high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 63

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The samurai holding the halberd looked solemn, and he didn't care about the series of strong winds behind him.

Behind the halberd-wielding warrior was an extremely empty space.

Bare-chested Bai Shu, with downcast eyes, puts on a simple boxing frame, every inch of skin and flesh suddenly bulges high, then suddenly falls down, dripping with sweat.

The blood energy was firmly twisted into one strand, turning into a slender smoke of energy, and the real energy in his body flowed surgingly, like a big red-hot red iron furnace.

Hot blood inadvertently permeates from the pores, making the air a little fuzzy.

The smoke of the spirit energy continued to disappear, falling from three feet long to about Zhang Xu from time to time, and then continued to increase, and continued to rush to about three feet.

For a long time, big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the fourth elephant leg suddenly solidified!

Bai Shu opened his eyes suddenly and let out a long moan.

The sound was endless, like a mountain roar, and like a tsunami, the sound waves pushed away the dust, and the hard brick walls trembled slightly. The howling sound lasted for half a stick of incense. Finally, he had to hide his ears and back away.

In this part of the city, many people looked at it. At first, the long chant was like a mountain roar, and then a tsunami, but later, it turned into an elephant cry.

This elephant is unparalleled, like a god elephant stepping on towering mountains, standing across the sky, and making a violent roar.

Call ~

Finally, after half a stick of incense, the elephant call finally stopped.

Bai Shu exhaled a blood-colored turbid air from his throat, his eyes were majestic, and he was not angry.

He took the sweat towel handed over by the maid, wiped his body, and someone picked up the broken clothes around him.

After he put on his coat, he took a pot of soup in his hand and stepped forward.

【Name】: Baizhu.

[Martial arts]: "Changchun Kungfu" completed; "Wind and Thunder Step" completed; "Fuhu Fist" completed; "Dakai Beishou" completed; "Seven Steps of Growing Lotus" not yet started (70%); "Shenxiangquan" Uninitiated (30%); "Chilong Heart Sutra Fetal Breath" Dacheng.

[Attribute value]: 4675.

He withdrew his mind from the attribute panel, his eyes lit up.

Dozens of days have passed since I saw Aunt Wang that day.

According to Chen Ao's words, he placed all the captured living corpses here, and relying on supplementary swords, the attribute value of Baishu also rose to an astonishing 4675 points.

4675 points, this number, even though Bai Shu has seen it many times, but every time he stares at it, deep in his heart, he still can't help but tremble.

Once upon a time, for a mere three or five points of attribute value, I had to hold a knife and desperately exchange it.

But now, just by moving his fingers, there are countless people who are willing to run and work for him.

Although this was just for the sake of the King Kong Temple's face, Bai Shu couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Man, don't be powerless for a day...

4675 points, I am afraid that even the attribute values ​​​​needed for refining the mental method are enough.

Bai Shu walked around a corner and sat down next to the little girl obediently hugging her knees. He slapped the cat's head fiercely before picking up the soup and taking a sip.

The cool medicinal liquid flowed down the throat and into the viscera.

The cool feeling made Bai Shu squint his eyes unconsciously.

This decoction is called Peiyuan Qingbisan, and it is mainly composed of Qingbiteng, mustard, human head lotus and other precious medicines. is precious.

It was Chen Ao, who volunteered to offer it when he heard that he practiced Shenxiang Quan, which was consuming a lot of energy.

This decoction is of great benefit to me, with it, after practicing Shenxiangquan every time, I won't suffer from kidney deficiency.

Chen Ao is very knowledgeable, first the living corpse, then the decoction, it can be said to be very flattering to himself.

As for Wuhui's saying that he can't have a deep friendship with him, after spending more than ten days getting along with him, he did secretly keep a vigilance.

"Are you going to the Tibetan Moon Tower?" Xie Fanjing raised his face and asked.

She hugged the little tabby cat and rubbed her head against it, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"No need." Bai Shu shook his head.

For more than ten days, they have been invisible and invisible, and I have never seen them.

These days, they usually get up early to observe the martial arts at the Cangyue Tower, practice Shenxiangquan, and wait until evening to come to this square to harvest heads.

Through hard work, Dakai Beishou has been promoted to perfection.

As for the seven-step lotus, although it involved a lot of Buddhist scriptures later, it was still raised to 70% by myself, which increased the proficiency by 40%.

As for the Divine Elephant Fist, which focuses on hard work, despite the help of Fist Yi and Pei Yuan Qing Bi San, the gains are not too obvious.

Just from 20% to 30%.

I spent almost all of my time on this boxing technique, but I only improved my proficiency by 10%.

And this is just the beginning...

The difficulty of the Divine Elephant Boxing is really beyond my imagination.

And just yesterday, that dying fist finally dissipated.

Because of this, there is no need for me to go to Zangyuelou again.

"Ah."

Xie Fanjing nodded his head and handed the cat to him.

Bai Shu smiled, picked up the cat, and walked towards the iron net.

Not far away, the two of them and the cat came to the land bounded by the iron net. Behind them, Yingyingyanyan's maids and halberd-wielding warriors were divided into two rows and followed behind.

"Son."

Su Miaoge came forward, when she met Bai Shu's gaze, her face turned red again.

Every time the events of that day resounded, Su Miaoge was ashamed.

She lowered her head halfway, staring at her toes, with an unnatural expression on her face.

"Is it so little?"

Bai Shu nodded to her, but he didn't figure out what the girl was thinking. He cast his eyes into the big net and frowned slightly.

In the net, there are only a dozen or so living corpses scattered and squirming.

In the past few days, the number of living corpses has been decreasing day by day, and even disappeared in Fenyin City.

Most of the blades he used were found from the wilds of Fenyin.

"Young master." Su Miaoge bit the corner of his lips and stepped forward, "There is no trace of living corpses in the city, General Chen is leading people to patrol around Fenyin, please stay longer."

"Never mind."

Bai Shu beckoned, and dozens of dark energies gushed out from his sleeves, punching a hole the size of an egg in the head of the crawling corpse.

"Attribute value +1."

"Attribute value +1."

"Attribute value +1."

"Attribute value +1."

……

A series of numbers flashed in front of my eyes, all of which were +1...

There is not even a fetal breath.

The living corpses around Fenyin are all dead, right?

Bai Shu turned around and was about to say a few words to Su Miaoge when he was interrupted by the sound of rumbling horseshoes coming from a distance.

The man in black armor got off his horse, took a few steps forward, and saluted himself.

"General Chen." Bai Shu also stepped forward.

A few steps away, it was Chen Ao who hadn't seen him for several days.

"My lord is well." Chen Ao straightened up, "Please return to the sword pool for a while, Master Wuxian and Master Wuhui are waiting for you in the garden."

(End of this chapter)