Chapter 397: The Role of Qi

The men roared as they rushed back, "Is he the madman who dared to provoke the Whirlwind Thieves?"

"It must be him! He's exactly like the one on the wanted post!"

"Haha, we're already prosperous this time! Not to mention being taken in as members by the Whirlwind Thieves, the things that have been given to us alone are enough for us to live a long and prosperous life!"

"That's right, catch this madman and give it to the whirlwind thief! Lao Tzu will get the reward money and go to do a hundred beautiful ****!"

"Haha, when I get the reward, I'm going to eat and drink for a hundred days!

"Hehe, if you get the reward, Lao Tzu can finally buy the armor he has been dreaming of for a long time!

Listening to these guys, drooling and looking forward to the days after getting the bounty, his eyes were full of desire to rush towards him. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Zhongjun pursed his lips, pulled out eighty percent of the bow, and shot at a mercenary at random.

Poof, the mercenary and the three people behind him were directly shot through by this iron arrow.

And Zhang Zhongjun didn't stop at all, fifty percent of the bow force was activated, and a few iron arrows were shot out, and these dozen or so mercenaries fell on the hopeful road ahead.

The tragic death of these dozen mercenaries also successfully made those townspeople who found out Zhang Zhongjun's identity because of the mercenaries' shouting, so they were grinding their fists and preparing to get a piece of the pie, stopped in unison.

After seeing Zhang Zhongjun pulling his arrows and looking at him, they all turned around and ran away, crying and shouting for his mother and rushing into the town, hating his mother for missing two legs for himself, and looking embarrassed that there were fierce beasts chasing after him.

The gate slammed shut, and dozens of men with weapons poked their heads into the three-meter-high town wall.

Zhang Zhongjun ignored it, because he found that after killing the dozen or so mercenaries, the qi on his body actually turned red!

This made Zhang Zhongjun very surprised, you must know that according to his estimate, but at least after the whirlwind thief in front of him is completely wiped out, the qi in his body will be raised to the red mortal, who would have thought that he would actually be promoted to red after killing a dozen ghosts that suddenly appeared to send deaths?

According to his previous understanding, the qi on the bodies of these dozen mercenaries must at least reach gray, and only then can they turn red after they take their qi.

But how could these dozen or so mercenaries who were all in the lower strata of society be gray gas? You must know that gray gas is at the level of a leader! You can pull a few characters under your command at will!

Zhang Zhongjun looked at the corpses of these mercenaries with some doubts, although they were all dead and their faces became distorted, they could still see the hideous and fierce gods before their deaths, bullying men and women, anyway, they didn't look like people who could be the leader.

It's just a pity that I killed them without even seeing what kind of qi they have. Otherwise, I will definitely be able to understand what the qi in this world is all about.

However, Zhang Zhongjun didn't bother to pay attention to this, and concentrated on paying attention to the red qi of his body.

This qi is not pure red, but tends to be light red, which should be because there is not enough qi to win.

Zhang Zhongjun had long been curious about what would happen to his qi after it reached red, so he naturally began to test it, first of all, to feel his cultivation speed.

With this running exercise, Zhang Zhongjun's eyes widened.

In the past, he had more than a dozen red threads in his gray qi, and his exercises were no different from usual, neither increasing nor decreasing his speed.

But now that he has reached the red qi, even if it is slightly reddish and light red, Zhang Zhongjun clearly feels that the amount of vitality he absorbs is actually half more than before! The speed of operation is also half faster!

If it turns pure red, wouldn't the amount of energy absorbed and the speed of operation be doubled?!

Could it be that this is the role of qi in this world?! After deducting the two colors of white and gray that have no effect at all, and judging by the colors in the order of the rainbow, red is the lowest, purple is the highest, and red qi can double people's cultivation speed, what about purple?!

Damn, the minimum cultivation speed is seven times that of the bottom!Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but salivate when he thought of it!

You must know that the hard-working Zhang Zhongjun has been enjoying a cultivation speed that is 10,000 times slower than that of ordinary people for many years, although after some hard work and adventures, this 10,000 times speed has now been reduced to a thousand times. But it's also a thousand times slower than ordinary people!

Now that he actually felt half the speed faster than ordinary people, and even expected to double the cultivation speed, and the lowest speed in the future would be seven times faster, how could Zhang Zhongjun not be excited.

However, this excitement did not last long, because Zhang Zhongjun remembered that he was a soul and had to return to his own world in the end. This kind of qi will definitely be brought back, and the Emperor of Heaven sent him here to collect qi.

But thinking about it, after getting out of this body and returning to his tattered body that was a thousand times slower than ordinary people's cultivation speed, he would definitely never be able to enjoy the current speed of rapid cultivation.

Zhang Zhongjun was extremely unhappy at the thought that he would not be able to enjoy such a fast speed in the future, and at this time, there were just a few guys on the town wall who actually drew their bows and were ready to attack him.

Zhang Zhongjun was naturally angry and swished a few iron arrows over, and directly shot these bold guys to death.

All of a sudden, there were no sneaky peeping heads on the town walls.

However, these townspeople can still hide and shrink still, but the whirlwind thief Nanyi Santangkou who was blocked by people has no way to be a shrunken turtle, even if he knows that Zhang Zhongjun is good at ten stone strong bow divine shooting, then he has to rush out to attack Zhang Zhongjun!

If it was the personal guard of the Nine Masters of the Whirlwind Thief, he could definitely ignore the attack of the strong bow, but who let himself be just one of the more than three hundred hall mouths of the Whirlwind Thief. It's the strength of the hall master that looks majestic, but it can't stop that powerful arrow!

The hall master is also hard, his own hall master looks like he is very awesome, his status is very lofty, and he looks like a big man. But there are only about 100 people under his command, and there are only about 20 people when it comes to cavalry.

But he also knows that his status is so low, so if he doesn't rush forward when he encounters danger, he will be cut down at any time. Since the left and right are dead, it is better to die vigorously!

With the decisive Nanyi Third Hall Master, he naturally immediately sent his subordinates out, began to search for the armor in the town, and then put on three layers of armor for himself, carried a huge shield made of thick door panels, and led the subordinates who were also holding a big shield in their hands, and opened the town gate and walked out with a tragic appearance of being sluggish and cold.

(End of chapter)