Chapter 104: Out of the Valley

Repeatedly, An Wenxuan, Ou Lina, and Niya were in the closed Tianya Valley, waking up every day to go to the Extreme Ice Lake or Flame Lake to take a bath, and then on the way back to the entrance of the cave, they found a spirit stone from the mine pit to cultivate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since the rise of the moon and the setting of the moon, three months, the bullet command room. The winter in Tianya Valley is also coming to an end, and the snow as hard rock is constantly melting as spring approaches Tianya Valley.

The snow that used to accumulate at the entrance of the valley due to avalanches is decreasing rapidly every day, and the ground at the entrance of the valley has already become wet and muddy.

An Wenxuan stood at the mouth of the valley where the ice and snow melted, and sighed silently in his heart, maybe tomorrow the ice and snow here will melt to the knee-level position, and it is really time to leave.

Ou Lina stood not far behind An Wenxuan, looking at his back, with a lot of emotion in her heart... Nia held the centaur core in both hands and continued her meditation quietly. During this period of time, although the spiritual power has improved slowly compared to many gifted magician students, because of the relationship between following An Wenxuan and wandering around, he has cultivated the point where he can enter meditation with the demon core anytime and anywhere, and then quit meditation.

Just comparing the proficiency of entering meditation and quitting meditation, I'm afraid that the great magician can't compare with Nia, but she spent a green-skinned three-armed orangutan magic core, plus one-fifth of the centaur magic core, and only reached the level of a fifth-level magic student, and she didn't even touch the qualification of a magician, let alone catch up with the realm of Liya's great magician.

"Let's go. An Wenxuan turned his back to the entrance of the valley, carrying the Shura knife that was almost integrated with his body, and carrying the "Moon Shooting Bow" made by collecting the surrounding iron ore a month ago, and walked towards the Flame Extreme Ice Lake quickly: "Let's try it today, see if you can enter the center of the Flame Extreme Ice Lake, and try the ***** feeling that it is half flame and half ice." ”

On the shore of the misty lake, there was the magic copper refining tree stolen from the Moon Demon Flower Spider, and a fruit with a faint golden light hung on it, swaying gently with the breeze.

"Oh! I remembered!" An Wenxuan patted his head and pointed at the magic copper refining tree: "This thing is something I almost lost my life to get back." ”

The two girls let out a chuckle at the same time, and An Wenxuan, three months ago, suddenly remembered that there was a Moon Demon Flower Spider on the mountain, and planned to get the Demon Core, and then rushed up the mountain with the Shura Knife, but was chased by the Moon Demon Flower Spider, who never left the territory for five hundred meters, for a distance of three thousand meters, and a big hole was broken in the buttocks of his pants, so he escaped in embarrassment.

It wasn't until the real fight that An Wenxuan knew that the strength of the Moon Demon Flower Spider was much stronger than he imagined, and this demonic beast had a special ability to hide its strength.

Even if he was able to fully exert the strength of the Seventh Order of the Day After Tomorrow, An Wenxuan was not interested in saying hello to the Moon Demon Flower Spider again, but only occasionally thought about the extremely valuable demon core in the Moon Demon Flower Spider's body.

An Wenxuan picked the fruit of the nether realm and sent it into the 33 Heavenly Realm Ball to restore its spatial storage capacity, and An Wenxuan was miserable to find that all the spirit stones he had dug up were swallowed by the 33 Heavenly Realm Ball, becoming the energy for it to recover damage.

The snow that has not reached the ankles, struggling not to melt, wanting to continue to occupy the cold winter with the severe cold, refusing the arrival of spring, stepping on it and making a creaking sound, as if it is the scream of the end of the snow.

The snow on the road leading to the end of the valley stretches in three lines to the outermost woods of the Sunset Mountains.

The three-headed snow demon tiger didn't dare to raise his head and crawled on the side of the road, just now An Wenxuan passed by with just one look, so that these three fierce demonic beasts made the most correct choice. An Wenxuan walked in the middle of the team, flipped his wrist and took the Shura knife in the 33 Heavenly Realm Ball in his hand, and with a flip of his hand, he put the Shura Knife back into the 33 Heavenly Realm Ball, and replaced it with the forged Moon Shooting Bow that was only used to shoot demon vultures.

