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The rooster is singing, the sky is white, and it is the early morning of the day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the sound of the rooster's crow, the residence of the miscellaneous disciples located in the southernmost part of Zifeng, a miscellaneous disciple pushed the door out, some went to the martial arts arena together to start practicing the blood sword finger routine, and some carried the crane's beak hoe towards the Jingtie Cave in the back mountain, hundreds of disciples diverted and walked, and unveiled a new day in the Proud Sword Villa, but Wang Yan was not among them.

Since returning from the Sword Scripture Pavilion that day, Wang Yan has stayed at home, and has only studied and cultivated in his room behind closed doors for two whole days. Although it was only two days, Wang Yan was surprisingly entered, and because of the "Detailed Explanation of the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra", he even consciously found a smooth path to cultivation.

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In the narrow room, Wang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, took a long breath, and then put his hands together and slowly closed his work, and after a while, he got up and walked to the small table in the room, picked up the cold steamed buns on the table and drank cold water, and read the "Detailed Explanation of the Heart Sutra of Jian Yuan" while eating.

In this way, after the dawn broke and a ray of morning light entered the house, Wang Yanfang closed the secret book and muttered: "After two days of hard reading, I have fully understood the essence of this secret book, but I have not found the difficulty mentioned by the predecessors, I think it is the understanding in the qualifications that has played a role, but in this way, it seems that this secret book has no effect if I continue to read it." ”

Thinking like this, Wang Yan naturally checked the state of martial arts cultivation.

'Sword Yuan Heart Sutra, Yellow Level Upper Grade Internal Strength, Current Progress--Third (20102/24000)'

Since yesterday's intensive reading, the required cultivation degree of the Jian Yuan Heart Sutra has been reduced to 24,000, and Wang Yan has carefully figured out the essence of the secret book several times, but it has not changed until now, after all, the Jian Yuan Heart Sutra is only an introductory heart method, and the content of this "Detailed Explanation of the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra" is not much, but it is only more than ten pages, and it is already a miracle to reduce the required cultivation degree by two percent.

What's more, the effect of this secret recipe is not only to reduce the required cultivation degree, because Wang Yan found a solution to the internal qi being blocked in the meridians during the exercises, causing the internal qi to run slowly, and now the speed of his qi is greatly improved, and the time required to practice the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra has been reduced from the original two hours to less than one hour.

In this way, according to the endurance and recovery speed of Wang Yan's own meridians, he could cultivate the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra five times a day, and the time required was not much different from the previous two cultivations, and if the cultivation speed was more than twice as fast as out of thin air, there was no reason for him not to be satisfied.

"It's still too greedy, this secret can have the current effect is already miraculous, after all, according to the previous situation, it will take about a year to break through the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra to the fourth level, but now it only takes forty days to break through.

However, Elder Chen allowed me to have two days to come, and then I can't do such a closed-door penance, and I have to go to the Jingtie Cave after all, but..."

Wang Yi couldn't help but think of the fight two days ago, he never understood why those people went to the Jingtie Cave to attack and kill the miscellaneous disciples, after all, the Jingtie Cave did not have any valuable targets, and no matter how many miscellaneous disciples died, the impact on the Proud Sword Villa would be minimal.

Although he couldn't understand the motives of those people, whenever he recalled the strange words in the mouth of the white man, Wang Yan couldn't help but have an intuition: Those people are very likely to come back!

This feeling made Wang Yan feel extremely uneasy, but at the same time, he was also faintly excited, he tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart and think about it carefully.

"Originally, I was going to learn a swordsmanship, so as to enhance my strength with the Bishui Sword, but now although the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra has entered the realm quite quickly, my own strength has not changed, if I meet those people again, I am only afraid of more evil and less auspicious, so I should find a way to find something to defend myself."

After making up his mind, Wang Yan no longer retreated, and when he mentioned the Bishui Sword, he went out. Under the morning light, Wang Yan ran all the way to the northeast of Zifeng, there are many good places there, the treasure medicine hall that Wang Yan wanted to go to before is among them, in addition, there are also medical halls, grocery stores, pawnshops, and the famous sword hall that specializes in selling blades to disciples in the door, etc., it is like a miniature version of the market town.

After a short time, Wang Yan approached the 'market town' in this gate, and saw a big flag waving in the wind from a distance, with the words 'Bao Yaotang' written on it, but this shop was at the head of the market town. Five years after entry, Wang Yan was still the first time to come here, and he now had some silver taels in his pocket, so he couldn't help but straighten his waist before striding towards the market town.

"Take a look, take a look, the best blood coagulation powder is only sold for a hundred wen a pack."

"Ninety percent of the new Cold Moon Sword is sold cheaply, come and take a look if you buy it or not."

"A large amount of refined iron ore is sold, four hundred and ninety yuan a piece, not two prices!"

Before entering the market town, a huge noise came to his face, and after a slight discomfort, Wang Yan felt lively and novel, and couldn't wait to enter the market town.

