Rebirth of American Cultivation

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"Grass! Mistake, without divine sense, this is not good. Wei Heping saw the other two stones flying by, and did not kill the two yellow hairs, and cursed, if he had divine consciousness now, no matter how many people could kill them one by one.

"Bang, bang, click!" Another yellow-haired foreigner saw Wei Heping suddenly appear, killed a companion with a stone first, and wounded another companion, and hurriedly raised his hand to shoot Wei Heping twice, but the third shot was empty, and there were no bullets in the magazine.

Wei Heping saw the bullet shooting at him, and hurriedly raised his hand to shoot out several spiritual power shields, he is now only more than thirty meters away from the yellow-haired foreigner, it is the time when the pistol is the most lethal, he can't dodge, he has not cultivated his divine sense, he can't see the flight trajectory of the bullet, he can only use the spiritual power shield, hoping to block the impact of the bullet.

"Bang!" The two bullets pierced through the four spiritual power shields in a row, and stopped in front of the fifth spiritual power shield, "Dang Chang! " The two bullets landed on the mountain rock, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Wei Heping saw that the bullet did not penetrate the shield he had hit, and immediately relieved himself, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and rushed towards the foreigner who was changing the magazine with an arrow step.

The yellow-haired foreigner saw that Wei Heping actually blocked the bullet, his face changed in fright, and he didn't know how to change the magazine in his hand, he had never seen anyone who could block the bullet.

The knife flashed away, the yellow-haired foreigner felt a pain in his throat, began to have difficulty breathing, threw away the pistol and magazine in his hand, and before he could reach out to cover his neck, a bloody arrow spurted out of his neck, "Poof!" fell on the grass, his body convulsed a few times, and he died of anger.

Wei Heping cut the throat of the yellow-haired foreigner, turned around and inserted the short knife in his hand into the neck of the foreigner with the injury in his right arm, and then raised his leg and kicked the foreigner away.

"Poof!" The foreigner, whose right arm was injured, didn't even let out a scream, he convulsed a few times on the ground, stretched out his legs, kicked out two marks on the grass, and died of exhaustion.

"Hey, are you dead? If you're dead, dig a pit for the sake of your compatriots and bury you, and say a word if you're not dead. Wei Heping killed three foreigners, walked up to the Chinese speaker, raised his leg and kicked it.

"I'm not dead, I'm just too tired and want to lie down for a while. The person lying on the ground, hearing Wei Heping ask him, quickly turned around and lay down.

"It's good if you're not dead, take care of yourself!" Wei Heping saw that this person was about twenty-eight or nine years old, with a flat head and a very ordinary appearance, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

Turned around and came to a few foreigners, searched for some documents on them, opened them and saw that they were FBI members, and searched the dollars in their wallets, about more than 3,000 dollars, and the remaining cards were stuffed back into their wallets, and the pistols they used were numbered, and it was useless for him to take them.

"Big brother, thank you for saving your life, can you tell me your name?" When Wei Heping was searching for the foreigner, the young man had already stood up, and the cloth was wrapped around his legs, and there were faint traces of blood seeping out.

"No! I'm leaving. When Wei Heping saw the FBI's documents, he knew that it was fine, but he didn't have any pressure to kill a few FBI people, in the primeval forest, even if he killed the president of the United States, he wouldn't care, and now he was bent on cultivating, and he didn't want these mundane things to disturb him.

The young man was stunned for a moment, he thought that the young man who rescued him would tell him his name, but he didn't expect him to refuse, and he wanted to say something, but he saw Wei Heping take a few steps out, and he had already entered the forest, and soon he was nowhere to be seen.

Wei Heping left the canyon, he decided to go home first, he had been out for so long, he felt a little difficult to find spirit stones in this primeval forest, but fortunately, he broke through to the second layer of qi refining here, which was a good comfort, and it was not worth the trip.

When he came, he walked slowly, but when he went back, he was much faster, the spiritual power in his body was several times more than before, and the speed was also increased several times, and some small ravines did not need to be detoured, and he directly used the wind control technique to float through.

Two days later, he came to this hill in the mine, and his heart moved, and seeing that the time was approaching dusk, he decided to go to the ore piles at night to find out if there were any spirit stones there.

Find a big tree nearby, sit down with your back against the tree, so that you don't have to worry about a wild beast attacking him from behind, and then run the exercises to absorb the weak spiritual energy here and restore the spiritual power consumed in the body.

Two hours later, Wei Heping opened his eyes and saw that it was completely dark, and the mine was brightly lit, and there was no roar of machinery, but it was much quieter.

Wei Heping stood up, walked towards the location of the mine, climbed over a small hill, and the whole mine appeared in his eyes, and soon saw the ore pile that had been mined.

The stones mined in this mine are crushed into various types of small stones by crushers, some of which are used to build high-rise buildings, and some are used to mix with asphalt to build roads.

The ore pile is unguarded here, and no one will steal these worthless stones, several mining machines are parked in front of the workers' dormitories, and not far from the mine, there is a separate wooden house, the smell of which wafts in the wind, and Wei Heping knows that it is the toilet on the mine.

Bending down to the ore pile in the mine, Wei Heping ran the exercises to try to absorb the aura here, he now has no divine sense, he can't check whether there are spirit stones in the ore pile, and can only rely on his own exercises to sense the aura.

After a few weeks of circulation, Wei Heping stood up in disappointment, the stones here did not have a trace of aura, all of them were ordinary stones.

He was just about to turn around and leave this place when a glimmer of light caught his attention, there was a stone on the windowsill in front of the workers' quarters, which shone in the light, and the angle at which he stood up, there was just a glimmer of light, like holding a mirror to the sun, which would refract the light.

Wei Heping felt that this stone was not an ordinary stone, looked at his position, it was about thirty meters away from the windowsill of the workers' dormitory, slowly walked around the ore pile, and then suddenly exerted force, several ups and downs came to the windowsill, reached out and grabbed the stone, turned around and ran outside the mine.

"Who's?" suddenly someone outside shouted.

Wei Heping saw a big man coming out of the toilet, with his hands still holding his pants, maybe he had eaten too much for dinner, and he had just gone to the toilet to go out of Gong.

Wei Heping ignored him, and a few ups and downs came to the outside of the mine, and soon entered the forest and disappeared.

"Oumaiga!" The worker with his pants saw Wei Heping jumping into the forest, the speed was amazing, he shouted in fright, his hands loosened, and his pants fell off, revealing his hairy thighs.