With a long breath of turbid air, Ning Yue, sitting on the huge rock, moved his muscles and bones for a while, and made a crisp sound all over his body, as if all the bones were running in and reset.

The weakness and stuffy feeling in the body are much weaker, and the Xuanli in the meridians is also abundant, but

Bang!

As soon as he shook his fist, he still shook his head as he looked at the suddenly cracked seal on the rock in the distance.

Feel right, the injury is better than half, but his strength still stays in the yuan Wujing seven heavy, did not return to the nine heavy. But on that day, he was sure that the master didn't really waste his cultivation. He just made a false impression of his heavy damage.

"Ten days ago, it seems that this time it's really a fake. Perhaps, if we have a rest, we can really recover our strength. Just what happened these days, how can I have a rest? Unfortunately, it seems that the time to step into the realm of spiritual awakening must be delayed. I thought it was the last step. "

In this continent, the practitioners of martial arts can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, consolidate the foundation and turn it into their own use. Peiyuan and Guben grow up gradually, condense and form Xuanli, and stay in the internal meridians. For example, ningyue is the realm of Yuanwu at the moment. Only when you enter the realm of Yuanwu can you be regarded as a real warrior, but it's just the beginning.

In the Yuan Dynasty, there are seven levels of martial arts. The strength of the fist can reach 500 Jin. Jiuzhong, on the other hand, directly reaches the power of a thousand catties. That's why the elder who holds the sword claims to abolish half of his cultivation, but he just falls from jiuzhong to Qizhong.

The more you practice, the stronger the growth and enhancement of each layer.

Especially when it comes to the next level, spiritual awakening, it can further enhance the power of internal meridians, truly control part of the aura of heaven and earth, and even control elements such as wind, fire, ice and thunder. It is the real awakening of spiritual pulse, so it is called spiritual awakening.

As long as we reach the realm of spiritual awakening, at least within a few hundred miles, wherever we go, we are the guests of the Empire and the clan. Few of the disciples of Yunxu sword pavilion have entered this level.

However, after the spiritual awakening, it is the realm that countless martial arts yearn for most, the wind realm.

Riding the wind, riding and running against the wind, you can control the air flow when you reach this level. You can fly in the air like flying. There is a difference in the duration according to your own strength and different cultivation methods.

But if you want to really condense the wings of Qi and completely flapping the sky, then you have to go to the next level. At least, I'd rather not think too much at present. I just hope that I can reach the goal of riding the wind by the age of 20.

But with a smile, he glanced at the ancient sword in the rock. The brown red rust never fell off. The real bloodthirsty edge continued to sleep in the seal. As for the mysterious woman who should be the sword spirit, it is impossible for her to appear at this time.

Another person's blood is needed. Where can he find it now?

During that time, he also tried to kill some Warcraft, trying to find out whether their blood feet were enough. Only once did the sword spirit appear. He said to him, don't use the blood of lower Warcraft to smear the sword.

So Ning Yue had to give up such a useless attempt. However, at least, he has one more card in his escape. Once he is besieged by a strong enemy, he has a much greater chance to break through with this sword.

If he could, he didn't make too many murders. In the past, he didn't kill people in Yunxu sword Pavilion, but his targets were all bandits nearby. According to the sect's instruction, these people should die. In order to practice bravery, and to adapt to the world where the strong are respected, the disciples of the sect must have such a trial.

After several trials like that, his sword wielding hand finally did not hesitate.

However, in the face of ordinary sect disciples, he would still hesitate, and the final choice would be to show mercy.

After all, he had no reason to die.

However, in the past ten days, Ning Yue tried to hide his tracks as much as possible and quickly walked through the mountains and forests. He always chose relatively hidden caves or trees when he was resting. I don't know if it's luck, or Yunxu sword Pavilion and other sects don't search as hard as they think. They don't meet any pursuers.

On the way, I just met some disciples who went out for training, or some monks. In case, ningyue chose to avoid and didn't meet anyone.

Now he doesn't trust anyone.

In other words, people who can be trusted will not appear here.

There must be pursuers. They made a big disturbance in the forbidden area of Yunxu sword Pavilion, took away the Sealed sword, and killed the disciples of the sect there. In addition to the charges of being framed before, ningyue asked himself that if he had committed these things, he would still be the inner disciple of Yunxu sword Pavilion, and would surely go down the mountain to catch the rebels for the honor of the sect.

"Rebellious? Even I think so myself. "

Shaking his head with a smile, he stretched his body and muttered: "his strength has recovered more than half. Yuanwujing Qizhong is a little low, but it's not too bad. It's time to go to the city and have a look. Let's get some news by the way."

The most important thing is that the more I want to buy some pills, the more slowly I recover from my wounds, depending on the herbs I pick and my own healing ability. What's more, he doesn't have much money on him. Although he searched Duan Chuang's body, it's a pity that if it's used to buy pills, he can't buy much.

