Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Chapter 182 A great harvest!Achievements! (5k)

Countless memories flashed through Qin Huai's mind like a revolving lantern.

The messy and complicated memories made his brain feel a little painful.

The oceans and mountains, the lions and the sea of ​​blood, as well as the mighty bronze barriers poured into the memories of Qinhuai, engraved on the flesh and bones.

After a long time, Qin Huai opened his eyes.

It seems that collecting too much experience at once may not be a good thing.

Qin Huai held his forehead slightly, two old geniuses who had practiced Wumanwen here for hundreds of years.

The level of their skills is indeed astonishing. The experience these two people provided to Qin Huai was enough to bring the Poison King Kung Fu, which was already at the second level of Bone Grain, to the fifth level of Bone Grain.

Qin Huai continued to sit cross-legged.

Promote the blood heart and respect the Dharma to continuously recuperate and rejuvenate.

The power of the Fantasy Fist exceeded his imagination, but its astonishing consumption also exceeded Qin Huai's imagination.

Two punches were thrown out, almost costing half of Qin Huai's life.

a long time,

Qin Huai slowly opened his eyes.

"How long have I been recovering?" Qin Huai said immediately and looked in the direction of Fang Hui.

"It's been more than a day."

Fang Fu's eyes were bloodshot. For more than a day, he had endured the pain on his body and stood guard for Qin Huai's recovery.

Qin Huai listened with his ears pricked up. From time to time, there would be vibrations of collapse in the distance, as well as agitated smoke floating into the air.

In the huge first-level formation, there are people fighting and fighting everywhere.

"Come on, let's go meet the others."

Qin Huai stood up.

Fang Huo on the side also stood up quickly, "Have you recovered yet?"

He looked at Qin Huai in surprise. Qin Huai was still half-dead that day.Qi and blood are depleted, the breath is empty, and the eyes are dull.

How did it take just over a day to recover?

"My recovery ability is just a little better than ordinary people."

Qin Huai looked calm.

"You're not doing any better."

Fang Huo was speechless. If it were him, it would probably take him ten days and a half to recover.

But looking at Qin Huai's appearance, he is at least [-]% to [-]% recovered.

The two randomly chose a direction and ran away immediately.

"Even if we don't send reinforcements, the result will be the same."

"One-on-one, we're going to win."

Fang Fu said.

"The blood of those old guys has indeed decayed to the extreme, and they can't support them to fight for a long time."

"Then how did you get tricked?"

Qin Huai asked back.

This directly blocked Fang Huo's words.

His expression darkened, "The one who killed me was my great-grandfather."

"This punch in the chest is all thanks to him." A sad smile appeared on Fang Fu's face.

"As Xiang Mingfeng said, these old guys have gone completely crazy."

"They don't recognize their relatives, and they only want to kill people to compensate and vent their pain of being trapped in the Bronze Realm all these years."

Fang Fu's voice became colder and harsher.

"How can such a ridiculous and weak-minded guy be called a genius!"

"They must be killed."

The two were silent for a moment, and then Fang Fu asked again, "Is that trick from before your trump card?"

"It makes people lose consciousness for a moment? Is it a rare move that can penetrate the force and directly attack the soul?"

Before Qin Huai could speak, Fang Huo continued.

"With such moves, coupled with your abnormal physique, tsk tsk, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"

Qin Huai glanced at Fang Fu doubtfully.

"Does the illusion of the Bronze Realm still affect people's brains?"

"how you said that?"

Fang Fu was puzzled.

"I've always kept a low profile."

Qin Huai was calm.

"You..." Fang Fu's face turned red. He wanted to say that it was not arrogant enough to defeat him, the most proud person in Shiling Mountain, in front of everyone's attention.

But then I thought about it, it would be even more offensive if I said it myself.

boom!
A figure with wild energy smashed through several large trees that were as thick as two people's arms and shot through the forest.

Sting la la...

Dust stirred up.

Mixed with blood, two mud marks several inches deep were plowed out on the ground.

Xiang Mingfeng's long hair was disheveled, and the animal skins all over his body were so rotten that he couldn't even see it.

The strong body was covered with blood, and the whole person was reduced to a bloody man.He gasped for air and stared into the distance.

There was an arm in his mouth, and the five fingers of his right hand were clasping one arm deeply.

Xiang Mingfeng shook his head.