With a flip of the wrist again, the Moon-Shooting Bow turned into two fish-scale throwing knives, this kind of hardness is still not comparable to the weapon of iron metal, and it still has its unique side, that is, medicinal herbs! An Wenxuan recorded through Zhang Nara's book, although he didn't find out what the effect of this scale was, but out of keen intuition, he still left these flying knives that had long been eliminated in the 33 Heavenly Realm Sphere, preparing to return to the Sage's Village to inquire about their use.

The wrist flipped again, and the long talisman spear appeared in the palm of his hand. An Wenxuan danced up and down a few times, and the body of the gun smashed through the air and let out a whining roar, faintly revealing the sound of killing.

Ou Lina looked at An Wenxuan's big gun in her hand with some envy, although this weapon is not as easy to use as a two-handed sword, but it is of good quality. Although An Wenxuan forged a two-handed sword for her again, it did not reach the level of a talisman. When the fighting energy is transmitted to the two-handed greatsword, most of it will be blocked and consumed by the metal, and this talisman spear, which is far longer than the sword body of the two-handed greatsword, can channel more fighting energy transmission, and only a small amount of fighting energy will disappear in the process of channeling.

An Wenxuan kept changing the weapon in his hand with his palms, this storage method is naturally good, but fighting, there is always its suddenness, if you can't skillfully take out the weapon, it is better to carry the weapon directly on your body, or carry it in your hand.

An Wenxuan's wrist flipped again, looked at the map in his palm and smiled faintly, turned his head to look at Niya and said, "By the way, it seems that we haven't completed the assessment of the trial yet!"

Niya's footsteps stopped, and the whole person was stunned, and then nodded again and again, making the big magic hat keep shaking, "Mine is a pinch of red hair on the head of the Golden Retriever Demon Monkey King." ”

An Wenxuan's index finger in his right hand tapped his lips lightly, looking like he was thinking seriously: "Yours is a flamingo's egg, right?"

Niya nodded again in place of the answer, An Wenxuan smiled and put her hands behind her head on the pillow: "These two trials, for us at that time, it was really difficult to complete. Now it seems...... Hehe...... Let's go and complete the easiest task in history.

After more than three months of life in Tianya Valley, there will always be all kinds of enemies and demonic beasts, and their combat effectiveness and ferocity are far higher than those swordsmen encountered when they entered the West Mountain that day.

Many battles in the wild, not only accumulated combat experience beyond his peers, but also gained a better understanding of various creatures in the wild.

An Wenxuan walked out of the valley, and he didn't need to look at the map, just based on the beast feces on the ground, he quickly found the gathering place of the golden retriever demon monkey.

More than 300 golden-haired demon monkeys gathered together and stared at An Wenxuan and the three of them with 600 eyes with malicious intentions, and some of the warlike demon monkeys even bared their teeth at the three of them, making a strange and provocative sound of "snort".

The golden retriever demon monkey king with a pinch of red hair on his head sits in the middle of the monkey group, and there are a few female demon monkeys next to him who are grabbing fleas on his body, and he really has the demeanor of an emperor.

Nia and Olena have strong faith in An Wenxuan, but the instinct of women makes them hide behind An Wenxuan together.

"You. An Wenxuan pointed to the golden monkey king sitting in the middle, and pointed to the red hair on his forehead: "Take that one off and send it to me." ”

Hundreds of demon monkeys felt the same insult-like provocation at the same time, and the strange "snort" of hundreds of demon monkeys in the woods made people's scalps tingle to hear.

An Wenxuan's eyebrows shrank slightly to the center of his eyebrows, and the jungle seemed to set off a cold current in an instant, the temperature seemed to be falling again and again, and the strange screams of the demon monkeys stopped in unison, and they shrank back one by one to lean on each other to prevaricate, and only fear and panic were left in their angry eyes.

Sitting in the center, the Demon Monkey King, who had been enjoying the service of the demon monkeys, was pushed in front of An Wenxuan by a group of demon monkeys, and the pinch of red hair was not left with all the paws.

Demon monkeys are a group of very intuitive creatures, just for an instant, they feel the person in front of them, unlike the people who occasionally appear here, this is more like a humanoid monster, and the fate of provoking him will become very miserable.

An Wenxuan looked at the monkey hair in his hand and smiled bitterly: "If Uncle Black knows that I am bullying monkeys, will he scold me for being unproductive?"

"Hey......" An Wenxuan turned and walked towards the gathering place of the flamingos.

