Xiao Changfeng didn't know about the situation in Kyoto.
At this time, he had left the Dawu Dynasty and entered the Yuan Dynasty.
A black carriage was walking on the avenue.
The driver was none other than Lu Wenjie.
The original carriage was completely destroyed in the Battle of Huo Chuanyuan.
Therefore, Lu Wenjie also bought a new one.
In the carriage, Xiao Changfeng was constantly trying to restore his consciousness.
After leaving Huo Chuanyuan, Xiao Changfeng and others looked for a place to heal their injuries.
He refined the Snow Wolf King's corpse into a top-quality blood elixir.
He also took out the Snow Wolf King's reinforced iron bones and sharp teeth, refined a wolf-tooth sword, and gave it to Lu Wenjie.
The Wolf Fang Sword is based on wolf bones and uses wolf fangs and wolf claws as its blades. It has reached the stage of a middle-grade magical weapon and is comparable to a middle-grade imperial weapon.
What's more, because it is made from wolf bones, the sword energy can still exert some wolf-shaped power.
Lu Wenjie is now at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and it won't be long before he can break through to the middle stage of foundation building.
As for Hydra, after taking the Blood Essence Pill refined with the Snow Wolf King, it instantly broke through and reached the second level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
Only Xiao Changfeng, because the sword that killed the Snow Wolf King consumed too much of his spiritual consciousness.
It has not fully recovered yet.
"Teacher, we have entered the territory of the Yuan Dynasty!"
Lu Wenjie drove the carriage and reported to Xiao Changfeng.
Suddenly Xiao Changfeng pushed open the door and walked out.
"Teacher, are your injuries better?"
Seeing Xiao Changfeng, Lu Wenjie's face was full of concern.
However, Xiao Changfeng's face was still pale at this time, as if he had been seriously ill.
"Injuries to the consciousness are the most difficult to heal."
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly and sat on the carriage.
"There are only three ways to heal. One is to rely on spiritual consciousness to heal yourself, but this speed is very slow."
"The second is to have an advanced spiritual training method. Although I know this method, with the strength of my current spiritual consciousness, I cannot practice it."
"The third option is to look for elixirs or other treasures that can heal the consciousness. However, such treasures are generally extremely difficult to find."
Three methods, Xiao Changfeng can only use the first method at present.
Let your consciousness slowly heal itself.
The second type is because the spiritual consciousness is not strong enough to practice such advanced spiritual exercises.xdw8
The third type is extremely difficult to find, and without Su Qinglian around, there is no time to look for it.
"Teacher, as we move forward, we will definitely be able to find the elixir to heal our spiritual consciousness."
Lu Wenjie spoke in relief.
Xiao Changfeng smiled lightly and said nothing.
He looked up into the distance and admired the scenery of the Yuan Dynasty.
The Yuan Dynasty and the Dawu Dynasty were different.
There are many terrains in the Dawu Dynasty, including mountains, rivers, deep valleys and plains.
However, the Yuan Dynasty was relatively monotonous.
At a glance, the green grassland is endless, like a blue ocean.
The sky is clear and the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
Occasionally there is a mountain, but it is just a hill less than a hundred meters high.
On the contrary, it is a lake, which is very beautiful.
Like a bright pearl embedded in the blue ocean.
The Yuan Dynasty was dominated by nomadic people.
You can see many cattle and sheep, but rarely can you see the tall cities like those in the Dawu Dynasty.
The world is vast and boundless, and when you are in it, you always feel small.
The capital of the Yuan Dynasty was called Yuanjing, which was a rare large city.
However, the interior is not as prosperous as the Kyoto of the Dawu Dynasty.
After all, the Yuan Dynasty only had a history of more than two hundred years, and its cultural heritage and historical heritage were far inferior to those of the Dawu Dynasty.
Moreover, what the Yuan Dynasty admired more was strength.
The rules of survival here are more primitive and rougher.
They only respect the strong.
As for the weak, then you have countless reasons, but no one will listen to them.
If Mo Ruyu and Wei Yanqing were good at conspiracy and calculation, they would be useless in the Yuan Dynasty.
The folk customs of the Yuan Dynasty were fierce and fierce.
Along the way, Xiao Changfeng saw several incidents of crowd fighting.
This kind of dispute often occurs between different tribes because of something, so they resolve it by fighting.
The popular language in the Yuan Dynasty was Yuanyu, which was different from that in the Dawu Dynasty.
However, Xiao Changfeng was already prepared and had learned Yuanyu, so it was not troublesome to talk.
"On the way to Yuanjing, it seems that we will pass by Qingxuan Academy."
Looking at the map, Xiao Changfeng's eyes fell on somewhere.
On the map, the four characters Qingxuan Academy are marked in bright red fonts.
Qingxuan Academy is modeled after Yin Yang Academy.
In the Yuan Dynasty, he also had a prominent position.
Once upon a time, Qingxuan Academy came to Yin-Yang Academy to provoke.
However, he was ultimately defeated by Xiao Changfeng alone.
"Emperor Kui has been cursed by my nightmare. Now he must have nightmares and become mentally depressed."
Thinking of Qingxuan Academy, Xiao Changfeng thought of Emperor Kui.
Back then, he had a bet with Emperor Kui.
In the end he won.
However, Emperor Kui refused to be Xiao Changfeng's slave.
Therefore, Xiao Changfeng also specially gave him a nightmare curse.
This nightmare curse is much stronger than the evil spirit curse of the Demon Spirit Master.
Even with Kuihuang's strength, he would definitely not be spared.
"Bet and fight with me, it only depends on life and death, not winning or losing."
Xiao Changfeng smiled coldly, with a cold glint in his eyes.
If there is a chance to see Emperor Kui again, Xiao Changfeng would not mind letting him have a longer memory.
"Teacher, something is wrong. We may be in trouble."
Suddenly, Lu Wenjie frowned and spoke in a deep voice.
"Um?"
Xiao Changfeng looked up and saw many small black dots appearing in the distance.
These small black spots quickly enlarged, but they were actually people riding monster horses.
"Teacher, he is a horse thief!"
Lu Wenjie stopped the carriage, took out the mace sword from the storage ring, and stood ready.
During the Yuan Dynasty, the land was flat and there were many nomadic peoples, which also gave rise to the special profession of horse thieves.
The horse thieves came on horseback at extremely fast speeds, burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil.
In the Yuan Dynasty, the most troublesome thing was the horse thieves.
Xiao Changfeng also didn't expect that he would encounter the notorious horse thief so soon.
Because his consciousness was injured, Xiao Changfeng was temporarily unable to release his consciousness.
But your eyes alone are enough to see clearly.
This group of horse thieves was quite large, numbering twenty or thirty.
Wearing thick robes, felt hats, and riding boots, they came quickly like a whirlwind.
The strength of this group of horse thieves is not weak, and they are all warriors.
Although most of them are in the Body Refining Realm, there are three warriors in the Spiritual Martial Realm.
The person leading it is even more powerful in the Earth Martial Realm.
The target of this group of horse thieves is very clear, it is Xiao Changfeng's carriage.
Soon, the horse thieves surrounded the carriage.
The leader of the horse thieves is a bearded man with a broad body. He carries a black bow and arrow on his back and holds a curved saber in his hand. He has a fierce aura.
He came on horseback, staring at Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie with his bull's-eye eyes, and his voice was like thunder.