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Chapter 352 Practice!

After a full speed of sailing overnight, the rising sun rose from the distant sea level, and just in front of the Qinglong, the outline of an island was already vaguely visible.

"Boss, that's the nameless island No. 117!"

Yu Zejun carried a telescope and said softly: "Island No. 117 is equivalent to the area of ​​the small island No. 527 we lived in before. However, the highest terrain of Island No. 117 is 12 meters. There are many woodlands on the island, and there is a natural lake with a diameter of about two or three hundred meters in the center of the island."

"Well, this is a good place."

Yu Zehai nodded with a smile and said, "If this island had not been far from the mainland, I would have wanted to take it as a private property. Think about it, in the depths of this ocean, there are abundant spiritual energy, and there are no people in it for many years, so the island not only has hundreds or even thousands of years of old medicines on it, but also a paradise for ferocious beasts."

"In this world, there are too few people who know medicinal materials. Even those Chinese medicine families or national medical masters are just people who are famous and famous. As for ferocious beasts, in the eyes of ordinary people, they only know how to hunt and eat meat, but they don't know that the ferocious beasts' hair, claws, scales, bones, or blood are all good materials for refining weapons."

During the conversation between the two, the Qinglong was only a few kilometers away from Island No. 117. Because of Yu Zehai's order, the Qinglong did not stop on the coast, but circled around Island No. 117. After roughly understanding the terrain of this nameless island, the Qinglong finally slowly landed.

"Who of you has a saber?"

Looking at the five people in front of him, Yu Zehai asked with a smile.

"Report to the Chief, I have it!"

Wang Lang bent down and twitched his legs. He pulled out a cool, light blue bayonet and handed it to Yu Zehai.

"It's not easy, you can also 'smuggle' the Sword here."

Yu Zehai took it and looked at it. The saber was beautiful, hard and sharp, but the quality was incomparable. After all, in his eyes, it was just a relatively sharp mortal weapon.

"What kind of knife is this?"

"Boss, this is the 'Spanish Deer', one of the top ten swords!"

"The Spanish Deer!"

Yu Zehai flicked lightly, and immediately the clanging sound of metal came from the top ten sabers. He thought about it, and a imitation of Nepalese sabers appeared out of thin air in his palm, then threw it to Wang Lang, and said, "Hold it, chop it against it, and try the sharpness of your sabers!"

"yes!"

Wang Lang didn't understand why, but he still held a dagger in his hands and chopped each other.

"Click!"

The next second, not only Wang Lang, but everyone present almost had their eyes protruded. In his confused gaze, the Spanish deer was broken into two pieces, and the "dingdang" fell on the deck. The broken mouth was very neat, but Wang Lang, as the person involved, felt that he had no strength at all; and his beloved thing, the Spanish deer, did not cause much obstacle.

It gave him the feeling of cutting tofu, which was so relaxing. However, this is the Spanish deer, one of the top ten famous knives. How could it be like this?

and!

What made him even more incredible was that the other saber in his hand, the imitation Nepalese saber handed to him by Yu Zehai, was still smooth on the blade, not only without any wounds, but even without any traces. It was like cutting meat.

"good!"

Yu Zehai picked up the broken part and looked at it a few times. The breaking mouth was smooth. Of course, this only means that the saber he refined was very sharp. In addition, during the knife test just now, Wang Lang did not tremble his hands.

When Yu Zehai was refining, he thought for a long time before he chose sharp and solid from the four most basic formations of sharpness, solidity, extreme speed, and heavy blow, and penetrated them into the weapon embryo. After all, for the practice rookies, and even most ordinary people who have not really come into contact with cultivation, it is enough to have two formations of sharpness and solidity.

"A drop of blood onto the saber."

Looking at Wang Lang with a tangled face, Yu Zehai said lightly.

"yes!"

Not only Wang Lang, but each of the other four people also held a saber and saw Wang Lang bleeding.

However, the next scene once again subverted everyone's perception.

In their twinkling eyes, the drop of blood was quickly absorbed by the saber. As a blood-red light passed by, everyone's face showed an extremely strange expression.

A few minutes later.

When everyone was happily playing with the military dagger in their hands, they were put into their bodies and appeared out of thin air in their hands. Everyone was full of excitement and excitement. Wang Lang, who had just lost his beloved thing, was now replaced by this new saber.

"Okay, this is just a medium-grade magic weapon. Look at you one by one, you just look like a local bun, and you have never seen the world." Yu Zehai curled his lips and said lightly: "You should know now that there are realms of cultivators. In fact, there are strict levels of elixirs, weapons, formations, etc.. The common metal products in our lives, including the Spanish deer of Lao Lang, although it is very well-made, hard and sharp, it is still a mortal weapon."