He threw the arm in his mouth in front of Qin Huai and Fang Fu.

"This is my hand."

Xiang Mingfeng threw his arm towards the ground, and blood spurted out from under his feet.

boom!
The arm exploded instantly, and blood spurted out.

"Little devil!"

A roar came from the distant forest.

boom!
The next moment, a roaring sound broke through the air, accompanied by the figure of a one-armed old man appearing in front of Qin Huai and Fang Hu.

With such awe-inspiring aura, he was actually dragging the shadow of a huge stone statue in one arm.

Vaguely, a mysterious aura was revealed from the shadow.

Fu Zang Realm!
The two people's feet suddenly exerted force.

But he was stopped directly by Xiang Mingfeng.

"Leave this guy to me, and you can help others."

As Xiang Mingfeng spoke, murderous intent surged to the sky.

Qin Huai and Fang Fu immediately understood, knowing that this old man was probably the culprit who turned Guo Ze into a human stick.

"Hey, don't be brave!"

Fang Fu frowned and immediately ran away to another place.

Qin Huai also quickly followed.

"It seems that you are very confident in Brother Xiang."

Qin Huai was slightly different. He didn't expect Fang Huo to leave so decisively.

"Xiang Mingfeng's strength is equal to mine... Even though the old man is already a master of Fu Zang Realm. But his energy and blood have declined, and one of his arms was torn off by Xiang Mingfeng."

A confident smile appeared on Fang Fu's lips.

"Brother Zhou, I know as soon as you ask this question. You have never fought against such a dying old monster."

"Oh, what do you say?"

Qin Huai is very interested, this will all be experience.

"These old monsters have rich fighting experience and many methods. But their most fatal weakness is the well-known decline of Qi and blood."

"And as long as he is seriously injured, he doesn't even need to be killed...his strength will rapidly weaken as his energy and blood flow away."

"The breath, the mobilization of the bone pattern, and even the use of the spirits of the town will be affected by the blood."

Fang Fu talked eloquently.

"Similar methods are often used by young people like us."

"Some of the dying Wumanwen or old guys in the Fu Zang Realm are jealous of us young people...although they are not as crazy as these people in the Bronze Realm."

Qin Huai nodded.

I understand the fatal weakness of these old guys.

This kind of opponent has never been encountered in Lingjiang, but Qingzhou City is rich in resources.

Not only are strong people like Lin, there are also some exercises that can maintain health and longevity that can make people live longer, and there are also big forces that support them in their old age.

There is no need to run around and fight with people constantly because of resources.

The two men traveled long distances.

Soon, they encountered a figure again.

The figure quickly formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and his fingers were dancing in a way that made people dizzy.

The old man opposite him also made almost the same movements, standing opposite each other and racing against time.

The two of them were covered in darkness, and Qin Huai could even smell the scent of meat from their bodies.

"Thunder Technique from the Sky!"

"Thunder Technique from the Sky!"

The two spoke almost in unison.

boom!
Thunder flashed for a moment.

Qin Huai didn't see clearly who came first and who came last.

in a blink.

A blue light exploded on both of them.

The blood evaporated in mid-air, and the two of them staggered backwards.

Qin Huai and Fang Fu stamped their feet and seized the opportunity to quickly pass by the young man.

He also threw Xiang Mingfeng's arm beside the young man.

Qin Huai's white hair was flying, and Fang Fu's brown hair grew on his side.

The roar of the lion was like thunder.

The ground beneath his feet instantly shattered.

Eye-catching kung fu.

The two of them had already rushed in front of the old man.

The old man flicked his fingers together, and the lightning beams hit the two of them without being able to see the movement.

Bang bang bang!
Continuous explosions sounded, but the two men took a deep breath as black smoke rose from their chests.

The footsteps did not slow down.

Forbidden Technique·Poisonous Dragon Shock!
Greyhound·Raging Fist!

Both fists struck the old man instantly.

The old man moved around, turning his body as much as possible within the completely sealed area.

His feet moved like a phantom, approaching Qin Huai and Fang Fu's attacks in a matter of seconds.

At the same time, the ten-finger flick speed is even better.

but……

The terrifying strong wind scratched, and the aftermath of Qinhuai's poisonous dragon quake exploded continuously.

Purple-black bruises gradually began to appear on the old man's body.

There are more and more wounds on the body.

"Spare my life!"

