In a thorny wasteland, several mounds protruded, and in one of the lows, lay the carcasses of five hyenas, all bloody, with bursting skulls and a large gash in their abdomen that penetrated their internal organs.

"Hmmm......"

In the center of the corpse, there was a person sitting upright, who was incredible.

At this time, he had curly and scattered hair and a shawl, his eyebrows were a little thicker, his mouth was full of scum, and his clothes were tattered, as if he was a living savage.

Ming Bufan's hands were clenched into fists and placed on his knees, and there was a hot breath in the fist, and in each fist were the cores of five hyena pigs.

The red jade pendant on his chest glowed slightly, indicating that the source of power in the beast core was truly and continuously surging towards Ming Bufan's body.

For the current Ming Bufan, those pains are just skin, and when ten of them are used together, they can't frown him for half a minute.

Only a quarter of an hour later.

Ming Bufan spread out his hands and the beast core in his hand had long since disappeared, leaving only a cloud of powder.

Throwing his hands aside, standing up, and stretching his body, there was a thunderous muffled sound.

"That's a hundred, it's time to go to the old man. ”

Kick the corpse in front of him away at random and turn his head to look.

Now that about half a year has passed, he has already traveled north, and he can already see the whole of Naba Wu Mountain.

It was so huge that it could not be described in words, or it was a behemoth to this land, but when it looked at it this way, it seemed as if the sun was only half a minute higher than the top of the mountain.

"Go back, the so-called Ba Wu, or some interest, that miscellaneous piece is probably also in the mountain. ”

Ming Bufan has always remembered the Holy Son of the Demon Sect called Gu Yan, but he really wants to kill him, and he also has an involuntary grip in his hand, which is a sonic boom.

His current strength is no longer clear, but he can kick the head of the hyena pig at will, and if his hand becomes a palm, it can be directly inserted into the body of the hyena, and he has not used the cyan short sword for a while.

After traveling a few miles like this, he saw a big city, and there were three big characters on the city gate, called Yunling City, which was much larger than the mulberry and bamboo city in Ming Bufan's memory.

Looking at the huge city, Ming Bufan was a little distracted.

"Senior brother, what kind of humanoid monster is that?"

A light female voice came, causing Ming Bufan to look up, and a few people walked out under the city gate.

They were all dressed in black and white robes, with flowing hems, obviously not made of ordinary fabric, and Ming Bufan recognized them at a glance, this was the so-called monk, and one of the good-looking women still talked about his bad appearance.

Over the past few years, he has met a lot of monks, and many of them have a proud look, but he has not seen much of this talk about him, after all, mortals basically can't attract their attention.

"A down-and-out mortal, concentrating on hurrying, has already happened to such a big thing, and it must be unpeaceful after that, how can he give you such leisure. ”

The older man who was the leader of them said solemnly in his mouth, and his eyes only glanced at Ming Bufan slightly, and he no longer looked at him, and the woman was slightly reprimanded, and immediately lowered her head and hurried away silently.

Their speed is naturally extremely fast, and they seem to walk ordinarily, but they are like the wind, but in just a few breaths, they are from the city gate to the eyes of Ming Bufan.

Ming Bufan looked at the other party indifferently, walked in front of him, and there was no wave in his heart, some were just indifferent.

At first, Ming Bufan couldn't recognize the difference between those monks and mortals, and he didn't understand why those monks could see his identity as a mortal at a glance.

But later, after Ming Bufan killed a monk who wanted to take his life, he also knew that there was a so-called spiritual rhyme in the monk's body, and the richness was related to the cultivation of the spiritual root, that is, the cultivation was related, and the monk was able to perceive this spiritual rhyme, and it was also used to distinguish the strength and weakness of others, and mortals have no spiritual root, and naturally there is no spiritual rhyme.

"It seems that something is going on in Naba Wu Mountain, or a fight between monks. ”

Ming Bufan combined with the number of monks he had seen in recent days, and the words of those monks just now, he also guessed a few points.

"But it's not my business, but I'd better go and find the old man, I don't know if I'm sure it's true, and if I can find him. ”

Take out the ruby pendant in your arms, it is still the same method, that is, to confirm the direction, it is to the southwest, step on the foot, jump up, crack the stone and fly the sand under your feet.

