Listening to the voice that sounded in his heart, Xiao Yan blinked slightly and nodded his chin without any trace.
Xiao Yan did not immediately pick up the black piece of iron. He lightly tossed the blood-stained green magic crystal in his hand and smiled at the mercenary man behind the vendor who looked a bit sinister: "What kind of thing is this?"
The magic crystal of Warcraft?”
"Hey, young master, you have good eyesight. This is the magic crystal of the first-level magic beast Wood-Swallowing Fox. Among the first-level magic crystals, this is considered the best. In order to obtain this magic crystal, our fang mercenary group has to defend it.
It took me three days to kill five wood-eating foxes before I got this one..." Seeing Xiao Yan's extraordinary clothes, the mercenary man hurriedly introduced him enthusiastically.
"If the young master is interested, all it takes is five hundred gold coins. Hehe, in order to hunt down the wood-swallowing fox, several of our brothers were seriously injured..."
Xiao Yan rubbed the blood threads on the magic crystal with his fingers, and found that the blood threads had not completely solidified yet. He nodded slightly, glanced at the two gold stars on the opponent's chest, and said casually: "It's expensive, it's usually a first-level magic crystal."
The price is only around 400 to 450, and even though the Wood-Tumbling Fox is also a Warcraft, its attack power is not very high. Are your team members not even at the Fighter level?"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the mercenary man laughed dryly. He obviously didn't expect that the young man in front of him knew so much about market prices and Warcraft. He could only laugh and said: "Four hundred and seven, no more, after all, we brothers also have to live, right?"
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"Alas..." Xiao Yan sighed under the anxious gaze of the mercenary man. He bent down and scratched at the pavement. The strange iron piece happened to be among them. He raised a handful of things in his hand:
"Four hundred and seven, let's get together..."
His eyes moved carefully over the items in Xiao Yan's hands, and the mercenary man breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were all cheap items...
"become!"
Xiao Yan happily threw out a small bag of gold coins. Without saying a word, Xiao Yan picked up the things and turned around to leave...
"Hey, Xiao Yanzi, it's good to be so careful when buying something." The moment he turned around, Yao Lao smiled jokingly in his heart.
"These guys are all profiteers. As soon as they see you showing interest in something, they will charge a higher price. I don't want to be taken advantage of..." Xiao Yan replied calmly in his heart, and no longer cared about the ring.
The eccentric old man accompanied Xun'er and strolled around the market leisurely, and then slowly returned to the family...
After breaking up with Xun'er in the family, Xiao Yan rushed back to his house anxiously, and then carefully closed the doors and windows...
Turning back and looking at the Yao Lao who came out at an unknown time, Xiao Yan took out the medicine and magic crystals he purchased from his arms, and said anxiously: "I've got everything, what else do I need to do?"
Yao Lao chuckled, glanced at the materials on the table casually, and suddenly said: "Don't you look at the black iron piece?"
"Huh?" Xiao Yan was stunned, and then quickly took out the black iron piece, looked at it carefully up and down, and frowned: "What is this thing for?"
Yao Lao took the iron piece smoothly and said with a smile: "There seems to be a kind of fighting skill in it, but the person who made the iron piece may also be an alchemist, so this iron piece can only be used by people with extraordinary soul perception.
Only then can you feel it.”
"Fighting skills?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly: "What level?"
Fighting skills are on the Dou Qi Continent, and they are no less important than Dou Qi Kung Fu. A profound fighting skill can allow people to exert tyrannical power far beyond their own in combat.
Fighting skills and martial arts are generally divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow. The fighting skills spread among the public in mainland China are only about the upper level of the yellow level at most. Some high-level fighting skills can only be obtained by going to some academies or sects.
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Of course, the Dou Qi Continent is extremely vast, and there are always some fighting skills of the predecessors. Due to various reasons, they were lost and left behind, and were finally obtained by a lucky person. And the black iron piece Xiao Yan obtained now may be one of his predecessors.
What's left...
Yao Lao turned over the iron piece, and after a moment he smiled and said: "Suck palm: low level of Xuan level!"
"Low level Xuan level?" Xiao Yan smiled slightly with joy. Xiao Yan didn't expect that this random piece of junk would actually hide a Xuan level fighting skill. You know, the most advanced fighting skills in his family are only just a few.
