Tomb Raider: Becoming an Ancient God, Starting from Seeing the Indestructible God

Under Kunlun Mountain.

Hospital.

Professor Chen, Hao Aiguo, and Satipeng were all admitted. The tail of the giant salamander was not light, especially Satipeng, whose ribs were almost broken.

The trip to Xinjiang may be postponed for a few days.

Lu Feng and his party temporarily stayed in the villagers' house.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the exploration of the Nine-Layer Demon Tower. 1800 points will be obtained according to the completion degree!"

"The explorer level has been upgraded to level 3. Starting tomorrow, 3 points will be obtained every day."

"1800?"

"Upgraded to level 3?"

Lu Feng nodded with satisfaction. The gains in a few days were equivalent to 900 days of points.

"System, check the information."

Host: Lu Feng.

Level: level 3.

Level: level 9.

Spirit: Level 3.

Punch Strength: 16500.

Speed: 135.

Abilities: Golden Crow Visualization Method, Seeing God, Immortal Thief of Six Treasury, National Martial Arts Tai Chi.

Items: Ice Silkworm Gloves, King Salamander 2, Ice Fish 36, Demon Country Funeral Objects, Nine-Layer Demon Tower, etc.

Lock: Nine-Layer Thunder Blade (2000).

Points: 1814.

Dong Dong Dong.

The door was knocked.

"Who is it?"

"Lu Feng, it's us."

"Come in, the door is not locked."

The next second, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang sneaked in and quickly locked the door: "Lu Feng, did you get anything good?"

"A lot."

Lu Feng's right hand swept across the table, and more than a dozen gold ornaments, bronze artifacts, and wood carvings were neatly arranged on the table: "I collected nearly a thousand pieces."

"Hiss!!"

Fatty Wang took a breath of cold air.

"I've made a fortune!"

Hu Bayi picked up a piece of gold ornament and his hands were shaking with excitement. When he saw the wood carving, he was puzzled: "Why did you collect this thing?"

"This is a thousand-year-old cypress or a hundred-year-old cypress. It can't be treated as an ordinary wood carving. Moreover, the carving is extremely delicate. Collectors will like it."

"I see."

Hu Bayi looked at the things on the table as if he was looking at a pile of banknotes.

"This trip is right!"

Fatty Wang picked up a piece of gold ornament and couldn't let it go.

If the trip hadn't ended yet, he would have persuaded Lu Feng to go to Beijing to ship the goods.

"Don't tell anyone that I took the things, especially you, Fatty."

"Of course."

Fatty Wang nodded repeatedly.

"Lu Feng, put the things away first." Hu Bayi looked at them for a while and put them down, "Fatty, put them down."

"How about I take one?" Fatty Wang said.

"No!" Hu Bayi shouted.

"Okay."

Fatty Wang reluctantly put them down.

Lu Feng put away his things and saw that Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang had no intention of going back to rest., and then asked: "Is there something wrong?"

"Lu Feng, we want to practice with you." Hu Bayi said.

"Practice with me?"

"Yes, we have seen how powerful you are, so——"

The main reason is that the Zongzi encountered in the tomb is too scary, and even the gun can't be used. Every time I encounter it, I can only run away, which is really depressing.

Lu Feng looked at the two for a moment.

"This is my job, do you want to learn?"

"This——"

"Can we become your disciples?"

"Become your disciples?"

Lu Feng was stunned and shook his head.

"Brother Lu! Brother Feng, just teach us!" Fatty Wang begged.

"Lu Feng, don't worry, we will never pass on what you teach, otherwise we will be struck by lightning and die a bad death." Hu Bayi said in a deep voice.

Seeing the eager eyes of the two, Lu Feng pondered.

It is okay to teach them Chinese martial arts, so that they will not die so easily when encountering danger in the future.

Also.

Chinese martial arts do not require many points.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng made a decision.

"It's not that easy to achieve success in martial arts, and it's a long-term process. Can you stick to it?"

"Yes!"

"Definitely!"

"Don't be so sure."

"This is a matter of life and death. We will definitely practice hard."

"Yes, yes."

Lu Feng didn't refute. Some things are not just talk: "I can teach you Chinese martial arts. As for how well you can do it, it depends on how hard you work."

"Chinese martial arts?"

"Killing martial arts."

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were shocked. They looked at each other and felt a chill inexplicably: "Okay, let's learn it!"

"I don't have so many rules. Just don't do anything wrong after learning. Get along with friends as usual."

"Brother Feng, you are being polite. We don't treat you as a junior. We respect you very much." Fatty Wang said quickly.

Hu Bayi followed and said, "If you have anything to do in the future, just tell us."

"Okay, we'll talk about practicing tomorrow."

Hu Bayi and the others were overjoyed and prepared to go back to rest.

Suddenly.

Hu Bayi glanced at a bottle covered with a black cloth on the table. The black cloth showed a crack, and a bright and dark blue light came out from inside.

"Lu Feng, what is this?"

Fatty Wang said and uncovered the black cloth.

"Fuck!"

Fatty Wang took three steps back in fright, and cold sweat broke out: "Firebug!"

Hu Bayi also took two steps back in fright, and had the urge to run away. He was relieved when he found that he was in a glass bottle.

"Fatty, your hands are still so cheap?" Lu Feng said.

"Unexpected, unexpected." Fatty Wang smiled embarrassedly.

"Accident? If this glass bottle has no lid, what will happen if you lift the black cloth? It's nothing to kill yourself.Don't implicate others."

"Didn't it happen?"

"You don't need to learn Chinese martial arts, go back."

"Ah, don't! I was wrong, isn't that okay!"

"Don't understand?"

"I——"

Being stared at coldly by Lu Feng, Fatty Wang felt his scalp tingling, and he dared not refute anymore: "I, I'm going back."