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On the open and boundless wilderness, a figure flew across at a high speed, leaving behind afterimages along the way, his movement was dreamy and ethereal.

Chu Ming slipped out of the Hongmeng training camp in the chaos, and ran here all the way with Lingbo microsteps.

To Chu Ming's surprise, Lingbo Weibu is an extremely superior light kung fu technique. It is based on the eight, eight, and sixty-four hexagrams of the Yijing, and moves in the directions of the hexagrams in a specific order.

Walk exactly one big circle from the first step to the last step.

This footwork is exquisite and unusual, and it requires extremely high skill to practice.

That's why Chu Ming felt dizzy when he tried to practice for the first time.

What surprised Chu Ming the most was that after the eight-eight-eight-sixty-four hexagrams run for a week, the consumed skill will be fed back and additionally increased.

That is to say, if Chu Ming kept performing Lingbo Weibu, his skill would not decrease, but would continue to increase.

This discovery made Chu Ming ecstatic. In the process of rushing, Lingbo never stopped walking, not only did not exhaust his strength, but his skill became more and more abundant.

This Lingbo Weibu is simply a magic tool for rushing.

I just don't know if the shoes can stand it.

Chu Ming ran out for more than forty miles in one breath, and didn't stop until he passed a quaint village.

This village looks very old, the ground is covered with blue stone slabs, and there is a big red lantern hanging at the entrance of the village.

Looking at the narrow and long path around him, Chu Ming couldn't help but frown.

Nowadays, every village has a road in the countryside. Although it is not very wide, there is no problem for vehicles to drive.

The small village in front of me is still the old stone road, and there is no road connecting the villages. From this point of view, this village should be relatively remote and backward.

But thinking about it, the Hongmeng training camp was originally built in a place where no birds would shit, and the nearby villages should not be much better.

I happened to be hungry, so I went in to buy something to eat.

Chu Ming's belongings were all destroyed in the Hongmeng training camp, but there was nothing else, the most valuable thing was just a laptop.

He has nothing now, except 10 million RMB in his bank card.

Fortunately, the mobile phone is still there, and the bank card is bound to the mobile phone. No matter where you go, you can choose WeChat payment.

Hey, ten million!

Looking back at the time when I was the most embarrassing, the cash in my hand did not exceed one million.

Now that I suddenly have 10 million, I don't know how to spend it.

If I had known that I cheated the Hongmeng organization more money, 10 million is still too little, compared to those who can reward hundreds of millions after signing up.

When Chu Ming walked to the entrance of the village, an old man with a cigarette in his mouth frowned when he saw his figure.

Boy, how did you come here?

The old man took a sip of the dry cigarette and asked suspiciously.

Chu Ming was also puzzled, and responded: I walked here, sir, do you have a supermarket here? I want to buy something.

The old man stood up, looked Chu Ming up and down, couldn't help being amazed, and said: There is no supermarket here, you can go shopping elsewhere!

Hearing this, Chu Ming's complexion turned dark.

Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, there is only one village here, and I don't know when it will be until the next village.

Chu Ming responded immediately: If there is no supermarket, is there a canteen? I'm a little hungry, so I want to buy something to eat.

The old man took a puff of dry tobacco, exhaled a cloudy smoke ring, and said, There is no canteen in our village, but today is the day when we choose the high priest in Chentang Village. You should have no problem going in to eat and drink.

Um?

Chu Ming was at a loss.

Choose a high priest? Is it the election of village cadres?

Chu Ming was a little confused, so,

But it's not too serious. After all, this remote mountain village may have customs that I don't know about.

No matter what the other party chooses, he is here to eat, and he will leave when he is full.

Thinking of this, Chu Ming thanked the old man, and immediately walked towards the inside of the village.

The old man looked at the back of Chu Ming leaving, and there was a gleam in his cloudy eyes. He smiled and said to himself: It's interesting, this kid was able to come here. I really don't know how he broke the magic formation at the entrance of the village. of.

The old man leaned comfortably on the stone bench at the entrance of the village, took another puff of dry tobacco, and his cloudy eyes became sharp in vain.

call out!

The old man opened his mouth, and a smoky sword aura gushed out, piercing the huge boulder opposite in an instant. The sharpness of that smoky sword aura is astonishing.

Hey, I haven't practiced for half a month, and my skills have regressed so much. It seems that I still need to practice more in the future.

The old man took another puff of dry tobacco, and comfortably exhaled a smoke ring, looking indifferently at the huge rock riddled with holes opposite him.

Chu Ming walked on the road in Chentang Village, unaware of what happened behind him.

For some reason, he felt that there was something strange about this village.

The ground is paved with bluestone, and there are ancient buildings on both sides. There is not even a bicycle in the whole village, and there are no modern items.

If he didn't see the people here wearing modern clothes, he even wondered if he had traveled back to ancient times.

Chu Ming looked around at everyone, and everyone was also looking at him.

Seeing a stranger coming here, the villagers of Chentang Village were all amazed.

Look, an outsider has come in, has the phantom array at the entrance of the village failed?

I just checked this morning, and the phantom array has not failed. The other party may also be a master in this field.

Why is this person here? Could it be that he also came to participate in the high priest election?

I don't know. When it comes to this matter, I have to ask, who do you think is most likely to become the high priest?

I think Cao Lang is the most promising. His current strength has reached the ninth-rank realm, and he is only one step away from entering the true pulse realm.

Bullshit, if Cao Lang's sand sculpture can be selected, I will write the characters upside down.

Shut up, Tian Daguang, you can't even beat Cao Lang with a single finger, can you stop being sore here?

What's the matter with you? Who didn't pull up his pants to expose you?

You deserve a beating, don't you?

If you don't accept it, come to fight!

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Chu Ming passed by old houses and finally came to an open land.

It can be seen that this used to be a school, but now the doors of the classrooms are locked, and some classrooms have even collapsed slightly.

There are indications that the school has been closed for a long time.

The empty campus was filled with tables and chairs, and there was a big arena in the middle, with war drums as tall as a man hanging on both sides.

Before it was time to eat, there was no one here.

However, when Chu Ming saw the situation of such a stage construction, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

What kind of village is this?

Could it be that while eating, you can still watch the show of fighting in the ring?

Chu Ming chose the table on the farthest edge and sat down, not paying attention to the situation on the ring.

No matter what happens next, it has nothing to do with me.

If you run away directly after eating and drinking, you will definitely not cause trouble.

Of course, except if someone took the initiative to provoke him.