The scorching sun and the blazing heat cracked the surrounding dirt floor, and the soles of the feet stepped on the hard soil, and suddenly a wave of heat poured in from the soles of the feet, making the people who had to walk sweat profusely and constantly curse the drought ghost weather. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

On the spacious dirt road, a teenager in ordinary clothes is walking with a sweaty face, and every time the boy lands, it will be like a heavy object falling to the ground, splashing a handful of loess.

Looking closely, I saw that behind the young man's back, there was an extremely large black giant sword, well, it was not so much a giant sword, but a thick iron ruler without a blade or blade, and the black giant sword had no sword tip, at the end, as if it had been cut off by something in the middle, revealing a smooth cross-section like a mirror.

On the surface of the pitch-black giant sword, there are some vague strange patterns, and the lines reach the hilt, almost all parts of the sword body, with the simple black color, it looks quite mysterious.

The length of the strange giant sword almost exceeded the height of the boy, and such a strange combination made some people who had to pass by occasionally can't help but cast curious glances at him.

After walking a distance of several hundred meters again, the boy finally couldn't support it, and his mouth was like a windmill panting, dragging his feet as heavy as a thousand pounds, and walking down in the shade of the big tree on the side of the road.

Walking to the bottom of the tree, the boy turned his back directly to the sky, planted his head on the cool turf, and let the sweat on his forehead flow down like a stream.

"Master, this thing... It's also terrifying, after carrying it... The vitality circulating in the body has actually become sluggish, and this ghost thing is too heavy, right? It was supposed to be a one-day journey, but now it's been two days, and it hasn't arrived yet! After a few heavy breaths, Jun Qianluo's voice was a little hoarse because of the excessive detachment.

"Hehe, the practice has officially begun, you don't think it's as simple as letting you come out and just wander around, right? Since you are practicing penance, then you are ready to give me the most difficult treatment, and the comfortable life in Fengyue City has begun to stay away from you. In the quaint jade pendant, there was a slightly gloating old laughter from Nanye Gana.

Hearing this, Jun Qianluo shook his head with a wry smile, turned his body slightly, and glanced at the bladeless black giant sword behind him out of the corner of his eye, revealing a touch of horror in his pupils.

He didn't expect that this seemingly unsightly thing would be so terrifying, not only could it suppress the fast-flowing vitality in his body like a turtle, but also its own perverted weight almost made Dejun Qian fall into full operation of his vitality and break his waist.

In the past two days, Jun Qianluo has finally tried what it means to be truly exhausted.

With this weird black giant sword on his back, Jun Qianluo's combat power is probably only on par with a rookie in the martial arts realm.

However, although the black giant sword has brought a lot of restraints, but because of its suppressive effect, it also saves Dejun Qianluo from the worry of being seen through his true strength from the breath, he is walking alone, in this kind of unfamiliar life, it is undoubtedly a relatively stupid move to expose his bottom-line strength at will.

The fingers caressed the second-grade Sumeru ring, and a pale blue array appeared in the palm of the palm, which is a kind of Huiyuan array with a relatively good formation effect, which can accelerate the recovery of vitality in a short period of time.

This array was specially arranged by Nan Yejia for Jun Qianluo before leaving Fengyue City that day, but because the formation materials needed for the Huiyuan Array were relatively scarce, and the ability of the Xingmu Auction House was only enough to arrange more than 30 formations, so Jun Qianluo generally did not dare to take them at will, but in this current situation, he could no longer be frugal.

With a cautious gaze, he swept over the road not far away, and after seeing that there was no one, Jun Qianluo leaned against the tree pole, slowly waiting for the strength of the formation yuan to be exerted.

Although after using the formation element, entering the cultivation state can give full play to the formation power of the formation element, but at this time, Jun Qianluo obviously does not have the environmental conditions for quiet cultivation, and the crowd of people who are constantly walking on the main road outside has broken his idea of wanting to enter the cultivation state.

Jun Qianluo, who closed his eyes slightly and was in a state of extreme exhaustion, could clearly perceive that the almost sore muscles in his body were greedily absorbing the docile force that was gradually dispersing.

