"Since you want to make a head bird, I'm going to cut you!"

One of the lionmen laughed a few times, and the palm that was originally indistinguishable from a human turned into a huge lion's claw in an instant.

Straight to Shen Lu's head.

Several monks who were stopped behind by Shen Lu were even more shocked, and hurriedly shouted.

"Little brother, get out of the way! The sharp claws of the lion people are comparable to ordinary inferior magic weapons!"

"Be careful!"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the face of the young man of the lion clan, if it weren't for the fact that he was in the Qianyuan Secret Realm now, he would have wanted to taste the taste of humanity.

Click-

Shen Lu pinched the huge lion's claw, and it was useless to let the cannibal youth exert his strength, he clenched it with one hand, only to hear the sound of bones shattering.

"Whew!"

The heart-rending voice of the leonin youth spread throughout the island, and the intense pain constantly irritated his nerves

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. ”

Shen Lu deliberately lowered his voice, and his indifferent expression made people unfathomable, and suddenly there was a murderous move in his eyes.

The young man of the lion tribe suddenly felt a cool breeze rising behind him, and suddenly raised his other hand, cutting off the hand he was holding in an instant.

Holding half of the stump arm, he hurriedly retreated.

Quiescence.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant.

"Impossible! With the ability of a normal monk, the aura has long been squandered, how can it be possible to have the strength to continue to resist?"

"That kid is obviously only in the early third level, how can he have such a huge brute force!"

Many Inhumans turned their gazes over, and even many Terran monks also set their eyes on Shen Lu.

Looking at Shen Lu's slightly emaciated body, two words flashed in his mind.

Physical Cultivation!

Among the monks, there is only such a magical existence as physical cultivation, which can be used without the help of aura, and as long as the physical strength has not been exhausted, it has endless power.

"I didn't expect you to be an individual cultivator?"

Guan Hui's eyes sank slightly, he wanted to take advantage of the physical strength of the Inhumans to surpass the human race and quickly kill some powerful opponents, but he didn't expect all of this to be a little unexpected.

A human kid who suddenly appeared was actually a physical cultivator.

Moreover, he injured the young man of his clan in three or two strokes, and even made him almost die on the spot.

"So what?"

Shen Lu hooked his finger at her indifferently, made a provocative look, and pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Aren't you going to kill me? ”

Guan Hui's face changed and changed, and finally flicked his sleeves and walked towards the other side with his people.

"Hmph, I remember you!"

Everyone is in a state of spiritual energy deficit, and he is not stupid enough to fight with a body cultivator who doesn't know the geometry of strength.

Before he had taken a few steps, Shen Lu's faint murmur came from behind.

"If a soldier instigates one, it is really a nest of instigation......"

Many Terran monks burst out laughing.

This kid who doesn't know which force it is, is really bold enough to humiliate the lion people in public, and he is not afraid of retaliation?

Guan Hui paused, his face burned red, and he only felt a churning of old blood from his heart, but reason finally defeated anger.

Seeing that there was no movement, Shen Lu also sat cross-legged, raised his head and poured a mouthful of pills.

"Tsk...... In the end, it is ...... physical cultivation"

"It's a pity that physical cultivation is really difficult, otherwise I would like to try it too!"

This situation attracted the attention of many human monks.

The power of physical cultivation lies in the fact that it is a Zhou Tian and does not need to rely on much external force.

But the difficulty is that the entry is really slow.

Since the decline of physical cultivation in ancient times, few people have touched this cultivation system again.

During this period, there were also several highly qualified people who tried a few times, but they all failed.

Time passed, and many of them recovered, and after gathering their men, they walked towards the island.

In the meantime, a very beautiful female monk walked over, leaning over to look at Shen Lu, with a smile that was so sweet that she was tired of death.

"Little brother, how about walking with your sister?"

From Shen Lu's position, he happened to be able to see the scenery in his chest, and he unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and opened his mouth.

"Don't. "Huh?"

The friar was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, and was about to say something, when suddenly a big hand behind her put on her shoulder.

A sturdy young man with a stubble on his face glanced at Shen Lu lightly and said in a rough voice.

"Senior sister, isn't it just a hairy boy who refines his body, don't waste time on him, let's go. ”

The smile on the monk's face froze, and she smiled at Shen Lu with some embarrassment.

"Little brother, since you don't want to, then my sister won't bother you. ”

Shen Lu nodded, not very concerned.

glanced at Murong Xianyin, who was not far from him, smiled at her, and then walked over slowly.

"Sister Murong, everyone else has gone in, why haven't you entered?"

"Come in. ”

Murong Xianyin put away the loss on his face, let out a long breath, very uneasy, and glanced at the opposite shore a few more times, and the brows that had just stretched out furrowed again.

Originally, I had agreed with the strong man in the family to meet there, but after all this time, I still haven't seen anyone.

Could it be that something happened?

"Let's go. Shen Lu didn't care so much, when he pulled up Murong Xianyin, he walked towards the forest.

It is said that there are a lot of treasures on the small island in the small Poseidon Lake, and what if they are taken away by others when they are late?

Murong Xianyin was helpless, and could only keep up with Shen Lu's footsteps.

Xiandao is said to be an island, but its area does not know how many miles around, the vegetation in the forest is luxuriant, and each tree is dozens of meters high, covering the sky and the sun.

The peculiar thing is that these tall trees do not affect the illumination of light.

The forest is very bright.

"Xuanyi grass!"

Shen Lu happily pocketed a grass that grew in the cracks of the stone and looked inconspicuous

Although he doesn't know any natural treasures, he knows gluttonous recipes.

As long as he encountered it on the road, he didn't let it go, and it didn't take long for him to find at least a dozen spirit grasses, and Murong Xianyin was stunned for a while.

Several times the location of the spiritual grass growth was unnoticeable, even if you looked closely, you would not be able to find it, but this kid seemed to have a perspective eye, and every time he moved those stones or pulled the soil, he could find what he was looking for.

In a daze, Shen Lu found a milky white fruit out of nowhere, walked over with a smile, and handed it to her.

Rejuvenation Fruit!

It blooms every three years, and it bears fruit every thirty years, as the name suggests, although it cannot improve cultivation, but it has infinite wonderful use for protecting the appearance.

"Sister Murong, look what this is!"

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