A silver moon climbed into the night sky, shining on the earth, and the mountains and forests with continuous peaks and shadows seemed to be covered with a soft veil.

Cicadas chirp and rustle leaves.

A figure was quietly squatting on the tree, with hair like a waterfall, scattered over his shoulders, and a pair of agile eyes staring closely at the fat gray hare not far away.

The rabbit jumped back and forth, looking around, seemingly unintentionally approaching the tree, but in fact, the pair of rabbit eyes were greedily staring at a fragrant spirit fruit under the tree.

The hare looked around the tree for a while, and seemed to finally let go, and quickly rushed towards the spirit fruit.

The young man who was hiding in the leaves licked his lips, saw the opportunity, and suddenly turned over and jumped, his feet on the trunk of the tree, and rushed down with his strength.

With a bang, the hare was so frightened that it was about to run away, but the boy had already grabbed the rabbit's ears and held them in his hands.

The young man gently checked it, showed a satisfied smile, and then reached out and picked the spirit fruit, deliberately shook it in front of the rabbit's eyes, and then put it into his arms.

The hare kicked on all fours, poofed and screamed, and did not know what to say.

......

A moment later, a bonfire lit in the dark forest, and Xiao Qianqiu sat on a tiger skin, skillfully roasting rabbit meat.

It had been four months since he had been thrown by the man in white in this deserted place, and during this time, Xiao Qianqiu had been walking towards the east while practicing the Nine Pagodas of Burning Spirits.

This true recipe is very peculiar, every time you cultivate, the dantian is like a fire. It is to cultivate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into spiritual power, and then carry out fire refining to form a stronger spiritual power.

This method of cultivation requires a strong body as the foundation, Xiao Qianqiu has been slashed by Jin Lei for seven years, and every time he practices, he is still tortured to death.

But this is only one of them, and the true meaning of the "Nine Pagodas of Burning Spirits" is that the nine layers after the three layers of Qi cultivation are to burn the spiritual power in the body, endure unimaginable pain, and imprint the tower pattern on the body. If you fail, you will have nothing to cultivate, and you need to start from scratch.

Half a month ago, Xiao Qianqiu finally cultivated the third layer of Qi cultivation to perfection, so he tried to condense with the mentality of giving it a try, and finally collapsed after half of the imprint, ending in failure. Not only did his cultivation fall back to ordinary people, but even his body was thin into skin and bones, and it took half a month to make up for it before he saw moisture again.

This shows how domineering this Qi Cultivation Method is.

......

Crackling!

In the sound of firewood exploding, sparks flew wildly, and the fire burned even more vigorously.

Xiao Qianqiu took a big bite of a piece of rabbit meat and devoured it, his lips shining under the reflection of the fireworks.

After enjoying himself, he licked his lips, took out the spirit fruit and looked at it, the red fruit was fragrant and rich, and he could even feel the slightest spiritual energy overflowing.

"It's not enough to have this fruit, you need to find a place with a strong spiritual energy to increase the chance of breaking through the blocked Dantian Qi Sea Acupoint. ”

After four months of practice, he is more mature than he used to be, and he knows that cultivation requires more than ordinary perseverance.

Xiao Qianqiu took the spirit fruit back into the hidden pocket of his clothes, got up and extinguished the flames, put on the tiger skin cloak, and walked towards the east by the exceptionally bright moonlight.

A month ago, he had come across a small village in the middle of nowhere, where the villagers had told him that if he went east, he would come across a large city called Chihua City. It is rumored that there is a square heavenly pond in this city, the sun shines and the moon reflects, beautiful and picturesque.

These days, the number of villages he has encountered has become more and more numerous, and Xiao Qianqiu has a faint expectation for that big city in his heart.

In the middle of the night, the mountain breeze is slightly cool.

Xiao Qianqiu tightened his tiger skin cloak and buried his head forward.

