After breaking the samurai village and cremating the dog demon, the huge convoy set off on the road again.

The wheels rolled forward, and time passed quietly, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Not at any time, there will be unexpected legends, and these more than ten days can be called calm.

It's nothing more than that when Zhao Yan rests every day, he will find or invite female warriors near the resting place who meet the additional requirements for defeat to fight with him.

As expected, the number of additional defeats has been reduced, bringing the total to 40.

However, Zhao Yan also made full use of the 40 additional defeats and did some experimental research related to the reward rules of the defeat system.

It's just that the more he studied, Zhao Yan found that the judgment of the reward rules of the defeat system bound to him seemed to be extremely complicated.

In the case of not faking a fall, the time of the battle, the will to fight, the degree of injury of both sides, the fighting momentum of the enemy and the enemy, the hatred of the enemy, the martial arts used by the enemy, and the martial arts realm of the opponent...... and so on, it seems that all of them will have an impact on the final reward decision of the defeat system.

The complexity makes people's heads big, so that Zhao Yan, who has used up the extra number of thorns to defeat, can only choose to give up again for the time being.

Taikang Kingdom Chengping has been peaceful for a hundred years, the population is prosperous, and there are many warriors, even if you travel through the mountains, you will always encounter villages and dock forts every thirty or fifty miles.

And every three or four hundred miles, on the dams between the mountains, are market towns and cities representing the Taikang country.

The castles that were once used to resist large-scale invasions by foreign enemies have collapsed due to a long lack of repairs. The moat, which was several feet wide, was also severely silted, but there were countless houses inside and outside the city. and the vegetable-faced inhabitants, testifying to the luxuriance of the population.

Large population. At least it was good news for Zhao Yan, because he could easily find a suitable target for defeat......

Zhao Yan, who used up all the additional defeats, plus the gains he obtained when he was defeated by Yokogawa Evil Jiao, finally gained a total of 72 additional attribute points for defeat.

Coupled with the 94 attribute points saved after 90 basic defeats, Zhao Yan already has a full 166 attribute points that have not yet been allocated.

But now that Zhao Yan has already learned to be obedient, he is afraid that if he adds these points as he wants, it will immediately lead to the system Lv being improved again. Then the demand for defeat skyrocketed again, and the number of defeats per month also decreased, so it was useless to keep points.

Zhao Yan's idea is to wait for the arrival of the new month, and then ask the tsundere's system about the upgrade conditions for the system to be upgraded to Lv3.

In short, if there are no accidents, only after figuring out the upgrade conditions will Zhao Yan start to think about how to add points.

Before that, of course. Zhao Yan also needs to solve another problem, that is-Cangtian Valley has arrived.

......

"Remember, if this swordsmith calls himself the second swordsmith of Taikang, no one will dare to claim to be the first. So although his surname is orange. But since the death of his master Busangong, he has always called himself a master craftsman and let others call him a master craftsman, Erlang, when you see Master Qi later. Don't call ...... wrong."

At the mouth of Cangtian Valley, Song Twelvezhang was the most solemn and solemn. Explain to Zhao Yan the precautions for entering Cangtian Valley.

"Uh-huh, remembered, remembered. Isn't it just called Xiashi sauce, this is not much different from Ernie sauce and peanut butter, and we won't lose a piece of meat when you call it...... But twelve, are you sure you really won't go into the valley with me?"

Zhao Yan asked after listening patiently.

"Don't you talk nonsense, can't you see such a large stone tablet?"

Song Twelvezhang glared, and pointed like a halberd pointing to the stone tablet erected at the entrance of the peach blossom source in Cangtian Valley, so narrow that there was only a glimmer of sky light leaking from the valley.

——Enter the valley and smelt the soldiers, enter alone, and those who do not comply cannot enter.

On the stele, such a sentence was suddenly engraved, probably to make it easier for people to see, and each word was specially painted with red paint.

"Ouch, the handwriting is very good, and it feels a little bit like a muscle. ”

Zhao Yan touched his chin and turned into a calligraphy and painting appraiser, tasting the murderous words on the stone tablet.

