"Officer Lin! Xiao Di has just arrived, and he doesn't know what kind of wasteland they are talking about today, can you tell me about it?" Song Yan's words were very sincere, and there was no need to go around here, that would not have the desired effect.

"This is! It's easy to say!" Officer Lin was also idle, and when he saw Song Yan mention it, he didn't hide anything, and he talked to Song Yan about it. "As the name suggests, this wasteland is a place to throw garbage! Brother Song knows, why is this place called the Wasteland Continent?"

Song Yan instinctively shook his head, he really didn't know anything about it. Perhaps he had known that Song Yan would have this expression, Officer Lin smiled and continued: "That's because we are here as a garbage dump for foreign monks. As far as I know, there are deserted lands in various parts of our continent, adding up to tens of thousands. Those garbage, such as Fei Dan who was discarded by alchemy, and magic weapons that were discarded by refining, were all dumped in the wasteland.

Although it is garbage in their eyes, it is a treasure in our eyes. Therefore, every time there is any movement in the wasteland, some surrounding countries or forces will send people to pick up the waste. That's why some people say it's a brutal battlefield. ”

"Oh, so that's it!" Song Yan's eyes were full of Xiyi, this was the first time he had heard of this. I couldn't help but silently muttered in my heart: "The barren wilderness is 'desolate' for people, but it is 'grace' for us!" "But, who are the owners of those dumping garbage?" Song Yan's heart moved, and he immediately thought of this most critical question. "Brother Song, it's a long story to leave!" Officer Lin took a sip of tea, and then continued: "Legend has it that there are a total of nine heavens and ten earths and nineteen regions in this space, ten places are places for mortals to cultivate, and nine heavens are places for true immortals to stay. When mortals cultivate to a certain level, they will become immortals and soar to the Nine Heavens. And our Huangze Continent is the most barren place in the Ten Lands, and according to legend, no one has ever walked out of here......"

As if sighing or helpless, Officer Lin said this, then lowered his head and drank tea intently, and said no more. Song Yan's heart was already flooded with turbulent waves at this time. The elder once told him that the former Emperor Zangwu was just a little bit closer to leading the Wasteland Continent out of the rule of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. But in the end, it still fell short. And the Zangwu school was also hit by this, and it was almost abolished.

Now it seems that these are all true, and not only that, as the only Song Yan in the world who has inherited the mantle of Emperor Zangwu, you can imagine how heavy the burden on his shoulders is. "There is a long way to go......," Song Yan sighed helplessly in his heart. At this time, the woman had already returned to the place after her errands. The woman was holding a tray in her hand, on which were placed three or four things, among which the martial arts scroll of the Eight Wolf Tooth Fist that Song Yan wanted to get the most was also among them.

"Come on, Brother Song, you pick one you need, and then I'm giving you an estimate of the value. Since everyone said so, Song Yan naturally didn't delay much, and reached out to check them one by one on the plate. The first thing that catches your eye is a small nail more than an inch long, and there are spots of patina on it, which looks like something old. Although it looked a little strange, Song Yan still decisively put it down and picked up another thing. It is a small mirror with a circle of unknown metal wrapped around the rim of the frame.

This mirror was very strange, when Song Yan used him to shine on his face, there was nothing in it, which made Song Yan really surprised for a while. But only a moment later, Song Yan put the small mirror back into the distance.

There are only two things left, one is a pair of fingered tigers like a small trap, and the other is the fist book of the eight wolf tooth fists. Song Yan picked up the pair of finger tigers with great interest and observed them carefully. Then, Song Yan's eyes suddenly increased, because he found that this finger tiger was actually a high-level magic weapon. And it looks like it's a very rare melee weapon. This thing made Song Yan a little fond of it, Song Yan preferred melee combat, and it has always been something he cares about to find something that can increase the power of melee combat.

