I have a skill book

Chapter 95
The bearded man approached with a kind expression on his face, trying his best not to look at the lancet behind Wang Oran's back, and asked with a smile: "It's amazing that a high school student comes to Heshan to practice. What's your name?"

Wang Buoran replied: "My name is Serizawa, how poor I am, how about you, uncle?"

The bearded man was taken aback again, what is this name?Is this student-looking person in front of him a spy from another country?

Although he was thinking about this in his heart, the movement of his hand was not slow at all. A dagger slipped from his cuff to his hand, and instantly stabbed Wang Buan's lower abdomen.

The action is swift and fierce, without any sloppiness.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and he felt a pain in his jaw, as if he had been stabbed in a stone.

"Go!"

The other four obviously did this kind of thing often too, casting all kinds of ultimate moves in an instant, aiming at Wang Buan who seemed to have not reacted yet.

So Wang Oran was instantly surrounded, without any chance of escape.

Of course, Wang was not going to run away, he didn't even have any reaction.

There is no sword, no three swords, no mental deterrence.

Some are just spiritual shields.

In an instant, several attacks fell on him, but unfortunately there was no injury, all of which were offset by the spiritual shield.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at Wang Buran in surprise.

"This kid is weird, withdraw!"

Wang Or looked at the few people, and the spiritual power of ten directions radiated from his body in an instant: "Sword!"

In the originally silent darkness, the two words echoed in the valley.

The spiritual power floating in the air condensed into ten sword energies in the blink of an eye, drawing airflow trajectories in the air and slashing towards the backs of the five people.

The weakest person each had one, and the remaining seven slashed at the two awakened people of the second level.

There were a few muffled pops, and all five people fell to the ground.

Wang is not surprised by this. These people don't even have a gold-quality spiritual skill, even if they are in the second level, they are also the weakest category.

"When I resisted their attack just now, the spiritual shield consumed half of my spiritual energy. If these sixty square meters of spiritual energy were condensed into sword energy, these people would have died countless times."

What he saw and heard along the way gave him a deeper experience.Even if these awakened people who have been screened out in society have the strength of the second realm, most of them are very weak.

For all the awakened people who can practice, a group is selected by the school, a group is selected by the official organization, a group is selected by the five major hunter groups, a group is selected by various unknown forces, and a group is selected by various families.

Layer after layer of screening, the rest is naturally the weakest.

These few people contributed three points of spiritual power and two points of skill improvement to him.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get over here."

The few people lying on the ground knew that they had encountered a hard stubble, and walked over with their faces like dirt.

Wang Buan said, "What's their name?"

The bearded man showed embarrassment, and replied: "I am Boss Yang, he is Lao Er, he is Lao San Ma, he is Lao Si Zhao, and the last one is Lao Wu Wang."

"We are all children of poor families. We don't use our previous names. We have always been called like this."

"Grandpa, we don't know Mount Tai, please let us go."

Wang Buan frowned, looked at the weakest man and said, "Wang Laowu? You are too shameful."

Boss Yang immediately said: "From now on, he will be Wang's second son, no, no, Wang's boss, Wang's boss."

Otherwise, Wang didn't have the slightest fondness for the five of them. Looking at the skilled cooperation just now, he didn't know how many times he had done this kind of thing.

"Leave you a way out for the time being, now dig the mountain in front of me and make a stone passage to get out."

Boss Yang looked embarrassed, but when he saw Wang Buran's expression, he immediately replied, "We'll dig now."

The sword energy just now had already caused a lot of internal injuries to them.

According to the induction of the tailbone, Wang Oran drew a place and sat on a stone not far away.

What he didn't expect was that these people really had professional tools for survival in the wilderness. They took out the tools for digging soil and cutting trees from their backpacks and began to work hard.

After all, he is an awakened person, so his work efficiency is not slow. Using spiritual power to knock stones is about the same speed as ordinary people digging with a wooden shovel.

The next time, the sound of ping-pong-pong came from the valley.

Otherwise, Wang gave the little ferret three wisps of aura, telling him to be vigilant about his surroundings and remind him in time of any danger.

Holding a lancet in hand, the five people below are like oppressed slaves at this moment, and he is the inhumane slave owner.

[Your behavior of forcing others to work has successfully hurt the other party, and you have gained skill improvement points. 】

[Your behavior of forcing others to work has successfully hurt the other party, and you have gained skill improvement points. 】

【You force...】

Half an hour later, Wang Buoran began to reap the rewards one after another.

He was even happier, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

By one o'clock in the morning, a cave of more than ten meters had been dug out.

Several people were panting and sweating profusely.

Ma Laosan and Zhao Laosi lay down on the ground: "My spiritual power has been exhausted and I can't do anything anymore."

Wang Oro soon came in from the outside, put his hands on their shoulders, and used the silver skill spiritual power relief directly to replenish the consumed spiritual power for them.

"It's okay, I have plenty of spiritual power, don't worry."

Several people looked at the king in despair, feeling that they must have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet such a demon king.

Even though he has put in all his efforts, he still has to work when his body is injured internally.

I thought I could take a rest when my spiritual power was exhausted, but now?

"Warning you, don't think about destroying tools, or you will dig with your hands."

After finishing speaking, Wang Buan went back outside and continued to practice.

Time slowly arrived in the early morning, and when the sun was about to rise again, the passage finally had a depth of nearly [-] meters.

Wang Or sat on the rock and stayed up all night.

"Let's go back after digging out the skeleton of the beast king. There are too few beasts in Heshan, so it's a waste of time to stay." He made up his mind.

Suddenly, the little ferret's mental power fluctuated again, indicating that something unexpected happened in the cave.

Immediately afterwards, several screams came from the entrance of the cave, apparently Boss Yang and the others were killed.

Wang Or's expression changed. The skeleton of the beast king had been buried in the mountains for many years. Could it still hurt people?

Before he could check the situation, there was a huge energy fluctuation at the entrance of the cave, and the next moment, a skeleton appeared at the entrance of the cave.

Judging from its shape, it should have been a sheep king before it was alive. There was no flesh and blood left in its body, but there was a heart suspended in the chest cavity, beating slowly.

Wang Oran instantly felt that the skeleton of the beast king was staring at him, and the pair of horns pointed in his direction, making him feel cold all over his body.

"It has a skill aperture under its feet, which is extremely rich. Its strength does not exceed the fourth level, and it is most likely to be the third level. It must not have the strength it had in life." Wang Buan judged the situation and forced himself to calm down.

(End of this chapter)