When the last trace of strength was absorbed, Jun Qianluo seemed to have a feeling, at this time, the explosive power contained in the muscles and cells seemed to be faintly strengthened compared to before...

Although it had only been two days since the penance had begun, Jun Qianluo had a kind of confidence, if he took off the heavy sword on his back, he would definitely be confident that he would defeat a martial arts powerhouse!

"Does it seem to be working?" Muttering and touching his face, Jun Qianluo suddenly grinned, stretched his arms lazily, and the feeling of vitality made him almost feel refreshed from the inside out.

Standing up from the ground, Jun Qianluo patted the strange giant sword behind him that he regarded as a burden with hatred and love, and took heavy steps again, heading towards the destination that was not far away.

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Before the sky gradually darkened, Jun Qianluo finally arrived at a small town closest to the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

The town is called Qingling Town, because of its proximity to the Demon Beast Mountains, it is also called the Demon Beast Town, in the town, the largest crowd is naturally those hunters who add blood to the knife all day long, they are in groups, holding each other's arms, foaming at the mouth on the street, unscrupulously discussing where the women in the town have the most taste, where the wine is the strongest, where the monsters are the most ferocious...

Walking on the bluestone paved streets, Jun Qianluo, who was carrying a giant sword that did not match his size, naturally attracted a lot of strange eyes, but he ignored it, touched the sweat on his forehead, and walked slowly along the street.

On both sides of the street, there are many shops, and because of the location, the popularity is still quite violent, Jun Qianluo's eyes swept around the brightly lit shops with interest, and when his eyes fell on a rather spacious array shop, he stopped, and after a slight groan, he walked into the formation material shop of the famous "Ten Thousand Array Fang".

Jun Qianluo doesn't have much interest in weapons and armor, but he is very interested in all kinds of cherished formations, as long as he can find the cherished formations, Nan Yejia will be able to arrange them into all kinds of formations to improve his strength, walking in the dangerous demon beast mountain range, the formation is the most life-saving and real thing.

Walking into the spacious store, the store was illuminated by the moonstone hanging on the wall as if it was daylight, and at this time, there were quite a lot of people in the store, and the clerks were extremely busy, so no one greeted Jun Qianluo who had just come in for the time being.

No one greeted him, Jun Qianluo was also happy and quiet, his eyes slowly swept over the transparent counter, and when his gaze moved to a small jade box, he was slightly stunned.

"Healing array? Could it be that there is also a Formation Yuan Master here? Staring at the information written under the small jade box, Jun Qianluo was stunned for a moment, and muttered in some surprise.

Shaking his head, Jun Qianluo's gaze continued to move, but when he finished reading everything on the counter, he shook his head with some disappointment, although there were also some intermediate formations, but that was not much use for Jun Qianluo now.

Just when Jun Qianluo was about to return empty, the corner of his eyes that was wandering randomly was suddenly stunned.

Looking through the transparent counter, Jun Qianluo stared at a pale yellow lump object in the corner, and after a while, he licked his lips, walked into the counter casually, lowered his head, and looked at the pale yellow object again.

"Ahem... Please help me get this thing out. ”

Slowly retracting his greedy and excited gaze, Jun Qianluo raised his head and smiled at a clerk who walked over.

The young clerk who was called away, glanced at Jun Qianluo, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, and then glanced at the items he requested, and after finding that it was only a piece of lowest-grade green yellow wood, he immediately pursed his lips a little impatiently, and took it out from the counter with a stiff face: "Green yellow wood, low-grade array wood, one hundred crystal yuan." ”

didn't care about the clerk's dog-eyed attitude, Jun Qianluo sneered in his heart, casually took this piece of green and yellow wood that was considered to be the lowest grade, his nails quietly scratched on it, and the slightly yellowed surface was turned over a little, revealing a little red like blood, looking at the invisible, Jun Qianluo's eyes twitched slightly, and then touched his nose without a trace, and took a deep sniff of the strange smell of some blood on his fingers. I couldn't help but dance with a touch of color.

"Sure enough, it's it, a mature green yellow wood!"

When Jun Qianluo's heart was excited, Nan Ye Gana's slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Little guy, it seems that you are very lucky, you can meet this rare formation!"

(To be continued)