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　　 Almost every time he learns skills with his comprehension point, Lu Zhengkang feels like a world away, but if you get used to this feeling, it's actually like a big dream.

　　 In the effort of slowing the spirit, he saw the indigenous people running aggressively, but his mind was chaotic. He originally planned to pick another martial arts school from the system, but now he had to cheer himself up and face the enemy.

The crazy dragon lion gun is a superb internal martial arts, in fact, it is not suitable for novices like him. The third-rate martial arts learns luck, the second-rate martial arts luck, the first-class martial arts luck, Lu Zhengkang only learns the basic spear theory, learns luck, but If you don't develop your internal energy, you can't use further power.

　　 said so, but it is more than enough to deal with these small and frail indigenous boys.

Lu Zhengkang straightened up the blood quenching spear and took an atmospheric four-level horse stance. A courage rose in his heart. Stressed on the blood spear in his hand, the courage hidden in it was released. He himself At a brief glance, I vaguely saw a ghost-like shadow attached to the tip of a spear.

The charging little people suddenly exploded and screamed. They stopped abruptly, and they were less than three feet away from Lu Zhengkang’s attack range. Even if their calves took two more steps, they would be dead, but they were actually quenched. Shocked by the boldness on the blood spear, he flinched.

This was unexpected joy. Lu Zhengkang stepped forward a little bit, and his vigilance was not diminished. Every time he took a step, the indigenous people would retreat three steps. These gray-skinned human figures, with rough features, wide eye distances, looked clumsy and sluggish. Yes, but the expression is very rich, frightened and angry.

　　 "Drink!" Lu Zhengkang made a threatening gesture. The gray-skinned villains immediately retreated in terror. The front row shrank too fast, and they were caught in the back row and fell on all sides.

　　 A group of nasty critics.

　　 Lu Zhengkang knew that they were not threatening, so he relaxed in his heart, put away his spear, slid on the ground, and smiled at them.

　　 The gray-skinned boys communicated with each other for a while, their voices were too high-pitched, and their words were a bit vague. I don't know if it was Lu Zhengkang's illusion. The gray-skinned accents smelled like curry.

After waiting for ten seconds, the indigenous people were still talking fiercely. Lu Zhengkang took this opportunity to look around. There was no sun in the sky, but it was not dim. The sky was dark red, and the light on the ground was also pale pink, with a glass texture. The brightness is close to dusk, which is enough. Standing in an open field will not feel dark enough to panic.

The clouds in the sky looked dark and heavy, and there were many hairtails swimming slowly. The temperature was really low. It is estimated to be below zero, cold and damp. Fortunately, Lu Zhengkang’s "good brothers" brand underwear keeps warm. The effect is very good. I heard the sound of waves coming from behind, but Lu Zhengkang didn't look back. It must be the sea.

　　He actually entered this place for the second time. He was found to be abnormal by the black hair monster after his body swapped back, and he immediately quit the game to participate in the physical test. This time, he can finally experience this mysterious and surprising virtual reality game.

The confrontation can last for about five or six minutes. The indigenous people finally discussed the results. Among them, a relatively taller spearman appeared to be the leader. He wore a bright purple feather crown on his head. Very beautiful decoration, he put down his weapon, spread his hand forward to signal that he is harmless, and slowly approached Lu Zhengkang step by step.

　　 The rest of the indigenous people gathered together and stood and watched this scene.

　　 The whole process is careful and incredible, like Lu Zhengkang is some kind of predatory beast, and they are hunters encountered in the forest.

　　Lu Zhengkang put his hands on his chest, and the little man looked up at him. There were a pair of blue-purple pupils in his narrow, narrow eyes, which were very beautiful. They looked at each other, and the villain pointed to the spear and clothes in Lu Zhengkang's hand.

　　Lu Zhengkang stared at the little man's eyes. In the reflection of his eyes, Lu Zhengkang's body was surrounded by three faint gray smoke.

　　 So, can they really see the soul?

　　 But why can I see the invisible soul through the reflection of his eyeballs? So the eyeballs have a miraculous effect, Lu Zhengkang pondered that he had the opportunity to take a pair of their eyeballs and try to refine them individually.

　　 Maybe his maliciousness was too obvious. The indigenous leader trembled. He knelt on the ground with his forehead in the mud and raised his hands in a gesture of commitment.

Lu Zhengkang felt at a loss. The indigenous leader was talking non-stop, his tone trembling and hurried, just like rain hitting plantains. The cold air and moist shadows lingered. The indigenous people in the distance clamored, waiting for Lu Zhengkang to look up They, immediately they were silent again.

　　 Lu Zhengkang thought for a while, handed the blood quenched spear to the indigenous leader, presented it with both hands, and placed it on the leader's humble palm. This action, for some reason, caused cheers.

The leader let out a long sigh of relief, and walked back. After a certain distance, he finally raised his head, his forehead was stained with moist sand, his face was solemn and reverent, he stood up, bowed repeatedly to Lu Zhengkang, and Lu It is quite unpleasant for a person to see his weapon in the hands of others. He regrets that even if he gives his coat to others, no matter how bad, the natives may be happy to grab a handful of dirt.

　　 Now, the indigenous leader returned to the team and raised the blood quenching spear. Under the witness of his companions, he rushed towards the coming direction like a victorious general. As soon as he left, the others followed immediately. In this coastal area, there is a layer of jungle and tidal flats. The indigenous people disappeared in a forest in a short while, leaving only Lu Zhengkang messy in the wind.

　　 "I'm drunk, if I kill them all directly, it won't be all right." Lu sighed, he turned and walked towards the sea.

　　 Let’s find some raw materials first, it’s best to raise a fire.

There are not many types of trees here, some are tall and tall, some are thick and short, some are tough, and some are brittle. Lu Zhengkang is not Steve, so he can't do it by bare hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the ground is a bit sharp. He happened to use the gravel to cut wood. Find a thin, soft-skinned tree and chop it down after a short while. Lu Zhengkang saw that the tree trunk was full of juice, so he broke a piece of stalk and chewed it, and it turned out to be the sweetness of sugar cane.

Now he is not sleepy or tired, enjoying the unique joy of survival games, peeling off the fine fluff on the surface of the palm as a fire primer, and then taking the branches to see the properties of this wood stick [Toughness Level 1, Flesh Level], this It is surprising that the scope of flesh and blood is a bit large, it seems that as long as a living body has flesh and blood attributes.

　　 Lu Zhengkang stared at the wooden slats, but the feeling of inspiration did not appear.

He frowned and was a little discouraged. He could only honestly drill wood to make a fire. This technique was well practiced during training, but in a humid and windy environment, it is difficult to make a fire. After half an hour, the fourth time. Pour the scorching flames into the palm wool, hold it and blow it up carefully, and finally smoke comes out and the fire rises.

　　 flame, orange flame.

This flame is not solid, liquid, gas, or ionic. To be precise, flame is a phenomenon of high-energy reaction of matter, like a pot of gas soup, burning with glow and heat, and the atmosphere is like a sculptor. The same, constantly distorting the appearance of the flame, hiding infinite enthusiasm in a fire.

　　The alchemy inspiration broke out again, and it was irrepressible.

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