The moon feathers are swaying, and the ten thousand beasts in the night are a little biting cold.

On the endless Gobi Desert, there are some indifferent black shadows wandering around.

Walking on the Gobi rocks, Guan Peng's eyes glowed with a faint white light, and with the blessing of the moon eye, his eyesight at night was even better than during the day.

Zhu Gui led the way in front, he was fat, at least two hundred catties upward, but when he walked, he walked with a breezy step, extremely light, like a balloon full of hydrogen, as if he could jump into the air at will.

After walking for more than an hour, the two came to the crevice of the mountain formed by the extrusion of two bare rocks, and the dark and dull mountain crevice cave was filled with the faint sound of the wind, and it was like a huge mouth of a fierce beast that chose people to devour in the night.

Tick –

His earlobes moved slightly, and Guan Peng vaguely heard the sound of water droplets coming from this cave.

Entering the cave, in the middle of the cave formed by the weathering of bare rock, there is a water spring with a diameter of about one meter, and the crystal clear liquid is obviously extremely precious in this dry and hot ten thousand beasts.

"How did you find this?" Looking up and observing the situation around him, Guan Peng asked casually.

"It's just a coincidence, when I first arrived at the Ten Thousand Beasts, I was chased by a group of poisonous snakes, and after finally getting rid of it, I fell off the top of it, and I happened to see this fountain of water.

Although the nose is blue and the face is swollen, it can be regarded as a loss and a gain. Smiling modestly, Zhu Gui raised his hand and motioned for Guan Peng to drink water.

But when he saw that Guan Peng didn't move, he immediately came to his senses, took out his water bladder, filled it and drank it bitterly.

"This water spring looks clear, but it still smells of sand and earth when you drink it, and I hope the benefactor will not dislike it."

"It's nice to have water." Retracting his gaze from the water spring, Guan Peng walked to the corner of the cave and sat down.

After a day's journey, he was also a little tired, the key was the so-called Ten Thousand Beasts Selection, he still couldn't understand the specific rules, and his heart was tired and his body was tired, which made him a little taciturn.

Seeing Guan Peng sitting aside without saying a word, Zhu Gui didn't speak, turned around and walked out of the cave.

He knew that Guan Peng was wary of him in his heart.

After all, when they meet in Pingshui, no one can just meet for a long time, and they are just like friends who talk about everything.

Seeing Zhu Gui leave the cave, Guan Peng's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't move.

This Zhu Gui talks decently, dresses luxuriously, and does have a big family temperament in his gestures.

"If you want to borrow my shadow to be sheltered, you have to show enough value.

This fountain alone is not enough. Plain words came out of the cave, and Zhu Gui, who was standing outside admiring the moonlight, was really thinking about his thoughts, and his body trembled slightly.

Turning his head to look at the figure sitting quietly on the ground in the pitch-black cave, Zhu Gui's expression was complicated, his brows furrowed and stretched, and finally walked to the other side with his hands behind his back.

Hearing Zhu Gui's footsteps gradually moving away, Guan Peng's vision moved down slightly, and an ancient panel slowly appeared in his eyes.

[Name]: Guan Peng (word, Chengfeng)

【Mastered】

Akabane Arrow (level 2): 16/100

Eye of the Moon (Level 3): 21/100

Overlord Ding (Level 2): 4/100

Normal Punches (Level 1): 35/100

Under the repeated battles of Shoucheng, due to the strong power of the moon crown, Guan Peng favored it, resulting in although it was upgraded and strengthened one step later than the Red Feather Arrow, but the level was later overtaken by it.

"However, after reaching the third level, the proficiency of the moon eye is obviously much slower, and if you want to rise to level ten, I am afraid it will take a long time."

Scanning the skills on the panel, Guan Peng's gaze gradually fell on the last ordinary punch and kick.

The strange thing about this skill was that he and Nie Wu and his party suddenly appeared after being instructed by him several times on the way to Zechang Mountain.

In Nie Wu's words.

"Your brute strength, unless you specialize in cultivating qi, flesh and blood, or the gods and Buddhas are inclined to walk here, otherwise ordinary realms walk on pure strength, and few are your opponents."

"It's a pity to have such a physical body, such strength, and only play with bows and crossbows and arrows."

And the appearance of ordinary fists and feet also follows Guan Peng's desire to hone his hand-to-hand combat skills.

Retracting his gaze from the panel, Guan Peng sat cross-legged, urging the blood boiling method to revive the thick qi and blood in his body, and wisps of red light gradually rose from his skin.

The blood is running, and the heart is beating.

The hot blood was surging like an angry wave in the limbs and meridians, and the dregs in the blood gradually evaporated and eliminated along the pores.

The gist of the blood boiling method is to boil the plasma and refine the extreme yang.

Under the frantic flow of blood, strands of thin hair flowed along the meridians and blood vessels like spring breeze and rain into Guan Peng's flesh and bones.

Under these hundreds of millions of warm filaments, the skin, flesh and bones are constantly strengthened, and gradually dyed with a "yang" charm.

A white mist appeared above his head, and Guan Peng's body temperature was extremely high under the blood boiling method, and the sweat flowed out before it would be steamed dry in tens of seconds.

【Overlord Ding+1】

【Overlord Ding+1】

【Overlord Ding+1】

Without the blessing of going mad, the proficiency in the normal state increases very slowly, and it takes nearly 1 hour to increase by 1 point.

With both hands clenched into fists and flat on his laps, Guan Peng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, twisted into a Sichuan character.

As the cultivation time became longer, the emotional vortex hidden in the blood boiling method began to expand.

Negative emotions such as irritability, anger, and anger continue to breed.

Trying to break his grip on qi and blood, he completely lost control and went crazy again.

"Whew-" exhaled a long breath, realizing that his emotions were on the verge of getting out of control, the red light on Guan Peng's body gradually faded, and the surging qi and blood were quickly calmed down.

Feeling the restlessness in his heart and quieting down, Guan Peng lowered his eyes and glanced at the numbers on the panel.

【Bawang Ding (Level 2): 7/100】

Three hours of cultivation on thin ice in exchange for a 3-point increase in proficiency.

Rubbing his eyebrows slightly, Guan Peng shook his head and loosened his frowning brows.

"It's not slow, if you calculate it, it only takes 93 hours to level up, and if you practice for 8 hours a day, that's ...... 11 days. ”

Without the pressure of the urgent and hurried environment of Shoucheng, Guan Peng had enough time to accumulate the proficiency of his skills little by little.

Hard work pays off!

Diligence redeems stupidity!

As long as there is pay, there will be gain.

With such a golden finger, Guan Peng believes that as long as there is enough time, he will not be worse than anything.

Even if it's those who walk in the sun.

"The two-level Overlord Ding can be shaken by the half-crippled Yang Walking, so what if it is the third level, the fifth level, and the tenth level!"

Guan Peng's five fingers clenched into fists, making a clicking sound, and a blazing light shone in the depths of his pupils!

Ambition!

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