He picked up the longbow and touched the sword, and pinched it hard.

"Level E alloy, poor guy."

Forget it, let's live, who told me to be poorer? Qin Fengqing took out a bag and threw two weapons in it.

Then I opened two small cloth bags, and there were very few things inside.

Some dry foods similar to steamed buns, two energy stones with rough surfaces, and a cultivation energy stone that is larger than rice grains.

Energy stones are divided into cultivation energy stones and basic energy stones. Most basic energy stones are used to make fires and cook, and the energy purity is very complex. The energy purity of cultivation energy stones should be more pure, and of course the purchase price will be higher.

A 1 gram cultivation energy stone is worth 30 credits, and it is replaced by a basic energy stone weighing about 900,000 yuan. I don’t know how purity is, but the value is estimated to be around 10 credits and 300,000 yuan.

After thinking about it, the money was about one million.

"Two poor people, if it weren't for your Master Qin, I'm even poorer, you, Mr. Qin, would bend down even if you don't care."

Qin Fengqing said humbly, quickly putting the energy stone into his pocket without leaving the badge behind, so he could exchange military merits.

Hold the bag with the trophy on your shoulders, hummed a small song, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, Qin Fengqing saw a corpse in front again, with his head beaten to pieces and his body was intact.

"What a pervert, you're so ruthless, just hitting it according to your head."

While talking, he stepped forward, picked up his weapon and looked at it, threw it into the bag, took out two energy stones from his body, put them in his pocket, and earned more than one million yuan.

He continued to move forward, and Qin Fengqing saw two more corpses, just like the previous two times, his head was broken and his clothes were intact.

It’s not that someone wants to catch you, Mr. Qin.

Qin Fengqing suddenly thought of a small story, a stupid rabbit, very hungry, picked up a handful of fresh and delicious grass on the way, and was very happy. He found that there was grass in front of him, so he walked forward all the way and finally successfully arrived in the belly of the big bad wolf.

Qin Fengqing felt that he might be the stupid rabbit now.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but the three headless corpses seemed to be glowing golden light, hooking his heart.

It was the last time.

Qin Fengqing turned around, bent down, and fumbled at the three bodies. No one could refuse to lick the bag. Especially the package that was intact and had not been opened.

After licking these three corpses, he earned more than 2 million yuan again. Qin Fengqing reminded him that it was time to turn around, but his feet couldn't help but walk forward.

...

"Mad, if you fight, I don't believe that these people are fishing for you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Fengqing carried a big round bag and went deeper into Dongkui City along the body. He was seeking wealth and honor in danger, but he fought. Did Qin Fengqing fight for his life and exchange resources few times?

Along the way, he encountered more than a dozen corpses, including third-grade and fourth-grade. He didn't believe these were to catch him, a small third-grade warrior.

Qin Fengqing bet that there were no bullets in their guns.

...

Feng Xiu carried the long stick and finally found the source of the sound.

There is a pit on the ground, with some flesh and blood and cloth strips next to it, including fragments of military uniforms and fragments of the underground cave warrior's clothes.

Combined with the previous explosion, it is obvious that a military warrior and a cave warrior died together.

With doubts, Feng Xiu continued to move forward, and suddenly another shout came from afar.

"Tianmen City and Dongkui City..."

This time I said only half of the words, and the explosion did not sound.

Feng Xiu rushed over with a long stick.

Soon, Feng Xiu arrived at his destination.

On the ground, the body of an army warrior was lying without a head.

The huge head is two meters away from the body, and his eyes are wide open.

Not far away, a warrior who was about to leave heard the movement and turned around.

"Kagu!"

The warrior from the cave turned around, and the long sword stabbed towards Feng Xiu like a poisonous snake, and the powerful qi and blood power gathered faintly at the tip of the sword.

Feng Xiu's face darkened, and the power of qi and blood burst out, attached to both ends of the long stick.

"Bang!"

Feng Xiu's long stick hit the sword of the warrior of the cave, but the blood and energy attached to the sword were too sharp, leaving a trace on his chest, and blood began to seep out.

