Ariel's gaze was cold.

His sword technique was indeed integrated into the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and this swordsmanship was personally instructed by Sikong Ash, who had the most vicious eyes.

"The sword master is domineering, what he wants is to kill all 10,000 people with one sword, and what he wants is indomitable strength and ruthlessness."

"The sword master is fast, what he wants is to kill people invisibly, and what he wants is the extreme speed and accuracy when he draws the sword."

"If you can really combine the speed of a sword with the fierceness of a knife......"

"Ariel, you don't have to rely on the bloodline of that half of the demonic beast in your body anymore to become a real powerhouse."

A real powerhouse.

The sword wind swept by.

A long, narrow wound like a red thread appeared.

It's just that it's so shallow that the blood beads disappear before they can come out, leaving only a shallow trace.

But......

It was not ordinary people who were injured, but black dragons known for their defensive power.

The black dragon tilted its head and stared at the wound in its paw for a long time, and instead of being annoyed, his eyes lit up with unprecedented interest.

"It's kind of interesting."

"Your weapons are of very high quality."

"And it's the first time I've seen such a weird knife technique."

The giant dragon that was still careless just now muttered a few words in a low voice, and then his momentum turned suddenly, and the black dragon who was still lazy just now instantly became fierce.

He rubbed his front paws and grinned.

"Little things have something."

Ariel put away his sword and stood side by side with Xiren, who had come to support.

Standing on the top for a long time, Ariel faced this black dragon like a small mountain, and his momentum was not suppressed at all.

The dragons behind didn't seem to care about the battle, they didn't want to come over to help their people at all, but wagged their tails and waved their wings behind them and laughed.

"Haha, look he's hurt."

"Didn't the eighth say that his skin was the thickest, and now no one wants him to see blood?"

"Yo yo yo, he's still glaring at me, he's anxious, he's anxious!"

“……”

The atmosphere was not as tense as imagined, but ......

Inexplicable harmony?

Ariel slowly put away the knife and glanced at the blade with a small half-gap, and couldn't help but throb in his heart.

Damn it!

These two knives are weapons that the entire blacksmith guild has collected for a hundred years and forged for three years!

Ariel didn't speak, and Xiren answered for him on the side, but unfortunately this mouth couldn't spit out any good words-

"You have something big too, but unfortunately there aren't many."

“……”

Behind, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd of dragons.

The black dragon called the Eighth scratched its claws, continued to glare back at its fellow clansmen a few times, and then grinned at Ariel and Siren—

"Tell me, did you two come in the wrong way?"

"Of course not." Ariel replied in a deep voice.

"So what are you doing here?"

Xiren raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of an underscowling smile slowly appeared on his gorgeous face: "Can't see it?" Didn't we go into the gladiatorial arena just to be beaten? ”

As we all know, beating and being beaten are the best means to improve strength.

But it is also well known......

Siren and Ariel can't beat the dragon.

“……”

So Xiren was right this time, they came to be beaten.

Chapter 165: The appearance of escaping for his life is charming

Pharmacists' Union.

Sinjid entered the rotunda with a pile of medicinal herbs that he had just gotten his hands on, it was still early in the morning, and there were not many people in the whole hall, quietly, although the inhabitants of the underworld did not have much concept of day and night before, but since the creation of the magnificent second sun, they have gradually become accustomed to the change of night and day.

After putting all the medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet in the hall, Sinjid picked up a glass of cranberry juice and poured it up, and a goblin apothecary who was dozing off next to him was woken up by the movement he made, muttered a few words, and opened his eyes: "How about the medicinal materials that came down from the surface world this time?" ”

"It's not good, several kinds of medicinal materials are gone, and I don't know if it's my delusion, I always feel that the quality of medicinal materials in recent years doesn't seem to be as good as what we saw when we were children."

"When you were a kid, it was hundreds of years ago, what do you remember?"

Sinjid blew his beard angrily, and subconsciously argued: "I may not remember anything else, but there is something about potions that I will never forget, and I still remember that the first bottle of potion I drank was ......."

"It's a wisdom potion, and drinking it can greatly enhance your memory, so your memory is much better than ours, right?" The goblin lazily covered his mouth and yawned, and said listlessly: "However, it is normal for the quality of medicinal materials to occasionally differ, and this has been hundreds of years, you have seen too many high-quality medicinal materials, and your vision has become higher, and it is normal to feel that they are not good enough when you see these ordinary medicinal materials again." ”

"That's a good point."

A hill-like pile of books moved on the side, and another goblin head emerged from it.

