After two days of gathering, Allen's army had grown to more than two hundred people, and although the number had increased many times, the route Allen chose became more and more remote.

Ryan saw clearly that in his team, there were only two knights, himself and Allen, more than 20 cavalrymen, and the rest were all scarred infantry and even serfs.

Not only did this slow down their march, but the risk of exposure increased exponentially, and on such a plain, the Andes only needed a cavalry of fifty men to crush them.

Looking back at the sparse team, although there were only a few days left on the road, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this moment, Allen, who was leading the way in front, stopped and ordered everyone to camp by the creek for the night, and the group suddenly erupted in cheers. Marching in the wind and snow was a great test for them, and their physical strength was exhausted by the end of the day.

Although Ryan didn't think it was appropriate to camp here, he knew it was necessary to see the tired faces of the people, and if they were forced to advance, they would probably fall half of them.

Instructed to take care of the horses, Ryan found a stone by the stream and sat down, and began to meditate on pranayama, which has not been practiced well during this time, which is quite unaccustomed to Ryan, who has always been self-disciplined.

It's still early, and it's just time to practice.

He cultivated his own ancestral secret method, although it was just an ordinary Dou Qi secret method, but his cultivation speed was extremely fast, but in two years, he felt that he was about to touch the threshold of an intermediate knight.

Ryan sat cross-legged on the stones, the snowflakes had melted before they had fallen, and if you looked closely, you could see a faint purple light enveloping his body.

Alan had just come back from a round tour, and was instantly attracted by the purple light on his body, and immediately frowned, this is not a fluctuation of vindictive energy!

"How is this aura a little like the magic fluctuations on those magicians? Could it be that he is a magician? Alan was a little shocked, he had never heard of a person who could sense magic without feeling a fighting spirit.

It was a little sensational, something beyond his knowledge.

Ryan didn't know that he had inadvertently pretended to be a wave that shocked a mid-level knight, and he only knew that he was also confused now.

At this moment, in his mind, there was a thumb-sized orange-red diamond crystal, and a small purple dragon was faintly swimming in it.

The crystals were slightly suspended, slowly spinning, and some purple mist was absorbed along with the rotation of the crystals.

Ryan was a little flustered at the moment, he didn't know why he saw this thing in his mind instead of a brain flower.

This situation is quite explosive even in such an extraordinary world.

The origin of the crystal is very tortuous, it was obtained in the mountains when he was lost, and the source was a large pile of dragon dung.

That's right, Ryan saw the legendary dragon in the mountains!

Until then, he had always thought that dragons were just transcendent creatures that existed in a small talking book, and he once joked that he wanted to be a dragon slayer warrior.

After seeing the truth, Ryan realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong!

The dragon only showed a little breath, and as it passed over his head, his legs trembled and he fell to the ground.

Even if the evil dragon pulled a lump of Xiang beside him, he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak because of its obscenity, and could only tremble on the side, and the so-called arrogance of the traverser could not see half of it in him.

After the dragon left, he saw the strange crystal next to the flying lump, and thought it was some kind of gem, after all, dragons are famous for their love of treasure.

As a result, the moment his fingers touched, the crystal instantly turned into a streamer of light and rushed into his mind. This frightened him, and after a long time, he realized that it had no effect on him.

After this, he had several identical nightmares in a row, often waking up during the night.

And now, in meditation, he saw this thing clearly for the first time, which made him a little uneasy, not knowing what effect this thing would do to him.

"Perhaps, I can try to communicate with it?" Ryan muttered to himself.

As soon as he said it, he concentrated all his mental power to wrap the crystal and try to touch it. In the moment when the spiritual power was covered, the crystal trembled obviously.

A drop of sparkling purple liquid formed at the bottom of the crystal, and then dripped down. Ryan suddenly felt a mysterious power spread to his limbs and bones in the blink of an eye.

He could clearly feel a subtle change in his body, and that change shocked him, because it was a change that he had been cultivating for days to bring about now, and now such a drop of liquid actually achieved such an effect!

"I've found a treasure."

This was his first thought, and with his excitement in check, he continued to wrap the crystal with his spiritual power, and sure enough, another drop of liquid dripped down.

A few drops of liquid dripped down in a row, and he achieved the effect that he had only achieved in dozens of days in a short period of time, and this feeling intoxicated him.

After using up the seventh drop of liquid, he didn't continue, because he keenly noticed that the little dragon inside the crystal had shrunk by more than half.

"Could it be that this little dragon is these liquids? So what are the conditions for its regeneration, absorbing those purple mist? Ryan was suddenly a little distressed, this purple liquid is too amazing, if you have an endless stream of purple liquid, then wouldn't it be a piece of cake to become a legendary knight?

Unfortunately, the purple liquid is limited, and he has not yet mastered the method of regeneration.

"Only later will I study it slowly." Fortunately, he is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, so he takes his time if he can't figure it out.

"Well, I'll call you Long Jing in the future, as for this purple liquid...... It's called the source force. Ryan casually named the treasure he had picked up, and then withdrew from his meditation state.

When he opened his eyes, he found Alan staring at him in shock, as if he had seen some monster, which made him a little unhappy.

"Your current behavior is not in accordance with aristocratic etiquette, Knight Allen." No one wants to be stared at all the time while cultivating, not even a knight with a very good reputation.

Alan heard the displeasure in his tone, quickly removed his eyes, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, Sir Lane, it's really that your breakthrough process is too fast, and I was shocked. ”

"Breakthrough?" Only then did Ryan react that he had broken through to the intermediate knight, and the eighteen-year-old intermediate knight was already considered a genius.

"Thank you for the dragon's gift." He said with some emotion.

"Dragons?" Alan was a little confused for a while.

"Ah, nothing, Knight Allen. Is the camp set up? Ryan quickly diverted the topic, he didn't plan to let anyone know about the dragon, and he was afraid that no one would believe him if he said it.

Eren is a traditional knight who adheres to the eight virtues, and although he has many questions in his mind, it is Ryan's privacy, and Ryan will not pursue it if he does not say it.

He nodded and said, "It's already been built, but the scouts have made new discoveries, and there are traces of Andis cavalry nearby, so I'm afraid we won't be able to make a fire." ”

Alan's words made Ryan's heart sink in the bottom of his heart, in such bad weather, not being able to light a fire means that there is no fire at night to keep out the cold, and there will be no hot water and cooked food.

It's fine for the transcendentals, but it's hard for their soldiers, and it will be a disaster for them......