NOTE: Celestial Qi is the energy used for martial cultivation. That Qi is everywhere. Dead Qi is similar to Celestial Qi, but unlike purifying, it is poisoning.
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Zhao Wei could only go to a small spring, which had crystal clear water dripping from a few stones that he had never seen before. The water contained pure spiritual Qi. Close to this small spring, there were some fruit trees with some red and bright apples. On the right side of the small spring, there was a place to plant that seemed to be loaded with spiritual energy.
Anyway, what Zhao Wei could see was just that, even if an endless vastness was in front of his "eyes," he could not feel the energy of these other places, which showed that it was inaccessible to him for some reason.
Now, Zhao Wei understood the reason for his death. Someone wanted this medallion with such a rich spatial dimension, this raised the questioning of who his mother was and how he was orphaned so early.
Of course, all these questions were a waste of time, probably these doubts would never be unraveled. What made Zhao Wei a bit disappointed, at the same time he was relieved to have such a good item in the midst of all this confusion.
When Zhao Wei was ready to analyze the memories of this body and explore the world out there, he heard a loud noise outside his room. It seemed that there were some violent people out there, and he could listen to the animals that were resembled the animals of the cultivation world when they poisoned with the Dead Qi.
Zhao Wei looked at his door and saw that he was blocked with a pile of things, that looked like grain bags or something. What was very strange, after all, who would create a barrier in the door with grain bags?
He looked around and realized that the room was deplorable, plus the bed, a large jar with water, and some vessels of empty plants in the room there was nothing else. Not a chest or any furniture that could save clothes, nor had a bathroom or items for that use.
The room was poor was a euphemism, but strangely had grain bags filled and heavy blocking the bedroom door.
The roars of what seemed paused by the dead IQ became larger and became more frantic, soon a roar that made the small house that Zhao Wei was sound, not too far.
Then heavy footsteps were soon heard as if a great blood bear was about to reach the small house, which was not very different from what really happened.
Zhao Wei looked stunned into the hole in the bedroom wall and for the strange animal that gasped, drooling a black liquid from his rolled mouth.
He looked closer at this "animal" and realized it was a human being or something, it was not his fault that it could not identify what that thing was. She was apparently a man, but his skin was wrong with a color like a red as if he had taken insolation, his veins of his neck and his arms were jumping. The man's canines were also elongated as a wild animal, the man's shoulders were wide and his breath of this person was erratic.
Of course, the black drool dripping through the mouth could not fail to be noticed, also in the eyes with the pupils greatly dilated, leaving the eyes of this "human being" totally black and empty.
The thing that looked like a human began to sniff the air and "looked" at Zhao Wei, then roaring fiercely in the direction of Zhao Wei that was still surprised by the sudden appearance of this thing that resembled there is a human being.
Zhao Wei had not yet had time to analyze the memories of this body, or to analyze his new body to check if there was something peculiar, or if his cultivating powers were still present.
However, Zhao Wei took his spiritual spear, which resembled a simple battle spear, with no common adornments like jewels and other things, only a simple spear of attack with a blue tassel at the end of the spear, which could be considered quite common Among the soldiers of the deadly world of the world of Zhao Wei.
When Zhao Wei was ready to attack this thing that resembled, there is a human being, he once again was surprised at the arrival of a new group of humans.
"Here, the bastard level 3 bastard is here!" Someone shouted outside the house, and quickly someone with a baseball bat appeared. The man looked strong and powerful, at least the muscles of that person seemed well-toned and powerful.
Zhao Wei did not have time to make himself be noticed when the freak head was struck heavily, turning into a bloody pulp, bursting like a balloon, and spreading black and red blood all over the place.
Even Zhao Wei's face was stained with dirty blood from this aberration.
"Boss, you're so cool!" Someone on the outside said excitedly. More and more voices were heard from the outside, totaling seven people outside. In contrast, the wild boards of the "animals" on the outside could not be more heard.
The strong and muscular man just sighed and threw the baseball bat away, the taco was ruined. He bent down and took the small yellow jewelry that was between the brains and the moth knocked from that "human being" that had his head explode.
The strong man looked at the little jewelry that had the size of a small pearl, he frowned with dissatisfaction. Then he threw this yellow pearl to one of the people who had entered the house and praised the boss.
Chen Hong had just picked up a random baseball that he had found in one of the houses inside the small village. Since he lost his official weapon when he defeated the level 7 freak, a few days ago, he felt dissatisfied with any other weapon, so he always took anything out there to be his momentary weapon.
As expected, the solid wood baseball bat has not endured Chen Hong's force, becoming permanently useless for use.
"Tsk! This is just a small insect, "said Chen Hong with a sigh of disgust when he saw the zombie blood and brains dripping through the wall of the room. He kicked the weapon he had previously used, he felt incomparably angry as he wiped his hand with a moister handkerchief and passed a little gel alcohol to disperse the bad smell.
Chen Hong team members approached the room and entered the same hole as the three-level freak made on the wall. As the room was small, only two people entered to stay next to Chen Hong. It was for one of them, Chen Hong threw the yellow pearl.
"Oh, grain bags!" Said one of the men who had a gentle and gentle way. The light-brown hair and eyes as light as the honey added to the man even more beauty and sweetens the young and flexible figure, but the big mackerel he carried on his back broke the illusion of a handsome and soft man.
"Oh, a human being!" Said a woman who looked pretty, with her long red hair stuck in a simple and clean braid. Her red-eyed eyes were like being bathed by the light at dusk, and her tempting lips were the red color of the petals of roses.
Of course, the bloody ax that she was dragging broke the seductive aura, leaving only a malignant aura and a smell of blood around.