The fishy smell on his body made Zhou Xiaojun almost vomit.

The garden where the dry well was located was remote, and no one could be seen nearby, so he simply abandoned his clothes and pants, followed the rope into the dry well again, and simply rinsed it with groundwater.

"Stink

!" "It's so smelly!" After

confirming that the black stains on his body were removed, Zhou Xiaojun climbed outside the dry well again.

And this climb, Zhou Xiaojun finally found that something was wrong.

His body became much lighter

, and he only pulled the rope twice with force, and his whole person was like an agile ape, jumping out of the ancient well, and the whole process was like moving clouds and water.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong..."

"My current strength, how do you feel that it seems to have improved a lot

?" "Is it the reason for that little golden point of light?"

At this time, Zhou Xiaojun also remembered...

The reason why he passed out was precisely because of the small golden point of light that the broken sword brought back to him.

The small golden point of light turned into a stream of light and entered his body along the broken sword.

Then, his whole body seemed to be pulled and torn, the pain was incomparable, and even his consciousness became blurred, and he finally fainted after leaving the dry well.

When I woke up, the black stains on my body were all over my body, and it didn't look like a prank, but more like something that came out of my body.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, a terrifying thought arose in Zhou Xiaojun's mind:

"That little golden light spot, help me to wash my muscles?"

This is not an uncommon thing.

However, very few people can do it.

Even, this is a checkpoint on the road of every Yellow Realm martial artist to the Xuan Realm martial artist.

Only a Yellow Realm martial artist who has developed his body to the limit can cultivate 'True Qi' and become a Xuan Realm martial artist after successfully carrying out a comprehensive tendon cleansing of his body!

If you want to start easy tendon washing, you must at least have the foundation of the late Yellow Realm.

"And the descendants of the Earth Realm powerhouses, the newly established martial artists are the kind of mid-Yellow Realm martial artists... Because of the high potential, you even need to step into the Yellow Realm Extreme Realm before you can start to cleanse yourself. "

I just became a martial artist, that is, a mid-Yellow Realm martial artist..." "That is to say..." "

I am now, most likely already a Yellow Realm Extreme Realm martial artist?!" Thinking

of this, Zhou Xiaojun's adrenaline instantly soared, and his heart rate also increased.

Yellow Realm Extreme Realm martial artist.

Zhou

Xiaojun suddenly arched his body, and then smashed out with all his strength against the ground under his feet.

With a loud bang, his fist smashed directly into the ground, and rubble flew everywhere.

Cracks like spider webs. It spread rapidly, even beyond five meters in diameter.

Above the dry well, there are also cracks and crumbling.

"Lying groove!

!" Zhou Xiaojun couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "The strength of this punch is definitely more than 10,000KG!"

Have you really become a warrior

of the Yellow Realm Extreme Realm?" "From the middle of the Yellow Realm, he jumped through the late Yellow Realm and stepped into the Yellow Realm Extreme Realm, and even got the easy tendon washing?" "

It's just open!!" Zhou

Xiaojun pinched his thighs in disbelief, and after severe pain, he was directly bruised!

Quickly took out a set of clothes and pants from his backpack and put them on, Zhou Xiaojun took tools and old clothes and left the garden where the dry well was located.

Then, I threw all the tools, old clothes, and so on I brought this time into the nearest public trash can.

Even the backpack was lost.

Because, backpacks stink, too!

Leave only a cell phone.

"I thought about yesterday's events just now, and my head started to hurt again..."

"First go back to the downtown area of Xingyi City, find a hotel to stay and rest." Zhou

Xiaojun, who was about to leave Chenqiao Village, lit up the mobile phone screen and looked at it, only to find that it was already noon the next day.

"Dare I be in a coma next to that dry well for one night?"

"There was silence around, and what the future news said about last night's Qiankun circle did not happen..." "

It should be my arrival that changed history!" Zhou

Xiaojun patted his head, after he came out of the well yesterday afternoon, he was planted on the ground, and he wondered if he had a slight concussion.

Fortunately, he is no longer an ordinary person.

Otherwise, if you plant it from the dry well that is more than one meter high, you will most likely lose your life.

"And... Yesterday I seemed to hear

a voice..." "Or a baby voice?" "

It's a boy's voice!"

Or go back to the hotel to rest and think about it again. "

Yesterday's memory, Zhou Xiaojun has not been lost.

It's just that trying to think about things now will give him a headache, so he didn't continue to think about it for the time being.

"The broken sword should still be there..." As

soon as the thought moved, Zhou Xiaojun had an extra broken sword in his hand, which was the one he got yesterday.

"The boy's voice seems to say his name..."

What sword?"

"Lean! My head hurts again!"

Zhou Xiaojun temporarily gave up remembering the details of what happened yesterday, and at the same time put away his sword.

Of course, whether he took the sword or took the sword, he only started thinking after confirming that there was no one nearby.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be treated as a monster?

If it spreads, it will be a troublesome thing for him!

But those human warriors and demon beasts listened, but they would definitely not think so, they probably all knew that this was the way the divine weapon collected after spilling blood and confessing the Lord.

It is not difficult for Zhou to imagine:

such a divine weapon will definitely make those human powerhouses and monster beast powerhouses crazy, and even hesitate to hunt him down and seize the divine weapon.

Pifu is not guilty, Waibi is guilty.

This truth handed down in ancient times, Zhou Xiaojun still knows.

"Broken sword, must be hidden..."

"In the future, unless your life hangs by a thread, or you can be 100% sure that no one can find out... Otherwise, you must not use it!"

Zhou Xiaojun was wary in his heart, constantly reminding himself.

......

Soon, Zhou Xiaojun came to the main road at the entrance of Chen Qiao Village, and got into the car under the greeting of a passing black car.

"Handsome guy, where are you going downtown?"

the driver asked.

"To the best 5 star hotel in town.

Zhou Xiaojun said.

Now he is not bad at money.

Stay, of course to stay the best.

After speaking, Zhou Xiaojun rubbed his still somewhat drowsy head, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate.

But he didn't notice it:

the driver, glanced at Zhou Xiaojun in the rear mirror, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth also had a sly smile.

"I'm worried that the black market elixir is too expensive, and I don't have money to buy the elixir recently..."

"It seems that God heard my heart and immediately sent me the fat sheep." "

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