Volume 3 Witty and Proud Chapter 5 The Killer in Black
Zhan Xiaoyao took off his black clothes, carried two bottles of good wine, and came to the academy's medicinal materials warehouse.
The manager of the medicinal herb warehouse is an old man dressed in gray clothes and full of alcohol, always staring at a pair of eyes, named Jiang Yazi.
Inadvertently, Jiang Yazi exposed a trace of spiritual energy aura fluctuations in his body, and was discovered by Zhan Xiaoyao. Zhan Xiaoyao did what he liked, and often sent fine wine.
Jiang Yazi has a wealth of knowledge and insight in pharmacology, and the old and the young are also like-minded.
"Jiang Yazi, Lao Jiang, Xiaoyao has come to see you again. ”
"It's not too big, it's not too small, come in. ”
A scolding voice without a hint of annoyance came.
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly and stepped into the room.
Jiang Yazi, who had gray hair and was forever blindfolded, opened his eyes.
"Boy, count yourself on a conscience. Tell me, what kind of wine did you bring this time? ”
Zhan Xiaoyao handed over two jars of wine: "This is the best 'Thyme'." ”
"Really, are you willing to buy me such a valuable drink?"
Zhan Xiaoyao frowned: "A hidden master like you, of course, goes well with good wine." ”
The gray-clothed old man's face froze, his eyes flashed, and his words were stern: "How did you see it?"
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Lao Jiang, don't worry, I guessed?"
"What's the explanation?"
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled again: "I heard that the academy has given you a very rich monthly gift, and you are just taking care of the academy's medicinal herb storehouse, which is very boring." ”
The old man in gray smiled shamefully: "You kid." Spirits, I might as well tell you that I once defected from Flowerless Valley. ”
Zhan Xiaoyao became interested: "Lao Jiang, what is the Valley of Flowers?"
The gray-clothed old man was full of anger: "Flowerless Valley is not a thing, oops, he is not a thing." It's a sect, a huge, secretive sect.
Forget it, I'll tell you later, I'm going to drink.
I'm going to discuss the refining of medicine, and I'll come back in two days when I'm awake. ”
Zhan Xiaoyao shook his head amusefully and walked out.
Most of the weapons in the academy are forged from iron and steel, and it is possible to obtain them if you want to find mortal weapons and horcruxes, or go out to practice.
Until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, no warrior will easily sell the best equipment he has in his hands.
Zhan Xiaoyao made up his mind and tortured the members of the Lone Ranger Bands every day.
What made Zhan Xiaoyao depressed was that whenever Zhan Xiaoyao went to watch the battle as a teacher, his proposals and suggestions were always denied.
For more than ten days, Zhan Xiaoyao either refined the pill or meditated and cultivated, Jiang Yazi's guidance on the knowledge of refining medicine and the strange effects of the fire and water elements in the body played a great role, and finally refined the first four-grade pill on the thirteenth day.
This also means that Zhan Xiaoyao's alchemy level at this moment has reached the fourth grade of Danshi.
Zhan Xiaoyao raised the pill in his hand and smiled heartily: "Haha, I can finally refine the 'Danxia Pill' and 'Ice and Fire Pill' that break the sequelae of devouring the Purple Gold Spirit Stone." Grandma's, the water and fire changes are simply fatal. ”
Zhan Xiaoyao felt more and more that Jiang Yazi was definitely not an ordinary person, and the Valley of Flowers was definitely going to explore.
After surviving another fire and water change, Zhan Xiaoyao's intention to find the 'Ice Crystal Snow Lotus' became more and more urgent.
In the evening, Zhan Xiaoyao was dressed in white clothes and came to the place where Fengxia Dance practiced his combat skills.
"Yo, one of you is good, you work hard. ”
Zhou Gang, who was practicing his arm strength, suddenly saw Zhan Xiaoyao coming over, took off his mask, and opened his mouth: "Boss." ”
Xiao Tian glanced at Zhan Xiaoyao extremely coldly, and continued to practice the claw stabbing technique.
Zhan Xiaoyao motioned for Zhou Gang to continue, and a pair of eyes flowed up and down the Fengxia Dance.
Feng Xia Wu's beautiful eyes glared: "Don't go to sleep, why do you come here to join in the fun?" By the way, there is a formation here, how did you get in." ”
Zhan Xiaoyao's long hair flicked: "Sister Xia Wu, the dean's spokesperson personally trained me, and I naturally know how to get in this place." ”
"You go on, I'm here to see. ”
Zhan Xiaoyao walked up to Xiao Tian and said softly, "I heard that your name is Xiao Tian?"
Xiao Tian's face was cold, and he glanced at Zhan Xiaoyao with contempt.
Zhan Xiaoyao didn't care: "What are you doing coldly, make a friend?"
Xiao Tian directly regarded Zhan Xiaoyao as air.
"I heard that you are very powerful, let's make two moves?"
Xiao Tian laughed shamefully, and still ignored the battle.
Zhan Xiaoyao, who originally wanted to find out about Xiaotian's life experience, was not in a hurry.
Looking at the movements of Xiaotian and Fengxia Dance, Zhan Xiaoyao opened his mouth and said, "You guys are not right, this footwork should be gentle." ”
Feng Xia danced and glared again: "Go and go, go to sleep, what do you know, this is taught by the dean himself, much faster than my previous one." ”
I'm asking you to use them together, not to do them rigidly. Oh, my God. Zhan Xiaoyao sighed.
Zhou Gang, who has always been open-mouthed and impulsive, said unintentionally: "You are wearing this dress, which is very similar to the figure of the dean." ”
Xiao Tian and Feng Xia Wu were suddenly shocked, and looked carefully at the battle again.
How did you just see it this week. Hey, it's really tiring to pretend like this.
