Another area.

A desolate village.

Ning Chuan finished drinking a large bowl of porridge again. Although he still felt hungry, fortunately his stomach bag was full.

He wiped his mouth and handed the big bowl in his hand to an old woman beside him.

"Thank you, female donor!"

"Poor child, how long have you been hungry? And where did you escape? Why are you so bloody?"

The old woman next to her took the big porcelain bowl and sighed.

"Yes, I fled. I was originally a monk from Jinji Temple. Later, Jinji Temple was destroyed by a group of strong men, so I escaped. I haven't eaten for two days and two nights."

Ning Chuan said with a sad face.

"It's so pitiful!"

The old woman sighed again, "Are you full? I haven't eaten enough, so the aunt will give you another bowl!"

"Eat enough and eat."

Ning Chuan said.

He had already drunk three big bowls of porridge in a row.

This thing can only fill the stomach bag, and it is difficult to fill it thoroughly.

"Just eat enough, this world is becoming more and more difficult to live. By the way, last night, the village Lao Liu family also picked up a monk, covered in blood and unable to move, which is even worse than you. When he picked him up, he was hanging on a branch."

The old woman said.

“Hang on the branch?”

Ning Chuan's face was stunned and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

It's not such a coincidence, right?

Could it be that evil cultivator escaped here?

The blood escape technique has extremely strong disadvantages. Once used, it is at the cost of burning life. The other party is very likely to faint directly while escaping. It is normal for the villagers to pick it up.

"Auntie, where is that old Liu family? I want to go over and see. Maybe I am a fellow disciple of me."

Ning Chuan clasped his hands together.

"Okay, come with the aunt, the Liu family is at the west end of the village!"

The old woman turned around and placed the large porcelain bowl on the edge of the pot, then turned around and began to guide Ningchuan.

The village is not big, and there are about a hundred families.

All the things that catch my eye are earthen walls and grass embryos. Occasionally, several families raise chickens and dogs, running back and forth on the grass.

"Old Liu, are you at home? I also met a monk here, maybe with that monk."

The old woman came to a yard with earth walls and started knocking on the door.

The portal was quickly opened.

I saw an old man in his fifties and sixties walk out, with gray hair and beard, glanced at the old woman, then looked at Ning Chuan next to him, and said, "Mrs. Ge, have you also picked up a monk?"

"Yes, the two may be together, both of them are poor children."

The old woman sighed.

"Donor, where is that monk? Can I let me go and see?"

Ningchuan opened his mouth.

"Just in the main hall, I woke up, but I can't move."

Old Liu spoke.

Ning Chuan immediately walked towards the main hall, but the house was not big. He soon came to the inner room. His eyes swept and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Oh shit!

It is indeed one of the six evil cultivators!

This guy used the blood escape technique last night and really escaped here?

I saw that the other party was extremely miserable at this moment, lying on the bed, with fear on his face and his eyes wide open, looking at Ning Chuan.

It can be seen that this guy had been escaping all night long like a frightened bird, with his expression full of fear.

"Good, good, uncle, you can make it easy to find me."

Ning Chuan clasped his hands together, smiled, and walked forward.

The evil cultivator looked at Ning Chuan in horror, and suddenly felt that Ning Chuan was familiar with her.

Yes!

He remembered that this time he came out to take action, there was indeed this person in the team, and this person seemed to be very familiar with Jielong.

"Hurry, take me back to Vajra Temple..."

The evil cultivator spoke with difficulty.

His magic power was exhausted, and the disadvantages of using blood escape were impossible to recover in a short period of time. You should know that it is the Dharma-Ending Age, and it is over when the magic power is used up.

Even if this guy wants to heal his wounds, he cannot activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

So in Ning Chuan's eyes, the other party is now simply meat on the chopping board.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan suddenly had a vicious idea and continued to speak, "Good, good, good."

He turned around, looked at Old Liutou and Old Mrs. Ge, and said, "Two donors, he is indeed my fellow uncle. I have to take him to other places to heal his wounds, so I won't stay here for too long."

"Can he still leave with such injuries? Don't kill him."

Old Liu spoke.

"Amitabha, I practiced martial arts when I was young, so it should be fine!"

Ning Chuan folded his hands together, then walked to the evil cultivator, grabbed the other person's body, and picked it up directly.

【bite!】

【Random paste strength value *1】!

Ning Chuan curled his lips secretly.

Sure enough, this guy is already useless.

But the use of the other party is more useful to you.

"Thank you for your care of the two donors. Good, good, the Buddha will bless you!"

Ning Chuan thanked again, and hugged the man and walked towards the distance.

After leaving the village completely, he immediately ran away.

He rushed out again for several hours in one breath.

It was not until afternoon that Ning Chuan finally stopped.

He saw a broken temple appearing in front of him. After observing repeatedly, he confirmed that there was no one around, and then he hugged the evil cultivator and entered the broken temple to rest.

"Uncle Master, what do you call me?"

Ning Chuan put him on the ground and smiled.

"My name is Huibin, little monk. If you send me to Vajra Temple, I will definitely reward you very much. I will let you be the eldest brother of the Dragon Secting Garden!"

Huibin said weakly.

"Thank you, uncle, but I still have a few questions about [Gagata Vajra Claws]. I have been unable to understand. I think I met uncle here. Uncle Master should be able to solve my doubts, right?"

"Ahem, I'm seriously injured now, and my whole body is so stinging. I really can't move at all. Why not do this? When I return to the temple, I'll let others teach you..."

Huibin said with difficulty.

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ning Chuan crushing a thick piece of brick, as if he was pinching mud, and said lightly, "But I want to learn now, I wonder if my uncle can agree to me?"

"you…"

Huibin's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Ning Chuan, feeling shocked and angry.

Dare this little monk threaten himself?

He doesn't want to live anymore?

However, when Huibin thought of his current state, she felt a little fear again.

The monks in Vajra Temple have long been ruined by them. Even if this little monk really kills himself, no one will know about it.

"Okay, I will teach, I will teach..."

Huibin was covered in blood and struggled to hold up his body. He said, "The Bagua Vajra Claws are arranged and combined according to the Bagua direction. They are divided into 8864 styles. The starting point is the key, which is divided into throat grabbing, yin-cutting style, and bone-breaking style..."

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He immediately practiced his moves with one move, his five fingers forming claws, and his moves changed.

Although he had no power at all when he used it, a pleasant voice still sounded in Ning Chuan's ears after he had used it.

【bite!】

[Extract Bagua Vajra Claws*1]!

He was secretly happy.

It can indeed be done this!

In this way, he can encircle Huibin and let him practice martial arts in front of him without counting it.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan suddenly looked at the panel.

He had pasted too many people at the Golden Knife Gate before, including even during the fight, and the data had already soared.

Name: Ningchuan

Cultivator's cultivation level: late stage of Qi training (full mana value of 1200)

Current mana: 186

Practice: Purple Flower Secret Book (First Level)

…

The cultivation level of a warrior: the early stage of practicing strength

Current Power: 2768

Current speed: 498

Practice: One Qi Ding Yang Stance is perfect, the Bagua Vajra Claws enter the hall and enter the room (2/8)

…

Not to mention anything else, his physical strength alone has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine.

Now, before he knew it, he was full of tendons and flesh, slender body, and Kong Wu was powerful.

"No, you've practiced very well. Do it again, don't explain it, just practice."

Ningchuan opened his mouth.

Huibin became even more angry and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!