Chapter 59: Bloody Cultivation

After lunch, Xiang Qian put on his combat uniform, carried eight six-series flying knives and two nine-series flying knives on the knife pockets on the outside of his legs, and carried a six-sided shield and combat knife, and left the warrior supply base. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, the sky is overcast.

"The weather was cool. Xiang Gan didn't draw his sword, just strode forward in the wilderness, a wilderness in front of him may have been fertile land in the past, but decades have passed, and now it is overgrown with weeds, Xiang Qian found a relatively short road to move forward.

After walking through the wilderness and along the dilapidated highway for more than half an hour, you arrived at the county seat of No. 0231.

"Poof!"

Xiang Qian opened the tail of a tiger mastiff and took out the tendon and put it into the base of the system. At present, apart from storage, Xiang Qian has not used much of the other functions of the system, after all, there are already a lot of sword techniques cultivated now, and they are all so profound, as for the incident similar to the Purple Thunder Sword Method, it has not happened again until now.

From the supply base peak to the county seat, although it was only nearly a hundred miles away, Xiang Qian had already killed more than ten ordinary beast-level mutant beasts.

"I have free sparring every day, and I can make money. Where can I find such a thing?" Xiang Qian smiled slightly, walking in a dilapidated residential area, but there were many mutant beasts lurking in this deserted community, as soon as Xiang Qian looked up, he saw the figure of the mutant beast on the third floor of a residential building in front of him.

"Officially start cultivating!"

Xiang Qian kicked the ground suddenly, and the concrete floor cracked with a bang, like a cannonball shooting directly at the balcony on the third floor.

The Day of the Killing, begins!

......

Time passed day by day, since Xiang Qian had been hiding in this No. 0231 county seat for a long time. A large number of mutant beasts in this county have suffered, and Xiang Gan does not kill them directly like other mutant beasts, but first dogfights and let the mutant beasts be sparring partners, and then finally do it! Every time, Xiang Qian enters the supply base with a bulging bag of important materials for mutant beasts.

Wang Wei, who supplied the base, was also surprised by the efficiency of this work.

The third day of Xiang Qian's cultivation.

"Well, it seems that you killed 198 mutant beasts today, more than a dozen less than yesterday, and most of them are high-level beast soldiers, I'll make up for you with a fraction, 1.5 million. How?"

The seventh day of Xiang Qian's cultivation.

"Damn, Xiang Gan, you're too crazy, you killed 210 more today? Well, I'll give you 1.6 million! We're not trading once or twice, brother, let me tell you, it's not so easy to kill ordinary beast-level mutant beasts! Many beast-level mutant beasts are in groups, you can't be so smooth every time, be careful not to be surrounded by beasts. ”

The sixteenth day of Xiang Qian's cultivation.

"Crazy, today is average, only 182 were killed, but the quality of the materials is good, and there are snake mutant beasts, well, I'll give you 1.5 million. ”

The twenty-first day of Xiang Qian's cultivation.

"Madman, tell me, did you find a place where there are only lone lone beast soldiers-level mutant beasts, and after killing one, another one will soon pop up?"

......

The supply base of the warriors is so big that it can't be hidden at all. The entire supply base soon spread a story about Xiang Gan, a madman who only knew how to kill ordinary beast-level mutant beasts every day to make money! The so-called quantity complements quality, and a junior beast general may exceed 10 million. But a thousand high-level beast soldiers can catch up.

But-

Killing a thousand high-level beast-level mutant beasts is more difficult than killing a junior beast general-level!

Because there are very few beast-level mutant beasts that walk alone, most of them are group activities.

"Xiang Gan, that madman, killing beast-level mutant beasts is too ruthless. How did he get it, he could kill so many people every day?"

"Who knows, who knows this secret, who will be willing to tell it. But I've heard that he can make more than a million a day, nearly two million. If we continue like this, we will be able to earn 50 or 60 million yuan a month! In a year, it will be 500 million or 600 million. It's all comparable to a powerful general-level master. ”

"Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, killing beast-level mutant beasts like crazy every day? ”

"I don't know, anyway, that madman has been doing this for more than a month. ”

In the supply base, there are countless discussions.

For warrior-level martial artists, they are very envious of Xiang Qian, because warrior-level martial artists have relatively poor earning ability, and they must know that even high-level warriors are only fifty or sixty million a year. Those junior and intermediate warrior levels, it would be good to have 10 million a year. And Xiang Qian has fifty or sixty million a month!

Crazy!

Of course, for general-level warriors. Just to be amazed, they don't waste their time out of boredom.

For the God of War powerhouse who occasionally enters the supply base, he can only sigh: "This young man, it's really crazy and interesting." ”

......

On November 29, the sky was overcast and the wind was howling.

And on the first floor of a supermarket mall, dozens of huge one-horned wild boars roared one by one and kept besieging a human youth in the center, and for a while, the roaring sound continued to reverberate in the supermarket, and some shelves had already been smashed to pieces. The one-horned boars are completely crazy and attacking like crazy!