Thanks to laziness and the computer, Zhao Yan is a bad word, but this also makes him appreciate good words more and more.

"Erlang, don't care about what muscles and bones, you should be so serious! You must know that Lu Dao, this is the territory of Master Qi and his craftsman, so you have to follow his rules, remember to remember!"

The old fox Song Twelvezhang, naturally he didn't understand what Yan had to do, he just wanted Zhao Yan to finish this trip safely, no matter whether he fought or not.

"Okay, no kidding, you don't know me, I'm the kind of person who doesn't know the severity?"

Zhao Yan finally put away the appraiser's face, and said to Song Twelve Zhangs with a smile.

Song Twelvezhang didn't say anything, but nodded resolutely.

"Twelve zhang, your old man has hurt my fragile heart, and I have decided to stop talking about "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" today and tomorrow. ”

Zhao Yan's face was full of grievances, and he made Xizi hold his heart.

Then, without waiting for Song Twelve Zhang's mouth to speak, Zhao Yan plunged into the entrance of Cangtian Valley, which was only one line wide.

Zhao Yan originally thought that he could see a real peach blossom source, but after passing through the dangerous road of Lixu, he finally saw Mars in front of him.

That's right, it's Mars.

Because as far as the eye can see, the entire valley is a dazzling rusty red, and it occupies all the sight of the world.

"...... here" Zhao Yan rubbed his eyes, but he was not surprised but fascinated by the gusts of wind and sand that happened to blow, so it took a long time for him to hold back the second half of the sentence: "It's really unknown what to call Cangtian Valley, it's right to change the name to Loess High Slope!"

"Whew!"

As if responding, a milky dog barked suddenly appeared in Zhao Yan's arms, and then a fluffy puppy head with newborn milk hair came out of Zhao Yan's neckline.

"I'll go, lucky you little thing, when did you get into Young Master Ben's arms?"

Zhao Yan twisted the skin of the puppy's neck and pulled it out of his arms. Then the four eyes asked relatively unhappily.

"Woo-"

was lucky to be lifted by Zhao Yan on the back of his neck, and he whined innocently. also tried to stretch out his pink tongue and licked Zhao Yan's wrist with all his might.

"Don't lick. Add this young master to beat people! You little thing is not a cat, how can you have a small flesh thorn on your tongue...... I said don't lick it, it's tickling...... Okay, okay, I can't really do anything about your little thing, and I'm serving ...... jerky."

Zhao Yan tried hard to keep a straight face at first, but unfortunately after the little cute dog's licking, Zhao Yan finally failed to hold on, so he had no choice but to take out a piece of psychic elk's jerky from the bag hanging behind his waist and stuff it into the puppy's mouth.

Since five days ago. After finally opening his eyes, the puppy, named "Lucky", stuck to Zhao Yan almost at any time, and was extremely close.

I don't know if Lu Dao is talented, or if it is inherited from the good genes of its canine parents, this canine demon cub that is not yet a month old can always get into Zhao Yan's arms without Zhao Yan noticing.

The extremely sensitive dog nose made the lucky pair of Zhao Yan's bag from the golden retriever. But there is not much psychic elk jerky left, salivating at least thirteen or fourteen feet, and every day you must get a piece of all kinds of cute ones to eat in your stomach before you are willing.

Any critter. is born with a lot of cuteness, not to mention a little dog like Xiang Lucky, Zhao Yan pities its miserable background. I didn't want to eat the psychic elk jerky, but there was a piece of it that was about to go into the lucky little belly.

But. Take Jiang Xinyue's joke to Zhao Yan, this thing is-"What kind of foodie host is there." There are what kind of foodie pets. ”

Although this is a joke, Zhao Yan can only wipe his nose and admit it, who made him call himself a little fresh foodie a long time ago?

"Hey, such a big Martian valley, but there is not even an obvious road sign, how many unjust roads does this young master have to run to find Master Qi sauce?"

After feeding Xiao Lucky and putting it on his shoulder, Zhao Yan looked left and right with his mouth pursed.

"Wow!"