"Speaking ......" An Wenxuan looked back at Ou Lina curiously and frowned and asked, "I suddenly remembered something, on the way we left the valley just now, did you find human corpses or bones......?" That red ......" Olena's pretty face flashed with unforgettable hatred: "Red Yan!"

"Yes, yes. An Wenxuan nodded and continued to ask: "We encountered an avalanche together that day, and it stands to reason that he should also be crushed under the avalanche." Even if the snow could freeze his body, we should have seen his corpse on the way back, right?

Olena stood in a daze, thinking about the situation on the road when she got out of the valley, the snow was only up to her ankles, even if someone was lying in the snow, it should be easy to spot, but there were no corpses...... There is no corpse! Ou Lina's hands and feet trembled slightly, hatred spread rapidly in her body, she looked up at An Wenxuan: "You mean ......"

An Wenxuan scratched his head and said uncertainly: "Although this matter cannot be confirmed, it cannot be ruled out that he also survived the avalanche." ”

"Chi Yan is still alive......" Ou Lina's slender hands clenched into fists, and her finger bones crackled under the effect of hatred: "Is he really alive?"

"Maybe, right?" An Wenxuan smiled indifferently, the spirit stones in the spirit stone vein were all mined, even if he went, it would be useless! Even if he was really alive, he didn't need to be afraid of him when it came to spreading the spirit stone mine to others, as long as he ran out of words.

"If he's still alive......" Ou Lina punched the tree next to him with hatred: "I'll send him to see the undead with my own hands!" An Wenxuan looked at Ou Lina and pouted: "Have you ever beaten him?"

Ou Lina looked at An Wenxuan in silence for a while, she also trained as a warrior every day in Tianya Valley, but she had never been in the training of life like Niya or An Wenxuan, and her strength had also improved but the improvement was very limited, even against Shang Chiyan, I am afraid that she would really only have the end of humiliation.

The emotion of regret spread in Oulina's body, and she had always thought that Chi Yan was dead, but she had never really trained desperately in the time of Tianya Valley......

"What's the use of regretting?" An Wenxuan let out a sneer unceremoniously: "Don't be afraid of being late, as long as you are willing to fight." Maybe the first time, you desperately failed, then if you are still alive, you might as well fight a second time, maybe you succeeded. ”

Ou Lina looked at An Wenxuan and Niya's backs as they kept moving forward, and muttered to herself: "Don't be afraid of being late...... Desperately not afraid of late ......"

Flamingos, social creatures, are swift and aggressive. Feathers have a certain amount of magic resistance, but when the feathers are separated from the body, the magic resistance will be greatly weakened, and even a burning fireball magic can't be completely blocked.

An Wenxuan looked at the hundreds of flamingos flying above the trees, stretched out his hand and took out the moon-shooting bow, and didn't shoot arrows at the flamingos flying in the sky, and directly pulled the moon-shooting bow to the point of a full moon, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a little cold light gathered and burst out in his pupils!

Olena seemed to hear the sound of several arrows breaking through the air in her ears, and the flamingos in the sky screamed in unison and rushed straight into the sky, leaving only a few dozen feathers slowly falling from the sky.

An Wenxuan put away the strong bow and shook his head: "I still haven't learned the arrow intent of divine shooting, the empty string opens the bow and the arrow rain together, even the innate martial artist may be killed by the arrow intent, and the flamingo is even more impossible to resist." I didn't understand what the hell was going on, and I could only scare them away with the intent of the arrow.

"Let's get a bird's egg. An Wenxuan took out an egg from the nest, and took a lot of those beautiful flamingo feathers from the nest, which were used by flamingos to decorate their nests: "Come, I look very beautiful with these bird feathers, you can take them too!"

Nia took the flamingo egg and the feathers large enough to weave a small vest, and carefully placed them in the hidden storage bag of the magic robes, with which she could continue on the path to the Grand Mage.

"Let's go, let's go back to the village. An Wenxuan stretched hard and strode in the direction of the Sage's Village: "It's been more than three months! I'm finally back! I don't know how Azhu and the others are doing? I don't know how Bai Feifei and the others have progressed?"

An Wenxuan's pace couldn't help but speed up a little, it took seven days to come here from the outside, and it wouldn't take seven days to go back this time, right?