And this human youth has a six-sided shield in one hand and a war knife in the other. It shook as quickly as a butterfly wearing flowers, and there were a few vague afterimages.

One word, quick!

"Out of the knife!"

Xiang Gan, who had been dodging, moved the blood-slashing knife in his hand instantly, and there was a faint trace of thunder at this moment, oh, to be precise, it was the sound of the air concussion when the knife speed reached a certain level, and each knife slashed through the neck of the one-horned wild boar, which was extremely accurate. Matching his pace is even more powerful.

Although there are many one-horned wild boars, there are only two or three that can attack Xiang Qian at the same time.

And whenever he killed one or two, Xiang Qian could always use the body of the dead mutant beast to find some gaps to avoid himself being hit by the beast herd. This kind of accurate grasp of space is beyond the reach of most general-level martial artists.

"Poof!"

The blood of the one-horned wild boar rushed out like tap water, and in just a moment, most of the dozens of one-horned wild boars died, and more than a dozen one-horned wild boars turned their heads and fled when they saw that the situation was not good.

"This can't work, it's not a high-level beast soldier. It's not worth the money. Among the dead one-horned boar carcasses, Xiang Qian picked out nineteen of the high-level beast-level mutant beasts, cut off all their horns and put them in his backpack, "The high-level beast-level one-horn can be sold to the Adventurer Association, and it can be sold for about 8,000 yuan." ”

As for the other one-horned wild boar carcasses, Xiang Qian didn't bother to pay attention to them.

In fact, Xiang Qian doesn't like to pick the horn of the one-horned wild boar very much, because the one-horn is relatively heavy, and the price can only be regarded as average, and the backpack is so big after all. Therefore, Xiang Qian was also picky when picking materials, and the number of mutant beasts he really killed every day was more than three hundred.

There's no way, who made those pigs and canine mutant beasts so fecund.

Leaving the bloody supermarket, Xiang Qian went to the rooftop of an ordinary six-story residential building to sit down and rest.

"After more than fifty days of training, my body technique can barely be regarded as a micro-level. Xiang Gan summed up such a long time of training, his daily cultivation is not for the purpose of killing, every time he fights with a small group of mutant beasts, Xiang Qian first conducts body training, and then kills last.

That's it, Xiang Qian's efficiency is also very high.

Of course...... In the past 50 days, Xiang Qian has also encountered more than 20 crises. After all, the roar of monsters during the killing process will occasionally attract more mutant beasts. In the face of the frantic charge of hundreds or even thousands of mutant beasts, Xiang Qian could only rely on his spiritual power to flee in embarrassment!

It can be said that without telekinesis, Xiang Qian is afraid that he will die more than 20 times!

But just by relying on his mental power, Xiang Qian can hone his body skills so crazily. For more than eight hours a day, a large number of mutant beasts frantically besieged each other! Xiang Qian's body method honed his efficiency, and the effect of his training in one day exceeded the cultivation effect of an ordinary martial artist in the wilderness area for a month. And the average martial artist only enters the wilderness area a few times a year?

After 50 days of training, coupled with the "crossing of the river with a reed", Xiang Qian finally reluctantly stepped into the advanced level.

"The body has stepped into the micro level. ”

"However, my knife technique is still the first priority. "Xiang Qian has been trying to send out two more dark powers, but unfortunately, he can only send out one more dark energy on the basis of the attack! However, Xiang Qian doesn't know how many times the degree of precise control of his body strength has increased. To know......

In the past fifty days, Xiang Qian has killed more than 10,000 mutant beasts!

More than 10,000 heads, I'm afraid that the vast majority of martial artists will not be able to kill so many mutant beasts in their lifetime, and such a huge number has also created Xiang Qian's precise, crisp, and neat sword technique!

The greatest contribution to Xiang Qian in the past fifty days was his experience, the experience of fighting between life and death, and his astonishing calmness and judgment! He could now calmly find an opportunity between life and death, and then make a move! This ability is something that every cultivator at the advanced level must achieve.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon and it's time to go back. ”

Xiang Qian looked at the communication watch, and jumped off the rooftop with his backpack on his back......

A moment later.

Xiang Gan, who was walking on the highway, was in a good mood, and suddenly Xiang Qian felt a faint vibration behind him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see three figures running in the distance in the north of the highway in a panic, sometimes running, sometimes jumping more than ten meters away, these three figures are extremely fast!

"The one who ran ahead was...... Wan Qing?"

Xiang Qian recognized at a glance that one of the three people who fled in embarrassment was the only Wan Qing who could compare with him in the actual combat assessment!

And behind them was a black pressure of mutant beasts, each mutant beast was only about thirty centimeters in size, slightly larger than the palm of a human hand, but the tide of beasts composed of these small mutant beasts made the three of them throw away their battle knives, shields, etc., and run desperately!

"Rat tide?" Xiang Qian was startled, the rat tide is also known as the rat plague, even if it is a god of war, once surrounded by the endless rat tide, it is certain to die.