"Tian Yu, your head is quite hard, haha!" He called out to the black-legged horse Tian Yu in desperation. The big flame tiger was knocked to the ground. It seemed that there was something wrong with this guy. It was a monster that fell to the ground.
His physique is comparable to that of even the lowest level monsters and many humans.
"Liu Liu Liu!" After being praised by Wen Yi, who seemed to understand, the black-legged Ma Tianyu looked up to the sky and roared, and even glanced provocatively at the swarthy Eagle Stan over there.
"Okay, stop being such a jerk." Wen Yi said, patting the black-footed Ma Tianyu's butt affectionately.
"Brother, are you okay?" In fact, Wen Yi was extremely tired now, but out of politeness, he still wanted to express condolences to the young man in black.
"You are indeed powerful, I am not as good as you." Although the young man in black pierced the Flame Tiger, he was still extremely embarrassed to escape unscathed. Of course, even a fool can see that he played 30% of the roles in this battle.
No.
Wen Yi's powerful golden stick is indeed very powerful, and his body skills and flexibility seem to be extremely high, making him a well-rounded monk.
"Okay, everyone is here to mess around, so why are you so competitive? It's good to be alive. Everyone has contributed, and this flame tiger is still good. Let's divide it up quickly, haha!" Since you are fine!
Son, Wen Yi started thinking about the loot. Wen Yi is very poor now. This flaming tiger is so big, it should be worth a lot of spiritual stones.
"I'll give it all to you. I'm not lacking in these things, but I had a great time fighting this battle. It seems that I was right to come out this time." The young man in black didn't care. Wen Yi knew that he was the young master of a big family.
There are even birds and spiritual beasts, why do you care about receiving the goods?
"Little brother, going out is not as good as being at home. You have to rely on yourself to practice. Of course, if your family has property in the capital, it will be different. Don't push me down, I won't be polite, haha!" Wen!
Of course Yi happily accepted it, sharing ten yuan of stolen goods with a millionaire? Obviously, there was no need to be modest.
The jungle along the way is not too big, and it is basically impossible for a small patch of jungle like this to appear occasionally, with something as terrifying as a second-level monster.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
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Damn! I really can’t help but think that such a huge roar cannot be caused by the second-level monster. I wonder which idiot is fighting with the second-level monster.
"Brother, take a detour quickly. What else are you looking at?" Wen Yi looked at the young man in black on the back of the dark purple eagle in the sky holding a short-tube telescope, and looked at it with great interest.
That's right, this guy's mount is a bird, so he doesn't have to worry about escaping.
"Uncle Third! Why are you here? Haha!" As the roar ended, the same big bird flew over. The young man in black obviously knew the person and greeted him affectionately.
"Boy, do you really want to go to that quiet place in Shaoyang Martial Arts Center?" The person who came here was almost middle-aged, but he looked very powerful.
"Yes, it is said that the little girl Mengli has gone, why can't I go? Am I worse than him? I am not a waste like Zhang Hui and Liao Chan. I don't believe that Shaoyang Martial Arts Center is so difficult to enter?"
The young man in black was quite stubborn, but Wen Yi knew two of the three names he mentioned while talking. It is estimated that these aristocratic families all come from the same place.
"Okay, you can go if you want. There's no point in staying at home. Boy, do you think the monsters outside are different? Haha!" the middle-aged man and the young man in black landed and said.
"Yes, the gap is so big. Alas! I thought I could deal with a late-stage monster by myself." The young man in black looked frustrated when he thought of the battle with the Flame Tiger.
"The monsters in the back mountain are all tabooed, and their strength has been greatly reduced, for fear of hurting you. The outside world is very dangerous, you still have to be cautious at all times, the outside world cannot always follow you, and you still need to face many things on your own.
That's right." The middle-aged man said.
Wen Yi understood that this was the same as those young masters of the family who always followed a martial arts master when they came out, just in case.
It's a good thing that this is the case, otherwise, there would be no chance if he ran into a second-level monster.
"Okay, the royal capital Shaoyang City is almost here, so I will send you here." The middle-aged man jumped on the huge dark purple eagle and disappeared into the sky.
"Qiqige, that second-level monster was killed by him?" Wen Yi asked. Wen Yi still didn't understand the comparison of the combat power between a martial artist and a second-level monster. However, a human monk could kill it.
Wen Yi still didn't believe in a monster of the same level.
But, since the middle-aged man said so...
"Kill? How is that possible? However, that guy probably had a very powerful talisman, probably a saint-level talisman, and it scared the big wild boar away." Qiqige, the ghost mouse, said.
"Qiqige, has that martial artist been following us?" Wen Yi asked, this is very important. If the martial artist's tracking can be discovered by Qiqige, the ghost mouse, then his own safety will be greatly increased.
"Well, it's just that that guy's flying bird is too fast. Even if you run away, you can't run away. What's the point of telling you?" Qiqige, the ghost mouse, said disdainfully.
This bastard Qiqige! Could you die if I gave you a hint?