Zhan Yao smiled sassily: "If only I could be half as sharp as the dean." Hey, I heard that at the opening ceremony, it was a handsome mess, and it was completely because I learned my style. ”
Feng Xiawu looked at Zhan Xiaoyao's consistently unobtrusive expression, and her suspicions were exhausted.
In the past few days, Zhan Xiaoyao went to Xiaotian to get closer to him.
Helpless Xiaotian, he was so cold and arrogant from morning to night.
On this day and night, just as the people of Zhan Xiaoyao and the Lone Ranger Warband were training, Zhan Xiaoyao's spiritual power suddenly felt that more than a dozen faint spiritual powers in the distance were probing here.
It's a good opportunity to practice their hands.
When more than a dozen breaths, after looking around the academy, they swept towards the direction where Zhan Xiaoyao was.
Feng Xia Wu immediately detected the movement, held the long whip horizontally, and issued a warning.
"Someone is coming. ”
Zhou Gang hurriedly turned around and looked around: "Ah, who's coming?"
More than a dozen masked black-clad people, with flying swords, swept down.
Zhou Gang stood in front of everyone with a shield, and stood tall and tall: "You, who are you, and what do you want to do?"
A man in black opened his mouth and said, "Fight to die." ”
What a familiar sound. People who come are only afraid of not being good.
The man in black stared at each other, and said lightly: "Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to return to the Martial Arts Academy." ”
Feng Xia Wu was shocked: "Lan Ting Qian, are you Lan Ting Qian?"
The man in black laughed loudly: "Fengxia Dance is not in vain for our students, you still remember my voice, so you might as well follow me." ”
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled, it turned out to be Lan Tingqian, the black forest didn't die, and some of them played today.
Feng Xia danced with a long whip and flicked it, protecting Zhan Xiaoyao behind her.
The man in black waved his hand: "Kill them"
A group of black-clothed men immediately rushed in, and Xiao Tian's sharp claws were captured and joined the battle.
Only Zhou Gang is not at the level of the Four Spirit Beads, and the spirit of the man in black is wild, but he can't intervene.
At this time, Lan Tingqian was already at the level of a great martial artist, and the remaining eleven black-clothed were all martial artists.
Zhan Xiaoyao opened his mouth softly and said, "Xiao Qisan, in the black forest more than a year ago, didn't you even get wheeled?"
Lan Tingqian's body suddenly burst into shape: "You, who are you?"
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Who was in the black forest at the time, who called me eldest brother, begging me to come?"
Lan Tingqian was stupid, no matter what, he didn't believe that it was the academy's waste wood war in the black forest at that time.
"You, you, was it really in the Black Forest that day?"
The momentum of the martial artist suddenly broke out: "Of course it's your grandfather and me." ”
And when Zhan Xiaoyao's 'Burial Soul' was captured, Xiao Tian's cold face was a little sluggish, and the sword light and the sword body of the black-clothed man who rescued him at that time were very imaginary.
Lan Tingqian was furious: "It's you, it's you in the Black Forest." The boy suffered. ”
Lan Tingqian's spear swung abruptly, with great momentum, and stabbed at Zhan Xiaoyao with a sharp shot: "This shot, I will definitely kill you." ”
Zhan Xiaoyao laughed shamefully: "Kill me?"
Zhan Xiaoyao did not move, his right fist condensed, and he suddenly punched towards the spear.
The two forces collided in one place.
Bang!
A violent and brutal force actually directly broke the head of the gun.
With a clang, the flying spear head plunged deep into the trunk of the tree.
The sudden change startled the people who were fighting.
Lan Tingqian looked at the body of the gun without the head of the gun in disbelief, and squirmed with difficulty in the Adam's apple.
Lan Tingqian couldn't have imagined that it had only been a year, and a young man with two spirit beads had actually defused his attack at this moment and interrupted the head of the gun.
Zhou Gang was completely stunned, after a year's absence, Zhan Xiaoyao was so sharp.
The strength just now is at least seven or eight levels of martial arts.
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Aren't you going to kill me?"
Lan Tingqian was incomparably surprised: "You, you are already a martial artist, but how can your strength surpass the level of a martial artist?"
Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "What surprised you is still to come." ”
The figure of Zhan Xiaoyao disappeared ghostly.
Lan Tingqian watched the surrounding movements nervously, and a danger signal appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, a violent wind suddenly came from behind, Lan Tingqian had just turned on his body protection energy, and he had already suffered a fierce punch in his back.
At such a fast speed, Lan Tingqian only felt a strong force behind him, and his body had already taken off and flew into the air.
Immediately afterward, the back was like being hit by thousands of mad cows at the same time.
Lan Tingqian looked at the dark night sky in horror, the flickering starlight was getting closer and closer, and the huge force kept coming.
Bang bang!
At this time, Zhan Xiaoyao's fist speed was like a meteor, and Shang Teng's body continued to rise upwards against Lan Tingqian.
The strength of the fist was only one or two levels of the four spirit beads, but the terrifying speed made Lan Tingqian full of horror.
At this moment, there was a series of tremors in an instant, and there was no trace of strength in the body at all.
After rising three feet, Zhan Xiaoyao's rising strength dissipated, and Zhan Xiaoyao's right fist suddenly condensed, and an extremely fast punch smashed into Lan Tingqian's back.
This punch carried the strength of the great martial artist, and unloaded the strength of the attack.
Bang! Lan Tingqian's body was like a flying firework, rising towards the night sky.
The crowd on the ground was dumbfounded.
One or two had no movement in their hands, their eyes wide open, their mouths open, and they looked up at the gradually smaller figure in the night sky.
Lan Tingqian in the night sky was full of depression, and with the last attack, that kid actually used dark energy, not to hit himself hard, but to destroy the sea of his divine consciousness and the source of his power.