Cang Xiaotian was really surprised when he heard the great martial artist Mu Mu uttering human words.
However, he didn't have time to think too much as the great martial artist's wooden man's long stick came over again.
"What kind of material is that long stick made of? It can't even defeat the Heaven-level weapon Xuanxing Dao?"
While fighting, Cang Xiaotian couldn't help but glance at the long stick in the hand of the great martial artist's wooden man.
It's pitch black and round, with no visible material.
The great martial artist's wooden figure used a long stick to chop, smash, sweep or stab Cang Xiaotian, and he fought fiercely with Cang Xiaotian for a long time, but he became more and more courageous as he fought.
Later, the anger on his face disappeared without knowing when, and was replaced by excitement!
Cang Xiaotian didn't know why, so he just fought fiercely with him.
Little did they know that this wooden man, a great martial artist, had stayed on the second floor of the wooden building for endless years and had never met any outsiders.
Boring and lonely.
Now that he met an evenly matched opponent, he couldn't be more excited.
However, I have to admit that there is still some gap between Cang Xiaotian and the great martial artist Mu Ren.
Whether it's strength, movement, or fighting skills.
However, relying on the state of Dacheng, Cang Xiaotian is almost the same as the great martial artist Mu Ren.
"What happens if I win?"
As he was slapping, Cang Xiaotian suddenly took a step back and asked.
"Um?"
The great martial artist was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Want to beat me?
Hum hum!"
The great martial artist, the wooden man, looked disdainful.
The two have fought for dozens of rounds. In his opinion, although Cang Xiaotian is strong, he is by no means his opponent and cannot win against him.
Seeing this, Cang Xiaotian curled his lips: "I don't dare to say it, just forget it."
"snort!"
The great martial artist Mu Ren became angry when he heard this, "Boy, as long as you hurt me, you will win!"
The long stick pointed at the bookshelf in the distance: "You win, pick any of the jade boxes there."
Hearing this, Cang Xiaotian turned to look at the jade boxes and grinned.
Just wait for this sentence!
"Go forward courageously!"
Cang Xiaotian shouted loudly, raised the Xuanxing Sword and struck at the wooden figure of the great martial artist.
Again?
The wooden figure of the great martial artist raised his long stick and came over to greet him.
boom!
Cang Xiaotian was knocked back again.
The great martial artist Mu Ren smiled ferociously. He exerted force with his feet and stabbed Cang Xiaotian with his long stick before he could swing it. He wanted to teach Cang Xiaotian a lesson.
"Boy, do you still want to win against me?"
However, Cang Xiaotian was already prepared.
Seeing the long stick approaching, Cang Xiaotian turned to one side and the Xuanxing knife suddenly stabbed it diagonally.
"Cut the knife to cut off the water!"
This sword technique was swift and sudden, completely different from his previous performance.
When the great martial artist Mu Ren noticed it, it was already too late to hide.
Crack!
Three fingers of the right hand holding the long stick were cut off at once.
"I won!"
Cang Xiaotian stopped when he saw the opportunity, took three steps back and stood still, looking at the wooden figure of the great martial artist with a smile.
"hateful!"
The great martial artist Mu Ren looked at his broken finger, then at Cang Xiaotian, and finally snorted heavily.
In a real life-and-death fight, even if Cang Xiaotian could injure the opponent through this, it would be difficult for him to defeat the great martial artist Mu Ren.
Because Cang Xiaotian's strength is not as strong as the other party.
Just like the murderous demon he encountered before, Cang Xiaotian could hurt him once, but it was difficult to hurt him a second time, and he could only run away in the end.
The great martial artist Mu Ren was careless for a moment and fell into Cang Xiaotian's way.
If you hurt him, you win.
Cang Xiaotian put away his smile and raised his fist towards the great martial artist Wooden Man: "Junior Cang Xiaotian, thank you for your guidance, senior!"
Although the other party is a wooden person, since he can speak human language, it proves that he has a certain degree of intelligence.
