In addition to this flying gold sword, there were also two high-grade iron swords and two medium-grade iron swords, and naturally these were carried on the back of the black-clothed young man who had just been promoted to the sword. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Have you searched the middle-aged enshrinement carefully?"

Suddenly, Meng Xiong's gaze looked at the already cold corpse on the side.

"I searched it, but there really wasn't anything except some scattered healing medicine. ”

Luo Yuan replied with a sincere face.

"Oh......"

Meng Xiong's voice was a little unwilling, but he still had extreme trust in Luo Yuan, but he originally thought that the worshipper might have something like a cheat on him, but he didn't expect that guy to have it with him, and he couldn't help but be disappointed in the end.

"That Huang Chi is also a character, bury him, so as not to be ruined by the beast. ”

Meng Xiong's voice was a little regretful, Huang Chi had been his competitor for many years, he didn't expect to die here, thinking about himself who was almost the same age as him, he couldn't help but feel a feeling of sadness.

Of course, in the face of Meng Xiong's orders, Fang Da Protector, Luo Yuan and others would not disobey them, and even praised Meng Xiong's benevolence and righteousness in their hearts, facing enemies for many years, not to mention their own brothers, such a person is worth his life.

After everything was cleaned up, Meng Xiong immediately proposed to let Nie Feng return to Yeshi Town with him to celebrate with good wine and meat, but the latter politely refused.

It's not that Nie Feng doesn't give face, but he has always been an inferior person, and he was suddenly raised to such an extent, so that he can't avoid being impetuous, and he is used to living in the forest, but he likes the comfort and calm now.

After hard persuasion to no avail, Meng Xiong had no choice but to take the Great Protector Fang, Luo Yuan, and the young man who had just been promoted to the sword and slowly returned to Yeshi Town. Of course, the three members of the original Yellow Dragon Regiment that Nie Feng promised to introduce also followed, for them, Nie Feng had done his best, as for whether they would be valued by the Giant Bear Regiment in the future, or squeezed out in any way, it was none of Nie Feng's business.

When the leader of the Meng Xiong Regiment was leaving, he told Nie Feng that if he needed help in the future, even if he went to Yeshi Town to find him, even if he let the Giant Bear Regiment go to the knife mountain and go to the oil pot, he would never refuse.

Naturally, as a politeness, Nie Feng also swore a promise. It's just that he found that when Meng Xiong walked out of dozens of zhang, he didn't forget to turn around and say hello to him, and then his eyes unconsciously swept towards the middle-aged corpse, as if with a heavy hatred, and as if he was extremely unwilling.

"When people are dead, what ...... are they jealous of?"

Nie Feng muttered to himself, and immediately turned around, wanting to greet the strange rat and enjoy this most rare last day, because Nie Feng decided to officially leave here tomorrow, first visit Jin Lao through Yeshi Town, and then go to Peng Yuan who brought him to the beginning, and then go back to Guyun City, which not only made him yearn and excited, but also made him full of resentment and revenge, where he wanted to officially cross the threshold of superior people, where he wanted to regain his lost dignity.

At this time, after tasting the blood of the three corpses, the figure of the strange rat happened to come to the place of worship in the middle age. But the strange rat seemed to smell something, and stood next to the cold corpse, slightly stunned, and then arched its sharp mouth towards the corpse's chest.

"Hey, what is this ......?"

Seeing an unusually strange mouse, Nie Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised, could it be that something was discovered by the strange mouse, could it be that there was really any treasure on the body of the middle-aged worship?

Thinking of this, Nie Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, the cultivation of the middle-aged worship was incomprehensible, if it was really some secret technique or secret method, and it happened that Nie Feng had such luck to get it, it would naturally be of great help to his strength improvement.

Three steps and two steps, two breaths, Nie Feng came to the middle-aged corpse.

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Seeing Nie Feng coming, the strange rat stood up, and pressed his mouth down hard at Nie Feng, prompting Nie Feng that there was something on the chest of the corpse.

Nie Feng hurriedly leaned down and groped in the corpse's arms for a long time, empty, nothing.

