Chapter 113: Sword Drawing Pose

Xiao Zhan waved his hand, manipulated the aura, dragged Wang Gan, and returned to the cave.

Wang Gan leaned against the mountain wall, covered in bruises, fractured in many places, and his internal organs were all injured.

Especially on the left calf, there is a huge wound, blood and tears, and there is a piece of minced meat hanging next to the wound.

This is exactly what was scratched by the Earth Brute Bear.

Xiao Zhan walked up to Wang Qian, his brows furrowed slightly.

With a bang, a medical pod appeared out of thin air in the cave.

"Mentor, do you know how to do magic?" Wang Qian asked curiously, he looked left and right, but he didn't see how the medical cabin appeared.

Xiao Zhan smiled slightly, took out a palm-sized bag from his arms, and said, "This is a storage bag, there is a different space in it, which is generally used to store some valuables, and you don't have to worry about losing it." ”

"Storage bag! does this really exist?" Wang Qian looked shocked.

Xiao Zhan said: "Of course it exists, but storage bags are rare, and they can only be obtained in ancient ruins." ”

"Space spars are needed to refine storage bags, and there are very few space spars at present, and there are not a few found in the country, and with our current refining attainments, we can't refine storage bags yet. ”

"This storage bag is an opportunity I got in a second-class relic before, and many powerhouses in the Spirit Realm are very greedy and want to exchange with me, but I haven't agreed. ”

"Mentor, will there be storage bags in the fourth-class ruins?" asked Wang Gan.

Xiao Zhan shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, anyway, I haven't heard of a storage bag in the fourth-class ruins." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, go into the medical cabin to treat your injuries, or I'm afraid you'll go into shock from excessive blood loss. ”

"Good. ”

Wang Qian simply bandaged the injury on his calf and limped into the medical cabin.

An hour later, Wang Gan's injuries were basically healed, and even the wounds on his calves had healed.

The principle of the medical pod is to make a recovery type of elixir into a spray, combined with massage and electrotherapy, so that the body can quickly absorb it to recover from injuries.

This principle sounds simple, but the cost is not low, and the more serious the injury, the higher the level of elixir required.

Wang Gan's serious injury can be healed in an hour, and at the very least, it takes a third-order elixir to have such a good effect, which shows that Xiao Zhan has also paid a lot of money for Wang Gan.

After Xiao Zhan took back the medical cabin, he threw a low-grade spirit stone in front of Wang Gan and said, "Take it." ”

"Thank you, mentor. ”

Wang Qian thanked him, hurriedly picked up the spirit stone, and looked at it in his hand.

This spirit stone is only about half the size of a palm, the whole body is milky white, exuding a subtle aura fluctuation, the touch is no different from jade, it is cold and cold.

Wang Qian held the lower grade spirit stone in his hand, put on a posture of five hearts facing the sky, and silently recited the cave refinement spirit formula.

I saw that the aura in the spirit stone was flowing slowly, and it was incorporated into Wang Gan's body.

Under the effect of the Cave Refining Spiritual Technique, these spiritual qi gathered in the sea of qi, and then were condensed and entered into the spiritual aperture.

Twenty seconds later, all the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was absorbed by Wang Gan and turned into an ordinary piece of jade.

"That's it. ”

Wang Qian was a little disappointed, it was a low-grade spirit stone worth a hundred credits, and it was gone so quickly.

The aura in a low-grade spirit stone, after condensing, was one or twenty times different from the aura in the corpse of the earth brute bear.

Xiao Zhan's face was calm, but there were huge waves in his heart.

Even if it is a top-level Xuan-level exercise, it will take at least ten minutes to absorb a low-grade spirit stone.

And Wang Qian, it only took twenty seconds.

Xiao Zhan couldn't help but guess in his heart what kind of exercises Wang Qian was cultivating, and the efficiency was so amazing.

But Xiao Zhan didn't attribute it all to Wang Gan's exercises, first, because he didn't believe that there were such powerful exercises.

The second is because Wang Gan's spiritual aperture is so big, it is the only one he has seen in his life, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is a little faster, which is a bit special, which is understandable.

Subsequently, Xiao Zhan handed over the essence blood of the earth brute bear to Wang Gan, and after instructing Wang Gan a few words, he went out to hunt the demon beast.

Every day, Wang Qian had to be provided with a low-grade spirit stone, as well as a medical cabin, even if it was Xiao Zhan, he didn't dare to sit on the mountain.

Wang Qian took out an inflatable bathtub from his backpack, filled half a jar of water, and poured the blood of the unicorn flying tiger into it.

This is the essence blood of the demon soldiers, if it is not diluted, Wang Qian does not dare to absorb it rashly.

Lying in the bathtub, Wang Qian felt like entering a furnace, extremely hot and hot.

Wang Gan began to operate the Purgatory Town Elephant Technique, and the essence blood of the one-horned flying tiger flowed down Wang Gan's pores and entered every cell of Wang Gan.

In the next second, there was a feeling of swelling pain and burning in every corner of Wang Gan's body, as if his body was about to burst.

The muscles all over the body swelled, the muscles flared up, and the whole person was bigger, like a balloon.

Wang Gan gritted his teeth, trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This pain was even more intense than the first time he absorbed the blood of the demon beast.

But Wang Qian didn't say a word, although it hurt, he could clearly feel that his strength was increasing rapidly.

Half an hour later, the swelling pain gradually disappeared, and Wang Qian jumped up from the bathtub.

The whole person is in a full state of mind, as if he has inexhaustible strength.

