On the ninth day of the first month of March, night, in the southern region, ink and wash on the Qingjiang River.

It has been half a month since he came out of Fox City, and the young Yang Yi followed Wang Daren, the tutor of Fuhui Academy, all the way from the forest through the town, and from the town all the way to the forest.

The Warcraft Forest in the Southern Regions is located at the westernmost point of the border of the Great Qian Empire, where layers of checkpoints are stationed, and the lowest-level generals are all five-star Great Soul Masters.

Along the way, Yang Yi followed Wang Daren during the day, and at night he found a quiet and dry place to practice the Star Refining Duel alone, which was divided into nine layers, and the cultivation conditions of the first layer were too strict, and he had to be in the realm of a soul master to fully cultivate.

But Yang Yi, who has a young heart, how could he follow the rules, every night, he followed the example of Uncle Lang, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, practicing breathing and breathing, and carefully condensing the soul power in his body.

"I wipe it!" the boy sat up from the ground and hammered the weedy ground hard, his expression depressed.

Wang Daren, who was hiding behind the big tree, looked at the boy with interest with his hands, every night, whether it was rain or wind, this kid would find a quiet place to sit and cross,

With his hands folded, he seemed to be cultivating his soul power, but every time he had to finish cultivating, his face was so depressed.

Holding a dogtail in his mouth, Wang Daren smiled and said, "Boy, what's the matter?

The young man nodded and said, "Well, I have a headache, and I don't know what to do, Mr. Wang, do you know the reason?"

Wang Daren said: "Nonsense! Only by reaching the soul master can you condense the soul baby, are you stupid?"

"Don't be in a hurry to practice first, come and taste the freshly grilled grouper!" Wang Daren took Yang Yi and walked towards a bonfire next to him.

Before he arrived at the campfire, the pungent fragrance made the young man a little reserved, and said, "Teacher Wang, why is this fish so fragrant?"

Wang Daren handed a skewer of already roasted grouper to Yang Yi and said, "I have to thank the three elders of your family, the tea he sent tasted good, I sprinkled a few slices casually, I didn't expect it to taste good!"

"Boy, Yang Jiabao is not bad to you?" Wang Daren said.

"Hmm. The boy replied as he nibbled on the fish.

"Boy, you are much better than me, at least you have a family to support you. Wang Daren said.

The young man raised his head, his eyes were puzzled, and said, "Teacher Wang, you are the Soul King, isn't your family bad to you?"

Wang Daren smiled miserably, his expression was a little lonely, and said, "I'm an orphan, where is there any family?"

"I grew up in the academy since I was a child, and now I have seven out of thirty, a one-star soul king, I can't go up or down in Fuhui Academy, I can't be an elder, I can only be a small trainee teacher. ”

"Do you know why I came out to recruit students, and why I took you to the Warcraft Forest?"

"The college has regulations, intern teachers must find more than three high-potential talents by themselves, this year I just became an intern teacher, a full three and a half months I went to a total of eleven towns, such as Nie Gaojie, Lin Hongwei has too many qualifications, Nie Gaojie is barely qualified, Lin Hongwei who was defeated by you is medium-rated, I only gave them enrollment tokens, real high-potential talents, there are only four people, one in Longyan City, one in Drum City, and one Xiao Nizi you are obsessed with, but she, I can't keep it, and you, is the last one! ”

Wang Daren pointed at the young man, unscrewed the wine bag shaped like a crescent moon, poured it violently, and continued, "In the Fuhui Academy, only high-potential talents can enjoy the highest level of treatment, I took you to the Warcraft Forest, just to try your luck and see if you can get a few Warcraft crystal nuclei, and then exchange resources when you return to the academy!"

"Do you know what is the most important thing for us cultivators?"

Yang Yi shook his head, he had many answers, but he didn't know which one was correct, so he simply didn't answer.

"It's a resource! It's a cultivation resource! You don't have a good cultivation technique, and others are better than you!"

"Without a good pill, there is no way to improve the realm!"

