Time flies like a white horse, as if it is only a blink of an eye, and two weeks have passed.

After teaching "Tyrannosaurus Rex Fist" to Yi Fei, Murong Wan, Xiao Lin, Ouyang Qingying and Ouyang Lei, teaching "Easy Fist" to Yi Fan and Xiaohu, and leaving the footwork of "Easy Step" in an open space, Xiao Yao also began his own cultivation.

After two weeks of penance, he had successfully refined the residual aura energy from the corpses of the two-star Martial Emperor Wu Hao and the one-star Martial King Ding Delong.

At this time, with his pure physical strength, without using the Xiaoyao Fist, he was already able to compete with Ouyang Qingying, who had cultivated to reach the Nine-Star Martial Sect and used the Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts.

Of course, what made Xiao Yao even happier was that he was able to carry the longbow weighing 50,000 catties on his back and walk slowly.

But if he wants to carry this bow without affecting his speed and combat effectiveness, Xiao Yao still has a long way to go.

However, what made him depressed was that half a month had passed, and Xiaohu and Yi Fan, the two disciples who had cultivated "Easy Fist", had never reached the point where they could condense their qi into a whirl.

Xiaohu also said in the past, after all, he had just cultivated, and he needed to open up all the meridians in his body in order to finally gather the aura into the dantian.

Ke Yifan was soaked in the potion, except for some small meridians on his face, all the meridians in his body had already been opened.

However, after such a long time, there was no aura at all in his dantian.

In this regard, Xiao Yao was also puzzled. However, he faintly felt that it was the reason why Yi Fan's meridians had already been widened.

Xiaoyao Fist is to first open up the meridians, and fill all the meridians with spiritual energy, and then squeeze these spiritual energy into the dantian.

According to Xiao Yao's observation, although Yi Fan's dantian was as big as a person who had just cultivated, his meridians were unusually wide.

It is even a few points wider than Xiao Yao and Yi Fei's, and it is conceivable how difficult it is to fill up the aura with such a thick meridian.

However, Yi Fan did not have the slightest urgency. Although there was no aura in the dantian, he could clearly feel that while the amount of his body was slowly increasing, a lot of aura had been condensed in his meridians.

Moreover, he also felt that Xiao Yao's suspicions were very reasonable, and his mentality was more peaceful, but his cultivation was even harder.

On this day, after finishing his routine cultivation, Xiao Yao left a carefree footwork in a clearing, and his mind moved, and several spirit rings appeared in his eyeballs.

The first thing he picked up was the spirit ring that originally belonged to Yang Ziming, and because of Yang Tiexin's sudden killing that day, Xiao Yao didn't have time to collect the spoils.

Unexpectedly, this ring was preemptively put away by Ouyang Qingying taking advantage of the chaos, and it contained a large number of pills, medicinal materials, black gold cards, as well as several martial arts books, a blue-rank high-grade long sword, and some other personal items.

She knew that Yang Ziming had the identity of a fourth-level alchemist and an elite disciple of Tianyuan Sect, so she didn't dare to make decisions on her own, so she handed over the ring to Xiao Yao.

Looking at this ring, Xiao Yao suddenly remembered the flat-chested beauty who asked him for it, and couldn't help but wonder:

"There's nothing special about this ring, how can she value it so much?

The soul power probed into the spirit ring, and he directly took out the martial arts book, the blue-rank high-grade long sword, and those personal belongings inside.

As for those pills, medicinal herbs, and black gold cards, he didn't have the slightest interest.

Xiao Yao had already told Ouyang Qingying and Xiao Lin all the medicinal materials he needed, and if there were any medicinal materials he needed here, they would naturally help him stay. Therefore, there was no need for him to spend all his time identifying medicinal herbs.

As a spiritual artifact master, Xiao Yao naturally picked up the blue-rank high-grade long sword first, and casually waved "Whew!" in the air.

As soon as the dull sound of breaking wind sounded, Xiao Yao couldn't help but shake his head, the sharpness of this sword made him very disappointed.

Rao was like this, he still observed it carefully, observed the spiritual weapons forged by others, and learned from them to increase his experience.

"Although the blade of the sword is not sharp enough, there are not many impurities in this sword, and the aura energy is also very strong, and the forging level of this Tianyuan Sect is also good. ”

Looking at the word "Tianyuan" engraved on the sword, Xiao Yao muttered, and then put it into the special spirit ring that was still tied to the soft armor.

If there is no word "Tianyuan" on it, it can be sold or used by others. But with these two words, it is destined to be transformed by Xiao Yao.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yao set his eyes on those so-called personal belongings, flipped them a few times, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he froze on a jade pendant:

It is not very large, and it is carved with strange patterns, it looks like a bird, but it is only half of it, which is amazing.

"Could this be what the 'uncle' wants to get back?"

Xiao Yao grinned, and after putting this jade pendant into the spirit ring on his finger, he burned the clothes and some messy things on the ground directly to ashes.

Immediately, he picked up the four books with white covers on the ground, his eyes shrank, and he showed a hint of surprise:

"Why are they all white-skinned?"

