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Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

It was impossible to describe the feelings of Qi Xing and the other martial artists. So it turned out that innate experts truly had the ability to summon the wind and summon the rain. Qi Xing suddenly thought, what level would the Sword God's strength have reached?

In the rain, Qi Xing washed the blood off his body bit by bit. Qi Xing suddenly raised his head to look, and his whole body froze. Whether the scene in front of him was a river of blood, or even a river of blood, it was all the same to him.

The rain washed away the blood on the ground and gathered together, forming a blood-red torrent! Rushing down from a high vantage point. Whoosh whoosh! The bloody torrent surged towards the foot of the mountain.

"That's their choice." Ning Yuan said as he stood behind Qi Xing.

Qi Xing withdrew his gaze and turned around to see Ning Yuan searching for something on the corpse of the warrior. Qi Xing turned around and started searching for the items on the dead warrior's body. Although Qi Xing was severely injured, he did not give up the opportunity to make a fortune for the dead. Fighters do this for the sake of their strength. Furthermore, they won't die from these injuries for the time being.

When searching for the dead, one also had to pay attention to techniques. No matter how one looked at it, the body of a high-level warrior would have something even more attractive. With his unique sensitivity, Qi Xing searched around for the body of a seventh heaven warrior. Before anyone could search for it, Qi Xing would go up and plunder it.

However, perhaps Qi Xing's luck had run out. There were five corpses in a row without any valuable items on them. He had only contributed several tens of thousands of taels of silver to the Qi Xing. It wasn't until the sixth corpse that Qi Xing finally found the Unparalleled Qing Gong.

The martial skills in this world were all made of special paper. Under normal circumstances, there was no fear of water, and the writing dyes were also special. There were also some special ones that were impervious to water and fire. As a result, cultivation techniques could be preserved for a long period of time and would not decay.

Qi Xing searched for three spiritual medicines on the eighth corpse. Two of them were Wooden Ganoderma and one was Blood Yuan Grass. Needless to say, Qi Xing had already eaten a stalk of Wooden Lingzhi to compress and purify the inner strength of a martial artist. As for the Blood Yuan Grass, it replenished the blood energy of the body. Moreover, this herb was mild and could be immediately consumed.

He did not understand why the deceased had kept the Blood Yuan Grass and not swallowed it. Qi Xing opened his mouth wide and swallowed the Blood Yuan Grass. In just a breath of time, Qi Xing could feel a warm energy emitting from his body. As he felt the meridians in his body recovering bit by bit, his heart felt lighter. As a result, his injuries recovered even faster.

The mountains and plains were filled with the corpses of demon beasts, and the entire city was filled with the corpses of martial practitioners. The torrential rain continued to fall from the sky as blood flowed along the ground. Under the heavy rain, countless busy figures were searching the corpses of dead warriors. At this moment, only the sound of falling rain and flowing water could be heard.

Just as they were searching for him, they suddenly stopped. At his feet were two corpses. One was the corpse of an eighth level Heavenly Layer master, and the other was a sixth level Heavenly Layer martial artist. Qi Xing had already searched for the corpse of the Eighth Heavenly Layer warrior, but Qi Xing could feel an abnormal energy fluctuation from the body of the other expert.

Qi Xing bent down to search his bosom, and Qi Xing found an object that looked like a fruit. Taking it out, Qi Xing was startled.

It was an oval-shaped blue fruit about the size of a thumb, with a faint blue glow surrounding the fruit. Seeing this, Qi Xing couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Tianyuan Fruit! This was an exceptionally mysterious and rarely seen Heavenly Soul Treasure.

The Tianyuan fruit only had one use, and that was to increase a warrior's sensitivity to the universe. There were two ways to describe inner strength. One was the inner strength of a martial artist, and the second was the power absorbed from the heaven and earth. However, in reality, there were both. The human body contained inner strength, and so did the heaven and earth. The only way to increase one's perception of the world was to speed up the progress of a martial artist's cultivation.