If he can, he wants to take a chance and see if he can get some Vito assignments for a reward.

The world is not peaceful. The surrounding empires are all bandits. There are a lot of Desperado. From time to time, Warcraft disturbs the people and sends troops to suppress it. In many cases, it is too laborious and costly. Therefore, many of them offer rewards in the form of missions. Anyone who is strong in martial arts can receive rewards as long as they can do it.

An hour later, the dusty ningyue came to the front gate of a city. This barren mountain city is not small in scale and is a place where businessmen and martial arts practitioners often gather.

Of course, the order is a bit chaotic.

But this is exactly what he wanted. It's more than 300 li away from Yunxu sword Pavilion, separated by two mountains. If the disciples of Yunxu sword Pavilion want to pursue him, they won't choose here first. Moreover, it is also near the jurisdiction of another force. Even if you really encounter it, it's inconvenient to make a big effort.

In front of the city gate, ningyue saw a large bulletin board full of people. There was a small table on one side. Two slightly lazy sergeants sat there, sleeping. From time to time, they opened their eyes and squinted at the crowd.

There are many places like this where reward notices are posted in the city, and he has seen many of them. The place where most people gather is at the gate of the city. Many people come back with their goals and achievements, and they want to know whether they can complete the task at the first time. Or, is it someone who takes the first step to get the reward.

As a result, some people still carry Warcraft corpses in small cars in groups, and also use ropes to tie other people's warriors. These are their achievements. As for accuracy and timeliness, naturally someone will check.

Regardless of the noise around, Ning stepped forward more slowly, scanning dozens of notices posted. Looking for a source of income. However, just after a short time, Yu Guang's inadvertent glance, he froze in the same place, and his face twitched violently.

Near the corner, the face scrawled on a notice seemed very familiar to him. There are a few lines of small characters written below.

Ning Yue, a traitor of Yunxu sword Pavilion, is insane and murders several people in the same sect. He is in debt and is running away. This man's strength is only seven times that of Yuanwu realm, but he is extremely dangerous and cruel. If he meets him, it's best to kill him on the spot. Ten thousand silver dollars for the capture alive. Killers, seven thousand silver. The reward for accurate information is one thousand silver coins.

At the bottom is the joint signing of Yunxu sword Pavilion, aodaomen, Qingshan sword sect and Heyu sect.

Although this place is remote, the information is still sensitive, which he ignored.

The dazzling red words reflected in ningyue's eyes, he almost lost his voice. However, the last point of reason in my heart is telling me that I must not be impulsive now.

"Damn, I didn't expect that things had spread here, and I was covered with such a charge!"

There was a wry smile in his heart. It was not clear how to explain the frame up in front of him, but Lin Zhong died in his hands in the back. If you think about the other four disciples that day, I'm afraid they will be doomed. No one can believe the truth, and in any case, it is the sword of killing waved by his hand.

Hastily retreated from the crowd, rather more subconsciously head toward the city gate. These days, living in the mountains and forests, his hair is just casually dipped in the stream and straightened. Now it is fluffy and messy, covering most of his face. It's also dusty and sloppy. Unless the familiar martial brothers run into him at close range, it's not easy for strangers to recognize him.

However, there are also many people who are eager to get a reward. They may have the idea of killing three thousand people by mistake. When they see some similar people, they will question them. This is what Ning Yue is most worried about.

He had seen many before.

When I stepped into the gate of the city, Ning Yue was a little relieved. No one seemed to notice him. There were a lot of traffic and people passing by every day. There were 8000 people dressed like him. It was not easy to arouse people's suspicion.

The first thing he did in the city was not to buy pills. Instead, he found a stall everywhere and bought a hat with a veil on his head to further hide his identity.

It's normal for a strong martial arts practitioner to practice outside and form a feud with others. Many people will choose to wear such a hat when they go to the city to avoid being recognized by their enemies. There are two or three out of every ten people in the street at a glance, so it's better not to feel like they want to cover up.

The second thing, of course, is to buy pills. I don't have much money on me, but I can still buy a few bottles of the most common pills for healing Guyuan.

But when he really walked into the drugstore, he was dumbfounded.

On the shelf display, the prices of several familiar low-level panacea are several times higher than expected.

"How could that be?"

I didn't ask more questions, but rather returned it directly. The elixir has always been a popular product. The price fluctuation is very normal. I can only blame myself for my bad luck this time.

"If you want to get some money quickly, I'm afraid you have to go there?"

In his mind, an idea that he didn't want to mention came up. He pressed the unhealed wound under his rib and had to accept his life and walk towards a corner of the town.

All of a sudden, an inexplicable sense of uneasiness appeared in my heart. I flashed across ningyue's heart and suddenly looked back. What I saw was only the same flow of people. But just now... To be exact, when I bought the bamboo hat, even at the gate of the city, I felt as if I had been watched. It's just, it's just very strong“ It seems that there is no choice. "