Chapter 12: Departure

"Bang!" Xiao Yan looked at the closed door, a little helpless, he didn't expect that he was kicked out of the room by Xun'er just after he said that he planned to go out to practice.

"Xun'er, Brother Xiao Yan will be back soon." Xiao Yan said to the room.

No one answered, Xiao Yan sighed and walked away.

The next night, when all things fell silent.

"Teacher, let's go."

Xiao Yan packed up his things, opened the window and left. Because he didn't want to see his mother and Xun'er sad when he left, Xiao Yan planned to leave without waiting for tomorrow morning and tonight.

"Teacher, let's go."

"Brother Xiao Yan."

In Xiao Xun'er's courtyard in the distance, Xiao Xun'er stood in the dark, silently watching Xiao Yan's distant figure.

......

In the dark night, in a silent grove, Xiao Yan was roasting the meat of the first-order demonic beast Roaring Rabbit that he had just hunted in his hand against a big tree, and it was easy to hunt a first-order demonic beast with the cultivation of his three-star fighter.

Yao Lao's illusory figure hovered aside, looking at Xiao Yandao; "How can you come out and explore the continent without a handy weapon? For the division this has a weapon to give you. ”

As he spoke, Yao Lao began to explore the gods and enter the ring.

With a "bang", a huge black object suddenly flew out of the ancient ring, and finally smashed heavily on the ground, splashing dust.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I got it wrong for the teacher, this is a Xuantie heavy ruler, and now your body bones haven't opened yet, which is not suitable for this."

Yao Lao said slightly apologetically, but looking at the evil smile on the corner of Yao Lao's mouth, he knew that he did it on purpose.

In fact, although Xiao Yan is only less than four years old now, he has a different talent, his height is one meter five, and he looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with his experience. So judging from his current height, he is about the same height as this dark iron ruler, but his body has not grown or has not opened, so what Yao Lao said is true.

Xiao Yan looked at the huge dark iron ruler and the corners of his mouth twitched, and secretly complained: "Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet, I know that this dark iron is heavy, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy." ”

"Hehe, I took it by mistake and took it by mistake, but it was actually this sword."

Yao Lao put away the Xuantie weight ruler and took out a thin and soft long sword from Na Ring again. Although I don't know the name, judging from the faint light reflected in the bonfire in the fire next to me and the frost flower sword pattern on the sword, it is obviously not an extraordinary product.

"For now, the sword is for you."

As he spoke, Yao Lao took out a black scroll from the ring and handed the long sword and the scroll to Xiao Yan together.

"This sword and this fighting skill have a story in it."

"In Zhongzhou, a long time ago there was a sect that was famous for its swordsmanship, and they called themselves the Sword Sect. The sword of the previous sect masters of the Sword Sect is it, and the famous fighting skills cultivated by the sect masters of the Sword Sect are the scrolls in your hand. Because of the faint wind sound in the sword momentum, the sword move is as fast as a sword, and the wind stirred up is getting stronger and stronger, and the power is great, so it is also called the "wind fast sword". ”

"Since the death of the last sect master of the Sword Sect and the destruction of the Sword Sect, this sword and the fighting skill "Tempest Fast Sword" have also fallen into the hands of the master. ”

"Don't underestimate this technique, he's a low-level swordsmanship. There are one hundred and eight styles, and when practiced to the highest level, it is comparable to the heaven-level fighting technique. The previous sect masters of the Sword Sect were also strong in Douzun, and with this sword and this fighting technique, they also created a great reputation in Zhongzhou. ”

"Ground level fighting skills, this is. Well, as for this sword, I'll call you "Chasing the Wind". ”

Xiao Yan took the long sword and scroll, his eyes burning.

"So work hard to cultivate, Yan boy." Yao Lao encouraged.

The next morning, Xiao Yan walked into Qingshan Town, a small town next to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, with a long sword on his back.

"This is Qingshan Town, in this way, we are not far from the Demon Beast Mountain Range."

Xiao Yan sighed as he passed by the boundary monument, and then walked into the center of the town and saw a pharmacy "Wanyaozhai" standing on the side of the road.

"Wanyaozhai is still the same Wanyaozhai, but I don't know where Yiren went." Xiao Yan groaned.

"Where is the little doctor fairy at this time? Looks like I'm going to have to take a bit of a hard time looking for it. ”

Xiao Yan, who lived in Qingshan Town, searched in the town for two days, but did not find the little doctor who seemed to be a child. In the end, Xiao Yan still planned to advance to the mountain range to find the Blood Lotus Essence, Ice Spirit Flame Grass, and a fourth-order ice attribute magic core needed to refine the Blood Lotus Pill.

"Evolutionary Incineration Devouring Alien Fire must use this Blood Lotus Pill to protect the body, so this Blood Lotus Pill is indispensable. I remember that the Ice Spirit Flame Grass was in a cave not far from entering the mountain range, and the Blood Lotus Essence should also be found in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, which is rich in medicinal herbs. ”

"As for the fourth-order ice-attribute magic core, the Warcraft Mountain Range has a third-order demonic beast snow wolf, and the leader of the snow wolf, the Snow Wolf King, is a fourth-order ice-attribute demonic beast. However, the snow wolf is a social monster, I'm afraid I can't handle it, and I have to rely on the teacher. ”

Xiao Yan thought as he hurried towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range without slowness.

Xiao Yan slowly walked into the Warcraft Mountain Range along the path that mercenaries often entered the mountain, and the towering ancient trees in the mountain range were everywhere, and the vitality made people look intoxicated. But with life comes danger.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yan threw the dead snake out of the sword with a cold face.

"Hmph, I still want to sneak attack me."

After Xiao Yan entered the mountain range, he began a carpet search not far from the entrance, looking for whether there were any suspicious caves under the nearby cliffs.

Finally found the suspicious cave in his impression on the morning of the third day, Xiao Yan, who stopped at the entrance of the cave, looked at the thick stone gate and smiled: "This is not difficult for me." ”

After some fumbling, Xiao Yan pressed lightly on a small bump under the stone door, the stone door opened, and Xiao Yan flashed in. Walking through the long, dark narrow road, I saw a stone chamber. Looking at the three stone boxes stacked in the center of the stone room, Xiao Yan smiled lightly and said, "Found it." ”

Xiao Yan went up and took out the key, opened the stone box, and took out the Colorful Poison Sutra and the Eagle's Wings.

"Hehe, I finally got the flying fighting skills, I can finally fly. There is also this Colorful Poison Sutra that can be reserved for the little medicine immortal, by the way, let me see what is in the third stone box that should have been snatched away? ”

Xiao Yan opened the stone box and found that there was still a scroll lying inside.

"Hey, it's still a fighting skill."

Xiao Yan took out the scroll and opened it, and his soul power was released to perceive the exercise information.

"Pranya Palm, legend is one of the seventy-two stunts of the ancient Buddha, a high-level fighting skill. When exercising gong, the mind is peaceful, so that you can exert the miraculous skills of defeating the enemy and subduing the demons. In addition, this fighting skill specializes in injuring the enemy's meridians, and it belongs to an increasingly powerful type, and the training of Dacheng can be comparable to the intermediate fighting skill of the ground level. ”

"Whew, yes, it's a palm technique, and I'm missing a palm technique."

Xiao Yan nodded with satisfaction and put away the scroll.