All My Skills Are Picked Up

On the other side, Lo Tian had already left the mountain and entered the vast forest.    

    

Now that he had mastered the Ghost Searching Qi, the direction wasn't a problem. He naturally wouldn't get lost. However, there was a saying that said, A dead horse runs on a mountain. When he was at the top of the mountain, he looked at the black smoke. Ghost qi rushed into the clouds, and they felt that it should be very close. However, when he actually went down the mountain, he felt the waves of the sea of trees. It was really difficult to travel in the depths.    

    

According to Lo Tian's rough calculations, if he were to travel at full speed... He estimated that it would take him at least three to five days to reach the place where the ghostly qi was rising. Furthermore, Lo Tian had a feeling that this mission was definitely not simple. Since it was training, it should be teaching them all the means to deal with the enemy. And to master it thoroughly.    

    

Therefore, Lo Tian felt that the key was still the four books. He decided not to rush at full speed. It was still better to try to be safe!    

    

All kinds of thoughts were running through Lo Tian's mind. He was trying his best to analyze the current situation. Maybe it was survival instinct, or maybe it was his premature childhood experience that made him especially calm in the face of danger. He did not panic at all. Instead, he found the key point. And this point, the other Executors who participated in the special training... They had not realized it yet.    

    

The deeper they went into the forest, the taller the trees became, and they blocked out the sun. Lo Tian relied on the residual power of the candle crystal in his eyes to clearly sense the faint black gas that was spreading out from the forest.    

    

Lo Tian was temporarily unable to tell whether the black gas was ghost energy, demon energy, or devil energy. But they were definitely not good things. He took out the muck-fork and Pig Slaughtering Knife. Lo Tian had already made all the preparations.    

    

He slowed down his pace. The light in the forest began to decrease, and as the leaves covered the sky, more and more leaves appeared. The only thing left in the forest was the mottled shadows that fell through the gaps of the leaves.    

    

Suddenly, Lo Tian felt a slight movement under his feet. As if the earth was singing softly, Lo Tian almost instinctively jumped up. He jumped onto a nearby tree. However, after his actions were recorded by the crystal eye, the other colleagues who were watching the live broadcast shook their heads slightly.    

    

Obviously, they were not satisfied with Lo Tian's performance. In fact, the most correct way to do it was to bend down and feel the tremors of the earth. Then, through the vibration, the smell that drifted in the air... In addition to experience to determine what was coming.    

    

These were all written in The Survival of Deacons. Obviously, Lo Tian had not mastered this yet.    

    

In the next moment, Lo Tian knew the consequences of acting rashly. He jumped onto the tree, and immediately, something followed him and jumped up. This thing was extremely fast. At least in Lo Tian's opinion, it was faster than an ordinary martial master.    

    

In a rush, Lo Tian could only block the muck-fork in front of him. However, if he blocked it, it would be fine if he faced a martial master or martial master. Unfortunately, the other party was clearly not a martial master.    

    

In an instant, Lo Tian saw a pair of ghostly green eyes, and he felt a bone-piercing coldness. His opponent's black shadow struck his chest and shoulder. Immediately, Lo Tian felt a heart-piercing pain.    

    

For the first time, his skin was thicker and his flesh thicker. When faced with an attack, it did not have any effect.    

    

Lo Tian was hit to the ground. Half of his body stiffened. He hurriedly swung his blade, and the huge blade light cut down the grass and trees in front of him.    

    

With a loud bang, the big tree fell to the ground. After that, Lo Tian saw a black shadow drifting down from the tree.    

    

It was wearing black smoke armor and had green light in its eyes. Its head was like a skeleton and its four limbs were like dragon bones. It held a huge sickle in its hand. It was ten feet tall, and it was covered with evil energy.    

    

When Lo Tian saw this thing, he sucked in a breath of cold air. He had thought that it was some vicious beast in the forest, but in the end, it turned out to be this kind of thing!    

    

Lo Tian's hand unconsciously reached for his waist. He really wanted to ask the skeleton at his waist. What was this thing? It looked like it was created by a ghost cultivator. But before he could say anything, a crystal appeared on the chest of the giant ghost. At the same time, two white cloth appeared along with the crystal.    

    

On the left side of the white cloth, "Martial Tower Bone Strengthening Pill, strong waist and kidneys, good spirit!"    

    

On the right side, "It's like chives, the medicine will arrive soon, and the illness will be cured!"    

    

Lo Tian really did not know what to say. Martial Tower's advertisement was a bit too crazy. They did not care about the occasion?    

    

At this moment, a voice sounded from within the crystal.    

    

"Hey, hey, can you hear me? Cough, cough. Combat training began. The one in front of you is... Aiya, what is it again? I've forgotten about it. "    

    

In the Observation Office, a deacon was holding a communication deacon and quickly flipping through the book. Deacon Pang, who was beside him, could not bear to watch any longer. He grabbed the crystal stone with one hand and said, "You guys only know how to gamble. You can't remember anything serious. Hey, can you hear me, Lo Tian? "    

    

Lo Tian's face darkened. It seemed like this was also one of the training methods. Besides trainings, who would advertise something like this?    

    

"I can hear you!"    

    

Lo Tian took a deep breath and used this time to quickly use his recovery talent to treat his injuries.    

    

Deacon Pang's voice was heard from the ghost's breast, which sounded very strange.    

    

"This thing is called the Yellow Springs Ghost Shadow, and it can be considered one of the ghosts of spectral cultivators. It is also one of the tasks for you to complete this training. Remember, I will only say it once. Its strength is around that of a 4-star martial master. It was a strength essence of 2,999, a sensitivity essence of 1,000, and a Essence Qi of 1,000. If you wanted to defeat it, you would have to carefully think about the books you had just obtained. In the next few days, it will mercilessly hunt you down. Confusion, disability, and begging for mercy are all considered failures. Use the deacon's method to defeat it, Level 4 deacon Lo Tian! "    

    

After the voice ended, the Yellow Springs Ghost Shadow once again raised the sickle in its hand. Lo Tian hurriedly retreated. When he heard the other party's attributes, he knew that it would be difficult for him to win.    

    

Even if his attributes were not bad, he had many cultivation techniques. He reckoned that it would be very difficult for him to win even if he thought about it! The only thing worth being relieved about was that this fellow's sensitivity essence was not high. It was only a thousand. Lo Tian had activated the Spirit Movement Technique and Ghost Steps. His speed could exceed a thousand sensitivity essences.    

    

He turned around and ran without hesitation. At the same time, his mind was also rapidly thinking about how to deal with Ghost Shadow!    

    

Since the other party had already told him, then the method must be in those few books. This kind of combat training was definitely the best way to squeeze out one's potential. Who wouldn't be afraid when looking at that large sickle?    

    

Lo Tian could deeply feel the chill. Once his powerful physical body was no longer effective. A crisis was coming!    

    

Seeing Lo Tian running away, the Yellow Springs Ghost Shadow behind him immediately caught up with him. At the same time, in other places, the other deacons who participated in the training also encountered the same situation.    

    

However, unlike Lo Tian, some people felt that they still had the strength to fight. A friend saw the Yellow Springs Ghost Shadow and rushed forward to fight it head on.    

    

After that, he was slashed by a sickle, and he started twitching and twitching on the ground. Deacon Pang and the others shook their heads when they saw this.    

    

"Qu Zhou Qing Yi, eliminated!"