Ever since he was attacked by a tiger while sleeping, he no longer dared to nap at night, and when his eyes were sleepy, he dipped his eyes in the cold water in the tiger skin bag. I was lucky enough to stay in a village, but most of the time I took a break and continued on my way.

"What's that? barbecue?"

Xiao Qianqiu rubbed his eyes and confirmed that it was not dazzling, but that there was really a piece of meat quietly under the big tree not far away.

In the wilderness, who will barbecue meat except himself?

He scanned his surroundings vigilantly, his steps slowly approaching the barbecue, and suddenly, he felt that his feet were empty, and his body fell uncontrollably!

"Trap!"

Xiao Qianqiu's complexion changed drastically, knowing that he had fallen into the trap of the hunter, his hand suddenly grabbed the edge of the pit, and did not continue to fall.

He looked down, and the moonlight fell into the pit along with the dirt and grass clippings, and the dense iron spikes at the bottom of the pit suddenly reflected a shocking cold light.

Xiao Qianqiu's arm was strong, and he turned over and returned to the ground, looking at the iron thorns at the bottom of the pit with palpitations.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound in the forest, and a ball of fire lit up in all directions, and it surrounded him in an instant.

Xiao Qianqiu's eyelids jumped, and he saw that the people in the forest walked out one after another with torches, all of them were strong men in linen clothes, young and old.

"Uncle Niu, it's a person. ”

A dark-skinned young man poked for the torch and turned to a big man.

"In this wilderness, apart from our Yuexi Village, how can there be anyone else, he won't be a monster......

The man known as Uncle Da Niu looked at Xiao Qianqiu hesitantly, and looked around him, especially on the tiger skin cloak.

Xiao Qianqiu's face turned red from the torch, and he clenched his fists awkwardly and smiled: "Heroes, I'm not a monster, I'm coming from the west and I'm going to Chihua City." Touching the trap by mistake was really unintentional, sorry sorry!"

"Pond Painting City ......"

Uncle Niu looked at each other before he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Xiao Qianqiu, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, the skin is rough and the meat is very thick!" Xiao Qianqiu waved his hand and joked to himself.

Everyone laughed for a while, and their good impression of Xiao Qianqiu doubled. At this time, a little baby ran from the forest in a hurry, and as she ran, she shouted loudly with tears in her eyes: "Uncle Niu! Uncle Niu! The beasts went around to the back of the village, and several people died, and everyone could not hold it anymore!"

"What!"

The crowd was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and their hearts were in turmoil. Uncle Niu hurriedly grabbed the woodcutter in his right hand, and said in his mouth: "Go!"

Xiao Qianqiu noticed that these people were more or less holding sticks, knives and forks in their hands, and seeing them leave, the big uncle suddenly turned around and said to him urgently: "Forty miles to the east, you will arrive at Chihua City, this place is dangerous, you baby leave quickly!"

After saying that, he desperately led the people to the north.

Xiao Qianqiu looked at the back of the hurried departure, although he was confused, but his heart warmed.

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly followed the villagers quietly.

Whew—

With a period of travel, Xiao Qianqiu heard the sound of the wolf howling, and couldn't help but change his face, wolves like to live in groups, I'm afraid there is more than one.

Sure enough, the next moment, several completely different wolf howls rose in response, as if in response to the call, in the wolf howl, the night exuded a hideous meaning.

I followed all the way until I crossed a hill, and finally saw a small village in the valley, with sporadic fires and wolf howls in the west.

Uncle Niu led a group of men and roared towards the west, only to see more than a dozen waist-high wild wolves with their bloody mouths open, and their green eyes staring at the villagers guarding the entrance of the village.

There were several corpses on the ground, and the torn blood on them was hideous and deep, and black and red blood gushed out and flowed incessantly.

"Slaughter these beasts!"

Uncle Niu's eyes were red, and he grabbed the woodcutter and rushed into the wolves, and the knife light was cold, slashing at the wolf, causing a burst of howls. The others also rushed into the wolves, following behind Uncle Da Niu to fend off those evil wolves.