"Haha! Brother Song has taken a fancy to chasing the right tiger?" Xu is Song Yan's expression betrayed him, and when Officer Lin saw Song Yan like this, he immediately smiled and said to Song Yan: "This thing is a good thing, but it is only suitable for martial artists." When the cultivation is above the martial arts, no one likes melee combat, and the martial artists can't afford to buy it at a high price, so this thing has always been a genre. ”

"What's the price of this?" "Well, we used up 8,000 gold medals when we took it back, but no one bothered about the last auction for 2,000 gold medals." For this, I can't give the right price right now. At first, when he heard about the 8,000 gold medal, Song Yan sat on the ground with his butt in his hand, but he felt a little relieved after hearing Officer Lin's next words. Hearing this, Song Yan didn't delay much, reached out and grabbed the fist of the wolf's tooth fist, and said to Officer Lin: "Just these two!

"This ......" Officer Lin obviously knew that Song Yan was here for the fist of the Wolf Tooth Fist. But ...... to catch a pair of fingered tigers. Even if it was cheap, it took a full 8,000 gold medals to receive it at that time. It really made him a little reluctant to let it out like this. But helplessly, it was a big man in Haiyun Blue who wanted this spiritual diagram, and he couldn't afford to offend a small secretary of anything. Now, even if he saw that Song Yan had taken a big advantage, Officer Lin could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. "Okay!

After a while, Song Yan returned to the courtyard where Yanmeng was located with satisfaction. This trip was really extraordinary, Song Yan did not hesitate at this time, and returned directly to his small courtyard, opened the boxing book of the Wolf Tooth Fist and began to cultivate. This boxing book is obviously better than the one Song Yan got before, at least Song Yan knows the name of this one. This is the third of the eight wolf fang fists, wolf fang swarming fists. Maybe it was because he had practiced a wolf's tooth boxing, but Song Yan practiced this boxing method as if it was a matter of course, and it only took half an hour for him to master it thoroughly. Song Yan's first wolf tooth fist is a palm knife, and this one is a fist! Moreover, compared with the moves of the previous eight wolf tooth fists, this wolf tooth swarming fist is simply complicated to get against the sky, not only the many tricks, but also the requirements for themselves have been increased countless times as before. But the eternal exile that Song Yan has been coveting all along, still has no way out at all. I don't know if Song Yan's way is not right or what, this lore is still like a pool of stagnant water in his heart, so he can't figure it out.

"Could it be that something went wrong? Or does it have to be an opportunity?" Once this kind of trick is learned, Song Yan's strength will definitely step up to a new level. But Song Yan was so distressed that he couldn't stop the context. Gradually, Song Yan began to cleanse his distracting thoughts in his heart, and sat down cross-legged with a high level of clarity. Unconsciously, Song Yan entered a very mysterious state, so that he was not aware of the change of sunrise and sunset time. Early the next morning, Zhang Qiu came to Song Yan's courtyard with food, but the sight was Song Yan sitting cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard. At this time, Zhang Qiu's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds because of the exercises he had received from Song Yan before. actually reached the Sixth Heaven of Martial Disciples, and seeing Song Yan's state, she naturally knew some powerful relationships. This is Song Yan's entry into a deep level of cultivation. This time is a time that must not be disturbed. So, Zhang Qiu hurriedly ran to the front hall and found Hua Xileng, who had just gotten up. After all, Hua Xileng has been famous for a long time, and when he saw Song Yan's state, he didn't know what he was doing now. Without saying a word, Hua Xileng also sat down cross-legged directly to protect Song Yan's Fa. But what she didn't expect was that this Dharma protector would be protected for eighteen days. It wasn't until noon that day that Song Yan came back from the meditation, and as soon as he woke up, Song Yan immediately had a sense of oppression as powerful as a beast in the wilderness. The moment he opened his eyes, Hua Xileng and Zhang Qiu both clearly felt that Zhang Qiu, who was still low in cultivation, was even a little overwhelmed by this powerful momentum. And this momentum was more like an invisible storm, which swept through the entire outer courtyard in an instant, and even some of the instructors who were still resting felt their hearts pounding. Not to mention the students, some were directly awakened from meditation, and in a room in the rest area of the outer courtyard, Wan Haoming was sweating and panting.