Lucky, who was full, squatted on Zhao Yan's shoulder, screamed milkily, and stretched out a paw, pointing steadily to the direction of 3 o'clock.

"Hey—lucky, are you sure it's going this way?"

Zhao Yan turned his head sideways and glanced at Lucky Lucky, the puppy who was squatting on his shoulder, and then fell to the direction of 3 o'clock pointed by Lucky.

"Wow!"

Lucky screamed again, nodding his head as he screamed.

"Good boy, Young Master Ben will believe you once!"

Zhao Yan quickly made a decision, he walked towards 3 o'clock, and walked briskly.

To be honest, this is not a pleasant trip, and Zhao Yan, who walks on the rusty red sand like Mars, needs to describe his state of mind with a difficult trek.

And the rising red sun in the middle of the sky sprinkled the irritating scorching sun, and Zhao Yan, who was sunburning, couldn't wait to catch a cloud and use it as an umbrella cover for himself.

The puppy squatting on Zhao Yan's shoulder was lucky, but he enjoyed it very much, squinting his eyes, he screamed milkily from time to time, and then looked around, or naughtily stretched out his tongue to lick Zhao Yan's already sweaty neck, and Zhao Yan's mood became a lot better......

Fortunately, no matter how difficult the journey is, there will eventually come an end.

Zhao Yan saw a small iron building.

"Why do I feel like I'm crossing over again?"

Looking at the small iron building located next to a spring, made of countless messy iron sheets and iron bars, and a large chimney that could not stop spewing sparks and black smoke outward, Zhao Yan had the illusion that he had traveled to the steampunk world again.

After all, in addition to the small iron building, the open space outside its gate is about more than 100 square meters, and there are all kinds of rusty metal parts with strange appearances, and these rusty metal parts are as tall as a person and as small as a small thumb...... Together, they form a strong visual impact.

"It's not steampunk, it's the rhythm of the wasteland!"

Zhao Yan looked left and right, trying to find the steam robots, steam locomotives, radiation zombies, deathclaws, or mutated two-headed cows hiding in the shadows.

Of course, Zhao Yan's attempt failed unsurprisingly, and he saw the still endless rust-red wilderness.

Except for the tin-sheet building that sits next to the spring, there seems to be nothing else here – including life.

So Zhao Yan gave up long-distance observation, and after pouring out the grit poured into his shoes, he walked towards the tin building.

As he got closer, Zhao Yan finally heard the sound of whirring wind and the clanging sound of metal coming from inside the small iron building.

This proves that Zhao Yan's speculation just now is wrong again, and there is indeed life here.

And...... I don't know one yet.

Zhao Yan clearly saw that in the spring, which was about three meters square, there were dozens of colorful fish shaking their heads and tails freely.

"Is Shi Jiang here? In Xia Zhao Yan, under the guidance of the elder Song Jingang, come to Cangtian Valley to ask Shi Jiang to help make a worthy blade. ”

Zhao Yan bypassed the spring, stopped in front of the closed door of the small iron building, and said loudly.

"Boy, tell me why you made a blade!"

Amid the sound of clanging bells and whirring wind, a sound similar to a roar came from the small tin building.

"Kill. ”

Zhao Yan replied very simply and directly.

"Kill someone!"

The roar sounded again.

"Such a ...... To be honest, I don't know what to say right now, because I'm not sure who's trying to kill me. ”

Zhao Yan replied loudly.

"Still not sure who's trying to kill you? boy, I like your answer!"

The roar returned.

In the small iron building, the sound of clanging metal knocking stopped, and the whirring wind gradually became weaker, and the heavy footsteps came towards the closed rusty iron door, and then ...... The door opened.

A strong man with a naked upper body and a full eight large abdominal muscles with a black iron tower-like face, with long burnt yellow hair on his head exploded, walked out with a drenched sweat. (To be continued......)

PS: Bow and thank the book friends: the lazy Ying Long rewarded 200 starting coins, and the 100 starting coins rewarded by milk cloth clothes~

Bow and thank the book friends: the pits and valleys are full of precious monthly tickets voted by books~