Chapter 69: The Yellow Wind Thief
As the convoy slowly moved forward, the verdant greenery gradually disappeared, and what greeted you was a somewhat overwhelming barren mountain and canyon.
The sound of the howling wind and the desolate appearance of endless grass are the main tone of this place.
Moreover, this is a chaotic place where there are many thieves, horse bandits, and robbers, and there are no rules and rules, so everyone named him the Wasteland Road.
The sun is high, and there is not a trace of clouds covering this sky, and some strange high temperature is naked and irradiated, as if there is a kind of heat that can incinerate everything in the world into nothingness.
The increase in gravel on the not wide road, coupled with the extremely high temperature, caused many people in the Fang family convoy to be covered with a somewhat pungent smell of sweat and a faint smell of blood.
At the head of the team, incompatible with the surrounding hot environment, was Yang Lin's extremely cold black face.
"Damn, these deadly bastards" Yang Lin roared angrily, and then waved his sharp long knife, constantly slashing at the low and tough vines, raising bursts of flying yellow sand, causing many people to cough again and again.
The reason is that it has only been less than two hours since they entered the wasteland road, and the Fang family's convoy, which is considered to have a good defensive strength, has encountered two or three horse bandits one after another.
Originally, these guys were just some small minions in the body refining realm, and they were some lowly guys who made Yang Lin's eyes shine, after all, they received a lot of spirit stones from the Fang family as a reward, this was a good opportunity to perform, so Yang Lin immediately took out his long knife and beckoned the brothers under his hand to greet him.
However, this Yang Lin far underestimated the ferocity of the horse bandits who were wandering on the wasteland road.
Those guys were extremely ruthless, although the cultivation was much lower than their own subordinates, but the fight was not like that at all, seeing their men being cut down one by one, Yang Lin was furious and shot in time, and the aura suddenly exploded, and the battle was quickly resolved with a lightning attack.
Looking at the successive losses of his subordinates, Yang Lin felt extremely painful in his heart.
kept blinking his eyes the size of a jujube pit, and a thought suddenly changed in his heart.
In the next time, if you encounter a bandit, you can't be hard, you still have to save your strength.
Turning his head to look at the haggard appearance of his men's wounded, Yang Lin's face turned blue and roared a few times, and then urged the convoy to speed up and continue on the road.
Vaguely listening to Yang Lin's somewhat angry roar, this made the Fang family's guard's face rise with a faint joy.
Let you temporarily increase the price, this can be regarded as retribution.
At this time, Yang Hao sat in the middle of the carriage, holding his breath and concentrating, there seemed to be a strange charm between each breath, and twelve black whirlpools rotating at high speed above his head and around his body.
Each whirlpool swirled incessantly, with a faint blue glow in it, the large one like a dead leaf, and the small one like a pearl.
"That's enough! Quickly run the Thousand Thunder Magic Technique and incorporate these twelve thunder and lightning spirit elements into your body. ”
Exhaled a hot breath mixed with the sweltering heat of the carriage, like a steamer.
There was no time to care about anything else, Yang Hao opened his eyes, a touch of essence appeared, his hands were folded, and a suction burst out, and the twelve brilliant colors of energy drilled into Yang Hao's body together.
Energy into the body, Yang Hao quickly operated the operation of the Thousand Thunder Method, a powerful force contained, those not very peaceful aura quickly turned into docile lambs, according to Yang Hao's thoughts, slowly began to expand the meridians, warm the bones, after a few days of operation, these aura was consumed less than one-tenth.
The palms were pressed inward, and the remaining huge aura surged towards the Lei Dan in the body, providing an endless stream of pure thunder attribute aura like a clear spring.
Slowly, there was one more trace on the pearl-like translucent Lei Dan.
"It's done!" Yang Hao, who was a little excited, immediately clenched his fists, felt this abundant power, and his heart fluttered, at this time, if he encountered a martial artist like Ao Feng's five-fold cultivation, he would definitely not be able to defeat it completely with much strength.
"Don't be complacent, boy, wait until you successfully break the pill and condense the spirit yuan vein!" Boss Bai still had a poisonous tongue, and a basin of cold water directly drenched Yang Hao's heart.
In the Tianxuan Continent, the advancement of a detached martial artist to the Ning Yuan Realm is the first major threshold for a martial artist.
