Chapter 16: 】Lingcao Qihuang (Part 2)

　　　　 treasure!
　　 This yellow grass is a well-deserved treasure!
　　 Its value is at least 500,000 taels of silver. This is only a rough estimate.
　　The leaves of the yellow grass have a great chance for the warrior to upgrade a realm. Moreover, the lower the realm, the greater the probability.
In martial arts with nine levels and ten levels, there is a 70% chance, eight levels and nine levels, there is a 80% probability, seven levels and eight levels, there is a 90% chance, the martial artist below the sixth level can increase one level 100% by taking Qihuangcao .
　　 Qi Huangcao is still absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, Xuantian waits quietly. When Qihuang grass matures, the more vitality it absorbs, the better the effect. After the martial artist takes it, the chance of raising the realm is greater.
　　 About ten minutes later, all the vitality of the heavens and the earth was absorbed by the Qihuang grass, and the whole Qihuang grass became a bit crystal clear, as if it was a solid condensed from the vitality of the heavens and the earth.
　　 Pedal Pedal Pedal...
　　 At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded from outside the cave. Xuantian was not dazzled by the excitement. He was always on guard and heard the footsteps outside the cave.
　　 "Not good!" Xuan Tian yelled badly in his heart, there may be warriors nearby, attracted by the riot of the vitality of heaven and earth.
　　 This Qihuang grass is of extraordinary value, enough for warriors below the innate realm to fight for their lives.
　　 Xuantian immediately plucked Qihuang grass, cut off a piece of clothing, wrapped the Qihuang grass, and put it in his arms to avoid being discovered.
　　 When Xuantian did all this, the people outside the cave had already gone straight into the cave. Obviously, this was their destination.
　　 There is only one exit from this cave. Xuantian has nowhere to avoid, so he can only wait quietly.
　　 "The vitality of heaven and earth is gone!"
　　 "Ah-the double-headed black thread snake was killed!"
　　 "Someone came here earlier than our Fuwei Gang?"
　　 "Quick-go in and have a look."
　　 "Three masters! There is a warrior inside."
　　 "It's just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, this double-headed black thread snake, definitely not killed by him."
　　……
　　 The bustling voice sounded, and soon, more than twenty people entered the cave.
　　 Xuantian's gaze swept across the crowd. Many of these people had the impression that it was the Fuwei Gang that he encountered in Qingshui Town.
　　 The last person walked into the cave. This person was two meters tall, like a giant bear, with two hammers inserted behind his back. Xuantian's eyes fell on him, who was the third head of the Fuwei Gang.
　　 The third master's gaze also fell on Xuantian, and then fell on the symbol of the Heavenly Sword Sect on Xuantian's chest, his eyebrows frowned.
　　 A familiar memory flooded into the head of the third master: Yes! It was the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect I met in Qingshui Town.
　　 Heavenly Sword Sect, made the third master instinctively afraid.
　　 Xuantian and the third master looked at each other, and the Fuwei Gang felt that the third master's expression was a little wrong, and the atmosphere was a bit strange, so they immediately shut their mouths.
"Li Yan, Zhao Si..." A martial artist in the seventh realm of martial arts came to the two corpses in the cave. His eyes swept around, and finally fell on the face of the third master, saying: "San master, Li Yan And Zhao Sizhong’s double-headed black thread snake died of poison, and the elixir in the cave was gone."
　　 The third master nodded slightly, his eyes on Xuantian's face, did not move away, and said: "Young man, what do you see?"
　　 Xuantian's clothes have the symbol of Heavenly Sword Sect, and the third master deliberately regards it as invisible, and things are a little weird.
　　 secretly increased his vigilance, Xuantian said: "I just came in, what you see is what I saw."
　　The third master's gaze fell on the protruding position of Xuantian's chest, where Xuantian put the'Qihuangcao', and said, "What is hidden in your chest?"
　　 Xuantian glanced sharply and said, "I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect."
　　 Hearing the three words Tianjianzong, all the Fuwei gangs showed a trace of fear, and the third master also looked tight.
However, the third master chuckled lightly and said: "Here in the wilderness, in the depths of the Yinfeng Mountain Range, monsters are rampant, hehe, who knows you as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Do you know? You...you...you ,Do you know each other?"
　　 The three masters point to the surrounding warriors one by one.
　　 Feeling the mind of the three masters, all the martial artists shook their heads: "I don't know...I don't know...None of us know."
　　 The third master smiled and said: "The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the belly of the Burial Monster Beast, this is also normal!"
While talking, the third master took the pair of hammers behind his back into his hands, his eyes showed a little excitement, and he shouted: "This kid is no more than the cultivation base of the seventh realm of martial arts. The elixir is on him, and I will kill him. Kill him, destroy the corpse, and in the Yinfeng Mountain Range, when will the disciple of the Great Sect of Immortality die? Kill!"
　　 Fuwei Gang’s warriors usually kill and set fire a lot. They are already numb to killing. Although Xuantian is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in the Yinfeng Mountain Range, the monsters are rampant and no one sees them. Who knows how they died?
There are many warriors who are buried in the belly of monsters every year. Among them, there are many disciples who have been experienced in major sects. Even the inner disciples have been killed in the Yinfeng Mountains. A small outer disciple disappeared in the Yinfeng Mountains. , Like the sand sinking into the sea, not even a bubble.
