Lao Wang’s poison is equivalent to the benefits delivered to the door, so don’t want it in vain.

Moreover, the amount of poison is large enough and the quality is even better. In the next few days, I no longer have to worry about the medicinal power the little guy needs.

Three more days have passed.

The dawn is faintly revealed.

Under the giant tree, the bonfire sways and black smoke curles.

Nie Huan sat cross-legged, his body motionless like a rock. Above his head, the white mist that appeared after the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was rich to a certain extent condensed into a huge vortex and continued to rotate.

"This kid doesn't know what kind of exercises he is practicing, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is getting faster and faster. When practicing at this speed, it is logical that he should have been promoted to spiritual power, but this kid is still gathering energy now."

Not far away, Old Man Wang muttered in disbelief, his eyes fell on the little girl beside him, and his eyes were dripping.

Nie Huan did keep his promise. After taking away his poison three days ago, he taught An An a technique called "Chinyan Nine Yang Art".

After only one day of practice, all the heat accumulated in An'an Lingzang was refined and transformed into pure spiritual power. Then, with one rush to open up two spiritual orifices, directly increasing the cultivation level to the second level of Qi Gathering.

If you continue to practice at this speed, it will probably not take long to reach the ninth level of Qi Gathering.

The nine-year-old ninth level of gathering Qi can be called a "peerless genius" even if it is placed in the entire Liuhua Continent!

Old Man Wang was completely relieved, and the smile on his face had not stopped in the past few days.

Originally, he was worried that Nie Huan would play tricks on his martial arts, but now it seems that he is indeed a villain.

Old Man Wang sighed in his heart, but suddenly felt something and sniffed gently.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but tiptoe to the little girl, raise his hand and poke her shoulder, pressing his voice very low: "An An, the opportunity to get rid of this kid will come soon."

He was indeed extremely grateful to Nie Huan, and he had no regrets about refining medicine for Nie Huan in the future.

However, he didn't want this girl to fall into the same situation as him at a young age.

Without suffering from heat in her body, she has obtained such a magical technique, so she can live a better life in the future.

"Ah?" An An woke up from his practice and stared at the old man blankly.

"Ah what?"

Old Man Wang snorted, "Look at my eyes later, sneak away and hide. This is the edge of the Fubo Mountains, and you will not encounter any danger. After dawn tomorrow, you can go out and go directly to the 'Wan Poison Valley' to find your master's wife. If you have the chance in the future, the master will go back to the valley to see you."

"Also, this is a little 'Mi Ling Kuai' hidden by the master. Be careful to carry it. If you encounter any danger along the way, don't worry, just use it." As he said that, he quietly stuffed a white jade bottle into the girl's arms.

"No, Master, I won't leave."

An An's head was shaking like a rattle, and her little face was full of stubbornness, "I want to stay with the master. Moreover, the little brother is actually quite a good person. If I want to leave, he will definitely not stop him. There is no need to sneak in."

"Hey, you..."

Old Man Wang was so anxious that he wanted to stomp his feet, but he was worried that he would start to alarm Nie Huan. He hurriedly endured it, but he felt a little depressed.

Why didn’t I find out before? This girl is so despicable!

"careful!"

Old Man Wang's lips moved and he was still waiting to persuade him again, but the next moment, the persuasion that rushed to his throat turned into a loud shout.

In the shadow behind Nie Huan, a figure suddenly popped up, and the dagger in his palm was filled with a cold light, which quietly pierced towards his back.

The angle of the attack was extremely tricky and ruthless, as if a poisonous snake lurked in the darkness, after judging the opportunity, it suddenly launched a fatal blow.

The spiritual vortex suddenly dissipated, and Nie Huan immediately opened his eyes.

Although he had not turned around, he seemed to know the movements behind him as if he was as clear as his palm. In an instant, his body twisted a little, and as the dagger rubbed his robe over the waist of the visitor with thunder.

"Bang!"

The man didn't even snort, and flew out, falling several feet away like a pool of mud, without any sound.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Old Man Wang couldn't help but gasp, and felt his teeth were a little sore. This kid is such a strong force. The assassin with a concentration of one level could not even bear a punch.

This is too unreasonable!

"Little brother, there is one!"

An An was also shocked by the sudden change. She had just come to her senses. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she screamed again, and then she nervously shook Old Man Wang's sleeve, as if she wanted him to help.

At this time, three more figures jumped out of the dark shadow almost at the same time, holding a dagger and pounced on Nie Huan, each of them as fast as lightning.

Whether they were in the position of the attack or the angle of the attack, they were very unexpected, exactly the same as the previous person, especially the three of them cooperated tacitly, as if they were one, completely blocking Nie Huan's space for dodging.

However, they come quickly and retreat faster.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Almost instantly, three muffled sounds came, and three figures flew backwards like defeat and walked into the footsteps of the companion in front of him. His body was also as limp as mud and he died very thoroughly.

"This kid is really..."

Seeing this, the little girl let out a long sigh, but Old Man Wang's eyes were wide open. Even with his cultivation level, if he did not use poison, he would have a headache to deal with this vicious assassination.

But Nie Huan just punched, elbow, and kicked the three assassins in an extremely strange posture, and killed them with one blow, without any room for them to fight back.

The last three assassins, only two of them are the first level of concentration, while the other is the second level of concentration.

But no matter whether their cultivation is high or low, they will be solved the same in the face of Nie Huan's simple and rough attack.

The old man claimed to be knowledgeable, but it was really difficult to understand at this moment. He was just gathering energy at the ninth level. Why was his strength so strong that even the master of concentrating his mind could not withstand his attack?

Compared with other ninth level of gathering Qi, Nie Huan's ninth level of gathering Qi is at least tens or hundreds of times stronger than theirs, or even higher.

Even though he was at the fifth level of concentration, he could not stop Nie Huan's punch when he stood in the assassin's position.

This situation has been unheard of for many years through the ages.

This also made the old man a little lucky. Fortunately, Nie Huan took a fancy to his ability in medicine refining. Otherwise, he would have punched him without saying a few days ago, and his old bone might have turned into a corpse.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

A loud applause suddenly rang out.

On the other side of the road, several figures walked out. In the front was a young man wearing a white robe with a long sword hanging on his waist. He had a fair face and a pretty facial features, but his sunken eye sockets made him look a little sinister.

Behind him were three people, one was an old man in his 60s with gray hair and expressionless face, while the other two were men in their thirties and forties with ordinary faces and dressed like four people on the ground.

"It turns out that it is better to meet than to be famous, and meeting is far better than being famous."

The man in white smiled and made people feel like spring breeze. He praised, "Although brothers Nie Huan are only nine levels of energy, they can kill them, but they are as relaxed as slaughtering chickens and dogs. This strength really opened Mu's eyes!"

"I admire you! I admire you!"

While speaking, the man in white had already walked to the bonfire with a smile, looking at Nie Huan up and down without hiding his appreciation, but completely ignored the four corpses lying on the ground, as if they didn't exist.
Chapter completed!