Mu Yan sprinkled another handful of condiments, looked at the little lark overflowing with burnt fragrance, and swallowed his saliva.

This little lark is a little bigger than the poultry and chicken in the blue star, and normal people can't eat it all in one meal.

"Take a soldier-level little lark and get a little Douyuan. ”

"Take a soldier-level little lark and get a little Douyuan. ”

......

The taste is really great, crispy and not greasy, Mu Yan ate more than half of it, and he still can't get enough.

For the rest, leave it to Lightning Strike Wood.

The wooden sword was summoned and stuck diagonally on the little lark's body, as if wandering in the ocean of Dou Yuan, sucking flesh and blood little by little.

After taking the two little larks, the Dou Yuan owned by Mu Yan finally reached one hundred points!

In an instant, a strange light enveloped Mu Yan's body.

Mu Yan only felt that the vigorous vitality continued to pour into his body, and he was bathed in divine brilliance and accepted the baptism of energy.

When the brilliance was gone, Mu Yan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a brilliant thunderbolt shooting out.

At this time, a sentence sounded in Mu Yan's mind.

Mu Yan: 16 years old.

Rank: Intermediate Knight.

Upgrade requirements: 200 points.

Has Bucket Yuan: Zero.

Possess fighting spirits: soldier-level lightning strike wood (evolvable), general-level flame fox fighting soul (elemental), general-level iron-horned bull fighting soul (mount).

Possess fighting skills: Ground-level advanced palm, Demon Lotus Holy Fire Palm (the first three layers, Red Lotus Flame, Gale Mighty, Flying Fire Meteor).

After a week in the martial arts world, he finally broke through the level and reached the intermediate knight.

If this speed is spread, it will definitely cause an uproar!

Even if it is an intermediate-level knight who is smashed with money, it will take several months.

But Mu Yan only took a week, which was simply against the sky.

Mu Yan felt the power surging in his body, and he had the urge to find someone to fight.

"Double the strength, double the stamina, the feeling of upgrading is really fascinating. Mu Yan glanced at the little lark on the ground, and took another one with a wooden sword, obtaining ten Dou Yuan.

No flesh is wasted.

There were still two roasted little larks left, and Mu Yan fell into deep thought.

He contacted Zhao Xiaofeng.

This communicator is still in Zixiao Palace, Zhao Xiaofeng personally assigned it to him, as long as it does not exceed a certain range of Zixiao Palace, he can contact him.

Because Lanxing's mobile phone will fail when it is brought into the martial arts world.

After a while, Zhao Xiaofeng led a group of people and pulled a few ox carts over.

"Brother Yan, where is the flesh and blood of the demon beast?" Zhao Xiaofeng poked his head and looked around.

Originally, he thought it was some behemoth again, but this empty appearance, where is the shadow of a demon beast.

Mu Yan was very speechless, he took out the corpses of two little larks from behind him and threw them in front of Zhao Xiaofeng.

The tantalizing roast flavor brings you to your face and whets your appetite.

Zhao Xiaofeng's saliva is about to come out, this boy in brocade clothes and jade food, how can he care about any image, he has to pounce on it and eat it.

But Mu Yan pressed his hand on the door of his head, one tall and one short, like adults teasing children.

"Brother Yan, I'm starving to death, don't stop me, I'll give you 300,000, and buy both of them. "Zhao Xiaofeng is wealthy, and the little lark can eat it in two days, which is much more valuable than the last iron-horned bull.

Mu Yan's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Who said this, let me ask you, how did Yan Wuru know about the last time he sold the Iron Horn Bull?"

When Zhao Xiaofeng heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Brother Yan, you really wronged me, the flesh and blood of demon beasts brought into Zixiao Palace have to go through the hands of the Jiangbei Group, they have many ears and eyes, and if you inquire a little, you will know where the flesh and blood came from." ”

Mu Yan groaned and said, "Is this Jiangbei Group really that powerful?"

Zhao Xiaofeng said: "In Binjiang City, they are the Emperor of the Earth, because the crown prince is in Zixiao Palace, so their hands are also stretched out." Now Zixiao Palace, the more powerful masters are all under the command of Bei Duhan. ”

When he said this, Zhao Xiaofeng had a sense of sadness.

"Then you know about the ruthless life-and-death fight between me and Yan a month later. Mu Yan said.

Zhao Xiaofeng nodded, and said in his heart, he really didn't think about Mu Yan, it was simply the light of rice grains competing with Haoyue.

However, he still admires Mu Yan's bloodiness very much, just this courage, no one in Zixiao Palace can do it.

If he can do something to help Mu Yan, Zhao Xiaofeng will not be stingy.

"Brother Yan, just say it, do you want money or money, I, Zhao Xiaofeng, have nothing else, and the poor have money left. Zhao Xiaofeng patted his chest and spoke righteously.

Mu Yan has a black line, this guy is really not bad for money.

He said: "I need a map of the vicinity of Zixiao Palace, the more complete the better, and it is best to mark the living demon beasts." ”

Zhao Xiaofeng was silent, to be honest, the human race has developed the teleportation array for only a hundred years, and in the world of martial arts, there are no scientific and technological weapons, only relying on flesh and blood, it has only developed to the present, which is very intolerable.

Every jungle, every canyon, every river...... Even every road is a footprint and a footprint.

No one can tell how big the Douwu world is, even if you connect these dozens of strongholds where human beings are located, they are less than one-ten-thousandth of the territory of this world.

Drawing a map is too difficult, every map is the cornerstone of the development of the major forces in the alliance, and it is a secret thing, and it is hard to find.

Zhao Xiaofeng said after half a sound: "Brother Yan, I can't make the decision on this matter, and when I go back, I will beg my father." ”

Mu Yan nodded, and after completing the transaction with Zhao Xiaofeng, he returned to Zixiao Palace.

Surprisingly, no one came forward to charge this time.

However, Mu Yan was not happy, maybe in the eyes of Yan Wuru and even the people of Zixiao Palace, he was already a mortal person.

Does such a person still care what he did before he died?

Mu Yan sneered in his heart and teleported back to school.

At this time, I received an unexpected phone call.

It was Song Ziyan who called, and they were all in the same class in junior high school.

However, Mu Yan didn't have a good impression of Song Ziyan.

"Xiaoyan, it's been so long since I went to high school, I called a few junior high school classmates, and everyone came out to get together. Song Ziyan said with a smile.

"Not interested. Mu Yan was about to hang up the phone, Song Ziyan was not serious, showing off his family background all day long, Mu Yan didn't want to hold his stinky feet.

"Wait, Xiao Yan, Colonel Lu is also here, don't you want to meet her? She will go to school in Yanjing in a few days. Song Ziyan withdrew his ridiculous tone and became serious.

The Colonel Lu in his mouth is called Lu Zhiyao, thinking of her relationship with himself...... Mu Yan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

With a snap, Mu Yan hung up the phone without saying a word.

Mu Yan, who was fearless in the face of the general-level demon beasts, was in turmoil at the moment.

To be honest, he didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Zhiyao in his life.

At this time, the phone rang again, and it was an unfamiliar number.

Mu Yan hesitated for a moment and slowly picked it up.

"Mu Yan, are you so afraid of seeing me?"