"Damn! Is this a senior master passing by and trying to kill me with momentum?" And in the depths of the inner courtyard, next to a very elegant small building, Yueya was sitting opposite each other with a white beard, playing Go. But suddenly, a strong momentum swept over here in an instant, and the old man's hands not only trembled slightly. And Yueya's expression also became quite ugly. Intermittently said: "Level... Old... , is it... Is there any senior master passing by here?" The old man who was called the elder shook his head and said, "I don't know, but there should be no malicious intent!" The old man was able to say this entirely because this momentum disappeared in an instant. If it is really a senior master who wants to come to find bad luck, it will definitely not just end up in a hurry. After a while, this momentum did not appear, and the faces of the two became better. Yueya seemed to remember the topic she was chatting about just now, and asked softly, "Elder, how about the little guy I talked to you about." Have you ever seen it?" "You're talking about Song Yan!" The elder's expression didn't change, he just concentrated on studying his own chess game. "I went to see it once, but the sixteen-year-old Double Heaven Martial Artist is good, but it doesn't seem that the qualifications are not too high, if there is no better exercises, it is estimated that he will be a martial artist in this life!" "Oh!" Yueya was obviously a little frustrated when she heard this, but in front of the old man in front of her, she still didn't dare to show a point, she didn't speak, just focused on playing chess with the elder. As the initiator of these things, Song Yan had no idea about the trouble he had inadvertently caused. This momentum was only on him for a moment, and then it disappeared. Song Yan, who opened his eyes, became the ordinary-looking person again. "Great!" Before Song Yan could sit up, his fist swung fiercely in the air. What I didn't expect this time was that I actually entered the extreme realm at one time, and it was the kind of extreme realm that came naturally without passing through true blood. In this extreme realm, Song Yan had a new understanding of the Eight Wolf Tooth Fists, and he also somewhat understood what the eternal exile should be.

The so-called eternal exile is actually to put it bluntly, using the ultimate boxing technique to open a spatial channel in the opponent's mind. It's just releasing the other person's soul inside. There is no possibility of defense in this way, and whoever accidentally falls into this technique may never come back. Of course, when fighting against people with advanced cultivation, this success rate is still quite low. Figuring out the elements of this is the reason why Song Yan is happy. "Are you awake?" Hua Xileng recovered from that compelling momentum, and it was not only a little funny to see Song Yan dancing happily. "Hey, why are you here?" It wasn't until he heard Sirleng speak that Song Yan noticed that there were two women beside him. Thinking about it carefully, I don't know how many days I have been cultivating, and I don't have to think about it to know that these two women have been staying by their side. He who protects the Dharma for himself. In this regard, Song Yan suddenly felt a warm current in his heart. Hua Xileng has never talked much, but how could Song Yan not know her thoughts. It's just that the strength is still shallow now, and everyone is just suppressing it. "Okay, okay, we're fine! Go out with me and have a look!" Song Yan's face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to thank the other party, so he hurriedly changed the topic. But at this time, the door of the small courtyard was suddenly opened. Hua Rong's loud voice, before anyone came in, the voice sounded first. "Song Yan, what are you meditating on, the moon is about to start!" The voice fell, and Hua Rong's figure had already flashed into the courtyard. "What?" Song Yan was a little stunned at this time, he remembered that he came out of the auction that day, and there were still nearly twenty days before Yuebike. How is it that if you meditate and enter the extreme realm once, this month will begin. "Did you do it for eighteen or nineteen days at once?" "That's right! It's only one or two days after counting the days!" After Hua Rong's reminder, Hua Xileng also thought of something.

Husband, I, Song Yan, am really willing to bow down!" "Haha! Then you will come ......" Jia Jinghe's words had not yet been spoken, and the Song Yan in front of him had disappeared. "Be careful......" was shouted by Wan Haoming, but the moment he shouted this, Jia Jinghe was too late to make any moves. Because Song Yan suddenly appeared in front of him without warning. "I really want to know if you dare to continue screaming when you have no teeth on your mouth!" As soon as the words fell, a loud slap instantly spread throughout the entire platform. "Bang!" This sound came without warning, making the students who were still planning to watch the excitement stunned, because none of them saw how Song Yan came to Jia Jinghe's side. The mentors who watched the battle on the mentor platform were also amazed. Song Yan's speed was too fast, and even they only captured a little afterimage just now.