Zhao took it in his hand and said, "You kid is interested, you didn't say any nonsense, just give it directly." ”

Yang Yao said: "Killing people in your territory will give you trouble." It's time to give you a venue fee. ”

Zhao Jian nodded and said, "That's right, I'm in charge of my territory." Okay, since you gave the spirit stone. You don't have to worry about this corpse. What beast car do you want to rent? ”

Yang Yao said: "The four of us are only one level of Qi cultivation at most, and we can't hunt any demon beasts, so we must rent the cheapest Feiyun carriage." ”

Zhao Bao pipe: "Thirty spirit stones." ”

Yang Yao paid the money, returned to the carriage, got into the carriage with Zhang Yue'e and others, and Hou Yifei drove towards the Chifeng Mountain Range.

On the way, Hou Yifei said: "How many paths will we enter in a while?" ”

Yang Yao said: "It's okay, I have no opinion, do you have any ideas?" ”

Zhang Zhimeng said: "I have no opinion, what about Sister Yue?" ”

Zhang Yue'e said: "Let's go to the third path first, where I found a few small purple spirit grasses, which have not been picked, and now we are going to pick them." ”

Hou Yifei said with a smile: "Little sister Yue, you found the little purple spirit grass, and you didn't pick it, what did you keep it for, didn't you deliberately leave it for Brother Yao?" ”

Zhang Yue's face turned slightly red, and she said, "Hou Fei, can you speak seriously." ”

Hou Yifei was called Hou Fei, but he was not angry, but laughed and said, "Haha, am I not serious? You said you found the little purple spirit grass, and you didn't pick it, what did you want to do? ”

Zhang Yue'e said: "Naturally, it is left to Brother Yao, what's wrong?" Brother Yao is very good to us, and I am also good to Brother Yao, isn't that right? What do you want to say? ”

Hou Yifei coughed a few times and said, "Yes, yes, I didn't say it was wrong." I'm afraid that you didn't pick it then, and now someone else picks it. You picked it directly at the time, and you gave it to Brother Yao. Now I have to run over it, how troublesome. ”

Zhang Yue'e said: "What do you know, big fat boy, it was late at that time, and the location of those little purple spirit grasses was a little difficult to pick, so I didn't do it." And that location is not so easy to find, others may not be able to find it. ”

Hou Yifei said: "I see. ”

The four of them continued on their way, and soon came across a beast cart from another post station.

There were three teenagers sitting on the beast cart. The young man who was hurrying in front had no distractions, concentrating on driving the Feiyun Horse, and a young man in the back seat happened to see Zhang Yue'e, his face changed, and he immediately poked his companion.

His companion turned his head to look at Zhang Yue'e, and when he saw it, he showed a surprised expression.

After a while, the companion said, "Hey beauty, my name is Li Yuanxing, what's your name, make a friend, okay?" ”

Zhang Yue'e turned her head and glanced at it, too lazy to pay attention to the two of them. Then he looked away. In her heart, she accosted rashly, and her words were frivolous, and she was generally not a good person.

Li Yuanxing waited for a while, and when he saw that Zhang Yue'e ignored him, he muttered, "Damn." What to pretend, don't let Lao Tzu catch it. ”

Although his voice was not loud, it still reached Zhang Yue'e's ears.

Zhang Yue's face was angry, but she didn't bother to do it, after all, business was important.

Hou Yifei also heard this, and he was secretly angry, where did the wild dog come from, his grandmother was really unlucky, he first met the forest, and now there is a Li Yuanxing.

The whip thrashed the Flying Cloudhorse's back.

The horse was in pain, and its hooves flew over, and its speed suddenly increased considerably.

gradually left Li Yuanxing behind.

Li Yuanxing shouted loudly from behind: "Catch up, don't let that chick run away." ”

The speed of the carriage behind was also raised, and the distance was much closer.

Zhang Zhimeng said: "Shall we stop and beat them?" ”

Zhang Yue'e frowned and said, "Forget it." As long as they don't directly look for trouble, it's better to fight less. After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Yao.

Yang Yao sat in the car, as if the old monk had settled down.

He had been recalling Zhang Zhimeng's marksmanship, although he had also heard Li Yuanxing's provocation, but he thought that in the Innocent Continent, strength was respected, otherwise even if he was angry, what was the use.

Even if you are angry, others should bully you, or bully you.

It should insult you, insult you as well, without strength, everything is empty talk.

All dignity, face, even family, and love need strength to maintain.

I fought with Lin Zhong just now, and I fought with Lin Shenqiang, if I didn't have the strength, I didn't dare to fight head-on, if I was defeated, how could I talk about dignity and face, and even my life would be difficult to preserve.

Thinking of this, Yang Yao recalled the marksmanship more intensively.

Zhang Zhimeng's moves and styles were constantly repeated in his mind, and each move was repeated hundreds of times, from different angles, different strengths, and different directions, constantly occurring.

Although Yang Yao has not trained directly, he has trained marksmanship hundreds of times just by memories, and has also formed a physical memory.

He had a strong sense of urgency to make up for the cultivation he had delayed for many years, and unintentionally, he had discovered this special cultivation method.

After a while, the light on Yang Yao's body flashed, and a glow emerged from his body and disappeared into the air.

This is a sign that the martial arts have reached the beginning of the game.

When a monk cultivates martial arts, when his proficiency reaches a certain level, his body will show signs of advancement.

The peculiarity of Yang Yao just now is that it is a sign of the advancement of martial arts to the beginning.

Ordinary monks, if they want to cultivate martial arts to the beginning, it takes a few days at least, and it takes a year at most, and they also need to practice every day.

Although Yang Yao didn't practice, he kept deducing all kinds of changes in his mind, and even imagined his body to follow the changes, which was faster, and it took others half an hour to practice martial arts.

And he, in just a few seconds, can practice martial arts in his mind, and he can also change different angles to practice.

I don't know how many times faster.

After all, the speed at which the brain thinks is much faster than the speed at which it actually cultivates.

In just a short moment, Yang Yao had actually cultivated hundreds of times, and it was reasonable to be able to get started.

But Zhang Yue'e and Zhang Zhimeng didn't understand this.

Zhang Zhimeng looked surprised and said, "Brother Yao, have you broken through, Sanhe marksmanship, have you started your cultivation?" ”

Yang Yao opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Zhimeng, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

Got started? What is Getting Started?

Yang Yao was not satisfied with just getting started, in his heart, there was no upper limit to the cultivation of martial arts, and there was no upper limit to proficiency. Since you have chosen to cultivate, you can't stop at the beginning, you must cultivate all the time, minute by minute, so that your martial arts can reach the realm of perfection as soon as possible.

Only when it is perfect, can you stop for a while.

Yang Yao continued to close his eyes and recall in his mind the moves and styles of the Sanhe Marksmanship, and soon thought about it more than ten times.

Zhang Zhimeng and Zhang Yue'e looked at each other in astonishment, and for a while, they forgot about Li Yuanxing.

Being able to sit and practice martial arts, this kind of thing, they had never thought about it before, but they didn't expect to see it now.

Not only can you sit and cultivate, but also the speed is faster, as for the effect, you have to fight to know.