In fact, Dazongmen disciples go out to experience, they all carry signal flare to indicate their identity, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is no exception. When encountering danger, they can send a signal to summon disciples within a hundred miles of the same school, but Xuantian is in the cave at this moment , The flares have no effect.
With the order of the three masters, Fuwei helped all the martial artists to rush out of five people. Among them, two martial arts with seven levels of cultivation base, three martial arts with six levels of cultivation base, to deal with a martial artist with seven levels of martial arts, dispatched five people, yes The identity of the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect has been paid enough attention.
　　 Among the five, one uses a sword, one uses a stick, one uses a strange sword, and two uses a sword.
　　 Five people shot at the same time, and two sword qi broke through the air, so that the two swords were both at the seventh level of martial arts.
　　The other Fuwei martial artists laughed aside, even if they were a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, could they fight one against five? The five people often join forces to kill the enemy, even if they encounter a martial artist in the eightfold realm of martial arts, they can fight a battle.
　　 Faced with the attack of the five people, Xuantian laughed instead of anger, and yelled softly, "I'm looking for death!"
　　 The dazzling light flashed, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the two sword auras collapsed instantly.
Ah ah ah ah ah--
　　 When the sword breath passed, five screams sounded. Whether it was a martial artist in the seventh stage or the sixth stage of martial arts, all of them cut their throats with one sword, and blood rushed out of their throats, killing them instantly.
　　 Kill with one sword, kill five people in a second!
　　 What kind of strength is this? Those five people were almost comparable to the martial artists of the eight levels of martial arts, killing them instantly, at least equivalent to the strength of the nine levels of martial arts.
　　Fuwei Gang, who was still laughing, was shocked and shocked in his eyes.
　　 Xuantian's indifferent voice sounded: "Fuwei Gang, dare to attack the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and will be removed from it."
Xuantian fights with monsters every day, not only is he tainted with the death aura of monsters, but also contains a lot of murderous aura. As soon as he said this, the gang of Fuwei all immediately felt a flow of air rushing toward their faces, full of energy. Murderous.
　　 The third master was taken aback, knowing that he had stabbed a big Louzi, but the arrow had already left the string and it was impossible to take it back. Now that he was riding a tiger, he had to kill Xuantian to avoid this disaster.
　　 "Kill! Everyone, if you want to survive, kill him for Lao Tzu!"
　　 The third master roared wildly, carrying a pair of hammers, and rushing towards Xuantian. Ten steps away from Xuantian, the hammer fell down.
This pair of hammers weighs 720 catties, one weighs three hundred and sixty catties. The three masters are born with supernatural power, and the cultivation base has reached the nine levels of the martial art realm. In the eyes of ordinary people, the heavy hammer is in the hands of the third master. , But it is like a feather.
　　 This hammer hit, with the divine power of the three masters, both martial arts realm 9th martial artist, would be severely injured by the hammer, so I didn't dare to take it hard.
　　 Xuantian did not evade without flashing, and pierced with a sword!
　　 Clang!
　　 The tip of the sword hit with the hammer, and there was a loud noise, deafening.
　　 The three masters shook all over, the steps under his feet floated, and he took a half step back, but Xuantian was calm and calm, and did not take a step back.
Xuantian’s "Innate Art" is extremely powerful. When he cultivated the innate art to the fourth level, his cultivation reached the seventh level of martial arts. Now after a month of life and death with monsters, Xuantian has already Practice to the late fourth layer.
　　 Innate skills, cultivate to the extreme, but can cultivate innate true energy, comparable to the existence of innate masters, even if they have not cultivated to the extreme, their internal strength is extremely strong.
　　 The three masters saw that Xuantian used a sword, and that his sword was light, and his body skills were flexible.
　　 But he never expected that Xuantian's internal strength could be so profound. With the authentic internal strength, the natural strength of the third master, and the inherent strength of the three masters, was even better. The third master was shaken back by half a step.
"How is this possible?" The third master was shocked. Even a martial artist in the martial arts realm, the nine layers of martial arts, could not catch him with a hammer. Xuantian not only caught him, but also calmed and calmly looked at him. Half a step back.
Can not tolerate the three masters to think too much, two more screams sounded, Xuantian's sword power, that is domineering, flexible, sword aura, no one can stop, in the blink of an eye, two more people were hit by a sword. Cut the throat, even, was directly avoided in half.
　　 "The wind is rising!"
　　 Xuantian yelled, the sword light in his hand suddenly disappeared, only the sound of Xiao Xiao wind was heard everywhere.
　　 His figure is as agile as a snake and fast as a cheetah. No one can catch his figure.
　　 Only hear the wind, but no sword shadow.
　　 There is no sword everywhere, that is, there are swords everywhere!
When the sword light flashed, several more warriors of the Fuwei Gang screamed and fell to the ground, covering their throats. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. They didn't understand until they died, how Xuantian's sword cut his throat. .
　　The martial artist below the eighth level of the martial arts realm can't stop the Xuantian sword, and the martial arts realm eighth can't stop the two swords.
　　 Sword energy is vertical and horizontal, radiant, killing one person in one step, and ten people in ten steps!
　　 Wow!
　　The third master of the martial arts realm nine layers, also failed to block Xuantian's sword aura, a half-foot-long wound appeared in his arm, and the hammer in his hand almost fell.
　　 "Quick! Block him for I! Quick!"
　　 The third master shouted as hard as he could, all the fighters of the Fuwei Gang rushed towards Xuantian, but the third master burst back, rushing out of the cave in an instant, and fleeing away.
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