Chapter 72: The Valley of the Beastmaster Cultivates the Martial Arts

The sword dance is soft, the flowers are flying, the passage of time is a period of time, a piece of time is sprinkled, the hazy ethereal, the unreal, and the wisp of persistent thoughts.

Mu Han looked at the red dust in his hand, the crystal streamer flickered, as if he had returned to the beginning again, and the scene of his coming to this world was also remembered one by one.

He is Mu Han and Mu Qinghan, and he is here to help Yin Shanshan improve his strength. Mu Han closed his eyes and recalled the scenes of life here, those people, and those things.

"Sure enough. After saying that, he shook his head helplessly. He knew who was who, but he couldn't tell them.

He glanced at Biluo who was standing in the distance, although she had changed her name and clothes, but her appearance and posture were the same, she was still her. He looked at Long Ling and Feng Ling again, and they were also people he knew. There are others who don't know where they have gone, where they are and how they are living.

Thinking about it for a long time, he put the red dust behind him, pretended never to think of it, and came to them.

His sword dance not only changed the color of the red dust, but also restored its original appearance. It also made his strength rise to the advanced level of martial arts, and this kind of improvement made his body a little uncomfortable, and the momentum emitted from the inside out was a little vain, and he needed to sharpen it more.

"There's a valley here, called the Valley of the Beastmaster, and there are countless beasts living in it, and you can go there to sharpen it. Long Ling looked at Mu Han and said with a smile. Seeing the changes between him and Hongchen, although he was expected, it was also beyond expectations, and he was naturally quite happy in his heart.

"Well, I also think that I need to sharpen myself and better adapt to my current strength, otherwise I am afraid that such a vain will bring a lot of drawbacks. Mu Han nodded, and simply moved his muscles and bones, as if an adult was holding a child's toy, he could play, but it was difficult to grasp the strength.

"Have you ever heard of Snow Song City?" the dragon spirit came to the edge of the cliff, his expression showed a touch of yearning, the light breeze blew, the green silk fluttered, the skirt danced, with a little expectation, with the wind drifting away.

Mu Han nodded, "I heard it, it seems to be on the immeasurable coast of the Northern Regions." ”

"Well, yes. The current Snow Song City is still prosperous, and it is still the holy city of mercenaries from the eastern and western continents, but there is no mercenary group called Snow Song. There, the memory of the Snow Song is sealed in the dust, and the temple that represents the glory of the Snow Song awaits us. Therefore, after you have participated in the Genius Battle, and your strength has increased to the Spiritual Sea Realm, we will go over and start to create the glory that belongs to the Snow Song again. Long Ling said calmly, but with a passion, a persistence, and a long-term expectation.

"Hmm. Mu Han answered, and glanced at Biluo beside him, "How about participating in the Snow Song with me then?"

Biluo nodded, "Okay, hehe." Her emotions seemed to have been driven by the dragon spirit, with a surging youth.

Mu Han touched the red dust behind him, his mind was a little uneasy, he couldn't believe that these were true, in his own opinion, these things existed in the story, and now they really appeared by his side, like a dream. Especially when dancing a piece of swordsmanship, the feeling of holding Hongchen in his hand is like an old friend who has been absent for a long time, and it feels very cordial.

The crystal red dust, glowing red in the moonlight at this moment, is even more magical, and at the same time, I am afraid that it will also attract the peeps of many people, and it is necessary to find a suitable scabbard. Otherwise, it would be too conspicuous to walk on the street like this.

Early in the morning of the second day,

The four of them left the top of Fenghua Mountain, and walked towards the Valley of Beasts in the mouth of the dragon spirit, the road was not far, and they came there in an hour or so, the mountains and forests were verdant, the ancient trees and dragons, the beasts roared and undulated, and the flying feathers were in the sky. The dragon spirit walked in the front, "This is the Valley of the Beastmaster in front of you, there are countless beasts living in it, you can hunt some beasts near the mouth of this valley and sharpen yourself." As for the depths of this Beast King Valley, you still don't want to go, there are some ancient beast groups living in it, even if the Martial Dao Sage comes, I am afraid it will be difficult to enter and exit safely. ”

Hearing this, Mu Han wanted to explore the Beastmaster Valley, but when he heard Long Ling say this, it seemed that even if it was the edge of the Beastmaster Valley, he had to be careful. Martial Dao Saints can't be completely sure when they come, let alone his strength.

Seeing that Mu Han was worried, Long Ling smiled, "Don't worry, as long as you don't go to the depths of the valley, you don't have to worry too much about your own safety." ”

"Hmm. Mu Han nodded and looked at Biluo, "You are with the dragon spirits, and I will go in by myself." ”

"Then be careful. Biluo's face was full of worry, and she watched him walk into the valley.

