He got up and moved his lower limbs, his eyes slightly closed, and greedily inhaled the clear air of the morning.

Last night's battle made Yang Ye understand that although his physical body was strong, he still had weaknesses! Especially in close combat, he was still too weak. Last night, apart from relying on his physical strength to smash around, he didn't have any technical fighting, just like a brute.

Thinking of this, Yang Ye opened his eyes and shook his head with a wry smile. In that situation last night, if he had learned a little bit of melee skills, and his own physical strength, he would not have ended up seriously injured.

"It would be nice if someone gave me advice!"

Sighing in a low voice, Yang Ye shook his head. From the Sword Sect to the present, whether it is exercises or mystical techniques, he has relied on his own pondering, and only he understands the difficulties involved. Especially the occult skills, no one pointed him out, and in many places, he relied on his own attempts over and over again to understand the meaning.

Just as Yang Ye was pondering, purple light flashed, and the sable suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye, and the little claws waved in front of Yang Ye's eyes, squinting at Yang Ye's distracted Yang Ye.

Looking at the naughty little guy in front of him, Yang Ye smiled, stretched out his hand to hold his little claws, and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's time for us to hit the road, and strive to get out of this plain and reach the Death Mountain Range before it gets dark tomorrow!"

The sable blinked his eyes, the purple light flashed, disappeared in front of Yang Ye, and appeared at the corpse of the silver wolf, looking at the pile of meat puree, the little guy shook his little head in disgust, and the little claws swiped at the meat paste, and the purple light flashed, and then a snow-white bead the size of a dragon's eye slowly floated out.

Looking at the little guy in the distance, a trace of doubt flashed in Yang Ye's eyes, and when he saw the puddle of meat mud, Yang Ye shook his head and sighed that it was a pity. That is the body of an innate beast! If you can take it out, it will definitely be priceless, but now, ....... Thinking of this, Yang Ye shook his head regretfully again.

Looking at this white bead, the little guy's eyes lit up, the little claw moved, the ball fell in the little claw, the purple light was flashing, the little guy appeared in front of Yang Ye, handed the ball in the claw to Yang Ye, and a smile appeared on the little face.

"This is the Innate Inner Dan?"

Looking at the white beads in the little guy's hand, Yang Ye said in astonishment. He was still regretting that the body of this innate beast was destroyed, but now when he saw this bead, the pity on his face was swept away, and it was replaced by a look of ecstasy. Although the flesh of the Innate Mysterious Beast was precious, it was much worse than the Inner Dan.

Looking at the ecstatic Yang Ye, the little guy also blinked happily, and then handed the beads in his claws to Yang Ye's mouth, signaling for Yang Ye to swallow it.

Looking at the little guy's movements, Yang Ye shook his head a little funny, and said, "You little guy, I don't dare to swallow this Neidan like this, my current ability can't withstand the energy in it, swallow it, maybe it will explode!"

Yang Ye was very right this time, although his physical body was very strong, his body was still like ordinary people, and he was extremely fragile. If he swallowed the Innate Inner Pill, he would definitely not be able to withstand the violent energy in his body, and besides, in the entire continent, it seemed that there had never been a person who dared to swallow the Inner Pill directly!

Hearing this, the little guy's round little face showed a trace of doubt, as if he didn't understand why Yang Ye didn't dare to swallow Neidan.

Looking at the little guy's puzzled expression, Yang Ye rubbed his little head and said with a smile: "Don't be confused, the energy contained in this Innate Inner Pill is too violent, and my current strength is far from being able to withstand it, understand? Don't ask if you don't understand, this is also my guess!"

Regardless of the little guy's weird expression, Yang Ye took the inner pill and looked at the inner pill in his hand, Yang Ye took a deep breath and calmed the excitement in his heart. He really guessed correctly, this Neidan did contain terrifying energy, just holding it, he felt that the Xuan Qi in his body seemed to be restless at this moment.

Turning his head to look at the little guy, Yang Ye decided that if this Neidan had no other use in the future, he would give it to the little guy. Last time, it was just a nine-rank inner pill, so that the little guy was promoted to innate, if he swallowed this innate inner pill, the little guy's strength will definitely be improved again!

