Bang bang bang!

The closer you go, the more distinctly you can hear the sound of your fist smashing against a tree.

As if he didn't know the pain, the boy was red-eyed and slammed into the tree with punch after punch.

And he didn't seem to use his internal force to protect his body at all, but just used his own strength to collide with the hard tree body.

Under the moonlight, the flesh on the fist was faintly visible, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Xia Guang stopped two feet away from him, and did not speak, let alone stop him.

The young man named Long Aotian was tired, so he stopped, hunched his waist, his hands drooped, and in the bright light of the moonlight, his fists and scalps opened, and the blood ran down the back of his hands, falling to the ground drop by drop.

He glanced sideways at the palm teacher beside him, and he heard the conversation between Xu Lan and the master just now.

Xu Lan said to himself, "I want to cultivate, I don't want to leave the mountain", but he took the initiative to invite the master to go out.

This kind of shame is like a sharp knife in the heart for a man.

But the head coach rejected her.

This made Long Aotian feel even more pathetic.

The woman he cherished and longed for tried to please another man, but was rejected by that man.

He clenched his fists and felt like a piece of shit.

Xia Guang asked softly, "Do you have self-esteem when you do this?"

Long Aotian didn't say a word, but his expression as he stared at the master softened.

After the rage, he began to feel lost.

"Teaching... So what do I do?"

"Go after the salty road. ”

"I've worked hard. ”

"It's not enough, it's not enough. Today, at this historic moment, you are nested in your own world, saddened by a woman's rejection... What a stupid man. ”

Xia Guang shook his head and turned to leave.

Long Aotian stood in the moonlight, thoughtful, and the pain in his hand calmed his heart.

He decided to go and eat a bowl of noodles with a hundred salted duck eggs to calm down.

Next.

Cloudy.

Xia Guang came to the Scripture Pavilion early in the morning, and today he was going to the top library to explore the power of this world.

The first layer is craftsmanship, the second is internal forces, and the third layer ...

Stand south of the ring-shaped giant's ring-like bookshelf.

Outside the skylight, there are large patches of flocculent gray drifting west with the wind.

The disciples of the third layer were even more pitiful, and there were only two disciples by noon.

Those who can come here are naturally elite disciples.

When the two disciples saw that the master was there, they all saluted respectfully, and then sat down to the side and studied on their own.

But.

Xia Guang was keenly aware that the two of them did not come empty-handed.

They brought food!

One brought a skewer stained with large salt particles, and the other brought a steaming glass of pure milk with a bag of salt.

There must be a deep meaning in this.

Perhaps it is closely related to the exercises of the third level.

Xia Guang squinted, surrounded the bookshelf, suddenly stopped, put his fingers on a silk booklet, and then pulled out.

Title: "The Great Treasure of True Salt".

Turn the first page.

I saw that it was written: I have practiced forbidden taste Zen for 30 years, today I have to taste the salty taste, my heart is moved, my eyes are tearful, this kind of taste bud impact is actually I have never experienced in this life, I can't help but cry, blindly enter the Tao, 30 years of enlightenment all gathered in the tip of the pen, specially created this classic, for future generations to see it.

The inscription is the Nine Heavens Holy Monk.

The brushstrokes contain the emotions that touched the time.

Xia Guang could even see a monk with tears in his eyes after eating the salty taste, and he couldn't help himself.

He quickly finished this book of "The Great Treasure of True Salt".

It is nothing more than the original feelings of this Nine Heavens Holy Monk, and the way of recording is similar to that of an essay, and the reference value is average.

So, Xia Guang opened another book "On the Emotional Impact of Ingredients".

This book is about the combination of ingredients and salt, and creatively classifies foods that can maximize the saltiness.

It is divided into: insulating salty, slightly salty, slightly salty, salty, special salty, salty and breaking the void.

The corresponding ingredients are level 1 to level 6.

Keep flipping.

Xia Guang read many books one after another.

He finally understood the truth.

The combination of ingredients and salty flavors stimulates the vitality of the human body.

Regardless of whether you have an internal force or not, as long as you are stimulated to remove this vital force, you can ascend to the sky in one step and generate a power called "field".

Except for a few people with excellent talents, the rest rely on high-end ingredients for their epiphany.

Taibai has traveled all over the famous mountains and Daze and eaten a lot of high-end ingredients before he can call himself "the minister is a salty immortal".

Zhao Xian is the type with great talent, he just ate the balls and sea salt, and he burst into tears of excitement, comprehending the supreme sword qi containing the power of the sea.

However, most of the ingredients are only level 1 to level 3, and these can also be purchased.

Fourth-level ingredients are priceless, and the price is generally about 1,000 taels of gold.

As for the fifth-level ingredients, they are all in the dangerous mountains, and they cannot be obtained unless they are a big chance.

As for the sixth-level ingredients... That's the legendary ingredient of luck.

After eating, it is not impossible to even directly reach the realm of salty void breaking.

And once the power of vitality is stimulated and the power of the "field" is obtained, then even a master of internal strength is completely vulnerable in the face of such power.

Xia Guang closed the book, he decided to give it a try tonight, as for the ingredients, he prepared a lot of his own, according to the grade, it should be level six.

When he walked out of the library, he saw that the young man named Long Aotian chased after the girl in the white dress again, and said "Xu Lan, I was wrong".

He couldn't help but shake his head, it seemed that the result of the boy's calm was to return to the way he was.

It's a pity that he is not a child of fortune, and he will not be blessed by fortune because of anger.

It will not make the beauty cry and throw herself into her arms because of the shock of the tiger's body.

This incident was just an episode for him.

Xia Guang returned to his residence, a spacious chic small building overlooking the entire Xianshan School.

A lizard with seven different colored eyeballs was removed from its abdomen.

This lizard seems to be called the Ancient Lizard of Destruction, and as long as its seven eyes are closed at the same time, the power it generates can directly destroy half of the universe.

Back then, it was moving a lot, so the devil Xia Guang who was in the abyss of no cause back then found it and stored it, and now it's time to add a bag of salt and eat it.

However, just as Xia Guang made a move, a laughing voice came from his head.

"No, you can't eat things that don't belong to this world, you can't use power that doesn't belong to this world... The foul is a direct loss. ”

Xia Guang stuffed the "cheat props" back.

The Seven-Eyed Extinction Ancient Lizard struggled twice, and then it once again entered a silent world that was completely still and not passed by any dimension.

After doing all this, Xia Guang lay on the railing in mid-air.

On the main road of Xianshan Road, two rows of braziers supported by three-wood support frames are blazing.

Some cacophony could be heard in the distance.

With Xia Guang's eyesight, he could completely see that the disciples in his sect were escorting sixteen people.

Those sixteen served those who were not of the Xianshan sect.

And the direction they went turned out to be the "Punishment Hall".

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