I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 39 Harvesting and Cutting
After everyone left, Xie Que reorganized his mood.

After the old corpse hunter in the upper reaches died, the awning boats left behind were not far away.

It took Xie Que a few minutes to drive it over. At this time, there were still many limbs left in the river.

In desperation, Xie Que could only catch one of them with a corpse net.

The corpse of the innate warrior killed by the shadow was considered complete, Xie Que picked it up, and a blue light flashed in front of his eyes.

Fly over the roof and walk over the wall: blue entry, your Qinggong learning efficiency will increase by 20%.

Xie Que raised his eyebrows. Among the series of martial arts he was involved in, the one that happened to be the slowest in progress was the Goose Plundering Kung Fu.

This entry must be able to greatly shorten the time it takes for him to gather his innate vigor in the Goose Plundering Technique.

After searching underwater for a while, Xie Que found nothing.

Seeing that the child's time is about to pass, he can only accept the work.

At home, Xie Que looked at his adoptive father.

He couldn't see any emotion in Zi Dashun's cloudy eyes.

His lips moved slightly, and he wanted to ask his adoptive father some questions through lip reading, but he didn't know where to start.

Xie Que's mood began to become complicated.

If Dashun is really no different from those monsters, they killed their adopted sons in order to sacrifice the magic weapon.

His current situation may not be safe.

But during this period of time, the adoptive father was always responsive to his requests.

Not only the large amount of silver that he spent on food, but also sometimes personally instructing himself to practice martial arts.

If you want to harm yourself, why teach yourself martial arts.

Putting away these distracting thoughts, Xie Que kept an eye on it, and continued to practice the Goose Plundering Kung Fu.

With the blessing of being as light as a swallow and flying over the eaves and walls, Xie Que's understanding of Qinggong has become deeper.

He found another way and used Yan Qing Fist Qi to stimulate his legs. When he performed Qing Gong, he was more than twice as fast as before.

In the early morning of the next day, Xie Que had breakfast outside the city, and rushed to Zhenmensi in a hurry.

Mu Yongquan was training a group of monks at the moment, when he saw Xie Que coming, he put down what he was doing and walked towards him.

He whispered to Xie Que: "Last time you asked me to investigate Tongyun Guan, it seems to be very important."

Mu Yongquan shook his head, his expression showing a trace of solemnity: "Not long after I investigated, someone above ordered me to stop this matter."

Xie Que already knew it in his heart: "Last night..."

He told Mu Yongquan what happened that night.

After listening, Mu Yongquan patted his forehead: "It's actually the so-called Tongyun Temple."

He immediately began to explain to Xie Que: "Junior brother, I wonder if you have ever heard of the art of harvesting, breaking, and cutting."

Xie Que shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

Mu Yongquan said: "Picking and cutting is extremely cruel. It is to take off the body parts of living people and create monsters."

"I have heard that Princess Hongyun, the daughter of King Yan, was snatched away by a Daoist real person when she was young, and her face was peeled off."

Hearing this, Xie Que couldn't help taking a breath.

In my previous life, I heard about similar incidents.

He had seen many cases of using mutilated children to beg.

Mu Yongquan continued: "What you have encountered this time should be Princess Hongyun."

Xie Que frowned: "Although it is very unfortunate for her to encounter such a situation, she can't treat human life like this."

Mu Yongquan looked at Xie Que with a strange look in his eyes, and he sighed: "Junior Brother, you are still too naive."

"What is the life of an ordinary person worth in the eyes of these people?"

"For those in high positions, the most important thing is themselves. Not to mention using ordinary people to refine magic tools, even eating people is normal for them."

Xie Que is silent.

Mu Yongquan patted Xie Que on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, there are some things that can't be intervened just because of our identities."

Xie Que nodded. After he had settled his mood, he cupped his fists at Mu Yongquan, then turned and left.

Strength is the capital on which this world stands.

With strength, one can become the customizer of the rules.

Thinking of the disdain in Xuanjia Grandmaster's eyes last night, Xie Que gradually ignited a fire in his heart.

If you have the strength to surpass the Taoist master, then all problems will be solved.

Although Light as a Swallow and Flying Over the Wall are just blue entries, the effect of their combination does not seem to be slower than that of fisting.

After spending seven days, Xie Que finally successfully entered the country with Yan Ling Gong.

Xie Que kept dodging in the forest, and he could see a few afterimages behind him.

Aroused by Qi Jin, Xie Que's legs became several times thicker than before.

The muscles are knotted, and the legs are full of the beauty of strength.

With just a slight leap, he was able to jump to the top of a tree more than five meters high.

Xie Que let out a breath.

So far, among the martial arts he has practiced, only the poisonous sand palm has not yet reached the innate realm.

Xie Que was a little overjoyed.

Mu Yongquan had broken through Xiantian for many years, but he only had two boxing techniques to generate energy.

And I already have the three martial arts of Yanqingquan, Killing Whale Baquan, and Yan Piaogong.

As for the remaining Dusha Palm and Broken Bamboo Palm, Xie Que believes that it won't take too much time.

The poisonous sand palm is a grind of water, you need to continuously refine the poisonous bag yourself.

And Po Bamboo Palm himself had some clues.

The key to generating innate strength lies in the use of unloading techniques.

Xie Que is thoughtful, if he can integrate the skill of unloading force and exerting force into his every move, innate talent will be at his fingertips.

At the end of the month, Xie Que agreed to trade with several hunters.

They will bring the dried black-backed vipers to Xie Quan.

However, because the black-backed viper is extremely difficult to catch, the quantity brought is always only enough for Xie Que to eat for less than ten days.

Orion told Xie Que that as the year was approaching and the weather was getting colder, the black-backed Viper would enter a state of hibernation.

Next month they will no longer be able to provide meat for Xie Que.

We have to wait until May of next year, when the weather warms up, before we can catch black-backed vipers again.

In addition to the two mule spirits he obtained, as well as some rare species that he could occasionally obtain, one pound of black-backed viper meat was enough for him to practice hard for three days.

He sighed, wondering if he could find any other meat as a substitute.

After all, once I don't have the meat of the black-backed Viper as a supplement, the growth rate of Qi and blood will slow down several times.

After thinking for a moment, Xie Que made up his mind.

……

Half a month later, on the side of the Wuding River.

Xie Que was wearing black training clothes, with the word "Zhen" embroidered on his heart.

Guillotine chopped down, and the black-haired bull in front of him kept screaming in pain.

"My lord of Zhenmensi, although I am a ghost, I have never taken the initiative to harm others." Daniu spit out words while running away.

"You killed the hunter who raised you, wouldn't that be harmful to others?" Xie Que's face was expressionless, and he grabbed his neck with his left hand.

"That's why they... want to kill me and eat meat, so I think it's wrong to protect myself?" Danu's complexion showed a trace of humanity.

Xie Que didn't say much.

From a human point of view, if you kill someone, you will have to pay with your life. This is also the rule Zhenmensi treats spirits.

Xie Que exerted a sudden force with his left hand. Although he couldn't penetrate the cowhide, he still held the huge cow's body and dragged him forward.

Dan Niu roared violently, but it was still useless.

One person and one cow fell into the Wuding River.

Xie Que didn't say much, he saw the right moment and dropped the guillotine. Under the blessing of Jiaolong Deshui, the terrifying power instantly penetrated the cowhide that was harder than steel, and the cow's head separated from the body immediately.

(End of this chapter)