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After carefully checking for a while, he found that there was nothing else except some silver tickets, looking at Song Feng, who was already lifeless, Li Wuxian had an inexplicable feeling of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Song Feng is a martial idiot, this kind of person doesn't care about good or evil, if he only considers it from the perspective of martial arts inheritance, he is a solid martial arts seed, and now he is dead.

However, he was not a sentimental person, and after only a moment of nostalgia, he threw Song Feng's body into the pit, raised his foot to stimulate his strength, and a large piece of rubble covered it.

Then, Li Wuxian looked for a direction, a few ups and downs, and disappeared in place.

Li Wuxian turned back and looked for Song Feng's companion before, but to no avail.

It is estimated that they either died in the canyon and were taken by wild beasts, or they just ran away.

However, Li Wuxian picked up a package that I don't know if one of them had dropped, and there was only a set of clean clothes in it except for a few pieces of jerky.

After changing his clothes, Li Wuxian secretly slandered in his heart: "After breaking through the Yijin realm, if you want to start your full strength, your body will inevitably become bigger, and it will be indecent to fight." ”

The owner of the package had apparently anticipated this as well, and his clothes were loose and elastic.

Night.

In a cave.

Tearing open the roasted hare in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, Li Wuxian let out a hearty moan, and his body was only completely relaxed at this time.

After he killed Song Feng, he was about to sneak back to Baishi City, but it was already dark and it was difficult to distinguish the direction, so he simply rested first.

"Sting. He tore open the roast rabbit meat and swallowed half a rabbit in one gulp.

This hare is also a type of wild beast, with tusks at the mouth of twenty centimeters at most, and its body is about the size of a dog on earth. However, this kind of small beast can only be used as a threat to ordinary people, and even amateur martial artists can deal with it, let alone Li Wuxian. Just kicked a few pieces of rubble at random, and killed two hares.

"Let's take a look at the loot ...... first"

After eating the roast rabbit, Li Wuxian took out the mask in the moonlight.

The mask was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was elastic, and he tried to put it on his face, and he could feel the skin of his face clinging to it.

Without a mirror, Li Wuxian didn't know how effective the disguise was.

Next, Li Wuxian opened the "Blood Refining Dafa", and after reading it, Li Wuxian's eyes lit up. This exercise is not quite the same as what is known so far.

This "Blood Refining Method" uses the body refining method of the ancient qi refiners, which is different from the internal and external training of the Golden Bell Jar and the Giant Spirit Gong, which is a pure method of absorbing the essence of the blood moon to refine the physique.

Li Wuxian was secretly happy, it was naturally rare to be able to change his thinking to improve his hard skills.

However, half an hour later, Li Wuxian frowned, put the cowhide scroll of the "Blood Refining Dafa" in his arms, and thought about it.

He had just tried the above exercises, and found that as long as he cultivated a trace of true qi according to the Blood Refining Dafa, he would immediately be swallowed up by the Golden Bell Jar and the Giant Spirit Skill.

It left him a little speechless.

He thought about it, it should be his current internal force attributes, and he is not in harmony with it, so he excludes each other.

"Try again, as long as I can show the word (not started) on Lang Huan, I can directly add some improvement. ”

He slowly exhaled in the moonlight according to his mental method.

According to the exercises, absorbing the blood and qi in the moon - according to the ancient people in the East, the moon is a huge piece of blood jade - naturally, Li Wuxian scoffed at this statement, but it did not prevent him from absorbing the breath of the moon according to the exercises.

During the meditation, Li Wuxian could feel a trace of the smell of blood, soaked out of the trace of moonlight. This made him almost suspect that the moon was really a piece of blood jade.

Li Wuxian knew that it was the effect of the exercises.

He sank his consciousness into his body, as if the moon had turned into a huge piece of blood-colored jade, constantly emitting monstrous blood light.

The blood light was thousands of miles away from Li Wuxian, but there was a trace of some blood light that turned into a filament, and was incorporated into Li Wuxian's body.

This feeling was extremely wonderful, making Li Wuxian wonder several times if it was the moon This is a big blood jade.

However, although there is a sense of "qi", it is very weak. Although it was faint, it was very clear that the smell of blood could be felt.

This exercise has a strange smell.

Half an hour... An hour...

Two hours passed, Li Wuxian let out a sigh of relief, and silently recited in his heart:

"Lang Huan. ”

On Lang Huan's interface, there is still no word for blood refining Dafa, so he can't add more if he wants to.

Li Wuxian knew that it must be because of some reason that the exercises were mutually restrained, and he extinguished his mind of cultivating the Blood Moon Body Refining Technique.

Early the next morning, Li Wuxian came out of the cave early, and a small stream not far away was gurgling.

As soon as he squatted down, he hit a stirring spirit - an unfamiliar face appeared in the water.

I almost forgot the mask, it's so realistic that I can't see it if I don't pay attention. Li Wuxian laughed and couldn't help but be amazed at the mask.

He studied for a long time and found that this mask should be the skin of some kind of animal, and its greatest use is not to change the overall shape of the face, but to change the skin color and details, such as the bridge of the nose is a little higher, the complexion is a little pockmarked, and the jaw has more fibrous roots, so the whole face shape has not changed, but the appearance is very different.

