Lu Ming's figure is like the wind, and he is extremely fast. He has used the Dragon Snake Step to the extreme. Although it is only a yellow-level low-level footwork, under the burst of Lu Ming's powerful true energy, his speed is still extremely fast.
In just a few minutes, he saw the figure of a young man with a flat nose.
Hearing the wind, the young man with a flat nose looked back and was almost frightened.
How can it be so fast? Could it be that Zheng Gan was killed? He originally thought that Zheng Qian could resist at least a hundred and eighty moves.
"Ah! Don't come here!"
The young man with a flat nose ran wildly, yelling indiscriminately.
But the distance between Lu Ming and him continued to get closer.
The young man with a flat nose cannot escape at all.
thump!
At this time, the young man with a flat nose stopped suddenly, then turned around, knelt down with a plop, and his movements were done in one go.
"Please, please don't kill me. As long as you let me go, I won't say a word about what happened today."
The young man with a flat nose kowtowed and shouted loudly.
"Why should I trust you?"
Lu Ming said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"I can swear, I swear, I will never say anything, if I say it, I will die!"
The flat-nosed young man swears to the sky.
"Okay, I can give you a chance."
Lu Ming suddenly smiled coldly, and then kicked out.
bump!
This kick directly hit the dantian of the flat-nosed youth, kicking his cyclone away.
"Ah! You abolished my cultivation, didn't you say you would give me a chance?"
The young man with a flat nose let out a heart-piercing scream.
"Don't worry, I'll give you a chance."
Lu Ming grabbed the neck of the flat-nosed young man, and walked towards the extinct volcano like a chicken.
Soon, they came to the place where the battle was just now.
At this time, none of the stone pickers had escaped.
"You... what the hell do you want to do?"
The young man with a flat nose asked tremblingly.
"It's very simple, you go forward and explore the road, but you are not allowed to go on the already explored road, go to the other side."
Lu Ming pointed in the direction of the extinct volcano, and said calmly.
In an instant, the face of the flat-nosed young man turned pale, and his voice trembled. He said, "Hasn't the road leading to the extinct volcano been discovered? Why do you want me to find the way? No, I won't go."
"Don't you guys like to ask others to help you find the way? Now I want you to try it yourself. It's okay if you don't go. Then I will send you to reunite with your brothers now."
With a wave of Lu Ming's long spear, the spear burst out, and a cold murderous intent enveloped the young man with the snub nose.
"No, no, you can't do this to me. There is a crisis there. I will die if I go. There is death, but there is no life. I beg you, let me go."
The young man with a flat nose was sweating profusely, his body trembling non-stop.
Especially when he thought of the tragedy of those stone pickers who were burned to death one by one before, he shuddered.
Before, when he watched others go to explore the way, he gloated at others' misfortune and was superior, like watching ants struggling to death, without a trace of compassion.
When it was his turn now, he was more afraid than anyone else.
"This is your only chance. My patience is limited. I will count to three times. After three times, if you don't go, then you don't have to go."
Lu Ming's voice was extremely indifferent.
To deal with such a person, what could be more joyful than treating the body in the same way
"one!"
"two!"
"I'll go, I'll go!"
When Lu Ming was about to report the number three, the young man with a flat nose finally couldn't bear the pressure and yelled, and then walked forward step by step with a trembling body.
The further he walked, the more his body trembled. When he walked more than a hundred meters, a foul smell came out, and he actually peed in fright.
Bark!
Suddenly, a puff of gas rushed out from under his feet.
The young man with the flat nose was so frightened that he yelled and fell down straight.
Lu Ming frowned, walked up to have a look, and was speechless for a moment.
The young man with a flat nose had a livid face, without the slightest breath, and was frightened to death directly, by a blast of hot air.
Lu Ming shook his head, then walked back to collect the spoils.
These are the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, and there must be a lot of valuable things on them, and Lu Ming will not miss them.
While searching for loot, devour their blood one by one.
After searching, Lu Ming exited here, returned to the outer area, then entered the Supreme Temple, and began to refine blood essence.
Now Lu Ming's cultivation has reached the eighth level of martial arts, so the blood of warriors below the eighth level of martial arts has little effect on him.
Only those with the eighth level of martial arts master can help.
After refining all the blood essence of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, Lu Ming's cultivation has improved to a certain extent, but not very much. After refining the blood essence, Lu Ming began to count the spoils.
With a move of the hand, two storage rings appeared.
Among the disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect, two of them had storage rings, which was a surprise.
One was from Zheng Qian, and the other was from the young man who was a martial artist.
Then with a thought, a bunch of things appeared in the Supreme Temple.
First, Lu Ming counted the bank notes.
"Why is that so little?"
After counting, Lu Ming frowned slightly.
The total amount of bank notes on the twenty-odd Ten Fang Sword Sect's disciples was only over four million taels.
More than four million taels of silver may seem like a lot, but it depends on where it comes from.
There are more than a dozen disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, whose cultivation base is at least the sixth level of martial arts. On average, each of them is only less than two hundred thousand taels, which is very small.
After thinking about it, Lu Ming was relieved again.
It's normal, just like him, the extra silver is exchanged for contribution points, and then exchanged for resources that are useful to oneself to improve the strength.
Most of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were like this, they kept some spare silver on them, and exchanged the rest.
After packing up the banknotes, Lu Ming looked at other things.
Some scattered pills were not worth much, so Lu Ming piled them aside, and finally, his eyes fell on a few books.
"Crazy Wave Slash", a Huang-level low-grade swordsmanship and martial art.
"Tengyunbu", a Huang-level top-rank martial art.
"Hunyuan Kung Fu", a top-grade Huang-level kung fu method.
Lu Ming was ecstatic with three consecutive exercises and martial arts.
Generally speaking, sect disciples like them seldom have secret books of martial arts and martial arts, because the general secret books of martial arts and martial arts are all borrowed from the sect's library hall to practice.
There is a certain time limit, and when the time comes, it must be returned.
Of course, there will be exceptions, because some people get some adventures, and they will get some kung fu and martial arts cheats, and these kung fu cheats are their own.
Just like these few books, most of them are privately owned by the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.
Among them, "Tengyunbu" was obtained from the young man with nine levels of martial arts.
If these three martial arts cheat books were sold, they would be worth at least five or six million taels of silver.
Really earned.
But when Lu Ming's eyes fell on the fourth book, he was shocked.
"Raging Flame King Kong Jue", a body training method.