Chen Shaolong's fist hit the black-faced old man's chest without any hindrance. It seemed like a soft and flat punch, but the black-faced old man suddenly opened his bull's-eye eyes in shock.
"Pfft..." The black-faced old man couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. This surprised the black-faced old man. He was actually beaten by this kid until he vomited blood. What's even more incredible is that he, who is good at practicing kung fu, had a lot of blood on his chest.
There was actually a big dent in his body after being beaten by this kid. No, it seemed that he had been punched all the way through the chest. The earth-level body-protecting Qi he was so proud of didn't have the slightest effect at all, just like the same person.
The thin layer of rice paper will break when you poke it...
"This..." The black-faced old man looked surprised. He had no idea why this was happening. How could this kid's punch be so powerful? As an earth-level strongman, he could shatter his protective shield with one punch.
To be angry, it must be an innate master. Could this kid be an innate strong person?
No, not at all!
But the more unlikeable he is, the more powerful this punch is. The black-faced old man only has one thought now, that is, this kid is so hateful and has deeply deceived his innocent feelings. This kid obviously
Even the innate strong man who has rejuvenated his youth is still pretending to be innocent, pitiful and weak. It is so shameless!
The black-faced old man really wanted to blow himself up. Even if he died, he would not be able to take advantage of this guy who deceived his feelings. However, he could not muster any strength at all. In the end, the black-faced old man looked deeply at Chen Shaolong and hung up with eyes open.
Lost.
"Wha—" The golden light on Chen Shaolong's body flashed three times in a row, reaching level 42 and joining the rank of Grandmaster. But in an instant, Chen Shaolong's level dropped another level and became level 41. Chen Shaolong understood.
, that is the sequelae of forcibly using innate skills.
Just now, when the black-faced old man rushed towards him, Chen Shaolong used the "Power of the Earth", one of the three innate skills he had just acquired. That fist seemed to be ordinary, but it contained the power of the innate earth.
The power is infinite, with the power of earthquakes and volcanoes. No matter what the opponent's cultivation level is, as long as they are below the heaven level, they can be killed instantly with one punch.
This is the power of innate skills!
However, using innate skills without innate strength consumes a lot of money. Every time you use an innate skill, your cultivation level will be reduced by one level. This is a heavy punishment for the cultivator. This means that,
At this stage, it is impossible for Chen Shaolong to use his innate skills casually.
"Hey..." Chen Shaolong sighed, it's like a thin man's table is filled with delicacies, but he can only watch and eat them, and can only pick pickles to eat. If he can't help but take a bite of delicacies, he has to eat them.
He had violent diarrhea, which made him lose weight before he gave up.
"However, the punch just now was really valuable. The experience gained from killing a cultivator with earth-level cultivation was so high that it even allowed me to upgrade to three levels in a row. Although I dropped one level, I still have two levels of experience left.
Earn it. Hey, it seems that this innate skill will be a special skill for dealing with strong people above the earth level in the future, otherwise you will be dead." Chen Shaolong thought in his heart, and then he retracted his fist and looked at the body of the black-faced old man.
Without Chen Shaolong's support, he fell softly to the ground.
Chen Shaolong wiped the blood from his hands, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "This old man is an earth-level powerhouse. He must have a lot of treasures on him. Let me search him carefully." Soon, Chen Shaolong
After rummaging through the black-faced old man's body, he finally found only a storage ring in the black-faced old man's hand. The storage ring had the black-faced old man's consciousness sealed on it. Even if the black-faced old man died, his sealed consciousness was relative.
Independence will not disappear.
Although the earth-level powerhouse also has a relatively strong sense of sealing, Chen Shaolong's natural willpower is also very strong. After several attempts, he cracked the seal of consciousness on the black-faced old man's physical ring, and his consciousness instantly poured in.
Inside the storage ring, the items in the storage ring were swept out...
"Damn, this guy is also an earth-level strongman after all, how can he be so poor?" In the storage ring, except for an earth-level long sword that Chen Shaolong liked, there were no other miscellaneous bits and pieces.
It can make Chen Shaolong's eyes light up. However, Chen Shaolong does not dislike hard currency such as various types of magic gems, magic cores, and gold coins. He puts them all into the heaven-defying space and spends them slowly.
After searching the whole body of the black-faced old man, no clues about his identity were found. Chen Shaolong estimated that the old man was a Sanren cultivating alone. After looting all the valuables, Chen Shaolong burned the black-faced old man's body with a fire.
It was done cleanly and all traces of the corpses were destroyed.
After accidentally being robbed once, Chen Shaolong felt a little itchy in his heart, and he desperately hoped that some blind guy would continue to rob him. Grandmaster-level cultivator Chen Shaolong could definitely kill him without any innate skills. If it were an earth-level cultivator,
, Hehe, just follow the same method as you did to kill the old man with a black face.
However, no one robbed him until dawn. Except for some mountain beasts, there was not even a big monster. It made him walk all night in vain. When dawn came, he was a little tired. He just happened to find a cave last night.
Not far away, Chen Shaolong flew directly over, preparing to enter the cave to rest for a while.
There were no magic beasts in the cave, and there were no traces of their activity. Chen Shaolong lay down with peace of mind, and inadvertently glanced at the top of the cave, causing the boy to jump up again.
"What is that?" Chen Shaolong looked at the faintly glowing rock on the top of the cave, studied it carefully for a moment, and suddenly became ecstatic, "Damn, it's actually a magical mithril mine, which is an important raw material for enchanting equipment and making magic scrolls.
It seems that the quality of these magical mithril mines is very high, so the success rate of making high-quality magic scrolls will be greatly improved."
There was no time to rest, and Chen Shaolong couldn't sleep unless he had such a large piece of magical mithril mine in his pocket. He didn't have any digging tools in his hand, so Chen Shaolong directly took out the earth-level breaker that he had just acquired.
The mountain sword came and started cutting against the top of the cave.
Earth-level weapons are indeed sharp, cutting rocks is like cutting tofu. Originally, Chen Shaolong wanted to get a professional digging tool, but now that he thinks about it, he can just use a higher-level weapon. Although it is a bit expensive, as long as it is worth it.
Not long after, a piece of tofu about one foot long, half a foot wide, and one foot thick...oh no, it was magic mithril ore, was cut by Chen Shaolong, and Chen Shaolong stopped cutting it.
Small pieces, but directly put into the sky-defying space. Anyway, the sky-defying space is huge, and such a large magical mithril mine does not take up any space at all.
If such a large piece of magical mithril were used to create an explosion scroll, Chen Shaolong felt that it could blow up Tenglong City ten times or more.