"Nothing?"

Nie Feng shook his head with a little regret.

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The strange rat seemed to not give up, and opened its mouth to bite the clothes on the corpse's chest to pull it up, but to its helplessness, the buttons on the corpse were unusually strong, and they could not be torn open in three or two strokes.

"Brother Squirrel, I'm coming!"

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the strange rat, Nie Feng volunteered to peel off the corpse's coat. Unfortunately, it is still empty.

The strange rat did not give up, but stretched out his mouth to grab the corpse's underwear and pulled it again. Nie Feng had no choice but to uncover the last layer of the corpse's shirt again.

"Oh, here ......"

Nie Feng almost jumped up excitedly, because he found that inside the innermost layer of clothing of the corpse, a waterproof beast skin was sewn against the skin, the skin of the beast was very thin, and there was nothing to be felt from the outside, and inside the skin of the beast was actually a palm-sized pocket, reaching in, Nie Feng excitedly found that he seemed to have touched a page.

Reaching out and taking it out, I realized that it was not a page at all, but three pages of extremely thin parchment made of unknown materials, and the parchment was densely painted with graphics, and occasionally there were a few text descriptions, and whether it was graphics or words, almost all of them were described with cinnabar, perhaps it was with the special smell of cinnabar that the strange rat could find the source. And under Nie Feng's careful observation, he suddenly found that the paper in his hand turned out to be a magical secret technique, a secret technique to improve his strength in a short period of time.

Secret skills, as the name suggests, are skills that are not in the conventional path, to put it more ordinarily, that is, before you don't have a certain strength, use this skill to make yourself reach a certain level in a short period of time, or play a special effect, such as increasing sword speed, flying in the air, improving strength, etc.

However, all secret skills are inevitably forced to squeeze their potential through some means, so almost all of them have some kind of sequelae, unless it is necessary or life and death, under normal circumstances, secret skills are not used.

But despite this, the secret technique is still the treasure that most kendo cultivators yearn for, after all, not every cultivator can reach the level of cultivation they want in their lifetime, and at this time, the secret technique has become a special way to make up for this regret, of course, there are many people who want to get the secret technique, in order to leave a killer weapon for themselves, in case of emergency, but no matter what the purpose, the secret technique is undoubtedly a hot treasure.

And the secret technique in Nie Feng's hand is called the Triple Gathering Yuan Method, and these three extremely thin pieces of paper are the three levels of the Gathering Yuan Method.

At the first level, there are a total of five meridians, and after the sword qi is completely penetrated, you can cultivate yourself to forcibly ascend to the two heavens within half an hour, and after half an hour, you need to rest for half a day, otherwise it is easy to damage the corresponding meridians.

In the second level, there are a total of five meridians, after the sword qi is completely penetrated, on the basis of the first level of cultivation and promotion, two more heavens can be raised, and after half an hour, it is necessary to rest for a day, otherwise the corresponding meridians are vulnerable to serious injuries.

At the third level, there are three meridians, and the sword qi is completely penetrated, and all the cultivation can be condensed into one move, and the realm can be instantly improved to the six heavens, but after the move is issued, the sword qi will be consumed, and it must be recuperated for ten days before it can recover on its own, otherwise its own cultivation may descend to a heavy heaven.

"Hiss......"

Nie Feng gasped, for the magic of the secret method, but also for the huge side effects of the secret method, but in any case, this set of secret methods is definitely a treasure among the treasures, if Nie Feng completely learns it, with his swordsman One Heavy Heaven realm, he can even compete with the swordsman Seven Heavens, although there is only one move, but it is conceivable that this move is bound to become Nie Feng's killer weapon and life-saving talisman.

"Haha, good thing, really good thing...... Thank you, brother squirrel!"

Nie Feng laughed excitedly, this kind of thing is useless for strange rats to come, so it naturally becomes Nie Feng's bag. After playing for a long time, Nie Feng reluctantly incorporated the Triple Reunion Yuan Method into the jade pendant space.

