Everything in this world has cause and effect. All life and death, good and misfortune come from one's own choice.

Luo Bei's figure turned into reality. He took out the digging spiritual medicine from the pit on the ground, the unemployed spiritual fruit. This thing suddenly looked similar to the reduced potato, but the color of the fruit was brilliant and crimson red.

Looking at the spiritual medicine, a smile slowly spread from the corner of Luo Bei's mouth.

Although his strength is considered good, he is absolutely not qualified to go straight in this small world, and this spiritual medicine can help him solve many problems.

All the young men who come to this world are geniuses, each with a higher eye than the top, and they are very proud. The most important thing is that these young men have no one else except themselves. Therefore, such a magic medicine appears, which is enough for those young men to wave their swords at the people around them.

In fact, even without this spiritual medicine, those young men would still wave swords at the people around them.

What Luobei needs to do is to speed up this process.

With a flip, the spiritual medicine had been put into the storage ring, and at this moment, a phantom suddenly shot out from Wang Luoyun's corpse.

The phantom appeared very quickly and suddenly. It happened that Luo Bei had just put away the spiritual medicine and relaxed his spirit. I have to say that he had already gained the secret attack.

However, unfortunately, this phantom encountered the ancestor who was sneak attacked and assassinated.

Luo Bei did not know how many sneak attacks and assassinations have been done in his life, but there was no time to relax his vigilance. The phantom just appeared, but Luo Bei's hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

As he moved, the sword came out, a blood flower splattered, and the rich fragrance spread. Luo Bei's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

The originally green and dense scene suddenly disappeared. Whether it was the wild grass with tenacious vitality or the towering ancient trees withered, the wild grass turned into nothingness in a few breaths, and the towering ancient trees turned into dead trunks that seemed to have died for countless years.

Luo Bei's eyes looked at the two snake bodies that were still entangled on the ground. They were cut open by his sword, and the blood of the thing suddenly changed the surrounding scenery.

"If you kill a hundred more such snakes, or evil beasts of the same level as this snake, it will be enough to collect enough spiritual aftermaths that combine two martial arts."

In my mind, the sound of the board sounded.

Luo Bei was slightly shocked. He had asked Wu before. If Wang Luoyun was used as a reference, at least more than fifty young masters would have to be killed to kill at least fifty young masters to make Luo Bei get enough to combine the spiritual aftermath of the two martial arts.

Wang Luoyun is a strong man in the martial arts realm and a young genius in the southwest of the Han Dynasty. The poisonous snakes on this ground only need two of them to match one Wang Luoyun.

"The system detects that the toxins in the user's body reaches a critical value, whether the user burns his mental power to master the ghost hand's deadly artistic conception, and uses the ghost hand's deadly artistic conception to absorb the vitality of the surrounding plants to maintain their vitality from being destroyed by toxins, and then search for living creatures to absorb vitality and drive out the toxins on a large scale."

When Luo Bei was surprised that the poisonous snake was strong, Wu's voice sounded again.

This sentence made Luo Bei couldn't help but curse himself. He had already reacted quickly enough, but he didn't expect to be still poisoned by the poisonous snake.

"Immediately burn mental power to help master the ghost hand's deadly artistic conception."

Luo Bei spoke fiercely, semi-intelligence is not good and rigid. At this moment, not mastering the artistic conception of ghost hands killing death is almost equivalent to death, but there is no need to ask whether it is burning.

"The user's vitality is not enough to fully display the ghost hand's death-taking artistic conception. Please master the ghost hand's death-taking artistic conception and be sure to use the ghost hand's death-taking artistic conception at all times, otherwise it will be difficult to maintain the balance between toxins and vitality."

In his mind, the system quickly deduced the ghost hand's deathly artistic conception. The world in front of Luo Bei began to blur, but he heard the sound of the unplate coming in his ears, but he was a little helpless at the moment.

He used the system to assist in the short-term promotion of the martial arts master's artistic conception to be fast enough, but it was a process of accumulation when the martial arts master reached the peak. Even if the systematic assistance was at most, it would be shortened by the process, but it was not enough to completely erase that time.

With a slight regret, Luo Bei had already entered the second training ground the next second. The ghost hand was still a broken secret, but Luo Bei didn't know who would be here to train him. At this time, he could only pray that he would not encounter a living treasure like Thomas.

In a small world, a valley, three majestic men stepped in. One of them shook his hand and opened a broken picture. After checking it carefully for a while, he nodded with certainty.

"It's here, the legendary pill that is enough to improve one level is within this valley."

The man's eyes were scurried around, as if he was searching for where the pill should be hidden. After a while, the man's eyes had already frozen in a cave in the valley.

In this valley, only the cave is the most conspicuous. Even if a blind man comes here, he may know that if there is a treasure, it must be in that cave.

"Why is Luo Yun still in the future? This kid is getting more and more unruly."

The man was sure that the pill was located, but frowned again and angrily scolded unhappily, it turned out that this person was Wang Luoyun's eldest brother, and Wang Luotie, the youngest master of the Tiemen Wang family.

"Brother, don't be angry. You should know the fourth brother. It's not surprising that he is late. If he is punctual, that's a strange thing."

Next to him, Wang Luoyun's second brother Wang Luoying smiled and spoke, while Wang Luomu, the third Wang family, nodded in agreement, but the two of them's evaluation of Wang Luoyun made Wang Luoti snort coldly.

"But you all use Luo Yun's temper."

With a cold snorting, Wang Luotie scolded him unhappily.

Perhaps Wang Luotie's reprimand was too loud, and he fell down. A beast suddenly jumped from the mountain wall next to him and rushed towards him.

This beast is two or three meters tall, four or five meters long, and is extremely strong. This beast should have been walking and running with the sound of howling wind, but the jumping attack was silent.

With its attack, the ground under its feet, which was its target, was sinking into a circular deep pit of more than two meters. The pit was round and the diameter was only one meter. It showed that the force just enveloped Wang Luotie.

"What a precise force control."

Wang Luoying had already reacted when the beast pounced down, but he was not panicked at all, and he had never tried to rescue Wang Luotie. Instead, he started chatting with Wang Luomu beside him.

Before he finished speaking, Wang Luoying's expression suddenly froze. As a result, Wang Luoti and Wang Luomu's expressions also became stiff.

The lights appeared in front of them and gradually turned into three light curtains, but the same picture was displayed, the scene of Wang Luoyun and Luobei fighting.

"What a hidden figure, what a sword of transformation."
Chapter completed!