Qi Xingchen carefully kept it in his bosom along with the seven-colored threaded Bei Bei, not daring to be the slightest bit careless. So far, in Qi Xing's arms were the Tianyuan fruit, the seven-colored threaded shellfish, Ma Ke, who had increased his lifespan, and the Nine Dragons Leaf! And a wooden fruit that was used to purify inner strength! There were also a few medicinal herbs used to treat injuries. It could be said that Qixing's harvest was extremely bountiful!

Luckily, none of these items were big, otherwise they would have been bulging in Qi Xing's arms. With this experience, Qi Xing could pay attention to the special energy fluctuations coming from the corpses. While the warriors were searching for martial arts manuals, Qi Xing was still searching for those special medicines. His harvest could be said to be quite bountiful. Other than adding a Ma Jia, Qi Xing also received a few other very useful spiritual medicines. Moreover, there were six other spiritual medicines that he did not recognize.

And during this process, it was not as if Qixing had not found any cultivation techniques. After searching dozens of warriors, he once again obtained two cultivation techniques. In addition, there was also the Unparalleled Qing Gong and the Unparalleled Spear Art. In total, he had harvested four unparalleled cultivation techniques! As a result, Qi Xing had no choice but to keep some of the elixirs in his sleeves and no longer keep them in his pockets.

"Wait!" Qi Xing continued to move forward, wanting to reap some rewards. A voice came from the left, letting Qi Xing understand that this person did not come with good intentions.

"What is it?" Qi Xing's face was very pale. This was the sign of him losing too much blood. In addition, his face was expressionless, causing it to look exceptionally unsightly. In front of Qi Xing was a middle-aged man who was emitting the aura of the small success of the Eighth Heavenly Layer.

"The corpses within a hundred meter radius belong to me, so ?" The middle-aged man's face darkened.

Qi Xing was silent for a moment, then turned around and left. The injuries on his body were too severe, making it impossible for him to continue fighting for a short period of time. Not to mention that the opponent was a martial artist at the eighth level of Refinement. Judging from how calm he was, he must be in a very good condition. To be able to maintain such a good state after this great battle, one must not underestimate his strength.

Qi Xing's departure was very accurate, that middle-aged man was indeed a powerful 8th Heavenly Layer martial artist. Its strength allowed it to fight against a warrior at the peak of the eighth level. If the current Qi Xing were to fight with him, then the one dying would be Qi Xing. Only when Qi Xing was in good condition would he be able to take on the peak of the eighth level head-on.

Since this place couldn't do it, he had naturally looked for him. Right at this moment, Qi Xing coincidentally found a silk circulation diagram from the body of an Eighth Heavenly Layer warrior. Qi Xing swept his gaze over the diagram and found it to be very strange. There was only one image on it. However, it was extremely complicated on top. When Qi Xing looked at it, he felt as if he was going to faint.

Just as Qi Xing was about to put it away, a sharp sword suddenly pierced towards Qi Xing's side. The speed was too fast. With a "Chi" sound, Qi Xing dodged the vital parts of the sword in a hurry and his right arm was cut by the sword.

Qi Xing's eyes turned cold, and his heart turned cold. His right hand instantly landed on the treasured sword as he stared intently at the person who was attacking. This was a seventh heaven young martial artist! He had an upside-down triangular face with a hooked nose and a greedy and vicious appearance. The man was looking at Qi Xing in surprise.

"Hand over the treasure map! I'll spare your life! " The young man narrowed his eyes as killing intent filled the air.

"Hand over everything you have or die!" Qi Xing also narrowed his eyes. How could he give something he obtained to someone else? Moreover, the other party's killing intent was so obvious. If he were to compromise, he would definitely demand even more from him. It was not without consideration that Qi Xing dared to speak in such a manner despite being so severely injured. The young man in front of him was also in a bad state. Qi Xing could clearly feel the unstable breathing of his opponent.

"You're courting death!" The young man was so angry that he could not even mobilize his inner strength, yet he still dared to spout such arrogant words. As soon as his words fell, he fiercely thrust his sword, aiming straight for Qi Xing's vitals!