Every hour of practice, the actual qi and blood will drop by one-fifth, while the danger value is two-fifths. Once the qi and blood drop exceeds this average, it will not be able to recover in a short period of time. The upper limit of the previous training improvement , will also slide off quickly.

But it seems that he has been practicing for nearly seven hours. Logically speaking, he has reached the dangerous level long ago. His body will also send out warning signals, such as cold hands and feet, mental fatigue, chest tightness, pale complexion and other symptoms.

However, he had none of these.

On the contrary, he was in high spirits, and his energy and blood were so thick that he felt like there was endless energy raging in his body, making him restless inside.

"This should be the effect of the Nirvana Holy Body!"

"It seems that the Holy Body of Nirvana is more powerful than I imagined. This Holy Body of Nirvana also has many strange functions, waiting for me to discover."

"jingle!"

The clear doorbell rang.

Shen Zilang was unmoved and continued his practice. Although his grandfather said that he could defeat the killer, he decided to practice for one more night just to be on the safe side.

There is a saying that can crush the killer. There is no need to compete with others in terms of skills to win the game.

But soon, at the fourth level of God Refining, he felt a vague malice.

It seemed like someone was watching here, and the distance was very close!

Not good!!

It's the killer!

Shen Zilang was suddenly startled, ended his training mode, went downstairs three times, five times five times two, and came to the yard. He saw his grandfather and his aunt talking to a middle-aged man.

"I was confused. With grandpa here, how could the killer dare to take action?"

At this time, Shen Zilang remembered that his grandfather was an innate grandmaster, most likely a sixth-grade peak warrior. Showing murderous intent in front of such a powerful person would be unless the killer was impatient. He would disguise himself even if he didn't see him. He has become a naive old hater. He is trembling because he knows how powerful grandpa is.

But at this time, he can't go back the same way. He can only say while walking:"Grandpa, it's so late. , there are still people coming to visit."

"Langer, this is your Uncle Wang. He is here to inquire about the martial arts training conditions for his son."

Shen Tianlin smiled, then thought for a moment, and said to Wang Ping:

"Well, it's really a bit late now, and martial arts training can't be summarized in just a few sentences. Come over again tomorrow and I'll tell you in detail. Wang

Ping scratched his head with an honest face:"It's indeed a bit late now, so I'll come over again tomorrow.""

With that said, Wang Ping turned and left.

At that moment, the honest look on his face suddenly turned cold, and he touched the blood test instrument hidden under his sleeve, which he had robbed from a rich man. Although the instrument is small, its performance is not inferior to those of large instruments. Not only can it detect the strength of one's own qi and blood, but it can also detect the presence of other people's qi and blood within a certain range.

In his one month of observation, The beautiful young woman is indeed a first-grade warrior, and the old guy is most likely a third-grade warrior, but his energy and blood have declined, and upon closer inspection, it can be seen that he has suffered some serious injury. He was in the third level, but as long as he didn't fight head-on and waited until the old guy's injury recurred, he could easily win. It was basically the same as what he observed.

But that student boy was a little beyond his expectation.

The moment Shen Zilang appeared, The qi and blood detection instrument suddenly showed a qi and blood source reaction.

This shows that the little guy is at least a second-level warrior, not a first-level warrior as he had previously guessed.

Wang Ping frowned, and suddenly felt jealous in his heart.

The eighteen-year-old first-level warrior A warrior can only be said to be so-so, but an eighteen-year-old second-grade warrior is different. Even if he has just entered the second-grade realm for the first time, he has a brighter future than the forty-year-old second-grade warrior who has reached the level at this age. After reaching the second-level realm, it is easy to reach the third-level realm at the age of thirty. When he is this age, he may have hope of reaching the fourth-level realm.

This is a grandmaster seedling!

There is also a martial arts family behind him, which can continuously provide With the resources of cultivation, he may be able to reach the innate realm before he is thirty years old.

What qualifications do he have to look down on others?

Thinking like this, Wang Ping suddenly felt like a clown.

The original plan had to be changed.

Two first-level, A third-level person with weak energy and blood and little fighting power. He can completely kill the old guy with a sneak attack first. After that, two first-level people are not afraid.

But if it is replaced by a first-level, a second-level, and a third-level, the result will be It’s different.

No matter which one he attacks first, the remaining one can delay the last person to call the police and escape.

"It's not bad, at least I know that the boy is a second grade. I remember that the beautiful woman goes out every day and holds her hostage, which can also achieve the goal."

Wang Ping smiled sadly, and a hint of something else flashed across his face. After being on the run for so long, he had been frightened all day long, and he really had never enjoyed such a beauty.

……

Shen family.

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