Purchasing and transporting medicinal materials cost Xia Xingxiao hundreds of thousands of merit points in total. However, he did not feel sad at all. Anyway, these merit points were all snatched and spent like water without any feeling.
The worst thing is, if the merit points are not enough, just find a way to rob it again. If you rob it once, you can get one million, which is much better than earning it yourself.
Now Xia Xingxiao has discovered that the best way to obtain merit points is to steal. As long as there is an opportunity, grab other people's merit points. It is best to be those who are colonels, lieutenant colonels and the like. They have
Generally, there are more merit points, so just grab them.
As for the consequences of robbery, Xia Xingxiao is of course very clear. No one will hand over something as important as merit points. The more merit points a person has, the deeper the background and the greater the energy. However, he no longer has
There was no way out. Between the brown-tailed tiger and the steller-headed eagle, he had to choose one. Since he belonged to the steller-headed eagle, it was only natural that he should rob the brown-tailed tiger of its merit points.
What? Two boats, walking the middle road? Don’t offend both sides? Please both sides? Brother, this is not a game, not a joke. The cruel reality will kill people every minute. Walking in the middle
Zone, if you are not careful, you will be attacked by forces from both sides at the same time, and you will end up missing. Only by following one side closely can you find a way out.
Regardless of whether he has feelings for the army or not, whether he wants to stay in the army or not, Xia Xingxiao is now involved in the whirlpool and wants to escape. It will definitely not be that easy. He is very self-aware and knows that he
His IQ is not high enough, his methods are not smooth enough, and his thoughts are not thoughtful enough. He does not have the ability to tread two boats. The only safest way is to hold on tightly to one side.
His choice was the Menluo Military Base.
Perhaps, the strength of the Myanmar military base is still a bit insufficient. Compared with the aggressive and condescending 114th Division, the strength of the 4th Security Brigade is indeed a bit weak. Especially after the attack of the sand bandits, the 4th Security Brigade
Its strength has been further weakened. However, this does not matter. As long as you work hard, the Menluo Military Base will always be strong one day.
After discovering that all the medicinal materials she purchased had been carried back, Xia Xingxiao prepared to go back.
As I was walking, I suddenly saw a person coming in front of me. At first glance, he seemed familiar. On closer inspection, hehe, we met on a narrow road. This familiar figure was none other than Song Haicheng. Looking carefully at his hands, it looked like
There is nothing abnormal anymore. It is estimated that his injuries have healed and he can be released from the hospital.
When Xia Xingxiao saw Song Haicheng, Song Haicheng also saw Xia Xingxiao. Frankly speaking, Song Haicheng was still a little afraid of Xia Xingxiao. Suddenly seeing Xia Xingxiao's figure, he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.
At first, he was thrown into the sand by Xia Xingxiao, and later his arm was broken by Xia Xingxiao's punch. All of this left a deep shadow on him.
After that, various news about Xia Xingxiao came, and his mood became even lower, and the shadow in his heart became more intense. With his injury, he didn't actually need to stay in the hospital for that long. The reason why he stayed
For so long, he just didn't dare to go out to the outside world and face reality. He was very worried that if he left the hospital and met Xia Xingxiao, he would be beaten again.
However, for some reason, Song Haicheng actually straightened up today. After a slight thump in his heart, he continued to walk forward. In response to Xia Xingxiao's gaze, he also mustered up the courage to look at Xia Xingxiao. Although his gaze
, a little afraid, a little withdrawn, a little unwilling, after all, he was facing Xia Xingxiao face to face. It seemed that there should be strong foreign aid.
In fact, beside Song Haicheng, there was indeed a burly red-haired man. This red-haired man was not wearing a military uniform and did not look like he was from the Myanmar military base. Judging from the well-developed muscles on the red-haired man, he should be
A powerful cultivator, the level is not low. As if to show his strength, the red-haired man would leave deep ravines in the ground with every step he took.
Originally, Xia Xingxiao had no intention of starting a fight with Song Haicheng. The level difference between the two was too big. Now, he can defeat an eighth-level practitioner. He can defeat a seventh-level practitioner with just one move.
Fei. And Song Haicheng is still a private soldier and the lowest level of first-level cultivator. It would be too boring if he bullied Song Haicheng.
I kicked Beishan Nursing Home, punched Nanhai Kindergarten, and yelled in the morgue. Those who were not convinced stood up. In the end, no one stood up. This kind of thing is too boring. Even Xia Xingxiao is an idle egg.
Even if it hurts, it wouldn't be so boring. It's not mentally retarded, it's brain-dead. Xia Xingxiao doesn't want others to think that she is a mentally-dead person.
