"What about the casualties?"

Outside the Jingtie Cave in the back mountain, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back watched with a grim expression as the disciples who guarded the mountain kept carrying out corpses from the cave, this person was Chen Tong, the elder deacon of the outer gate of the Proud Sword Villa, who was mainly responsible for the guards of the back mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Facing Elder Chen, who was as cold as ice, the deacon who was originally in charge of the mine couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat, lowered his head and said, "Back to Elder Chen, a total of forty-nine miscellaneous disciples have died. ”

"Bastard thing!"

Hearing such casualties, Elder Chen couldn't help but become furious, raised his hand to give the deacon a slap, and then said, "So, only one of these miscellaneous disciples who went to work in the afternoon survived?" With such a serious casualty, where were you at the time of the incident? How many people came to attack? ”

"The subordinates have fallen for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and when they turn around, those people have already withdrawn, and only seven or eight figures are seen in the distance, and the group of people who want to come to attack the mine should be no less than ten people."

The deacon was slapped in the face, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he lowered his head and reported the situation he knew truthfully, Elder Chen wanted to attack again when he heard it, and at this time, a disciple guarding the mountain stepped forward and said: "Elder Chen, find a surviving miscellaneous disciple, and find another corpse, it has been determined that it is not a disciple in the sect." ”

"Huh? Bring people over. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Chen saw a short-haired young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, wide ears, and a miscellaneous disciple's uniform walking from the entrance of the cave, accompanied by two mountain guarding disciples, and two other mountain guarding disciples carrying a corpse in a navy blue robe.

Seeing this, Elder Chen's feet moved, and his figure flashed in front of the short-haired young man, he first glanced at the corpse, and then his gaze fell on the long sword in the short-haired young man's hand, and said, "Blue Water Sword? How did this sword come about? ”

This short-haired young man is naturally Wang Yan, facing the high-ranking and powerful Elder Chen, Wang Yan did not dare to delay, and told everything that happened in the cave before, as for touching the corpse, he naturally never mentioned it.

"According to what you said, the martial arts of this group of attacking people are just ordinary, but they are well organized and planned, so to speak..."

Elder Chen's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he thought, but he didn't believe what Wang Yan said, only to see him reach out with one hand, and even count the points on the corpse of the white man, before he withdrew his hand and muttered: "It is true that the cultivation is not high, and the six scriptures of the hands and feet are only three of them, and in this case, the martial arts and light skills are not very good, but I don't know where the thief came from, dare to come to my Proud Sword Villa to make trouble!" ”

As he spoke, Elder Chen turned his head and stared at the deacon fiercely, looking extremely annoyed, but in the end, he only snorted heavily, then turned his head to look at Wang Yan and said, "This time you have made a meritorious service, not only is you a thief with a blade, but you have also investigated a lot of situations, and my Proud Sword Villa has always had clear rewards and punishments. In this way, you will not have to go to work for these two days, and you will have a good rest, and this thing will be given to you as a reward for your merits. ”

As he spoke, Elder Chen took out a gray token from his arms, and the word 'Sword Sutra' was engraved in the center of the token.

"With this token, you can go to the first layer of the Sword Scripture Pavilion at the outer gate to choose a secret book to cultivate by yourself, boy, you are good, work hard."

After saying this, Elder Chen ignored Wang Yan anymore, but just gave a few words to the deacon and the leading disciple guarding the mountain, and after making some arrangements, he performed light skills and floated away.

Seeing Elder Chen's figure go far away, Wang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put away the sword scripture token, but saw the deacon in charge of the mine cave coming over, this person didn't dare to breathe in front of Elder Chen, but in the face of the miscellaneous disciples, he was arrogant, and said coldly to Wang Yan: "Since Elder Chen said, you won't have to work in the next two days, but you are still a miscellaneous disciple, and the refined iron ore that should be handed over every day in the future must not fall." ”

After the deacon of the mine cave finished speaking, he turned around and left, regardless of Wang Yan's reaction, as for the surrounding mountain guarding disciples, they all went their own ways and no one paid attention to Wang Yan, in this case, Wang Yan did not delay any longer after putting away the sword scripture token and rushed towards his own home at the outer gate of the front mountain.

