Chapter 9 The strength of the village chief
What Wei Long was worried about didn't happen, everything was as usual, only Wei Tianhu's legs and feet were still a little disadvantageous, but their physical fitness was already very strong, and there was no big problem.
There was no foregone trouble.
It seems that Wei Tianhu really swallowed this breath hard.
"Have you heard?" the uncle discussed with his companions: "Yesterday, Wei Tianhu's group of children went crazy, and they actually learned to drink from adults, and they fell down the hill. ”
"Where did they get the wine?" The people around him lowered their voices and looked at Wei Tianhu, who was gathering, as if their legs and feet were really a little disadvantageous?
"Probably the four villages exchanged for Qinghe Village a few days ago, and that village is the only one that can make wine?" The uncle who mentioned the conversation was not very sure, "These children are from extraordinary families, and it would be great to drink some wine." ”
"You are all young people, and you are still in a group with Wei Tianhu. The uncle's heart moved, looked at Wei Long beside him, and asked, "Do you know how many of them stumbled and fell off the hill last night?"
This uncle once advised Wei Long not to practice too much, and he was a member of the reconnaissance team of the first-line brigade, and he was usually well-informed.
Wei Long thought in his heart for a moment, it should be Wei Tianhu and the others who covered up and were beaten violently for some reason.
Wei Long asked with a quiet and concerned face: "I haven't heard of it, I left early yesterday." Wei Tianhu is okay, right? Aren't you recuperating from your injuries today?"
"One generation is not as good as the next. The uncle didn't know the reason when he saw Wei Long, and shook his head in frustration, "I want to ...... back then."
Saying this, the village chief Wei Shengjun had already come to the head of the village, and the members of the hunting teams belonging to different groups of different brigades were in place, and Wei Long also walked towards Wei Tianhu's group of people.
Originally, Wei Long was faintly rejected by them, but after last night's conflict, he was completely isolated.
Wei Tianhu secretly observed Wei Long, the corners of his eyes twitching.
This was the case with the rest of the preparatory battle group, who had been beaten mercilessly for Wei Tianhu last night.
After surviving the initial pain and calming down, these people had a good vision, and Wei Long only used one punch to defeat them.
Postmortem.
Wei Long not only moved his blood perfectly, but also had an incomparably strong foundation, his qi and blood were collected and released freely, and he had also condensed to the color of crimson, and of course, the most important thing was the attainments in the 'Eight Desolations Town Prison Fist'.
Even if he was as strong as Wei Tianhu, he failed to make a move from Wei Long's hands, all of which showed that Wei Long's 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' had entered the house, far surpassing them.
Two of the six were resentful and wanted to beg their parents to teach Wei Long a lesson, while the other three were silent, and in the end, Wei Tianhu kept everyone silent with his usual accumulated prestige.
For this reason, he also made up a reason, afraid that his family would inquire about his injuries.
"I'm going to get it back with my own hands. This must not be known to the father, nor to anyone else. Wei Tianhu looked at Wei Long with his spare eyes, if this matter spread, the six people were violently beaten by Wei Long, which was enough to ruin his reputation for many years.
Wei Tianhu has ambitions, he is a man who wants to become the village chief in the future, and he will also go out of Weizhuang Village.
"I'm used to hearing compliments on weekdays, and I don't realize that I'm slacking off a lot. And Wei Long is hiding so deeply, it is not without benefit to defeat me suddenly. After this fiasco, it was actually a wake-up call for me!"
Wei Tianhu had already heard others talk about his drunken jokes, after all, there were few new things in the village, and he was willing to say harsh words in the past.
It should only be tempered by yourself.
Wei Tianhu felt that he had grown up overnight, and secretly said in his heart: "What is a failure, and it is a failure that no one knows." I will work harder, try to improve as much as possible, with the help of my father, I will win the first place in the three-month coming-of-age ceremony. ”
Wei Tianhu exhaled lightly, looked at Wei Long and laughed.
