National Expedition: Save the Immortal World

Chapter 5 True Pig's Knuckles

The bloody mine was extremely quiet, and the twelve bloody, horrific corpses taught all survivors the most terrifying and desperate lesson.

But the crueler is yet to come.

Groups of little spiders got up and dragged the corpse away. They seemed to be at peace with the monster in the rock.

However, it is not certain that it was the birth of these little spiders that awakened the Demon in the Stone. After all, they had yelled before that. Wei Cheng and some people had also mined ore. At that time, the Demon in the Stone was not disturbed. .

But no matter what the truth is, no one dares to speak out now.

Hiding in the depths of a mine, Wei Cheng was trying to calm down his violently beating heart, while thinking desperately. To be honest, when Shen Qianshan was killed, he was scared to pee, and his mind went blank for more than a dozen years. Seconds, that is to say, the stone demon will not attack quiet targets, and there are no small spiders nearby, otherwise the grass on his grave will start to sprout at this time.

It can only be said that the game is a game, and reality is reality.

But maybe people are different from person to person. Zhang Yong reacted quickly. He covered Wu Yin's screaming mouth immediately, pulled her and her grandfather aside, and then turned around and pulled Wei Cheng over again. , By the way, I also dragged two of them who were also scared and stupid.

But now, the little beauty Wu Yin was already sitting in his arms trembling, not resisting at all.

This young man has a future.

"It's not a way to go on like this."

After a long time, Wei Cheng spoke in a low voice, still trembling when speaking, in fact, he didn't want to be the leader, and Mr. Shen's bones were not cold yet.

But the old man Wu Hongwei, who also advanced to the Xiantian realm, sat there with his eyes closed, not caring about his granddaughter's flirtation with Zhang Yong.

The other two, one is a middle-aged bald man, who is also practicing the mental method of moving mountains. He looks very powerful, but he doesn't say a word. Even if Wei Cheng looks over, he immediately shows a middle-aged man who understands kind smile.

There is also an exquisite lady wearing glasses, about 30 years old, who practices the Lingyan mentality, sits there and does not get close to strangers, but occasionally rolls her eyes at Zhang Yong with an expression of three points of disgust and seven points of embarrassment. Yong can't see it.

As for Zhang Yong?

Rough, forget it, young man, with rough nerves and strong firepower, at this age who dares to dance disco with a female ghost in his arms in the cemetery, long live the understanding.

No one responded to Wei Cheng, not even the old man Wu Hongwei wanted to make fun of him.

"We've got to try."

Wei Cheng still whispered to himself, he didn't want to die, he had to save himself, but he also knew that even if he ate the rest of the water and vegetable pancakes, he still couldn't make his mountain-moving internal energy break through to the next level.

Therefore, the best choice is to let Zhang Yong, who is practicing the Zixia mental method, advance to the Xiantian realm.

Three mental methods, three occupations, it is impossible without a reason.

"I still have a quarter of Qingshui left here, Zhang Yong, do you want your Zixia mentality to break through the innate realm?"

Wei Cheng's words finally came into play. The old man Wu Hongwei, who was pretending to be dead, quickly opened his eyes. It is not an exaggeration to describe his eyes as lightning.

The bald man, the delicate woman, including Zhang Yong, who was doing his hands up and down, also stopped.

"Think, Brother Wei, from now on you will be my real brother, I guarantee that I will be able to break through just a little bit."

Zhang Yong was very excited.

Wei Cheng glanced at him, and slowly took out the water bag from the back basket and handed it over. The others were all watching, but at the next moment, the exquisite woman suddenly shot out with lightning, and snatched the water bag. It was Lingyan's mentality, and she moved the fastest, but she was not as fast as the bald man. He directly hugged her long legs, and slammed them on the ground, only to hear a click, and the legs broke.

The bald man snatched the water bag, threw it backhand to Zhang Yong, and then showed a simple and kind smile.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The delicate woman was sweating profusely from the pain, but she didn't dare to shout out loud.

From the beginning to the end, Wei Cheng and the old man Wu Hongwei did not move.

Because the mine is so big, Wei Cheng is so big and stuck in the entrance, how stupid is it to think of snatching the water bag and getting out of it?

In fact, Wei Cheng ever thought that Wu Hongwei would snatch it. After all, Wu Yin also practiced the Zixia mentality, so she was always on guard against the old man. Who would have thought that the old man would stand still, he is really a cunning and cunning old dog!

Ugh!
"I will never betray everyone's trust."

Zhang Yong who got the water bag quickly took a sip, and then meditated and practiced exercises. After a while, he saw purple energy all over his body, which was very mysterious. Sure enough, among the three exercises, this one had the best potential for growth.

Wei Cheng even regretted it a little at this time, if he had chosen the Zixia mind method, would he be able to cultivate successfully with his initial body fat?
The mine was quiet again, but Zhang Yong's practice was very long. Zixia's internal energy needed several hours to circulate for a full cycle.

By analogy, doesn't it mean that they spent almost a month before?
But the good news is that after Zhang Yong drank five sips of clear water, his Zixia internal force reached its peak, he broke through in an instant, and became a warrior of the innate realm.

When Zhang Yong opened his eyes again, the entire dark mine seemed to be a little brighter. Wei Cheng, Wu Hongwei, and the bald man Xu Fei who had been watching him all the time had the illusion that they had been blinded.

At this moment, they all had a clear understanding in their hearts. One-on-one, they are definitely not Zhang Yong's opponents.

"Everyone, without further ado, I think I can kill that spider monster by myself."

Zhang Yong laughed in a low voice, and put the water bag with at least five sips of clear water in his arms. At this moment, his whole body was full of purple energy, and even his fists emitted three inches of purple energy. Man-eating tiger!
The old man Wu Hongwei pouted, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The bald man Xu Fei smiled honestly as usual.

Relying on her own internal strength to connect her legs, the delicate woman who also caused her to fall into the innate realm also hid in a corner, watching viciously.

Only Wu Yin congratulated with a happy face, quite a little happiness of meeting a lover.

"Brother Yong, you are amazing!"

"Let's go then."

Wei Cheng finally nodded, Zhang Yong didn't give him the rest of the water, he had nothing to do, internal strife was meaningless for the time being, he had to find a way to kill the spider demon and grab the stele of cultivation skills.

As for the body, it's nothing. After becoming a martial artist in the Xiantian realm, if you don't eat for a few days, your physical strength is still full. Unless you are like a delicate woman, you can't heal your injuries and have to consume your internal energy, so the realm will fall.

"Do you want to call more people?"

The old man suddenly suggested softly.

"No need, too many people are troublesome, don't forget that there is only one stele of cultivation technique."

Zhang Yong smiled coldly, full of confidence, all fears stemmed from lack of strength.

"Brother Wei, you are the main T, uncle bald, you are the deputy T, old man, you can be the backup T, and the little sister is fine as long as the little sister is watching, output me, let's pass the level once!"

After a simple arrangement, Zhang Yong suddenly turned around in a whirlwind, and broke the delicate woman's right leg again with one kick.

Those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me perish!

Killing decisively is what pigs do.

I'm Zhang Yong, I'm a pig's foot, so make money quickly!
(End of this chapter)