He didn't know what happened to Zong Tao.

Don't want to know either.

Things are unpredictable, and he may be like him in the future.

What he can do is to become a bright light and illuminate himself in a dark world.

Zhou Xing now deeply understands why in the Dark Ages, countless professionals knew that excessive practice could easily lead to distortion, but they would still practice regardless, and in the end, without exception, died of distortion.

Because the feeling of rapid increase in strength is so addictive.

This is even more addictive than hallucinogens, and people can't help but think, "If you hold on for a while, it will be fine. Ha, if you say it's fine, then just hold on for a while, just for a while."

Zhou Xing can’t stop now!

"You only have fifteen minutes to prepare. See you downstairs!" Sang Yun patted him on the shoulder apologetically and said goodbye.

Zhou Xing returned to the room, where Butler Boland was waiting, followed by several psychic warriors.

"Master Zixi, this is your equipment. Believe me, you will be very satisfied." Butler Bolant entered the password into the safe and activated the button. The sound of gear friction sounded continuously, and the safe slowly opened.

What caught his eye was a set of leather armor, a machete, and a heavy gun.

The surface of the light armor is brown, and the lining is light blue. There is fur of an alien animal on the body. The fur of the animal gathers into a swirl shape without wind, and slowly wriggles. It is extremely strange.

"Holy thorn leather armor is refined from the mutation of the fifth-level alien beast, the thorn giant beast. It can completely offset and reflect the attacks of first-level alien beasts. It can defend against the attacks of third-level alien beasts and below. It can weaken the attacks of below-level five alien beasts.

The attacks of alien beasts are ineffective against alien beasts of level five or above. The only flaw of the leather armor is that it cannot be repaired. So please be sure to use it with care."

The three of them faced off for a long time, and a month passed like this.

A month later, Taoist Qingyi was the first to calm down the injury and reconnect his broken arms. The major injuries on his body were also repaired by about 70% to 80%. Although there were still some wounds that were still hideous and obvious, he couldn't care less.

He has recovered 60% of his strength in his heyday, which is enough to kill Zhou Xing and Jiang Nan.

On the other hand, Zhou Xing and Jiang Nan's injuries were not repaired as fast as Taoist Qingyi. Zhou Xing only repaired one blood hole, and the blood hole in his abdomen still contained demonic energy. Although it was suppressed, it still took a lot of time to eliminate. As for the other

He had no time to deal with the varying degrees of injuries on his limbs. Although Jiang Nan also repaired the broken arm, his blood and Qi were not connected. At present, the arm has not been able to return to its previous combat strength. At the same time, the major injuries on other limbs have been repaired.

Less than half, there is a clear gap between the level of restoration and Qingyi Taoist's restoration.

After leaving the city,

Zhou Xing then rode Xiao Hei towards Zhoujia Village.

On the way, Zhou Xing swallowed all the pills he bought.

As a result, his upper Dantian successfully expanded by another 20%, bringing him closer to the perfection of the three Dantians.

The blood in the body also became more and more turbulent, almost reaching the critical point.

Not surprisingly,

His body refining realm will soon enter the medicine collecting realm.

After running for another six hours,

It was dusk when Zhou Xing returned to Zhoujiacun.

The sunset was like blood, staining the sky red, adding a touch of sadness to the world inexplicably.

Zhou Xing did not disturb anyone and planned to go back to the blacksmith shop to rest for the night.

However, as soon as he entered the village, Zhou Xing heard the noise coming from the village chief's room.

It seems to mention something like an immortal master.

Zhou Xing glanced around, and when he saw a luxurious carriage, he immediately understood.

It looks like we have a visitor.

He is probably still an immortal master.

Zhou Xing thought for a while, and finally did not go home, but walked towards the village chief's house.

Zhou Xing said in disbelief: "Is this for me?"

Butler Boland smiled and nodded: "Of course, the Marquis Mansion is responsible for everything about the valet, and Master Zixi, you are qualified to use the best."

"So, what's this knife?"

The machete is about half a meter long, with a recurved blade, top-heavy, a willow leaf-shaped head, and serrated handle. There are blood grooves on the left and right sides, and the blade is embossed with strange patterns.

"Lightning Sting Machete, this knife is a miracle, a laboratory creation that cannot be replicated. The main body of the blade is made of titanium-manganese alloy, but the molten metal was contaminated with chromium during forging, so the formula is unknown. Later, in the experiment, miraculously

It is engraved with the two alchemical runes of sharpness and hardness. This knife is unique, almost indestructible, and cannot cut anything. The last time the Marquis severely wounded the Beast King, he used this knife!"
Chapter completed!