Chapter 193: Hidden Murder
It's a clash of cultures.
This is a contradiction between races.
Zhao Yuanzhi said that this is a thinking formed for hundreds of thousands of years, and they all have their own insistence and position, and no one can convince anyone.
Although everyone didn't speak, they didn't feel sleepy, even Lan Xin didn't want to sleep in the tent, but sat in front of the bonfire in a daze, looking preoccupied.
Zhao Yuan closed his eyes slightly, running the two looming spiritual qi in his body, absorbing the low-level demonic beast spar in his arms.
For the current Zhao Yuan, there is no essential difference between absorbing low-level Warcraft spars and absorbing high-level Warcraft spars.
It was only after the battle with the Blood Barbarian Bull that Zhao Yuan had realized that the cultivation of "Zhan" had stagnated, which showed that his cultivation method was not correct, and he had to find the correct cultivation method.
At present, "war" has reached a new realm, but this does not mean that Zhao Yuan has completed the cultivation of "war", but makes Zhao Yuan realize that war is not just about fighting can be cultivated.
If you talk about the battle, the battle between Zhao Yuan and the Blood Barbarian Bull can be said to be hearty, but that thrilling battle only made Zhao Yuan's endurance strong and heavy, and the realm of "battle" has not been substantially improved.
Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry.
Although the "battle" is sluggish, it makes Zhao Yuan's stamina stronger and stronger, and his strength is getting thicker and heavier. This shows that even if there is not the slightest progress in the realm, repeated cultivation is of great benefit.
The energy of the Demonic Beast Crystal slowly penetrated into Zhao Yuan's body, warming Zhao Yuan's meridians, and the limbs seemed to be injected with incomparably strong force, as if there was a possibility of erupting at any time.
This feeling made Zhao Yuan extremely tormented.
The Demonic Beast Spadrome was completely different from the Spirit Beast Crystal, with an indescribable tyrannical aura, and he could even feel the fury and speed of the fighting and hunting between those Demonic Beasts, just like the last time he absorbed the Crystal, he could feel the momentum of the Blood Barbarian Bull charging on the prairie.
Zhao Yuanqiang endured the unforgettable torment, and after feeling that the strength in his body had become incomparably full, he stopped absorbing the energy of the Demon Beast Crystal.
After completing the energy conversion, Zhao Yuan began to cultivate the "Dragon Armor Mantra".
Through this period of exploration, Zhao Yuan has understood that the dragon armor spell is not as simple as refining a pair of armor, in fact, the dragon armor spell is a defensive magic weapon, if you cultivate the law, not only can it be hidden in the body, but also can fly with the armor, when it reaches the highest level, it can even call the armor out of the body, forming a huge protective cover......
Of course, what excites Zhao Yuan the most is that the Dragon Armor Mantra is actually a secret book for cultivating the truth, the difference is that it is just a secret book for refining the magic weapon.
Zhao Yuan combined the dragon armor mantra with "Ten Thousand Enemies", drawing inferences from one another, confirming each other, and actually let him find some cultivation methods, and began to use these methods to drive the two spiritual qi in his body.
In fact, refining dragon armor requires aura, and the dragon armor spell happens to teach Zhao Yuan how to use aura to refine two scale armors.
There seems to be providence in the dark.
Zhao Yuan accidentally stumbled into it, and actually found some tricks to drive aura.
In the cultivation world, no one has ever been troubled by driving aura, because the vast majority of cultivators will have a complete set of cultivation secrets, and there is no need to grope in the dark like Zhao Yuan.
This seemingly insipid aura in the cultivation realm drove Zhao Yuan into a mysterious world.
For a long time, Zhao Yuan's biggest dream was to be able to fly with a sword.
If he could fly with Edgeworth, he would be able to return to Wanjia to visit Wan Ling'er at any time......
......
Thinking of Wan Ling'er, Zhao Yuan lost his mind for a while, shook his head, and once again urged the aura to refine the two dragon scales in his clothes.
Through this period of refining, the two dragon scales are not only more and more exquisite and detailed, but also incomparably light and thin, tightly attached to Zhao Yuan's chest and back.
What made Zhao Yuan feel amazing was that through refining, he could barely feel the existence of two dragon scales.
Zhao Yuan repeatedly refined the two dragon scales, and repeatedly comprehended the artistic conception in the dragon armor mantra, and the true qi in his body boiled.
The campfire faded.
Lan Xin had already entered the tent to sleep, and the four big men were all sitting cross-legged by the bonfire and closing their eyes to cultivate, at this time, no one noticed that a faint treasure light appeared on Zhao Yuan's face, and this treasure light was the celestial phenomenon after comprehending the dragon armor curse.
Impressively!
A hint of alarm rose, and Zhao Yuan opened his eyes.
The rolling prairie was pitch black and the sky was dark.
Zhao Yuan slowly closed his eyes and sat still, like a bodhisattva with a solemn appearance.
The moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Yuan saw that Kuta on the side also opened his eyes, but he didn't react at all, nor did he warn.
The other three big men also opened their eyes one after another. Several pairs of sharp eyes stared at the vast prairie, and their expressions became nervous.
Feeling the nervousness of the three big men, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but move in his heart. This Kuta seems to be too calm, a little too calm, could it be that he knows people in the dark......
"Discovery?" Just as Zhao Yuan was thinking, Lan Xin came out of the tent with a longbow in her hand.
"There was a large crowd approaching. Kuta's eyes were as deep as if they had penetrated the endless darkness.
"Who is it?"
"I don't know. Kuta shook his head.
"Hmph, he is not a good person, otherwise, in this desert where people are sparsely populated, why bother wrapping the horse's hooves. Lan Xin snorted coldly, took out a sharp arrow from the quiver, and gently placed it on the longbow.
"Let's wait and see, Miss don't make a move for the time being. Kuta's expression was extremely calm.
Seeing Kuta's unusual calmness, Zhao Yuan, who was already puzzled, felt more and more that something was wrong.
"Why don't you make a move!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly: "If you wait for them to get closer, Miss Lan Xin's archery skills won't work." ”
"That's right!" Lan Xin, who had sent the longbow down, was stunned for a moment, and raised the longbow again.
"I don't know ...... friend or foe now," Kuta said quickly.
"Kuta, your duty is to protect Miss, and Miss's safety is the biggest thing, why do you obstruct Miss in every possible way? Ignore Miss's danger! Say, did your master send someone to assassinate Miss?" Zhao Yuan suddenly shouted.
"What are you talking about?!" Kuta's face changed, but fortunately, the campfire was dim and the crowd couldn't see it.
"You naturally understand what I say, your master, ambitious, his heart is higher than the sky, he is unwilling to be subservient to others, you know better than anyone else!" Zhao Yuan just felt that something was wrong with Kuta, but he couldn't know the ins and outs of the way, and when he saw that the other party was accusing him, he simply said nonsense.
Of course, although Zhao Yuan is talking nonsense, it is not without purpose, after all, a character like Kuta, if he has a different intention, he must be supported by people behind the scenes, and he makes up a master out of thin air, which will make people think that he has already known the inside story of the matter.
Really!
"Kuta!" Lan Xin saw Kuta's expression was different, and immediately said sharply.
"Miss, he's lying......" Kuta's eyes flickered, and he kept looking into the darkness.
At this point, even a fool could tell that Kuta was unsettled.
"Kuta, the big leader treats you well, why do you want to betray him?!" Lan Xin's eyes stared at Kuta like a poisonous snake.
"Miss, don't believe him......"