It is the intermediate level of Xuan level, and only the clan leader and a few elders are qualified to learn it.
"Suction Palm: When refined to perfection, it can absorb huge rocks weighing a thousand kilograms. If it encounters an enemy, the fierce suction force can forcefully pull out the blood from a human body!"
"Tear the blood out of the body?" His face was shocked. Xiao Yan swallowed and said in surprise: "Isn't this... too awesome? If the blood leaves the body, who can survive?"
"Of course this thing can only deal with opponents who are lower than you or have the same level. If you encounter someone stronger than you, they can directly use their strength to get close. The unlucky one is you..." Yao Laojiang threw the iron piece over casually and said calmly.
It seems that he doesn't have a high opinion of this fighting skill.
Yao Lao is a big shot and naturally has a high vision, but in Xiao Yan's eyes, this is an advanced fighting skill. He picked up the black iron piece with joy and said with a smile: "No matter what, this palm sucking is better than the ordinary fighting skills in the family."
It's much better. I'll learn it from now on..."
"Tsk, with your three levels of Dou Qi, it's amazing that you can suck up a tree branch, but you also want to suck human blood..." Shaking his head, Yao Lao curled his lips and said.
Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yan didn't bother to pay attention to this weird old man, and just laughed while holding the iron piece.
"Look at what you look like. It's so embarrassing that a low-level fighting skill at the Xuan level can confuse you like this..." Shaking his head helplessly, Yao Lao grabbed the magic crystal on the table and ordered Xiao Yan: "Go and get it
Here comes a big basin of water."
Seeing that Yao Lao seemed to be starting work, Xiao Yan quickly put away the black iron pieces and went to prepare...
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In the quiet room, Yao Lao picked up the purple-leaf orchid with his left hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he breathed out gently, and some white flames suddenly shot out on his left palm...
As soon as the flame appeared, the temperature in the room rose a lot.
Staring at the white flame without blinking, Xiao Yan was a little shocked. Although he did not know the alchemist's refining process, it was impossible for his father to release this fighting spirit and turn it into substance.
Arrived...
With a calm expression on his face, the white flame in Yao Lao's hand fluttered slightly, swallowing up the purple-leaf orchid grass... The flames were churning, and the purple-leaf orchid grass was burned into a small ball of green liquid almost instantly...
He grabbed another purple-leaf orchid with his right hand and threw it directly into the white flames...
After throwing all three purple-leaf orchid plants in, the green liquid obviously became much larger.
The green liquid is constantly squirming in the flames, and the hot temperature is constantly burning the impurities in it...
As the flame burned, the green liquid became smaller and smaller. After a while, it was only about the size of a thumb...
Next, Yao Lao threw two more bone-washing flowers into the flames, and after calcining them, they melted into the green liquid...
The next step is to refine the magic crystal...
The three steps lasted for about an hour, but Yao Lao's face was still full of energy and did not feel tired at all.
An hour later, the hard magic crystal had been calcined into a ball of light green liquid. The violent energy contained in the magic crystal was also washed away by Yao Lao's magical medicinal properties...
In the palm of the hand, the white flame gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
Looking at the drop of jade-like liquid floating in the palm of Yao Lao's hand, Xiao Yan rubbed his hands. His extraordinary soul perception allowed him to clearly sense how much energy this liquid possessed...
"Teacher, are you just going to take it?" Xiao Yan blinked, a little impatient.
"If you want to die, just take it. With your veins, you will turn into a real waste in no time." Rolling his eyes at Xiao Yan, Yao Lao flicked his fingers, and the jade liquid fell into the basin of water in the room.
, suddenly, a basin of clear water turned into blue.
"From now on, you will practice here. With your talent in cultivation, it will not be difficult to reach the seventh level within a year." Yao Lao clapped his hands and said with a smile.
Xiao Yan was filled with joy and nodded hastily.
"Oh, I almost forgot, this potion can only last for two months, which means that you have to buy these things today every two months." Yao Lao said with a smile.
Xiao Yan's face froze, and Xiao Yan nodded sadly.
"Grandma, really only rich people can afford this thing..."