After drinking the water, Li Wuxian did not take off the mask, but identified a direction and continued to go deeper.

Half a day later, in a mountain col.

Puff puff!

Three muffled sounds joined together, and the chests of the three blood monkeys burst open in an instant.

Li Wuxian withdrew his hand and examined the blood monkey's wound.

His cultivation has increased greatly now, and this blood monkey is probably equivalent to the cultivation of a martial artist in the second stage of the professional rank, and he is almost killed when he touches it.

The wound of the blood monkey was wounded all the way to the opposite side, and the whole flesh and bones were shattered.

"The Gang Force can already be superimposed with penetrating power, and the simple Gang Force attack is also not small..."Li Wuxian muttered to himself in a low voice, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Then he frowned, "I fought with Song Feng before, and I didn't pay attention to the direction, and I don't know where I went." ”

He underestimated his sense of direction, and the weather had been gloomy all day long, and he couldn't discern the direction, so he was lost for a while.

But now in the wilderness, there is no way to be anxious, so I can only see if I am lucky enough to meet other trial martial artists.

The sun was deep and the moon was sinking, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

A dense forest.

Zizizi——

A large cyan snake the thickness of an adult's thigh is spitting snake letters.

The snake is five or six meters long, and at this moment, almost one-third of its body is upright, which is particularly penetrating.

In front of this strange snake, there are two tiger cubs, which are made of gray and white cross patterns, which looks both strong and beautiful.

The serpent didn't belong to this area, but today it was swept down by a flood upstream and stumbled into a tiger's den.

The adult tiger in the tiger's den disappeared nowhere, leaving only two cubs.

The big snake opened its strange mouth, and a gust of fishy wind blew in its face, and the two little tiger cubs trembled with fright, and the two little heads pressed against each other, as if they could feel safe in that way.

"Roar!"

On the hill not far away, an adult tigress seemed to feel something, suddenly turned around, saw this scene, was anxious, and jumped down the boulder directly and ran this way.

"Whew-"

But the tigress was too far away from here to see that it was too late to rescue.

At this moment, the strange snake turned its head and opened its mouth to swallow two tiger cubs.

At this moment, there was a sudden "bang!", and the head of the giant snake, which was more than two meters high, was smashed by a black shadow.

"Click, click. With tremendous force, the giant snake slid three or four meters away, crushing all the small trees around it.

Bumped into the black shadow of the big snake, and at this time it showed its figure, and it turned out to be a teenager.

The boy wore ordinary loose clothes, and his hair fluttered wantonly in the mountain wind.

This person is naturally Li Wuxian.

He happened to encounter a big snake and wanted to test his current hard skills, but he didn't care about the surrounding situation, and just came to a fit and collided.

"Z!" the serpent was arm-long, with two dark red soft flesh branching out and a lot of mucus, and its long mouth was full of long, curved fangs.

From its open mouth, you can see that inside its scarlet mouthparts, there is also a layer of fine teeth.

These teeth, like gears, breath mesh, rolled, and looked terrible.

"Rodent snake, a seven-star beast, is equivalent to an eight-stage peak professional martial artist. Li Wuxian probably knew something in his heart.

Of course, it is said that it is equivalent to an eight-stage professional martial artist, and that is because the wisdom of the martial artist is higher than that of a fierce beast, which means that basically if the eight-stage martial artist and this rodent snake fight one-on-one, the victory or defeat is five or five.

But this is because the beast has low intelligence, and will only rely on its own strength to fight.

Therefore, if it is tough, this demon snake even belongs to the nine-stage level.

Li Wuxian naturally chose to fight him.

Smelling a faint fishy smell, Li Wuxian's true anger turned around, isolating the smell containing poisonous gas.

"Come on, big earthworm!"

If no one next to Li Wuxian was drinking, he suddenly pounced.

At this moment, Li Wuxian didn't use the ability to "transform into shapes", but just fought against him with a normal human body.

The giant snake was annoyed, and immediately swam around, and came directly to Li Wuxian's circle.

This giant snake is long and big, if it is entangled by him, it will fall into a wrestling situation, but how good is Li Wuxian now, how can he be entangled by it.

"Peng!" Li Wuxian slammed his palm on the giant snake's body, floated away more than ten meters with the force of recoil, and then attacked the giant snake's jaw with another flash step.

The current Li Wuxian almost didn't use his internal strength, he simply used the strength of his body to fight the beasts, and he had the intention of exercising himself.

...

About a mile away from Li Wuxian's battle, at this moment, two warriors, a man and a woman, wearing retro costumes, were coming together.

Among them, the male warrior is high-crowned and belted, carrying a long sword on his back, and is more than 1.9 meters tall, while the female warrior is wearing a light cyan thin robe and a floor-length skirt.

The two of them looked fluttering, their feet seemed to be shrinking into inches, and they seemed to be walking leisurely, but in fact, they were hurrying at a very fast speed.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain near Li Wuxian, and the male warrior stood in the wind, looked in the direction of Li Wuxian, and said:

"Song Feng died at the hands of this person. ”

As he spoke, a small gray mouse the size of a baby's fist was on his shoulder, making a "chirping" sound and shrinking into his clothes.

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