Chapter 73: Great harvest! (Please subscribe!)

Chapter 73 Huge harvest! (Please subscribe!)

Two days passed.

The heavy snow stopped and fell, and the cold wind howled and whined harshly.

Some snowflakes were blown by the cold wind, blowing directly along the entrance of the cave where Yang Fang was, and blowing down the entire cave.

It made the inside of the burrow wet.

Yang Fang's body was motionless, still in a coma.

It was not until the morning of the third day that his body finally moved, his fingers twitched uncontrollably, and then his heavy eyelids began to slowly open, his lips were chapped, hungry and thirsty.

His eyes looked towards the damp and dark crypt.

The oil lamp has already been extinguished.

Bursts of light shone from above the crypt.

There are also drops of water dripping down from the cave wall.

Yang Fang struggled to get up, but found that there were no pains all over his body, just like the sequelae of a body that had not exercised for a long time after a sudden exercise.

"How long have I been in a coma? I'm so thirsty and hungry."

Yang Fang panted heavily.

Fortunately, he woke up in time, otherwise he would have died of thirst or starvation in a coma.

Yang Fang got up staggeringly, quickly walked to the water tank on the side, scooped up the clear water he had stored before, and poured it into his mouth.

Google, gurgle!

Drank half a scoop in one go.

The feeling of thirst is still there.

It seems that no matter how much water you drink, you will be thirsty.

"Electrolyte disturbance."

It seems that he must have been asleep for a long time, otherwise it would not be like this.

Yang Fang felt intense hunger in an instant.

He took the previously stored meat from the side, picked up a long sword and picked it up, and then started a fire in the cave.

Fortunately, I also stocked up a lot of dry firewood before.

Although the surface layer is a little wet, the bottom is still dry.

Yang Fang took off a piece of clothing from the corpse not far away, lit it, dropped dry firewood on it, and then picked up a piece of pork with a long sword, and began to roast it.

Pieces of lard fell down, squeaking, and bursts of white smoke rose from time to time.

Yang Fangwen's saliva drools.

A trace of luck rose in his heart,

This time, being able to kill everyone and break out of the siege was largely due to luck.

At that time, if there was a fourth-rank master who didn't run away, but turned around and gave him a sword, he could not escape death.

This also made him more aware of the importance of caution.

In the future, unless it is absolutely necessary, it must not be like this again.

During this period of time, I seemed to be slightly inflated.

Yang Fang sighed secretly.

More than half an hour later.

The pork on the sword is finally roasted.

After Yang Fang simply sprinkled some coarse salt, he started to eat.

After eating and drinking enough, Yang Fang immediately checked his body, his whole body was bruised and purple, and many soft tissues were strained.

Close your eyes and look inside, you can see cracks in several meridians in the body.

As soon as the internal energy is transported, there will be a slight soreness.

"Sequelae of the Violent Qi Art?"

Yang Fang frowned.

Fortunately, these meridians are not the main meridians, and it should be able to recover slowly after a few days of accumulation.

If the main meridian is injured, there is no hope of recovery in a few months, and it will greatly affect the strength.

This is also related to the realm of his Violent Qi Jue practice!

After all, his previous Violent Qi Art just reached the first stage, the potential was not stimulated, and the corresponding disadvantages were also small.

If his Violent Qi Jue has reached the third or fourth level, then this time it is not as simple as damaging a few small meridians.

Yang Fang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, running his internal energy. After exhaling for a while, he completely replenished the internal Qi in his body, then got up again, and took out the thick package that he had hidden under the bed before.

Before, he was only concerned with collecting and didn't have time to check it.

Now that I have time, I naturally have to take a good look at this receipt.

He put the package on the table, lit the oil lamp again, and opened the package directly.

I saw a dazzling array of things inside, almost everything you need.

Yang Fang's mouth was dry looking directly at it.

He admits he has never seen the world.

Such a large bag of things directly made his heart beat wildly.

There are more than forty golden leaves and golden melon seeds alone

Other silver ingots and broken silver are even more piles.

Beside it, there are fingers, jade, inner armor, elixir, and jade to ward off evil spirits.

and two cheat books in dark yellow.

Yang Fang picked up the two cheat books.

I saw [Black Ice Palm] written on it.

One book says 【Sword Sword Art】!

Yang Fang first flipped through the first book and checked it out.

This is a poisonous skill!

The cold poison will appear in the trained palm strength. If it is hit on a person, the cold poison will enter the body at a light level, and they will be tortured, and the internal organs will be destroyed in a severe case, resulting in a tragic death on the spot.

In other words!

This is equivalent to the foreign version of [Xuanming God's Palm], the power of cold poison is unbearable.

Yang Fang became more and more amazed the more he read it, and then he put the [Black Ice Palm] aside, and picked up the next [Sword Sword Art] to read.

This [Sword Sword Art] is even more mysterious.

Throughout the whole story, all the sword moves are stabs, without any other movements.

