National Expedition: Save the Immortal Cultivation World

Chapter 5 True Pig’s Feet (Additional update for leader lan ruoruo (110)

The bloody smell of the mine was extremely quiet, and the twelve bloody and horrific corpses taught all the survivors the most terrifying and desperate lesson.

But the more cruel thing is yet to come.

Groups of small spiders climbed up and dragged the corpse away. They seemed to be at peace with the monster in the rock.

But it is not certain that it was the birth of these little spiders that awakened the Demon in the Stone. After all, they had shouted before, and Wei Cheng and some people had mined ores. At that time, the Demon in the Stone was not alarmed. .

But no matter what the truth is, no one dares to speak loudly now.

Hiding deep in a mine, Wei Cheng tried to calm down his violently beating heart while thinking desperately. To be honest, when Shen Qianshan was killed, he was frightened to the point of peeing, and his mind went blank for more than ten years. Seconds, that is, the demon in the stone will not attack a quiet target, and there are no little spiders nearby, otherwise the grass on his grave will start to sprout at this time.

All we can say is that games are games and reality is reality.

But maybe people are really different. Zhang Yong reacted quickly. He immediately covered Wu Yin's screaming mouth, pulled her and her grandfather aside, and then turned around and pulled Wei Cheng over. , and by the way, he also dragged two others who were equally frightened.

But now, the little beauty Wu Yin was already sitting in his arms shivering, not resisting at all.

This young man has a future.

"It's not an option to continue like this."

After a long time, Wei Cheng spoke in a low voice, still trembling when he spoke. In fact, he didn't want to be the leader, and Mr. Shen's bones were still cold.

But the old man Wu Hongwei, who had also advanced to the Xiantian realm, sat there with his eyes closed, not caring about his granddaughter and Zhang Yong.

The other two, one is a middle-aged bald man, who also practices the mountain-moving mind technique. He looks very powerful, but he doesn't say anything. Even if Wei Cheng looks over, he immediately shows a look that middle-aged people understand. kind smile.

There is also a delicate lady wearing glasses, about thirty years old, who practices Lingyan Heart Technique. She sits there and keeps away from strangers. She only occasionally rolls her eyes at Zhang Yong with an expression of three-quarter disgust and seven-quarter embarrassment. It’s a pity that Zhang Yong couldn't see it.

As for Zhang Yong?

Ruo, forget it, young man, with strong nerves and strong firepower. At this age, he dares to hug a female ghost and dance in the cemetery. Long live your understanding.

No one responded to Wei Cheng, not even the old man Wu Hongwei wanted to praise him.

"We have to try."

Wei Cheng was still talking to himself, saying softly that he didn't want to die and had to save himself, but he also knew that even if he ate the remaining water and vegetable pancakes, he would not be able to break through to the next level with his mountain-moving inner strength.

Therefore, the best choice is to let Zhang Yong, who practices Zixia Heart Technique, advance to the Xiantian realm.

Three mental methods and three professions cannot be without reasons.

"I still have a quarter of the clear water left here. Zhang Yong, do you want your Zixia Mind Technique to break through the innate realm?"

Wei Cheng's words finally came into effect. Wu Hongwei, the old man who was pretending to be dead, quickly opened his eyes. It would be an exaggeration to describe his eyes as electric.

The bald man, the delicate woman, and Zhang Yong who was raising and lowering his hands also stopped.

"Think, Brother Wei, from now on you are my biological brother. I promise that I am only a little bit closer to a breakthrough."

Zhang Yong was extremely excited.

Wei Cheng glanced at him and slowly took out the water bag from his backpack and handed it over. Several other people watched intently, but at the next moment, the delicate woman suddenly made a lightning move and snatched the water bag over. She practiced It was Ling Yan's mental technique that moved the fastest, but no matter how fast it was, it was not as fast as the bald man. He directly hugged her long legs and slammed them to the ground. There was only a click and the legs were broken.

The bald man grabbed the water bag and threw it to Zhang Yong, then showed a simple and kind smile.

"Oh oh oh, I'm going to fuck your mother!"

The delicate woman was sweating profusely in pain, but she didn't dare to shout loudly.

From the beginning to the end, Wei Cheng and the old man Wu Hongwei did not move.

Because the mine is so big, and a guy as big as Weicheng is stuck in the entrance. How stupid does one have to be to think about snatching the water bag and escaping unharmed?

In fact, Wei Cheng had never thought that Wu Hongwei would take it. After all, Wu Yin also practiced the Zixia Mental Technique, so he was always on guard against the old man. Who would have thought that the old man stood still and was really a cunning old man!

well!

"I will never betray everyone's trust."

After getting the water bag, Zhang Yong quickly took a sip, and then he meditated and performed the exercises. After a while, he saw that his whole body was filled with purple energy, which was very mysterious. Sure enough, among the three exercises, this one has the best growth potential.

Wei Cheng even felt a little regretful at this time. If he had chosen the Zixia Heart Technique, would he have been able to practice it successfully with his initial fat body?

The mine became quiet again, but Zhang Yong's training was very long. It took almost several hours for Zixia's internal energy to circulate for a week.

By analogy, wouldn't it mean that they had spent almost a month before?

But the good news is that after Zhang Yong drank five large gulps of water, his Zixia inner strength reached its peak, and he broke through the barrier in an instant and became a Xiantian realm warrior.

When Zhang Yong opened his eyes again, the entire dark mine seemed to be a little brighter. Wei Cheng, Wu Hongwei, and the bald man Xu Fei, who had been watching him, all had the illusion that they had been blinded.

At this moment, they all realized that one on one, they were definitely no match for Zhang Yong.

"Everyone, without further ado, I think I can kill that spider monster on my own."

Zhang Yong lowered his voice and laughed, then put the water bag with at least five mouthfuls of water left into his arms. At this moment, the purple energy all over his body was so strong that even his fists were exuding three inches of purple energy. It was really like a head. Man-eating tiger!

The old man Wu Hongwei frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

The bald man Xu Fei smiled as innocently as ever.

The delicate woman who relied on her own internal strength to connect her legs, but which also caused her to fall into the innate realm, also hid in the corner and watched viciously.

Only Wu Yin congratulated happily, feeling a little happy about meeting her beloved.

"Brother Yong, you are so awesome!"

"Then let's go."

Wei Cheng finally nodded. There was nothing he could do if Zhang Yong didn't give him the remaining water. Internal strife was meaningless for the time being. He had to find a way to kill the spider demon and grab the skill stone tablet.

As for the body, it's nothing. After becoming a warrior in the Xiantian realm, even if you don't eat for several days, your physical strength will still be full. Unless you are like the delicate girl, your injuries cannot be treated and you have to consume your internal energy, so your realm will fall.

"Would you like to call more people?"

The old man suddenly suggested softly.

"No need, too many people are troublesome. Don't forget there is only one skill stone tablet."

Zhang Yong smiled coldly, full of confidence, and all fears came from lack of strength.

"Brother Wei, you are the main tank, Uncle Baldy, you are the deputy tank, and old man, you are the backup tank. My little sister can just watch from the side. I will do the output, and we will clear the level in one go!"

After a simple arrangement, Zhang Yong suddenly turned around in a whirlwind and crushed the delicate woman's right leg again with one kick.

Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish!

Killing decisively is what pig's feet do.

I, Zhang Yong, am a real pig’s trotter, make money quickly!