Chapter 8: A burden of earth's food, I Chinese monopolize eight buckets (slightly blown)

The "Nameless Sword Technique" in Zhu Peng's hand, if it is thrown to a small warrior of the Terran race with certain qualifications, the little warrior chooses the main attack in the book, as long as he does not encounter any accidents in his cultivation, it is quite likely to stimulate the fighting spirit of the main attack in a few years, but it is only the basic fighting qi with ordinary power and good foundation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But the power of that fighting qi cannot exceed the wolf fighting qi that requires a cultivator's physique and will, and the beast clan's fighting qi is a little rougher, but as long as the physique can bear it, the power is also large enough.

I also know with my knees that a wealthy housekeeper will not really find a book of the secret book of the fighting spirit of the big road goods and throw it to the juniors he wants to promote, and in this secret book, there must be some kind of profound mystery that Zhu Peng has not yet comprehended. And this uncomprehended mystery can raise the level of the entire secret book from the basics all the way to the point of passing on the mastery...... Zhu Peng has already checked through Kidd's connections, and the author of this sword recipe, "Reinst", has a hanging name among the human race on the plane of the Heavenly Wolf God: the ancestor of the sword saint.

Beside the man and woman, Liu Yidao danced the long knife in the snow forest, and he walked in a circle with strange footwork, and the knife and body were compatible and ran at the same time.

Liumen knife technique is sharp and tricky, ruthless and secretive, and it is claimed that it is not born from any big fist side door knife technique, but Zhu Peng has seen a lot recently, and always feels that there are some oblique card positions in the Liumen fast knife, and the meaning and charm of the gossip knife technique. However, in this wizarding world, the sect disputes in the national art world in the past don't matter.

Jiang Yusen logged in to the website of the Professionals Guild through his mobile phone to learn all kinds of experience skills and training methods of agile side professionals, his recent main focus is on quenching poison and dagger use skills, typical lack of his own systematic cultivation system, what good guy has in his hands, he will learn what skills to match, but this is indeed an effective way to speed up combat power, so Zhu Peng did not interfere too much.

Cole shrunk early in the snow cave to exercise meditation, in this vast and huge dark first realm, the possibility of encountering monsters is far greater than the possibility of encountering humans, so the five of them are rotated with each other to keep vigil, even if it is Cole, who abides by the principle of "wizards don't stay up late", was also arranged by Zhu Peng to get up close to the early hours of the morning to watch the night, wizards don't stay up late to avoid being sober and affecting the casting of spells, but it's always no problem to get up early.

Zhu Peng and Yi Wen are both apprentices of wizards, and they really can't be clearer about how the master is lazy in the adventure team.

The Voodoo Throne, the Snow Forest, the burning bonfire, each striving to strengthen its own five adventurers, over time, the night passed......

...... Reinst, the ancestor of the Juggernaut, the nameless sword trick......

The next morning, in the warm snow nest, I opened my hazy sleepy eyes, and what caught my eye was Yiwen sleeping in a pink sleeping bag opposite.

This snack guy dreamed of someone snatching something from him and eating...... Anyway, it's an elf clan, why can Yiwen eat and have a poisonous tongue?

Is it because the elves depicted by the bards are too deified and beautiful, or are the snacks in front of them a special case among the elves?

Somewhat unbearable to see Yi Wen doing it there and looking anxious, Zhu Peng reached out and pulled out half an air-dried sausage from the hidden mezzanine on the side. Although everyone had the same amount of bacon before departure, now, only Zhu Peng has some stock in his hands among the five people.

The Taoist Bigu secret technique allows him to eat a small amount of things and move the stomach and intestines to fully digest and absorb, so even the dark strength boxer Liu Yidao does not have the ability to eat a small amount and maintain physical energy for a long time, and this is just an ordinary practice for Zhu Peng, sometimes Bigu detoxification and internal strengthening of the five internal organs, this is a science of refining qi and maintaining health, without the profound and subtle Taoist inheritance, don't even think about it, and grope for blind practice, nine hundred and ninety-nine out of a thousand people are hungry and lose their stomachs. cut a small piece of bacon and stuffed it into Yiwen's small mouth, which was already drooling, and let such a snack leave the Abyss City to accompany him to eat and eat biscuits and soak in salt water in the First Realm...... I don't know what kind of determination she has.

"I obviously didn't let you come, I had to come out with me, and I had to take care of you when I came out...... What a hassle. Complaining, feeding a small piece of bacon, looking at Yiwen's small round face with a happy smile after eating meat, Zhu Peng hid the remaining bacon again, the adventure is still long, and he can't eat it all.

