After Jun Wunian bought the book, he couldn't wait to open the book, the first step of ancient martial arts swordsmanship cultivation, the physical body refining, the second step, the sword walked with his heart, and the third step was to comprehend his own sword intent.

Jun Wunian returned to the inn and told Lan Sheng that he was going out for a few days, leaving the 8 yuan coins in hand, and walked towards the Tianyun Mountain Range with the iron sword on his back.

He didn't see it, but a pair of worried eyes behind him watched him fade away. Lan Sheng didn't say anything, because she knew that she shouldn't stop him, even though she knew that Jun Wunian must be in danger of going here.

A cultivator has a rapid advancement period when they first cultivate, which can confirm a cultivator's elemental talent. Jun Wunian cultivated to the 4th order at once, while Lan Sheng cultivated to the 6th order. The two of them tacitly agreed that compared with Lan Sheng, there is a huge talent gap, Lan Sheng's talent is excellent, and Jun Wunian is just an ordinary talent, the basic requirement for entering the academy after a year and a half Lan Sheng is sure that he can get it, but Jun Wunian is not sure.

And most importantly—

We're all going to be strong, we're all going to go home.

Lan Sheng stood by the window and looked at Jun Wunian's thin back, and a sour feeling surged in his heart.

How to know a thousand words or ten thousand words, how to ask whether the king will return or not.

Tianyun Mountains.

After Jun Wunian stepped here, he sensed his surroundings with all his strength and walked cautiously.

The demonic beasts on the periphery of the Tianyun Mountain Range are not strong, but they are not something that the current Jun Wunian can resist.

Suddenly, the bush on the left moved, Jun Wunian's heart froze, his spiritual power covered the past, and he felt it carefully, but he didn't find anything.

With more vigilance in his heart, Jun Wunian held his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to attack, and an extremely fast black shadow burst out of the grass and rushed towards Jun Wunian's face. Jun Wunian's face changed, he drew his sword out of its sheath, resisted the attack of the black shadow, and slashed back with his backhand. After this back and forth, Jun Wunian recognized this demonic beast.

Dark, night civet. Good at speed sneak attack.,Can merge the body with the shadow.,But the attack and defense are not strong.,Known for being difficult.。

Jun Wunian held the iron sword in his right hand, condensed the thunder element in his left hand, and used his huge spiritual power to perceive and find an opportunity—a thunderbolt slash.

Seeing that the thunderbolt was about to slash at the Night Tiger Cat, the Night Spirit Cat disappeared, and its body melted into the shadow of the tree trunk next to it, unscathed.

Jun Wunian looked at the dense trees around him, this was the natural battlefield of the Night Spirit Cat, the shadow of the tree could be used for it to hide, and the trees were conducive to its sneak attack. There wasn't much left of the thunder element, probably only enough to use the Thunderbolt Slash again, Jun Wunian thought for a while in his heart, identified a direction, and ran forward. While running to perceive the position of the dark night tiger cat behind him, Jun Wunian could sense that the tiger cat behind him was chasing after him.

Running through a dense forest and running to an open place, Jun Wunian turned his head suddenly, raised his sword in his right hand, and slashed at the night spirit cat behind him, and the night spirit cat dodged and jumped to the ground and bit Jun Wunian's neck. Between the lightning and flint, Jun Wunian quickly raised his left arm to resist, and threw down the iron sword with his right hand, condensing the thunder element, "Thunderbolt Slash-". The left arm was bitten and bloody, and the thunderbolt slash in the right hand also hit the night civet at the same time, and the night civet cat was shocked by the thunderbolt and fell to the ground numbly, with a charred black scar on the cat's body. Jun Wunian endured the pain in his left arm and picked up the iron sword, resulting in this demonic beast.

"Whew-huh-" Jun Wunian gasped for breath with palpitations.

It's still too weak, and an ordinary demon beast almost killed him. Jun Wunian shook his head helplessly, supported his body with his sword, and dissected the night spirit cat, a black stone shining with a faint brilliance.

"This is the hedron, a low-grade hedron of the dark attribute, and good luck. A bright smile appeared on Jun Wunian's face.

Jun Wunian found a pool and sat down, washed the wound on his left arm that was still bleeding with water, sprinkled hemostatic medicine, dealt with it briefly, and then began to cultivate cross-legged.

After cultivating for a while, Jun Wunian suddenly remembered something and took out the spar of the night spirit cat.

"The spar can be used to assist in cultivation, but I don't know what the effect is, the dark one, I should be able to absorb it. Jun Wunian muttered to himself, holding the spar in his right hand, carrying the dark element, slowly absorbing the elemental power in the spar.

The night shrouded the thin body of the boy, and the black mist surrounded the boy's body, which looked mysterious.