Xiao Qianqiu was about to help, but saw a black shadow shuttling through the forest in the east, and it was a ferocious wolf.

He didn't have time to think about why the wolves dared to rush into the village so frantically, and his figure leaped and ran down the hill.

To the east of the village, the elderly, the weak, the women and children had already taken refuge, and behind the closed doors, they were all anxious, hoping that the invasion would end soon.

Whew—

The wolf howl suddenly sounded, and the village women in the houses in the east of the village were terrified, could it be that those beasts broke through the west entrance of the village......

Bang!

The door was crumbling as the beast struck, and then with a clatter, it shattered, and a monstrous wolf stood in the doorway, its fangs white and its eyes fierce.

The woman was terrified and hugged her child tightly, when a figure came from the wolf's side and struck the wolf on the head with a fist.

With a click, the sound of bones shattering, the wild wolf was directly knocked out for more than ten meters before stopping, and there was a huge depression on his head, which shows how fierce this punch is.

Xiao Qianqiu took a breath, his face flushed, looked at the women and children in the room who were safe and sound, and breathed a sigh of relief, turning to look at the other three wolves.

When the three wolves saw that they were beaten to death by Xiao Qianqiu, they were not afraid, and pounced on him one by one without fear of death.

This scene was a bit unexpected, Xiao Qianqiu was on the side of his body, narrowly dodging a wolf, and when he rose again, he kicked another wolf in the abdomen, kicking it out, and the wolf twitched twice and lost his breath.

Seeing this, the remaining two heads still did not give up, as if they had forgotten the fearful killing puppet, and pounced on Xiao Qianqiu again, but in just a moment, they were killed by him with his fists one after another.

Xiao Qianqiu shook his hand, his eyes flickering. After seven years of golden thunder washing, his body has unimaginable tenacity and blood, and now it is not a problem to kill a tiger with one punch, not to mention a few wild wolves.

But compared to these, he smelled something wrong, even the most low-level creatures with spiritual intelligence knew the truth of fleeing if they were not defeated, why were these wolves so desperate?

When Xiao Qianqiu stood in a daze among the wolf corpses, Uncle Niu had already led everyone to kill all the wolves in the west of the village, and hurried over.

"You're not leaving, these wolves are dead at your hands?"

Uncle Niu asked, while scanning the wolf corpses in disbelief, the corpses all had conspicuous depressions, and the shape was like a fist print.

"There are many wolves at night, and I want to stay in your land for one night. Xiao Qianqiu touched his nose and smiled undeniably at Uncle Niu.

Uncle Niu looked at the safe and sound mother and son in the house, and also breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Xiao Qianqiu's eyes full of awe, he had such strength at a young age, either he was born with divine power, or he was the heir of those big families.

With Xiao Qianqiu's strength in killing wolves, he was naturally warmly welcomed by the villagers and settled in an empty wooden house. Uncle Niu chatted with him for a long time.

"Everyone is tired tonight, and I am tired, you rest early, and you will be entertained tomorrow. Uncle Niu stood up and yawned, his voice very upright. Xiao Qianqiu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's the best hospitality to let me stay overnight, and it's not easy for you, don't worry too much about me." ”

Immediately, he changed his words again and asked: "However, uncle, I still want to ask if I have some words, just now I saw that the four wild wolves are all hideous and cruel, as if they have lost their minds, they only know how to kill, and they are not afraid of death, why is this?"

Uncle Niu was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he was silent.

Xiao Qianqiu didn't reply for a long time, so he had to laugh dryly and say to himself: "Maybe those wolves have been hungry for a long time to be so fierce." ”

Uncle Niu shook his head, sighed heavily, and said with a sad face: "It's not a secret, Yuexi Village has been plagued by this wolf for half a year......

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Qianqiu was a little unexpected, and his face suddenly became a little solemn.