After half an hour, Wang Yan returned to his residence, and after closing the door, he couldn't wait to take out the loot hidden on his body one by one. Bare. Twenty-three seeds, three golden beans, a copper key, and counting the blue water sword, this time it is really a great harvest.

Don't look at just some gold and silver property, you must know that Wang Yan has only saved two copper coins every day after five years of hard mining until now, although ten copper coins will be paid in the mining door every day, but it will cost money to stay, eat, and even enter the practice ground in the door, with this money, not to mention anything else, Wang Yan at least does not have to go to mining every day, because the miscellaneous disciples do not have to work, but they must hand over a piece of refined iron ore or ten ordinary iron ore every day.

"I heard that there is a spirit pill for sale to increase the cultivation speed in the Treasure Medicine Hall, with this money, maybe I should take some time to see it."

Wang Yan happily put the scattered silver taels and copper coins in his hands, and then settled down, and began to carefully recall the scenes that happened in the mine today, as his thoughts flowed, Wang Yan was sure that he had become different from before, but he couldn't say the specific changes, in addition, he thought about the whereabouts of the sword step secret book in the mouth of the white man for a long time and had no answer.

"Anyway, I can't live in a mess like before, if someone comes to the villa next time to make trouble, I'm just afraid that I won't have such good luck, and in the next few days, I should make full use of these silver taels and sword scripture tokens, improve my cultivation as soon as possible, and enhance my martial arts."

Thinking of this, Wang Yan involuntarily urged the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra to see if there was any change in his internal strength after the previous life-and-death struggle, but as soon as he moved, a row of information appeared in his mind.

"Martial arts qualifications: middle and lower (comprehension: 55, root bones: 19, no special cultivation qualifications.) ）

Martial arts:

Jian Yuan Heart Sutra, Yellow Level Upper Grade Internal Strength, Current Progress--Third Heavy (19612/30000)

Blood Sword Finger, Yellow-level mid-grade martial art, current progress - the second weight of the first type (3255/5000), the first weight of the second type (1255/2500), and the first weight of the third type (863/2500).

All current experience: 300. ”

Prior to this, every time Wang Yan checked his cultivation situation, similar information would appear in his mind, but it was by no means so detailed, especially the information in parentheses was the first time he saw it today, and more importantly, there was no experience value in the information Wang Yan had obtained before.

What does this XP represent? What does it do?

For a while, Wang Yan couldn't figure it out, but he didn't think much about it, but focused on the root bones and comprehension, and after a little pondering, he actually closed his eyes and began to practice the Sword Cloud Heart Sutra. After two hours, after the internal qi in the body had been exhausted and he had completed one exercise, Wang Yanfang opened his eyes and checked his cultivation status again.

"Sword Yuan Heart Sutra, Yellow Level Upper Grade Internal Strength, Current Progress--Third Heavy (19631/30000)"

Compared to before the exercise, the number in the brackets increased by 19 points, looking at such a change, Wang Yan couldn't help muttering: "In this way, the numbers in the brackets represent the specific cultivation progress, my root bone is 19, and I can only increase my cultivation degree by 19 points once I practice the gong, no wonder my internal strength is still so bad in five years." ”

In Wang Yan's memory, in the five years since he started, he has been diligent in cultivating internal skills once a day, morning and evening, but now that he knows the specific qualifications, he can only practice to the current level after careful calculation. Such a fact couldn't help but make Wang Yan a little frustrated, but then he remembered something, his eyes fell on the experience value, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw that the number of experience points decreased rapidly, and the cultivation level of the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra began to increase rapidly.

19931！

After the experience points reached zero, the cultivation level of the Sword Yuan Heart Sutra soared by 300 points, and Wang Yanden was overjoyed.

"I didn't expect that this experience point could directly improve cultivation, so wouldn't it say..."

In an instant, Wang Yan recalled the pleasure he felt after killing the white man, he was almost sure that the experience points came from the mysterious power he had obtained at that time, as soon as he thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but flicker, and it took a while for the whole person to calm down. Afterwards, Wang Yan took a basin of water to wash the blood stains on his body, and after changing into a clean dress, he picked up the blue water sword and went out.