I play games in Xianxia world

Chapter 44
Shen Ming turned around, and those people were still there.

It is inevitable that I feel a little relieved in my heart, as if my soul has been sublimated.

A cheap product in the eyes of the world becomes high-end, expensive and valuable because of you.

This also allowed Shen Ming to realize the value of his life from the side, and even imagined the entire rose industry. However, Mr. Shen has a high vision but a low hand, so he certainly cannot do this kind of thing himself.

Force is completely above everything else.

For things like bank notes, when you are strong enough, you can have as much as you want, even if Shen Ming wants to get it, it's just to pick up girls and establish an intimate relationship with girls.

After completing the task of running a business, Shen Ming didn't stop here to waste time, and went straight to Seven Immortals Mountain.

The ultimate goals of the daily missions and reward missions are located there. He doesn't panic about the two question mark missions.

Do your best, listen to destiny.

While riding out on a bay red horse, Shen Ming discovered an interesting phenomenon. Almost everyone was humming that the song "Red Zhaoyuan" that he hummed when he was picking up girls in Baihualou that day seemed to have become a popular song. ballad.

If it wasn't for his innate condition and bad singing, Shen Ming really wanted to be a big star.

But it's not a big problem, he can cultivate many singers and usher in a new era.

This matter has to be considered in the long run, after all, he wants to do everything now.

Seven Immortals Mountain.

Shen Ming used the cloud ladder, the speed was very fast, one foot left, one step right, flying up.

He didn't see the honey badger. It's hard to find this kind of thing, and it's also hard to find it.

If you say let Shen Ming beat the tiger, that's fine too.

The key is that creatures like honey badgers are extremely difficult to deal with, life and death are indifferent, and if you refuse to accept it, you will do it, no matter what your strength is, you will never die.

If there is a choice, Shen Ming would rather face a god, at least he will kill the chaotic horse quickly and die happily.

Come whatever you want.

He didn't pay attention to the bottom of his foot, he just stepped on it softly, and when Shen Ming lowered his head, his face changed drastically.

This hair, this color, isn't it just Brother Flathead?

Brother Pingtou, who had just experienced a battle and won a complete victory, was lazily basking in the sun when someone stepped on his face suddenly.

Immediately furious, baring his teeth, waving his arms.

He rushed towards Shen Ming.

"Brother! I didn't do it on purpose!" Shen Ming wailed, Brother Pingtou doesn't care about you.

Facing Shen Ming, it was a burst of crazy output.

In desperation, Shen Ming fought back with his sword, but the more he struck, the more frightened he became. The flat-headed brother couldn't even cut through the long sword of the phoenix, his claws were extremely sharp, and when they fought, sparks from friction flew everywhere.

The strength of the two is about the same, and they fight back and forth.

Not to mention, this flat-headed brother may be the best whetstone in the world. When Shen Ming was still in Chang'an City, he practiced the basic skills of kendo every day, and had no actual combat experience. Now he finally met a man of similar strength. The opponent also aroused his fighting spirit.

Basic skills and actual combat are gradually merging, and Shen Ming feels that he is just a little bit away from entering the next realm.

But there was always a layer of shackles blocking him, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Shen Ming's offensive was disorganized, with no swordsmanship, just horizontal and vertical slashes and front thrusts, and the most basic movements.

Brother Pingtou's eyes gradually turned red, and the excited red light was a little strange.

Its speed and strength are gradually increasing, growing evenly, as if boiling a pot of hot water and heating it up slowly.

Shen Ming is also gradually getting better.

Cultivating martial arts and cultivating immortals, the former can physically shake the world, while the latter can break through the gates of heaven with Qi.

It takes the accumulation of time and countless life-and-death battles before you can gain some understanding and improve your strength.

There are very few people who take two days off in history. The key is that they don't have time. It will take a lifetime to choose one of the two, let alone concurrent cultivation.

Cultivating martial arts is even more difficult than cultivating immortals.

Breaking the shackles of the flesh is harder than ascending to the heavens, which is why the Evil Sword Immortal can overlook the nine heavens and ten earths like this.

"It's still a little bit..." Shen Ming felt very uncomfortable now. He was almost able to break through, but there was always an invisible barrier blocking him.

It's like, when you have prepared the garage, the bride price, and are about to tie the knot, only to find out that you don't have a girlfriend at all... Who the hell can bear this, Shen Ming feels very uncomfortable.

The attack became sharper, and at the same time cooperated with Ti Yunzong, his body was agile.

Brother Pingtou is not bad, after all, he is a born fighting nation, perhaps the blood flowing in his bones is showing its sharpness at this moment.

During the time of two incense sticks, Shen Ming's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he was exhausted. Although Brother Pingtou was also out of breath, his condition was much better than Shen Ming's. Another round of offensive came, and Shen Ming was really exhausted.

His physical strength is not as good as that of a honey badger. After all, he is just a young man who is used to being pampered and has only been out for a long time.

It's beyond his expectations that he can persist until now.

The honey badger patted Shen Ming's chest with his paw, and Shen Ming subconsciously wanted to resist, but his tiredness made him move very slowly, blood sprayed out, and his body flew upside down two meters.

By the time Shen Ming stabilized his figure, the honey badger had already bullied him, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, without giving Shen Ming the slightest chance to breathe, a set of honey badger infinite combo, ready, left uppercut, right leg swing, Shen Ming's eyes turned black .

He felt that the honey badger had absorbed a lot of strength, which was equivalent to removing all its equipment and preparing to crush him with its skills.

"Shame!" Shen Ming roared in his heart, this is absolutely a shame!

Now he has turned into the honey badger's whetstone, and the honey badger's two heavy blows made him incapacitated. Now he is completely at the mercy of the honey badger, and he can't move even if he wants to.

"If you have the ability, give me a break!"

Shen Ming couldn't even speak, he could only complain in his heart, even if he wanted to die.

In the state of being beaten, he couldn't concentrate and quit the game.

"I want to move..." Shen Ming wanted to change to a more decent posture... He suddenly thought of a sentence that Liu An often chanted at that time.

"If you want to learn swordsmanship, there is actually nothing to learn. It's just basic skills. Once you get used to it, you'll be fine."

"This sword has its own little temper. If you want to be in harmony with the sword, you must have a will. Not just sword cultivation, as long as you are a martial arts practitioner, you rely on that momentum and intention."

Liu An stood up with his round belly, holding a showerhead in his hand, smiling naively and a little bit wretchedly, which kept flashing in Shen Ming's mind.

will……

my will,

Yes?
what!
After a long time, Shen Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

The whole person's aura took on a new look. This change even shocked the flat-headed brother three steps back, dumbfounded.

"Young master, don't you want to lose face! How can I pick up a girl after being hammered by you like this? Don't I want to lose face!" Shen Ming's will seems... a little strange...

Face will?

"The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the face of the Shen family cannot be lost." Shen Ming's eyes were like torches, and his robes moved automatically without wind, with an imposing power.

(End of this chapter)