Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Hunt (Seeking Push)
The houses on both sides kept receding.
On the main road in the city, three figures rushed forward and one behind. The two in front of them were a young man in white and a sturdy man, and behind the two, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy followed with all his might, his face flushed, and his nose panting. However, it has never lagged behind. The distance between the two sides is kept at a fixed distance.
"May I ask what is this name?" asked the sturdy man in a respectful tone.
"Tian Lang. Qin Hao stepped on the footsteps, and the volley was lifted up a few feet, and the void changed direction, avoiding the few people who were pushing together in front of him. He looked back and glanced at the young man behind him.
"My name is Feng Ping, and that's my son Feng Yan. Seeing Qin Hao's neat movements, the man's heart, which was still a little uneasy before, suddenly let go of a little, and his tone became bold.
"It seems that what Su Ya said is not entirely false, no matter what, this hand is still quite good. This is Feng Ping's thought at the moment. In addition, Qin Hao's face was gentle, and he didn't hold a stand like some martial artists, which made him feel a lot better, and he was not as restrained as when he was in the Hunting Alliance branch.
"Feng Yan, he has a lot of potential. Qin Hao smiled, his tone calm.
At this time, the sealing flame also met a few people who were pushing and bumping together in front of him, he was not as good as Qin Hao, but he could be pulled up in the air. I saw that his body was average, his right foot was off the ground, and his Xuan Qi was concentrated on the sole of his left foot, and he exploded violently, and his body swept half a zhang towards the right front.
When he landed, although he was a little shaky, he stabilized in a few breaths.
Qin Hao's eyes turned and stared at Feng Ping's feet.
Coming out of the Hunter Alliance's branch, the three of them hurried away. Qin Hao is naturally easy and clever when he runs, and he exerts himself for thousands of miles against the wind, his body is as light as a flocculent, and his progress is like a breeze. This flat body method is not very good, when traveling, it is the easiest method, the Xuan Qi alternately concentrates on the soles of the two feet, stomps on the ground, and moves forward with the strength of the rebound.
There is almost no difficulty in this method, as long as you grasp the rhythm of the Xuan Qi explosion. However, the shortcomings of this method are also obvious, the power consumption is huge, and although the short-term speed is fast, it has fatal shortcomings in changing directions.
Not long after running, Qin Hao saw that beads of sweat began to appear on the man's forehead, and when he was panting, he also had an imperceptible sense of confusion.
It was the sealing flame that made Qin Hao slightly surprised. The eleven or twelve-year-old boy was able to keep up with him. Although the method used is also a stupid method, it is not easy to do it at his age.
"What is this kid cultivating. Qin Hao smiled, probably having a guess in his heart.
"Ning Xuan Sixfold. The seal was covered with red light, and although he was extremely proud in his heart, he pretended to be self-conscious on his face: "This bastard boy's cultivation is barely okay." ”
Although it seems to be self-contained, the pride in his tone, and the eyebrows on his face are dancing, but anyone can see it.
"Ning Xuan Sixfold. Qin Hao smiled again, seeing that the man had no intention of letting this kid go back first, he asked: "This kind of cultivation is not bad, now do you want to let him hunt demon beasts by himself?"
"Hmm. Feng Ping nodded heavily: "Let him start training from now on, maybe one day he will be able to worship in the Wind Spirit Sect to practice." ”
Qin Hao's heart moved, and he didn't say much on his face.
While the two were talking and laughing, they had already swept out of the city gate and ran towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. There are not a few warriors in this Black Rock City who only rely on two feet to move wildly, so the guards guarding the city did not stop them because of this.
The attics of the houses on both sides gradually became scarce, and the stone paths under their feet disappeared and were replaced by potholed dirt roads.
After another moment, Qin Hao could already see a dense green in the distance, and there were scattered figures everywhere in front of him.
I immediately knew that the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts had arrived.
On the periphery of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the terrain is not low, and the vegetation is thick, but it is not much different from ordinary forests, but after going deeper, the terrain is gradually reduced, and when it finally reaches the heart, it is completely sunken and becomes a valley.
"I'll lead the way. The smile in Feng Ping's complexion gradually converged, his body jumped, accelerated a few steps, and rushed to Qin Hao to lead the way.
Qin Hao glanced at the sealing flame that was following behind, turned around, and sped up.
Feng Ping carried it in front of him, frowning, constantly checking the location of the surroundings, and headed in the direction of fewer people. After a big circle, Feng Ping finally chose a place where there were few people, and then stopped.
Qin Hao stopped, walked to Feng Yan's side, and patted his head: "Boy, it's very good." ”
Feng Yan gasped for breath, his body was half-arched, his palms were propped up on his knees, and he didn't forget to say, "That...... Still... Still... With the say. "Although he is young, he is extremely stubborn.
Feng Ping frowned, looked into the forest, and after a while, said with a hesitation: "Tian Lang, if the demon beast you will encounter later is not too strong, can you not make a move, let him come." ”
Feng Ping pointed his finger at Feng Yan, feeling embarrassed in his heart, only to feel that his neck was red when he said this, and a stream of heat rose to the root of his ears.
Let Feng Yan come, that is to say, the number of demon beasts hunted today will not be too much, and in this way of dividing equally, Qin Hao's harvest today should be very bleak.
"It doesn't matter. Qin Hao knew his thoughts, but there was no displeasure in his heart, he smiled and said, "Anyway, I should come to this Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to have a look." ”
"Thank you. Feng Ping's complexion calmed down slightly, turned to his son, and reprimanded: "Bastard, don't take it out yet." ”
Feng Yan's face was still red, but his breath was stable. I saw him raise his right hand, and a ring on his finger appeared in front of Qin Hao, and on the ring, a small piece of slightly flawed spar was extremely conspicuous.
