Now that he understood the reason why several people were making a fire here, and had Su Wenyao's invitation, Zhao An unceremoniously took back the remaining snake skin in the storage bag, then sat next to the fire, cut off a piece of snake meat with the small dagger he carried, tasted it, and showed a satisfied look on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention, the meat grilled with fire resistance is indeed delicious.

Almost as soon as Zhao An swallowed the snake meat, in the Chiyun system in the Qingyun coefficient, Wei Tao suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the position of the Qingyun system, and said,

"No, why is the python god actually cut off from me! Is something wrong?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, a layer of cold sweat suddenly rose from his back, Wei Tao did not hesitate to ignite a transmission note, and with a slight shake of his right hand, the transmission note suddenly burned and dissipated in mid-air.

By the time Lin Xingchen arrived at Wei Tao sweating profusely, the python god had already been eaten clean by Zhao An, and everyone was lying on the ground, not wanting to move.

"I see that there are many disciples in the wind ring who are fighting for treasures, why are you so idle every day?"

Zhao An asked the question in his heart, in the wind ring, there were people fighting in a huge valley almost all the time, and the fighting and weakness of the cultivation realm could be glimpsed in the wind ring, but these people in front of them seemed to have nothing to do, and they didn't seem to care about the cultivation at all.

"I can't beat those who are stronger than me, and it's not interesting to cultivate to those who are similar to me. Lu Gaoxuan said, "No matter what magic weapon I want, my uncle can give it to me, and I don't need to fight and kill others." ”

Hearing this answer, Zhao An's expression showed a hint of strangeness, and he glanced at Lu Gaoxuan deeply, and suddenly felt that it was really a happy thing to have a strong elder in the family.

"The way of the sword that I have comprehended is to perceive the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the battle for injustice in the wind ring is contrary to one of my sword paths, and it is not suitable for Su Mou's cultivation. Su Wenyao said lightly.

"However, I think Senior Brother Zhao An should go to the wind ring more, after all, making a car behind closed doors is not the right way to cultivate, and you should still participate more in actual combat to find the shortcomings of your own cultivation. ”

Time passed very quickly in the mountains, the four of them talked and laughed together, and the huge python was quickly eaten, and Zhao An also learned and exchanged a lot of cultivation experience and wonderful techniques through conversations with Lu Gaoxuan, Su Wenyao and others, and gained a lot.

"Senior Brother Zhao An, I have a booklet called the Hidden Breath Technique, practicing this set of exercises can hide your own breath and hide your cultivation level is very interesting. It's just that this exercise doesn't match my cultivation wishes, and I haven't practiced all the time, if Senior Brother Wei doesn't dislike it, this booklet will be given to Senior Brother. ”

At dusk, Lu Gaoxuan and the others were about to return to the Huangyun Department, Su Wenyao didn't take a few steps and suddenly paused, and took out a booklet from the storage bag.

"Concealment Technique?" Zhao An's eyes lit up, he took the booklet and flipped through it, and sure enough, as Su Wenyao said, after cultivating, he could hide his own aura and hide his cultivation, which was really useful. With such a good thing, Zhao An naturally would not give up, and immediately thanked him and took it in his hand.

"Senior Brother Su, although this technique is just a small spell, its use is really not small, and it is a pity that Brother Su doesn't practice. ”

Su Wenyao smiled mildly and said, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, a manly man should be upright, do not do things that are hidden and hidden, nothing that cannot be humane to outsiders, and there is nothing to hide from cultivation." This thing has not been out of the dust since it fell into my hands, and it is given to my junior brother today, which can be regarded as making the best use of it. ”

Zhao An listened to it in his ears, and really admired Su Wenyao's personality in his heart, and after pondering for a while, his right hand gently patted the storage bag, and the next moment, a sharp white light shot out and fell into Zhao An's hands.

At a close look, it is a dagger made of fine iron, the dagger is streamlined throughout, the handle is carved with ripple flow, the blade is extremely sharp, and the tentacles are even more chilling. Just by glancing at it, Su Wenyao couldn't help but admire, "Good sword!"