As soon as I entered the town, I saw that in addition to the shops on both sides of the spacious street, the streets were filled with stalls on both sides, and the people who set up these stalls were all wearing the sky-blue power suits of the disciples who guarded the mountain. Looking at this scene, Wang Yan remembered that the disciples in the door acquiesced to other disciples except for the miscellaneous disciples that they could come to the market town to communicate with each other during this time period in the early morning, but he didn't expect this 'exchange of skills' to develop to such a scale, it was simply a stall, and what surprised Wang Yan even more was that he also saw an inner disciple setting up a stall in front of the Famous Sword Hall.

Obviously, the existence of this stall has not been a day or two, and since there is no control in the door, it is obviously acquiescing to such an existence, which can be regarded as a small benefit for the disciples of the mountain guard and even the higher-level disciples. It's just that Wang Yan looked around, there was no second miscellaneous disciple in this stall except for himself, was it considered a violation of the door rules to buy things here?

Wang Yan stood at the entrance of the town suspiciously, but before he could come up with a reason, a figure suddenly appeared next to him, and before Wang Yan could react, he grabbed his arm.

"Brother, come to me to take a look, the ninth-rate three-piece suit is exactly what a miscellaneous disciple like you must have for self-defense."

Wang Yan listened to the voice and turned his head to look, and saw a round face pestle in front of him, the two small eyes on the face were stared into a slit, a mouth that was far larger than ordinary people grinned to both sides, plus a hooked nose and a pair of provocative ears, such a smile composed of facial features made Wang Yan shudder a little, Wang Yan wanted to break free of the hand behind him for the first time, but after all, the other party was a disciple of the mountain guard, he didn't want to be too rude, and under the entanglement, he was dragged to the stall step by step by this strange-looking guy.

"Dangdang, this brother, please allow me to solemnly introduce to you - Zhang Xiaobao's special nine-rate three-piece suit! Look at this first piece..."

Wang Yan couldn't help it, and said, "Senior brother, I'm still a miscellaneous disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, Senior Brother Qi grabbed the conversation and said, "This brother, my ninth-rate three-piece set is a self-defense treasure specially developed for miscellaneous disciples like you. Senior brother, you should know about the incident in Jingtie Cave two days ago, good guy, hundreds of people died in one go, all of them are miscellaneous disciples like you.

However, there was no reaction in the door, and the guards in the back mountain were briefly strengthened for a while, but they relaxed again yesterday. In this case, what if those people come back when the junior brother goes to the back mountain to mine? It's hard to guarantee that you'll be the next to suffer.

But as long as you buy my three-piece suit, then the situation is different, sneak attack, assassination, Jedi counter-killing, and even torture and killing are no longer dreams, and the price is fair, not a hundred taels, not even ten taels, as long as eight two eight, buy it home safely! ”

Looking at this strange-looking senior brother, especially the senior brother with a few miscellaneous hairs on his head like planting grass, saying these words at a very fast speed like a lotus flower, Wang Yan's head began to be dazed, and even his forehead was slightly hot, and the things in front of him became blurry, faintly, he seemed to see countless numbers and strange symbols flowing rapidly, and the whole person was stunned in place as if he had crashed.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Yanfang to come back to his senses, and everything in front of him returned to normal, and then he found that Senior Brother Qiwei was pulling his sleeve, licking his face and saying, "How is it, brother?" Tempted, right? If you are tempted, let's start quickly, the hand is fast and the hand is slow. ”

Wang Yan finally reacted, and said unhurriedly: "Senior brother, I want to say that I am still a miscellaneous disciple, will it violate the door rules to buy things here?" ”

"Huh?"

Senior Brother Qiwei was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes rolled, he patted his thigh, and said, "Brother is the first time to come to the 'small market'?" ”

It turns out that this stall market is called a 'small market' by the disciples of the mountain guard?

Wang Yan thought slightly, but just nodded and said nothing. After the strange reaction just now, Wang Yan felt that he seemed to have changed a little, he didn't know what it was, but at least he felt more calm in the face of the strange senior brother in front of him.

After getting Wang Yan's response, Zhang Xiaobao stretched out his hand and scratched his nose, and then laughed and said: "Brother is too worried, the rules of this small market are very simple, for miscellaneous disciples, they are allowed to buy but not sell, if brother just comes to buy things, keep it at ease."

But since my brother is the first time to come and the first to meet me, then this is fate, I won't say anything, give my brother a discount, six taels, and take it away in a three-piece suit. In addition, in this small market, I Zhang Xiaobaomen is clear, and my brother wants to buy anything, and I will specify the cheapest price to get it for you, and I should make a friend. ”

Zhang Xiaobao?

Wang Yan remembered the name of this wonderful senior brother, and also remembered this person thoroughly, because this Zhang Xiaobao gave him a very special feeling, not at all like those people in his memory, just rigid and cold information, he felt that Zhang Xiaobao was so vivid, jumpy, full of aura, no matter what Zhang Xiaobao's purpose was, Wang Yan was willing to make this friend.

"Okay."

As soon as Wang Yan spoke, he immediately took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket. Bare. Zi put it on the stall, and then arched his hand and said: "In Xia Wang Yan, thanks to Senior Brother Zhang's attention, I made Senior Brother Zhang a friend today." ”