"Tuoxu Crystal? Storage Ring. Qin Hao's eyebrows furrowed, and his words were puzzled. The spar is clearly a self-contained void spar. Judging from the simple conditions of this flat wear, the family situation should not be much better. But being able to take out this kind of thing really surprised Qin Hao.
Feng Yan separated a trace of Xuan Qi into the spar, and the blue light flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The surface of the sword was dull, and in some places it was swarthy and looked rather ugly.
It's just that when Feng Yan held it with both hands and poured the Xuan Qi in, the two blades of the long sword were suddenly shrouded in a burst of blue light, and the blade of the long sword was extremely sharp under the light of the blue light.
"Meteorite Sword?"
Qin Hao became more and more surprised. Qingguang is the characteristic of the wind system's Xuan Qi, and the light emitted by the sword blade should be shrouded in the Xuan Qi separated by the sealing flame, but it is only the condensation of the Xuan Realm, and it is already the limit to concentrate the Xuan Qi on the hands and feet.
Feng Yan was able to do this, and it was definitely related to the weapon in his hand. Qin Hao suddenly remembered the meteoric iron thorn he used when refining the Sealing Xuan Array. Only the equipment of meteoric iron can allow him to exert his ability to attach to the mystical in this realm.
Feng Yan held the sword, walked to the front, and stepped towards the forest step by step.
Feng Ping and Qin Hao followed behind them.
"Looks like you really have high hopes for this son. Qin Hao smiled: "These things cost you a lot of money." ”
"Hmm. The man nodded: "The material of the Tuoxu Crystal is relatively poor, and the inner space is only one zhang square." The raw materials of the Meteorite Sword are not too pure, but these things are purchased from other warriors after I sold all my things. In order to train this kid, I also sold a lot of family property, so I asked a warrior to accompany him many times and brought him here to hunt animals. ”
"If you want to live freely in this world, you don't have the strength to be a joke after all. Feng Ping suddenly sighed heavily, and his tone was heavy: "I only hope that this bastard boy will not be as immature as his father, and even his own ......"
When the man said this, his fists clenched, as if he wanted to go on. He paused for a long time, but he couldn't say a word about the words that followed. His eyes suddenly became rosy.
"Yes. Qin Hao suddenly stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This kid, I'm optimistic about him." ”
Qin Hao's words did not mean comfort. When he saw Feng Yan holding the long sword in his hand, his whole person's expression changed. At that moment, his face was still immature, but his momentum was completely different. This kid does have a lot of potential.
The two of them were silent for a while, and followed Feng Yan's small steps forward.
After entering the forest, there were gradually more monsters nearby. Some of the demon beasts were mild, but Qin Hao didn't provoke them. The scenery on both sides is somewhat similar, and this section of the road is a bit boring.
"Coo-goo. ”
Suddenly, a shout came, and Qin Hao raised his head and looked ahead.
On the road ahead was a demon beast, one or two feet long, the thickness of Chengren's arm. The monster's body was elongated, and its entire surface was covered with a layer of stone-gray skin, like armor. The two eyes turned bonelessly, and finally, the reflection of the flame appeared in the pupils of the demon beast.
"First-Order Intermediate Demon Beast - Rockback Lizard. ”
Qin Hao made a judgment in his heart. This kind of low-level demon beast, he has never seen it in person. But it appeared in the catalogue left by the fat man, as well as the information in the hunting alliance.
Rockback lizard, a monster beast with relatively weak attack power, has only one attack that is good at, rushing. However, the defense was extremely strong.
Qin Hao's eyes focused on Feng Yan, looking at him with interest.
The long sword in Feng Yan's hand clenched tightly, facing forward. His calves trembled slightly, and he stepped up step by step.
The rockback lizard had a pair of eyes, and its whole body was one, and it suddenly collided. The speed is not fast, but the momentum is quite amazing.
Soon, the rockback lizard rushed in front of Sealing Flame. Qin Hao originally thought that Feng Yan should retreat, but who knows, he raised his sword like that and blocked the momentum of the demon beast with the blade of the sword.
"Ding!"
The bodies of the sword-bladed demon beasts collided, and the sound of metal whistled sounded. With a bang, the spark burst out. Feng Yan's small body was knocked back a few steps, but he used his sword blade to support the rockback lizard's body. Feng Yan's face turned red, he gritted his teeth, took a difficult step forward with his right foot, and swung his long sword forward, throwing the rockback lizard's body back.
The body of the demon beast flipped in the air and landed steadily. He stepped back with both feet and rushed over again.
The Flame Sealing Sword slanted horizontally in space, the blade trembled, and the cyan Xuan Qi attached to it.
"The wind roars nine swords. ”
A childish voice spat out. The long sword in Feng Ming's hand danced, like a cyan wind, slashing rapidly in the air, dancing into a cyan sword net, forcing towards the body of the demon beast.
Above the long sword, the breeze sounded, and the sound was crisp and beautiful.
Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding!
The body of the demon beast and the long sword collided one after another, and bursts of sparks flew out. After a set of martial arts, Feng Ming retreated to the same place.
And the body of the demon beast is still stagnant in mid-air, as if frozen frame.
Then, the rock-like surface of the demon beast cracked, blood splashed, and sword marks emerged one after another. When the demon beast landed, it had already broken into several pieces......