Chapter 18, Third-Order Wind Wolf

Yi Canghong came home, like last time, did nothing, just went to sleep, although this time was not as tired as last time, but Yi Canghong ran so many times a day in a row, where can he stand it without resting. What's more, the current body is still a child's body.

It wasn't until dinner in the evening that Mrs. Liancheng woke up Yi Canghong to eat. During the meal, Mrs. Liancheng first asked: "Bai Fu, today your curator came to tell me that he wants you to go to the academy to study, but you refuse to go?" It seems that the curator has looked for Mrs. Liancheng today.

"It's that I won't go. Yi Canghong also said directly.

"If you have such a chance, won't you?" said Mrs. Liancheng with a hint of reproach.

"Mother, do you want me to leave you so much?" Yi Canghong asked rhetorically.

"Mother is not willing to leave you, but you also have to think about your future, do you really want to be a soldier when you are sixteen years old? Although being a soldier is said to be respected and respected by others, wouldn't it be better if there was another way out? The curator said that the academy is even better than Zhongqi Academy. And it's all tuition-free. Obviously, Mrs. Liancheng wanted Yi Canghong to go to the academy that the curator said to study.

"Mother, don't you want to think that things are really like this? The curator is saying that it is better than Zhongqi Academy, and there is no tuition, do you think there is really such a thing in this world? And we have never heard of such an academy. So I think such an academy must be some kind of organization that trains the people he wants for himself, so he says that he doesn't need tuition. If I want to be a soldier, it will only be three years, and after three years, I can still go home. But if I join some other organization, mother, think about it, will I be free to go home at that time? I'm afraid I don't know if I'll survive then. Yi Canghong thinks that there will be no such things in the world, and the only explanation is this.

"This ...... It can't be like that, is it? The curator is not like that. Mrs. Liancheng said.

"Mother, think about it, how long it takes to train a person, do you think anyone would be so kind to spend so long and so much effort to teach a person who may leave at any time? Instead, they specifically select talented people, so that there is only one purpose, and the people they train are for their own use, and it is also an unsightly thing, which is why we have never heard of the academy that weishenme said. Yi Canghong said.

"But if they really can't see anyone, they can arrest you!weishenme told you so much?" said Lady Liancheng.

"Actually, it's not that they don't arrest directly, but they don't dare to arrest it, you think, what they do is to see people unsightly, if they dare to arrest people directly, someone will definitely look for them, and it may even alarm their hostile shili, what good is it for them?" Yi Canghong said.

"You have a point. Mrs. Liancheng thought for a moment, nodded and said.

"Mother, you must not let the curator know what I said, otherwise he will definitely deal with us. Yi Canghong said.

"But you've been targeted by them, what should I do? Why don't we move?" Mrs. Liancheng became scared when she heard Yi Canghong say this, and said.

"No, if he hadn't asked me to go to the academy he said, there wouldn't have been anything before I moved, but he told us, think about it, could it have been such a coincidence? As soon as he told us about it, we moved, wouldn't that be tantamount to telling them that we knew about him? And if we move, won't he be able to attack us on the road, and the most they will say is that we don't know where to go, and then this matter will definitely be over, and it will be safer here, at least they don't dare to let us disappear for no reason now. Yi Canghong said his opinion.

"But are we pretending not to know anything?" said Lady Liancheng.

"Just act like you don't know anything, and if the curator comes to ask you again, you just say I don't want to go. Needless to say, nothing else. ”

"Okay, mother listens to you," even Mrs. Cheng could only listen to Yi Canghong.

As soon as Yi Canghong finished eating, the curator came running. "Curator, what's the matter with you coming so late?" Yi Canghong asked strangely.

"I forgot to tell you, you must strengthen your cultivation after you soak the medicine I gave you, otherwise your whole body will become stiff, and if it is serious, you will stiffen and die. So you must practice diligently after soaking in the potion, you know?"

"yes, I see. Yi Canghong replied.