The old man yelled, "I'll help you find the others."

"I have a big secret!"

The old man shouted hoarsely and actually raised his hands towards the two of them.

In front of them, Qin Huai and Fang Fu's fists stopped suddenly.

The murderous intent suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes, and his hands turned around.

There were actually two dim thunder balls hidden behind his hands... "Give them to me..."

boom!
Before the old man could say the last word 'death', two huge fists penetrated his left and right chests.

"Old man, don't get me wrong, we are just accumulating strength."

Fang Fu looked at the old man with wide eyes.

The sarcasm in his mouth was particularly harsh.

"You are really stupid. How can talented people like us be so soft-hearted?"

Fang Fu drew out his fist.

"You must have killed too many miscellaneous fish."

The unhappiness in Fang Hu's words was even worse, as if he was venting his stupid mistake of having his chest pierced by his grandfather without any precautions.

boom!
A white light exploded instantly.

Blast the old man's body to pieces.

The pieces of meat all over the sky fell to the ground like a gust of wind.

Fang Fu was stunned for a moment and looked at Qin Huai beside him.

This Brother Zhou is worthy of being a casual cultivator. Every time he kills someone, he has to do it so bloody.

Either headshot or directly blow up the body.

Qin Huai also calmly retracted his fist and collected all the experience balls that fell around him.

"Ding! You have collected a [Hollow Lightning Essence (Crimson)], [Hollow Lightning] experience value +500000!"

"Ding! You collected a [Changfeng Seal Essence (Red)], [Changfeng Seal] experience value +200000!"

……

A massive amount of experience poured in, and Qin Huai's slightly closed eyes scanned the vast sea of ​​memories.

"Thank you both."

The young man wiped his face with his hands and let the blood clean up the scorched face.

It's Wang Gang.

"If you two hadn't taken action, I would have ended up here." Wang Gang smiled bitterly.

Immediately fell to the ground.

"It's okay. You can recover here, or come with us."

Fang Huo looked serious.

"You guys go, I will only drag you down if I go now." Wang Gang sat on the ground, his face pale.

Neither Qin Huai nor Fang Huo said anything more.

Continue towards the next place.

After running wildly for an hour, the two stopped again.

Blood slowly flowed along the grass to the feet of the two people. In front of them, the calf Wang Leji'an, half of his face as withered as bark, stood in a pool of blood.

"Unfortunately, you are late."

Le Jian stretched his muscles and bones,

There were pieces of limbs on the ground, and Qin Huai couldn't even make out a complete human form at a glance.

The gap between the disciples of the five major sects and the disciples of the minor sects can be seen at a glance.

Wang Gang almost died tragically, but Le Ji'an, the so-called Maverick King, seemed to kill his opponent very easily.

And Xiang Mingfeng of Wuji Mountain was able to fight to the death with an old master of Fu Zang Realm, and it was indistinguishable.

No wonder Xiang Mingfeng is so confident.

Most likely they have enough understanding of the combat prowess of disciples from a large number of sects.

"Come on, let's go to the next place together."

Le Ji'an stood up and waved towards Qin Huai and Fang Fu.

"Let's split the troops."

Qin Huai suggested. "You go to the left, Brother Fang and I go to the right."

"can."

Le Jian nodded and was still surprised for a moment when he looked at the punch hole in Fang Fu's chest.

"I was plotted by two people."

"Oh."

Le Jian let out a faint sigh, and then rushed toward the sound on the left.

"Damn it, my reputation is ruined this time."

Fang Fu had a dark face.

He took the lead and shot towards the distance.

The battle lasted for another whole day and night.

Qin Huai, Fang Hu and Le Jian relied on their numerical advantage to completely sweep the entire first-level formation.

late at night.

All the talents slowly gathered together.

Qin Huai and Fang Fu were the first to arrive at the center of the first-level formation.

Next came Le Jian and Wang Gang, as well as Xu Tong from Bihai Pavilion.

"The twins are dead."

Xu Tong spoke.

The twins were unlucky and met an old Fu Zang Realm master, and that person seemed to be younger.

Eventually the Twin Stargate twins and their rivals exchanged lives.

Waited a while longer.

Xiang Mingfeng came from a distance covered in blood.

There was also a human head in his hand.

The result is self-evident.

"Everyone, it looks like it was successful."

