"Yianyu, you'd better leave, you're just distracting me here." Wen Yi was really at his wits end.
"Hun Qiu, you are only an intermediate warrior, you think you can kill Wen Yi." Yan Yu said without giving up.
"When did I say I wanted to deal with Wen Yi? You don't have much energy anymore, do I still have any problems dealing with you? Haha..." Hun Qiu looked like he had a chance to win.
"Hmph! If you dare to touch my friend, Hun Qiu, I will risk my life to kill you today." Yan Yu said angrily. No matter what Wen Yi said, Yan Yu just refused to leave and simply took out her stick...
"Pfft!" An accident finally occurred. The masked man in black standing next to Hun Qiu waved his hand, and Hun Qiu, who had been smiling arrogantly just now, had his head fall to the ground.
"As you promised, kill him and get three first-level 40% pills." The masked man in black said to Wen Yi.
"Okay!" Even though Wen Yi was surprised, he still threw a medicine bottle to the masked man in black.
"I only want three pills." The masked man in black poured out three first-level 40% pills and threw the remaining pill bottle to Wen Yi.
"Wait..." Wen Yi stopped the masked man in black who turned to leave.
"What are you doing!"
"Brother, these are first-level low-level 40% pills, which are not very useful for late-stage warriors like you. In this way, I will soon develop a first-level high-level spiritual energy pill. If you are rich, I will give you one.
." Wen Yi felt that this guy was quite trustworthy, and he was a good friend.
"This..." The masked man in black hesitated, "My brother needs this elixir to break through the later bottleneck! If this low-level spiritual energy pill doesn't work, I will buy it from you when the time comes."
"Okay, this is my transmission talisman. When the time comes, just contact me." Wen Yi threw half of the transmission talisman to the masked man in black.
"Um...thank you." After saying this, the masked man in black turned around and disappeared so fast that even Wen Yi was stunned.
"Misty rain, what should we do?" Wen Yi pointed at the headless Hun Qiu on the ground and asked. There was an awesome Dzogchen martial artist behind this damn ghost.
"Experience does not matter life or death. It has nothing to do with us in the first place. Just pretend it never happened, haha!" Yanyu actually laughed, "Anyway, the old guy doesn't know how this bastard died. Let's go."
There is another sentence that Yanyu didn't say. It's good that I don't cause trouble for you. You still want to cause trouble for me, huh... It's just that Yanyu feels that Wen Yi hates the children of the arrogant family, so...unknowingly,
Yanyu already cares about Wenyi's opinion.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
Wen Yi finally had a good time. This time it was Wen Yi's turn to start, using the golden stick and the opponent's mid-level monster Unicorn Lion, which finally met the data, to hit the ground with sparks.
This is experience. Of course, Wen Yi's "flea" movement is the greatest help in combat. In pure strength confrontation, how can a person compare with monsters? Even if he can't hit a unicorn lion, Wen Yi can still
Dodge in time.
Wen Yi, who is jumping around like a "flea", is really unsightly, but fortunately, it is always quite practical.
Of course, Wen Yi's golden big stick made him more and more comfortable. Wen Yi quite enjoyed the increase in strength of more than 200 kilograms. It seemed that this big stick was more suitable for samurai fighting.
Yes, there are no tricks, just a heavy blow. Of course there are more big sticks than big swords.
However, Wen Yi felt that he could not perform as well as Yanyu with this precious spiritual weapon. Yanyu seemed to have an inexplicable momentum with such a spiritual weapon, and the feeling of huge waves seemed to be an invisible pressure.
Why can't I do it myself?
Forget it, don’t think about it if you don’t understand it, the main thing is to play with your own characteristics.
Wen Yi, who had been fighting fiercely for an hour, was already refreshed and experienced. Wen Yi began to think about killing the one-horned lion.
If you are not as strong as you, I will fight you. Wen Yi changed his tactics and circled around the one-horned lion like a fly. He could fight with the one-horned lion in a few minutes.
There is no other way. The teeth and tail of this one-horned lion are both weapons, so it can be used both ways.
Wen Yi could also feel that his movement speed over short distances was getting faster and faster, his ability to use the force of the earth became more and more proficient and skillful, and the sound of weapons clashing became less and less. Of course, what Wen Yi said
My own characteristic is this kind of short-distance movement. Perhaps, my future should be flexible, and the strength type is not suitable for me.
The battle lasted for nearly a day, and Wen Yi felt that his consumption was getting less and less. Obviously, Wen Yi was very familiar with his mid-level warrior cultivation, and his rebound on the earth became more and more skillful. This is very strange.
Feel.
"Run? Where to run!" The one-horned lion is too tired, and the feeling of hitting flies with a cannon is really not good, so he doesn't want to play with you anymore.
It didn't want to play anymore, but Wenyi kept chasing after it.
Fighting and running away, the one-horned lion felt aggrieved. He had already been hit by Wen Yi with a stick. No, it was not over, another stick... Human physical strength is limited, and monsters are no exception.
The one-horned lion fell to the ground tragically. What Wen Yi didn't notice was that the eyes of the little mouse in the space lock moved...
"I'm so tired!" The moment the battle ended, Wen Yi sat down on the ground. Only then did he feel that he was really tired and his stomach was growling. He hadn't eaten for almost two days. He was not a martial artist. He was worse than a normal person.
It’s not much better. How can you not be hungry if you don’t eat?
"Wen Yi, you are really good at killing monsters of the same level." Yan Yu ran over happily and praised Wen Yi profusely.
Light a bonfire and cut off some pieces of one-horned lion meat.
"Eh? Wen Yi, why does your barbecued meat taste so good?" Yanyu came over and smelled the smell of barbecued meat, with a look of intoxication on her face.
"These small particles are cumin. In fact, there are a lot of them in the jungle. They are very good condiments." Wen Yi did not hide anything from Yan Yu, and grabbed a skewer of meat and handed it to Yan Yu.
"Wen Yi, you are smart. This stuff not only smells good, but also tastes delicious." Yanyu was very happy to eat. Of course, everyone was really hungry too.
"Yianyu, you are also an intermediate warrior, and you still have two spiritual roots. Last time the Lingling sect recruited disciples, why didn't you go? What a good opportunity?" Wen Yi chatted with Yanyu while eating.
"The Lingling sect is nothing special. My father did not recommend that I go to the Lingling sect. He said that the Lingling sect has a bad atmosphere and is very narrow-minded, which is not conducive to further development in the future. I plan to go to our Kingdom of Mero at the end of the year.
The royal capital of Shaoyang City, our Mero Kingdom’s largest martial arts academy, Shaoyang Martial Arts Center is right there.” Yanyu said.
"What is Shaoyang Martial Arts Dojo? Do you have a chance?" Wen Yi still has little knowledge. How can he know what Shaoyang Martial Arts Dojo is? As for why the Lingling sect, which he thinks is the most awesome, has no future? Wen Yi can't go there anyway.
I didn't ask or care.
"How should I put it? The power of the Lingling sect is not small, but it can only be regarded as a representative of the family power, and the internal factional struggle is very fierce. Most of the Shaoyang martial arts dojo are disciples of small families or even casual cultivators.
In other words, even those with good qualifications who are not powerful have the opportunity to enter the Shaoyang martial arts dojo." Yanyu still knows a lot, "The most important thing is that if the development is good, you can also go to the larger martial arts dojo in the Qichun Empire to see the world.
At least this way it won’t be limited to the small area of Mero Kingdom.”