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'Martial Robbery'

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There was a strong sense of oppression in the dark sky, making everyone feel breathless. Rolling dark clouds swept in and soon filled every corner, making the sky even darker.

In the darkness where even the slightest bit of brightness could not be seen, a rapidly passing light suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.

The light is getting brighter and brighter, the speed is getting faster and faster, but the pressure is getting stronger and stronger.

Below, in the silent grass, Song Yun looked back and forth anxiously and fearfully, praying in his heart: "Come quickly, come quickly, I'll kill you soon..."

If Song Yun's master heard such rebellious words, he would probably be pissed to death before the thunder disaster came.

Song Yun, who was in the Golden Elixir stage, learned that the thousand-year-old teacher and ancestor in the sect was going to undergo a tribulation tonight, so he rushed here a few days ago. With mediocre qualifications, he had been practicing immortality for more than 200 years and was stuck in the Golden Elixir 80 years ago. There was no movement at all, and Song Yun, who didn't want to end his life, made this bold move: picking up the leak.

Song Yun understood in his heart that transcending tribulations was the most feared thing for those who cultivated immortality. One out of ten people would die under the terrifying thunder tribulation. If this was really the case, wouldn't the magic weapon on his body be used in vain to benefit others after his master's death?

"Rumble..."

There were more and more lightnings in the gray sky. Song Yun said overjoyed, "It's finally here." However, before Song Yun could express his emotion, a bolt of lightning struck down. With a "Wow" sound, Song Yun disappeared.

Chapter 1: Wu Jie Continent

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun, can you open your eyes and look at me? As long as Brother Yun wakes up, Rong'er won't be so willful anymore..." A girl in a green shirt, about ten** years old, sat sideways. Beside the bed, both hands gently grasped the arm of the man lying on the bed.

Looking at the bloody face on the bed, Song Rong sobbed even harder: "Brother Yun, can you hear me? Wake up quickly, Ronger misses you so much..."

After a long time, Song Yun, who seemed to have heard the woman's call, moved slightly while lying on the bed, narrowed his eyes, and slowly opened them.

The first thing that caught his eye was a face that surprised Song Yun and almost made him lose his voice.

"Pure, beautiful, and pretty," Song Yun's head was filled with these three words. Those extremely exquisite facial features made the otaku couldn't help but feel his blood expand. Looking down, he saw two towering peaks. It was as if the Buddha was going to press on Song Yun at any time, and the deep ravine in the middle was also obvious, making Song Yun hateful enough to fall into it. Waves of refreshing body fragrance floated into Song Yun's nose, making the otaku unable to stop.

"Press it down, press it down, press it down..." At this time, Song Yun was thinking obscenely, but it was a pity that he couldn't move his body even half an inch, otherwise he would have grabbed it with both hands.

As if she felt Song Yun's gaze, Song Ronger, who was still sobbing, looked at Song Yun. When she saw that the other person had really woken up, she rushed towards him excitedly.

Song Yun never thought that the girl actually pressed down. He was stunned immediately. When he was squeezed, there were bursts of pain on his bloody face, accompanied by an indescribable pleasure. This burst of pleasure suddenly Song Yun felt that the world was spinning, the sun and the moon were upside down, and all the good things in the world were happening to him.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Song Yun noticed a dampness in his nasal cavity.

"Brother Yun, you're awake," Song Ronger also noticed that she had lost her composure, immediately let go of her arms, straightened her sleeves, and couldn't help but said in surprise.

After sniffing the fragrance next to him, Song Yun hummed with satisfaction, but in his heart he thought that if he could grab a handful just now, it would be so beautiful.

"Uh..." Song Yun paused. Wasn't he peeking at a certain thousand-year-old teacher in the sect who was going through the tribulation? Then he wanted to take the opportunity to steal something, hiding well, but a thunder and lightning came over, and he came like this They were in a strange place, and the girl in front of him seemed to be very close to him. However, in his own sect, Song Yun even wanted to take a look at the beauties among the outer disciples, let alone this pure beauty who wanted to get wet.

