Facts have proved that there are really some good things in the Medicine King Pavilion in Lu Ling Mansion, the best of which is a bottle of fifth-grade elixir Qiyun Pill.

However, this Qiyun Pill is not very useful to Zheng Ming, because the greatest therapeutic effect of Qiyun Pill is to restore internal energy.

For warriors below the fourth grade, no matter how much their internal energy is consumed, as long as a Qiyun Pill is placed, they can immediately recover all their internal energy.

For warriors, especially higher-level warriors, the effect of this Qiyun Pill is quite good.

Of course, because Zheng Ming was going to travel nine thousand miles of wild land, the only Qiyun Pill in the Medicine King Pavilion of Lu Ling Mansion returned to Zheng Ming.

After fiddling in the Medicine King Pavilion for a night, Zheng Ming finally prepared all the medicine he wanted. With a bloodshot in his eyes, Zheng Jingren left the Medicine King Pavilion with the same excitement.

After they walked away, the wailing sound of the shopkeeper in charge of the Yaowang Pavilion rang over the Yaowang Pavilion. At the same time, the news that Zheng Ming had searched the Yaowang Pavilion spread throughout the Lu Ling Mansion.

However, the major families remained silent about this news. In their opinion, it would be better to participate less in such matters.

Although the Yaowang Pavilion is powerful and wealthy, Zheng Ming is not a bully. What's more, the grudge between Zheng Ming and Yaowang Pavilion is that the Yaowang Pavilion is wrong first.

Prepare everything, Zheng Ming is in】︽long】︽wind】︽text】︽ learning, the next day after he stole the Yaowang Pavilion, he left Lu Ling Mansion and walked towards the nine thousand miles of wilderness.

Originally, Zheng Heng, who cared about his brothers, was about to let Zheng Ming go home and take the thief on the road, but in order to hone his strength and let his new and enlightened minds of the Taoist demon ** and the fast sword true meaning be perfectly integrated into his body. Zheng Ming chose to walk.

A long sword, a small package, is everything about Zheng Ming.

Accompanied by the rising sun, Zheng Ming embarked on the journey toward the nine thousand miles of wilderness. The only people who saw him off this time were Zheng Jingren and Zheng Heng, but his movements involved the hearts of all the aristocratic families in Lu Ling Mansion.

For these aristocratic families, Zheng Ming is a devil who causes trouble, but this Zheng Ming is another devil who they cannot afford to provoke.

Many people even think that it would be great if Zheng Ming could be buried in the nine thousand miles of wilderness.

Of course, some people are buried in their hearts and just think about it themselves, but they are also involved in some people, but they really put this kind of thing into action.

As Zheng Ming left Lu Ling Mansion, he was at the border of the Nine Thousand Mile Wild Wild. There were seven or eight teams of different sizes, all of which entered the Nine Thousand Mile Wild Wild Wild.

Among these teams, some people saw Jing Yunfei, who was still a one-man sword, and some people saw Bai Fengwan, and dozens of people had gathered around Bai Fengwan at this time.

Those who saw these figures understood that a bloody storm would be rolled up in the nine thousand miles of wilderness.

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The grass is green and the stream flows like a song and a painting!

Standing by the stream, Zheng Ming was filled with joy when he looked at the picturesque scenery.

His Daoxin-Seeding Demon, which was originally peaceful, was quickly stimulated, and the world, which was dozens of feet in a radius, quickly merged into one with him.

Heaven and earth are one, and there is no distinction between them.

At this moment, the rolling essence of heaven and earth rushed into Zheng Ming's body wildly. With the influx of these essence of heaven and earth, the Red Sunshine Daqian Magic in Zheng Ming's body began to automatically operate.

It didn't know how long it took for Zheng Ming to wake up from this boundless beautiful scenery. He activated the internal energy in his body and found that the internal energy in his dantian was twice as strong as before.

The mid-stage of the ninth grade internal energy!

It was just a small insight that actually increased my internal energy to the middle stage of the ninth grade internal energy. Although this improvement was not too great, it also gave Zheng Ming a little joy.

This time he entered the Nine Thousand Miles of Wildness. In addition to strengthening the integration of the Daoxin Demon and the true intention of the fast sword, he was also prepared to upgrade his internal energy to the peak of the ninth grade.

Zheng Ming was already quite confident about the improvement of internal energy. After all, he had the pills to improve internal energy obtained from Yaowang Pavilion. However, no matter what, he had just entered the Nine Thousand Miles of Wildness, and his internal energy was upgraded to the mid-stage of the Nine-level level, which is also a good sign for him.

Just by the stream, after eating two meat pies in his bag, Zheng Ming used the bear hug technique one by one on the flat ground beside the stream.

This Bear Hunting has undergone great changes from the past after Zhou Tong’s hero card transformation. Although it is just a body refining, it is more than ten times stronger than the Zheng family’s previous Bear Hunting.

