Chapter 869: Martial Artist Space
Such an astonishing scene naturally attracted the attention of everyone present, you must know that the person besieging the leader of the horse team was not a simple sand thief, but several captains of this group of sand thieves.
Such a strong person was knocked down by the person in the dark golden robe in front of him with a punch, and you can imagine the strength of the other party.
With such thoughts, everyone put down their opponents, re-divided into two parties, and confronted each other, wanting to see who he was.
"What kind of friend is this brother? If you take a fancy to this batch of goods, you can join forces with me, and we will add five to each other, how about dividing it equally?"
On the sand thief side, the leader was a big man with a big waist and a round waist, full of meat, shirtless, holding a huge mace, which was stained with blood and a lot of minced meat.
But looking at many broken corpses on the ground, it can be seen that they are all from his handwriting.
"Thank you brother Tai for your help, this person is Wu Xinyong, the leader of the Storm Sand bandits, and he is a strong man in the Martial Sect Realm, extremely strong, you better leave quickly!"
The leader of the horse team clenched his spear slightly, staring nervously at the strong man opposite.
"Let's go!"
A hoarse voice sounded, but it was from Liu Qing.
He didn't turn his head back, obviously letting Wu Xinyong and the other sand thieves leave, and his blunt voice was extremely domineering.
"Hmph, friends are too much, right? You killed three of my subordinates, and you want me to leave like this, and you also want to see if I agree with the mace in my hand!"
Wu Xinyong snorted angrily, but his figure did not move at all.
If he departed in such a gloomy manner, how would he convince the people?
Although the sand thieves are a group of reckless men who gather in one place by force, if the rumor is about to go out, he will become the laughing stock of this area, and he will never be able to raise his head again.
Of course, it was more about wanting to probe the details of this strange strong man, he was confident, although the other party killed his three powerful subordinates as soon as he appeared, but most of them were caused by sneak attacks.
Judging by his cultivation, he may not be unable to do this.
But what he didn't expect was that at the moment when his words fell, the golden shadow suddenly appeared, flashing violently, and when he secretly screamed in his heart, there was a strong attack.
Wow!
There was a clattering sound, and the sound of bone cracking was everywhere, but I saw Wu Xinyong's sturdy figure flying up, falling into the distance violently, and following in the footsteps of his subordinates after a few convulsions.
"Run!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, but reacted instantly, and fled in all directions like ghosts. It didn't take long for it to run away.
Liu Qing didn't chase either, but walked up to Wu Xinyong with the same expression, leaned over and groped on him.
On his body, except for a few scattered spirit stones, there was a rough ring on his finger, which he took off and pinched his hand.
Then, he walked up to the sand thieves he had killed, and did the same.
"The younger generation is Yan Guang, and I have seen the former ...... Senior!"
Seeing such a scene, the leader of the horse team still didn't understand that the person in front of him was a rare strong man, so he hurriedly and carefully came to the front to salute.
A group of people under his command also stood aside respectfully, not even daring to treat the injuries on their bodies, for fear that some actions would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
Liu Qing didn't say anything, just pinched the ring, secretly poked out his divine sense, and leaned towards the ring.
There were a few slight pops in the air, but I saw that the ring of his hand emitted a few faint brilliance.
Seeing such a scene, Yan Guang, the leader of the horse team, his pupils constricted, his eyes were full of shock, and his expression became more and more respectful.
"I've had some injuries before, and I can't remember a lot of things, can you take me on a journey?"
After a long time, Liu Qing withdrew his consciousness slightly tiredly, and turned his head to look at the leader of the horse team.
In this strange space, his cultivation and even his divine consciousness were suppressed too much, and just breaking the marks on a few rings made him feel tired.
"Senpai is injured?"
Yan Guang's pupils shrank, what kind of cultivation does it have to be for such a character to be injured, but when he touched Liu Qing's gaze, he immediately nodded and said, "If the seniors have something, please tell me, and the juniors will definitely do it!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Liu Qing nodded and casually threw the command to the other party.
The few rings that came from Wu Xinyong, these sand thieves would not leave any classics and other items at all, so he couldn't get any information about this space.
"Thank you seniors for your generous gifts!"
Yan Guang's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of joy flashed, and he hurriedly took it in his hand, originally wanting to shirk it, but seeing that Liu Qing had already turned around and wanted to move forward, he hurriedly put it into his arms.
When he turned his head, he wanted to order everyone to continue on his journey, but when he saw that most of them were injured and had many inconveniences in moving, he suddenly hesitated.
"Oh!"
Sensing their movements, Liu Qing looked around, nodded indifferently, walked straight to the side and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated.
Seeing this, Yan Guang breathed a sigh of relief, if Liu Qing insisted on hurrying, it would really make him embarrassed, and hurriedly ordered everyone to heal their injuries on the spot and bury the dead.
Liu Qing, who was meditating with his eyes closed, didn't seem to pay attention to anything, but secretly observed the words and deeds of the horse team.
Since following these people a few months ago, I have secretly learned their language, and I also have a preliminary understanding of the cultivation system of their heaven and earth.
There is no expected immortal dao system, but it is based on the respect of martial artists, which is divided into six levels: martial apprentice, martial master, martial spirit, martial sect, martial honor, and martial saint.
