Chapter 47 Come, let me treat you to something.
Chapter 47 Come, let me treat you to something.
Zhong Ming cleaned the pebbles embedded in his face.
Is this place cursed against me? I've been injured so many times here.
He was furious. Since you are so heartless, don't blame me for being unjust.
He shouted loudly towards the hole that Yue Xingtian had created with his elbow.
"Senior Wang! May I have something to eat first?"
"Unlimited".
"Then you can eat together."
A small, sticky, soft, stringy thing was tossed over.
In an instant, a pungent, fishy stench filled the air.
Just then, Yue Xingtian reached the limit of his true energy and needed to breathe. He puffed out his chest and took a deep breath.
"Ugh, lol~~~"
The burly man's body twisted violently. His fist propelled him forward, but a foul stench filled his lungs, making it impossible for him to muster any more strength. His physiological reaction forced him to vomit.
He tilted his head forward, opened his mouth wide, and looked as if he wanted to vomit up yesterday's dinner.
Inhaling a small amount of this stuff is fine, but after one deep breath, it feels like my entire lungs are going to get infected.
Yue Xingtian slammed his fist and head into the stone wall, and saw stars in his vision.
Senior Wang wasn't much better off. He took dozens of steps back with strange footwork, and hurriedly pried a stone off the wall behind him to use as an air freshener, then held it to his nostrils.
"How does this pickled fish sausage taste? I bought it together with the smoked fish."
After Zhong Ming finished speaking, he thoughtfully blocked the hole one by one.
You guys enjoy yourselves. I survived thanks to the detoxifying dentures in my mouth. Good luck to you.
Taking advantage of the opponent's discouragement, Zhong Ming quickly started digging, clearing out a large area. He walked to a few meters in front of Yue Kaishan, and when the storage stones were almost full, he poured them all out behind him in one go.
He filled his own escape routes to the brim.
I silently thanked the old Taoist priest. Although my master's "dentist" was unethical, he was really useful. The oxygen dentures would last him quite a while.
On the other side, Yue Xingtian quickly recovered, after all, he was also at the late stage of Qi Refining.
"Bah, what a cunning and ingenious scheme."
This move ignited his anger; it wasn't very harmful, but it was extremely insulting.
Senior Wang was dozens of steps behind him when he spoke in a low voice, "If you win, I'll allow you to stuff these stinky fish intestines into his mouth."
"Senior, you said it yourself."
Upon hearing this, Yue Xingtian's face immediately broke into a fierce smile.
Is being a supply team leader really such a good job that falls from the sky? You've already been through thick and thin on the battlefield, and you only get transferred back after you've made significant contributions.
When I twisted off the barbarian's head, you were still crawling on the ground.
The burly man gathered his spiritual power, unleashed another punch, and the resulting gale suddenly dispersed the surrounding air. After taking a breath of fresh air, he set off again.
A punch forward, an elbow to the side...
Huh? Is the side solid?
Yue Xingtian was puzzled. Judging from the noise, Cuihong had already rushed ahead of him, so why was the side of him solid?
Perhaps it encountered a hard lump.
He took a few more steps and tried again, but the side was still solid.
That's impossible. He wouldn't have the leisure to fill in the rest.
As the sounds of Master Cuihong faded into the distance, Yue Xingtian grew anxious and, disregarding all pride, turned around and shouted:
"Senior, may I have something to eat too?"
"Okay, he's young after all, he can still eat this..."
The burly man took out a vermilion jade bottle from somewhere, poured out two pills the size of fingernails, shook them in his hand, and swallowed them.
Instantly, Yue Xingqi's strength surged, his arm grew a full circle thicker, and all his meridians and flesh were stretched to their limits.
Is this considered cheating? Not entirely.
He did indeed consume the pills at the second level of Qi Refining to strengthen his body in a short period of time, but by the time the aftereffects appeared, the competition was already over. He recovered to the late stage of Qi Refining and was able to withstand that intensity of backlash.
Yue Xingtian's speed reached a new level, violently smashing through the rubble. His entire arm was radiating spiritual energy, and all his muscles were in a state of extreme activity.
In just half an incense stick's time, he caught up with Zhong Ming's progress.
The relentless onslaught along the way no longer created smooth tunnels; the side walls were jagged with broken rocks, sharp ancient stones were everywhere, and there were also several broken pieces of precious mineral fragments.
He no longer cared about the profits from mining; his only goal was to move forward, and forward again.
Walk up to Master Cuihong.
Fists, shoulders, knees, legs... Yue Kaishan used every part of his body that could be used to attack, unleashing a storm of offensive martial arts techniques.
On the battlefield, once he gets within arm's reach, this set of martial arts skills will turn the enemy into a pile of bone and flesh within three breaths.
The frenzied attacks made Senior Wang's eyelids twitch. He silently counted the number of his paper doll clones and retreated slightly.
Yue Xingtian strode forward, took several dozen steps, and then slammed his elbow into the wall, this time finally hitting a hollow spot.
The fragments flew faster, harder, and more violently than before, crashing into the adjacent mine tunnel and causing a startling sound.
"Oh, my mother!"
"Humph!"
Yue Xingtian struck again, his elbow creating a large hole. In the blink of an eye, a lump of pickled fish intestines flew out of the hole, and then the other side was quickly blocked by stones.
This time, no one paid attention to the slight smell; the little trick only needed to be used once.
Now, it's a true display of overwhelming strength.
Zhong Ming heard a thunderous sound of punches from the side, like rolling thunder passing through the clouds, lasting for a long time. After several dozen breaths, the flying stones on the side wall stopped, and his opponent had surpassed him.
Then, the rolling thunder transformed into the surging river waters lapping against the shore, gradually disappearing into the distance.
Zhong Ming stopped what he was doing and stood still.
His arms trembled slightly. He loosened his grip on the hoe, his hands cracked and bleeding intermittently. He felt as if the skin and flesh had shifted from his palms due to the intense friction.
He was already very careful. Yue Xingtian's attack didn't hit him, but it still struck the wielding hoe. The blow alone caused his palm to burn, and the hoe fell completely off-center onto the side wall.
That being the case.
Zhong Ming took a deep breath and took out the mirror polishing brick.
As the saying goes, "Sharpening your axe won't delay your woodcutting."
Since you like to attack me, then I'll come from behind and surpass you at the very last moment.
Senior Wang, consider this free equipment nurturing a gift from me.
Zhong Ming slowly sat down on the ground and began to practice his martial arts. The crimson-gold hoe and the polishing brick collided violently, producing a sound like metal clashing.
The boiling spiritual energy cleanses away impurities.
Spiritual power, more spiritual power.
Zhong Ming drained all the spiritual power in his body in one breath and frantically poured it into the polishing brick, causing a larger area to boil. The restriction on the surface of the Heavenly Stone Mica flickered, and more spiritual power was mobilized from inside the brick.
Friction, transmission.
A hoe, gleaming with brilliance.
Zhong Ming, nearly exhausted of his spiritual power, slumped to the ground.
There's still plenty of time; let's get ourselves in the right mindset before setting off again.
Since he began cultivating, Zhong Ming took out all the spirit stones he had obtained and placed them on the ground. He also took out two pieces of celestial mica stone strips and placed the mother-child sword in his hand.
Since the goal is to save time, let's win by quantity.
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