After digging a hole and simply burying the bones of old man Sanjue, He Lianfeng discovered a very bad situation, that is, how should he leave this ghost place?
This is a deep cliff like a deep well. The cliff is hundreds of feet high. Even if you know Qinggong, you probably won't be able to do it.
What's more, he is still a novice in martial arts and has not learned any martial arts.
"Damn it! Are you going to die trapped in this place where birds don't poop?" He Lianfeng frowned slightly and looked around, looking for a way.
You can see everything here at a glance, it is only 200 meters long and wide. Looking around, only the water pool at the end has some hope.
Since there is water, it must have a source, either a spring or an underground river connected to an outside lake.
If there is a spring, then you are dead. You can only pray that it is an underground river, just like Yang Guo swam from the water to the tomb of the living dead.
Without hesitation, He Lianfeng ran over, jumped directly, got into the water and quickly looked for life. The water was very clear, and the landscape in the water was unobstructed, which gave him great help.
"I found it! There is really a hole! It seems that the water is really flowing!" He Lianfeng came out in surprise and breathed in the fresh air.
But he soon became worried. He didn't know how deep the cave was. If he entered hastily and couldn't find the exit, or even found a dead end, he would definitely die.
After thinking for a long time, He Lianfeng finally made up his mind to try something else. What else could he do? Wait to die here?
After taking a few breaths of air and getting ready, he plunged into the water and swam into the cave without hesitation.
Once inside, it was a narrow escape. He Lianfeng almost gave up and accepted his fate. His consciousness was almost gone. He didn't know how much water he drank. He couldn't imagine that kind of despair.
Huangtian paid off. Just when he was about to die, a ray of white light appeared in front of him. It was this light that gave him the desire to live, and finally he came out alive.
He crawled out of the water in embarrassment and fell down on the grass with a shaky step. Looking at the sun in the sky, he smiled stupidly, with tears filling the corners of his eyes. How he longed to live.
Not to mention, as a modern person, he cherishes life. To put it simply, he is afraid of death.
He doesn’t want to die either. It’s so good to be alive. The outside world is so colorful. He hasn’t fully enjoyed it yet. How can he get his lunch box early?
At this moment, He Lianfeng had an idea, which was to learn a few life-saving martial arts, such as the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Cloth Shirt.
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Even if others can't cut him, he kills them with one backhand sword. How exciting.
As the saying goes, defense is the best offense, save your life first and then attack others.
First learn the horizontal training method, add a powerful swordsmanship, and find a good light skill. This configuration will work.
Secretly setting a small goal for himself, He Lianfeng found a hidden stone crevice, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
He woke up the next day and had a very comfortable sleep.
He came to the river and washed his face. Looking at himself in the water, he was suddenly stunned because this face looked so familiar.
Yes, he looks like the melancholic prince Zheng Yuan, but he looks even better. It's like he has turned on beautification, slimmed down his face, and lengthened his figure. The melancholic temperament on his face is very strong.
Suddenly there was the sound of horse hoofbeats, and He Lianfeng's thoughts returned to normal. He immediately became alert and quickly crawled over several slopes to look at where there were people. It turned out that someone was passing by on horseback.
He was dressed as a martial artist, holding a horse's reins in one hand and a sword in the other, looking hurriedly, as if he was chasing someone.
He Lianfeng saw the face carefully and was very surprised. He didn't know if he had finished looking at it, and he was a little unsure whether the person was Miao Renfeng.
It's the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng in Snow Mountain Flying Fox, who is said to be the invincible fighter in the world. He and Hu Fei's father Hu Yidao are sympathetic to each other.
Miao Renfeng is an upright and upright man who is addicted to martial arts and is a true hero.
His Miao family swordsmanship is even more proficient and powerful, and he has developed his cunning skills to the fullest.
"I don't know where he is going, so anxious?" He Lianfeng was also quite curious, but he didn't dare to show his face now. Who knows if that person is Miao Renfeng? Even if he came out rashly, he would kill him by mistake.
What should I do? I don’t see him with a black face and a bad mood?
Anyway, until I have no power to protect myself, I will survive until the end of time, until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotting away.
Having set a motto for himself, He Lianfeng just moved in a random direction. Now he must improve his strength as soon as possible and use the Eye of the Green Goblin to upgrade the Iron Finger Judgment. Then he must find people. Wherever there are people, he will fly.
soaring.
After a long journey, He Lianfeng finally found a city. After inspection by officers and soldiers, he successfully entered the city.
Looking at the tattered clothes on his body and thinking about the officers and soldiers just scolding him for being a stinky beggar, He Lianfeng smiled bitterly. It seemed that the most urgent thing to do was to change his clothes.
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But he has no money, so he can't go begging, right?
As soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea. When it got dark and most people were asleep, he looked around secretly and stole a set of clean clothes over the wall in the backyard of a wealthy family.
The white one should belong to the young master of this family. The style is very beautiful.
I found a land temple and lay down on the ground. I had no place to go, so I had to make do with it.
In the next few days, He Lianfeng was unable to successfully practice the Iron Finger Technique because he did not dare to use the Green Devil's Eye. It was a fool's errand. Your eyes glowed green, and you didn't scare anyone to death? You are a man who can act chivalrously and righteously every minute.
I'll come over and chop you to death indiscriminately.
Just when He Lianfeng was about to despair, he accidentally discovered a widow who lived alone.
This is really a sheep, too easy to bully, no, too easy for me to upgrade.
He Lianfeng gritted her teeth and felt furious. Waiting until midnight, she sneaked into the widow's room while she was asleep. Of course, it wasn't to steal fragrance, but to open his Green Goblin Eyes.
In an instant, the widow was seen clearly by him, and she actually had the function of a night vision device.
I felt a little warm under my nose, so I wiped it off with my hands, and I got a nosebleed. Damn it!
"Calm down, calm down!" He secretly cheered himself up. Seeing the slow progress of Tie Zhi Jue's training, He Lianfeng felt much more at ease.
Perseverance is victory. He Lianfeng continued to come as promised the next night, but things went against his expectations. He found that the Green Goblin Eyes did not work on her. It was not that the Green Goblin Eyes were useless, but that she had to change to a woman.
It looks like she has been squeezed dry, and that's right. If a woman can keep using her, wouldn't she be invincible?
Another thing He Lianfeng noticed was that women without martial arts didn't seem to make very fast progress in practicing the skills with the Eye of the Green Devil.
But He Lianfeng was helpless. Who told him that the conditions didn't allow it?
Ten days later, He Lianfeng had taken care of all the widows in the city, and He Lianfeng's Iron Finger Skill had finally reached perfection.
That is max, the top level. There is no way to upgrade it.
But it's strange that he has never become a top-grade warrior. Is it because he has no internal strength?
Does martial arts increase damage, and internal strength improves realm? He Lianfeng vaguely guessed, and felt that they were inseparable.
But where to find inner strength? Learn from a master? Auction in an auction house?