While he was thinking about something, Song Yun suddenly felt a pain in his head, like countless needle pricks. Song Yun, who finally woke up, said "Wow" from the pain and fainted again. Song Ronger was so frightened that her face turned pale and she lost her voice. cried out.

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you? Do you not like Ronger anymore? You must never leave Ronger..."

After another ten minutes, Song Yun slowly woke up, but his face was a little pale.

The pain in his mind just now was actually the memory Song Yun accepted. It turned out that he had arrived in another world.

Song Yun was originally the only son of the Song family. He was proficient in both civil and military arts. He was a nine-star warrior at the age of eighteen. He had a bright future. However, his amazing talent made other families jealous, so they set up a bet to lure Song Yun into the trap.

As the only direct descendant of the declining Song family, Song Yun's aura has not weakened because of this. He has an impressive talent, and of course his confidence has become stronger. So he knew it was a scam but still took the bait without hesitation. In the end, even his cousin lost. They were all gambled away by the other party. When Song Yun came to his senses, he became angry and immediately killed several of the other party's people in an attempt to save his cousin Song Ronger and leave. However, the other party's Wang family was powerful and had already prepared this move to destroy Song Yun. But they did not kill him. After deposing Song Yun, the Wang family sent people to send Song Yun and Song Ronger to the Song mansion. They also said that Song Yun could not afford to gamble and was looking for trouble for no reason. The Wang family tolerated it again and again. He had no choice but to take action to subdue Song Yun.

After Song Yun, whose muscles and veins were crippled, returned home, the more he thought about it, the more ashamed and angry he became. The Song family's face was completely ruined by him alone, so Song Yun, who had no face to face his family, committed suicide by hitting the wall. He happened to be caught up and was struck by lightning from the Tribulation. Song Yun, who had robbed the continent, took over the body.

Knowing this, Song Yunqi slapped the bed board with his hand and said in a cold voice: "There is no last resort. Is there anyone who has no choice but to send out ten seven-star warriors to defeat the opponent and then send out two nine-star warriors to destroy the opponent? Alas, beating people is not possible." Slap in the face, if you want to punish the Song family, you can do it openly, one-on-one, or you can do it in a cunning way, and even take away my...his wife-to-be, I will remember this grudge first," Song Yun He sighed softly and collected his thoughts.

Song Ronger was taken away by the Wang family. Naturally, she couldn't stand it. After all, Song Yun's father was not a vegetarian. He did it just to anger Song Yun and find an excuse to destroy Song Yun. Song Yun, who knew this, couldn't help but feel sorry for the old man. Song Yun felt sad when he died.

"What's wrong, Brother Yun, what are you thinking about," Song Ronger said worriedly when she saw Song Yun was silent for a long time, thinking that he had hit a wall and his brain was slow.

"Ah, no, it's nothing," Song Yun replied quickly.

Looking at Chu Chuyiren's cousin in front of him, Song Yun's obscene thoughts became even more naughty: "If God had allowed me to come here for a while, I would have accepted my cousin long ago. There is no need to look at her like this."

But of course, such obscene thoughts cannot be expressed, and he said seriously: "Rong'er, my mind is still a little confused now, can you leave me alone for a while?"

Seeing Song Ronger looking a little embarrassed, Song Yun joked: "Don't worry Ronger, I'm not that stupid. I don't want to die so early with Ronger by my side. Besides, I don't have a wife yet." Woolen cloth,"

Hearing what Song Yun said, Song Rong'er blushed with embarrassment, nodded obediently, and then secretly glanced at Song Yun a few more times. She didn't know if she was affected by Song Yun's teasing words, and she said before leaving. He said a lot of words to comfort Song Yun, and then left after an intimate move that made Song Yun unable to help but push him down.

After Song Ronger left, Song Yun fell silent alone.

From the memory of the deceased Song Yun, Song Yun learned that the world was slightly different from before. The continent of martial calamity was dominated by martial arts and strength determined everything.

The strength level is divided into nine levels: Warrior, Martial Master, Martial Ancestor, Martial Lord, Martial Emperor, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Saint, and Martial God. Each level is divided into nine star levels. Before Song Yun was deposed, he had He is a nine-star warrior. Not to mention the declining Song family, he can be regarded as one of the best in the entire Wangjia Town.