Ming Bufan ran at a terrifying speed, no slower than the previous monks, and even much faster.

If the monks were still there, they would be shocked to see such a sight.

Such a terrible mortal was something they had never heard of.

Smoke drifted all the way.

When he stopped, Ming Bufan was already gray-faced, and he shook it casually, and there was smoke and dust all around him.

Look at the spider hole in front of you, and then look at your own body.

Ming Bufan shook his head slightly.

At last he went to a small lake and washed his body, straightened his hair to the shoulders, tied it back with a string woven of mane, shaved off his beard with a short sword, and then changed into the clothes he wore for the rite of passage, which was his last garment.

This way, he walked into the spider hole in the ground.

"Sir, I've killed a hundred. ”

He whispered in his mouth, and walked towards it, it was still so dark, and then he turned his head, and a few pieces of bright stones in his memory were paved, showing some light.

In the center, it is still the big bluestone I saw a year ago.

"Mr. ???"

Ming Bufan shouted.

But there was no figure on the bluestone.

took out the red jade pendant in his arms again, and the red light was still there, pointing directly at the bluestone.

Ming Bufan walked over and didn't find any mystery.

It's just that the red light of the red jade pendant is even more abundant.

Looking around the cave again, his eyes were still fixed on this bluestone.

Instantly clenched your fists.

"Bang !!!"

There was a bang, and Ming Bufan punched it.

However, the result was that Ran Ming Bufan was shocked, and his fist only left a small mark on the sand.

Now Ming Bufan's strength is already a little extraordinary, if he hits an ordinary boulder casually, it will inevitably burst open, and the inconspicuous bluestone in front of him is only a small seal, how not to shock him.

I even have some doubts that my strength is gone.

But the next moment, Ming Bufan suddenly appeared.

"Sure enough, there is a mystery. ”

Then take a deep breath, take off the only piece of clothing on your body, and set it aside, which is to use your strength.

If not, with just a slight effort, the clothes can burst on the ground, and in the end, they will have to become the same cloth strips as before.

Do everything well, and Ming Bufan's fist is to go to the bluestone.

"Bang!!!! bang!!"

There was a loud noise in the cave, and it came out with a little shock, and some small creatures around were slightly frightened and fled.

After about a quarter of an hour, there was some smoke and dust in the spider hole.

"Hoo ......"

A few wind-breaking sounds sounded, and Ming Bufan quickly waved his palm, and a breeze blew up, rolling out all the smoke and dust, showing a clear line of sight.

The bluestone in front of him had been broken into several pieces, and there was a lot of blood on it.

Ming Bufan shook his hand, and it was actually a little painful, and he felt that the bones in his hand were a little broken.

But he didn't care, the wound on his fist was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and now the speed of healing of Ming Bufan's wound was unimaginable, and the bone wound was only a matter of a few days.

Throw these out of your mind.

Keep your eyes on the rubble.

There is a hole in the middle of this bluestone, which is revealed after being smashed open by Ming Bufan.

Ming Bufan turned around and picked up the clothes on the side, gently patted off the dust on them, and quickly put them on.

After all, Ming Bufan doesn't like such a habit as being naked.

In the center of the gravel fell was a cloth bag, much smaller than what Ming Bufan was holding now, the surface was not so rough, but there was a bit of silk feeling, and the opening was tightly bound by a thin rope, and it couldn't be pulled open.

Ming Bufan took it in his hand and shook it, thinking of the mantra that the fortune teller called him.

Gently meditating, I saw a small opening in the cloth bag.

Sure enough, it is the same effect as the cloth bag given to him before,

Ming Bufan studied it.

"There is actually a five-zhang space.....

Ming Bufan sighed, this is much bigger than the one hanging on his waist, at this time he is holding a piece of cyan jade in his hand, and a thin book, and then a word book.

Seeing this, Ming Bufan also knew that he probably wouldn't be able to see the fortune teller.

When I opened the book, I saw that it said:

"Ming boy, when you can read this character book, it means that you have at least four stone powers, and there is nothing to teach you here.........."