The curator answered. went out of the door, and Mrs. Cheng followed, and at the door, the curator asked, "Did Bai Fu agree?"

"Bai Fu just refuses to go, no matter what I say, it's useless, I think it's better to forget it, Bai Fu doesn't want to go, it's up to him. Mrs. Liancheng pretended to be helpless.

"How can this be done, this is a matter related to Bai Fu's life, I'll talk to him. "It seems that the curator cares more about Yi Canghong's future than Mrs. Liancheng. Mrs. Liancheng only thought it was too unusual at this time. After the curator finished speaking, he went straight into the house.

"Bai Fu, have you heard of the powerhouse of the Ninth Order Dacheng?" said the curator at the beginning of Yi Canghong's mouth.

"Nope. Yi Canghong's eyes widened and he wanted to know what the curator was going to say to him.

"Spiritual power is divided into nine stages, one to the ninth order, the ninth order is called Dacheng, do you know how harmful the ninth order of spiritual power is?"

"I don't know. Yi Canghong pretended to be fascinated by what he heard.

"Look at me, I'm only a fifth-order spiritual power, you also saw the battle in the martial arts hall that day, I'm only a fifth-order, I can easily smash a boulder with my hands, and a single move can smash a big hole in the ground, and the ninth-order spiritual power, how harmful do you say?" asked the curator meaningfully.

"I don't know. Yi Canghong is still the same sentence.

"Legend has it that a ninth-order person with spiritual power can easily knock a house to the ground. One palm can smash thousands of catties of rocks, do you want to have such a liliang, and I heard that as long as you reach the ninth order of spiritual power, you will be in an empire. At least be a generalissimo. "Obviously, the curator's words are still very tempting.

"Yes. Yi Canghong pretended to be excited.

"As long as you promise me to study at the academy, you will have such a chance to become a marshal and become such a strong man who has experienced such hardships. Do you want to go now?" the curator coaxed the child's expression like a fool.

"I don't want to. Yi Canghong is still not fooled.

"Weishenme?" the curator seemed to be taken aback.

"Coach Xiao said that the elements in the human body of our martial arts rice are insufficient, and they can't cultivate spiritual power. Yi Canghong couldn't help but snicker in his heart, feeling that the curator had made a mistake at the beginning of the direction.

"This ......" this time it was the curator's turn to be speechless. Then he said: "Actually, the ninth order of martial arts is the same, if you think about it, it is also the ninth order, and the difference will definitely not be too big." ”

"Curator, I just want to live an ordinary life, I don't want to go. Yi Canghong said secretly: Do you want to bring me into your fight?

"Okay, but I advise you to think more and think more. The curator wanted to be crazy just now, and after saying so much, Yi Canghong was unmoved, but Zuihou still endured it and said this.

Yi Canghong's life was still as peaceful as usual, but every three days, Yi Canghong had to suffer the pain of absorbing those potions. After a whole year, Yi Canghong found that those potions no longer had any effect on him, and he could no longer feel pain when the potions were inhaled into the meridians. Yi Canghong thought that this might be the limit, so he didn't use it anymore. Just put away the potion that the curator gave him. And it is no longer Xiao Jingqi who came to check whether Yi Canghong has made progress, but the curator himself to check. It can be seen how much the curator values Yi Canghong.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, Yi Canghong is standing on a rock in the Crescent Valley, holding a long stick in his hand, and his whole person exudes the momentum of a strong man. All around, no less than a hundred third-order, and even fourth-order wind wolves were staring at Yi Canghong. These wind wolves are about more than a meter tall, one and a half feet long, their whole body is gray and black, and they look similar to wolves, they have a characteristic, that is, their bodies are relatively thin, that is to say, the head is pointed, the body is long, and the tail is not short.

