Chapter 7: The Poisonous Wolf
When the sun was rising, a boy of about eleven or twelve years old was already sweating like rain at this moment, and the fist in his hand was even more vigorous, and the huge fist bombarded the air, making a muffled sound, but the boy was completely immersed in his own world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After half a meal, the boy lay on the ground weakly, the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, his muscles and bones were even more sore, and his breathing was rapid.
Leng Qianhan took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a warmth in his body, which slowly emanated, nourishing all parts of his body, and the soreness in his body was also reduced a lot at this moment.
Generally speaking, when a cultivator has squandered the energy in his body, he or she can only return to his peak state after a period of recovery, unless it is some elixir that recovers quickly, otherwise, the effect of recovery is not particularly obvious, and it is obvious that this is the benefit brought by the body.
The sound of "gurgling" was endless, exerting the muscles and bones of the whole body, and the sound came from Leng Qianhan's body.
Clenching his fists and feeling the changes in his body, Leng Qianhan couldn't help but feel a joy in his heart, he was one step closer than yesterday, and the power of the Tiger Shape Fist he cultivated today had increased a lot compared to yesterday.
Under the morning sun, the golden sunlight shone on the smiling face of the young man, which was full of confidence and infinite hope for the future.
In the jungle, Leng Qianhan ran wantonly, today is the time for him to leave this deep forest, he has long longed for the world full of magic outside, and now he has to taste what he wants, and embark on this bloody journey as a warrior.
The thin figure kept shuttling in the jungle, and the obstacles under his feet did not affect the slightest, leaving only the figure that was covered by the bushes from time to time, and at the same time, another figure appeared, and his agile speed kept closing the distance with Leng Qianhan.
Leng Qianhan, who was sprinting, finally felt that something was not quite right, he always felt that something was following him along the way, but when he turned around, he didn't find anything.
"Could it be my delusion," Leng Qianhan looked puzzled.
"No" There must be something, the sharpness of the martial artist made him raise his vigilance by twelve points, without the slightest hesitation, Leng Qianhan rolled with the momentum, and a huge claw almost swept over Leng Qianhan's neck.
"Huh" Rao is Leng Qianhan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat no matter how bold he was, he was almost cut in his throat just now, and the result must be self-evident.
"Good guy" looked at it, and Leng Qianhan gasped.
I saw that this guy had four cold claws, like the sickle of death, glowing with a dark light, and the big mouth of the blood basin had jagged teeth, which was extremely terrifying, and there was still green saliva in the mouth, dripping on the accumulated leaves, emitting wisps of white smoke, this was a poisonous wolf.
Poisonous wolf, Leng Qianhan has heard of it, I have read books on this before, this kind of fierce beast mainly lives in groups, the reproductive ability is very strong, the strength is low, there are very few who can reach the seventh level of the spirit, most of them are wandering in the range of the third and fourth order, only a few can break through to the fifth order, its saliva has a strong corrosive ability, even if the ordinary fierce beast is a little stronger than it, it does not dare to take the initiative to provoke it.
And now standing in front of Leng Qianhan must be a fifth-order poisonous wolf, the handful of manes on its head says it all, a handful of manes will appear on the head of a fifth-order poisonous wolf, and with the improvement of strength, his mane will change color, the fifth-order poisonous wolf is yellow, the sixth-order is cyan, and the seventh-order is red.
Clenching his fists, Leng Qianhan took the lead in attacking, because he knew that he couldn't escape at all, the fifth-order poisonous wolf was faster than him, and he could only leave if he killed it.
The speed was pushed to the extreme, Leng Qianhan jumped and attacked towards the poisonous wolf, and the power mixed with the triple spirit burst out in an instant.
"Huh" At this moment, I saw that the poisonous wolf moved, and with a slight leap, he dodged Leng Qianhan's charged blow, his tail swayed gently, and the hideous beast's face showed a humanized expression, as if he was laughing at Leng Qianhan.
"The fifth-order poisonous wolf really has a different reaction" In the first confrontation, Leng Qianhan clearly felt the strength of the poisonous wolf.
"Brute, let you taste the power of the Tiger Shape Fist" Snorted coldly, and Leng Qianhan's breath continued to rise.