Wang Qian estimated that the essence blood of the one-horned flying tiger had increased his strength by at least a thousand kilograms.

Then, Wang Qian refined the essence blood of the earth brute bear.

Compared with the one-horned flying tiger, the effect of the Earth Barbarian Bear's essence blood was much weaker, and it only increased Wang Qian's strength by fifty or sixty kilograms.

Moreover, with the enhancement of physical fitness, the effect of low-level goblin blood will become weaker and weaker.

But Wang Qian is very satisfied, refining the body is only secondary, and spiritual cultivation is the main thing.

With more than 1,000 kilograms of strength, Wang Gan's combat power has been slightly improved.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Wang Qian had just finished eating a piece of one-horned flying tiger meat, and Xiao Zhan found a low-level demon for Wang Gan.

After drinking a nutrient solution, Wang Qian consciously walked out with the sword to ward off evil spirits.

Fortunately, the sword of warding off evil is a top-level mortal soldier, otherwise it really can't withstand the claws of the low-level demon.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the cave, a black shadow rushed towards Wang Gan.

Wang Gan's face changed, and he instantly urged Bafang to take steps, and even crawled away from it, but his clothes were still torn apart by sharp claws.

When I looked at it, it was actually a two-headed lion all the time.

The two-headed lion, also the overlord of the low-level demons, is more difficult to deal with than the earth brute bear, and is very strong in strength and speed.

Wang Gan looked bitter and shouted, "Mentor, why are you still sneaking up." ”

Xiao Zhan shouted: "When you face the demons, will the demons give you time to prepare?"

Before the words fell, the two-headed lion had already been killed.

Wang Gan swung out a wind-chasing sword style, colliding with the claws of the two-headed lion, and sparks splashed everywhere.

After refining the essence blood of the one-horned flying tiger, Wang Gan's physical fitness was slightly improved.

This time he only stepped back four meters, and the two-headed lion stepped back three meters.

A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Zhan's eyes, and he was a little surprised in his heart, Wang Gan's body refining technique was actually so powerful.

It seems that as a student, the opportunity is really not simple.

Wang Qian let out a low cry and took the initiative to rush towards the two-headed lion.

The best defense is to take the initiative.

The two-headed lion is obviously more difficult than the Earth Brute Bear, although its strength is not as strong as that of the Earth Brute Bear, but it is much faster.

Two hours later, the two-headed lion roared, swept up out of thin air, and pounced on Wang Gan.

The claws carried a sound of breaking the air, and struck at Wang Gan's chest, killing at once.

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Gan's eight square steps were urged to the extreme, and his body left an afterimage in place, and his person suddenly flew up like a swallow, and like a gust of wind, he easily jumped into the air.

At the same time, Wang Gan stabbed his sword towards the neck of the two-headed lion, and the sword was as fast as lightning, turning into a white silk thread and stabbing into the neck of the two-headed lion.

The two-headed lion's eyes glared angrily, struggling wildly in the air, and its sharp claws swept across Wang Gan's chest.

Boom.

The two-headed lion smashed to the ground, its limbs swaying wildly, and gradually turned into a corpse.

Immediately, a wisp of white gas flew out of the corpse, which was transformed into aura by the jade pendant and entered Wang Gan's spiritual aperture.

Wang Gan's injuries were very serious at this time, there was a deep wound on his chest that could be seen to the bone, and the internal organs under the sternum could be vaguely seen, and blood flowed all over the ground.

There were bruises all over his body, arms, thighs, back, and wounds cut by the claws of the two-headed lion.

But these are skin wounds, and only the wound on the chest is fatal

Xiao Zhan frowned, and hurriedly took out the medical cabin and put Wang Qian in.

Nearly two hours later, the medical cabin slowly opened, and Wang Qian walked out intact.

Wang Gan's injuries just now were too serious, and they were in danger, and one more second would be one more danger to his life.

If there was no medical cabin, Xiao Zhan would not have been able to save him.

After recovering from his injuries, Xiao Zhan gave Wang Qian another low-grade spirit stone.

Twenty seconds later, the lower grade spirit stone was absorbed by Wang Qian.

Wang Qian sat on the ground, still palpitating.

If Xiao Zhan hadn't been quick to put him in the medical cabin immediately, he might have really confessed.

Xiao Zhan took out a black ancient book from the storage bag and put it in front of Wang Gan.

"What is this?"

Wang Gan picked up the ancient book and looked at it, and there were three big characters written on it: "Drawing the sword".

Xiao Zhan said slowly: "I see that your sword technique is very fast, but the power is insufficient, and the sword drawing style can just make up for your shortcomings." ”

"Mentor, you have been so good to me. Wang Qian was overjoyed and hurriedly flipped through it.

Soon, Wang Gan knew the sword drawing style by heart.

There is only one sword drawing style, which is difficult to say, and simple and simple.

The sword drawing style only attacks and does not defend, just like the name, there is only the style of drawing the sword out of the sheath.

The most important thing in the sword drawing pose is to gather the strength of the whole body into the arm.

When facing the enemy, the limit of the accumulation of your sword momentum, looking for the opponent's flaws, with the sword drawing technique, draw the sword out of the sheath, and kill with one blow.

After the sword is drawn out of the sheath, if it does not hit, it means that the sword drawing style is useless.

If you miss a blow, your momentum will be damaged, and if you want to gain momentum again, it will be difficult to add it.

Potential, looking for flaws, surprises.

These are the three cores of the sword drawing pose.