"Let me tell you, the consumption along the way is not small. The hundred-year-old elixir is almost gone. If you can't see far away in the future, don't blame me." Qiqige, the ghost mouse, started to complain again.
Wen Yi didn't know the proportion of the hundred-year-old elixir it consumed. In short, he had already made a lot of money by escaping the interception of a martial artist. When he got to Shaoyang Martial Arts Center, he really wanted to get as many hundred-year-old elixir as possible.
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I quickly ran through the jungle, and as expected, there was no huge crisis. There seemed to be a trail. It seemed that this was the trail leading to Shaoyang City, the royal capital, on the map in the hand of the young man in black.
As time goes by, the so-called trail becomes wider and wider, and the horseshoe marks back and forth mean that there are already a lot of monks coming and going here.
The young man in black is called Wei Guo. As for his family name, he didn't tell him, and Wen Yi didn't ask. In their area, Wei Guo is the well-deserved number one genius, and he is also the most powerful among his juniors, so naturally he can't see it.
What kind of Shaoyang martial arts dojo should I go to?
However, the news coming back from Mingla City shocked Wei State. The twenty or so elites who went there lost the battle one after another and were sent back. In the end, only three were left.
Of course, Mengli was the only one among the three who was willing to go to the Shaoyang Martial Arts Dojo.
Meng Li is the youngest among the little kids in their small circle, and her qualifications are extremely high. Together with Wei Guo, she is called the "Double Star of Hope". Of course, Meng Li is also the most beautiful, and of course she attracts attention.
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I don’t know why, but this time the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center seems to have attracted the attention of the big families in this area. Almost all the elite children of the families were sent to participate in the competition in Mingla City. In the end, the one who was selected by the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center did not want to go.
In the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center, the two children who wanted to return to their family were forcibly sent to the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center by their elders.
Wei Guo seemed to have seen something famous and asked to go to the Shaoyang Martial Arts Dojo. Of course, since he was fourteen years old, he complied with the regulations of the Shaoyang Martial Arts Dojo. Of course, the family would not object, and they readily agreed.
Since seeing Wen Yi's strength, Wei Guo has become more determined to go to Shaoyang Martial Arts Center. Monks are all competitive, and wherever there are masters, that is their holy land.
However, what Wei Guo didn't know was that if he had met Wen Yi half a month ago, he would have beaten Wen Yi to pieces. Well, Wen Yi had a lucky epiphany and became proficient in the combat mode of inertial impact. I am afraid that even his peers would have beaten him to pieces.
There are very few people who are his opponents.
"I was being hunted by my enemies, so I just changed my name to Li Shimin, haha!" Wen Yi also briefly introduced himself, finally getting to know each other. The children in this family... are still children after all, and they are brave and fierce.
Understandable.
"You are really good at running. You ran all the way from Mingla City to here. Your hatred is really big. They even sent martial artists to chase you." Wei Guo found Wen Yi's experience quite exciting. How did he know?
The despair of waiting to die under the strong pressure of a martial artist?
As the flow of people increased, the trails gradually merged into the spacious main road. Wei Guo still listened to Wen Yi's suggestion, put away the dark purple eagle, and released a tall black-footed horse. In this case,
It's much more normal.
Perhaps because Wen Yi arrived earlier, there was no bustling crowd on the avenue. The majestic royal capital of Shaoyang City has dozens of huge gates lined up side by side. Of course, the middle one has at least three gates on both sides.
From its size, Wen Yi could guess that this place was probably for people with "status" to enter for the first time.
In this world where family status is important, Wen Yi is no longer surprised.
As for the birds sitting on them whizzing past, the guards on the city wall acted as if they hadn't seen them. The ones with bird mounts were of course the symbols of the big family, and it had nothing to do with them.
Wen Yi has also heard about the so-called king in the royal capital. It is just a big family that was once great. Of course, Wen Yi doesn't know what era it was in. As for how many royal families there are in the royal capital now.
Wen Yi didn't know how powerful he was. Anyway, the royal capital was controlled by the royal family.
As for remote areas, such as Langfang City, Mingla City, and Gete City that Wen Yi knew were all controlled by their respective families. The royal family in the royal capital did not have control over the peripheral cities or families.
To use Wen Yi's metaphor from his previous life, the princes are divided and the aristocratic families are in chaos. Of course, wars will continue for any reason. The interest here is of course the competition for cultivation resources.
Wei Guo did not care and followed Wen Yi through a small gate into the royal capital of Shaoyang City.
Wen Yi dislikes the atmosphere of the royal capital of Shaoyang City. How should I put it? Everything is splendid and magnificent. If a building is not inlaid with several gold edges and silver frames, it will seem to be worthless.
What is this? Gold and silver no longer have much meaning to monks. They are just exchange currencies for mortals. Such comparisons are really inconsistent with the world of cultivation.
Even the pet dog led by a lady coming off a four-wheeled carriage was hung with a gold dog collar and chain...
This is the location of the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center that monks long for - the royal capital Shaoyang City! Wen Yi is really a little disappointed. At least, there is no atmosphere of the world of cultivation here.