"Go down if it's okay, I still have to rest. Wan Xiao waved his hand behind him, signaling that she could step back, he was going to rest.

"Okay, Childe" a whisper sounded behind Wan Xiao, and closed the door by the way. Leaving Wan Xiao alone to stand by the window and ponder for a long time, he extinguished the oil lamp.

"Eh, why didn't that boy let you in to serve?" As soon as the maid serving Wanxiao closed the door, she was stopped by a "gossipy" maid and asked in surprise.

"I don't know, he didn't mention it, I don't think I'm worthy of others!" Seeing that it was her colleague "pockmarked face", the maid hurriedly made a shushing gesture to signal her to be quieter, and then replied.

"Is he ......" The woman who grabbed Wan Xiao's maid rolled her eyes and just wanted to say. Unexpectedly, he fell to the ground like a lightning strike, and the maid screamed, and went downstairs to find the shopkeeper. Why did she fall unconscious in the middle of the night? It really scared her, and she was still checking if she was hurt or something like that.

Of course, Wan Xiao didn't fall asleep, and when he heard the conversation after the maid went out, he knew in his heart that this inn was not an ordinary inn. I guess that the little guy would have mistaken what he meant. But when he heard that someone was slandering him, Wan Xiao instantly got angry and gave the mouthy "pockmarked face" a mental shock. Of course, only a little power, after all, she is still a mortal.

After that, Wan Xiao left a wisp of spiritual power at the door, and fell asleep groggily, without thinking about what happened later.

When he opened his eyes with some difficulty, he saw the sunlight spilling from the hollow pane on his futon, sucking in the breath of the sun, and he really didn't want to get up. But remembering the conversation between Qian Shiyuan and him last night, he sat up suddenly, washed his face, rinsed his mouth with salt water, and left the room after confirming that nothing had fallen.

It's just that when she checked out, the maid at the counter looked at her a little differently, and she didn't respond much, and Wan Xiao walked out of the inn with a cold face.

Walk out of Phantom Stone City and eat breakfast that you can buy at random. Wan Xiao took out the map, looked at the direction, and determined that he wanted to continue to the east. In other words, he had to go back to the way he came.

After eating the buns in his hand, Wan Xiao walked towards the goal, he heard Qian Shiyuan last night that he meant that there was more time to leave school, but he did not slack off, and the speed was still steady and rushing forward. At this time, I must show Qian Shiyuan my positive attitude, after all, I had a good time last night.

Wan Xiao was actually secretly happy in his heart, because he had prepared a lot of "dry food" in the spatial ring, enough for it to eat and drink for half a month. This time I bought what I should have bought and bought what I shouldn't. I also smiled "hehe" in my heart. After running for a while, I found that I was proud that I didn't even turn on the mental power detection, and I couldn't help but hurriedly open it in shock. After all, this is not a city, but danger is everywhere.

After walking for about two hours, Wan Xiao had already gone deep into a small jungle, where mosquitoes and ants were rampant, extremely domineering, but they were all mortals, and they did not encounter any dangerous sound beasts or anything like that. Wan Xiao was actually a little scared in his heart, after all, this was not the Sound Beast Forest. There may be a particularly high level, where the mountain is king, and if you jump out and slap yourself, you will return to the west, but it is not as hierarchical as the sound beast forest, and you must be wary of professions such as sound master warrior and warlock.

Suddenly, Wan Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he stopped. It wasn't the sound beast or the sound master who stopped him, but an extremely wide swamp. Wan Xiao could smell the power of the rich sound pattern contained in it with his nose, and the area of this swamp was quite large, and the length and width of the swamp exceeded forty zhang. In other words, there is no way for him to pass quickly at the moment, standing outside, Wan Xiao has already seen several crocodile heads, twisting towards here.

This swamp should be a spirit pattern swamp, and the sound beast in it is very likely to be a spirit pattern crocodile. Wan Xiao put away the map and thought with a solemn face. How is he going to live this time? Wan Xiao sat cross-legged on the ground first, and searched in his heart for the memory of this spirit pattern crocodile. It's a pity that his head is empty, this is the first time he has seen this kind of sound beast, and Wan Xiao used his spiritual power to slightly sense the entire swamp, there are at least two dozen such sound beasts.

Moreover, each sound beast is at least the level of the sound disciple realm, exuding the power of the sound pattern of the sound disciple realm, of course, Wan Xiao is quite pleased that it did not detect whether there is a more powerful existence, after all, he has the spiritual power of the sound master realm, and the great sound master can detect it.

When he saw that the level of the spirit pattern crocodile was not particularly high, Wan Xiao's heart settled down a little. Suddenly, Wan Xiao's eyebrows raised sharply, and a crocodile's mouth swooped out of thin air from the grass on the side, and the bite was Wan Xiao's head. But at this time, it bit into the air and was easily dodged by Wan Xiao.

Wan Xiao had already locked on this restless and kind-hearted spirit pattern crocodile, and his golden pupils exuded a burst of ferocity, but this could not scare Wan Xiao.

