The first day of practice with Tyrone did not come to an end until Shen Lian's visit at dusk.

In order to help Wu Wenxu learn the battle of cutting his throat as soon as possible, the Shadow of the Blade constantly diluted the killing intent he released, and while he appreciated Wu Wenxu's demonic talent, he had to be impressed by Wu Wenxu.

From one zhang to two zhang, or even four zhang and five zhang away, once Wu Wenxu, whose eyes were 'covered', received his fist, for some reason, he was strangely changed, and his ability to perceive killing intent increased terrifyingly!

A quarter of an hour before Shen Lian's visit, Tyrone even had to show some real skills to hide his killing intent towards Wu Wenxu, Wu Wenxu's comprehension of killing intent was simply a thousand miles a day, leaving him to practice 108,000 miles at the beginning.

Tyrone was stunned to find that with such a terrifying talent, the battle of learning to cut his throat in ten days may not be arrogant, and Tyrone still had a strange illusion in his heart, Wu Wenxu did not use all his strength.

Tyrone felt helpless, it was really devastating to have this kind of monster by his side.

Among them, Tyrone didn't know that Wu Wenxu's talent far beyond ordinary people was one point, and there was another extremely important aspect.

He was afraid of death, he was very afraid of death.

Because he doesn't want to die now, because he doesn't want to die in the next moment, Wu Wenxu wants to live desperately, no matter what method or means, he wants to live!

He is the lord of Diablo who shoulders the burden of reviving the exiles, and on the cold border of the ice field, there is Ling Hanyue and others looking forward to his return, he wants to avenge Yasuo, set foot in Noxus, and rescue the old man of the Mayoris Secret Art Center, there are too many hopes...... He, Wu Wenxu, how can he die?

It is this indestructible will that has created the current Demon King!

Shen Lian's visit was naturally to let Wu Wenxu guide him, and by the way, he admired the idol in his heart, Shen Lian didn't want to spy on Wu Wenxu's secret, so he chose to come when the sun was setting, but in fact, his heart was about to explode. （ ）

An hour later.

Shen Lian fell to the ground exhausted, panting and said to Wu Wenxu: "Teacher, I will practice diligently after I go back, wait...... Wait until tomorrow night at this time, Shen Lian will come again. ”

"The moves I taught you are all life-fighting skills that I have comprehended, and you are a sixth-level wind system great magician, when you have a conflict with someone, it is not a deep hatred, it is better not to use it casually."

Shen Lian was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Obey the teacher's teachings." ”

After that, Shen Lian smiled and said: "By the way, teacher, I asked people to purchase some supplements today, what thousand-year-old blood ginseng, Baizhenmo 'jade' paste, you can eat as you like, if you have other needs, don't be polite to Shen Lian." ”

The housekeeper watched as the pieces of 'fine' brocade boxes were carried in the courtyard, but his heart kept dripping blood.

This little loser, the thousand-year-old blood king participated in the hundred treasures ink 'jade' paste is an extremely rare divine object in the city of faith, one plant can be fried to a price of nearly 10 million, you are actually a weed to give it to others, really the Shen family's money is falling from the sky!

Wu Wenxu only thought that Shen Lian had loosened some ordinary supplements, and did not thank him: "Shen Gongzi, it's not too late, if there is nothing to do, let's see you tomorrow night." ”

"Okay."

Shen Lian respectfully gave Wu Wenxu a look, which made the housekeeper's eyes look at Wu Wenxu more and more unkindly, I heard that the blue-robed man who raised his hand to put down the waste of the two ninth-level great magicians also lived with this 'going to the dead', his realm must not be lower than the tenth order, and a mere 'going to the dead' could actually summon the tenth-order demon master, so what kind of person is Wu Wenxu.

Steward Yan secretly thought in his heart, in previous years, at this time, there would always be some unidentified mysterious guys who appeared in the City of Faith, all of them came for the 'God Sacrifice Society', but most of them couldn't set off any wind and 'waves', since the young master likes it, let him be, as long as they don't do anything to damage the Shen family.

There are many wizards in the Immortal Pavilion, there is no shortage of tenth-order ice-descended rangers, and the Yan steward has already secretly told them that once Wu Wenxu and the others leave the Immortal Pavilion, they will keep an eye on them, and if they are really the 'traitors' from the clan, they will be punished immediately.

Shen Jiashu made a big move, and he must not let the Eight Heavenly Kings catch any more tricks......

"Blade, see if these things are useful to you, if not, I'll throw them all in the house."

Wu Wenxu stared at the brocade boxes piled up like a hill, and was quite distressed that they blocked his view of the swimming fish.

"The apprentice you accepted is bold."

Tyrone appeared out of thin air again, his slender ten fingers grasping a brocade box, and casually opened the lid of the golden wisp, and the shadow of the blade stared at the blood-colored ginseng with long whiskers in the box, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Wow!"

Another brocade box was opened by Tyrone, and then more lids were scattered on the ground, and his movements became faster and faster, and in the strange fragrance that permeated the air, the cold cheeks of the blade shadow became more and more 'refined'.

"Smack!"

The last brocade box was opened by Tyrone, only this time, his hands were weak, and the lid was so careful that his hands trembled gently as if they had epileptia.

“……”

Wu Wenxu saw that the 'color' of the blade's face was getting more and more ugly, and thought that he was 'excited' by the sudden surging rich fragrance, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Tyrone hugged the box tightly, turned around and looked at Wu Wenxu deeply.

"You really took one, good apprentice."

Tyrone finished the last three words with difficulty, a calm heart, unstoppable crazy jumping, if it weren't for the brocade box all the way against the 'chest', I'm afraid it would have jumped out of the 'chest' cavity.

"Are these things precious?"

Wu Wenxu picked up a ginseng and sniffed it, looking even more dazed.

Blade Shadow Tyrone did not immediately answer Wu Wenxu's words, but closed the lids of the brocade boxes one by one very seriously, and saw the brocade boxes repeating the original state, Tyrone held back the stiffened 'lips' and said slowly: "I can make an analogy with you." ”

"As we all know, the War College is the center of the Valoran Continent, and in the War College, Valoran has all kinds of natural treasures, such as the blood ginseng you are holding in your hand, and the War College also has it."

Wu Wenxu nodded thoughtfully: "It turned out to be a treasure of heaven and earth, and Shen Lian has a heart." ”

However, the words that followed by the blade made Wu Wenxu almost cough up blood: "In the War College, there are only five plants, they have the effect of resurrecting the dead and almost miracles, and one was used when he rescued Jiawen IV before, to be precise, there are only four left." ”

"They're priceless."

Tyrone was shocked and said, "I really underestimate the richness of the cursed ice field. ”

Wu Wenxu asked in a daze: "In addition to bringing the dead back to life, is there any other effect?" ”

"It's too much, but it's amazing news for you."

Tyrone didn't sell it, and said in the blink of an eye: "They can quickly activate the magic particles in your body and help you establish a connection with the 'essence' divine power." ”

Wu Wenxu blinked incredulously: "That is to say, ......"

"Hehe, you are also a guest of Shen Gongzi, you enjoy the treasure alone, it is too unkind!"