Seeing this, Ming Bufan's eyes widened, but what is the use of such power, he still has to kill those monks who can go to heaven and earth!!

But the next sentence quieted down Ming Bufan.

"If you still want to become stronger, there is only one path of no return to choose, the monk cultivates the spirit, conforms to the principles of heaven, conforms to the number of qi, and the road ahead is unimpeded, and this method is harmful to the heavens and harmony, but it can break the number of lives. ”

"The piece of red jade you hold is called blood wound, and the small nucleus under the heart of the desolate beast is called the spirit core, which contains the essence of the heaven and earth obtained by the desolate beast, also known as the spiritual energy, which is the foundation of the monk's cultivation. ”

"This blood wound was obtained from a sacred mountain called Jinyu in the extreme west when I was young, and there are only five pieces in the mountain, that is, there are only these five pieces in the world, and the world is called the Five Spirit Treasures. ”

"The effect of blood wounds is to transform that aura into flesh and strengthen your body, which is the only way for mortals to become stronger, although it comes with great pain, and that pain is right with the size of the aura. ”

"Although the effect of the blood injury is extraordinary, but there is a limit, mortal physique is limited, it is impossible to become infinitely stronger, and the size of the spirit core of the hyena pig is just what mortals can accept, a hundred is the limit, now you have to use this piece of green spirit, the effect of the green spirit is more dangerous, you can transform the vitality, inject it into your body, forcibly increase the physical limit, to put it in layman's terms, it is to kill people!!"

Seeing this, Ming Bufan's eyes narrowed.

"What does this old man want me to do with everything so well prepared?"

Looking down again, Ming Bufan's heart jumped.

"The strength of the body can be divided into nine orders, at that time, the monk's cultivation was planned when he cultivated the body when he reached the empty realm, and the power of mortals was generally only half a stone, which was sixty catties, and the ninth order of the monk's body refining was divided into the power of the first order and four stones, which was also the power of a tiger, the second order of nine stones was also the power of an elephant, the power of the third order and nine elephants was also the power of a dragon, and the fourth order was the power of nine dragons, until the power of the eighth order of 50,000 dragons could move mountains, and the ninth order of 500,000 dragons could reclaim the sea. The fifth order is called a saint."

"Even if you are a monk, you can only cultivate the third order, almost no one can cultivate the physical body anymore, and you can only take this path, now you have stepped into the first order of refining the body, reaching the limit of the physical body, and then you can continue to increase your strength by killing people to make them angry, and there is a heavy seal on the blood wound, which is to prevent you from using the spirit core, only anger can be broken, and then there are a hundred mortals who have an inch of vitality, but the power of one more stone can be long, a spiritual beginner monk can reach it, and a spiritual intermediate monk can reach a thousand mortals, with three inches of vitality. ”

"But if you take away your anger, you will hurt the peace of heaven, and you will be punished by heaven, and you will lose your life for three years if you are angry!!"

Ming Bufan's magic was slightly awkward, so that he had to kill, what was the difference between this and those monks who regarded mortals as nothing, even a little more than it.

Maybe that's the price, there's nothing in the world that can be produced for nothing.

Ming Bufan thought of a story told by the fortune teller before, saying that a mortal became a great power, maybe it was the fortune teller himself.

There was another sentence at the end, and Ming Bufan looked at it silently.

"There are also some exercises and techniques in this, which can make your strength useful, otherwise you just don't know how to use it, if ten years later, if you don't die, go to the extreme north to find the Yi Changhai, I live on the edge of the deep sea, and finally there is this blood injury, Qingling is regarded as a treasure in the world, not known, the husband is not guilty, but there is no need to worry, few people who know this treasure have seen the appearance, the only thing to worry about is the person who has other spiritual treasures, as long as the five spiritual treasures are separated by a hundred miles, there will inevitably be echoes. ”

After carefully reading the text, he put this word book into the cloth bag, looked at the cyan jade, the whole body was crystal bright, into a crescent moon, and the red jade was quite similar, there was just a small hole in it, and the pendant in his arms was removed, and the green spirit was hung up together.

"Aren't there a lot of them in Changfeng Town....."

Ming Bufan's eyes lit up!!