Xiang Mingfeng spit out blood stains from his mouth as he spoke.

It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

He took the severed arm from Wang Gang's hand and connected it at the broken point.

"Ok!"

Xiang Mingfeng groaned, and the blood from his body visibly rushed to the broken arm.

Soon, blood slowly overflowed from the wound.

But the blood was like glue, holding the break firmly together.

Xiang Mingfeng's arm hung weakly on the ground, but it was already connected, and blood began to make the gray skin come alive.

Everyone waited for a while.

Still haven’t seen Gou Jie and Xiong Yujie from Qian Suan Tower.

"Those two people probably didn't make it in."

Fang Fu said.

"Brother Zhou and I killed the old lunatics we met and the number of people we met now matches up."

"call……"

Everyone looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

"After this battle, only half of those old lunatics will be left."

Fang Fu sat cross-legged outside the crowd and said while recuperating his body.

"Everyone, please recover from your injuries. The next battle will come soon."

After Xiang Mingfeng finished speaking, he also sat aside and began to exercise and recuperate.

As for tactics and strategies, there is still plenty of time left for them to discuss.

Everyone acquiesced.

Immediately, they each found a safe place in the forest and began to recuperate.

Qin Huai sat on a short tree as thick as a five-person hug.

The divine power of Qianzhuoshu was roaring in his body.

In this battle, Qin Huai picked up five corpses alone.

They are all masters who have cultivated the five full patterns in the long years of the bronze world.

The divine power of Qian Zuoshu shone with dazzling light, shattering all the Qi and blood objects that Qin Huai had condensed through hard practice.

Reforge them into brand new Qi and blood, and pour into other Qi and blood things in the dantian world.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The vast energy and blood in Qin Huai's body was about to burst out.

The veins popped out, and the muscles looked stronger than usual.

His Poison King Skill has been cultivated to the fifth level of bone pattern.

At the same time, even the newly promoted Wind Breathing Technique has been promoted from the level of blood refining to the third level of bone pattern.

In the world of Dantian, there is an invisible wind ball.

Roaming in the vast world of dantian, quietly stirring up wind and waves, hidden on the bronze land.

And the strange beast with a triangle, two wings, and a long tail like a snake became stronger and stronger.

The blood wolf, blood tiger and ten white dragons were all dyed a little darker.

Only the Dragon King was not affected at all.

Holy, pure white, spotless.

"Come on, it's only one line away from Wumanwen."

Qin Huai murmured.

There are still two people with untransformed skills in his body, and this time it is an absolute bumper harvest.

Qin Huai can be pushed directly to the realm of five full patterns.

Qin Huai activated the bone patterns all over his body, and his body was instantly filled with power as if it was being charged.

It was as if his bones were reborn and became stronger.

Even where the two bone patterns intersect, the original clear boundary becomes more and more blurred.

An indescribable power seems to be growing quietly in the darkness.

"If you cultivate the Five Full Patterns all over your body, your strength, speed, and bone hardness will probably be improved to a whole new level."

Qin Huai had this premonition secretly.

The most important thing is that his feeling about the situation has become clearer.

He looked at the plants and trees in front of him, and he could vaguely see some almost undetectable potential in them.

"This is the master of Wumanwen. Can it be easier to understand the secret of the king's power?"

Qin Huai muttered to himself.

Find something transcendent from the power of thousands of creatures.

I can feel these with only four full lines, but if I have five full lines...

No wonder they can understand the power of kings.

No, I only need six full patterns to connect the bone patterns on my body.

It seems that my Dragon King's potential is a lot of luck.

If he hadn't first cultivated Qigong, and finally raised the ten white dragons that were as great as ever, he probably wouldn't have been able to comprehend the power of the Dragon King.

"This bronze world is really mysterious. Even the power of these plants and trees can be transformed."

"It's a pity...it's not real and cannot be understood."

Qin Huai's Qing Huan Ancient Sutra has already entered the realm of tattoos, so he can see through the false trends in front of him at a glance.

"I wonder if after the five full patterns... I can feel the legendary imperial power."

He went into seclusion again, harboring some illusions about the rumored power of the emperor.

He has already mastered the king's posture, and if he combines it with the five full patterns, he may be able to improve his understanding of the posture to a higher level.

Subsequently,

Qin Huai began to refine the last two people into the experience of Wind Breathing Technique.

(End of this chapter)