Handing the Nedan to the little guy, Yang Ye smiled and said: "Little guy, put this Nedan away for me! We will use it when we have time in the future, now we have to hurry up and start on the road!" With last night's experience, Yang Ye didn't dare to let the little guy take this Nedan now, in case they encountered any danger, then they would be really dangerous.

The sable blinked his eyes, and then with a stroke of his little claw, purple light flashed, and the inner pill in Yang Ye's hand disappeared. At the same time, Yang Ye felt something burrow into his arm, which was a very strange feeling, and he couldn't explain this feeling.

Shaking his head, ignoring the strange feeling, Yang Ye turned his head to look at the wolf corpses around him, after a night, some of the corpses had begun to decompose, and a foul and pungent smell emanated from all around. Frowning, Yang Ye tightened the ancient sheath in his hand, and after identifying the direction, he headed towards the Death Mountain Range.

......

Not long after Yang Ye left, a white shadow ghostly appeared in Yang Ye's original location, and the white shadow was Su Qingshi, who came to find Yang Ye to return to the sword scabbard of the Immortal.

Looking at the direction in which Yang Ye left, after a while, Su Qingshi shook her head and sighed softly. Turning his head to look at the wolf corpses all over the ground, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he saw the pile of meat and mud, a touch of horror emerged in his autumn-like eyes, as if he was uncertain, and his body floated, when he saw it clearly at close range, Su Qingshi's face became extremely dignified!

"Silver Wolf King, how could it be .......?"

Looking at the pile of meat puree, Su Qingshi muttered in a low voice. She knew that Yang Ye had the giant python king by his side, but the combat power of this silver wolf king was definitely not lower than that giant python king, and the most terrifying thing about this silver wolf king was not the combat power, but the summoning power, where it was, it could summon countless wolves. And now, the wolf corpses all over the ground, as well as the corpses of the silver wolf king......

Was it all done by him?

Looking at the direction in which Yang Ye left, Su Qingshi hesitated, if these were all done by Yang Ye, then if she was snatching the sword scabbard of the Immortal, it would inevitably be bad with Yang Ye, plus Yang Ye's previous impression of the Sword Sect, if she didn't get it right, she might even cause a super big trouble for the Sword Sect.

"Hey!"

After a while, Su Qingshi sighed lowly, remembering all the things with Yang Ye in the Ten Thousand Snake Forest, Su Qingshi looked at the direction of Yang Ye's departure with some complications, and then waved his right hand, turned into a streamer, and chased in the direction of Yang Ye.

.......

"Little one, you'd rather slow down!"

In one meadow, the sable flashed around on the grass, and with each flash, the sable would turn its little head and wink at the man who was desperately chasing after him, and when the man was about to catch up, it waved its small claws and appeared in another place.......

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, taking a deep breath, looking at the little guy a few feet away, Yang Ye shook his head. Ever since this little guy could teleport, he has been showing off in front of him, and he is so angry and funny. The funny thing is: this little guy always asks him to chase it, but with his speed, how can he catch up with the teleporting one? The funny thing is: the little guy in front of him is completely a child's mentality, and it learns to teleport, just like a child has found a new toy, and he never gets tired of playing.

Looking at the little guy who was still flickering in the distance, Yang Ye smiled, looked up at the scorching sun overhead, Yang Ye frowned, and immediately walked to a boulder on the side, and with a wave of his right hand, a strong wind blew away the dust on the boulder. Turning his head to look at the little guy who was looking at him in the distance, Yang Ye beckoned, and sat up, recalling the cultivation method of the imperial sword technique in his mind.

After walking for a morning, except for encountering a few mysterious beasts along the way, there was no other danger. And those few mysterious beasts were also solved by a few purple lights of the little guy. In this regard, Yang Ye praised it very much, after all, in this way, he was much more relaxed.

Of course, along the way, Yang Ye was not just in a hurry, he was still studying the art of the sword along the way. Not only to be able to fly, but after yesterday's battle, he also understands the shortcomings of his hand-to-hand combat, and if he is assisted by the art of edgeworth, then his melee combat ability will definitely be greatly improved!