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Wei Xiaobei took back his eyes as if it were all right. He smiled and said, "it's all right. Brother Huang will follow me later. I'll take you out of here."

With that, Wei Xiaobei carried a big gun and continued to move towards the fiery red mountains.

But he knew in his heart that Huang Dajun was almost ready to attack. No matter what was hidden in his eyes, look or clenched fists, they all confirmed this.

Wei Xiaobei guesses that this has a great relationship with himself. Is it because Huang Dajun broke up with Li Lanxing and then moved his anger to himself?

Wei Xiaobei thought about it. It's difficult to deduce what the truth is from the clues in his hand.

Huang Dajun looked at Wei Xiaobei who gradually climbed to the top of the hill. His face was no longer controlled. Looking at Wei Xiaobei's back, he scolded fiercely, and then chased up.

He knows that in this strange and mysterious place, no matter how he came in, but for now, if he wants to live, he has to rely on Wei Xiaobei, a waste!

Well, although Huang Dajun still scolds Wei Xiaobei as a waste in his heart, in fact, he has to find that he can't compare with each other here, which makes his anger stronger.

Let his previous idea of killing become more and more hot.

Wei Xiaobei walked in front, vaguely aware of Huang Dajun's gaze behind him.

This gaze is hostile! Wei Xiaobei suddenly understood. After meditating for a moment, he stopped, turned around, smiled at Huang Dajun and said, "brother Huang, I saw you arguing with sister Lan that day. Is it all right?"

As soon as Huang Dajun heard this sentence, his anger immediately rose again. He opened his mouth and said, "it's not because... It's all right. Make up."

Halfway through, Huang Dajun woke up with a start, then changed his words and forcibly suppressed his anger.

"It's all right." Wei Xiaobei left this sentence with a smile and turned to move on, but his previous judgment was even confirmed.

Huang Dajun is indeed hostile to himself and is not shallow. In addition, Wei Xiaobei even noticed a trace of killing!

Alas, it seems that Huang Dajun can't stay.

Wei Xiaobei has never been that kind of good man.

If the other party is not hostile to him, Wei Xiaobei can help, but if the other party is hostile to him and kills him, he is not so stupid. He puts himself on the chopping board to let the other party eat fish.

They are constantly disturbed by it.

But before that, Wei Xiaobei plans to let Huang Dajun play his surplus value.

After all, in the grey world, Wei Xiaobei dare not say that he is invincible. When he meets some powerful monsters, he can undoubtedly win a lot of survival opportunities with a cannon fodder around him!

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei suddenly found that he has gradually become as hard as iron.

In the next journey, Wei Xiaobei and his colleagues encountered several sneak attacks by black giant scorpions, but most of them appeared at the same time.

There was no danger, but it scared Huang Dajun half to death.

After these sneak attacks, Wei Xiaobei harvested 200 evolution points again, making the total number of evolution points reach 880.

This made Wei Xiaobei very satisfied. When he had a little rest, he began to put the evolution point into the eight pole fist.

With the rapid consumption of evolution points, the words of Bajiquan, which had become a little black, continued to turn black. When the color was very dark, the integration behind Bajiquan quickly dissipated, replaced by the four words of perfect fire, and the color of Bajiquan quickly changed from black to light cyan.

Suddenly, Wei Xiaobei felt that countless figures appeared in his mind. These figures were all his own images. Then he put all kinds of stake skills of Baji boxing, all kinds of fist frames and moves of Liuhe big gun in his mind and began to practice.

Wei Xiaobei could realize that with the practice of these figures, his understanding of Baji boxing gradually deepened, and even a violent sense of Qi appeared in his body. Wei Xiaobei had practiced some sense of Qi before, but it was rare, and it was not as intense as the sense of Qi at this time.

Wei Xiaobei can even vaguely perceive some states in his body at this time.

Is this internal vision?

Wei Xiaobei realized for a while, but he didn't forget Huang Dajun, who was resting on his side. He turned his knife in his right hand and slashed at the back of his neck while Huang Dajun was unprepared.

Huang Dajun didn't even have time to react, so he fell on the sand and passed out in a coma.

After solving Huang Dajun, Wei Xiaobei looked around. There was no movement of the black giant scorpion. Then he stood an internal skill stake on the sand, breathed naturally, guided Qi by intention, eliminated all distractions in his mind, and concentrated his thoughts in the Dantian.

After a flash, Wei Xiaobei noticed that the violent Qi feeling rose again.

Wei Xiaobei's mind moved, and the Qi feeling generated everywhere in his body began to gather towards the Dantian. Five or six minutes later, the Qi feeling in the Dantian had made Wei Xiaobei feel extremely swollen and painful.

Yishou Dantian!

Wei Xiaobei did not dare to relax at this time. His mind constantly introduced the sense of Qi into the Dantian, making the sense of Qi in the Dantian compress by itself.

In fact, it is extremely difficult for Wei Xiaobei to introduce the Qi feeling into the Dantian with his mind. Those Qi senses born everywhere in his body don't listen to Wei Xiaobei's command at all. Therefore, trying to mobilize the Qi feeling with his mind is tantamount to picking sand with a needle!

In short, for every tenth of your strength, you can only introduce 1% of your Qi feeling into the Dantian at most.

I don't know how long it took. Finally, the Qi feeling in the Dantian was compressed to the limit. A trace of Qi, which was somewhat different from the Qi feeling, suddenly appeared in the Dantian!

Wei Xiaobei was pleasantly surprised at this time.

This trace of Qi is very similar to the feeling of Qi, but it is fundamentally different.

Qi sensation is a kind of feeling and mysterious substance generated everywhere in the body. It may promote the body to be slow and strong, but Wei Xiaobei's mind is difficult to manipulate this kind of thing. It's like an untrained Mustang running around on the grassland. Even if it is under strong control, it's difficult.

This breath is different. Wei Xiaobei's idea can be manipulated! Just like your arm!

Wei Xiaobei was pleasantly surprised. For this kind of Qi, the eight pole fist also has its own introduction. It is dark and angry. It penetrates the acupoints with Qi, strengthens the muscles, bones and skin, turns the strength into thunder, washes the internal organs, and sends eight faces with strength. It is as smart as an ape!

Well, to put it simply, when you reach the dark strength, you will produce such Qi. You can penetrate the acupoints to wash the meridians and body, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening muscles, bones, skin and flesh. When you reach the chemical strength, you can wash the internal organs with tiger, leopard, thunder and so on, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the internal organs and blood.