Walked up to him and whispered, "You have my approval." Even I have to thank you, I have been far ahead of my peers since I was a child, and it was you who made me put away my contempt. In return for you, I will try to defeat you. ”
Without waiting for Wei Long to answer, Wei Tianhu continued: "This day, soon. ”
"Today the second-line reserve and the first-line brigade acted jointly. ”
The village head, Wei Shengjun, assigned the tasks to each group according to the previous counts: as he spoke, he looked at Wei Tianhu's second-line reserve team and said, "Even the young people who joined at the latest have adapted to the rhythm of the hunting team, and they just follow the action together, so as not to be arrogant." ”
After speaking, Wei Shengjun glanced deeply at the preparatory battle group, and Wei Long felt that the village chief seemed to see something and was warning him.
And Wei Tianhu also felt that the always serious father saw through the reason for his lameness......
Everywhere Wei Shengjun looked, he felt that he was looking at himself.
In particular, the seven people who had just experienced the conflict last night had something on their minds and unconsciously stood up.
This time, the two teams acted together, but most of the time the reserve team could only fight small hands, and a group of more than 50 people marched in an orderly manner in the ancient green hunting ground.
"Take a closer look!" 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' can only see the essence in killing. ”
Wei Daqing's expression had always been cold, and at this moment, he reminded the group of the reserve team to keep an eye on them.
Wei Long looked up and saw that there was a saber-toothed tiger faintly on the mountain peak in the distance, and it was very fast, like flying in the barren forest.
The tiger was terrifying, more than three meters tall, with two huge sharp teeth flashing with bloodthirsty light, and its terrifying aura could be felt from a long distance. This is a powerful desolate beast that has condensed a large amount of true blood, and it is not weaker than the earth dragon hunted some time ago.
"There are more and more True Blood Desolate Beasts that have been rare recently. Wei Daqing muttered to himself.
He rushed to everyone again, "Carefully observe the battle of the village chief, and use the Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist in the knife technique, you must know that the Eight Wilderness Town Prison Fist is the fist method practiced by the Iron Army of the Dayan Dynasty, the most fierce and fierce, cultivated to the deepest depth, can smash the mountains with one punch!"
A member of the auxiliary battle team lay on the wild wood in the distance, set up their bows and arrows, and shot two arrows deep into the buttocks of the saber-toothed tiger, causing the wild beast to roar and run wildly towards the sneak attackers.
At this time, Wei Shengjun shot out, his figure was as tall as a divine sword, and the brilliant Shenxi like the morning glow came out of nothing, but it was all over his body in an instant.
The true nature of the Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist unexpectedly came out, and the wild phantom manifested in an instant, enveloping a small piece of mountains and forests, and Wei Shengjun's attack from extremely static to extremely active was completed in the blink of an eye.
And the long knife in his hand seemed to have been cut out of purgatory.
The moment Wei Shengjun made a move, the leaping saber-toothed tiger felt that something was wrong, but unfortunately at this moment it had already exposed its abdomen, but it reacted quickly and no longer chased the human who attacked it, and its whole body flashed with golden light, trying to change direction in the air, but it lost the opportunity.
I saw two rings of blood-colored light leap out from Wei Shengjun's lower abdomen, and a pale red sun-like wheel of life loomed, and then the true intent of the fist suddenly shook.
At this moment, not only the saber-toothed tiger, but also Wei Long behind him, also felt a heavy oppression, only to feel that he was being held down by a huge force.
The saber-toothed tiger is also extraordinary.
Under the pressure of the true intent of the fist, the tiger claw had already swung out, the golden light gathered under the minions, and the golden wind blade was like a blade, heading straight for Wei Shengjun.
It's going to be desperate.
However, Wei Shengjun was too old and spicy to make a thousand catties of pendant, dodging the golden wind blade, flowing like clouds, and the long knife full of divine light shone to the extreme.
He deceived himself.
Bang!
The saber-toothed tiger flew out upside down and was smashed directly to the ground, tearing a huge wound in the lower abdomen.
Wei Shengjun didn't let a single step, the more he fought, the more brave he became, his blood was boiling, his divine light was shining, and the wheel of life was shining from time to time.
In just a few breaths, he hacked down the desolate beast that had condensed a large amount of true blood.
"This is a desolate beast that has condensed its true blood, and it has given birth to a miracle!" someone was shocked.