The martial arts books that Xiao Yao had seen were either pale yellow, yellow, and dark yellow covers of the Yellow Rank, or light blue, blue, and dark blue covers of the Xuan Rank, but the martial arts books with white covers......

Confused, Yao Mengyun's voice slowly came in his heart: "Some sects and forces have their own unique martial arts, and only their own people can cultivate.

Therefore, disciples who have obtained cultivation qualifications copy these martial arts books on the books with white covers, but these martial arts are absolutely not allowed to be passed on. ”

"I see! There is really an old family, if there is a treasure!"

Xiao Yao nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As the former head of Guanghan Palace, Yao Mengyun naturally knows these things very well.

"Stinky boy, you're going to be a sycophant too?"

Yao Mengyun seemed to be in a good mood, and even joked about Xiao Yao, "However, in these books, the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts Void Finger is not bad, and when practiced to the fullest, it is comparable to an ordinary earth-level middle-grade martial art, and it is one of the several stunts of Tianyuan Sect!"

"Void Finger?"

With a corner of his eyes raised, Xiao Yao asked, "Is it the strong wind that the guy with the peak cultivation of the Nine-Star Martial King shot at that day?"

He clearly remembered that Yang Tiexin pointed out a finger fifty or sixty meters away, and then, the dark cyan aura turned into a strong wind and flew out from his fingertips, which was not small.

This kind of martial art with long-range attack ability, he has always liked it.

"You guess it, huh?"

Yao Mengyun was a little unsure, a person of her level, a small Xuan-level high-grade martial art, must be disdainful.

Besides, as the first sect in the continent, Guanghan Palace must have similar but much more powerful martial arts than the Void Finger!

"You can try to cultivate, but don't show it. In the Tian Yuan Sect, there are definitely not many disciples who can cultivate the Void Finger. If you use it rashly, it will cause you a lot of trouble!"

Yao Mengyun solemnly reminded him that no matter what, the Tianyuan Sect was also a second-level sect with a Martial Emperor powerhouse, and it was far from being a behemoth that Xiao Yao could provoke now!

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, juniors will definitely be more careful!"

Hearing the old man's reminder, Xiao Yao was very moved, and after the sincere voice fell in his heart, he put away the "Void Finger", and he didn't read the remaining three martial arts books, and burned them when he released the Burning Sky Flame.

Immediately, he picked up the spirit ring that belonged to Wu Hao, and his soul probed into it. However, what disappointed Xiao Yao was that the dignified two-star Martial Emperor, the things in this spirit ring were really shabby to the extreme:

A few sets of clothes to change of, a few small medicine bottles, a blue-rank longsword, and a black gold card.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yao directly moved the long sword and the black gold card from this spirit ring to that special spirit ring.

Don't look at the fact that there is only one black gold card, but anyone with their toes can imagine that the two-star Martial Emperor Wu Hao must have gathered all the wealth he has accumulated on this card.

In his mind, on the territory of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, no one could do anything to him, and there was no difference between getting so many black gold cards and one.

After sorting out Wu Hao's spirit ring, Xiao Yao picked up a golden ring, which was a token of the first-class VIP of Baihuatang.

It was Ouyang Qingying who took his silver ring, which represented the token of the second-class VIP, in the Hundred Flowers Hall of Flying Dragon City, and after taking back all the medicinal materials ordered by Xiao Yao and paying the balance, he automatically upgraded it, and the medicinal materials contained in it were naturally some medicinal materials that could refine the "Great Creation Divine Power Regeneration Pill".

Putting away this golden ring, Xiao Yao picked up the last spirit ring on the ground, which contained the loot that he didn't need to sort out before, he was going to check it again, if there was nothing he needed, he was going to hand it over to Ouyang Qingying and let her take it to deal with.

The soul force probed in, swept over the unknown "treasures", and finally fixed on the random stacked martial arts books.

After a little hesitation, Xiao Yao took out all these books and slowly flipped them one by one, wanting to see if there were any martial arts he liked.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then, like a beast staring at his prey, he stared at a book of Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts with a cyan cover:

"Storm Strike"!

Suddenly, Yao Mengyun's exclamation sounded in Xiao Yao's heart: "Combined attack technique, do you still have this thing?"

"After all this time, I've forgotten this book to the back of my head!"

Xiao Yao first shook his head with a wry smile, and immediately, a look of surprise quickly appeared on his face.

The last time Yao Mengyun mentioned using a combo technique to use two spiritual fires at the same time, he felt that he had heard of it somewhere, but he didn't remember it for a while.

If it weren't for the whim just now, he checked these "garbage" martial arts, Xiao Yao Xingxing might have completely thrown the matter of his Xuan-level mid-grade combined attack martial arts out of the clouds.

After quickly checking the other martial arts, and after making sure that there were no martial arts he needed, he left this combined attack technique alone, and the other martial arts books took back the spirit ring and prepared to hand it over to Ouyang Qingying to deal with.

It took a lot of time, and after finally sorting out all the trophies, Xiao Yao found a shady place and prepared to study this book "The Miracle of the Wind Strike".

But at this time, Xiaohu, who was supposed to cultivate, ran over from a distance, and there was excitement on his immature face that could not be concealed.