I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 113 Picking up the Shepherd King Ruler

Wang Teng fell from the other side of the mountain. After he jumped off the vast land and entered reality, what appeared in front of his eyes was a brightly lit street.

Looking at the familiar evening sky and the long dim lights on the side of the street, Wang Teng's eyes were moist, and the idea of ​​going home had never been so high. He had always been alone and thought he had no home. After going through the vast land, he discovered that the sense of security brought by the real world is unparalleled.

Wang Teng, who was immersed in the emotion of his inner world, unconsciously walked to a milk tea shop on the side of the street, met the shocked gaze of the clerk, and grinned.

"Happy Chinese New Year, miss, I want a cup of yogurt purple rice dew, I want a big one!"

For the rest of your life, if you don't get some delicious treats to reward yourself, wouldn't it be too bad for you to come to this world for a while.

"Oh, oh, ok... ok sir!"

The clerk looked at Wang Teng's strong body with a blushing face, and asked in a low voice while starting to prepare.

"Little brother, have you always shown yourself like this?"

little brother?
Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, this title is really fresh and refined, he said with a smile: "Of course, although I am not very handsome, I think it will not affect the appearance of the city."

Said, patted his chest.

Suddenly, Wang Teng, who felt that his sense of touch was wrong, looked down, was startled, and raised his head to look at the clerk.

"Hello, I don't want yogurt purple rice milk, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, facing the scrutinizing eyes of everyone on the street, he excitedly sneaked into an unoccupied corner, and after confirming that there were no cameras, he jumped high, boarded the roof, and moved quickly towards the house with all his strength, And try to keep the landing as silent as possible, as light as a civet.

Five minutes later, Wang Teng, who entered his house through the window, quickly rushed into the bathroom to take a shower, and put on his clothes refreshedly.

Several days have passed since the Spring Festival, and many places have already opened for business, and the food stalls outside the community are also in full swing.

I went downstairs and pretended to be a visitor to my house, bought more than a dozen dishes, and came back with two barrels of rice. It took nearly an hour, and I burped in satisfaction after I finished eating.

He was too tired, and mentally exhausted to the extreme, if he wasn't too hungry, he would have fallen asleep right away.

What's more, his foundation was injured under the thunder calamity, and his path would be really ruined if he didn't hurry up and cultivate it.

After sleeping till the sun was up, Wang Teng woke up naturally and did not practice immediately. Instead, he got up and went downstairs, went to the nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables, cooked for himself, and then started his daily routine. Practice.

Two hours later, Wang Teng jumped up from the edge of the balcony. He found that he had progressed to the limit, and there was no way to make another inch. If he hadn't pressed hard, he would have become a tiger in the ruins of the Xuantan Sword Sect. The master master of warriors in the realm of Leopard Thunder.

Now that his aptitude stops here, Wang Teng has a balance in his heart. If he tries to refine his body and bones again regardless of everything, he may suffer an unimaginable catastrophe. What's more, there is no vitality in the real world. The extreme state is simply a dream.

He sighed deeply, and his heart sank. After all, his foundation was injured. If he didn't honestly cultivate for a month or two to recover, his body would suffer serious problems.

It can be regarded as a holiday for myself, after all, the string in my heart is too tight, once it is broken, it will be very bad.

One piece and one relaxation is the right way.

Wang Teng, who comforted himself so much, went out again and got two pairs of glasses, one of which was a spare. After returning home, he opened the door of the house and stepped into the Beilun (lun) earth temple.

After walking around the exiled fairy woman twice, sniffing her breath to make sure she was still alive, Wang Teng was quite satisfied, at least she didn't need to be in a vegetative state like the usual one, needing drips to replenish energy.

But don't worry too much.

This time Wang Tengxue was shrewd, with a ray of true energy around his fingertips, he knelt down and slowly touched the arm of the exiled fairy woman.

what!
Wang Teng raised his brows, because he was too hasty before, he really didn't notice, the body of this exiled fairy woman is extremely tough, far beyond Wang Teng's horizontal body, and even the true energy can't penetrate into it.

In order to verify that his guess was correct, he immediately turned around and took a fruit knife from the kitchen, and stabbed the exiled fairy woman's arm a little, well, there was no response.

He took a deep breath, the muscles in his right arm bulged, and the fruit knife suddenly stabbed at the opponent's arm with a screaming sound.

clang!
The exiled fairy woman's arm was unscathed, not even a white mark was left, but the fruit knife was broken into countless pieces.

The avenues he has done are hidden, the divine light is restrained, all the strange powers are restrained into the body, and even the three thousand black hairs are given up.

Seeing a hair that was cut like a dog, Wang Teng touched his head subconsciously, wondering if he would wake up immediately if he shaved his head bald.

Well worth a try.

However, Wang Teng refused. If he really woke up the other party, even if the other party was seriously injured, the reminder in the glasses bar indicated that the other party was suspected of being a real fairy, but the Dao fruit was broken, the realm fell, and he fell from the real fairy to the mortal world.

But the other party was once a real immortal, and it was hard to imagine what unpredictable means, at least in terms of danger, it was far more dangerous than Cang Luo, who was bombarded to death by him with all his strength.

There is no way to compare the two, the difference is like clouds and mud, no matter how powerful Cang Luo is, he is not an immortal after all.

It can be suspected that it looks like a real fairy, but is it really a real fairy?

Wang Teng reluctantly withdrew his hand from the other party's face. For some reason, when he touched the other party's cheek so gently, he could sensitively feel the other party's breathing rate slightly accelerated.

Could it be that the other party wakes up immediately after the breathing rate becomes normal?
Guessing, Wang Teng stayed away from the exiled fairy woman silently. It was not the time to wake up now. He didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend. It is reasonable to say that Penglai is the right way, but this woman is hard to say. After such a long time, Is she still her.

There was one more thing he had to do when he entered the Earth Temple today. He took out the plain knife that used to be the seal Cangluo from the bottom of the table, and swung it. It was very smooth, but unfortunately it was not a sword!
and many more……

He forgot one thing.

Throwing the simple knife on the ground, the weight of thousands of catties fell to the ground with a bang.

Then Wang Teng bent down, holding the long knife in his hand with the idea of ​​picking up trash.

Sure enough, a column of reminders appeared in the lens.

"Successfully picked up a pair of King Mu's ruler. This ruler is forged by taking the cold essence of heaven and earth, gold essence from outside the region, and water from five directions. Unfortunately, after endless years, the God of the King Mu ruler that was supposed to strike the earth has lost its divinity. , there is no way to restore the power of the past, but because of the special material, it can survive forever and still retain its characteristics.

(End of this chapter)