"It's a pity that several years of hard work have come to nothing. It seems that he has to start practicing again. Fortunately, he has good talent in cultivation, otherwise it would be useless to replace you with me..." From those memories that are not too complete, Song Yun was also able to vaguely figure out the cultivation method, and coupled with his predecessor's insights on cultivation, etc., it was of great help to Song Yun.

"Although it is different from his previous world of cultivation, the essence is still the same. If you have enough strength, you have the right to speak." Song Yun paused and thought: "After receiving this body, I will be at the golden elixir level." I have no strength at all, but this doesn’t bother me. As long as I repair the wasted tendons and continue practicing, I should be able to recover almost completely soon. Wang family, please wait for me. I will operate on you first after recovery. ,"

Chapter 2: Collecting medicinal materials

When the true energy circulates, there is no true energy at all.

Mobilize mental energy, mental energy is completely gone.

Check the tendons and veins, they are all destroyed.

"My dear, how useless this body is," Song Yun exclaimed and sighed. If the dead Song Yun heard it, he would be so angry that he would come back to life. The cultivation in the two worlds is different. How can there be any difference? What does it mean to talk about true energy, and he is not an alchemist, so where does he get his spiritual power from?

"But it won't be a problem for me. Let's see how powerful I am when the time comes." Song Yun grinned, as if everything was a sure win. It's no wonder that Song Yun has cultivated to the golden elixir stage in his own world. Don't say anything. It took him two hundred years to experience too many major events, and it would not be a big deal for him to start over again.

The essence of cultivation in the two worlds is not much different. Song Yun finally decided to follow the practice of this world. What he needs to do now is to let his body move properly and not let the wasted muscles and veins completely die. Then prepare some medicinal materials. By refining a Luojin Pill, you can solve your own problems.

At night, the old housekeeper hurriedly came to inform Song Yun that the head of the Song family, Song Yun's father Song Feng, wanted to see him. As for the reason, the old housekeeper didn't mention a word, only the anxious look on his face and the look on his face. Observing Song Yun's kind eyes made his heart feel warm.

In the huge Song family, only Song Yun's family and a few servants were left. It was so desolate that Song Yun didn't even see any servants on the way to the hall. Soon, he arrived at the hall.

In the hall, a middle-aged man with white temples in his early forties was sitting on the main seat with a haggard look on his face. His eyes were flickering, as if he was anxiously waiting for something. Song Yun's heart was moved by what he saw. It was really uncomfortable. From his memory, Song Yun knew that the person who was waiting anxiously was his father Song Feng.

"Father……"

"Well, Yun'er," when Song Feng saw Song Yun coming, he stood up nervously and glanced at Song Yun. After observing him all over, he breathed a sigh of relief and said for a long time, "What's going on? "I heard from my servants that you and Ronger went to Wang's house and had a dispute. But when I rushed to Wang's house, they told me that you were back, so I quickly asked the old housekeeper to find you."

Hearing Song Feng's worried question, Song Yun secretly scolded the Wang family for being despicable and shameless, and then told Song Feng the whole story. Of course, he kept silent about the fact that he became this Song Yun by accident, and just told himself The story of how he was deceived, how he was framed, how he was besieged and how he was destroyed was all told.

During the narration, Song Feng was very angry. Sometimes he cursed the Wang family, sometimes he clapped his hands and applauded, sometimes he sweated for Song Yun, and sometimes he gritted his teeth in anger...

After listening to Song Yun's words, Song Feng immediately placed his palm on the old sandalwood table. The table that had been placed there for several years cracked with a "click" and he said angrily: "The Wang family is really bullying people. It seems that today I I really should take the opportunity to kill those two people, otherwise I will really think that my Song family has no one, oh, what a pity, what a pity,"

"Father, have you already been to Wang's house?" Song Yun asked curiously.