"Without a good Horcrux, you can't even penetrate other people's qi walls!"

"Without resources, you have nothing!"

Wang Daren was obviously a little drunk, and there was a little anger in his voice, for more than 30 years, he had suffered countless grievances, just because he was a lonely man, just a green-level physique, and no power could look at it, in that person's words, how could the swallow flock above the sky be in the company of the local chickens and dogs in the pond.

Yang Yi didn't speak, calmly looked at the somewhat drunk man in front of him, once upon a time he was full of unwillingness to life and fate like him.

If it weren't for that cliff fall, without the fairy sister using the remnant soul to impact the seal in his body, and without Uncle Lang's careful teaching to him, I'm afraid that at this time, he would have driven out of Yangjiabao like a wild dog, and even the so-called fiancée maid had already left him.

Speechless, Yang Yi understood this man's helplessness, and diverted the topic and said, "Teacher Wang, how far are we from the Warcraft Forest?"

Wang Daren raised his head and regained his former demeanor, looking at the child in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little grateful, this child retained his dignity as a man, the dignity of the soul king.

"This is the Southern Regions Ink Qingjiang, after here, it's almost over!"

Wang Daren's tone softened, and his gaze was a little far-reaching, this ink Qingjiang is more than three hundred miles, if you take this son on foot, you will have to go day and night for seven days and seven nights, and when you reach the Warcraft Forest, you will have to hunt there for at least a month, and then turn back to the academy, I am afraid that it will delay some time.

Early the next morning, Wang Daren woke Yang Yi up, packed his bags and continued on the road.

Along the verdant trees, the two of them walked along the river all the way to the west.

The morning sun is gentle, the wind is gentle, and the blowing on people's faces is also intoxicating.

The boy had never seen such a scene, the mountains and rivers were green, the white clouds and flowers were sea, and a continuous river was flowing freely.

From the dazzling eyes of the rippling scales, the young man turned his gaze to a lonely boat in the river, looking into the distance, swaying in the wind, like a small fish, roaming in the fog.

The shadow of the boat is getting closer, only to see that on the boat, a woman in white about twenty-eight years old stands Tingting, her eyes are clear, she holds Yuxiao, plays slowly, the sound of the flute is melodious and long, echoing between the two shores, if it is illusory, just a row of clouds and swallows fly by, the girl looks back and laughs, like a shock.

"It's so beautiful!" the boy sighed, swallowing his saliva.

Wang Daren also swallowed his saliva, his face was obsessed, such a dusty temperament is rare in the world.

"Which one is better looking than your sweetheart?" Wang Daren put away his gaze and teased.

The young man didn't know it, his eyes were still staring straight at the leaf boat, and suddenly the girl turned around, her eyes turned cold, the young man felt a dazzling light, lowered his head in shame, and no longer looked at each other, but after a while, his eyes quietly drifted to the place where the boat went.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Wang Daren shook his hand from the young man's face a few times, and the young man came back to his senses, his face was slightly red.

"No wonder they say that in March, everything happens, your kid's heart is rippling!" Wang Daren started joking.

The boy was a little embarrassed and stammered a little, "No, no!"

Wang Daren laughed, stopped laughing, held his head high, and strode towards the west.

"Teacher Wang, why don't we take a boat too?" the young man asked tentatively.

Wang Daren said, "This boat ride is fake, is it true that you want to catch up with that person?"

The young man shook his head and said, "No, I think it's ······."

"Okay, let's go forward, there should be a ferry in front of us, take a boat!" Wang Daren interrupted the young man and made a decision.

An hour later, the two of them rushed to the shore, and a few small boats were loosely tied to the ferry.

Wang Daren stepped forward, jumped onto the splint, and said, "Boatman, go west!"

The young man behind him also learned from Wang Daren to jump on the splint, but as soon as his footsteps fell off the splint, the hull of the boat shook, swinging and swaying, and the young man's body swayed left and right, looking like he was about to fall into the river at any time.

