After a while, Meng Xiang pushed away the huge body pressing on his body, sat up, and while trying to calm down his rapid breathing, he took out bone-bone cream from his arms and carefully applied it to his bloody left shoulder. This was the damage caused by being swept by a mace when he took the risk of tying Shi Zhutian's arms.

If he had not been in his previous life, he often was in danger and had some experience in how to minimize the damage in the most dangerous situation. Even with the magical muscle-growing bone cream, his left arm would have been useless. Although the effect of muscle-growing bone cream is good, it is far from reaching the point where a pool of minced meat can be restored.

Before, he deliberately let the long sword in his hand touch the mace, get injured, and fire the flying needle with a black iron pipe. In fact, these are his methods, with only one purpose, which is to find an opportunity to attack and kill Shi Zhutian with one blow. Otherwise, if time goes on, it will be difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents. Not to mention that such a heavy and terrible mace will hit him directly, he will not be able to withstand even if it swipes gently.

He was lucky. Although his final adventure was a little more dangerous and seriously injured, the result was not bad, and he achieved his goal - to kill Shi Zhutian with one blow.

In fact, when he inserted Shi Zhutian's chest and abdomen, he encountered a dangerous situation. Shi Zhutian's body was terrifyingly strong. Although he tried his best, he could only insert a very shallow piece. If it weren't for a slight fluctuation from the long sword in the end, helping him break his body and pierce his heart, his situation would be really dangerous.

After half an hour, Meng Xiang recovered from the weakness of squeezing the potential of his whole body. Although the bones in his body were still disintegrating and were sour and numb, but overall, there was no big problem, so there was no problem with rest.

Meng Xiang's eyes swept over Shi Zhutian's body and soon stopped on his back. Because Shi Zhutian's body was too tall, he had not noticed that he was carrying a package before.

Without any politeness, Meng Xiang took off the not-so-small animal skin from Shi Zhutian. As soon as he opened it, a silver-white light pierced into his eyes, and he actually knew the thing that emitted light. It was the skin of the silver sword tiger fish that caused all kinds of troubles. It was obviously snatched out by Shi Zhutian from the Huang family.

Because his place is extremely remote, he often doesn't see anyone for many days, so he is not afraid of being caught by others. He simply lifted the bottom of the package and poured out all the things inside.

In an instant, Meng Xiang's eyes were thorned by various colors of colorful lights. Not to mention, this Shizhutian was really useful. In addition to a few pieces of changing clothes, the other ones were gold, silver and various jewelry. Under the sunlight through the branches, it shone brightly and dazzlingly.

Although Meng Xiang has never seen any precious jewelry due to his status and does not know what the level of jewelry in Shizhutian’s package is, he can still know that they are absolutely valuable, and it should not be a big problem to buy a street in Guyang City.

Meng Xiang looked at the jewelry and put them in the package. Although they were very valuable, he knew very well that he had no way to take action. As his identity, he could not have these treasures at all. Only he dared to take them out, and he was afraid that before he could change them to gold and silver, trouble would come to him.

Just when all the jewelry was about to be wrapped, Meng Xiang found a volume under the jewelry. When he opened it, he found that it was a book. The texture should be animal skin, but it was definitely not an ordinary animal skin. If it was an ordinary animal skin, even if the leather master was skilled, he would not be as thin as a cicada's wing or as white as snow.

Looking at the animal skin book in my hand, even though I hadn't read the contents in it, Meng Xiang's heartbeat accelerated. It shouldn't be very rubbish if I could use such a strange material to record things.

After probably turning it over, a flush of excitement appeared on Meng Xiang's face. He really wanted to sleep and had a pillow. He was worried that he didn't have a good body refining technique.

Although the four words on the cover of the animal skin book are very ancient, what he can still recognize should be an ancient word used by immortal cultivators.

Logically speaking, even in his previous life, he had no connection with the cultivators. He should not recognize the ancient characters used by the cultivators. But in fact, there are quite a few ordinary people like him who know ancient characters.

When recruiting disciples in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, in addition to the qualifications, mind and will, there is another small requirement, that is, those who run for the election need to understand ancient characters.

Naturally, if you have good talent, this one can be ignored, and it is not too late to study in the sect. However, for those who have ordinary qualifications and can barely meet the recruitment standards of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, this one is very important. Two people with similar conditions, one who knows ancient characters and the other who knows ancient characters, those Immortal Cultivation Sects will definitely choose the one who knows ancient characters.

Although cultivators have a much longer lifespan than ordinary people, they are unwilling to waste their time teaching ancient characters. After all, ancient characters are quite difficult. Even if people with super intelligence want to learn complex and obscure ancient characters well, it cannot be completed in one or two days.

