"If I didn't increase my strength back then, does that mean that I could keep killing low-level monsters to increase my attributes?”
Chen Qingshan, who was running through the forest, suddenly stopped and asked.
"There is a limit to the number. Moreover, only higher-level martial artists can provide more attribute points.”
the program replied.
"Mhm, I understand."
Chen Qingshan nodded slightly. There was indeed no shortcut in this world.
The Black Forest Mountain Range was very large, stretching for thousands of miles. It was divided into two parts, east and west.
There were many savage beasts in the west, so it was rarely inhabited.
Hence, the eastern region became the territory of humans, and the headquarters of the Yin Tiger Bandits was located there.
After about thirteen minutes, Chen Qingshan stopped.
In the dark forest, a village had been built at some point.
The walls were about four meters high, and the fire lamps were bright, illuminating the surroundings.
There were still many people walking back and forth above.
Chen Qingshan pulled out his long saber and grinned.
Then, he slashed at the rock beside him.
Clang!
Bright sparks shot out and instantly attracted the attention of the patrolling personnel on the wall.
"Who's there!"
The inspector shouted in surprise.
"Let's go down and take a look!"
There were a total of 14 inspectors. At this moment, 12 of them jumped down. They held their weapons and walked over with vigilant eyes.
Chen Qingshan hid in the dense forest silently like a piece of dead wood.
When everyone walked in, he moved, like a lion that had risen up and a tiger that had descended the mountain.
The saber light flickered with a cold luster, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, emitting the aura of death.
"Who is it?"
Everyone panicked, but it was too late.
Chen Qingshan directly charged into the middle of them, his sharp blade mercilessly cutting through their bodies.
For a moment, heads flew up and limbs broke.
The thick smell of blood was so strong that even the rain could not suppress it.
There was no scream because Chen Qingshan's saber was too domineering. He was killed in one blow.
He stood there, surrounded by broken corpses.
"Purification successful."
"Spiritual Roots x25, Comprehension x21, Spiritual Stones x3, Martial Arts: Broken Water Sword (Unrated, Beginner)"
“......”
The wonderful notifications of the program in his mind kept ringing, making him feel happy.
The remaining two people on the wall were bewildered because there was no movement in the forest, only the sound of the rainstorm.
"Wang San!"
Someone shouted, trying to get a response.
However…
Whoosh!
Two cold lights tore through the air from the forest!
It pierced through their heads.
Bang!
The light in their eyes dissipated and they knelt on the ground, losing their vitality.
Chen Qingshan tapped his toes and jumped up.
Looking at the brightly lit cottage, he laughed excitedly.
Because these were all attributes!
Currently, 24 members of Yin Tiger had died at his hands.
There were about 70 people left.
After refining the two of them, Chen Qingshan jumped into the village.
When they arrived at a room, they heard snores coming from inside. It was obvious that she had fallen asleep.
He gently pushed open the door and walked in.
Ten bandits at the first and second level of the Qi Refining realm had no refining value, but they still had to be killed.
With a flash of the saber, these bandits had stepped into the gates of hell while they were still asleep.
As for the rest, he did the same.
The bandits in the houses lost their lives in this stormy night.
Until he met the so-called twelve black tigers.
Boom!
The house shattered.
Two figures rushed out!
One of them wore a bamboo hat and had a calm expression. It was Chen Qingshan.
The other person's black hair was disheveled, and half of his neck had been cut in!
He clutched his neck that was bleeding crazily, his eyes filled with fear.
If not for his instinctive reaction to danger, his head would have fallen to the ground by now!
But even so, his neck had been cut in half. If he did not receive timely treatment, he would soon bleed to death!
"Enemy attack!"
He took a deep breath and shouted!
In fact, he did not need to shout. Such a huge commotion had already attracted the attention of others.
One by one, they pushed open the door and rushed in.
"Big brother!"
Someone shouted," What's wrong with you?!"
The man who was almost killed by Chen Qingshan was the leader of the Twelve Black Tigers. His strength was second only to the leader, Yin Hu!
"Be careful, he's very strong!"
The black-haired man was called Black One. He reminded him.
"Yes!"
The remaining eleven people also surrounded him, looking at Chen Qingshan warily.
" Who are you?!"
The leader Yin Hu also walked out. His upper body was bare, and he had the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear. He was at least two meters tall.
His strong muscles bulged, filled with power.
"Someone to send you on your way."
Under the eaves of the bamboo hat, Chen Qingshan's smile was warm and cold.
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