Fortunately, the total amount of Wang Xing's spiritual power represents the spiritual power that can be restored. And among the many ointments he got, there were already better quality pills.

These pills, when consumed, combined with ordinary ointments, can restore hundreds of points of mental power with each breath. It takes a few breaths to condense the lower and medium, and the higher core can be condensed after a while.

In fact, other martial artists eat pills, even if they are of good quality, they don't dare to eat like Wang Xing.

Because the pill is essentially the same as a person, the food eaten by a person will produce waste. There are not only waste products in the elixir, but also poisons. Eating a large number of the same kind of pill in a short period of time will cause light damage to the body under the intense toxicity.

But Wang Xing only needs to worry about waste, as for all the toxicity that is not good for himself, although Wang Xing can't absorb it, these are also considered energy, so the birthmark will help him absorb it.

At this time, it is not very important how many birthmarks can be added. Because there was no toxicity, Wang Xing was able to eat a large amount of ointment and pills.

Therefore, under the continuous eating and continuous use, Wang Xing's spiritual power recovered extremely quickly.

First of all, starting with the martial arts of escape, Wang Xing directly condensed and constructed these middle and low cores of Zu Lijian. A large amount of mental power has been constructed and hidden in the body.

This is followed by the Twelve Golden Men who guarantee their own defense and safety. The cores of various levels were condensed, and Wang Xing had no worries about escape and defense.

At this time, it is natural to begin to condense the most powerful means of attack and killing, and the core of the muscles and bones and points to capture the master.

At this time, the cohesion of the core is more time-consuming.

Previously, because of the condensation of the first two cores, Wang Xing also consumed some more ointments and pills in order to be stable, reducing inventory, and wasting a lot of time. At this time, it has been several days since the time of condensing the tendons and bones and pointing the acupoints.

Although there was a difference of several days from what he had said before, Wang Xing was not the one who was threatened, of course, he was more secure and condensed a stronger force to reap the benefits.

Therefore, Wang Xing simply kept taking the pills, and condensed three sets of the core of the muscles and bones, points, points, and points, and then began to prepare for the condensation of the last more comprehensive attack and killing moves.

After all the means were ready, and he found a place to test his power, Wang Xing set off on his journey.

And this was twenty days after he had left.

……

Kang Yuan City.

Although the ordinary people in the city don't feel it deeply, those with a slightly more solid family background can clearly feel that the atmosphere in Kangyuan City today is very tense.

Because the strong who usually do not appear appear everywhere, using their strength to make the weak bow their heads, and at the same time, a large amount of resources and wealth are being expropriated, so they can clearly feel this pressure.

When they have completed the tasks assigned above, it is time for them to start harvesting more people.

Kangyuan City, which once had an open door, has now begun to collect city taxes.

It's not a festival or a big shot, but the combination of various taxes also makes it unbearable for many people who usually go in to sell vegetables and clear goods.

So a small meeting outside the city opened, and the neighborhood became lively again.

Wang Xing didn't have time to waste here, he accelerated all the way, quickly passing through these people. Because the speed is so fast, many people feel like a gust of wind blowing.

On the top of the city gate, the military generals who sat there drinking wine and eating side dishes vaguely felt that there were strong people passing through the city gate.

But he only took a short pause and continued to enjoy himself.

After all, those taxes are collected from the poor, and he will find the strong to collect taxes if he doesn't want to live. When the time comes, the strong will be angry, and he will be lucky to survive, but his subordinates will suffer heavy losses, and there will be any movement in the city, and he will definitely be scolded.

"What's the picture?"

The general glanced at the white-clothed swordsman beside him who was holding a long sword in his arms and leaning against the female wall with his back, and shook his head.

What he can feel, the other party should also feel.

Sensing this, the white-clothed swordsman suddenly got up and touched the ground, and the man flew up to the eaves of the city like a phantom, waving his hand into the distance. So between different markets, the people standing on the gatehouses and arrow towers on the high places began to wave flags with each other, and passed the news all the way to the distance.

The place where Wang Xing once came, the Baiqiao Pavilion in Kangyuan City.

The last time he came over, he was to see his parents, but this time he came because Baiqiao Pavilion was a big force in Kangyuan City. When Baiqiao Pavilion dared to send craftsmen, he had to be prepared to pay the consequences.

Wang Xing stood silently at the top of the important high-rise building of the Baiqiao Pavilion, and while slightly discerning the direction of the backyard, his spiritual power swept over violently.

A strong spiritual force pressed on everyone's bodies, and in the next second, a large number of warriors rushed out of the house. But they didn't act rashly, but waited for orders.

But there was no sound in the Baiqiao Pavilion, knowing that the strong man was probably not coming for them, so these people all went back to do their own thing.

In the front yard, Wang Xing's father was slowly carving around the roots of the tree in front of him, and the rare and exotic beasts in the pictures around him seemed to come alive around the roots of the trees more than one person tall under the control of fine power.

Seeing the lifelike appearance of these strange beasts, the people on the side were amazed.

"It's worthy of you, our teacher's kung fu and craftsmanship, kung fu has been passed on to me, and the craft has been passed on to you."

Just as he was about to continue, he suddenly felt something, shook his whole body, and hurriedly rushed out of the door. But after waiting for a moment, no warning came, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Xing's father asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that a cloud has passed, and I thought it was a big bird passing by."

"Hehe, what a big bird, this is not Beidou City, no one can afford to raise those things, and there is no need."

"Isn't it because of your return, brother, that I miss the past again, hahaha!" This person laughed, "That's right, this thousand demons are in trouble, but you need to put more effort into it, the teacher over there in Beidou City knows that you are back, and specially added your name to the emperor's handicrafts, if you do better than those people at that time, not only can the status of our Baiqiao Pavilion increase, but your business will also roll in!" ”

"With your words, I will definitely do my best!"

The two laughed.

Among the many courtyards behind the Baiqiao Pavilion, one of the practice grounds that had been vacated for many days was swept across the Baiqiao Pavilion because of the huge spiritual power, and the strong people who felt these immediately appeared here.

In addition to him, the other two Dazun of Baiqiao Pavilion, the four Dazun, and a mysterious master who received a message and came from Beidou City are all standing here.

Originally, the reluctance, scrutiny, and other emotions on their faces disappeared because of the overwhelming mental power just now.

There was only one expression left on everyone's faces, and that was solemnity.