398. Those Years in the Warcraft Mountains (Twenty-Five)
"Whew~"
Seeing that Qin Yan finally woke up, the flying general who had been waiting by the bed whispered in surprise.
"Gooo......"
At this time, Qin Yan's stomach also screamed violently.
Fragments of memory flashed through my mind.
Qin Yan shook his head, and finally remembered the scene when he was injured.
"In the end, it was the mountain god who used his inner dan to pull me back from the ghost gate...... And then, it helped me heal, and finally, I fainted on the grass. ”
"Flying general, thank you, you carried me back in the end." Qin Yan gently rubbed Feijiang's ears and said softly, "Let's go, follow me to see the Mountain Guardian God." ”
The hungry Qin Yan swayed all the way, half-leaning against the wall, and before he approached the entrance of the cave, he heard a thunderous snoring sound from the mountain god.
"Looks like he's going to sleep." Qin Yan took a light step, walked in front of the mountain god, and bowed deeply to him three times.
If it weren't for its inner dan, Qin Yan might already be a piece of loess at this moment.
Then he walked to the pool and drank a full meal.
"Whew~"
As soon as he looked up, Qin Yan saw that the flying general was biting his clothes and dragging them all the way forward.
Qin Yan slowly kept up with the pace of the flying general, watched it enter a small hole in the stone forest, and soon dragged out a few injured pheasants from inside.
"Today's food has been delivered!"
Surprise flashed in Qin Yan's eyes, and he immediately picked up the pheasant and walked towards the cave.
After a full meal, Qin Yan began to cultivate again.
There are still too many things that he needs to do, and his strength is far from strong enough.
He didn't want to end up in failure, as he did in his dreams.
"After absorbing the Mountain Guarding Beast Neidan, I have another strong power in my body, which is the skill of its cultivation for half a lifetime, and now it has lost most of its ...... when absorbed into my body."
Qin Yan's hands flipped rapidly, and during this period, bursts of internal force flipped with his palms, emitting a dazzling light.
“…… If you come back with a wound next time, no one will be able to save you. ”
With the exercises in his hands, Qin Yan's mind echoed the words of the Mountain Guardian God from time to time.
"I'm sorry... It's all my incompetence to make you pay such a heavy price for me. ”
Qin Yan's guilt towards the mountain god is like the water of a big river, gushing endlessly.
"Don't worry, I will never act recklessly in the future, I will use the power you gave me to do something meaningful, and I will become very strong, so that you can sleep peacefully for the rest of your life." Qin Yan secretly promised.
*
In the days to come, Qin Yan cultivated in addition to eating.
During the day, Yun Gong continued to fuse the power of Neidan with his own strength, and at night, he secretly went out, and when he saw Ah Piao, who was doing evil, he just took them to continue to refine and cultivate the Soul Imperial Technique.
If it was just an ordinary Ah Piao, Qin Yan would not have been brutally killed.
Of course, if he encounters a large demon beast passing by, he will also consider the actual combat practice of the beast.
In the middle of the night, he would occasionally go to the house of the eighteen dogs and secretly poke and poke along with some things.
"Iron Flute Boy, right, my dog saint is an eternal enemy of you!"
The dog saint clenched a white porcelain cup tightly, raised his hand several times to throw it down but was reluctant, and finally put it heavily on the table.
"Dog." At this time, the dog saint suddenly heard a familiar voice from outside the window, opened the window, and saw Qin Yan hooking his legs, lying on a tree at random, and when he saw him, he whistled, "You have the ability to come out and fight." ”
"You ......" Dog Sheng was so angry that he almost didn't get angry, and shouted repeatedly, "Come on, the iron flute boy is coming!" ”
"Hurry up, the Iron Flute is coming!"
Suddenly, the eighteen dog camp became a mess.
They took their weapons and defended their defenses, as nervous as the enemy led thousands of troops to attack.
"Ha, dogs, am I so terrible?" Qin Yan jumped into the Dog Saint's room from the window and fought with him.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
He nimbly dodged the attack of the dog saint, and at the same time, with a nimble jump, the iron flute swept through the room, sweeping many items in his room to the ground.
"Lao Tzu's furniture! Quick, lead him outside for me! ”
Dog Saint shouted in distress.
The subordinates who rushed to hear the wind immediately nodded and began to subconsciously take Qin Yan out of the house.
"There's no need to spoil this thing, it's mine sooner or later." Thinking about it, Qin Yan made a leap and spin, and walked out of the room, and saw that a group of dogs were holding torches and rushing towards this side.
"Dog, be careful that I'm unhappy and burn down your house with the fire in your hand." Qin Yan seemed to be smiling, and one flew and kicked towards the dog fairy.
Passing by yesterday, he happened to see the dog fairy robbing a loose cultivator who had entered the forest to practice, and when he arrived, the dog fairy just saw his figure, and ran away.
Qin Yan took a closer look, only to find that the person's backpack had not only been taken away, but even the person had been ruthlessly cut by the dog fairy more than a dozen times.
The most serious was the wound in the abdomen, and his intestines fell to the ground along the huge knife cut, and it was bloody......
Qin Yan was not good at medical skills, so he bandaged him with herbs, and the man finally died after not being able to last a stick of incense.
"Chop and go."
Qin Yan scolded secretly, buried the person hastily, and began to give birth to a martial arts cultivation plan in his heart.
There are many ways to practice martial arts here, except for the ubiquitous demon beasts, that is the bully here, and the eighteen dogs are extremely vicious.
"I'm going to you!"
was kicked by a kick, and the dog fairy covered his lower body directly in pain, and wailed in pain.
"Well deserved."
Qin Yan didn't bother to look at the dog fairy, and turned around to fight with the rest of the dog thieves.
After about half an hour of scuffle, Qin Yan also saw blood on his body, so he gave up.
Then one flew and disappeared into the forest again.
"Ahem, ahem...... Burst! ”
The dog slammed out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't know if he was angry or beaten by Qin Yan.
"Excessive! It's just too much! ”
The injured dog slammed the table angrily and shouted angrily, "What kind of iron flute boy is this, it really seems that this is his family's martial arts training ground, come if you want, leave if you want!" ”
"Ahem... Other...... Stop shooting, we don't have much furniture. Dog Saint looked at the cracked table and drank softly.
"Humph! You all train me well, and if he dares to come again next time, we will just close the door and beat the dog! The dog fairy stood up with a twisted face and said angrily.
"Okay, then according to what the dog fairy said, when your injuries are almost healed, you will train immediately! It's almost dawn, and you're all gone. Dog Saint lay weakly on the back chair and said softly.
"Yes."
The dogs slumped in response, helped their injured companions, and dispersed.
*
"It's been a reward!"
Today's Qin Yan is no longer the young man who was bullied by the Eighteen Dogs at will and endured humiliation when he first entered the Warcraft Forest.
At this moment, in front of the Eighteen Dogs, with only force and a small amount of mana, he was enough to fight with them for an hour!
However, it was still useful for the Eighteen Dogs to keep it now, and he didn't want to scrap them so quickly.
Therefore, the time spent with them for training force was controlled by him for about half an hour.
(End of chapter)