Each level is divided into four small realms: the early stage, the period, the late stage, and the peak.
Yan Guang, the leader of this horse team, according to his observation, was just a martial artist who had just entered the Martial Sect.
The three sand thieves who besieged him before were all at the peak of martial arts, and they had the intention of practicing against him.
That Wu Xinyong was a period martial artist, and he didn't make a direct move against them, if he had made a move at the beginning, I am afraid that the horse team would not have only killed and injured more than a dozen people.
As for the rest, from their conversation, Wang Mo had also heard of it, that is, the mysterious Fa cultivator, who was divided into instrument cultivation and Fu cultivation.
As the name suggests, instrument cultivation is specially used for people to refine weapons, and talisman cultivation is to refine all kinds of required talismans for one-time consumption of treasures.
It's just that this kind of law cultivation has always been mysterious, and most of them are also looking for places to cultivate, and few people have seen them, and most of the people who have seen them are also not highly cultivated.
"Senior, it's time to go!"
After more than half an hour, Yan Guang didn't dare to delay more, so he urged everyone to get up, and came to Liu Qing by himself and saluted respectfully.
"Hmm!"
Nodding indifferently, Liu Qing got up, sat on a group of vacant camel beasts, and followed the horse team towards the mountain range ahead.
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Click!
With a crisp sound, I saw Liu Qing pinching a fruit full of aura, stuffing it straight into his mouth, swallowing it in three or two times, the juice splashed, and the people around him felt distressed.
Originally, Liu Qing's body didn't need to ingest the aura of these spirit fruits, but he had said that he was injured before, so in order not to arouse suspicion, he ate a few in disguise.
It's just that what he doesn't know is that just these few spirit fruits, or the high-level spirit fruits specially prepared by Yan Guang in order to honor him, those caravan people, don't say anything about it on weekdays, even if they smell it, it's a blessing.
Of course, no one will snatch it like crazy, you must know that although the person in front of him is injured, he is also a murderer who can kill the strong man of the Martial Sect with one punch.
"Alright, let's leave it at that!"
Liu Qing finished eating a few spirit fruits, clapped his palms and got up, and walked outside.
"Senpai!"
Yan Guang was shocked, such a free thug, where would he let go, and hurriedly chased after him.
"How?"
Liu Qing slowly turned around and looked at him deeply.
"No..... Nothing!"
Yan Guang was shocked by this sight, and the words he had already thought of had already been thrown out of the clouds, and he laughed dryly, not daring to say more.
Liu Qing walked out of the room with an indifferent expression, and did not care about the other party anymore, even though he knew that with the strength of the other party, he was extremely strong in this area, and he could inquire about many things for him.
Yan Guang's role is only to lead the way and explain the most basic rules and rules of this world for him.
Randomly chose a direction, and according to the income gained during this period of time, Liu Qing used his old method to go straight to a shop.
After a short time, Liu Qing entered a shop, only stayed for a moment before walking out, and then went to the next one, and also left without staying long.
It took more than half an hour for Liu Qing to visit the many shops in the city one by one, and all the collected classics of those shops were also included in his pocket.
And, of course, the most important maps, which he naturally does not forget.
After doing this, Liu Qing found a secluded place and looked it up.
As time passed, more than half an hour passed, and Liu Qing read all the classics one by one with his divine sense, and he also had a simple understanding of this space.
The name of this place is called the Underworld Martial Domain, no one knows how big the radius is, and it is said that only the strongest martial saint in this side of the world can know a little bit of its mysteries.
And more is that it is said that when the Martial Saint cultivates to the strongest, he can break the void and leave, reaching a higher realm.
Here, nine out of nine cultivators focus on martial arts and self-cultivation.
According to Liu Qing's observation, these martial artists were different from the mortal martial artists he had seen, and they all embarked on the path of martial artists without spiritual roots.
Most of the martial artists here have spiritual roots and good qualifications, but most of them attach great importance to physical recuperation.
Moreover, based on the strength of the physical body, the six strength levels have been formulated, and according to the high to the low, they just deal with the immortal cultivation's Qi refining, foundation building, knotting, Yuanying, transforming gods, and nirvana.
Although the cultivation system of these martial artists is different from that of immortal cultivators, the ten thousand laws are inseparable from their sects, and the general methods of performing martial arts are almost the same, at most they just change their names.
However, due to the power of the special rules of this heaven and earth, it was hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than the Heavenly Spirit Domain, making it easy for people here to cultivate the way of refining their bodies.
Here, the concentration of aura is higher than that of the Heavenly Spirit Domain, although it is only about dozens of times richer, and it is not much different from the Zhenyuan Tower, but because of its special pressure factor, most of the creatures here are strong in the flesh.
As Liu Qing saw before, Wu Xinyong, the leader of the sand thieves, his strength, according to his estimates, at least has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.
Of course, this is based on the scruples of the level, and it is also compared with his own cultivation and the introduction of the rank here.
"Huh, it seems that I want to go to this so-called Hades Imperial City and ask a few martial saints!"
After thinking about the information obtained in his mind, Liu Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, and he got up and walked away without hesitation.
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