Chapter 9: The First Battle!
"Tiger spirit white beads, only in the body of the ninth-level blue-fronted white tiger. Moreover, it is very rare, even if you kill dozens of blue-fronted white tigers, it is difficult to meet a tiger spirit white bead, but think about the preciousness of this white bead!"
"Well, the Tiger Bead has a strange effect. For some low-level martial artists, it has a very effective effect, which can increase their cultivation speed!" An elegant scholar said without hurry.
Long Xiaotian was slightly surprised in his heart, he was able to increase his cultivation speed, this Tiger Spirit White Bead was really precious, so rare. But he didn't need it. Long Xiaotian thought to himself: Let's see how much money I can give.
In the Shenzhou Continent, both monks and ordinary people are measured in dragon crystals, dragon crystals - only some places that contain dragon qi can be produced, and dragon crystals also contain traces of dragon qi, of course, the amount of dragon qi in the dragon qi is almost equal to nothing. There are three grades of dragon spars, low-level, intermediate, and high-level, of course, there used to be many top-grade dragon spars, but now they are extremely rare. This also caused only these three grades to circulate on the mainland. (1 high-grade dragon crystal = 100 intermediate dragon crystal = 10000 low-grade dragon crystal)
I saw that the woman was holding the white bead of the Tiger Spirit that was radiating light, and she watched it for a while, and said: "This White Bead of the Tiger Spirit is very complete, we can produce fifty intermediate dragon spars!"
"Wow!" Some people couldn't help but envy when they heard the fifty-level dragon spar, fifty intermediate dragon spars! It is equivalent to five thousand low-grade dragon spars, and an ordinary family can't use one hundred low-grade dragon spars in their lives.
"Tsk! This hunting is really profitable, and you can become a rich man in an instant!" a person couldn't help but sigh to himself.
"Well, but that also requires skills, if I am in front of a ninth-level beast, I'm afraid I will be torn apart directly!" said a strong man with strong muscles all over his body.
"Is that kid a ninth-level warrior?" said one of them.
"Hey, a ninth-level warrior? Some people on our continent are only sixth- or seventh-level warriors who have worked hard to train, how can he be a ninth-level warrior? Although that kid doesn't look weak, how can he kill a ninth-level beast at that age? Unless he is a martial artist, but it is so difficult to become a martial artist, how can he be a martial artist?"
"Hehe, that's right. Warriors aren't coming to us, and it looks like that kid is out of luck. An old man smiled and said tremblingly.
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Listening to the discussion next to him, Long Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little surprised by the price of this white bead, and replied, "Okay!
I saw that the woman took the white bead and threw a bag to Long Xiaotian, Long Xiaotian's spiritual sense swept it, it was the fifty dragon spar, with a dim brilliance, and glanced at Long Xiaotian and threw it into his spatial ring.
Long Xiaotian then took out several precious furs and rare objects for hunting fierce beasts, and exchanged them for a lot of value one by one, plus the original Tiger Spirit White Bead, in a blink of an eye, he had 120 intermediate dragon crystals, Long Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh, just now he was still a poor person, and in the blink of an eye, he had a lot of wealth.
This made the eyes of some people in the attic light up, and they didn't know what to think.
However, Long Xiaotian didn't think much about it, in this small town, there would be no masters to kill him and make a lot of money!
Next, Long Xiaotian was much easier, he wandered around the attic at random, and selected some books that introduced the Shenzhou Continent and some books that collected the situation of the Shenzhou Continent in recent years, but it only cost ten low-grade dragon crystals.
Long Xiaotian looked at it again, but there was really nothing that aroused his interest, so he raised his feet and walked out of the attic.
"Huh?" Long Xiaotian was about to step out of the attic, when he suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look at a corner of the attic, where there was an ordinary middle-aged man who was choosing something, and there was nothing unusual with his back to Long Xiaotian. However, Long Xiaotian's spiritual sense directly emanated within a radius of ten meters, and the moment he left the pavilion just now, his spiritual sense clearly caught a trace of cold and cunning that flashed in his eyes.
Long Xiaotian's footsteps did not stop at all, he stepped directly out of the attic, and walked towards the exit of this town, his goal was not these small cities, he walked towards his next stop, Yacheng.
At the moment when he just walked out of the exit of the city, a middle-aged man also followed his steps, and always kept a considerable distance from Long Xiaotian, and Long Xiaotian couldn't find it.
