The place for healing is always so desolate. Feng Qingyang ran around aimlessly, not knowing where he had arrived. He sat cross-legged on the ground to check his body.
Being hit by countless dust particles in 'No. 8 Tianzi', it would be a lie to say that it was not painful. His zombie body was extremely hard and the pain was greatly reduced. However, the dust particles that hit him were actually as corrosive as the miasma, and their strength was even several times stronger than that of the miasma.
Feng Qingyang was helpless. He had been injured all the time, and each time was seriously injured. However, this had an incomparable benefit.
It takes hundreds of times of tempering to make steel, and his body is repairing itself after being damaged several times, just like being reborn from a cocoon.
After each recovery, he could feel that his defense was slowly getting stronger. It was true that fortune goes hand in hand with misfortune, and misfortune goes hand in hand with fortune.
By getting 'Heavenly Number Eight', one can naturally absorb the Yin energy in the heaven and earth to heal injuries, but the Yin energy here is thin, and it is daytime, so the healing progress is slow.
After two nights of seclusion, he finally recovered half of his strength, at least the horrifying blood holes on his body had recovered. Feng Qingyang shook his arms, changed into a refreshing crescent-shaped shirt with holes in it, and prepared to return to Guiyuan City to participate in the city lord's marriage proposal.
That night, he came out of the cave at midnight, which was also the most exciting time of the day. Feng Qingyang was refreshed and walked leisurely without rushing.
The moonlight was hazy, and suddenly a breeze blew, and the dark clouds in the sky immediately covered the already hazy moonlight, and the earth suddenly fell into darkness.
Feng Qingyang has now lost his way, but he thinks that Guiyuan City is extremely huge, and as long as he identifies a place, he will eventually encounter the city wall.
"Hehe! Even with all the money... you still can't get out of my palm!"
A strange and lewd laugh was heard in the darkness. As a zombie, night was only his peak moment. At this moment, he could hear that lewd laugh clearly.
"Could it be that there is another flower thief, and I caught him?"
Feng Qingyang was a little surprised, but he still went in the direction of the sound. Although he was not a good person, he was definitely not an unforgivable bad guy.
When a common man gets angry, blood splatters every five steps. The massacre in the ghost market in the dark night that day had already made his heart become extremely cold and bloodthirsty.
"Brother, what are you talking about? Just finish it and run away!"
At this time, another lewd laugh was heard, but it was accompanied by a little trembling and... and worry!
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang thought to himself that something was not good. Someone must be trying to do something bad, so he quickened his pace and walked quietly in the darkness like a ghost.
I saw two wretched and skinny young men looking at a girl on the ground naked.
Feng Qingyang lay close to the ground, looking from a different angle.
Feng Qingyang's eyesight was extremely clear at night. He looked carefully and saw that the woman's eyes were wandering and her cheeks were flushed. She was wearing a fiery red dress tightly wrapped around her body. There was mist in her eyes, but she was drowned in the blurred look again and again.
"One is at the peak of the late Qi Refining stage, and the other is at the early stage of Foundation Establishment?"
"This feeling is about having sex in the open air in broad daylight!"
Feng Qingyang murmured to himself, thinking that it was a bit inhumane for him to spy on others having sex in the wild, but seeing how anxious those two were, it was probably more than just having sex in the wild.
I only heard: "Brother, don't waste time, it will cause trouble, this little girl has already **..."
"Tsk tsk tsk... the city lord's precious daughter!"
The two men swallowed their saliva at the same time, their eyes shining and they stretched out their trembling hands to grasp the woman's firm breasts.
"The city lord's daughter? Could it be?"
God is helping me! Feng Qingyang was overjoyed.
I'm afraid this is not a field battle at all, but a murder!
If you can give up his daughter, you will have an innate advantage in the city lord's marriage proposal.
In order to become stronger! In order to wake up Zhu Xuezhu ten years later! This was the first time Feng Qingyang had thought about it.
Just when the two men's wolf claws were about to reach the woman's breasts on the ground, Feng Qingyang quietly moved up, at a speed so fast that it only took a breath.
"I say you are too unkind. How could you forget me when such a good thing happened?"
Feng Qingyang appeared silently behind the two of them and spoke calmly.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Once we two brothers have our fun, you will be indispensable!"
"Who is speaking!"
When the man in the early stage of foundation building finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and jumped up high!
Feng Qingyang was seen with his arms folded across his chest, a wicked smile on his lips, staring at him.
"Where did you come from, you nosy person? Get out of here right now, or I will show no mercy!"
The cultivator in the early stage of foundation building roared in a fierce voice. He did not see Feng Qingyang's cultivation level at that moment, and relied on the fact that he was in the early stage of foundation building and did not take him seriously. The important thing was that there was a junior brother who was at the peak of the late stage of Qi Refining beside him.
The two of them were naked, and their good thing was interrupted by others at the critical moment, and they were naturally furious.
"Master Dao?"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyan became furious. What he hated the most was the old Taoist priest with the Ox-nosed nose. If these two did not reveal their identities, Feng Qingyang might even play tricks on them.
Who would have thought that he would actually say that he was a Taoist priest right after he opened his mouth? This is simply an old man seeking death by hanging himself!
Feng Qingyang put away his smile and his face darkened, and suddenly a cold and gloomy air spread out.
The cultivator in the early stage of foundation building was shocked and thought that he had encountered a strong enemy. His body trembled and was immediately bathed in a green light.
"How dare you take out just two little earthworms?"
After he finished speaking, his body flashed and disappeared into the night with a swish. The man who was at the peak of the late Qi Refining stage had horror in his eyes and was asking his eldest brother.
But he opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word. He saw Feng Qingyang standing behind him at some point, with one hand on his neck, and breathing a strong breath of corpse gas towards his neck.
"I'll start with you!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness. If it was someone else, he would definitely not lose his composure like this, but for the old Taoist priest with the Ox-nosed nose, he wished he could drink up all their blood and flesh.
The fangs stretched out, and under the fierce gaze of the man in the early stage of Foundation Establishment opposite him, it slowly bit the neck of the man in the peak of the late stage of Qi Refining in its hand.
"ah!"
The man who was bitten let out a scream, his eyes bulged out, and he was frightened to death in that instant.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
The man in the early stage of foundation building moved his throat and swallowed hard. In this strange environment, he actually forgot that he was a master in the early stage of foundation building and watched his junior brother being bitten to death by Feng Qingyang!
"I'm a human... but also a ghost!"
Feng Qingyang tore with both hands, and a hundred thousand pounds of force burst out, and the man at the peak of the late Qi Refining stage was instantly torn into two pieces. Blood splattered everywhere, and a lot of it splashed on the man at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
"Now it's your turn!"