"Welcome~"

"It's you again!"

"What, are you dissatisfied!"

"Hey, system, someone's smuggling..."

"Blacklist you, bastard."

The above conversation took place in the second layer of the main city of Ulbas, along the way, Ye Ran saw a lot of pastures, and also saw many bison monsters, in Ye Ran's hands now, naturally turned into Keer, materials, and of course, ingredients.

The moment he walked into the main city, Ye Ran almost thought that he was still on the first floor, just because of the first row of the shops along the street, with bright fonts on it.

Rune Workshop Chain 3rd Grocery Branch (2)

At that time, Ye Ran was choked by a mouthful of saliva, and with the thought of 'won't', he walked into this grocery store, and what caught his eye was really the same scene, exactly the same person, and even Shirokumar was there.

"Hmph~"

Regarding Ye Ran's question, Karin just smiled and gave him a three-word answer, then stepped forward, touched Ye Ran's bandaged messy arm, and couldn't help but pull Ye Ran to sit on the chair, tear off the bandage, and take a new bandage and ointment handed over by Shirokuma.

The moment the bandage was removed, Xiluokuma couldn't help but let out a soft snort, because the position of Ye Ran's upper arm had turned blue and purple, and it was greatly swollen, looking at Ye Ran's injury, Xiluokuma's emerald eyes were filled with a layer of mist.

Carefully smeared the ointment on Ye Ran's shoulder, and the moment the ointment was applied, Ye Ran felt a surge of heat, with an endless feeling of soreness and numbness, and the pieces of bones that were originally broken were being returned to their original places by the strange force.

Shirokumar grabbed the table with both hands, watched Ye Ran's expression change, and gently blew on Ye Ran's arm.

After applying the ointment, Karin re-tied Ye Ran with a new bandage, and the neat binding method made Ye Ran can't help but let out a sigh of praise, and finally tied a knot on Ye Ran's shoulder, and Karin patted Ye Ran's shoulder.

I moved my left hand, and as the soreness and numbness gradually subsided, the sharp pain that had struck from time to time was only a faint pain.

"What kind of ointment is this?"

Curiously picked it up, only to see five big characters appear on it, black jade intermittent ointment, twenty sword yuan.

Wait, twenty sword dollars.

Moving your gaze to the upper right corner, the original defeat of the boss increased by five hundred sword dollars, in addition to the consumption in the battle, there are still 1,900 sword dollars, and now only the number of 1880 hangs over there.

"By the way, there's also a service charge."

Then it fell by another 10 sword dollars......

Shaking his head with a smile, Ye Ran didn't care about this matter, he took out the other props dropped by the monster, handed them to Karin, and entrusted her to sell them, and left in Xiluo Kumayi's reluctant eyes.

"Shirokumar, have you really decided?"

After Ye Ran left, the expression on Karin's face was flat, and she looked at Xiluokuma with an inexplicable look.

Shirokuma, who had been quiet, retracted his gaze, nodded firmly, and said softly, "Shirokuma, you have to change." ”

The voice lingered in the grocery store with indescribable conviction, Karin smiled faintly, touched Shirokuma's head, and waved above Shirokuma's head, a line of menus appeared, and white light flashed, enveloping Shirokuma's figure layer by layer, and then disappeared abruptly.

"It's only been ten days, aren't you used to being cold?"

Looking at the grocery store that had quieted down again, Karin pressed the counter, laughed at herself, and slowly lay down, but she couldn't sleep, her head resting on her hands, and whispering, "Waiting for you, my master." ”

Urbas looks like a town where a mountain range has been completely hollowed out and houses have been built in it, and when you look up, you can see that they are all thick stone walls, full of heavy fantasy style, and have a strange charm.

Ye Ran, who was walking on the street, easily found the hotel, and Ye Ran did not have any requirements for the hotel, if he had to say it, the only requirement was to be quiet.

And this game world hotel is very easy for Ye Ran to achieve a quiet environment.

In the room, Ye Ran habitually sat cross-legged, and then ran his sword strength, and a book appeared in his mind, and the five big characters on it glowed with a faint golden light.

In the last autumn, the fallen leaves fall with the wind, and the sun sets all over the sky.

Under the leaves of Xiao Xiao, there was a person standing, as if he had become one with the earth.

Because he's too quiet.

Because he's too cold.

Ye Ran stood under another tree, looking at the young man dressed in black, his proudest sword technique blooming in his hand, the killing intent in the sword technique was pervasive, and the sword aura was horizontal.

Every move and style, all with a murderous aura, makes people believe that he must have killed many people.

Watching the man go from the first sword to the thirteenth sword, then back to the first sword, and then to the thirteenth sword.

Ye Ran understood why this reward was called the Thirteen Swords of Death (Crippled).

Because it lacks the last two swords, but also the two most powerful.

The young man in black didn't know when he stopped waving the long sword in his hand, he walked up to Ye Ran, his indifferent eyes were a little bleak, he looked at Ye Ran like this.

"You, want to learn swords?"

Ye Ran nodded, shook his head again, and said softly in the other party's slightly puzzled eyes: "I already have my own sword, I just want to learn your swordsmanship." ”

The black-clothed young man was silent, then nodded, turned around, and continued to wave the long sword in his hand, from the first sword to the thirteenth sword.

Over and over again, it never even stopped.

And Ye Ran just watched quietly, then drew his sword and followed the person's gesture by move.

Long.

Ye Ran came back to his senses, and the sharp pain caused by the depletion of his mental power hit his mind again, ignoring this sharp pain, he just sitted, and then thought, recalling, when that person taught swordsmanship, the thoughts contained in that figure.

It was a kind of indifference and tiredness that went deep into the bone marrow, it was a depth that could not help itself.

That was not the sword that Ye Ran wanted to learn, so Ye Ran refused the other party's teaching, and in the end he just learned this sword technique.

Thirteen swords of death.

Some people say that the Thirteen Swords of Death without the Fourteen Swords and the Fifteen Swords are incomplete, but Ye Ran doesn't care about this, he just wants to learn swords, wants to climb to the peak where Ximen Blowing Snow is, and wants to learn the swordsmanship of the world.

This is an extremely pure thought, and then it turns into a force that blooms on the sword, tearing apart the boss and tearing his hesitation.

Kendo is your own way.

On this path, you can only learn, it is impossible to apply other people's things completely to yourself, there are absolutely no two exactly the same sword intent in the world.

Even if it is the inheritance of Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Ran's sword is his own sword, not the sword that Ximen Blowing Snow wields for him.

Ye Ran firmly believed in it.

After getting out of bed, Ye Ran specially booked a large room before moving in, Ye Ran walked to the middle, the sword was unsheathed, and he began to wield the long sword, and the black-clothed young man in his mind kept repeating the sword technique.

One sword, two swords, three swords......

Over and over again, when they were able to create the fourteenth sword, and even evolve the fifteenth sword, Ye Ran believed that he could too, it was just a matter of time. So Ye Ran just kept repeating it, and didn't think about what happened after that.

The only thing to focus on is the sword in his hand.