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At night, Long Xiaotian stopped in the lush deep forest, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Forget it, rest for the night first, and then walk!"
Suddenly, Long Xiaotian's face sank, and he quickly galloped behind him, and at the same time, his fists were clenched, and a punch was blasted out, and the fallen leaves on the ground fluttered with the strong wind driven by Long Xiaotian's fist.
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared behind Long Xiaotian, and when he saw Long Xiaotian's punch, a flying knife tightly held in his hand shot out quickly, and the flying knife flew quickly towards Long Xiaotian's fist.
"Huh?" Long Xiaotian's fist rotated in an instant, aiming directly at the knife surface, "Peng" Long Xiaotian blasted at the knife surface with a punch, and the "click" flying knife was slowly deformed under Long Xiaotian's punch!
"Who are you, why did you assassinate me?" Long Xiaotian did not directly kill the middle-aged man with all his strength, but stopped, his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.
"Hehe! Why? People die for money, birds forget for money!" The middle-aged man sneered, and at the same time, a spell appeared in his hand, which was engraved with a painting, which looked a little obscure, and the middle-aged man had a hint of pain: "It seems that you are at least an eighth-level warrior, but you are unlucky to meet me! You can die under this spell, but I spent a lot of dragon spar to buy it! Mo said, you are an eighth-level warrior, even a ninth-level warrior will die here." ”
"Oh, so confident, then you should die!" Long Xiaotian was not far from the middle-aged man, the true qi in his body suddenly came out, and the body strength exploded all over his body, "Huh" Long Xiaotian was like a streamer in the dark, so fast that people couldn't catch it, quickly passed through, and at the same time directly pulled out the spear, and sent a shot into the heart of the middle-aged man!
"Ahem...... You...... You...... It turned out to be a martial artist!" The spell in the middle-aged man's hand was about to be thrown the moment Long Xiaotian set out, but unexpectedly, Long Xiaotian's amazing martial arts strength exploded, and he was killed directly with one shot!
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of shock and regret, he was cautious all his life, and all the seventh-level warriors had assassinated him, but this time he was clumsy, assassinating a martial artist, and he was really looking for his own death.
"Peng!" The middle-aged man fell to the ground, still holding the charm tightly in his hand, his eyes widened, and he looked disbelieving and unwilling.
"Hmm, is this the charm of the immortal cultivator?" Long Xiaotian held the middle-aged man's charm in both hands and kept looking through it.
Immortal cultivators, they absorb the aura between heaven and earth to cultivate, they have their own magic weapons, and their immortal cultivators who specialize in cultivating talismans can develop talismans and sacrifice them directly in battle, which is powerful. Even people who don't have mana can urge spells to hurt people, but the power is not as great as the mana of immortal cultivators.
"Well, the wealth is not small, I'm afraid I have assassinated many people, there are two hundred intermediate. Long Xiaotian held the middle-aged man's package in his hand and said slowly, "Well, there are quite a few materials. Long Xiaotian then turned his hand and put it into the space ring.
"Huh?" Long Xiaotian had just cleaned up, his brows couldn't help frowning, what was going on? Long Xiaotian's spiritual sense was always observing the situation within a radius of ten meters, and he actually found that a person was rushing towards him quickly, seeing that the speed was very fast, I am afraid that he had reached the realm of a martial artist.
"No, I can. Long Xiaotian muttered to himself, ordinary martial artists don't do things like killing people and taking money. If they want to make money, it's still very easy, not to mention that martial artists are generally very self-respecting and have arrogance in their hearts.
"Hehe! What a luck! I was able to meet such a genius martial artist. Long Xiaotian walked in front of him, his whole body was shrouded in black fighting energy, the smoke rose, looking eerie and terrifying, he showed an ugly smile and said gloomily.
"Hmm!" Long Xiaotian was taken aback, because his spiritual sense swept it, this person's cultivation turned out to be in the middle of the first realm of martial arts, and he couldn't help but look a little ugly, but he wasn't too frightened. Because, after his ** after the baptism of sacrifice, plus two days of cultivation, he has the strength of a first-order martial artist just by virtue of **! Although there is a gap between the middle and early stages of the first order of a martial artist, the gap is not very big.
"Yo! Very good. The eerie black shadow smiled, "Knowing that I am higher than your cultivation and still don't run away, I have to admire you." ”
The black shadow suddenly rushed forward, leaving afterimages in place, which showed the speed of the speed.
