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"Booming ......"

Just when he couldn't help but want to vent, a noise came from the depths of the fog, which made him raise his vigilance.

"Who!"

"Get out!"

The voice is weird, partial and intermittent, which makes people listen to it very tormentingly.

With the angry shout of 'Brother Huzi', the existence in the mist slowly revealed.

Seeing the scene in front of him, 'Brother Huzi' eyes widened, his face gradually became ugly, and he subconsciously clenched the long knife in his hand.

"The Divine Superior...... What the hell is going on in this place?"

......

Cui Xiu staggered through the fog, trying to rely on the forest trees to identify the direction, but found that the fog here seemed to be endless, and he couldn't go to the edge, and his face was not very good-looking when he encountered such a situation.

At this time, in addition to the long sword he was holding in his right hand, he had an extra package on his back at some point.

However, if you look closely, you can see that a large part of the hem of his clothes has been amputated.

The burden behind it is bulging, just looking at the outline, there seem to be a few hard objects placed inside.

"It seems that it is no coincidence that the source power was harvested on this skull before. ”

couldn't find a way out for a while, and his body was already tired, so Cui Xiu was ready to take a break and sort out his thoughts.

Also, it's been a while since the child's skull was obtained, and the gray air flow contained in the skull seemed to be about to be absorbed by the gray mist ability, but from time to time a wisp flowed into the palm of the hand, which was very slow.

Looking at the column of the source power of the gray fog condensation, it has accumulated to 0.46 at this time.

Cui Xiu looked around, found a fairly clean place, sat down against the trunk of the tree, and opened the burden he had made roughly.

Inside the baggage, four or five human bones immediately appeared in front of him.

These bones shone slightly, but they did not dry up, but faintly carried a sense of warmth like jade, as if to tell people that they were extraordinary.

Human bones have features that can clearly distinguish which part of the human body they are in.

Cui Xiu gently stroked these bones with one hand, and the gray air flow that came from the time of contact made him understand that these bones were the same as the skulls he had obtained before.

Although they do not come from a person's body.

"After absorbing the gray air flow in these bones, you should be able to gather a little source power. ”

Cui Xiu estimated in his heart.

Now that he had obtained a lot of source power from the child's skull, even if the gray air flow contained in these later human bones was less than that of the skull, under the accumulation of the quantity, he should be able to gather enough source power.

With enough source power, he will also be able to use the source power to improve his martial arts, and when the time comes, he can also use the improvement of martial arts to recover his body under the tempering of the source power, or go further and strengthen his body.

Thinking of this, Cui Xiu's somewhat impetuous mind made by the fog gradually calmed down a lot, no matter what, in such a situation, it is not a bad thing to improve his strength.

It's just a pity that Cui Xiu's burden was thrown away in the mountains and forests by the official road in order to deal with Ah Tie and strive for physical flexibility.

In addition to a few changes of his clothes, it was dry food.

Now that it's here, it's okay to be fine, but I'm worried that there is no food reserve, and if I can't get out in a short time, it will be dangerous.

Even if this fog shrouded in mountains and forests, you may be able to get some food, but it is not a good choice after all.

It's just that he couldn't care too much about that situation at that time, and he didn't expect the fog here to be so weird, after all, he didn't think about it enough in a hurry, and he couldn't talk about any regrets.

......

Time passed gradually as the number of the source force condensed by the gray mist condensed.

I don't know how long it took, just when Cui Xiu felt that his sore heads had regained some strength, all the human bones in front of him and the gray air flow on them were absorbed by him.

Sensing this change, Cui Xiu hurriedly summoned out the small characters of gray mist, and the change on it made him finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Cui Xiu –

Martial Arts: Basic Swordsmanship Thirteen Styles (Mastery·8%), Ninth Set of People's Broadcasting Gymnastics (Beginner·0.8%)

Source force: 1.15

Seeing the source power value that stopped beating, Cui Xiu was a little happy and a little regretful.

Needless to say, he was glad that it was because the source power value was too useful for him, and if he could get more on the human bones, it would naturally be better.

But it's a good thing to be able to save a little.

Shaking his head slightly, Cui Xiu calmed his breath, let go of his thoughts, and focused on the small characters of the gray mist.

Before, he used the source force to improve his swordsmanship, after all, it was still too hasty, and now there is no one around, although he also needs to be vigilant, but after all, he has a lot of attention to the changes brought by the source force, and he also has some expectations.

As for this source power, Cui Xiu naturally wants to use it on top of basic swordsmanship.

First, before the swordsmanship, under the improvement of the source force, it has now become his dependence, and now it is the most appropriate for him to improve the swordsmanship.

Second, in addition to swordsmanship, he has no other good choice, and the notes to you broadcast gymnastics look a little unreliable after all, and what changes will the specific improvement bring, Cui Xiu doesn't know if it's a good choice in the end.

Knowing his purpose, Cui Xiu didn't hesitate too much, and his mind was on the thirteen basic swordsmanship.

He had spent a lot of time here in order to absorb the gray air flow on the human bones before, and it was not good to stay any longer now.

After all, this is not a place to stay for long.

Improving your swordsmanship, recovering your body, increasing your strength, and then getting out of here is the most important thing.

Upgrade!

Reciting silently in the heart is regarded as condensing consciousness, enhancing purpose, and also as a game to recall past lives and relax the mind.

In an instant, the small characters of the 'Basic Swordsmanship Thirteen Styles' condensed by the gray mist were illusory for a while, and then condensed again.

When I look at it again, the small print has changed.

Cui Xiu –

Martial Arts: Basic Swordsmanship Thirteen Styles (Perfection · 8%), Ninth Set of People's Broadcast Gymnastics (Beginner · 0.8%)

Source Force: 0.15

And with the promotion of the thirteen styles of basic swordsmanship to the consummation realm, just like the hasty improvement when facing the enemy before, Cui Xiu's body ushered in a change again.

The experience of swordsmanship was poured into his mind as always, perfectly blending with his memories.

Then, a hot current surged, washing Cui Xiu's body.

When he was promoted to the proficient realm because of basic swordsmanship, his body, which had become much stronger, was strengthened again.

The muscles hidden under the plain shirt have become smoother and more shapely, and the whole body shape has become more powerful.

Among them, the biggest change is still his right hand.

Cui Xiu could feel that after the basic swordsmanship was improved to perfection, his right hand seemed to be full of power and could easily lift anything.

Of course, this was just a hallucination caused by the sudden increase in his strength.

In addition, the feeling of exhaustion and soreness in the whole body also dissipated, and the whole person was instantly energetic.

Feeling these changes, even if he was still in danger, Cui Xiu involuntarily rose a trace of joy in his heart.