Those Years When I Was at the Pawnshop Appraiser

Tiger Leopard Leiyin is indeed a top-notch internal training technique.

After just a few hours of practice, Chen Shaojun raised his own strength to the limit, and achieved the state of conjoined body with mixed elements like jade and the unity of strength. As long as he has the right skills, he can break through at any time and enter the sea of ​​qi environment level.

"Qi Sea Realm Cultivation Technique..."

Chen Shaojun pondered, muttering in his heart, it seems that the next step is to work hard, to appraise some more precious treasures, maybe they can be rewarded directly from the psychic treasure.

Just as Chen Shaojun was thinking about how to obtain the inner strength as soon as possible, he suddenly heard a series of sounds coming from the direction of the west corner.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The voice is dull, strong and weak.

"what sound?"

Chen Shaojun was surprised for a while.

It feels like something is hitting the board?

In such a dark night, this sudden sound really made him feel a little nervous.

However, Chen Shaojun was more courageous than before after he had just completed his body training.

The spiritual eye technique was cast.

Looking towards the direction of the west corner, what shocked him slightly was that the sinister aura that had been there just now became countless times stronger, as if something was pulling these evil auras towards this direction...

Slightly pondering, Chen Shaojun approached carefully.

"Is this... a grave?"

Chen Shaojun looked at the small soil slope in front of him, the soil was still a little new, obviously it had just been buried not long ago.

"However, what are these noises?

Could it be that the person buried inside is still alive? "

Chen Shaojun was a little surprised.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

Even though this is a new tomb, judging from the humidity of the soil, it has been buried for at least ten days.

For such a long time, in a closed clay coffin, he didn't think anyone could still be alive.

Not to mention, he still found some special traces around the tomb.

Four command flags, five long ropes, and seven big nails, most of which were buried in the soil.

These flag nails are carefully placed, implying rules, like some kind of formation.

"Formation?

Is it the Yin Gathering Formation that is playing here? Corpse array? "

Chen Shaojun was a little surprised.

Coupled with the sound of thumping from inside the grave mound from time to time.

He was very skeptical that what was buried in the soil was probably the legendary immortal zombie?

Chen Shaojun knows that there are ghosts and demons in this world. After a person dies, he will not let go of his breath. He can also turn into a walking corpse, and after being infected by evil spirits, he can even evolve into a zombie.

Even among Taoist cultivators, there is that evil cultivator. In order to enhance his strength, he will specially collect corpses, and use various formations to gather yin and condense evil spirits to raise and refine corpses.

Obviously, at this time, he happened to come across a place where evil cultivators cultivate and refine corpses.

"This is really, do you want to be so unlucky?"

Chen Shaojun felt a little shuddering.

It never occurred to me that I just found a place to practice martial arts casually, and I could find a land where evil cultivators used to raise and refine corpses.

"Okay, let's go.

If you really want to bump into that evil cultivator, it will be troublesome. "

Without any hesitation, Chen Shaojun turned around and left.

Although he didn't know what kind of means that evil cultivator's heel had.

But in his opinion, the way to survive is not to cause trouble, not to suffer right and wrong.

Even if he knows that the other party is definitely not a good person, this zombie may cause many killings in the future.

But, what is he doing?

In the extraordinary world, everyone is fighting for crossing and seeking.

Only by surviving can we think about other things.

Everything in the world is not as important as your own life.

Chen Shaojun turned around and left.

However, today is destined to be a sleepless night.

Chen Shaojun had just taken two steps before retreating again.

"Fu Heng, you can't run away."

A low shout came out.

Then in the distance, two figures rushed into the bamboo forest from a distance, one in front and one behind.

And he was so alive that he just stopped in the bamboo forest and didn't go away.

"It's that middle-aged man and the seventh master of the Li family, the Seventh Ghost Hand."

A strange look appeared on Chen Shaojun's face.

He really didn't expect that in order not to cause trouble, he deliberately avoided these two before he came to this bamboo forest to practice martial arts. He didn't expect that the two of them appeared in front of him again after going around.

Moreover, it has been officially encountered, and the fight is about to start.

"run?

I don't want to run away.

I have known for a long time that you are the ghost hand seven, you have a great reputation and extraordinary means, today I want to see it.

Let's see if it's your hand or my knife. "

The middle-aged man Fu Heng stood in the forest, raising his long knife slightly.

The long knife was very plain, with a dull blade, three feet and seven inches long, and even the blade didn't look sharp, but when he raised his hand, it seemed that there were endless sharp edges gathering in it.

"I've heard of your name, Quick Swordsman Fu Heng, a long time ago.

Originally, there was still a heart to make friends with.

Unfortunately, you should never have provoked my Li family.

Although that kid is domineering because of his talent in cultivating Taoism, who told him to be favored?

Who told him to have an uncle who practiced in Wanfazong?

So, you have to die.

And I also want to hold your head and deal with the above. "

Ghost Hand Seven chuckled, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Really? Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

As he said that, Fu Heng swung his sword sharply, and chopped it out.

This knife is as fast as a frightened bird.

And before the light of the knife fell, the second knife, the third knife, and the fourth knife rushed out like a streamer.

Every time the knife goes down, there is a faint light of the knife rushing out.

One after another, layer upon layer, transforming into terrifying power.

Ghost Hand Seven let out a hey, and his footsteps smoked, as if stepping on a cloud, but disappeared in place in an instant.

Then at the next moment, he appeared in front of Fu Heng, and at some point, a pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand.

Ding!

The dagger sticks out, taking advantage of the situation to cut open a blade light.

Hurry up……

The kung fu of the two of them was in their hands, one with a sword glow like a scroll, and the other a dagger like a flower piercing through the bamboo forest, quickly attacking each other.

Click, click, click...

The vigorously growing bamboos were entangled by their fight, or they were broken or collapsed. The terrifying vigor exploded, the soil splashed, and the sparks scattered when the weapons collided.

"This is martial arts.

Real martial arts.

Strong, strong, strong, too strong. "

Chen Shaojun originally planned to leave quietly.

But as the two fought against each other, a terrifying force erupted. That kind of berserk force and wonderful duel immediately attracted him.

In his opinion, this battle was countless times more complex and classic than the martial arts moves he had seen in his previous life. The sharpness of the two strikes, the aura between the murderous bursts, all made people hold their breath.

Life and death seem to be in an instant.