Chapter 8

Xuanyuan stuffed two bags of money into his pocket and turned around to see Yin Zhenluo looking at him from a distance and touching his head. Xuanyuan smiled a few times and came to Yin Zhenluo. Xuanyuan smiled happily:

"Beauty master, there is nothing to entertain here in the wilderness. I have gained a lot these days. In a few days, I will go to Yuehuang city to buy you some good things."

Yin Zhenluo shook his head and said with a smile:

"No, keep the money yourself. After all, I only taught you for one month. Now it's six days."

After finishing Yin Zhenluo, Shi Shi ran left. Since he entered the cultivation, Xuanyuan has increasingly found the horror of Yin Zhenluo. This woman can't be attacked by herself. It can be described as unpredictable. Yin Zhenluo's words make Xuanyuan feel a little sad. Indeed, people only teach him for a month.

"..." looking at Yin Zhenluo's back, Xuanyuan was speechless. He had planned to go out for a stroll. Now Xuanyuan decided to continue his cultivation, at least to break through to the level of a fighter. At that time, see if he could have the opportunity to sneak into Yin Zhenluo and do what he wants. Maybe at that time, he could have the opportunity to let her stay and teach her to cultivate?

Xuanyuan sat on a stone, facing the high hanging sun, began to run the Tianlong scale refining formula, dredged the pores in his body again, and washed it with the aura of heaven and earth.

Looking at Xuanyuan's hard practice, Yin Zhenluo just sighed:

"If the Yin family knew that I had received such a talented disciple, I'm afraid they would take you back and focus on training. But at this time, I can't go back. Even you may be involved. Naturally, I can't live here for a long time. Now, I can only teach you a little, a little."

Yin Zhenluo quietly watched Xuanyuan practice. Xuanyuan spent five hours to complete the "Tianlong scale refining formula" for ten times.

Xuanyuan broke through the power of ten cattle at this moment.

Yin Zhenluo was stunned:

"Have you broken through to the level of a fighter? No, the lowest level of a fighter will at least have the power of twelve oxen. How can he have the power of ten oxen?"

Suddenly, Yin Zhenluo seemed to think of something and whispered:

"Is he a person with special physique? He has reached the power of ten cattle and hasn't refined his skin thoroughly. It should be so. I don't know how much power he will have at the peak of his fighter?"

Xuanyuan, who was practicing, felt that his body was much more comfortable, and some pores had been opened by himself. However, he felt that many pores in his body had not been opened. Although he was happy, he was not satisfied. He took out the "dragon scale powder" and smeared it on himself again, enduring the sting and egg pain, Run the "Tianlong scale refining formula" again.

Another day passed.

At the lower reaches of the stream, Qian Kuai's face was as black as ink. He heard two men crying that Xuanyuan had reached at least eight cattle's strength. When one came face to face, they didn't even have a chance to fight back, which made Qian Kuai sound agitated for no reason.

The Yuejia slave, who had the power of six cattle and had seven or eight teeth knocked out by Xuanyuan, roared angrily and leaked air all over his mouth:

"Steward Qian, you must avenge us. He robbed me of all the money I want to honor you. He's just upstream of the stream. We've been busy at the random burial post these days."

"Yes, there's a silver wolf beside him..." another Yuefu slave, who was full of claw marks and bitten off a large piece of hip meat on his ass, also roared fiercely.

"In other words, the boy has at least eight cattle's strength now. Hum, even if he reaches nine cattle's strength, I'm not afraid. I can do anything with my bare hands. I try my best to display the power of this' poisonous snake whip '. Even the fighter dare not take it easily. I don't believe he can resist it."

Qian Kuai's face is as heavy as water and his face is full of resentment. He wants to kill Xuanyuan. These two people started by themselves and trained by themselves. They can honor themselves for a lot of money every month. Now I didn't expect that this hairy boy will never be soft since he moved on his head.

"Go, go upstream. I'll kill the boy." Qian Kuai picked up a poisonous snake whip from his hand. This "poisonous snake whip" is a inferior magic weapon. The person who is hit by this "poisonous snake whip" will be numb and lose part of his combat effectiveness. This is the strength of this poisonous snake whip. Even if a fighter in the territory accidentally breaks his skin by this poisonous snake whip, the toxin invades his body, It will also reduce its combat effectiveness by half.

Qian Kuai narrowed his eyes and hid a dark mark in his sleeve. This dark mark is called "poisonous snake mark", which is also a inferior magic weapon. It is specially used for assassination. The toxicity contained in the "poisonous snake whip" can be ignored compared with this "poisonous snake mark", because the poison on this "poisonous snake mark" can poison a magic bear and an adult magic bear, He has at least 30 cattle power. Unless he meets a magic bear with great success and inner alchemy, he can't poison it, but as long as he cooperates with people and consumes it slowly, it's not a problem at all!

Qian Kuai took a group of seven slaves, among whom he had the power of nine cattle, three others had the power of seven cattle, and the other four were fighters with the power of six cattle. They ran straight towards the upstream of the stream, leaving only one sentence to the two people who were knocked down by Xuanyuan.

"Go back and recuperate yourself. The people of Yuehua gate will come to Yuehuang city in these days. At that time, they will choose some highly qualified people as disciples. Yongfu and Yonglai obviously have no chance to go. When Yuejue childe is elected, see if you can get some places to go to Yuehua gate with your classmates. It depends on how much you can be filial."

As soon as the two slaves were shocked, they immediately nodded and looked excited. If they could get this quota, they would have a chance to turn over in the future. Yuehua gate is a big sect of practitioners, and Yuehuang city is just a small town under Yuehua gate.

Just when Qian Kuai and his party killed the upper reaches of the stream, Xuanyuan didn't want to give up the "dragon scale powder" and applied it on his body. Sure enough, the progress of cultivation was much faster. Xuanyuan felt that he absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth and washed his skin faster.

Unconsciously, Xuanyuan once again broke through the power of one cow and reached the power of eleven cows.

However, at this time, Xuanyuan's ears moved and felt that a group of people were pressing towards his position. At this moment, the hair of lone star exploded and roared. Looking at the eight figures quickly, after all, a middle-aged strong man with a poisonous snake whip in his hand and a ferocious smile on his face approached him with a group of evil servants like wolves and tigers.

Xuanyuan cautiously stepped back, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Qian Kuai. In Xuanyuan's memory, it was this man who beat himself with a whip and almost didn't kill himself. It was obvious that he was inferior to a dog in his eyes at that time. He just played symbolically, just like a cat playing with a mouse. There was a head of grievance and a owner of debt, I didn't expect that now the big dog leg of Zhengzhu Yuejue came to the door.

Xuanyuan naturally had no reason to flinch.

"Boy, you're here. You're dead today." Without saying a word, Qian Kuai waved the poisonous snake whip in his hand, made a snap in the air and hit Xuanyuan directly.