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Chapter 4: A Little Trial

Fang Yan started practicing Mount Bengshanquan at the age of eight. In the past seven years, he has reached the level of perfection, and is only one step away from reaching the level of a master. Unfortunately, because of his limited qualifications, his cultivation level is only at the third level of Qi training. The power of Mount Bengshanquan is 100% good.

If Fang Yan was now at the ninth level of Qi training, he would be more proud of his generation with his perfection in the Bengshan Fist.

"With the mechanic point value, use the mechanic point value to practice, the speed of practice is several times that of ordinary people, and can be described as a thousand miles a day. This mechanic point value can be obtained by killing monsters. I don't know if killing humans can obtain the corresponding mechanic point value." Now, Fang Yan is very eager for mechanic point value.

"No matter what, my health is not getting better yet, so I'd better kill some low-level monsters in the forest to restore their health to full value first."

Fang Yan is a master of fist use. Although the attack power of the sword monk is strong, he does not have the corresponding sword skills. The sword in his hand cannot exert much power, so he can only hunt some low-level monsters. After understanding that the proficiency of the Bengshan Fist is only one thousand years away, he can enter the master's realm. Therefore, Fang Yan carried the long sword to his back and abandoned the sword and used fist.

Fang Yan used the Bengshan Fist to kill the low-level monster Jump Rabbit, and basically he could kill it with one punch, and his brain fractured and died. He could not only obtain the power point value, but also improve the proficiency of the Bengshan Fist.

Walking in the dense jungle, Fang Yan avoided some powerful monsters and specially selected some first-level monsters to practice. His proficiency and skill point value increased in a straight line. On the way, he encountered several first-level spirit herbs, but he didn't pay attention to it before, but when he paid attention, he found that the spirit herbs in the sword tomb were everywhere. As long as there were monsters, one or two could be found.

"This second-level spiritual herb can be exchanged for five experience points. If it is a third-level spiritual herb, it can be exchanged for ten experience points." Fang Yan showed a thoughtful look by changing one second-level spiritual herb into five experience points. This second-level spiritual herb is many times better than the first-level spiritual herb, and he can only exchange for five experience points. He feels that it is a bit less.

In fact, Fang Yan still underestimated these five experience points. This spiritual herb can only be repaired by refining elixirs, and this experience point can be directly converted into health points, which is equivalent to having an alchemy master around him at any time. He should feel very contented.

In the sword tomb, this time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, three days passed quietly. Through the equivalent exchange auxiliary system, he had recovered to full value, and his body had returned to his previous peak, which was better than ever. In particular, his proficiency in the Bengshan Fist was only 700 years away from entering the Grandmaster realm.

Fang Yan was walking in front, and suddenly, there was a rustling sound of footsteps coming from the woods in front.

"Someone has been reborn for several days. He used to avoid it intentionally, but now he finally met someone." Fang Yanmao bent his waist, like a cheetah that attacked at any time, hiding in a tall bush.

Through the gaps in the jungle, Fang Yan looked at the source of the sound and saw two thin figures swaying in the woods, about ten feet away from him.

"Damn, why did we do such a chore? Fang Yan's waste has been swallowed into the stomach by monsters, and his body is gone. We still have to look for it nearby. So, the basin has been ravaged by monsters around him, and nothing has been left behind. Today I was a waste of time."

"Zhang Tao, please say less. Young Master Gao has his intention to do this. Don't you know? In this sword tomb, the experts of the Fang family are looking for the waste Fang Yan. If the waste is not dead, and joining the masters of the Fang family will definitely cause a fatal blow to us." Two burly boys were walking in the jungle, cursing while walking.

"It's a branch of the Gao family." Fang Yan frowned when he heard the sound. Gao Jin really looked at him and actually sent someone to find me. "Since you are so happy to see me, then I'll use you two to start the operation today."

Fang Yan made a secret decision that as long as he had the chance, he would kill all Gao Jin's gangsters.

"Lin Ping, wait for me, I'm anxious to pee, I'll go to the front to make some convenience." The young man named Zhang Tao suddenly trotted towards the bushes in front.

"This guy wants to be a little free. It's really true that if there is a way in heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way in hell, you just break in." Looking at Zhang Tao who was running over there while untiing his belt, this guy was so desperate that he walked towards the direction where Fang Yan was.

When he walked to the bushes, Zhang Tao glanced at the surroundings symbolically, pulled his belt open, and was about to take out the matter and solve it on the spot.

When people are relieved, they are in the most relaxed mood. It is time for excretion again. Zhang Tao is humming a small song. At this moment, a light flashed in Fang Yan's eyes. He was unwilling to let this guy pee on him. The Bengshan Fist blasted towards Zhang Tao without thinking.

"Bang!"

There was only a loud bang, but poor Zhang Tao had the cultivation level of four levels of Qi training. He was attacked by Fang Yan. He didn't understand what happened, and then his body flew backwards.

Fang Yan knew the difference in strength between him and Zhang Tao. The other party had the fourth level of Qi training. Although it was only the first level, there were huge differences. The third level of Qi training was only the peak level of Qi training, while the fourth level of Qi training was the middle level of Qi training. The cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training was enough to kill any cultivator in the early stage of Qi training. In this sword tomb, Fang Yan's previous cultivation level, if he had not been the only son of the Fang family, he would have been the bottom of the existence, and any person in the sword tomb could reach his death.

Fang Yan is no longer the former Wu Xia Ameng. He should be a soldier who has been separated for three days. Although he only practices the third level of Qi, he can rely on top human martial arts such as Bengshanquan to kill the enemy above the level.

With intentional calculations but no intentions, Zhang Tao was knocked by Fang Yan. He didn't react for a while, and he would be injured if he urinated. But with such a stunned skill, Fang Yan rushed out of the bushes like lightning, and the ancient long sword he held tightly in his hand pierced the opponent's heart.

The sword passed through the chest, and the purpose was to penetrate a face full of surprise. Fang Yan held the sword with one hand, raised the sword, stirred it hard, and the opponent's vitality quickly disappeared. Then, a crisp sound of jingling in his mind. "Ding! Kill the fourth level of Qi training cultivator, congratulations to the host for obtaining four points of mechanics."

"Zhang Tao, what's wrong? Why did peeing cause such a big noise?" Lin Ping heard the movement that Fang Yan made when he killed Zhang Tao, and cursed and walked towards the bushes where Fang Yan was. He did not have the perverted habit of peeping at others. Because he was a little far away, he didn't know what Zhang Tao had encountered at all.

"Fang Yan! You dare to kill Zhang Tao!" Lin Ping, who suddenly arrived here, couldn't help but scold him loudly after being shocked. The cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi training is extremely energetic, the sound is as loud as thunder, and the air is buzzing with shock.
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