In this place, even the people of the fifth order of spiritual power dare not come here alone, because these wind wolves will not fight you alone, but fight in groups. But it's not the first time Yi Canghong has stood here, a year and a half ago, Yi Canghong has already beaten the second-order toothed fox a little in front of him and fled, Yi Canghong in order to be able to return home before the evening, he practiced light skills hard, until half a year ago, Yi Canghong has done it several times faster than before, Yi Canghong is even sure that even a master like the curator is not as fast as he is now, in order to run here with light skills and be able to ensure that he still has the ability to fight again, Yi Canghong has practiced hard for half a year. Today, it is the twelfth time that Yi Canghong has come here, these wind wolves are already full of anger towards Yi Canghong, an outsider, looking at the momentum of these wind wolves, they seem to have made an oath, and they must swallow this outsider into their stomachs today.

A cool breeze blew, and a wind wolf moved, it was like a sharp arrow, directly attacking Yi Canghong, the so-called wind wolf, it mainly refers to their amazing speed, just as fast as the wind, thinking that the reason why they grow slender is probably because the speed is too fast. And Yi Canghong is like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, the wind wolf is always almost able to bite Yi Canghong, but in exchange for Yi Canghong's strong stick, the wind wolf swept by Yi Canghong was swept out five or six meters away, and this is the result of Yi Canghong's mercy.

The wind wolves saw that it was useless to attack alone, so they rushed up together at the same time, biting all parts of Yi Canghong, but Yi Canghong returned the stick, waved a sword flower, grabbed the long stick and swept it around, and the more than a dozen wind wolves that attacked were suddenly swept away in all directions, and in less than ten minutes, the wind wolves did not dare to attack, I don't know which wind wolf howled, and actually took the lead in escaping, and it didn't take a while, the wind wolves had already run clean.

Yi Canghong was very satisfied with today's trial, patted the dust on his body, and said with a smile: "It seems that I really have to practice in a different place tomorrow." ”

That night, Yi Canghong returned home with a bundle of firewood, and at the door, Mrs. Liancheng habitually took the firewood in Yi Canghong's hand, and then piled the firewood into the firewood room, and said: "Bai Fu, the curator has been waiting for you at home for a long time." ”

"Curator, oh, maybe he's here to check my practice. Yi Canghong didn't care.

"Bai Fu, let me see how much you have improved in the past half a month. The curator walked out of the room after hearing Yi Canghong's voice.

"Yes, Curator. Yi Canghong immediately set up Jiashi, and then saw that the curator was ready and punched it violently, and the curator also controlled his strength to attack, at first the two of them fought equally, until the curator of Zuihou counterattacked again and again, and hit Yi Canghong more than a dozen punches before knocking Yi Canghong to the ground.

"Third Order?Martial Arts Third Order, Bai Fu, have you reached the Third Order of Martial Arts?" said the curator with wide eyes and a look of disbelief, because under normal circumstances, it would take at least four years for people to enter from the second order to the third order, and they must only do it under crazy hard practice, there is no shortcut to martial arts cultivation, unless it is some special physique that can progress so quickly, these physiques have not appeared for more than a hundred years. The curator also checked Yi Canghong's physique and found that Yi Canghong was not a mad physique at all, which couldn't help but make the curator think of Yi Canghong's efforts.

"Curator, have I really reached the third order of martial arts?" Yi Canghong pretended to be happy, the reason why he pretended to be happy was because Yi Canghong had tried his best to hide his strength, but the progress of martial arts had led to the progress of martial arts a little, which made Yi Canghong very helpless, not that Yi Canghong didn't want to hide his martial arts, but that he couldn't hide them in front of the curator at all. Fortunately, the curator didn't know about the energy of internal force.

"Yes, Bai Fu, you have reached the third order of martial arts, you are only ten years old this year, right? Do you know that even among the six major empires, there are only a handful of people who can reach the third order of martial arts before the age of ten, and your future is really limitless. The curator began to mention that Yi Canghong should go to the academy again, but fortunately, Yi Canghong has also gotten used to it in the past three years. When it came to Zuihou, Yi Canghong refused as expected.