Seeing that Song Yun was not so depressed after being abolished, Song Feng's haggard heart got some comfort. He told Song Yun that he had learned from his servants that he had rushed over soon after Song Yun went to Wang's house, but when Song Feng After arriving, there were only traces of a messy fight. Song Feng, who was eager to find his son, didn't care. He immediately attacked and wounded several people, and surrounded Song Yun. All the others were seriously injured before leaving. Before leaving, He also left a cruel message saying that if Song Yun loses a hair, all of these people will lose an arm...

The words coming out of Song Feng's mouth were very calm, as if making a fuss about the Wang family was a very common thing, but what Song Yun heard was that his heart was trembling slightly and his eyes were a little moist.

The Song family is still in decline and has lost its former glory. As the largest family in Wangjia Town, there is no doubt about its strength. It is always thinking about annexing the Song family. The Song family is also aware of this, but Song Feng dares to take risks. Going to the Wang family, this move alone made Song Yun ashamed, let alone killing several warriors in succession.

While thinking about it, Song Feng seemed to have remembered something, and said suddenly: "Hey, Yun'er, didn't you ask the Wang family to... why did the old housekeeper say you were practicing just now? Could it be... could it be..."

Song Yun was at a loss for words for a moment. He couldn't tell his father that he had already thought of a countermeasure and didn't care. Then he would not be treated as a monster. His mind turned 180 degrees. Song Yun said: "I met an old man on the way back. Then The old man said that I was gifted, so he told me that after collecting some medicinal materials, he could help me refine elixirs to restore my muscles and veins,"

"What...what...what, elixir,,"

Song Feng thought he had heard wrong, and stuttered at a loss: "Yun'er, you...you said pills," Song Feng was in shock and didn't believe it at first, but seeing Song Yun's confident face It seems that one can only believe it with a grain of salt.

"What Yun'er said is true. Then you must not call me old man. You should say old gentleman. By the way, where is the alchemist now? Has he come to my house?" Song Feng's face was full of expressions. Looking forward to the color of hope.

Shaking his head, Song Yun saw that his father believed it, so he continued: "The elder gentleman didn't want to come, but he just listed a few medicinal materials that needed to be collected." After saying that, Song Yun gave the list to Song Feng.

When Song Yun heard that the old man did not come, Song Feng thought that the alchemist was just talking, or even a charlatan. After all, alchemists were too precious and rare, at least there had not been one in the huge Wangjia Town. He is an alchemist, but when he heard something later, a chrysanthemum-like smile suddenly appeared on his vicissitudes of life: "Well, very good, it's better to have hope than no hope,"

After taking the list and looking at it, Song Feng's smile gradually dissipated, and instead he frowned, with a puzzled look on his face. Song Yun stepped forward and explained: "This is because the old man lives in the mountains all year round and doesn't know about us." The name of the medicinal materials, so I just drew the medicinal materials,"

"Well, let me take a look." After receiving the reply, Song Feng nodded, looked at it for a long time, and then said slowly: "If I read it correctly, the first four of the five medicinal materials on this list are pretty good, and Snow Lotus , sulfur grass, and aesculus are all available in the Song family’s pharmacy. You can just send someone to pick them up directly. As for red sunflower seeds, you only need to pay a higher price. You can also buy them in Wangjia Town, but this is the last medicinal material. The Purple Stone Insect is in some trouble. Although it is only an early-stage first-order monster, it is not easy to find. I am afraid it is a bit troublesome. As for whether there is an error, we have to wait until the alchemist looks at it to find out."

Song Yun was not depressed because he had not collected the medicinal materials. In his opinion, it was a blessing that the medicinal materials in his world existed on the Wujie Continent, and the names of the medicinal materials in the two worlds were not much different. We already have sunflower seeds, but as for the purple stoneworms, we can just find something else to replace the purple stoneworms.

"I remember that this is what the old man said, and it shouldn't be wrong." Song Yun's answer made Song Feng feel a lot more at ease. After all, Song Yun is the core of the Song family and the most important person, and he still needs to count on Song Feng. As the family is passed on from generation to generation, there must be no mistakes.

As for his son, Song Feng would not doubt it at all. He called the old housekeeper, gave the old housekeeper the list, and asked the old housekeeper to find a way to get all the first four medicinal materials.


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