In the early morning, the sun rises and all things begin to arise.

Ying Xuan sat cross-legged on the big bluestone as usual, swallowing spiritual energy in the morning glow.

Unlike in the past, there is a warm yellow stone in each hand, which is irregular.

If you look closely, you will find that there are wisps of breath flowing inside, which is hazy and gives people a sense of vitality.

This is Yuan stone, an ore buried deep in the ground, with the characteristics of absorbing spiritual energy.

Over the years, extremely pure spiritual energy is stored, and it can be used to increase practice.

"Huh~"

A gust of wind blew, and the two Yuan stones in Ying Xuan's hand suddenly turned into powder and disappeared in the air.

In just an hour in the morning, Ying Xuan absorbed all the spiritual energy inside the two Yuan stones.

He no longer knows what his body is like!

He is swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every moment. Although he still cannot unlock the bottleneck of the Qi Sea, his strength is increasing every minute and every second.

He felt that this was not a good thing. Without the Qihai Secret Realm, the spiritual energy in his body would never be self-sufficient.

Although the physical body's defense is getting higher and higher, he doesn't want to experience the feeling of being beaten and not being able to fight back.

At present, he is still a master in the Qihai Secret Realm.

But there is still a realm above the Qihai Secret Realm, so he must figure out what his situation is as soon as possible.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, how do you use this rune?" Xiao Budian held up his white and tender arm, and there was a slightly shiny rune in the palm of his hand.

This is the treasure technique he "stolenly learned".

He did not hide his own personal information to the villagers, and he taught all his understanding.

Ying Xuan's eyes are magical and can see clearly the essence of other people's "treasure art" practice.

In other words, you can copy the other party's treasure skills.

However, this does not mean that he has mastered this treasure technique completely.

At least, for Ying Xuan now, the magic of replicating eyes is just an instinctive use for him, knowing it but not the reason.

It can be used, but I don't know why it needs to be done so.

But it is also shocking enough. Knowledge can be learned later, but this kind of talent is an innate decision.

With Yingxuan's current knowledge reserves, he can only change the topic with a rude face when he has little doubts about the problem.

Because the dining room is open.

Xiaobudd, who was extremely addicted to milk, immediately threw his questions away from nine days, spread his legs and ran towards the cafeteria.

It was too late, and the beast milk that Aunt Chun cooked for him was inexplicably less.

After dinner, Ying Xuan went to Wang Dafu's house.

His situation has not changed much at the moment, but Ying Xuan's eyes can see a deeper level, and he has already noticed that a very strange force has begun to breed in Uncle Dafu's body.

Although the village chief said that the ten thousand years of blood fruit can make up for the blood and energy absorbed by the hook and kiss poison, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and it cannot eliminate the pain of the hook and kiss poison attack.

Ying Xuan wanted to cure the hook poison in Uncle Dafu's body and put his hope in his eyes.

While his strength is growing all the time, his eyes can also see more.

Every day, Ying Xuan would watch the changes in the hook and kiss poison in Wang Dafu's body, secretly remembering it in his heart, hoping to see through its essence as soon as possible.

"The first time I went to the market, don't run around after following the village chief." Wang Dafu patted Ying Xuan on the shoulder. He had already learned about Ying Xuan's magic from other villagers.

However, in his heart, Ying Xuan was still the little guy who came when he first came.

Recently, it was a bit messy outside, and many villages were slaughtered, so this time I went to the market to exchange supplies, and the village chief led the team himself.

Ying Xuan's previous performance allowed him to leave the village when he was underage.

Before leaving, Ying Xuan found Xiaobudian.

He thought he was leaving, would Xiao Budian have an upset or something, but the scene in front of him was completely self-indulgent.

"ah!!"

Little Buddian blushed, his little head pressed against a black goat, and he was beaten back repeatedly, and a path was plowed out of the ground.

Seeing that Xiaobudian was very happy, Ying Xuan did not disturb his "Yaxing", and he came and left quickly.

Yingxuan has been looking forward to the market for a long time.

He had already trapped the village chief's useful information. What he was hard to believe was that the village chief was like an old otaku. He had rarely visited the market before, and he spent most of his time wandering deep in the primitive mountains.

If some daily necessities were not able to be produced by themselves, they might have locked the village behind closed doors.

"I hope the market has the information I need."

Ying Xuan rode on a scaled horse and fled in a panic.

He was "locked" in Yang Village for so many years, and now he left the village, which made him let himself go. When practicing the treasure technique, he shot an arrow in one direction with a humble arrow.

Look, a big guy was woken up by his disturbance.

It is black all over, and its body looks like a centipede, but it has a cow's head. It is huge and 50 meters long.

The most important thing is the dense steps, which made Ying Xuan get goosebumps all over the floor.

Fortunately, the ferocious beast was not fast and it was thrown away soon.

It wasn't that he couldn't beat him, but his eyes had already seen the large group following behind him.

In love, he stabbed the hornet's nest and attacked the ferocious beast family's nest.

With this experience, Ying Xuan didn't dare to let himself go.

Even though this is the periphery of the primitive mountains, it cannot be ignored.

"Have you ever remembered?" The village chief rode a camel beast and looked at Ying Xuan with a smile.

He has always been optimistic about Ying Xuan.

Being able to survive in the deep of the primitive mountains with great crisis is indispensable.

It still needs to be tempered.

"Did you always do it on purpose?" Ying Xuan immediately reacted, his face turned a little dark.

He was also surprised that it was impossible for him to notice such a large beast nest.

I think it was the village chief who did something that blocked his eyes.

After so many years of stable stability in Yang Village, his consciousness is no longer as alert as he was when he was deep in the primitive mountains.

Otherwise, the scene just now would not have happened.

...

Dahei Town is a market a hundred miles away from Yangcun.

The area is not very large, it is set up with a market as the center, located in the wild and periphery area with a population of about tens of thousands.

On weekdays, few outsiders come here except for the surrounding villages.

After all, there are many poisonous insects and beasts in the wild forests, which is very dangerous.

However, just today, outside Dahei Town, people shouted and neighed.

A group of knights in iron armor rushed over and crossed the mountains to come here.

In the center surrounded by knights, several people rode on scaled horses with red scales, like a ball of fire, and were extraordinary in magical martial arts.

The leader was an old man in a vegetarian clothes, with a slight silver-white glow in his eyes, and his pupils looked like they had silver eyes from afar.

When looking at Dahei Town, two silver beams of light shot out, causing the residents in the town to tremble.
Chapter completed!