Shattering the Dan into a vein is a little frightening just to hear this name, completely shattering his own Immortal Spirit Pill, condensing into a series of meridian-like Spirit Yuan veins, just this kind of bone-chilling pain ordinary martial artists may not be able to endure it.
Coupled with that terrible failure rate, more than fifty percent of the martial artists were directly blocked from the gate of the Ning Yuan Realm.
However, after this Condensing Yuan Realm, the aura reserves have risen by leaps and bounds, enough to support a short volley glide, and the aura can even be released, and after the shattered pill, as long as the level of the condensed spirit element vein is not too bad, it is enough to cultivate most of the attributes.
It can be said that when you enter the Ning Yuan Realm, you will truly step into the world of the martial artists of the Tianxuan Continent.
After recovering his mood, breathing calmly, and glancing towards the edge of the sky, the obsession in his heart became stronger.
Pushing away the cloth and leaving the carriage, the hot current made Yang Hao's face flush in an instant, and sweat was like rain.
"Brother Yang, rest well!" wiped the sweat from his face, Fang Tian said with a smile on his face.
"Well, thank you Brother Fang for taking care of you. He arched his hand and smiled in return.
After feeling the iron-like aura in Yang Hao's body, Fang Tian's face changed suddenly, and after raising his eyes to look at it quickly, he said with a little trembling.
"Your breath seems to be a bit strong!
"That's right, I just broke through the Extraordinary Quadruple this morning!" Without concealment, Yang Hao directly said about his breakthrough.
"Hey, the future is terrible, the future is terrible!" A wry smile hung on his face, thinking that he was afraid that he was in his thirties when he was out of the mortal quadruple, looking at Yang Hao's age of more than ten years, he couldn't help but feel a bitterness lingering in his heart.
Hearing this, the guards of the surrounding Fang family looked at Yang Hao with a gaze like a monster, and some respectful gazes were added to their eyes.
"By the way, Brother Yang, I have something to ask for. After looking at the surrounding environment, Fang Tian's face was a little serious.
"What's the matter?" the sudden seriousness made Yang Hao a little puzzled.
"The path in front of you between two barren mountains is the most dangerous place in the whole wasteland road. ”
"Because the Yellow Wind thief is entrenched there. ”
"The leader of this Yellow Wind Thief is called Han Huo, and his strength is in the appearance of the Sixfold Detachment, and there are two Detachment Fivefold martial artists under him, and there are dozens of gangs with different strengths. ”
"They are a fierce group of people who are extremely brutal and brutal. Almost eighty percent of the caravans that passed under their hands were folded in their hands, and even if they could pass safely, most of them had all their belongings stripped away. ”
"So!"
Fang Tian, whose face was a little pale, suddenly stopped and looked straight at Yang Hao.
Yang Hao said: "Then what do you mean?"
"After all, you are a disciple of the Seven Xuanzong, if something happens to us, if it is possible, please take our family master and flee together. In the end, it was almost a pleading tone, and Fang Tian looked at Yang Hao with a solemn face.
After all, others have a life-saving grace for themselves, Yang Hao is naturally not that ungrateful, although the other party's strength is not bad, but it is far from the point where he can intimidate himself with his reputation, and nodded after a little contemplation.
"Well, okay! If there is any problem at that time, I will take your family master to escape together!" After glancing at the carriage where Fang Xue was, Yang Hao gave a fairly satisfactory answer.
"Thank you so much!" Fang Tian thanked gratefully.
I don't know why, from the moment Yang Hao was rescued by the Fang family, there was an intuition in his heart, Fang Tian faintly felt that this Yang Hao was definitely not an ordinary person.
First of all, it took only a few days to heal from the unbearable injuries of ordinary people, and then several reminders to let the team perfectly avoid the impact of Warcraft, and then to easily break through and improve their cultivation now.
Yang Hao's body seemed to be a mountain shrouded in countless clouds and water vapor, ethereal, making it difficult to see the direction.
"I hope that when the time comes, the ancestors will bless you, and you won't encounter the Yellow Wind Thief!" After Nan Nan said in a voice like fine lines, Fang Tian, who had a heavy face, sighed, and after commanding some of the Fang family's iron guards who were a little tired because the weather was too hot, he followed the guards who opened the road in front of him and went on the road together.