However, Song Haicheng wanted to die. Probably because he had experts around him, he wanted to embarrass Xia Xingxiao a little, so that his aggrieved mind could be released to a certain extent. For such a period of time, he had been accumulating in his heart
His hatred for Xia Xingxiao was indeed deep. When he passed by Xia Xingxiao, he suddenly said: "If you don't know how to make elixirs, don't waste medicinal materials."
Xia Xingxiao immediately stopped, looked at him sideways, and retorted unceremoniously: "Do you know how to make alchemy?"
Song Haicheng's face suddenly turned red. Of course he didn't know how to make alchemy. If he knew how to make alchemy, he wouldn't be like this. Of the more than 500 recruits recruited at the same time, he was the worst. Even Ma Peng
The current cultivation progress is faster than his. But he brought all this on himself. Who told him to be injured and hospitalized?
He originally wanted to hit Xia Xingxiao, but in the end, he was hit instead. Song Haicheng's inner depression can be imagined. His expression was as if he had swallowed a rotten egg alive. His attitude towards Xia Xingxiao
I was still a little afraid, and I didn't dare to say some bold words. As a result, I was stuck and speechless.
The big red-haired man interrupted: "He doesn't understand, I understand."
Xia Xingxiao said casually: "Who is this master?"
The red-haired man said proudly: "My name is Lu Shuihan, a fourth-grade alchemist. Who are you?"
Xia Xingxiao said disdainfully: "A fourth-grade alchemist? He looks so powerful. Since he is so powerful, why do you have to play tricks on others? You don't feel embarrassed, I feel ashamed! There are no good alchemists like you.
?"
After saying that, he spat on the ground unabashedly, showing his contempt unscrupulously.
The red-haired man was immediately irritated by his actions. Although a fourth-grade alchemist is not very rare or very precious, in front of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a relatively high-end existence. Especially in
Places like the elixir market are already rare. In a place like this, third-grade alchemists are the envy of everyone.
With the Song family as his backing, wherever he goes, he encounters welcoming crowds, sees flattering smiles, and hears compliments. Now, not only does Xia Xingxiao not welcome him
, and spit on the ground, which was so insulting to him.
It can be said that it is unbearable and indispensable. The burly alchemist immediately put up a posture to take action. He was a sixth-level practitioner first, and then a fourth-level alchemist. As a result, he took a stance
, which is the typical tantric Mahamudra starting posture.
Tantric Mahamudra is also a relatively mysterious martial arts. It is mysterious mainly because it involves some areas that cannot be explained by human science. This kind of Kung Fu, like the Nine-Character Mantra, uses different postures of the hands to produce different sounds.
The energy inflicts heavy damage to the enemy. Its attack is oriented in all directions, covering the surrounding 360-degree area, without any blind spots. In the terms of online games, the Tantric Mahamudra is a standard long-range large-scale attack.
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Xia Xingxiao said bluntly: "What? Want to fight?"
His voice was calm, but it spread far away and could be heard by everyone around him.
As soon as the word fight came out, the crowd around him fell silent. It was as if everyone had a tacit understanding that as soon as they heard the word fight, they would react immediately. In a moment, the crowd around Xia Xingxiao,
They all retreated and the battlefield was quickly cleared. The elixir market was already a large place, and the cleared battlefield was also large enough.
Xia Xingxiao was startled for a moment, and then felt funny. It seemed that this pill market was a bit like a gladiatorial arena. As soon as everyone heard that there was a fight, everyone immediately became excited. He even heard that not far away,
Some people were quietly opening the market and placing bets to see who would win. Some shop owners also ran out to watch the fun.
Xia Xingxiao really has no interest in fighting now. Because this Lu Shuihan, who is a sixth- and seventh-level cultivator, seems to be a bit silly. As a senior eighth-level cultivator, Liu Zongzhou
It's not Xia Xingxiao's opponent. It's really pointless for him to abuse these sixth- and seventh-level cultivators. If the other party is an eighth-level cultivator, it's almost the same. It's a pity that the other party is not.
However, Lu Shuihan was ignorant. When he saw Xia Xingxiao still wearing the rank of private, he thought he was only a third-level cultivator and felt that he would definitely win today. If a sixth-level cultivator fought against a third-level cultivator, he would definitely win.
?That's not winning, but being abused. Since we are sure to win, we must perform well in front of Song Haicheng. Seeing Xia Xingxiao looking a little timid, he dispersed the tantric mudra and said arrogantly: "Boy.
, don’t be afraid, I only use 30% of my skills. Come on, let’s play with both hands.”
After saying that, without allowing any further explanation, the big hand like a cattail fan grabbed Xia Xingxiao.
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