For three days, An Wenxuan walked out of the woods on the periphery of the Sunset Mountain Range and looked at the wall of the Sage Village, which had always stood and was already a little aging but still majestic.

The soft sunlight shines in every corner of the quiet village, and a few traces of green smoke from morning cooking soar into the blue sky without wind.

An Wenxuan stood on the quiet street of the Sage's Village, his heart was full of long-lost emotion, An Wenxuan came to the door of Black's blacksmith shop with ease, and walked into the courtyard with one foot in his heart with some trepidation.

"Coming back?"

Behind the door panel, Blake's voice suddenly sounded, facing Blake, An Wenxuan always had a feeling of facing his real relatives, for fear that he would do something wrong and disappoint the other party.

After not coming for such a few days, An Wenxuan's heart was already full of uneasiness. It wasn't that he was afraid that Blake would no longer teach the art of blacksmithing, but that he was afraid of seeing the disappointment in Blake's eyes.

Blake walked out weakly from behind the door panel, and the moment he saw An Wenxuan, his eyes full of the smell of lethargy suddenly lit up, countless surprises jumped out of his eyes, and even his walking steps stiffened slightly, and his mouth opened slightly: "You have been back for so long, it seems that it is for this, as a martial artist, I can understand." ”

An Wenxuan bent down lightly and bowed: "I'm sorry." ”

Blake stared at An Wenxuan, more like an elder observing his junior.

"Yes, very sincerely. Blake nodded with a satisfied smile, lifted a hammer of more than three hundred catties in his hand and threw it to An Wenxuan: "Go and keep beating your iron." ”

An Wenxuan weighed the hammer of more than 300 catties in his hand, and then looked at the 400 catties of hammer not far away, and secretly looked at Blake with a look of wanting to say something.

Blake turned around and walked two steps without hearing any blacksmith work procedures, looked back at An Wenxuan's series of movements and eyes, and fell into the eyes that were almost asleep again, with a little more curiosity, could it be that the judgment was wrong? Isn't three hundred catties enough?

"You want to use this four-hundred-pound hammer?" Blake shook in his hand with a four-hundred-pound hammer.

"Hmm!" An Wenxuan nodded hurriedly, although the three hundred catties are also very easy to use, but I am afraid that it is really not helpful for improving himself, and it is indeed a little light.

"Then use it. Blake threw the hammer in front of An Wenxuan, his eyes narrowing into slits and staring carefully at the details of his every movement.

An Wenxuan bent down and held the four-hundred-pound hammer, and suddenly felt a real sense of weight, but it was not as heavy as he imagined.

Forging his body in the Flame Lake and the Extreme Ice Lake greatly activated the functions of An Wenxuan's body, and all the functions of the body unconsciously made great progress and development, and the waist board naturally stood up.

There was a glint of surprise in Blake's thin eyes.

"Wait a minute. Blake turned around and walked to the hammer frame with his hands behind his back, looked left and right among the hammers, and brought out a hammer with an obvious hammer head larger than the hammer in An Wenxuan's hand: "You use this." ”

"Huh?" An Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took the hammer, his shoulder suddenly felt strained, and the martial fighting spirit suddenly poured into his arm, and the hammer of six hundred and fifty catties became relaxed again.

Blake's eyes, which were already shining with confidence, jumped out of great surprise again, and they became lighter again?

A smile crossed Blake's old face, and he slowly walked to the iron-beating furnace with a thousand-pound hammer in his hand, and placed eight anvils around the iron-beating furnace to surround it, and threw eight iron embryos into the fire to heat it.

After a roar of the dilapidated bellows that was worse than coughing, Blake quickly threw eight red-hot iron embryos on each anvil with iron tongs, and the thousand-pound hammer once again bloomed with a meteor-like blow, and the moment the first red iron embryo hit bloomed a brilliant and dazzling spark, Blake's people had appeared in front of another anvil, and the thousand-pound hammer was smashed in one fell swoop.

An Wenxuan stared at Blake's feet with wide eyes, trying to see how he moved, but he couldn't see how he moved at all, and couldn't help but pay more attention to Blake's feet.

The thunderous crash of metal reverberated through the blacksmith's shop, and Black moved faster and faster.

An Wenxuan gradually discovered that his visual ability could no longer keep up with Blake's moving speed! Around the small iron furnace, eight Blake's figures appeared! Every figure seemed to have a kind of virtual taste, making it impossible to see which one was the real him.