Wei Long heard the discussion of the people around him, and he was also surprised by the terrifyingness of the village chief, "That is the true meaning of the fist technique, the coercion of ordinary things, and people can't afford to resist." ”
"He is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Wheel of Life Realm. ”
This is the powerful strength of the life wheel cultivation, killing the powerful desolate beast with a few swords, the qi and blood gushing, and the gods shine brightly.
According to Wei Long's observation, Wei Shengjun's strength must have exceeded 20,000 catties, which was very powerful.
What's even more powerful is Wei Shengjun's amazing power control, his power skills, as well as his combat awareness, as well as his understanding of the true meaning of the Eight Desolations Town Prison Fist, are all very strong.
Wei Shengjun stood aside a little breathlessly, directly tearing the flesh and blood of the raw saber-toothed tiger to recover consumption.
The auxiliary team stepped forward to take the first step in disposing of the saber-toothed tiger carcass.
"Was the wheel of life shining on the village chief just now?" asked someone from the preparatory logistics team.
"That's the wheel of life! The village chief is already a strong man who has condensed two life marks, and each life mark can add 10,000 catties of strength to the village chief. ”
Wei Daqing's tone was complicated, with yearning and regret, "And have you seen it? The village chief's life wheel is red, which means that before breaking through the life wheel, the village chief has an extraordinary accumulation, and the life fire ignited is at least red." And the more popular the fire is, the higher the qualifications. Ordinary people's life fire is only transparent, and the village chief's qualifications are very extraordinary!"
Someone else asked, "Are all wild beasts unintelligent?"
"Of course not. Most of the desolate beasts are just hybrid desolate beasts, the lowest existence among the desolate beasts. For example, the saber-toothed tiger is a desolate beast that has condensed true blood, and there are some supernatural moves, the saber-toothed tiger has initially possessed wisdom, but it is still clumsy compared to humans. And the true pure-blooded beasts are some more cunning than humans. ”
Wei Daqing explained their confusion: "Legend has it that there are some pure-blooded desolate beasts, just condensed true blood, a drop of blood can overwhelm a mountain, and their appearance can directly destroy a country!"
Afterwards.
Except for the saber-toothed tiger, all the people I saw were ordinary mutual-blooded beasts, but they were all strong.
Wei Long guessed that there were not many desolate beasts that had condensed true blood, at least not at the borders of the Great Yan Dynasty, and as for going deeper into the unknowable Great Desolation, it would be difficult to say.
The young men of Wei Long's reserve team followed Wei Daqing, and gradually discovered that the first-line brigade was very efficient in its actions, and it walked through the hunting ground in an orderly manner.
In contrast, the Reserve 2 team is young in all aspects.
The day of hunting passed in a flash, and Wei Long got more than ten catties of saber-toothed tiger meat this time, and once again ate a mouth full of oil.
However, this kind of flesh that condenses true blood is already a treasure, and most of it has to be used to support the cultivation of higher-level warriors, and the village chief alone can swallow half of it.
The stronger the strength, the more energy they need to absorb, and they don't have as efficient points as Wei Long, so they can only fight and refine.
Back at home, Wei Long's heart moved, and his body's energy was rapidly consumed.
In the blink of an eye, the Divine Xi in his body made rapid progress, and the results of ordinary people in a few months or even a year, he reached it in the blink of an eye.
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"The foundation for adding points to improve is also very solid, and there is no instability in the slightest. ”
Wei Long paid a lot of attention to the foundation and foundation, and slowed down many times, but he also had troubles: "With the remaining energy reserves from before, plus more than ten catties of True Blood Desolate Beast Meat, and other Mixed Blood Desolate Beast Meat, only nine points of Shenxi Value have been increased." ”
As the Divine Light increases, so does the amount of energy needed to ascend.
Wei Long's eyes showed a look of thought, with such a speed of progress, I don't know when I will be able to enter the Wheel of Life Realm and walk out of Weizhuang Village.
It is not safe to live on the edge of the Great Wilderness, and he doesn't want to stay in a small village all the time, to some extent, the speed of improvement is still too slow, Wei Long's eyes are firm, and he slowly has an idea.