Devouring The Heavens

Chapter 8 Moonlight Gate

Xuanyuan stuffed two bags of money into his pocket, turned around, but saw Yin Zhenluo looking at him from a distance, touched his head, Xuanyuan smiled embarrassingly, and came to Yin Zhenluo, Xuanyuan Then he laughed and said:

"Master Beauty, there is nothing to entertain here in the wilderness. These few days can be regarded as a lot of harvest. In a few days, I will go to Moon Desolate City to buy you some good things."

Yin Zhenluo shook his head, smiled and said:

"No need, you keep the money for yourself. After all, I only taught you for one month, and it has been six days now."

After finishing talking about Yin Zhenluo, Shi Shiran left. Since entering cultivation, Xuanyuan has discovered Yin Zhenluo's horror more and more. This woman is definitely not something he can sneak attack by himself. It can be described as unfathomable, Yin Zhenluo Zhen Luo's words made Xuanyuan feel a little sad. Indeed, he only taught him for a month.

"..." Looking at Yin Zhenluo's back, Xuanyuan was speechless. He originally planned to go out for a while, but now Xuanyuan decided to continue practicing, at least to break through to the fighter realm. At that time, see if he can sneak attack Yin Zhenluo, When the time comes, I can do whatever I want. Maybe when the time comes, I will have the opportunity to let her stay and teach me how to practice?

Xuanyuan sat on a rock, facing the high hanging sun, and began to run the "Dragon Scale Alchemy", to unclog the pores in his body again, and wash it with the aura of heaven and earth.

Seeing Xuanyuan practicing so hard, Yin Zhenluo just sighed leisurely:

"If the Yin family knew that I had received such a genius disciple, I'm afraid they would take you back to focus on training, but at this time, I have a family and can't go back. Even you may be implicated, so naturally I can't be here I’ve lived here for a long time, now, I can only teach you a little bit, that’s a little bit.”

Yin Zhenluo watched Xuanyuan practice quietly. Xuanyuan spent five hours running the "Dragon Scaling Art" for ten great perfections, and there was a bang.

At this moment, Xuanyuan broke through to the strength of ten bulls.

Yin Zhenluo froze for a moment:

"Have you broken through to the fighter realm? No, the lowest fighter realm has at least the strength of twelve bulls. Why is he only ten bulls strong?"

Suddenly, Yin Zhenluo seemed to remember something, and let out a low voice:

"Could it be that he is a person with a special physique? He has reached the strength of ten bulls, and he has not yet refined his skin. It should be like this. I don't know how much strength he will have when he is at the peak of a fighter?"

Xuanyuan, who was practicing, felt much more comfortable in his body, and part of his pores had been opened up by himself, but he felt that there were still many pores in his body that had not been opened up. Although he was happy in his heart, he was not satisfied. After the 'Dragon Scale Powder' came out, I smeared it on my body again, endured the stinging pain, endured the pain of the egg, and started the "Dragon Scale Refining Art" again.

Another day passed.

In the lower reaches of this stream, Qian Kuai's face was as black as ink, and he heard two of his subordinates crying, saying that Xuanyuan had reached at least eight bulls' strength. Kuai sounded irritable for no reason.

The slave of the Yue family who had the strength of six bulls and had seven or eight teeth knocked out by Xuanyuan roared angrily, leaking out his mouth:

"Steward Qian, you must avenge us. He took away all the money I owe you. He is just upstream of this stream. We have been busy in the mass graves for the past few days."

"That's right, there is a silver wolf beside him..." Another Yuefu servant who had claw marks all over his body, and a large piece of buttock was bitten off also roared viciously.

"That is to say, that kid has at least the strength of eight oxen now. Hmph, even if he reaches the strength of nine oxen, I'm not afraid. What can I do with my bare hands? , Even fighters dare not take it easily, I don't believe he can resist it."

Qian Kuai's face was as sinking as water, full of resentment, wishing to kill Xuanyuan, these two people were killed by himself, they were cultivated by himself, and they can honor him a lot of money every month, but now he didn't expect this brat , since it touched his own head, he will never be soft-hearted.

"Go, go upstream, I'm going to beat this kid to death." Qian Kuai picked up a poisonous snake whip from Qian Kuai's hand. The person who is drawn will be numb all over and lose part of their combat power. This is the power of this poisonous snake whip. Even if a person in the fighter realm is accidentally torn by this poisonous snake whip, the toxin invades. In the body, it will also reduce its combat effectiveness by half.

Qian Kuai narrowed his eyes, and hidden a hidden mark in his sleeve, this hidden mark is called 'Poisonous Snake Mark', and it is also a low-grade magic weapon, which is specially used for assassination, and the 'Poisonous Snake Whip' contains The toxicity of the poisonous snake is negligible compared to this 'venomous snake mark', because the poison on this 'venomous snake mark' can kill a devil bear, and an adult devil bear has at least the strength of thirty bulls. Unless you encounter that kind of Dacheng, a demon bear with inner alchemy, you can't poison it to death, but as long as you cooperate with others and slowly consume it to death, it is not a problem at all!

Qian Kuai led a group of seven servants, among whom he himself had the power of nine bulls, three others had the power of seven bulls, and the other four were fighters with the power of six bulls, and they headed straight up the stream. He ran away in the same direction, leaving only one sentence to the two people who were knocked down by Xuanyuan.

"Go back and heal your wounds yourself. People from Yuehuamen will come to Yuehuang City in the next few days. At that time, some people with high aptitude will be selected as disciples. Yongfu and Yonglai obviously have no chance to go. Wait Mr. Yuejue has been selected, let's see if you can get some places to go to Yuehuamen with your followers, it depends on how much you can contribute."

The two servants shook their heads and immediately nodded their heads with excitement on their faces. If they can get this quota, it means that they will have a chance to stand up in the future. It's just a small town under its jurisdiction.

Just when Qian Kuai led a group of people to kill the upstream of the stream, Xuanyuan was no longer reluctant to part with the 'Dragon Scale Powder', and smeared it on his body. As expected, the progress of cultivation was much faster, and Xuanyuan felt that he had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth The speed of exfoliating your skin has become faster.

Before he knew it, Xuanyuan once again broke through the strength of one bull and reached the strength of eleven bulls.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan's ears moved, and he felt that a group of people were approaching his direction. Gu Xing's hair also exploded at this moment, and he let out a low growl. After the figure quickly came to an end, a middle-aged strong man was holding a poisonous snake whip in his hand, with a grin on his face leading a group of vicious servants approaching him.

Xuanyuan took a step back cautiously, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Qian Kuai. Deep in Xuanyuan's memory, it was this person who beat himself with a whip and almost killed himself. He is not even as good as a dog in the house, and he is only playing symbolically, like a cat playing with a mouse. He has a grievance and a debt, but he did not expect that the big dog who is now the master of the moon will come to his door.

Xuanyuan naturally had no reason to back down.

"Boy, you are indeed here. Today you are doomed." Without further ado, Qian Kuai swung the poisonous snake whip in his hand, and hit Xuanyuan directly with a crackling sound in the air.