"A mortal weapon, as the name implies, is a weapon that mortals can use."

"Above the mortal tools, there are magic tools; above the mortal tools, there are spiritual tools; above the spiritual tools, there are legendary immortal tools, magic tools, etc. Starting from the magic tools, each large-grade level is divided into four small levels: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and top-grade."

"It's like this dagger, it's a medium-grade magic weapon."

"The difference between a mortal and a magic weapon is that the formation runes are engraved in the magic weapon, so the magic weapon has completely exceeded the scope of "mortal". It can be freely absorbed into the body to warm it up, can be poured into true energy, can be controlled remotely with thoughts, etc.; and the mortal weapon is at best just a pile of broken copper and iron."

"Do you remember I told you about the 'fighting beast' before?"

Speaking of this, Yu Zehai paused slightly and continued, "Yes, there are countless ferocious beasts on this nameless island. Those high-grade ferocious beasts not only have strong combat power, but also invulnerable swords and guns! Even armor-piercing bullets may not be able to break through the thick leather armor on their bodies. So, after entering the island for a while, don't count on the fire stick in your hands. The sabers I refined a few days ago are your self-defense."

"Check the equipment and supplies, each person is guaranteed to carry 10 pills; this is a detoxification pill, one for each person." Yu Zehai threw the thing to Yu Zejun and said, "In addition, I would like to remind the foreigners behind that if they dare to land on the island rashly, they will be at their own risk!"

After saying that, Yu Zehai's people had turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

The five of them looked back and then looked at each other. Wang Lang shrugged and said, "Why are you still standing there? Check the equipment and supplies, and then set off! In addition, everyone will act separately in a while. If you encounter a crisis or find a target, remember to fire a gun and warn!"

"clear!"

“Tropical jungle, a long-lost feeling!”

"Everyone is careful and don't capsize the gutter!"

...

Yu Zehai was pinching the light body technique, and his people flew quickly on the island.

really!

Just as Yu Zehai said, this nameless island, which is rarely visited, is simply a treasure island for him. Along the way, Yu Zehai has collected a lot of old medicinal materials, and these old medicines contain a trace of spiritual energy. Although they are not considered spiritual medicines, they are already valuable on this water star in the Dharma-Ending Age.

"roar……"

Yu Zehai, who was burying his head to collect medicinal materials, was slightly stunned. He did not realize that he had approached the center of the island. At this time, two ferocious beasts, like rhino-shaped beasts. The two big guys were digging the ground with their legs down and staring at Yu Zehaihai with great enthusiasm. It seemed that they had reached the verge of an explosion.

Level 2 ferocious beast!

Looking at the two big guys not far away in front of him, Yu Zehai was slightly stunned. The two second-level ferocious beasts are equivalent to two masters of the hemolysis stage. Moreover, the ferocious beasts have low intelligence, but their combat power cannot be underestimated. The old saying goes, "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless one male and one female." It seems that the two big guys in front of him should be the overlords of this nameless island.

Yu Zehai stroked his chin, and an irrepressible excitement and excitement flashed through his eyes.

A second-level ferocious beast, and there are still two!

If he met such a big guy before going to sea, Yu Zehai would be afraid to avoid it. After all, facing the second-level beast with the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage, and there were two of them, it would be tantamount to seeking death. But now he has just stepped into the tenth level of Qi Refining, and urgently needs a battle to test his strength. What's more, since he learned to fly with a sword, Yu Zehai undoubtedly has another trump card to save his life, and he is not afraid of any danger!

and.

The most important thing is that since Yu Zehai practiced, he has never encountered a matched opponent. And the two big guys in front of him were simply sent by God to practice.

fighting!

Without waiting for Yu Zehai to hesitate, the two big guys had already charged at him.

"Good come!"

Yu Zehai laughed at this and saw him flashing, then started work left and right, and the two palms containing vitality fell firmly on the two big guys.

However.

The next second, Yu Zehai was completely stunned.

He used thousands of pounds of force in a palm, but there was no death or throwing it away. The two large stout limbs were like plows and rakes, drawing deep ravines on the ground, just retreating several feet away, and then charged at him again!

One word: Strong!

"I've tied a piece of grass!" Yu Zehai looked at his slightly red palms, his arms were faintly numb at this time. He said to himself in a confused face: "It's worthy of being a second-level beast, it's like he's slapped on a steel plate. It's so fucking strong, come again!"

Yu Zehai was not in a hurry to use weapons. He wanted to see where his limit was. A ferocious beast was a ferocious beast. Although such creatures under wisdom had brute force, when fighting, they were nothing more than rushing, bumping, rushing, biting, and treading. That's all.

For a moment, the beast roar shook the sky!
Chapter completed!
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