The fourth-grade warrior. Unlike the fourth-grade warrior he met along the way, the fourth-grade warrior in front of him is not only full of blood, but also has rich fighting experience, and can be called the peak of the fourth-grade.

As expected, the fourth-grade warrior cut several swords in succession, and cut at Feng Xiu's vital points. Feng Xiu lifted his stick and blocked it, but the power of blood still left scars on him.

"Go to die (Dikkami)"

Feng Xiu saw the warrior from the cave opposite shouting a bird's song, then rushed up, stabbing his sword straight out, and the power of qi and blood wrapped around the tip of the sword.

Feng Xiu felt a faint sharpness in his chest. If he was stabbed, he would definitely die.

Mo De, Feng Xiu heard the skills given to him by Old Man Li, who was in the magic martial resource exchange office before, attached his qi and blood to the weapon, trying to integrate mental power, approach the enemy and explode again.

The sword sting of this cave warrior seemed to have applied similar skills, concentrating on his mind and blood power, concentrating on the tip of the sword, without distraction, and just trying to stab him to death with one sword.

The military warrior just now might have faced this move, so he didn't even have a chance to self-destruct. The only difference is that he faced slashing, while Feng Xiu was facing a stab.

There was no fear or retreat, Feng Xiu's face was filled with a feverish flush.

When he got closer, a mental power of up to 699 ch exploded, like a sledgehammer hitting the brain of the underground cave warrior. The spiritual power of the underground cave warrior was condensed at the tip of the sword. At this moment, his head swelled and dizzy, bleeding from his nose and ears, and his body was even more shocked.

Feng Xiu seized the opportunity and swept the head of the warrior from the cave. His head instantly turned rotten, and his body maintained this inertia forward. Finally, the sword tip pierced Feng Xiu's right chest.

Energy value 2760 points.

White light: 25%→30%.

Feng Xiu quickly used the energy value to restore qi, blood and mental power. The energy value dropped little by little, and the qi, blood and mental power quickly reached its peak.

I touched my chest with my right hand, and the blood stopped flowing.

He just swept the other party to death with one stick, but unexpectedly, after the other party died, he was still injured by the fusion of mental power and qi and blood.

After the fusion of mental power and qi and blood power is not a simple relationship, but a qualitative change, just like the solid and liquid states of water, although they belong to the same substance, their physical properties are different in many aspects.

Feng Xiu waved the long stick and tried to attach his qi, blood and mental power to both ends of the long stick. He tried several times in a row, but failed.

But Feng Xiu refused to admit defeat and had been restraining his murderous intent since he was a child. His willpower and patience were unparalleled.

When all qi, blood and mental power are consumed, they are replenished with energy values, time and time again.

Finally, Feng Xiu learned some tricks, with a long stick on one side of his body, his right hand in front and his left hand in back, poking towards a huge rock, and the power of qi and blood attached to the tip of the stick. Feng Xiu focused his attention and his mental power burst out, squeezing into the power of qi and blood at the tip of the stick.

"Bang--"

The long stick passed through the huge rock, pulled out the long stick, and the huge rock fell to the ground.

The power is indeed much stronger than before, but it is a little bit hard to use when exerting it.

This awkwardness is not because of his unproficient mastery. He has mastered it very well through repeated trainings before. The main reason is that his current realm is still in the third-grade high level, and his spirit has not yet been integrated.

If someone could see Feng Xiu's face, he would find that his eyes were slightly red, and the white whites were eroded by red, showing a color of red and white hybridization.

Perhaps he also needs a hard dish with color, fragrance and taste, to complete this feast and reach the peak of the third grade.

Putting away the stick, Feng Xiu dug a pit, spliced ​​the head and body of the killed military warrior, closed his eyes and buried it.

Then he sat cross-legged and recited the sutras for him for a while.

Lao Feng once said that we should save the dead, especially those indomitable warriors.

After reciting the scriptures, the white light in his body suddenly became fierce. Yin and Yang were harmonized, which was not only used for men and women, but also very suitable for white light. Killing and chanting scriptures are just like Yin and Yang. Before, he kept killing people, and the white light progressed to 30%. This time, he collected the deceased, recited scriptures, and saved the dead.
Chapter completed!