Pay attention to stabbing the enemy's vitals with the fastest speed and the most tricky angle.

Swords are mainly stabs!

The so-called cutting, chopping and picking are just its extended functions!

Practicing to the strongest level, it is said that he can stab twenty-eight swords in one second!

The end is dangerous and unpredictable.

"Excellent swordsmanship, this book of stabbing swordsmanship and the shadow body technique I have cultivated will definitely be more powerful."

Yang Fang secretly thought.

He put the cheat book aside, and grabbed the inner armor inside the package.

The entire inner armor, only the front chest and back area, the whole body is shining with silver light, which is really extraordinary.

And it seems that it is not made of ordinary metal.

It looks like the scale armor of some strange beasts.

Yang Fang grabbed the long knife and slashed at the inner armor in front of him.

clang!

Sparks splashed, the sound was light and crisp.

Except for a shallow mark on the surface of the inner nail, no damage can be seen.

"Good baby!"

Yang Fang was secretly happy.

Wearing this inner armor on the body can definitely block the attacks of the late sixth-rank and even seventh-rank masters.

But Yang Fang didn't know who the inner armor was taken from.

Anyway, the people he killed before were beheaded with one knife, and almost no body was beheaded.

So no matter how strong the inner armor is, it couldn't protect its owner at the beginning.

Yang Fang immediately took off his shirt, took off the soft armor he was wearing before, and prepared to put on this new inner armor.

As a result, the soft armor had just been taken off, and there was a burst of pungent, pungent stench from inside.

The blood that was stained before has already clotted into pieces.

When I take it off at this moment, it feels so disgusting.

"Take a shower."

Yang Fang frowned.

Even he himself dislikes himself.

He immediately began to boil hot water in the cave.

While boiling the water, he continued to look at the other things in the package.

Those bottles of pills were not just something. He sniffed them carefully, but he didn't smell any highly poisonous smell.

But he didn't dare to eat it lightly, so he had to bear the pain to destroy it.

Next, he took out the previous package, poured all the remaining gold and silver together, and counted them carefully.

After counting, Yang Fang was overjoyed again.

Gold leaf, golden melon seeds: 49 pieces.

Silver: 2195 taels

Copper coins: 3450 pieces.

Jade and antiques: 79 pieces.

Evil Repelling Jade: 74 pieces

"If you only become a rich man, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life"

"Even if you exchange Renminbi with other traversers, this is hundreds of millions of Renminbi!"

Yang Fang secretly thought.

pity!

It's a pity that he can't easily trade with other people. Even if he trades, he can only exchange a dozen taels of silver at a time. If it is too much, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

And in this world, he will continue to practice.

Poor culture and rich martial arts!

The later the stage, the more the martial arts practice becomes a bottomless pit.

So it seems like a lot, once you buy all kinds of elixir in the future, it will inevitably be consumed quickly.

Yang Fang stored these wealth separately, packed two whole bags, and then put the package under the bed again for safekeeping.

The hot water has boiled.

After he fell into the bathtub, he added some cold water and began to jump in to wash it.

Outside.

The wind and snow stopped.

The ground was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Inside the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.

Two furtive figures were carefully examining the corpse on the ground.

As the corpses were inspected by them, the expressions of the two became more and more solemn.

At the end, they showed horror and disbelief, and quickly gathered together.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, there are traces of poison. The clear water and wilderness of the Sword Tower, the Baifeng and Baijian of the Baiyue Tower, and the elders of the Sifang League all have signs of poisoning. This traveler Wu Song is probably in the same group as the Master Tongtian." of."

"Hey, go, go, don't look any more!"

The two of them didn't dare to think too much.

Is there really any mysterious organization that they don't know about?

The two left in a hurry, heading towards a small shabby house in Dongfang.

In the damaged house, silhouettes gather.

There were dozens of people crowded here, and they let out bursts of white gas from time to time.

Guo Tianxiao and Jiang Kai came all the way, pushed the door in from the outside, and closed the door again, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Captain Guo, Captain Jiang, how is the situation?"

Everyone in the house stood up one after another and looked at the two of them.

One day ago, they had learned everything that happened in the settlement from Guo Tianxiao and the two of them.

Knowing that a terrifying existence who claimed to be [Xingzhe Wu Song] got the god-seed, and went on a killing spree, killing all the powerhouses of various forces, he was heartbroken and fled away.

What is certain is that [Walker Wu Song] is definitely a time traveler.

"Hard to say, hard to say."

Guo Tianxiao's expression was complicated, and he said, "Anyway, those masters who died have traces of poisoning on them, no one can be sure whether [Xingzhe Wu Song] and [Tongtian Jiaozhu] are the same person, even if they are not the same person, they must be related, okay Alright, don't talk about it!

How is the person who put you in touch? "

He looked at everyone for a moment.

"Captain Guo, we have contacted everyone we met before."

A man got up and said, "But I don't know if there are other survivors? Let's contact again in the afternoon."

(end of this chapter)

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