Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

hum!

A sword chant sounded.

The next moment, it was dawn.

The lightsaber flew out from the center of the eyebrows, rising against the storm, and the sword energy was like a dragon, reflecting the night sky here into a misty white!

puff.

Blood splattered.

The tail of the snake that fell down was directly cut off by the lightsaber.

Roar!

The leopard-print python let out a shrill and somewhat frightened cry, and the mountain shook for a while, dragging the huge snake body into the valley.

Jiang He's body swayed, his face was pale, and even his head felt dizzy, which was a manifestation of excessive mental energy consumption.

There was a sharp pain in my mind, and the lightsaber quickly faded, shrank, and flew back to my mind.

"Fuck!"

"Although my supernatural ability is very powerful, it consumes too much, right? If the outbreak like just now happens again, I guess I will fall into a coma because of too much mental energy consumption. If it comes three times... I'm afraid Kill yourself."

Jiang He was a little scared.

And the aftereffects of weakness after using it are also obvious. If the giant python didn't escape just now, but turned to kill him, he would only be afraid of bad luck.

Jiang He glanced at the valley, but did not pursue.

He ate the cucumber and replenished his mental strength, and when the dizzy feeling eased a lot, he picked up the half-tailed snake's tail and began to return.

"Cucumbers can indeed supplement and increase mental power, but the effect is too weak for me now... After the farm is upgraded, see if you can get new seeds to increase mental power!"

"In addition, the improvement of cultivation can also lead to the growth of spiritual power..."

"Before my mental power can't support my use of extraordinary abilities at will, this move should be regarded as a trump card. If it is unexpected, it should not be difficult for me to kill a seventh-grade martial arts master with this move."

After eating one and a half cucumbers, Jiang He felt much more comfortable.

Feel the weight on your shoulders.

"This half of the snake's tail is three or four meters long. It is estimated that it weighs more than 1,000 kilograms. It only takes 50 kilograms to upgrade the farm. The rest should be delicious when made into snake soup!"

For Jiang He, something weighing more than 1,000 pounds was no different from a few dozen pounds.

But the key is that this thing is bloody, and it is also relatively long and thick, and it is not very resistant to resistance.

Glancing at the system backpack, these days, the nourishing qi pills were almost eaten, and there were less than 20 left. Jiang He took out all the nourishing qi pills and stuffed the snake tail into it.

As he was on his way, he ate nourishing qi pills. When he returned to the top of the mountain, more than 10 nourishing qi pills had already been eaten.

"Contact Mu Wanqiu when you're done, and see if there is a more advanced medicinal pill... Huh?"

Jiang He flew to the top of the mountain, his eyes swept away, and he said in surprise, "I just left for a while, how did you guys become like this?"

On the top of the mountain, Duan Tianhe was sitting cross-legged, his breath was slightly weak, and there was a lingering chill around his body.

Fatty Jiang stood aside with a blue nose and a swollen face.

His subordinates were also sitting on the ground, more or less injured.

Someone laughed and said: "It's cool, it's so cool, and I've played against this group of bastards from the Demon Cult quite a few times. It's never been so fun today!"

On the side, the quiet-looking clairvoyant said loudly: "It's a pity that I couldn't keep the gods of the secluded, the seventy-two gods of the demon sect, if they could hack one to death, it would be a pain in the bones for the demon sect! "

"Want to fart to eat?"

Fatty Jiang scolded and said, "The God of Earth Netherworld is powerful and special. If it weren't for Lao Tzu's help, Lao Duan wouldn't have beaten him... eh? Jiang He, where did you go?"

He looked at Jiang He, a little displeased, and said, "If you were there just now, with a little more combat power, you might be able to stay behind."

"Divine General?"

Jiang He frowned,

Said: "What's going on?"

At this time, Duan Tianhe opened his eyes.

He exhaled a long breath, and a mouthful of cold air spewed out like a horse. This cold air fell on a charred wolf corpse, and the wolf corpse turned into ice cubes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Old Duan, are you alright?"

Fatty Jiang ran over, he was very worried, but his mouth was sarcastic: "Old Duan, you are not good as a martial arts master, I can resist the icy infuriatingness of the secluded general, you alone The martial arts master can't stand it?"

Duan Tianhe said with a dark face: "If it wasn't for Lao Tzu blocking the knife for you and taking that icy knife, why are you still standing and talking to me now?"

Jiang He finally understood.

Probably after he left, the Earth Nether God who went to slay Duan Tianhe before came back with his subordinates. When the two groups met, it was inevitable that there would be a battle. In the end, the Earth Nether God would bring more than a dozen demon cultists. All were slaughtered, and the Earth Nether God General was seriously injured and fled away.

"Pity!"

Jiang He felt a little remorse, and scolded, "If I had known that I would stop running around, maybe I could pick up the omission and hack that ghostly general to death."

Duan Tianhe laughed angrily, but since Jiang He came back safe and sound, he probably didn't encounter the leopard python.

Duan Tianhe felt that he had to explain to Jiang He what a martial arts master was. Otherwise, this kid would think about cutting this and cutting that all the time, and then he would run away to trouble himself with a seventh-rank beast. What if he was killed?

"Jiang He, Martial Master, is not so easy to deal with."

After a little pondering, Duan Tianhe said: "Martial Dao cultivation, 1st, 2nd, and 3rd rank body refining, 4th, 5th, and 6th rank refining Qi, then what about the seventh rank of martial arts?"

"The seventh-rank and sixth-rank peaks of martial arts seem to be only one step away, but in fact, like a moat, seventh-rank warriors have begun to comprehend the world and the power of artistic conception. With every gesture, they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and their true energy is strong, and the source is endless. Absolutely, it is by no means comparable to the sixth-grade realm."

He glanced at Fatty Jiang and said, "Let's put it this way, Director Jiang is considered a top expert in the sixth-rank realm, only slightly worse than Master Cheng Dongfeng, but even if ten Directors Jiang join forces, they are by no means the same. The opponent of a seventh-grade martial arts master."

"Old Duan, what do you mean?"

Fatty Jiang was unhappy and scolded, "Who are you looking down on?"

Duan Tianhe ignored him directly.

Jiang He thoughtfully said, "I understand what Director Duan meant...but I feel that the seventh-rank realm is not as strong as you said. Are you exaggerating?"

"exaggerate?"

Before Duan Tianhe could speak, Fatty Jiang sneered: "Boy, although the description of Old Duan sounds very uncomfortable to me, the fact is that even the weakest seventh-rank martial arts master is definitely not something that the sixth-rank realm can resist. , Cheng Dongfeng, the old boy is known as the first person of the sixth rank in the five provinces in the northwest, but under the hands of the seventh rank, I am afraid that he can't even make three moves."

Jiang He frowned.

He knew that Fatty Jiang was rude and didn't want to pay attention to him, but how could this old boy be so uncomfortable listening to him?

"how?"

"Not convinced?"

Seeing Jiang He frowning, Fatty Jiang shook his head and said, "You're a late 5th rank realm, don't keep thinking about challenging 7th rank."

"You are too weak."

"To deal with a martial artist like you, I guess I only need one punch."

Duan Tianhe secretly said something bad in his heart. He was about to transmit a sound to Jiang He, but when he saw Jiang He waved his hand towards him, he was staring straight at Fatty Jiang, laughing...

Like a spring breeze!

(PS: It's a bit of a crash, the recommendation votes are rising too slowly, if you have votes, please vote, thank you, and the plot is a bit procrastinated, I'll finish it soon and start farming quietly!)