In his previous life, Meng Xiang was also a person who longed for the path of immortality. Although he lived a miserable life, he still managed to eat steamed buns and pickles every day and saved a lot of money. He went to the ancient arts museum in basically every city to sign up and learn ancient characters from the old scholars. However, all his efforts were in vain.

In addition to learning the ancient characters taught by the old scholars, he also taught himself some other relatively ancient characters. This is what he had in mind, hoping that he could have excellent luck like his predecessors and reach the sky in one step.

There has been such a legend in Tiemu City, where he lived for a long time in his previous life. I don’t know how many years ago, there was a scholar who had no other habits, just liked to study various ancient characters. As long as he got ancient characters, even if they were just a few words, he would regard them as treasures.

One day, he deserved to be lucky. He spent two steamed buns to buy an ancient book from a poor man that no one knew. Although the scholar was very knowledgeable, he could only barely recognize less than 30% of the book. And based on the ancient characters he recognized, he knew that he had picked up a treasure.

After returning, the scholar finally verified his conjecture after some research. The ancient book was indeed a treasure, and a priceless treasure. It was actually a sect-sect-sect-sect-sect-sect-sect-school technique. It was only because the words in the book were too ancient and had never been recognized, which led to the white jade covering the dust and being unrecognizable.

The lucky scholar practiced according to that skill and actually achieved great success, becoming a master, and finally established a sect and became the founding ancestor of a powerful immortal cultivation sect, and was admired by countless people.

Although Meng Xiang knew that his luck was not as good as that, he still couldn't help but be lucky. He still hoped that he would be full of luck one day, just like that scholar, he would get a good immortal cultivation technique, get rid of his miserable fate, and soar into the sky.

The ancient texts he learned in his previous life were useless, but after his rebirth, they helped him a lot. The animal skin book obtained from Shi Zhutian was written in a very ancient text, such as the texts used by some immortal cultivators today are much older.

There are four dragons and phoenixes on the cover of the beast leather book, and the large characters with iron-painted silver hooks are Hunyuan Wuji. The first fifth of the book records is a technique to exercise the body, called the true body without leakage.

According to the records in the book, if you practice the true body without leakage to the extreme, you can completely lock the three treasures of human beings - energy and spirit, and you will not leak any situation. At the same time, external evils cannot invade the body. As for the effects of being energetic, able to resist mountains, inseparable swords and guns, and inviolable water and fire, it is no problem.

The content introduced in the last four-fifths of Hunyuan Wuji is a bit mysterious. It seems to teach people to practice something called Hunyuan Wuji's golden body. Although it is difficult, and the previous leakless true body must be practiced to the extreme before it can be practiced. However, once it is practiced, it will be invincible and will not touch all dharmas. Even if you stand still, no one can defeat it.

Anyway, the writing is quite mysterious, and Meng Xiang's understanding basically cannot understand it. In the end, he simply gave up and prepared to read it when his knowledge and knowledge increased.

The leakless true body in the previous "Huanyuan Wuji" is very fond of his appetite. Although cultivators generally do not pay much attention to the strength of their bodies, he has been living on the blade in his previous life. The first to be hurt and the most able to protect him are the body, which leads to his almost stubborn preference for the strength of his body.

If it is really as good as recorded in "Hunyuan Wuji", once he is connected, even if he is still unable to cultivate immortals, those cultivators with relatively low levels will not be able to do anything to him.

When Meng Xiang carefully read the part about the leakless true body in "Huanyuan Wuji", he couldn't help but secretly complained about luck. Although some people have commented on the ancient texts, many of them are wrong. If Shi Zhutian did not make any mistakes when he practiced the leakless true body, his physical strength must be many times stronger than now, and his vitality and self-healing ability will also increase many times. It would be impossible for him to kill him with such a knife now.

Even if he can still get the opportunity to bully his arms, pierce his body, or even break his heart by chance, he will not be able to escape death. His extremely powerful vitality and self-healing ability can completely ensure that his heart can continue to survive if it is pierced. Even if the inventory is not long, it is enough for him to cause fatal damage to him.

Meng Xiang struggled to drag Shi Zhutian and his mace to the back of a remote hill, found a depression, dashed it with a long knife, dug out a cave, pushed the body into the mace together, and then sealed it with some stone and soil, and then planted some shrubs and weeds on it until there was no trace at all. Then he left with satisfaction.

Afterwards, Meng Xiang roughly dealt with the battlefield. What he said was to clean up some bloodstains and other things. As for the fallen trees and big pits all over the ground, he was powerless.

Meng Xiang carried the package and continued to head towards Longzhaotan. Although the burden on his body was much heaved and he felt uncomfortable all over, he was in a good mood. This can be seen from the fact that he was still in a mood to hum a small song.
Chapter completed!