Not to mention, since Wan Xiao obtained the power of cyan sound stripes, the time to summon the natal instrument has been shorter, and it can be summoned in a few breaths. At this time, Wan Xiao's hand flashed, and the Ancient Hammer had already been summoned, and the power of the cyan sound pattern poured into the Ancient Hammer, and it hit the head of the Spirit Pattern Crocodile quickly and accurately, what surprised Wan Xiao was that just this blow, the Spirit Pattern Crocodile fell straight down as if it had been struck by lightning, this is equivalent to the eighth level of the Sound Disciple Realm!

Wan Xiao would not let go of such a wonderful opportunity, and blew on the head of the spirit pattern crocodile with a hammer, and a stream of red overflowed from the head of the spirit pattern crocodile, obviously it was dead and could not die again.

In line with the principle of waste utilization, Wan Xiao shook the blood from its head, and after confirming that it would not stain the space in his spatial ring, it was included in the ring.

Wan Xiao let out a sneer in his heart, don't look at the spirit pattern crocodile in the swamp with his eyes closed, but he wants to fight with the spirit pattern crocodile just now, then they will flock to it, it is estimated that they didn't expect Wan Xiao to end the battle cleanly, so they didn't move again, it seemed to be waiting for Wan Xiao's arrival, Wan Xiao had a little headache, how could he pass?

It's a bit unrealistic, as the saying goes: two fists are hard to beat four hands. Therefore, whether they can be defeated smoothly is a key point. The hard plan was directly vetoed by Wan Xiao, but there was Qian Shiyuan behind him who watched his performance, wouldn't it be better to use "wisdom" to cross Ze? But the question is how to use "wisdom" to cross Ze?

Wan Xiao squatted on the edge of the swamp and meditated, still without a clue. At this time, Wan Xiao saw that there seemed to be a person hanging on a tree, which made him startled, and someone else was watching him like this? Hurriedly probed his mental power to take a closer look, ho! It turned out to be a scarecrow, but this scarecrow was full of straw and swaying on the branches, which made people look like a figure at a glance. After all, it is impossible for Wan Xiao to admit that he is a frightened bird.

This little episode passed quickly, Wan Xiao stared at those spirit pattern crocodiles with some boredom, and was in a trance, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"By the way, Lao Tzu is also a brick thrower!" Wan Xiao slapped his thigh and said.

Wan Xiao immediately rebelled and got into the jungle, not knowing what to do, the spirit pattern crocodile in the swamp was afraid that Wan Xiao was cheating, and there was not a spirit pattern crocodile chasing him.

After tinkering for about a quarter of an hour, Wan Xiao "walked" out majestically, but what was surprising was that Wan Xiao did not run towards the place where there were few crocodiles, but ran towards a swamp where the spirit pattern crocodiles gathered.

The pile of spirit pattern crocodiles saw that Wan Xiao threw himself into the net, of course, uninvited, and a bunch of spirit pattern crocodiles swam in the direction of Wan Xiao one after another, and the sufficient sound pattern power and fluttering meat fragrance exuded by Wan Xiao's body were deadly poison. Moreover, there are already two crocodiles that have started to fight because of their poor geographical location, but it seems that a consensus has been reached, and "friendly" swims towards here.

At this time, Wan Xiao had also quietly surrounded several spirit pattern crocodiles behind him, the purpose was to make Wan Xiao die and not die again.

Of course, Wan Xiao noticed the movement behind him, but he "squirted" one roasted wild duck after another from his chest and sprayed it among the spirit pattern crocodiles in the swamp. Suddenly, a delicate balance was broken by the fragrant roast duck: the spirit pattern crocodile directly bit the roast duck and just wanted to swallow it. What it didn't expect was that the "brother" next to it bit off half of its face, and the roast duck also fell into the water because of the pain and was held in his mouth. But what he was even more unguarded was that his tail was bitten off by someone for a whole part......

Now Wan Xiao did not act rashly, but continued to spray roast duck and chicken, and also sprayed a lot behind him. Soon, there was also a scuffle behind him, but none of the crocodiles tore Wan Xiao, because they had already turned Wan Xiao into a prey at their fingertips, but they had to decide the winner, and the food in Wan Xiao's hand was the fuse of their battle!

At this time, the Spirit Pattern Swamp was wailing and howling, and the blood was about to dye the swamp red, which showed that these Spirit Pattern Crocodiles were fighting fiercely, but they were really ruthless! Wan Xiao was like a lonely child, waiting for them to decide the winner, and then become the prize of the winner......

Suddenly, Wan Xiao, who was originally standing next to the swamp, suddenly flew upward, making the spirit pattern crocodile below wonder for a while, is this human being the Yin Sect or the Yin Emperor? Then why not just wipe them out in one go? At this time, they also began to "unite". After all, the boiled duck really flew! They continued to swim in the direction of "Wanxiao", believing that this human would still fall.

But a scene that surprised them appeared, Wan Xiao flew forward quickly, and one hand caught "Wan Xiao" steadily. What made them feel even more weird was that it was still ...... who caught "Wan Xiao" This makes their eyes look straight, this ten thousand smiles are powerful, and there are still two of them?