Spring flowers, unable to resist the temptation of the summer wind, just squeezed out of the lintel of May, and couldn't wait to escape in the chaos of the spring curtain call. In just a moment, the gloomy spring has been ruthlessly left behind by time. A stubborn parting, too late to tell the return date, has been separated by this wind The long season. A matchmaking agreement with a flower letter, just like that, became a piece of paper.

A gust of wind that drizzles through the drizzle rubs your thoughts into my memory. In the mottled handwriting, I read the wind, the rain, and a clear dream in the depths of my heart; I am writing affectionate footnotes, and every shadow falls into my heart, lingering with a kind of softness and pity. Those sad lyrics, every time you use your heart, there is a world.

In the Jinling Mansion, Dong Xiaowan read the hand-copied "The Condor Heroes" word by word, and a smile accompanied by tears fell down her cheeks. A piece of paper carries the warmth, ups and downs of a dusty heart. Under the ink, there is no moonlight in Jinling City, but the heart lake is overflowing with the warm current of spring water, and it blooms into a quiet epiphany. On a windless summer night, a gust of wind swayed, like a tassel and poured down, falling all over the heart window. In the time of grinding, you sacrifice the person you love with gentleness and compassion.

Sad spring and sad autumn, always girlish feelings. On that day, he took Shen Xiyao to return to the east and separated from Yang Xiao, and it has been a year. It was the first time she had come back in a year, and she wished that the flower was right in front of the door, but she didn't dare to look at it again when she walked in. When the door was as good as ever, she let out a long sigh instead. If there is no hope, she will not be disappointed, but in fact, in her heart, she is more afraid of that agreement.

She cleaned up the courtyard very carefully, and he said that he liked it, and that was good, and it was indeed a good thing for people to have a place of peace. From early morning to dusk, she finally raised her head and looked around the already clean courtyard. Raised his arm to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead with his cuffs, looked at the west and whispered: "Come back later, and marry you when I become the first in the world!" ”

The sunlight shines through the cascading branches and leaves, paving a pattern that is difficult to copy, and Yang Xiao walks alone on the land of Falahim. He carried a pale cyan longbow and two pots of arrows on his back, and his eyes were burning, like a cheetah hunting. After nearly a year of living in the jungle, his skin turned a healthy wheat color, the sleeveless shirt exposed his arms were angular, and his originally handsome face also added a bit of heroism.

This continent called Falahim is not as wild and smoky as Yang Xiao imagined, ancient castles, towns, villages, jungle cabins, probably except for the two continents whose civilization level is not as good as that of the East and the West, there is not much difference in the others. Oh, I'm sorry, but the species here are still quite different from those two continents, as if the master of the area where Yang Xiao is located at this moment is the undead creatures.

Now Yang Xiao is carrying out the second task given to him by Hogg - to find the elves. In Hogg's words, there will never be anyone in this world who uses bows and arrows better than the elves, of course, he was slapped in the face by Yang Xiao in the next second, because the guy who likes to indulge in the pile of old papers has not been able to change this habit in his life. He clearly remembered the record in the "Taylor's Notes": Naga, with antlers and snake bodies, lived in the deep sea, and were good at using spears, bows and arrows. The leader of his clan is a thin snake, with a bewitching body, a featherless bow and arrow, and can fight the gods.

"Are you sure that the elven bows and arrows can also fight against the gods?" Yang Xiao glanced at him and said.

"Well, this Naga are actually cursed upper elves who have sunk into the depths of the sea. Hey? What kind of eyes are you, how can the old man still lie to you! ”

"Hehe" Yang Xiao smiled very calmly.

"Well, the strongest archer is Queen Naga!" Hogg said dejectedly.

"Okay, I took this task, the elf's bow and arrow are suitable for land combat, and the Naga is more suitable for deep-sea combat, and I can't run to the deep sea to fight with people!" Yang Xiao said with a slight twist of his neck.

"That's it, I'll just say that the elven archery is very suitable for you! Ah, you kid already knew that he was deliberately playing me, didn't he? Hogg aired.

"Ah, yes! You're so smart, you can see it! Yang Xiao said with a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. The two have been together for a year, although they are still calculating, their relationship is much better, and such a careless joke has become a rare way for the two to relax this year.

Hogg was choked by him again, and when it came to bickering, this old man who had been in a high position for many years naturally couldn't compare with the guy on the city wall of the cheeky race. So he just snorted and turned his head away from the guy.

It took Yang Xiao four months to complete the first task, and Hogg asked him to hunt low-level demon pets on the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and raise his strength to the level of ninth level by fighting and absorbing the essence of the Demon Beast. After thousands of years of inheritance, the world can have a simple way of judging the cultivation of every practitioner. Levels 1 to 5 are simple strength growth, measured by 100 catties, and can lift a weight of 100 catties as the first level, and level 5 requires lifting 500 catties. Therefore, this stage is relatively easy to cultivate, and basically you can achieve it as long as you work hard.

The beginning of the sixth level is a watershed, he requires the practitioner to be able to master the power of qi or elemental energy can be free from the outside, which attaches great importance to the practitioner's comprehension and control ability, and the distinguishing criterion at this time is the strength of the elemental magic or the qi that can be cast. This criterion can be maintained up to the level of monks, and beyond that there is no very clear definition. It is said that when you reach the level of a great master, you can give birth to the power of control, and the use of heaven and earth elements and qi is no longer at the level of use, but can be manipulated to a limited extent, and the specific situation is different according to each person's cultivation.

As for reaching the Heavenly Realm, it is to stay at the level of legends. Legend has it that those who reach the heavenly realm can form a world of their own; Legend has it that people in that realm can walk in the sky like a god; Legend has it that there were people in the heavenly realm who waved their hands and covered the sea and mountains, and the weather was not inferior to the heavens and people for a while.

Of course, these are still too far away from Yang Xiao at this time, and now he is still just a small miscellaneous fish that will be chased by the magic wild boar, the Tigger, the red gray snake, and other intermediate and junior demonic beasts on the periphery of the Warcraft Mountain Range. In this regard, Barodia, who had just evolved and had just completed, said with disdain many times: "Little Xiao Xiao, if it weren't for the protection of the great Barodia, you would have become an unpalatable snack long ago!" ”

, Of course, at this time, Yang Xiao will give it a big burst, and the loser will not lose the battle! If you can't beat Guan Zhang, it's good to bully Liu Bei occasionally to relieve your anger! Barrodia is naturally still the scum with a combat power of five, but this guy is so powerful that he has a perverted perception ability, and he can always point out a "broad road" to Yang Xiao when he escapes for his life

Walking in this large area of silver pine deep forest, stepping on the land that has been piled up with pine needles that have fallen for many years, people's spirits can't help but become extra vigilant. In such an environment for a long time, fatigue caused by high concentration becomes the biggest enemy. Just when Yang Xiao's spirit was a little tired, the green-skinned parrot suddenly reminded: "There are a large number of spiders about two kilometers ahead!" ”