When Xiao Yan woke up from coma, his whole body still felt a dull pain like needles. He touched the ring on his finger with his fingers. A small jade bottle appeared in his hand. He tilted the mouth of the bottle and poured out a few drops of pink.
Liquid in the mouth.
After taking this pink liquid with analgesic effect, the stinging pain all over Xiao Yan's body slowly dissipated a lot. He got up, and Xiao Yan picked up the black scroll, only to find that all the fonts and eagle wings on it were
The pictures have all disappeared.
Looking at the empty scroll, Xiao Yan blinked, suddenly took off his clothes, and then took out a crystal mirror from the ring. Through the reflected light, Xiao Yan could find that there was something on his back.
I don’t know when I got a pair of palm-sized black eagle wing tattoos.
"Is this the Purple Cloud Eagle Wing?" He murmured in confusion, and the fighting spirit in his body moved at will, following the two small branch veins that branched out, and poured into a pair of small tattoos on his back.
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After receiving the transmission of fighting spirit, the dark tattooed Lima released a faint purple brilliance, and finally turned into a physical wing, and the area of the black eagle wings also expanded from the size of a palm to about half a foot.
Looking curiously at the pair of eagle wings with purple stripes, Xiao Yan controlled them to fan slightly. A small buoyancy force appeared under him, but the buoyancy force was too small, and it was far from enough to make Xiao Yan
off the ground.
"To make Ziyun Wing fly, you need a lot of fighting spirit. With your current strength and proficiency, I'm afraid you can only glide short distances." Looking at Xiao Yan, who was behaving a little funny,
Yao Lao couldn't help but laugh.
Grinning, Xiao Ran nodded. He didn't expect to be able to fly right away, but now that he could achieve this effect, he was very satisfied. After all, everything had to be done slowly.
After stopping the input of fighting spirit, the eagle wings on his back were attached to his back again, turning into a black eagle wing tattoo.
Slowly stretching, Xiao Yan put away the blank black scroll in front of him. After thinking for a while, he took out an extremely simple scroll from the ring again.
After looking up and down at this simple and yellowish scroll, Xiao Yan rubbed his hands excitedly. For it to be hidden by the predecessor in such a hidden place as a gap in the bones, it must not be a mortal thing.
He untied the scroll with his palm, then slowly spread it out. Looking inside the scroll, Xiao Yan was slightly startled: "This is it?"
What appears in his eyes is a piece of leather paper made of an unknown material. On the slightly yellowed leather paper, there are some seemingly irregular lines painted on it. Point to a line with a finger, and then follow it.
It moved slowly, but in the end the paper was removed, and nothing else was found.
"What the hell is this?" Xiao Yan frowned as he looked at this mysterious thing that looked like a ghost painting.
The dark ring on his finger trembled slightly, and Yao Lao actually floated out. He glanced at the ancient leather paper and frowned. He muttered: "It seems... like a incomplete map."
"The map? It's still incomplete?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and suddenly lost all interest.
Ignoring Xiao Yan's lack of interest, Yao Lao slowly spread the paper completely and looked back and forth. When his eyes suddenly fell on a vague thing like a lotus in the corner of the paper, his expression changed.
He changed slightly and leaned down again. He carefully observed this mysterious lotus-shaped object.
This lotus-shaped thing looks faintly yellowed and blurry, perhaps due to the passage of time, but its general outline can still be seen clearly.
The lotus flower is black, and there seems to be a thin layer of black inflammation adhering to the surface of the lotus flower. If you look seriously, the whole lotus flower gives people a vague feeling of monster.
"Teacher, what did you find?" Xiao Yan was slightly shocked when he saw Yao Lao looking like this. This was the first time he had seen Yao Lao look like this for so long.
"Is this... the "Pure Lotus Demon Fire"?" He stared at this strange black lotus. After careful observation, Yao Lao suddenly murmured in surprise.
"Pure Lotus Demon Fire?" Xiao Yan blinked his eyes in confusion, and suddenly his heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Is it a strange fire?"
"Well, this is a kind of strange fire, and it is the most mysterious one on the list of strange fires." Yao Lao nodded with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice.
"Pure Lotus Demon Fire, ranked third on the list of strange fires, has the special effect of purifying all things. Anything touched by it will be purified into nothingness. It is extremely powerful. This kind of strange fire world
It is extremely rare. It seems that only two or three of them exist, but no one knows where they are, and no one knows who recorded this thing in the first place, but no one has ever really seen it. The reason why I can recognize it
"It turns out that when I was looking for the strange fire, I just happened to find some superficial traces of this thing. Tsk tsk, is this map the way to find the "Pure Lotus Demon Fire"?" Yao Lao looked at this simple thing in shock.
of parchment, exclaimed.
"It's a pity that this is just a fragment of the picture. With such vague information, we can't find it at all." Xiao Yan was also aroused to some interest, but when he thought that this was just a fragment of the picture, he couldn't help but feel regretful.