"It's like after I've seen Yao Tan's talent in that kid, I always feel bored when I look at other students."

"That's right." In another messy pile of potion bottles, another head popped up. "I really can't believe it, that kid can perfectly reproduce my alchemy steps just by watching it once, if I wasn't sure that this was the first time I saw him, I really had to suspect that he had been studying with me for ten years."

Hearing this, Sinjid remembered that he hadn't seen Yao Tan for two or three days since the end of that day's lecture.

The goblin in the stack of books stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction: "Well, two hours ago, he just changed from Apothecary Seven to Eight. ”

Sure enough, in the warm yellow light, the door of Apothecary Room 7 was ajar, and a goblin apothecary could be seen scratching his ears and cheeks flipping through a large number of books, muttering something in his mouth, looking very anxious.

On the other side, the door of Apothecary No. 8 was locked, and it looked like a lecture was being held.

"Shhhh

At this moment, even Sinjid couldn't help but gasp.

"What kind of monster is this kid, he's already followed seven people through the course?! If I'm not mistaken, he's only been here for three days—"

"Be precise, Sinjid, and when it gets dawn, it's four days."

Sinjid didn't bother to argue this time, he chased after him and asked, "So he takes an average of two classes a day?" ”

"To be exact, he learns one subject during the day and one at night."

Sinjid still finds it incredible: "Doesn't he have to sleep?!" Don't you need to take a break? Don't you need to digest and understand this knowledge slowly?! ”

"It stands to reason that it is needed, after all, he is a fragile human, not a dragon. But he seems to be taking some kind of special drug...... Able to relieve fatigue and hunger. ”

"Potions can do this, but potions can't restore his lost wisdom and potential......

The goblins outside were worried, and the medicine sandalwood inside the house was unaware.

In the dim light, the boy sat upright in his chair, because the chair was made according to the size of the goblin, so his posture was a little awkward, his slender legs could only be half crossed, but his back was straight, and the half of the charcoal in his hand was black.

The goblin, who was babbling about the lesson, suddenly stopped and glanced at Yao Tan worriedly.

His face was a little pale, and his eyes were already thin red bloodshots.

"Yao Tan, are you sure you don't need to go to the lounge to sleep now?"

Yao Tan, who was engrossed in memorizing the main points, came out of his state of concentration, he shook his head, and said seriously to the goblin: "It's okay for me, please continue." ”

“……”

After looking at Yao Tan with a complicated expression, the goblin still chose to continue.

Yao Tan continued to maintain a state of concentration, mobilizing his five senses to the extreme, at this moment, his whole person was like entering a state of emptiness, spiritual power was slowly flowing around his body, and all the pharmacist knowledge of pharmacy taught him was firmly engraved in his mind at this time.

Yao Tan's memory can be memorized, and it is naturally not difficult to memorize some things in the current cultivation level.

However, the pharmaces of goblins are a complex discipline comparable to alchemy, and each goblin pharmacist is good at different potions, in which there are all kinds of changes, and the slightest change that looks similar will have completely different effects.

It's a subject that you need to learn over the years and try over again.

As Sinjid said, this kind of forced memorization is not really learned, and the best way to learn is to get started in person and experiment slowly, but what Yao Tan lacks most now is time, so he desperately wants to put all the pharmacy knowledge into his brain and slowly digest it in the future.

After another high-intensity forced memory, Yao Tan rubbed his swollen forehead, squinted his eyes, and got up and walked outside.

Although Yao Tan has only been here for three days, he is already very satisfied with the goblins who regard "diligence and studiousness" as the best quality.

Seeing that Yao Tan came out, whether they were busy or napping, the goblins raised their heads and looked over.

"Yao Tan, aren't you going to rest?"

"Are you planning to become a master this year?"

"I'm in a hurry to finish the hot mushroom soup, do you want to slow down?"

The goblins all poked their heads in concern, Yao Tan smiled embarrassedly, but his attitude was still firmly refused.

Sinjid rolled his eyes and shook his head, taking out a fruit from his spatial ring and throwing it over.

"Take it and eat it."

Yao Tan subconsciously raised his hand to catch the small orange-yellow fruit, and he couldn't see anything strange about it.

But the other goblins on the side made a fuss when they saw the fruit.

"Yes, Sinjid! It takes 500 years to grow a miracle fruit, and I didn't want to smell it last time, so now I just take it out and give it away! ”

"Didn't you say that this fruit should be saved for your birthday next year?"

And sure enough, the fruit was in his hand! Last time I asked if he bought it, and he didn't admit it! ”