Although the secret technique is good, but now is not the time to practice, this last day, Nie Feng wants to accompany the strange mouse, this mysterious and powerful friend, the Yellow Wind Spirit Mouse.

This day was the happiest day Nie Feng had since he entered the Savage Forest. With the cultivation of the swordsman, Nie Feng jumped across the ancient trees, climbed the boulder, was agile and vigorous, and extremely light, even better than some real ape-shaped fierce beasts, because he was on the periphery of the wild forest, most of the disturbed beasts were first-level fierce beasts and a few second-level fierce beasts, and when he saw Nie Feng's vigorous skills, those fierce beasts were almost frightened and ran away, of course, Nie Feng also knew that there were many elements of his disturbance, and the intimidation part was almost all done by strange rats.

As if feeling Nie Feng's ease and joy, the strange mouse also jumped up and followed Nie Feng closely, naturally it looked more relaxed when it crossed the forest and mountains.

Nie Feng picked a lot of wild fruits, and the strange rat also brought a bird-shaped beast, which was also Nie Feng's favorite meat.

A man and a rat lit a fire for the boss, the flames jumped brightly, and the eyes of the man and the rat were filled with excitement and excitement that could not be concealed.

Although the bird-shaped beast is not small in size, it is a pity that the strange rat does not like the taste of this kind of fierce beast at all, even if it is the flesh and blood that has not been barbecued, the strange rat is not even bothered to smell it, if it is not for the fact that Nie Feng likes to eat it, I am afraid that the strange mouse is too lazy to catch it.

However, he also has something he likes, that is, the blood of the fierce beast, just now a second-level fierce beast tiger-tailed fierce wolf passed by unlucky, and then it became a meal in the mouth of the strange mouse.

"Brother Squirrel, cheers!"

Nie Feng lifted a large piece of roast meat and made a eating gesture towards the strange rat.

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The strange rat drank a large mouthful of blood excitedly, and then raised its sharp mouth to show its reply, but the blood droplets hanging on the side of his mouth looked a little hideous and terrifying.

Nie Feng recalled the time when he first met the strange rat, when he was frightened inexplicably, fortunately he had the mysterious iron plate on his body, and the iron plate seemed to have a kind of closeness to the strange rat, so then Nie Feng was not only not killed by the strange rat, but even became a friend of the strange rat born and died.

In order to pick the bright red spirit fruit, the scene of one person and one mouse fighting the black ape is still vivid, just about an hour ago, Nie Feng and the strange mouse actually collided by mistake, and came to the place of the mountain rock, the black hole still exists, but the big and small black ape and those spirit fruits have disappeared without a trace, leaving only a strange tree with lush branches and leaves to stay in place alone, presumably the black ape has already consumed the spirit fruit, and it is not interesting to stay any longer, so he moved away.

When Nie Feng first became a swordsman, he wanted to pull the strange mouse to get a few more red spirit fruits, but whenever he thought of the miserable and embarrassed appearance of the strange rat when he remembered to seize the spirit fruit, Nie Feng was a little unbearable, and in the end this thought was silently swallowed by him, although it was a pity not to get the spirit fruit, but at least the strange mouse did not have to encounter a fatal crisis again, which also made Nie Feng feel quite relieved.

Nie Feng is on duty tonight.

The breeze swept by, the leaves rustled, the low distant beast roar was still clearly audible, looking at the deep and quiet wild forest, and the golden-haired strange rat sleeping in front of him, Nie Feng suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and peace, if it wasn't for missing his parents, if he didn't want to raise his eyebrows, Nie Feng would rather spend the rest of his life in such tranquility and peace.

The soul of a young man suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable exhaustion, is it necessary for a person to be deceived and deceived in the world, and you can fight for me? Whether it is his experience in the Mufu or the dispute in Meng Xiong Huangchi, it is almost the same, can everyone live in harmony and peace? Is this the nature of human beings? Or was it designed long ago when God created the human body?

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and after surviving the most dangerous moment, Nie Feng also fell into a deep sleep, and in this deep and terrifying forest, he used a quiet and peaceful dream to meet the dew and those small mottled sunlight in the morning.