"It's great to get this bit of information about the "Pure Lotus Demon Fire". Even if you can find that thing now, with your strength, there's nothing you can do about it. You'd better take your time. Maybe you can find it in the future."
I'll get the chance to get other residual pictures." Yao Lao smiled and said: "If you can successfully swallow the "Pure Lotus Demon Fire", I wonder what level this "Fen Jue" will evolve to?"
"Isn't the highest level the highest level?" Xiao Yan spread his hands and muttered.
"That's not necessarily the case." He smiled mysteriously in a low voice, but Yao Lao suddenly stopped, waved his hand, and said calmly: "The Dou Qi Continent is very big. When you step into a certain level, you will naturally know how big it is. The current
You should just work your way up from the bottom, don't forget, just a small wolf-headed mercenary group has already made you miserable."
Looking at the mysterious Yao Lao, Xiao Yan could only nod helplessly and curled his lips: "Who didn't climb up from the bottom?"
Yao Lao smiled, his body trembled slightly, and turned into a stream of light that penetrated into the ring, leaving a smile: "Take a day off, tomorrow the hard training will begin!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan touched his face and grinned: "I'm looking forward to it!"
The gentle sunlight shines on the earth, and the huge waterfall rushes hard in the sunlight, and finally turns into a silver horse, like a furious dragon, rushing down the top of the mountain, and suddenly, the roar resounds throughout the small valley.
Standing under the waterfall, Xiao Yan took a deep breath of the moist air, raised his head, looked at the towering huge waterfall, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
In the open space behind Xiao Yan, dozens of wooden stakes were inserted. Only two meters away from the wooden stakes, more than a dozen wooden stakes were hung on the tall tree trunks. A strong wind blew and suddenly swayed in all directions.
The dark ring trembled slightly, and Yao Lao floated out unsteadily. Looking at the dozens of wooden stakes, he nodded with satisfaction. He stared at Xiao Yan with a bit of ill-intention in his eyes, pointed at the wooden stakes, and smiled.
Said: "Every morning from now on, you have to practice here. I will command these suspended wooden stakes to attack you. You must avoid them. When avoiding, you cannot take off the heavy sword on your back. Oh.
, I almost forgot, you already called it the Xuan Zhong Ruler... When you are dodging, you cannot take off the Xuan Zhong Ruler, and you cannot use the Suction Palm and the Fire Blowing Palm."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded slightly, with a look of eagerness on his face. He was quite confident in his dodge speed.
"Want to give it a try?" Looking at Xiao Yan's expression, Yao Lao suddenly smiled and said, with a hint of cunning in his smile.
"As you wish."
Shrugging his shoulders, Xiao Yan pushed his toes on the ground, and his figure floated up onto a wooden stake gracefully. His hands moved slightly, and his tall figure had a faint aura of a master. Facing him,
Yao Lao raised his head, and Xiao Yan said with a smile: "Come on, let me see if the teacher did these things, how will it make me feel miserable?"
"If you are ambitious, let me see how many sticks you can hold on to?" Yao Lao nodded with a smile, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind rushed out from the sleeves. Suddenly, dozens of sticks were suspended in the air.
The wooden stakes were shaking wildly, and one of them immediately branched out and suddenly hit Xiao Yan on the wooden stakes.
The wooden stake hit him, and the faint feeling of oppression made Xiao Yan's face become slightly solemn. He stared at the wooden stake that was getting closer and closer. His body suddenly bent down, and the wooden stake flew dangerously close to his body.
Before his bent body could get up, another one flew towards him. Xiao Yan stepped on the wooden pile with his toes. Just as he was about to leave the wooden pile, his expression suddenly changed. He saw the person stepping on the wooden pile.
The soles of his feet seemed to be stuck by something.
The sudden change shocked Xiao Yan, but his concentration was pretty good. The fighting energy in his body moved almost according to his heart, and quickly spread to the soles of his feet. With another heavy step, his feet were finally freed from their restraints. At the same time,
Dodge and move away from the two wooden stakes that come close to you.
Although he dodged this attack, when the five wooden stakes collided with him again, Xiao Yan, whose feet were stuck, was finally knocked out violently.
Looking at Xiao Yan groaning on the ground with a smile, Yao Lao smiled and said: "How?"
"What did you do to the wooden pile?" Xiao Yan rubbed his swollen chest and groaned.
"The wooden stakes are coated with ink glue. Every time you move, you must use fighting energy to resolve the sticky force. Otherwise, if you cannot dodge, you will be knocked out of the field. Therefore, while dodging, you must use fighting energy to dissolve the sticky force.
The fighting spirit must be kept flowing at all times, but if you continue in this state for a long time, the benefits you will get will be very huge." Yao Lao said with a faint smile.
"This thing is used to train your agility and control of your fighting spirit..." Yao Lao turned around and pointed at the wooden stake and said with a smile.