Zhao An gently brushed the blade of the knife with great affection, and then sent the blade forward, saying, "Senior Brother Su, this dagger has followed me for many years, and the younger brother saw that Senior Brother Su is also a person who loves swords, so I will give this sword to Senior Brother Su today." ”

As soon as he heard this, Su Wenyao's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head and said, "A gentleman does not win people's love, Su Mou wrote down this intention." ”

"This was originally given to me by my master when I practiced swords as a child, and now that I am fully enlightened, I no longer need this thing, and it is just a tyrannical thing to put it in, Senior Brother Su don't shirk it, just accept it." Zhao An said, and shoved the dagger into Su Wenyao's hand.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Zhao. Su Wenyao couldn't refuse, but he had to agree, and his eyes were full of affection when he looked at the dagger.

Sending a few people away, Zhao An stood in front of his cave, thinking about what Lu Gaoxuan said before, he felt that his cave was really unsafe, after thinking about it, he arranged several traps around the cave mansion at the moment, and after a few thoughts, he returned to the cave, took out the booklet of the longitudinal wind technique and the concealment technique, and cultivated cross-legged.

One day, a few months later, in an inconspicuous grove near the Black Mountain, tall shrubs rose into the sky, casting a thick shadow on the ground. On both sides of the road there is a dense forest of thorns, and there is only a small clearing for people to walk on.

Not only is it far away, but also because the road is difficult to walk, it is sparsely populated on weekdays, and there are countless vines intertwined, which is like forming a natural green canopy, which has become a place for Yuehua birds to breed and live.

The moonflower bird is timid by nature, its sense and hearing are extremely keen, and it will panic and hiss and wail once there is a wind and grass, and the quiet environment here is the best place for the moonflower bird to live in the group.

At this time, the valley was empty and empty, not even the shadow of a bird could be seen, but the crisp call of the birds sounded from the dense vines, chirping, and occasionally a gust of wind blew, bringing the rustling of leaves, which was quite quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, a small pale gray bird poked its head out and flew to the ground through the vines above, pecking at the fallen seeds, tilting its little head from time to time to probe the surrounding situation, as if it was going to have a full meal.

The little bird was eating happily, when suddenly a sudden birth occurred, and a palm covered with a sword cocoon fell from the sky, grabbing the greedy bird.

The sudden change frightened the little bird, it struggled desperately, flapping its wings, but it couldn't move at all, and it couldn't get out of the control of the owner of the palm, at this time, the little bird found that his feet were full of seed apprentices, and he didn't know when it became the palm of a teenager, and he was caught like a trap.

The boy smiled, looked at the bird in his hand, and waited for the bird to hisse more and more violently, then let go of his hand, and then his figure flashed.

The sound of the little bird resonated with the other moonflower birds in the vine, and when countless birds flew away from the vine and spread their wings high in the sky to look at the earth, they were surprised to find that there was nothing on the ground, no teenagers, and no palms full of seeds.

Looking at his companion suspiciously, the bird chirped softly, circled and flew a few times, and finally landed on a soft bush with one foot, tilted his head, looked around in confusion, and after finding nothing, the bird put his mind at ease, unceremoniously pulled on the "bush", and happily flew away.

After watching the bird fly away, the "bush" moved after a while, and only one voice said to itself, "Although it stinks, it seems that this concealment technique is a small success now." It's just that I don't know how the longitudinal wind technique is cultivated. ”

After speaking, Zhao An's body floated, like a piece of paper, blown by the wind, and he didn't see how he moved, but he floated out a few feet away. Not only is the speed staggering, but more importantly, from the time Zhao An got up to the time he stopped, there was no sound at all, as if he was a ghost.

Zhao An's face showed a look of joy, after months of hard cultivation, Zhao An had initially mastered the secret technique of the Wind Technique.

Now, with the power of his eyes and his wind-like phantom body, even if he encounters a master, he has some confidence that he can escape with this technique.