Leaving the warm sleeping bag and walking out of the snow nest, the cold wind is no longer blowing, the air on the snow field is clean and clear, some scholars say that the endless abyss is full of poison, the ground is full of flowing magma, the mountains are covered with white bones, and the red blood irrigates the valley like a lake. They are obviously confusing the Endless Abyss with the Ninefold Purgatory, the Endless Abyss is a multi-dimensional flowing earth environment, in other words, the Arctic icebergs on Earth may plunge headlong into Mount Fuji, and the Sahara Desert may be irrigated by the Atlantic Ocean into a flooded country: instability, uncertainty, chaos, chaos, and chaos are always changing, this is the original dark ecology of the Abyss. Without paying a big price, no existence can build a solid structure there, even the Great Demon can only suppress a piece of land, but it is like building a ship on the sea, it seems that the ship has not changed, but in fact it is still floating in the sea.

As for the valleys irrigated by poison, magma, bones, and blood, only the devil will deliberately pursue this evil, and the devil objectively does no less bad things than the devil, but they do not have the concept of subjective evil. Throw a human into the abyss and drag him out after a year and a half, and his temperament is almost the same as that of a demon, provided that he is still alive.

Leather boots creaked against the thick snow.

Zhu Peng stretched his chest and swallowed the cold and refreshing air, but looking at Cole who was concentrating on reading the spell book under a dead tree, he gradually frowned, it is a good thing to focus, but it is not a good thing to not focus on monitoring the surrounding situation during the vigil, deadly killing machines always come at moments you can't imagine. When Zhu Peng walked behind Cole and was about to land, he found that the snow around the old guy had some traces of being turned, and the boots that were about to be stepped on were slowly taken back by Zhu Peng.

"Mr. Cole?" Behind the tree, Zhu Peng whispered from behind the old wizard apprentice.

"I'm here, and I'm glad you didn't step on it just now, this witchcraft trap is even more powerful than if I cast a spell directly. The voice came from behind, Zhu Peng turned around slowly in surprise, but saw that behind the snowdrift behind him was blurred, an old man with gray hair and beard appeared, it was Cole.

"Illusion plus trap...... Very classic witcher stream vigil method. Looking at Cole, who appeared in front of him and was still reading under the tree, Zhu Peng shook his head and chuckled lightly, but he had nothing to say. Although the old wizard did hide and read books and did not keep vigil seriously, but people arranged such a method, but there is nothing to say, like Jiang Yusen, Liu Yidao and even Zhu Peng himself, the effect of the vigil may not be better than this.

Suddenly, an electric arc flashed in the forest not far away, Zhu Peng and Cole glanced at each other, and the two of them rushed together in the direction where the trap circle was activated......

"A snow rat, it's not artificially bred and it's really wild, although they have mutated, but it doesn't seem to be completely transformed by the magic of the Demon Dragon King, it's really a tenacious and tenacious species. Zhu Peng squatted down and examined the corpse of a giant rat almost the size of an adult earth dog, and judged from the grinding marks on its teeth and claws that this was indeed a wild snow rat that accidentally broke in, and it should not have been deliberately taken out by someone to throw stones to ask for directions.

"After eating compressed biscuits for more than half a month, I can finally eat real meat. With that, Zhu Peng took off the steel axe at his waist and chopped off the head of the giant snow rat, and then began to neatly peel off its half-charred fur.

"Eat meat, you mean eat...... Mouse?"

"As long as it's not a rat that grew up eating garbage, most of them taste good, and I once caught a fat bamboo rat when I practiced boxing, and the taste was amazing. Speaking of this, Zhu Peng glanced at the stunned Cole while dealing with it, and saw that there was even some fear in the eyes of this powerful senior wizard apprentice, and he couldn't help but smile: "Old Mr. Cole, in terms of the accumulation of witchcraft knowledge, I may indeed be not as extensive and profound as you, but as a member of the big foodie empire, I am a burden of earth food, and I Chinese have eight buckets." ”

Just as the two were talking, Liu Yidao, who was extremely sensitive to the outside world, had already followed with a long knife without a sheath, and he roughly deduced what had happened as soon as he looked at the traces of the scene, and when he saw Zhu Peng lifting the bloody snow rat, the old man's eyes were a little shining.

"I can finally change my taste, I have long heard that Zhu Peng has the level of a chef, and today I opened my eyes to Uncle Liu. ”

(...... The Chinese are a terrible group, they dare to eat anything. It's no wonder that the racial talent is tenacity, even if these people really fall into the endless abyss, they can survive tenaciously, right?) Looking at Liu Yidao, who took the initiative to go up to help, Cole swallowed his saliva, only to feel that the scene was extremely terrifying.