Zheng Ming's bear hug skills are very casual in every move. Although it seems strong, it does not have the same boxing style as before.

Most people think that Zheng Ming’s Bear Hug Kung Fu is nothing special about, but if someone who knows how to do things like Zheng Ming’s boxing skills will definitely nod.

Because at this time, every punch of Zheng Ming was held without leaking, but once the inner energy in the punch was released, it would break the stone and break the mountain.

As Xiong Hugong practiced, Zheng Ming's heart, the feeling of a giant bear roaring and mountains became clearer and clearer, and everything around him became clearer and clearer.

The wonderful use of the Daoxin-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Self-Sel

Just on the hillside five hundred feet outside the stream, seven or eight men were hiding carefully in the maple grass. They held the weapons in their hands tightly, and their eyes were staring at Zheng Ming.

"Damn it, why did this kid practice fist by the stream? It's really hateful!" A man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a bright silver steel thorn in his hand slapped his palm on a stone and cursed softly.

The man's scolding made a man beside him who looked rough but had a shrewd look in his eyes frown.

"Don't talk nonsense. This kid policeman feels very good. If he feels that we are sniping him, I'm afraid our ambush will be invalid this time."

Speaking of this, his face was extremely serious: "Remember, we only have one chance to kill Zheng Ming."

"If we can't seize this opportunity, then others will not give us another chance."

"So, for those elixirs, we must not take it lightly this time."

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but when he looked at the thick and powerful man's cold expression, he finally honestly stopped talking.

The rough and powerful man looked at Zheng Ming's Xiong Hugong every move, and said softly: "Although this kid's body-building technique is average, from the level of his cultivation, it is really admirable."

"Da Cheng, even in the big family, few people can reach this level. Let's observe it carefully, and maybe find a disciple in the future and teach him a lot."

No one else was saying a word, and some people began to carefully observe Zheng Ming's Xiong Hun Gong, and the entire hillside seemed to be more and more calm.

After Zheng Ming practiced the bear hug skills, he carried his bag and walked towards the hillside.

Those who had the intention of sniping Zheng Ming became solemn when they saw Zheng Ming stepping towards him.

Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level is the leader with a rough face. The cultivation level of the seventh grade can support a ninth grade family.

It’s a pity that this leader is not from aristocratic families, and he is an expelled person by the sect, so he can only take his subordinates and his subordinates to whistle among the mountains and fields.

Among his subordinates, there are three eighth-grade warriors. Although the rest are all ninth-grade warriors, they are also outstanding among ninth-grade warriors.

More importantly, they have been together for many years, and they can be said to have cooperated extremely well. The fact that they have sniped their opponents beyond their level has not happened.

Zheng Ming's expression was dull, and when he arrived ten feet away from the hillside, he still had no defensive performance. This behavior made the eyes of the leading brother full of joy.

He waved his hand gently, and seven subordinates holding hidden weapons such as crossbow arrows, flying knives, and iron nails, soared into the air at the same time. The hidden weapons in his hand were even more like pear blossoms in the rain, and they rushed towards Zheng Ming crazy.

Facing these hidden weapons, Zheng Ming made a move to fly into the air, but it was too late for him to hide at this time.

Three flying knives and seven iron nails all hit Zheng Ming.

The moment these hidden weapons hit Zheng Ming, many people heard the sound of gold and iron clashing. However, at this time, no one paid attention to these, and the rude boss was like a tiger, soaring out of the air.

The long sword in his hand, with a five-foot-long sword light, slashed down fiercely towards Zheng Ming. This sword can be said to be as powerful as a thousand pounds.

Although this knife has not changed much, the internal energy hidden in the long knife is not something that ordinary people can receive.

In the eyes of most people, not to mention that Zheng Ming has been hit by a hidden weapon, even if Zheng Ming is not injured, he will probably be cut into two pieces with one knife.

But just as the sword light was about to stand on Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming took two steps back, and the long sword in his hand strangely stabbed a man who had sneaked on him from behind.

The man's cultivation is of the ninth grade. His attack on Zheng Ming was actually a mentality of dealing with him. After all, the main force in dealing with Zheng Ming was their elder brother.

But what he didn't expect was that after being hit by a hidden weapon, Zheng Ming actually came to him and stabbed him.

The strong man felt a gust of wind pass by his eyes, and then he lost consciousness. At the moment when he was the end, the elder brother and the dick holding a bright silver steel thorn roared almost at the same time.

The long sword in the boss's hand instantly changed into seven sword flowers, directly blocking the three directions around Zheng Ming.

In Zheng Ming's view, these seven sword flowers not only have flaws, but also have a big flaw. However, the short and thin man attacked from behind directly blocked all the space Zheng Ming could dodge.
Chapter completed!