Instead of fighting against each other, Cang Xiaotian can be regarded as accumulating combat experience.
Moreover, if you beat him, you can get rewards.
Saying thank you at this time can be regarded as showing respect for the great martial arts master Mu Ren.
Looking at the wooden figure of the great martial artist again, he looked up at Cang Xiaotian, then turned and walked aside.
There, there is a simple Taishi chair.
The wooden figure of the great martial arts master sat down on the Taishi chair, poked his feet with the long stick, and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Cang Xiaotian didn't care and went straight to the bookshelf at the end of the hall.
Jade boxes lay on the bookshelf one after another, covered with dust.
"Just pick one?"
Cang Xiaotian looked over one by one.
"The Black Phoenix Sacred Tree.
It is taken from the sacred tree where the black phoenix lives. It is extremely tough and hard to be damaged by swords. It is the best material for refining weapons."
After looking at the first one, Cang Xiaotian couldn't help but turn his head and look at the long stick in the hand of the great martial artist's wooden man.
That long stick is made from the sacred black phoenix wood?
He already has the Xuanxing Sword and does not need the Black Phoenix Sacred Wood to refine the weapon.
Moreover, Cang Xiaotian doesn't know how to refine weapons.
Keep reading.
"Elixir of all medicines.
It is refined from the essence of many heavenly materials and earthly treasures. One drop is enough to make a low-level warrior's cultivation reach thousands of miles.
It is an excellent choice for high-level warriors to break through bottlenecks."
"Colorful exquisite fruits.
The living and dead, flesh and bones, as long as there is still one breath left, after taking it, you can return to the original state, which can be said to change your fate against the will of heaven."
"Balance Spirit Fruit..."
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Cang Xiaotian looked at them one by one and was amazed.
They are all treasures!
Want them all!
But you can only choose one.
"That's it!"
After careful consideration, Cang Xiaotian picked up a jade box.
"Eternal Elixir!"
In the future, when you become stronger, you may be able to find other natural and earthly treasures in the Cliff Mountains.
But the Ten Thousand Medicine Spiritual Liquid is refined, and Cang Xiaotian doesn’t know who can refine this in the Fifth Continent.
The most important thing is that he chose the elixir of all medicines not for himself, but for Han Shuxue.
That girl Xue'er is not a warrior. Although she is protected by guards arranged by the Han family, and Granny Hua, a powerful martial artist, has promised to protect her for ten years, these are all external forces.
Only being strong is the most reliable way to protect yourself.
Cang Xiaotian opened the jade box and saw a small crystal bottle inside.
Inside the bottle, there is a drop of colorless liquid.
Just one drop?
Cang Xiaotian smiled.
Even one drop is enough!
This kind of rare treasure is so outrageous that you should be satisfied with just one drop.
Immediately, Cang Xiaotian put away the crystal bottle and planned to leave.
I accidentally scanned it and discovered that there was a staircase next to the entrance to the second floor.
Looking along the stairs, Cang Xiaotian was stunned.
Is there a third floor?
The second floor is already a wooden figure of a great martial artist, so what is the third floor?
Innate martial artist?
Cang Xiaotian turned to look at the wooden figure of the great martial artist sitting on the Grand Master's chair: "Senior, can I go to the third floor to have a look?"
The wooden figure of the great martial artist remained motionless, as if he had not heard Cang Xiaotian's words at all.
Cang Xiaotian smiled helplessly.
Now that you’re here, let’s go and have a look!
Cang Xiaotian no longer thought about it and immediately went up the stairs to the third floor.
The entire third floor was dark, without any light.
As soon as he entered, Cang Xiaotian noticed that a breath locked on him.
Under the exploration of the six senses, a tall figure stood in the darkness with his hands behind his back.
"Um?"
The slender figure frowned, how could he be spotted?
"A martial artist boy..."
"Senior, junior Cang Xiaotian, just came to see the world... please don't slap me in the face..."
Before Cang Xiaotian could finish speaking, the tall figure had already stabbed him with a sword.