At this time, the boatman wearing a hat and a coat hurriedly stepped forward to support the young man's body and said, "Little brother, be careful!"

The young man gradually stood firm under the support of the boatman, and thanked him, "Uncle, thank you!"

"Well, the two guest officers are seated!" Untie the hemp rope tied to the pole, and the boatman propped up a long penny, and the hull of the boat swayed away from the riverbank.

"The two guest officers shouldn't be locals, right?" the boatman chatted as he shook his penny.

Wang Daren poked his head out of the canopy and replied, "Yes, we came from Fox City and are going to Source City!"

The boatman said, "This place is really a little far away from Source City, why is that little brother standing at the bow of the boat?"

Wang Daren said: "Don't care about him, he is thinking about spring." ”

Accustomed to the bumps of the boat, the young man stood on the bow of the boat, his eyes were far-reaching, and the woman in white just now made him smell a little familiar.

He thought of the stone carving sister who only had one side, the sister who used the power of the remnant soul like a fairy to break the seal for herself, and also thought of Uncle Lang who was tormented by the glow of the sun and the moon.

"After you go out, find an academy and make up for the foundation. ”

"When I leave, I have nothing to give you, take it, be sure to put it away, don't let people find out easily!"

Uncle Lang's words vaguely echoed in his ears, clenching his hands, Yang Yi secretly made up his mind that this time he and Teacher Wang must study hard and grow up as soon as possible when they go to Fuhui Academy.

The boatman has lived in the ink and wash Qingjiang for a long time, and when he has nothing to do, he sits by the river to fish, and when there are people, he carries guests and sings, and more than forty years have passed, and he has carried tens of thousands of guests, just like these two guest officers, most of them are going to Source City, after all, there is a Warcraft Forest, which is the favorite place for cultivators and mercenaries.

"Guest officer, are you going to our Warcraft Forest in the Southern Regions?"

"Yes, we have something to do there!" Wang Daren said.

"You have to be careful if you go over there, I've heard that there is going to be a beast tide over there recently. "The boat family said.

"Beast tide?" When the young man heard these two words, he couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Wang, what is the beast tide?"

Wang Daren raised his eyebrows and said, "Doesn't this beast tide come every summer and autumn, why did it come so early this year?"

The boat family said: "Yes, in the past, the beast tide would only surge in summer and autumn, but I don't know why recently, this year it seems to be a little earlier, what I knew from some guest officials chatting last week seems to be a sixth-order demonic beast, I am not your cultivator, and I don't understand." ”

"Sixth-Order Demonic Beast?" the young man was a little confused and said, "Teacher Wang, is this Sixth-Order Demonic Beast very powerful?"

Wang Daren gasped, his face was grim, and he said, "The sixth-order demonic beast is equivalent to the soul venerable among the human race, do you say it can not be powerful!"

"But it is impossible for a sixth-order demonic beast to detonate the beast tide in advance, there must be some secret in this. ”

"Soul Venerable!" The young man also gasped, his hands and feet were a little cold, and following Wang Daren these times gave him a comprehensive understanding of the cultivation system of the entire Star Continent.

The world calls those who cultivate soul power soul people soul people, and those animals that cultivate demon cores as demonic beasts.

The strength of the soul is from weak to large, and there are about seven levels, which are Soul Fighter, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Venerable, and Soul Saint.

As for the Soul Emperor realm above the Soul Saint, because very few people have cultivated it, basically no one in the entire Southern Regions knows about it.

And the strength of Warcraft is also from weak to strong, but there are nine levels in turn, and people divide them into nine orders according to their destructive power and attack power.

The first-order demonic beasts are equivalent to the soul fighters in humans, the second-order demonic beasts are equivalent to soul masters, and the third-order demonic beasts are equivalent to the great soul masters in humans.

The sixth-order demonic beast is equivalent to the soul venerable among human beings, and the seventh-order demonic beast rarely appears, but once it appears, its destructive power comparable to the soul saint can instantly wipe out this source city.