This time, he didn't listen to the advice and took the risk to fight the monster, just to challenge himself and prove himself. In private, Yan Nong has regarded this experience as the first step on his way to the top

As a result, he succeeded

As a result, the self-confidence in Yan Nong's heart swelled rapidly, and his eyes gradually brought out a little empty taste.

Jia Jie didn't feel this change, but the red crow, who knew his apprentice well, saw it at a glance.

Without waiting for Yan Nong to recover from the shock, the red crow sighed lightly and turned around and walked into the medicine bush.

Jia Jie looked at the red crow, and then at Yan Nong, who was stunned on the side, and suddenly realized. He patted Yan Nong on the shoulder and followed.

In the long yellow sand, only fourteen-year-old Yan Nong remained, standing there in a daze

Jia Jie sat cross-legged on the ground, wanting to practice, but he couldn't calm down. After another half an hour, the inexplicable throbbing in my heart did not weaken, but increased a lot, like a group of little rats scurrying in my heart, which made people upset.

With a long sigh, Jia Jie opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the sky in the distance.

A yellow tornado with a height of thousands of feet, carrying the momentum of thunder, slammed into the medicine bushes around the light mask again and again. Some of the herbs at the very edge, unable to withstand the huge force, were uprooted by the tornado and flew into the sky.

The rumbling sound was a little more arrogant.

There is a furnace town, and there is no problem in the area within a radius of 100 miles. But if it continues to develop like this, I'm afraid that even the furnace will not be able to do anything.

Jia Jie looked at the flickering Dan furnace above his head, and his brows furrowed tightly. In the end, it is not a complete innate spirit treasure, and the power is still not enough

After muttering for a long time, Jia Jie figured out some clues.

The reason why tornadoes are so powerful is that in addition to the violent wind, it is more due to the power of sand. A tornado, when it rolls up a sand dune, although the speed decreases slightly, but when it turns, the power increases a thousand times. When the furious wind attribute energy is closely combined with the thick earth attribute energy, the earth-shattering force generated is enough to make anyone change color

If you want to survive this difficult time, you must subdue the tremendous power of this mixture of terroir

The wind seems to be difficult to stop, but if you can control the energy of the earth attribute, the situation will undoubtedly be much better.

Thinking of this, Jia Jie's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of a way.

The red crow stood under a flower tree, and with a gentle hand, plucked the delicate petals one by one. Gorgeous, people are more delicate, especially a little resentment between her eyebrows, but also magnify her beauty thousands of times, until the peak of beauty is enough to make anyone ashamed of themselves

Yan Nong stood in front of the flower tree, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was resentment or anger.

Slowly, the red crow suddenly heard a sob, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the little farmer's eyes were red, and he looked at himself aggrievedly while wiping his tears with his sleeve. That look is clearly a child who is afraid of losing the favor of adults.

sighed in his heart, the red crow still had a tense face, but his expression had softened a little: "Why are you crying because you lack food and clothing, hunger and cold, or for the sake of your clan, you have to compromise and suffer humiliation"

Yan Nong didn't expect the red crow to ask like this, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly cried loudly: "Master doesn't want me, the little farmer is so wronged"

"Grievances are also called grievances" The red crow snorted lightly and said lightly: "Do you know that there is a person who has been running around for the food and clothing of his clan when he is your age. Killing demon beasts, looking for spirit stones, opening up wasteland, planting fruits and vegetables, and being born and dying several times, just so that the clansmen can get rid of the predicament, and live a little, he is not wronged"

Yan Nong was stunned for a moment, stopped crying, and only heard the red crow continue to speak, and her voice gradually became higher: "Do you know, how much effort this person has put in for the happiness of his clan, exploring the valley, fighting monsters, searching for mines and refining treasures, these are all idle." He also gave up his future and swallowed the Nirvana Pill of Nine Deaths, just to consolidate his strength as soon as possible so as to protect his clan as soon as possible. When the strong enemy pressed the border, also for the sake of the clansmen, he lured the enemy alone, fought tens of thousands of miles, narrowly escaped life, and finally found a backer for the Yan clan.

In order for the Yan clan to gain a foothold in the troubled times, he tried his best, several gambling fights, several struggles on the edge of life and death, and finally relied on his own efforts, blood, tears and sweat, relying on loyalty and courage, and carried the entire tribe with iron shoulders, step by step, so that the clansmen can live a happy life Everything about you, everything about your parents, and everything about the clansmen are all exchanged for his life

Do you know that such a great hero who stands up to the sky and the earth has also been weighed down by the burden on his shoulders for countless nights and wanted to cry. Do you think he has wronged a fourteen-year-old boy who should be carefree like you and enjoy his youth under the protection of adults, but he has to bear the weight of life, do you think he has been wronged?"

Before he knew it, the red crow's eyes were filled with tears.

Yan Nong stopped crying. He already knew that the Red Crow was telling the story of Jay. These things, from childhood to adulthood, he didn't know how many times he had heard adults talk about them, and he had long been tired of hearing them. But in the mouths of adults, Yan Xiong's image is always an iron-clad man, he never seems to be afraid of hardship, nor is he afraid of tiredness, and there is no difficulty that can make him frown. In the impression of the clansmen, Jia Jie is their Optimus Prime, and Yan Nong also thinks so. Although, he once wanted to challenge Jia Jie's status.

It was only now, from the mouth of the red crow, that he learned that there was also bitterness behind the hero.

However, the long-term conceit still made Yan Nong unconsciously think: If I face such a situation, I can do the same

Seeing Yan Nong's upright chest, immature face, and confidence in his eyes, the red crow sighed again. She didn't seem to want to go on: "Little farmer, you are still young, there are some things you don't understand, but one day you will understand"

Yan Nong couldn't see the disappointment in the red crow's eyes the most, he couldn't help but raise his head and said loudly: "Master, the little farmer is no longer small, I will be like Master Jia Jie back then, protect the clansmen, and revitalize the Yan clan."

Seeing that the red crow was still noncommittal, Yan Nong blushed, and said loudly: "Don't underestimate me, Master Yan Nong, do you know what I went out to do, the big-headed monster, the strongest monster within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, was killed by me, and even a thousand of its kind were subdued by me, although I can't compare to the current Master Jia Jie, but when he was fourteen years old, is he as powerful as me?"

The red crow really didn't want to hit this genius apprentice, but looking at the current situation, if he didn't crack down, he was afraid that he would tremble to the sky: "Hmph, you really think that you are better than Jia Jie back then, it's a joke, don't be unconvinced, since you said strength, then let's count the little farmer, how many years have you been cultivating?"

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