And the poisonous wolf that felt Leng Qianhan's changes also became dignified, because it sensed a hint of crisis, and the poisonous wolf that couldn't hold back finally roared and rushed towards Leng Qianhan.
The body the size of an adult gave people a strong visual impact, as if it would be crushed in an instant, but Leng Qianhan didn't seem to hear it.
Suddenly, he moved, and his agile figure seemed to turn into a fierce tiger, heading straight for the poisonous wolf.
The "Tiger-shaped Fist" shouted violently, and Leng Qianhan's punch hit the poisonous wolf directly on the forehead.
There was no unexpected blood splashing, but a touch as hard as steel came from Leng Qianhan's fist, shaking Leng Qianhan's arm to a sore state.
The poisonous wolf also took a few steps back in pain at this time, and there was a painful wail, thinking that Leng Qianhan's attack had also caused a lot of damage to it.
And at this moment, Leng Qianhan was also like a kite with a broken string, being thrown directly, in the confrontation just now, Leng Qianhan was also slapped in the chest, and the sharp claws of the poisonous wolf directly cut a few cuts on Leng Qianhan's body, and blood was dripping.
However, it didn't cause much damage, because of the physique, he was half better in an instant, with a strong physical body and terrifying recovery power, it is no exaggeration to say that as long as Leng Qianhan did not encounter a fatal blow, he was a Xiao Qiang who could not be killed, if it was replaced by someone else, he would have been disemboweled, how could he survive until now.
"It's too big" At this time, Leng Qianhan was also afraid for a while, in the face of this kind of existence that is stronger than himself, it would be too much of a loss to fight hard, so he simply had a strong body, otherwise I am afraid that he would be planted today.
"Beast, let's die" After fully understanding his advantages, Leng Qianhan no longer kept his hand, the tiger-shaped fist let him play to the fullest, one man and one beast staged the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, exchanging injuries for injuries, and from time to time there was the wailing of poisonous wolves and the roar of Leng Qianhan.
"If you still want to escape, die" Seeing that the poisonous wolf was about to run, Leng Qianhan chased after him, punching and bombarding the poisonous wolf's head frantically, until it lost its breath, and its huge hideous head was directly flattened by this series of attacks, if it wasn't too seriously injured, Leng Qianhan wouldn't have been able to catch up with it at all.
"Huhuhu" Leng Qianhan at this moment fell directly to the ground, panting heavily, the battle just now had consumed too much physical strength.
I saw that his body was full of shocking wounds, although it was oozing blood, but it was still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How strong my body should be" Leng Qianhan couldn't help but sigh, this body is not in the category of human beings at all, it is too terrifying.
A hysterical cry came from a distance, and it was the same as the howl of the poisonous wolf just now.
"I'm grass, I don't let people live" Before he could catch his breath, Leng Qianhan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and stood up from the ground with a curse.
Glancing at the poisonous wolf lying in a pool of blood, there is a crystal-like thing on its head, called a spirit crystal, no matter what kind of fierce beast it has, this is the crystallization of their power, which can not only sell spirit coins, but also can be used for refining medicine.
Spirit crystal is a material for alchemists to refine elixir.
And the alchemist is the most respected profession on this continent, they can not only refine the elixir and enhance people's strength, but also refine all kinds of elixir to save people, in a world of martial artists, every day is licking life on the blood knife, and it is not guaranteed that one day they will be injured, and having an alchemist is equivalent to an extra life.
However, the conditions for becoming an alchemist are extremely harsh, not only requiring superior soul power and good memory, but also requiring control ability, there are so many cultivators in this continent, but the alchemist is less than one ten-thousandth of a martial artist, which shows how difficult it is to become an alchemist.
It is precisely because of the particularity of the identity of the alchemist that the pill they refine is very expensive, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it, and only those with deep financial resources can afford it, so whenever there is an alchemist, the major forces will desperately win over, and not many people dare to offend the alchemist, because, as long as they beckon, there will be countless people who will work for them.
Without the slightest hesitation, Leng Qianhan directly picked up the spirit crystal, and at this time, he only had one thought of "escape".