Chapter 502: Shi Zhixuan Travel Notes

Shi Zhixuan was still conscious and could open his eyes, but other than that, he had no place to move.

After nightfall, with the moonlight shining through the bamboo leaves, he saw a ferruginous beast staggering and stopping beside him. Then a big furry claw clasped Shi Zhixuan's shoulder and dragged him deep into the bamboo forest.

Was he going to be eaten by this black and white animal? That ferruginous beast was a panda.

Of course, this panda was not an ordinary panda, but one sent by Duran to educate Shi Zhixuan.

Shi Zhixuan was not eaten, but was rescued by a panda named Abao and taken to a cave deep in the mountains. Abao was of course the descendant of Saori's psychic beast.

Along the way, Shi Zhixuan felt that he was already dead. He didn't know how many rocks and tree roots his head and back had hit, and how many weeds and leaves were tangled in his clothes. Anyway, it was not a pleasant journey. The bones that were already shattered were dislocated and moved this time, and there was no possibility of treatment.

"Eat!" The panda Abao spoke.

Shi Zhixuan was shocked, but unfortunately he couldn't move now, so he just expressed his surprise with his eyes.

"This is the magic bean, everything will be fine after eating it." Po said, "Open your mouth."

It also knew that Shi Zhixuan couldn't move, so it used its claws to pry open his soft chin, stuffed the magic bean into his mouth, and gurgled water into his throat, asking Shi Zhixuan to eat the magic bean.

Shi Zhixuan's body recovered quickly, which was incredible. He didn't know what he had eaten, but the pain in his body disappeared, and the injuries in his body were all healed in an instant. This must be the credit of the little bean.

"I'm Po, you can call me Kung Fu Panda." Po stood on his two hind legs, wearing a pair of boxer shorts. His appearance was exactly the same as Po in the animation "Kung Fu Panda", but this Po didn't have a big belly.

"Are you a spirit? A practicing demon?" Shi Zhixuan sat cross-legged on the ground, not afraid of a panda that spoke.

"What spirits, demons, I'm a panda." Po said, "Since you're well, follow me."

We didn't walk far, just out of the cave and walked into the woods for a while, but it took only twenty minutes. The moonlight was dim and the surrounding environment was vaguely visible, but Shi Zhixuan was a martial arts expert with superb eyesight, and the subtle changes in the woods under the moonlight could not escape his eyes.

After passing through the woods, Shi Zhixuan's eyes lit up, and he saw two stone pillars standing on both sides of the stone path, engraved with "When you reach the end of the road, you will find another village."

"Good sentence." Lu You was not born yet, and this sentence was stolen by Du Lan. How could it be bad? "It is indeed a bright scene."

Looking along the road, he saw a strange building, and he could hear bursts of fist and foot fighting sounds inside.

"Where is this?"

"This is a martial arts arena that gathers fighters from all over the world. From today on, you will go in and fight. You will not die because you have magic beans." A Bao said, "And this golden hoop, you wear it, so you can't kill. The golden hoop will detect the life value of your enemy. As long as the opponent's life enters the cordon, the golden hoop will stop you from continuing to attack."

Shi Zhixuan didn't react, A Bao had already put the golden hoop on his head. Too fast, Shi Zhixuan secretly wiped his sweat, this A Bao is really weird, he is not his opponent.

"Where is this place?" Shi Zhixuan asked again.

"I've told you, it's the place of fighting. Unless you defeat everyone in it, you will never be able to leave here. Okay, now let's go in."

Shi Zhixuan put on a golden hoop on his forehead, which was a bit like Sun Wukong.

The building was brightly lit, and the structure of the house was very simple. The middle was the place for fighting, and the two sides were the living areas. There were a total of twenty snow-white doors.

This is the place Duran built according to the main god space. In the middle was the main god light ball, but now it has been replaced by the referee Abao. Of course, this place is not as magical as the main god space. Behind the twenty doors are all the same suites.

At this time, in the middle of the hall, a Thai boxing master was fighting against a boxing master. Originally, it was just a collision of physical strength, but because they were biochemical people, their fists could easily break the speed of sound. When they exerted their full strength, Shi Zhixuan actually found that his eyes could not keep up with their rhythm.

It was too fast. The energy of a biochemical Thai boxer's kick could actually cut a mark on the wall. Shi Zhixuan believed that he had to use his internal force to create such damage. But that person's ordinary kick could have such power. And the punch of the biochemical boxer could make a hole in the wall, and the force was so great that it made people's backs cold. Shi Zhixuan thought that if he fought with them, he might only win by a narrow margin.

Looking at the people around him, some holding swords and knives, some carrying guns and shields, all had sharp eyes. These people watched the fight indifferently, as if they had not taken the strength of the two people in the middle of the field seriously.

"Are these two unpromising guys again? They are obviously not very strong, but they still fight several times every day. Do they really think Senzu beans are free?" A Bao snorted, "Stop fighting. Today I will introduce someone to you, Shi Zhixuan. You have to take care of him in the future."

A Bao's words made Shi Zhixuan tense. These two powerful people are actually at the bottom of these dozen people. How powerful must the strongest among these people be?

"Master Abao, don't be like this. This old guy is already very old. Will he die of a heart attack? Fairy beans can't cure that disease." The soldier holding a spear came out and headed towards Abao. complained.

"You can't die. I can even reattach your broken arms and legs. A small heart attack is not a piece of cake." Abao sat back in his big egg-like chair and floated into the air. "Okay. Which one of you will try this Shi Zhixuan’s strength first?”

"I'll do it!" The spearman who spoke before came out. His facial features were clearly the same as those of the Central Plains people, but his hair was silver. Judging from his age, he is still in his early years, but his silver hair is very out of place. This is the reason for genetic adjustment. These people are the characters that Duran spent a lot of time to create to match his aesthetics.

Shi Zhixuan and the spearman stood opposite each other and found that there was no golden hoop on the opponent's head. "They don't wear the golden hoop?" Doesn't that mean that they can kill him when they hit him.

"Of course, they are much more valuable than you. Do you know how much precious materials these people spent to make them? Of course Dulan is reluctant to let you kill them. As for you, although you are Shi Qingxuan's father, If you are mentally ill, you will die if you die. Others can be used to replace you. Song Que, Fan Qinghui, and even your daughter can replace you. Your life is worthless, so let’s start now. Stop talking nonsense. "

According to the general novel process, Du Lan wants to make Shi Zhixuan into Long Aotian.

"Yeah!" The spearman stabbed with his spear.

Such an ordinary stab directly pierced Shi Zhixuan's shoulder. It was so fast that even the speed of the body-protecting Qi could not keep up with this stab.

Shi Zhixuan was stuck on the wall with a spear.

"Master Abao, this old man is too weak. He can't even dodge my stab." The spearman spread his hands, indicating that it was really difficult to hold on to the mud.

"Okay, let's go to bed today. Let him reflect here."

Everyone disappeared, and Abao's chair rose up to the ceiling and disappeared, leaving only Shi Zhixuan who was stuck on the wall and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he closed his eyes, slowly took a step forward, and slowly stepped down from the spear, leaving the barrel covered with blood.

He, Shi Zhixuan, was not going to be defeated just like that when he sat down to do his exercises to heal his injuries. There are so many masters here, it’s so interesting.