[Root bone] represents the cultivation qualification.

The higher the root bone, the stronger the cultivation talent, and the cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort. For Zhang Qi, the higher the root bone, the faster and cooler it will be when he brushes up on martial arts proficiency in the future.

The innate root bone of his body is 1.1, and he is not up or down, and he is at the level of people all the way.

Zhang Qi didn't want to be a passerby.

He wants to be a genius.

Helplessly, he couldn't find a way to lift the root bones.

Because this kind of thing is basically predestined by nature, it is difficult to improve the day after tomorrow, unless there is an adventure.

What a thought.

After casually killing dozens of corpse soldiers, his root bones were actually raised!

"It's too cheap."

Zhang Qi first sighed, and then his heart was dark, "Such an adventure, please come a little more." ”

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Zhang Qi shot more than a dozen corpse soldiers one after another.

Half of the hundred dark iron arrows were wasted by his practice, and the remaining fifty or so were also shot out by him.

It was not enough to have a bow without arrows, so he found Wang Changxin.

"Chief, I'm going down the mountain."

"No, the general has already ordered, our task is to defend this mountain, and we will never be allowed to fight outside the valley without authorization. Military law is ruthless, and I can't be accommodating. ”

"But I'm not fighting, I'm going to pick up arrows, and I'm going to go back."

"And what are you doing with a gun?"

"Self-defense."

“……”

Wang Changxin had no choice but to take Zhang Qi, so he made an appointment with him for three chapters, and once he finished picking up the arrows, he would immediately return to the mountain.

Zhang Qi nodded in agreement.

Loopholes can be exploited, but the rules that should be observed must also be observed.

He climbed along the steep cliff and quickly climbed beyond the valley, and as soon as he landed, a corpse soldier flew at him.

Burst!

He snatched a stab, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced the corpse soldier's head, and his right hand shook again, and the corpse soldier's hard as stone head was torn apart on the spot.

Then.

He finally caught a small white dot of light, barely visible to the naked eye, flying out of the corpse soldier's body and submerging into his body.

"It seems that this thing is the key to raising the root bones......"

Zhang Qi looked thoughtful.

At present, he doesn't know anything about this kind of white light point that can improve the root bone, but he doesn't bother to delve into it, so he just treats it as a monster upgrade.

After the round of archery just now, the nearby corpse soldiers have been almost cleaned up.

There are only a few fish left that have slipped through the net.

Soon, Zhang Qi cleaned up the last few corpse soldiers.

The individual combat power of these corpse soldiers is very weak, just a group of scum, and they do not pose a threat to him at all.

What really made him feel dangerous was the four-armed corpse general just now.

The monster had already led his troops to attack the valley pass.

I don't know what the battle is like over there.

"Roar!"

Zhang Qi was picking up arrows, and a group of corpse soldiers wandering in the distance discovered his existence, and they let out an inhuman roar, and their seemingly sluggish bodies became as strong as tigers and leopards in an instant, rushing towards him.

This group of corpse soldiers is significantly stronger.

He is tall, fast-moving, well-armed, and even the corpse qi emanating from his body is much richer.

Zhang Qi took the wire bow from behind his back and shot an arrow.

Bang!

The Dark Iron Arrow, which contained a thousand powers, pierced the air and struck the head of a corpse soldier in the front row.

To Zhang Qi's surprise, although the Xuantie arrow pierced the corpse soldier's head, it did not hit the head, but only left an arrow hole about two fingers thick in the center of the skull.

Suffering such a heavy blow, the corpse soldier did not hear it, and continued to run towards him.

"What a hard braincase!"

"This group of corpse soldiers should belong to the elite of corpse soldiers."

"But—"

"Lao Tzu is the elite!"

Zhang Qi put away the wire bow, took out his tiger head double-section gun, and prepared to defend himself.

Who let him not finish picking up his arrows?

Mountains.

Wang Changxin, Xu Jia, Yan Hu and others all stared at Zhang Qi's every move under the mountain, and when they saw him facing a group of menacing elite corpse soldiers, not only did they not flee, but took the initiative to meet them.

Xu Jia and the others were shocked.

Wang Changxin said very calmly: "Don't worry, Zhang Sanlang will be fine, it is those corpse soldiers who are in trouble." ”

Yamashita.

Zhang Qi swiped the spear in his hand and smashed the three elite corpse soldiers away.

Immediately afterwards, a torrential rain stabbed like a pear spear, and all the corpse soldiers who were stabbed left a hole the size of a fist on their bodies......

Facing the siege of dozens of elite corpse soldiers, Zhang Qi did not fall behind at all.

But.

The bodies of these elite corpses are harder than iron, and the spear in his hand has to be stabbed in the head more than twice in a row before an elite corpse soldier can be killed.

And that's not all.

This group of elite corpse soldiers also knows how to cooperate in battle, and their strength is amazing, and their martial arts are even better.

After a while.

Zhang Qi was hit several times, some were chopped with knives, some were chopped with axes, and the others who were replaced by the ninth Shi were probably hacked to death by this group of elite corpse soldiers.

Thanks to him, he practiced the gold eating skills.

With his invulnerable body, Zhang Qi rampaged among this group of elite corpses, holding a spear, killing three in and three out.

Bang!

An elite corpse soldier was struck in the head by a triple stab.

In the next second, a white spot the size of a soybean flew out of the shattered skull of the elite corpse soldier and merged into his body.

When I killed those ordinary corpse soldiers before, the white light spots I harvested were less than the size of a grain of rice.

Killing one elite corpse soldier is equivalent to killing seven or eight ordinary corpse soldiers.

"Cool!"

Zhang Qi became more and more fierce, abandoning defense and attacking with all his might.

When killing the ninth elite corpse, his Root Bone rises by 0.1 again, to 1.3.

After killing all the elite corpses, his bones rose to 1.4.

Zhang Qi found a pattern in it.

Kill a corpse soldier to harvest white points of light, which can be used to improve your own bones. But the further back you go, the more white points of light are needed to lift the root bone.

It's like fighting monsters and leveling up, the further back you go, the more experience you need.

"Raising the root bone to 1.5, I'm afraid it will take more than 100 elite corpse soldiers to kill. If you want to become a genius, you must kill more corpse soldiers......"

Zhang Qi glanced at a large wave of corpse soldiers wandering in the distance, the spear in his hand was hungry and thirsty.

Take a deep breath.

He suppressed the urge in his heart, picked up the last few arrows, and returned to the mountain.

There was an uproar, and all the people gathered around.

"Zhang Sanlang, how did you do it, you actually killed all the elite corpse soldiers with one person and one shot."

"Zhang Sanlang, you are unharmed!"

"Zhang Saburo ......"

Everyone surrounded Zhang Qi, gossiping, and their faces were full of surprise.

Among the ten people in the ninth shi, Zhang Qi is a small transparent, mediocre cultivator, low-key, and the only thing that is commendable is a good hot pot cooked.

Until today, Zhang Qi showed his strength for the first time.

When the edge is revealed, his teammates are shocked.