Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 300 Fist Intent

Chapter 300 Fist Intent
West Desert.

After nightfall, the moon over the Gobi Desert is exceptionally bright.

Even without lighting a fire, it does not affect people's ability to see the surrounding objects clearly.

It’s just that the temperature in the Gobi Desert is very low at night.

But Liang Jin doesn't have to worry about this.

A large temporary tent had been built by the slaves.

There was a fire in the tent.

There was a large chair covered with soft sheepskin.

Liang Jin sat on the chair.

A slave girl knelt respectfully on his left, holding a silver plate with roasted lamb freshly cut from the grill.

Another slave girl knelt at his right, holding a silver cup filled with delicious wine.

Liang Jin never thought of raising slaves, he specialized in killing slave owners.

However, after he rescued these slaves, they still found it difficult to change their slave nature and regarded Liang Jin as their new master.

She has also been serving Liang Jin like a slave.

Liang Jin saw that they couldn't change this bad habit in a short time, so he could only let them do as they pleased.

After all, his clone does not have the characteristics of [Nine Sky Boundless], and he does not have so much time to slowly correct the servility of these people.

"Young dragon slayer, are you showing signs of becoming a dragon?"

"I never thought I would fall so low."

Liang Jin couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He killed so many slave owners, but in the end he himself was still served and waited on by these slaves.

And I also feel that it is quite enjoyable.

And in front of Liang Jin, in the center of the tent.

A stunningly beautiful girl was dancing to the music.

Her dance costume was colorful, as if draping the sunset in the sky over her body. The collar and cuffs were embroidered with exquisite patterns, which sparkled in the candlelight.

There was a golden silk ribbon around her waist, which revealed her small belly button. The small bells tied to the ribbon swayed gently with her steps, making pleasant sounds.

She moved lightly with lotus steps, raised her head slightly, and her eyes were full of charm.

She gently spread out her wide sleeves, and her slender arms danced like a nimble snake, her long sleeves fluttering like flowing clouds and water. Her hands sometimes bloomed like orchids, sometimes like swallows skimming the water, her fingertips nimble.

Her waist is as soft as a willow, twisting with the rhythm like a wicker in the wind. Every swing is just right, showing strength and grace.

As the girl spun, her skirt fluttered like a blooming flower, and her feet moved and leaped swiftly, yet gracefully, as if inspired by the wind.

The sound of the bells became more and more rapid, interweaving with the passionate drum beats.

Liang Jin admired the graceful dance and praised it:
"Although they are both princesses, Xiaowan is much better than Princess Daqian."

"I can never get enough of watching her dance."

Xiaowan is the daughter of the princess of the fallen Juhuan Kingdom. Although she has never been officially given the title of princess, she can barely be considered a princess.

Her dancing is amazing!
Her figure was especially graceful, with a delicate, boneless body. Liang Jin had examined her carefully from head to toe and could not find a single trace of excess fat.

Of course Liang Jin wouldn't expect Zhao Xiling to dance, she simply couldn't!

In Daqian, all the ladies from noble families would learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But the only thing I can’t do is learn to dance.

The word "dancer" is not a compliment in Daqian.

In the eyes of the Daqian people, dancing is ultimately about showing one's body in front of everyone and allowing people to comment on it.

Therefore, any lady of a certain status would not learn to dance, let alone a princess like Zhao Xiling.

But the customs in the Western Desert are very different.

Don’t even think that a female slave like Xiaowan can dance.

Even the real princesses of some nearby countries are good at singing and dancing.

At this time.

After Xiaowan finished her dance, she crawled to Liang Jin, and then slowly climbed up like a snake raising its head.

When her pretty face was flush with Liang Jin's, Liang Jin saw a sweet apricot between Xiaowan's bright red lips.

She slowly approached Liang Jin, wanting to feed the sweet apricot to him mouth to mouth.

Liang Jin couldn't help but feel moved when he saw Xiaowan's beautiful face so close to him.

He is very busy on weekdays and has no time to get close to women.

But now, after rushing from Liusha City to Zangfeng Valley, Liang Jin has also relaxed.

Especially since there were more than 200 people following him, all of them were there to serve Liang Jin alone.

This left Liang Jin with basically nothing to do except practicing martial arts.

This led him to...

Starting to degenerate a little!

"Why can't I fall?"

Liang Jin thought to himself:

"After running around for so long, I should enjoy myself for a while."

Xiaowan holds a sweet apricot in her mouth with an alluring posture.

I have to say that those slave owners are really good at training slaves.

Xiaowan has mastered the art of pleasing her master to perfection.

No matter what Liang Jin wanted to do to her, she would obey him meekly.

Especially this kind of obedience, or wholehearted obedience.

It was so bad that Liang Jin found it difficult to control himself.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded.

I saw a one-eyed middle-aged man stand up angrily and leave the tent.

That was Yunlong, a fifth-rank warrior who had once served as a general in the Huan Kingdom.

If it had been a few days ago, Yunlong would not have tolerated Xiaowan condescending to please Liang Jin.

Once you see it, you will at least say a few words to stop it.

But the old and young people living in Huan State were different.

When the State of Juhuan was destroyed, both the nobles and the common people were reduced to slaves.

They have also experienced twenty years of slavery and are very satisfied to be able to survive to this day.

Although they also respected the royal bloodline of Juhuan, they had long since accepted the reality that Juhuan no longer existed.

Especially now that Liang Jin is very powerful and treats them very well.

