Chapter 112: Making a fortune again

Xiao Yi hissed and roared.

The warrior suit he was wearing was torn into pieces. The cold wind blade is like a knife cutting. In just an instant, Xiao Yi was cut all over his body.

Although it was only a flesh wound, the cold stinging pain still went straight to the bone marrow, making Xiao Yi roar loudly.

"Taurus Gong!"

Between the electric light and flint, Xiao Yi drank loudly and ran the body refining exercises.

Airplanes!

The air shook slightly.

Xiao Yi's bloody body surface suddenly had an extra layer of pale golden phantom. The invisible natal vitality, like warm flowing water, quickly swims on the epidermis of the body.

It first extends to the hands, feet, chest and abdomen, then to the brain, and finally to the whole body.

Wherever this force passed, the stinging sensation caused by the wind blade cutting disappeared in an instant. Bleeding wounds, heal quickly.

Take this opportunity.

Xiao Yi moved his body, and kept going deeper into the crooked cracks.

Outside.

When the ancient beast-eating dragon saw Xiao Yi fleeing, he was furious, and his roar shook the sky. Clusters of storms enveloping countless wind blades frantically poured into the cracks.

Xiao Yi temporarily resisted "Golden Bull Gong" and was not hindered. After walking for a while in the underground corridor that was constantly expanding downward, I suddenly noticed that the width around me was getting bigger and bigger.

Immediately, pick up the pace and continue walking deeper.

This time, after walking for about ten minutes, a biting wind suddenly blew from the ground. The next moment, Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly brightened.

As far as the eye can see, a huge underground space is clearly visible.

A beam of light that came in from nowhere, after repeated refraction, illuminated the whole space brightly.

Xiao Yi looked over and saw that in the center of the underground space, there was a simple thatched house, standing quietly.

Directly in front of the thatched house, an underground river half a meter wide flows slowly. The sound of "gurgling" running water is extremely pleasant.

Is there a person living here?

Xiao Yi stopped, pondered for a while, and said, "Is anyone there?"

Is it ...... Is it ...... Is it ......

Echoes echo through the subterranean space.

Xiao Yi paused for a moment and shouted a few more times. Strangely, there was no response. After waiting like this for more than ten minutes, Xiao Yi walked to the thatched hut and stretched out his hand to gently push open the wooden door.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door opened.

Inside, a snow-white Terran skeleton sat on a hay mat in the center. Empty eyes, staring straight at the door.

This sudden death stare.

If it weren't for Xiao Yi's experience of several life and death tribulations, his courage would have been exercised like a cow, otherwise he would have been really scared.

"Appeal ——"

Took a deep breath.

Xiao Yi raised his legs and strode into the room and looked around.

In addition to the owner who died for an unknown amount of time, there was only a pair of swarthy fist gloves placed next to Bai Bone, two yellowed animal skin books, and a dozen pieces of Yuan Crystal that emitted a faint white light and the size of a baby's fist.

Such a big metacrystal?

Xiao Yi was stunned.

Three steps and two steps, stepped forward and looked at it in his hand, "This...... This can't be a ground-level metacrystal, right?"

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched.

The earth-level Yuan Crystal Stone, the rich purity of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi contained inside, is at least ten times higher than that of the Xuan Grade.

It's sent!

Xiao Yi grinned, a smile all over his face.

"It is said that if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing, it seems that my luck is good!hahaha......"

Xiao Yi laughed and shook his hand to put all the ground-level Yuan Crystals into the Space Ring.

Then, he picked up the fist gloves and felt it carefully for a moment, and the look on his face was stunned for no reason, "This ...... Is it a ground-level treasure?"

Your sister, make a lot of money!

Xiao Yi almost jumped up excitedly, the Aoyue Sword was just a Xuan-level treasure, it was so powerful. Earth-level treasures, how powerful is geometry?

And also.

As soon as the crack appeared in the Aoyue Sword, the fist gloves of these earth-level treasures came to the door.

What a lack of something!

"Haha, equipment upgrades, this 'beast mound' is really my blessed land. ”

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth grinned to the base of his neck.

Almost trembling his hands, he tucked his fist gloves into the space ring. Finally, pick up two yellowed books and look at them.

Maybe it's been a little long, and both books are covered in dust.

Xiao Yi wiped off the dust from the door and opened it gently. The few big words that came into his eyes made his breathing suddenly heavier, and his eyes burst into light.

"Overlord Divine Fist, heaven-level high-grade martial arts!"

Exercises!

This book is actually about the exercises!

Xiao Yi's hands trembled, and his heart was beating "thump", trying in vain to jump out of his chest.

He never thought that he was forced by the ancient beast-eating dragon to escape into this underground space, and actually picked up a martial art, no, two martial arts, one of which was heaven-level superior!

"The Wind and the Clouds" is powerful enough, right?

That's just a ground-level exercise, but this is a heaven-level exercise, which is directly one level higher, and one level higher than the "Collapse God Palm"!

Whoop, whoosh, whoosh......

Xiao Yi inhaled again and again, calming his restless mood. It took a long time to suppress the throbbing in my heart. With still trembling fingers, I flipped to the second page.

A few lines of large characters clearly come into view.

"'Overlord Divine Fist' is a heaven-level martial art created by me studying the concussive power of the world's domineering forces. Cultivators must have super self-confidence to practice it. Don't be afraid, don't give up, don't regret, don't get discouraged. In this way, we can give full play to the true power of boxing, the essence of hegemony, and the great power of shock!"

"This fist method, according to the length of the distance shot out by the power of the concussion, and the number of steps measured, can be divided into four realms. ”

"The first realm, a hundred steps. The second realm is achieved in a thousand steps. The third realm, 10,000 steps to completion. The fourth realm, perfection has no limits!"

"I have been cultivating for more than 20 years since I created it, and I have barely practiced to 9,999 years. If a junior comes here and has the opportunity to cultivate to 10,000 steps, he can try to hit the realm of perfection. ”

"In this way, I will die without regrets!"

Below, there are pictures of the characters and the key points of cultivation.

Xiao Yi was full of interest at first, but when he turned to the last page, his face suddenly froze and turned bitter.

"As for it, cultivating this fist technique actually requires a high-level elixir to strengthen the body?"

Xiao Yi was speechless.

High-grade elixir is not so easy to obtain. Like demon beasts, the seventh-order elixir is qualified to be called a high-level.

But the seventh-order elixir, there is no place to buy it if you have money!

Niang Xipi's, the egg hurts.

Xiao Yi stared at the book for a long time, and then put it down unwillingly and reluctantly, picked up the second book, and flipped through it.

"Dapeng Stepping on the Sky Step, a heaven-level inferior martial arts!"

Heaven level again?

Xiao Yi's head was a little dizzy.

This series of good things is too much, right?

Shook his head.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and pressed his beating heart. Turning the second page, after a while, I learned the main points of this exercise.

Generally.

This is a body martial arts, which can also be said to be light skills. It is the dead skeleton before his death, according to the wings of Dapeng, the heaven-level martial arts created by himself, there are three divisions. When the third level is practiced, the cultivator can be like a great peng.

Walk in the air!