Mu Han carried the red dust into the Valley of the Beast King, and the cliffs on both sides of the valley were one hundred and ten zhang apart, towering nearly a hundred zhang. The foothills of the cliffs are lush with trees, but most of them are low trees. The gray-white rocks on the cliff wall are exposed, and those verdant stars dot on it, but there is also some ink artistic conception. After walking a distance of about 100 zhang, the field of vision suddenly opened, and the front was like a basin, but there was no end of the valley, and the vast winding did not know where.

There are not many trees in the valley, and they are overgrown with weeds, but they are very vigorous, and even some of the grasses are more than one person high, so you should be very careful if you walk in them.

Not long after he walked into the valley, he saw several coyotes, their coats were disheveled, and one of them had a visible scar on his leg, and he was limping when he walked. Several coyotes showed fierce eyes, bared their teeth and slowly approached Mu Han, he planned to bypass these coyotes and find some stronger beasts to sharpen. But thinking about it again, although a coyote martial arts junior martial artist can deal with it, these three or four come together, at least the strength of the martial arts intermediate level, by the way, adapt to the environment, he thought so.

Mu Han took the red dust, waved a sword flower, and pointed the tip of the sword at the ground. Quietly looking at the coyotes. Suddenly, a coyote burst out and pounced on him, Mu Han saw this, easily turned his figure to the side, picked up the red dust, slashed obliquely at the coyote's abdomen, directly picked it up, fell into the grass not far away, moved a few times, let out a wail and no longer breathed. Several other coyotes also pounced in front of him at this time, Mu Han's figure dodged in a row, and the red dust in his hand also frequently swung up and fell, and those coyotes were easily killed by him.

Mu Han stepped forward, looked at the coyote lying in the grass without the breath of life, did not stay long, turned around and left here, and continued to walk towards the valley.

Then he encountered some timberwolves, stronger than coyotes, but it was not challenging for him, and after an hour, he looked into the depths of the valley, thinking in his heart that he needed to go deeper into some stronger beasts to sharpen the effect.

After another three hours, more than a dozen waves of jungle wolves have been hunted, and there are some spotted leopards, spotted tigers and other fierce beasts whose strength has reached the advanced elementary and intermediate level, although it is only less than a day, but the use of swordsmanship and actual combat adaptability have also improved a lot. Mu Han swung his red dust sword and slashed at the spotted leopard in front of him, blood splashed, and the spotted leopard let out a wail, fell into the grass not far away, and lost its breath after a few movements. He calmed his breath and looked at the sky, it was almost dusk, and before he knew it, the day was almost over, and he thought to himself that he would come back tomorrow.

As soon as he got out of the valley, he saw Biluo running over, looking a little nervous, and said with concern, "How is it, is there any injury?"

Mu Han shook his head, looking at Biluo, his heart was also warm, and he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll hunt some beasts with relatively low strength today, get used to it first, and I'll go deeper tomorrow to hunt those beasts with stronger strength." ”

"Well, let's come here first. Biluo nodded, and her nervous expression was relaxed.

The night is getting dark, and the mountain breeze is slightly cool. They found some dry grass nearby and built a campfire. The four of them sat around, chatting.

"Mu Han, Feng Ling and I have something to leave tomorrow. Long Ling looked at Mu Han, smiled and said, "There are a few more partners, I also want to contact them." ”

Mu Han nodded, glanced at Biluo beside him, pondered for a moment and said to Long Ling, "Long Ling, help me send Biluo home first when you leave tomorrow." ”

When Biluo heard this, she hurriedly looked at Mu Han, her face was a little anxious, "Mu Han, I'm here to accompany you, and I don't feel at ease if you're here alone." ”

Mu Han waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm not at ease if you're alone outside the valley, and if you follow me into the valley, I'm even more worried." I'm fine here, don't worry, I'll be very safe. ”

"But," Biluo had to say more. He interrupted directly. "Biluo, it's been four or five days since you and I came out, and your family will be very worried about you, so let's go back quickly, don't let them worry too much about you. When I leave this Fenghua Mountain, I will go to Ximing Town to find you. ”

Bi Luo looked at Mu Han with a sad face and said, "Okay then." Be careful here by yourself. ”

Long Ling and Feng Ling looked at each other, and did not speak, but their thoughts were the same, as if they had a tacit understanding, the two looked at each other, smiled and did not speak.

"Then I'll leave it to you tomorrow. Mu Han looked at Long Ling, but at the moment she was smiling, which made Mu Han feel a little inexplicable, but she didn't ask much.

"Don't worry, we'll take good care of Biluo. It's you, a person who has to be careful here. Long Ling instructed again.

"Yes, hehe. Mu Han smiled and threw the broken dry branch in his hand into the campfire.

The leaping flame seemed to be a little brighter. In Mu Han's eyes, it seemed that flames were also burning.