They also followed Liang Jin willingly.

So naturally he would be happy to see Xiaowan become Liang Jin's woman. This might be the best destination for Xiaowan.

Therefore, this group of old and young people often surrounded Yunlong to persuade him. Such persuasion did have some effect.

So much so that even now, although Yunlong still didn't want to see Xiaowan condescend to serve Liang Jin, he no longer tried to persuade her.

Instead, I choose to avoid it so that I won’t be bothered by it.

at this time.

Liang Jin put his arms around Xiaowan's slender waist and was about to taste the sweet apricot between her lips.

"Cough, cough!"

A dry cough was heard.

Liang Jin turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in white appearing at the door of the tent.

She is quite beautiful, but she always has a cold temperament that keeps people away.

It was Lu Yingrong, the master of the Ice Palace of the Great Snow Mountain Sect.

Seeing that his good thing was interrupted, Liang Jin had no choice but to push Xiaowan away, then waved his hand to signal everyone in the tent to leave.

Lu Yingrong walked straight into the tent and said jokingly:
"Young Master Meng is in a good mood."

"It seems that your enthusiasm for the treasures of Hidden Wind Valley is not as great as that of these slaves."

Lu Yingrong has been traveling with Liang Jin these days, and the two have become familiar with each other.

But she never imagined that the person who almost killed her and personally killed Pingshuang, the master of Qingshuang Peak of the Great Snow Mountain Sect, was the unprepossessing young man in front of her.

Liang Jin gestured for Lu Yingrong to sit down, then said with a smile:

"Palace Master Lu came to visit me in the middle of the night, could it be just to make fun of me?"

Lu Yingrong immediately said seriously:
"I want to ask Young Master Meng why Lord Cang is moving so slowly."

"Isn't he afraid that the treasure in Cangfeng Valley will be snatched away in advance?"

Ever since the news of the treasure's discovery spread, all the warriors in Liusha City rushed towards Cangfeng Valley like crazy.

Liang Jin, Lu Yingrong and Cangdu and his party naturally also rushed towards Zangfeng Valley.

But Cangdu, who was in the lead, seemed to be deliberately slowing down the pace. Everyone stopped and walked along the way, so that they all fell behind the team.

Lu Yingrong endured it until tonight, and finally couldn't help but come to Liang Jin to ask.

Liang Jin replied:

"Palace Master Lu, if it were me, I would just travel slowly."

"So what if the treasure is discovered?"

"Digging for treasure, entering secret rooms, breaking through traps, and other hard work should be done by weak warriors."

"And for those with a strong fist, the best way to get the treasure is to wait at the key exit."

"Just wait for others to bring out the treasure, and then rob them."

Lu Yingrong nodded upon hearing this.

For the three major forces in the Western Desert, the Great Snow Mountain Sect, the Infinite Mingwang Sect and the Star Demon Sea, they do have the qualifications to rob others.

But in the end, I'm afraid the three major forces will inevitably fight with each other.

Thinking of this, Lu Yingrong frowned slightly again.

Liang Jin smiled and said:

"Why should Palace Master Lu worry?"

"If I'm not mistaken, your sect's experts should be here to support us soon, right?"

Calculating the distance, we will reach Zangfeng Valley tomorrow.

If the masters of the Great Snow Mountain Sect still can't find out by tomorrow, they will probably miss the fight for the treasure.

Lu Yingrong nodded:

"Yes, I have received a letter from the sect through carrier pigeon."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the experts I'll send will arrive around tomorrow."

"When the time comes, I hope Young Master Meng can cooperate with us."

The two then chatted for a few more minutes.

As the night deepened.

Lu Yingrong stopped disturbing him and stood up to say goodbye.

Liang Jin walked her out of the tent.

Lu Yingrong headed towards the headquarters of the Great Snow Mountain Sect.

Liang Jin stood outside the tent and looked around.

In this vast desert, the tents were divided into three camps.

Cangdu and the people from the Investigation Bureau gathered together, the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain Sect gathered together, and Liang Jin and this group of slaves gathered together.

Although the three parties are all working towards the same goal, they are clearly divided into different groups.

Liang Jin was about to go back to the tent to sleep.

suddenly!

He only felt a surge of energy in his body, and then it became stronger.

It seems that his internal strength has been elevated to a new level.

"I am..."

"Reached the middle stage of the fourth rank!"

Liang Jin could clearly feel that his internal strength had become much stronger.

This made Liang Jin sigh in admiration. With more clones, the cultivation speed would be faster.

Liang Jin now has one original body and four clones, and they are all practicing hard.

This means that Liang Jin's training speed is five times that of an ordinary warrior!
Even the Great Sage Master's clone was able to practice with the help of a magical artifact like the Cold Jade Bed, which made Liang Jin's practice faster.

Coupled with the rewards for daily sign-in, Liang Jin's practice progressed at a rapid pace.

So, less than three months after he entered the fourth level, he was able to advance from the early stage to the middle stage!

This speed is simply astonishing!
"If I could have a hundred or eighty clones, my cultivation speed would be divine!"

"Alas, it's a pity I don't know how long it will take for the new clone to be activated?"

Liang Jin was disappointed and turned to leave.

But at this time, Liang Jin stopped suddenly again.

Suddenly, he had an indescribable feeling.

That is a kind of understanding of boxing.

He had a vague understanding of this before, but it was not clear enough.

However, at this moment, this understanding suddenly became extremely clear.

Liang Jin understood instantly:

“It’s the fist intention!”