The black shadow poked out a pair of hands, only skin and bones, and looked extremely thin. However, there was an eerie black mist swirling around his hands, as if a trace of dead air was rising.
Long Xiaotian didn't dare to be careless, and white true qi rose up all over his body, "Tengteng" to protect his whole body.
"Tiger paw. Long Xiaotian drank, one hand was covered with true qi, and the green tendons burst out, throwing out the fighting skills that only a ninth-level warrior could learn.
"Peng. The two palms touched, and Long Xiao's innocent air turned, driving the ** power of the whole body, and bombarded the black hand.
The black mist above the black hand of "Bobo" suddenly dissipated, revealing a thin palm.
"Huh?" The black shadow took a step back, revealing a shocked expression, but he didn't panic, and said directly in a low voice: "Martial arts, Aquila Claw." ”
Suddenly, the black shadow's hands reached out, like a sky eagle soaring for nine days, its claws sharp and exuding fierceness. "Whew", as if the sharp claws of the sky eagle brought up a gust of wind and swept directly towards Long Xiaotian's palm.
"Martial arts!" Long Xiaotian couldn't help but shake up, he had only stepped into the martial arts for two days, and he had been imitating martial arts since he was more than ten years old, although he couldn't exert the power of martial arts without true qi at that time, but he also imitated it slowly. Now he can be considered to have mastered two martial arts, and he is still not proficient.
Martial arts, which can improve the combat effectiveness of warriors. Some powerful martial arts can help warriors fight beyond the level. Once a third-order martial artist relied on powerful martial arts to directly sweep a third-order late-stage martial artist! From this, we can know that martial arts are a great help for martial artists, and you must know that the next step of the third order will increase the combat power by a large margin.
After Long Xiaotian performed his martial arts, a faint golden light appeared in his palms, and he immediately fanned his palms against the black shadow's claws.
"Knock knock. "The two of them are like eagles soaring for nine days, their sharp claws are constantly changing, and they attack fiercely. A golden eagle that seems to spread its wings into the sky, like a gust of wind, flickering and striking, is unpredictable.
"Smack. The two of them drove with great strength and speed, and the surrounding trees immediately burst open. "Boom" Wherever the two passed, the trees were all shattered, and the true qi escaped one after another, leaving a series of nicks on the ground.
Long Xiaotian is extremely calm, not falling into the wind at all, his body is like a shadow of the wind, and various fighting skills are also displayed, the golden light in his hands keeps flashing, and he keeps counterattacking in the fierce attack of the black shadow's claws!
Finally, the black shadow couldn't help it, and in the face of a martial artist who was weaker than himself, he couldn't take it, and shouted loudly: "Black mist!"
"Whew. With the angry shouts of the black shadow, Long Xiaotian was suddenly surrounded by the black mist in the sky, and the figure of the black shadow also lost its trace.
Long Xiaotian stopped, revealing his figure. There were bright red marks on the palms of his hands, but Long Xiaotian didn't care about it, after all, his cultivation was weaker than the black shadow. It's good to be able to get to this point by relying on **.
Long Xiaotian sneered, hiding his figure? Long Xiaotian immediately exuded a powerful spiritual sense, and the natal dragon soul in his mind also radiated light. Long Xiaotian's palm also slowly clenched, as if it was accumulating strength.
"Found it!" Long Xiaotian sneered, his fist bloomed with a faint light of true qi, and it slammed directly into the direction behind him, and the light on his fist became more and more vigorous.
"How is it possible? This is something that can't even be discovered by a first-order late-stage martial artist's spiritual sense! Could it be that your spiritual sense ......" The black shadow exclaimed, the blood red in his eyes, and he immediately blasted out with a claw, and the black mist in his hand was condensed into an eagle shape, and it slammed into Long Xiaotian's chest. The black shadow believed that if this claw burst out, Long Xiaotian would definitely be forced to withdraw his fist, otherwise the first-order early martial artist would definitely be shocked to death if he took this palm!
"Hmph!" Long Xiaotian's fierce light flashed, his fist did not stagnate at all, and the light also bloomed to a point, directly transforming into a tiger head, directly breaking through the black mist, and directly blasting the black shadow's head!
"How could it be?" The black shadow's claws also grabbed on Long Xiaotian's chest when Long Xiaotian broke through the black mist, but it broke through the true qi, and only scratched a few blood marks on Long Xiaotian's chest, and it didn't break into the chest as he thought!
The black shadow fell to the ground with reluctance and anger.