Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 27 The Grandpa Chuan Gong and the Adventures of the Protagonist
Curiously, Wang Luo followed Wang Wei into the well-disguised canyon entrance.

The moment he just entered the canyon, Wang Luo knew exactly what Wang Wei meant by "this place is a bit evil".

There are caves in the canyon, the small river runs through the middle of the canyon, and the two sides are full of spring scenery that is completely different from the desert scenery.

From time to time, animals walked and jumped among the tall trees, fish in the river swam in the clear water, and small animals such as rabbits and deer stood not far from them and looked at them, not afraid of people at all.

More importantly, Wang Luo felt that there was an extremely strong aura in this canyon.

Because of practicing Jiang Chen's mental method, Wang Luo was extremely sensitive to the fluctuations in the surrounding aura.

And the concentration of aura in this canyon is astonishingly high, dozens of times higher than outside just a few steps away.

And looking at the small animals staring blankly at them, Wang Luo also knew why Wang Wei was able to hunt so many wild game so quickly.

Wang Wei took a deep breath comfortably, tied Qingshuang to a tree not far away, got off his horse and walked inside.

Wang Luo and others hurriedly followed.

"It's okay to tell you, this place is my blessed land." Wang Wei is obviously much more relaxed here than when he was outside. He walks forward and is not in a hurry to hunt. He is obviously very familiar with the environment inside. .

"When I first entered the scout camp, I was just a little acquired sixth-dan martial artist. Once, my team was hunted down by the Great Wilderness Riders of the Northern Barbarians. I was seriously injured and fled all the way here."

Wang Wei's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"Although I managed to get rid of those barbarians, I also feel that my life is not long."

While Wang Luo and others were waiting for Wang Wei's next story, he stopped talking, but suddenly quickened his pace and walked deep into the canyon.

Wang Luo and the others followed behind Wang Wei, one step deep and the other shallow, advancing in the rainforest-like terrain.

After walking for half an hour, Wang Wei finally stopped his footsteps.

Bowing his head forward, Wang Xiao, who was protected in the middle, almost bumped into Wang Wei's back.

A few people stopped, and what caught their eyes was an open space.

There is only one thatched hut and one grave in the open space.

I saw Wang Wei walked to the grave respectfully and kowtowed a few times.

"Master, my apprentice has come to visit you."

After kowtowing, Wang Wei stood up and said in a low voice.

Wang Luo stepped forward curiously, and found a few words written on the simple tombstone.

"The Tomb of Immortal Master He Bufan"

"Second brother, who is this person?"

Wang Wei stood in front of the grave.

"Inside is my master and my savior."

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On that day, Wang Wei escaped in a bloody battle and came to this thatched cottage.

He walked into the house in a state of embarrassment, blood still dripping down from his body.

"To die in such a unique place is to find a place of geomantic omen for myself. I just don't know if I will scare the owner inside if I go in like this, but at least I don't have to worry about no one burying me after I die."

Thinking wildly, Wang Wei pushed open the door and plunged in.

To his surprise, the inside was completely different from what he had imagined.

There is only one cushion in the thatched hut, and on the cushion sits a bone in a gorgeous robe, and three things are placed in front of the bone.

Wang Wei struggled and walked to the front of the cushion. Being used to seeing dead people on the battlefield, he turned a blind eye to the bones in front of him and picked up the three things instead.

The first item was a small box containing several pills.

Wang Wei looked at it for a while, and picked up the cloth next to it that seemed to be made of silk.

"I am Qingping Daoist, He Bufan. I fought here with the devil Chen Xiaoyang. Although I succeeded in slaying this beast, I was also seriously injured by the devil's energy. Destined person."

The next paragraph introduces the two things on the left and right. The elixir in that box is Qingping Dan, which integrates foundation building, healing, longevity, and beauty. It also has the effect of speeding up the recovery of injuries. Unique recipe.

The one on the right is Qingping Daoist's cultivation method.

Wang Wei held the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and stuffed the Qingping Dan into his mouth. As soon as it entered his stomach, he felt that the pain on his body had eased a lot, and the bleeding speed was gradually slowing down. slow.

After making up his mind, Wang Wei picked up the last item.

This is a book of exercises with a strange name called "Beast King Realm".

Wang Wei turned to the first page of the secret book, and there was a sentence written at the beginning.

"There is great terror between life and death, but there is also great opportunity!"

After simply flipping through it, Wang Wei discovered that this Beast King Realm was a self-created technique created by real person Qingping He Bufan who had a sense of hunting wild animals back then.

This technique is actually very simple to put it bluntly. Every time you walk between life and death, your strength can be improved a bit, up to sixteen times, but He Bufan only practiced this technique before he accidentally fell. Learn to the twelfth level.

According to the book, after the completion of the [-]th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, King Kong can be immortal, and it is no problem to overwhelm mountains and seas.

Wang Wei, whose injuries had stabilized, just stayed in this thatched hut, and practiced "Beast King Realm" by the way.

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The crowd listened fascinatedly to Wang Wei telling his story back then.

"It may be because I was seriously injured at the time, but soon I completely practiced the first level of the Beastmaster Realm, and my strength also jumped to the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow, and then I returned to the northern camp, my 'Wei' The title of 'King of Hades' has only spread since then, because I fight to the death, and I like to trade wounds for wounds."

"Then, second brother, how many levels have you cultivated now?" Wang Xiao asked curiously.

"I am ashamed to say that after three years, I have only cultivated to the third level. This third level has just broken through. I was ambushed by the Great Wilderness last time when I was poisoned. I officially broke through the third level after I recovered from my injury."

"What do you think your current strength is?"

Wang Wei clenched his fist.

"The last time I rushed to the battle, I felt that I probably had the strength of about five innate strength."

Wang Luo knew that this was referring to the battle at the Qilian Mountain Pass, where Wang Wei led the Tiewei Battalion into battle.

"Wow, you are a martial artist of the fifth stage, second brother, your current strength is also one of the best in the entire Resisting North Army, right?"

Wang Xiao looked at his second brother with starry eyes.

Wang Wei shook his head.

"There are countless talented people in the Northern Wilderness, and the refusal of the Northern Army is also unfathomable. How can I dare to be number one?"

Wang Luo has been thinking about a question.

"This, isn't this the standard treatment for the protagonist of adventure novels? In addition, according to what the second brother said, the third level has the innate strength of the fifth stage, and the strength span between each level is so large, so why is this extraordinary?" , he cultivated to the twelfth level beast king realm before his death, how terrifying would his strength be? Is it possible that this canyon was created by him alone?"

Subconsciously, Wang Luo activated his Jiang Chen mentality.

(End of this chapter)