fifth form

Chapter 177 The Lord's Father Yan's Sword

"Xiaoyan, there is a Poyura plant next to the cold pool three miles away, you pull it up, root and stem!"

"What guards are there next to Poyora?"

"It's just a snow fox, its patrol time should be over soon, you can't run into it!"

"But I want to run into it!"

"Its cave is in the deep cave on the right side of the cold pool. You should be able to catch it if you bring a wooden ladle to scoop water into the cave!"

"wait for me!"

Among the [-] mountains, Zhufu Yan has a very high adaptability.

After Master Yan had a full meal and showed his strength, the Jin Chan Dharma King accelerated the speed of collecting the treasures of heaven and earth from the [-] mountains.

Some small monsters blocking the way were beaten to death by the group, while some monsters with names and surnames were handed over to the master father Yan.

The opponent's swordsmanship was extremely ferocious, and one blow was fatal. His assassin-like style did not cause any commotion.

As a person close to the Holy Son of the Ten Yins, Dharma King Jin Chan has traveled to many places with the Holy Son of the Ten Yins, and he is even more aware of the natural resources and treasures within the jurisdiction of the Holy Son of the Ten Yins.

Among the related treasures they searched for, these were the treatment that the Son of the Ten Yins used to receive, but these treasures had not yet been refined into pills.

Before the new Holy Son appeared, the Golden Toad Dharma King could obviously still use his past experience to make a profit.

He had killed many monsters all the way back to the Holy Land in order to survive, but now Zhang Xuezhou had found a way out for him early on, so it was difficult to involve him.

Jin Chan Dharma King felt very comfortable to have a bright adopted son.

Even everything on their trip went very smoothly. On the one hand, they made friends with Zhang Bugui, and on the other hand, they appeased Jinchang.

The Golden Toad Dharma King had never thought that the matter could be resolved in this way, which was far more appropriate than what he imagined would be imprisoned and forced to make alchemy.

Right now, Chao Bugui is not only giving him alchemy, but also treating him, diagnosing his many injuries clearly, and using the medicine clearly.

Even the monster meat they ate was not allowed to cooperate with them.

With the experience of the Golden Toad Dharma King eating demons, and the fact that he can't get rid of the chaotic demon power mixed in the demon meat, swallowing many demon meats is no different from taking low-level pills, and everyone has benefited for a while.

Zhu Fuyan, who had never thought of such a great benefit, fell into joy and was extremely motivated to work.

Wealth and honor have always been sought out of danger, and Zhu Fuyan is very clear that this trip will inevitably encounter risks, but it is impossible for him to give up these benefits.

Seeing the continuous production of demon meat with hidden dangers removed, and the continuous refining of pills from that small pill furnace, how could the master father Yan not know that he met a big man during this trip.

He doesn't ask for more, he just needs a little oil and water left in the hands of these people, and the master father Yan feels that he is enough.

This will allow him to quickly pass through those stages of suffering in the past, and even allow him to seek a fortune in advance.

"When I finish the vertical and horizontal sword on the Tianbei, I will be a big shot in the future!"

Running away at a high speed, Zhu Fuyan's heart was also constantly agitated.

He kept thinking about the conditions he was looking for.

The place of practice, the technique of practice, the cultivation of elixir, the most important conditions for practice are almost all achieved in a short period of time.

If this condition continues, he only needs to follow these people for three more days, and he will be able to satisfy his own practice.

As long as he is given a starting point, Zhu Fuyan feels that he will surely rise to the top.

This is his self-confidence, and it is also the opportunity that these little people want.

"How many talents have been buried in poverty, and too many people lack this kind of starting point, and now my starting point has come!"

The master's father Yan's eyes were full of light, completely gone from the gritted teeth and persistence in his eyes a few days ago.

Confidence filled his eyes.

The wanderer also has the possibility of changing his fate against the sky, and he finally waited for this day.

As long as he is diligent, he can share the powerful monster meat, and occasionally get some unnecessary pills from the hands of the two rich young masters.

The need for these people, Zhu Fuyan thinks that is what he just needs.

He could feel his body filled with explosive power, and the strength of swinging the sword was at least three times stronger than before.

This is an unbelievable change in Zhu Fuyan these days.

He practiced sword hard for ten years, and all his hard work was no match for the tremendous changes in just a few days.

This change had an extremely profound impact on him, and it further strengthened Zhu Fuyan's determination to climb up.

As long as he climbs higher, he can enjoy more benefits and must have stronger strength.

"This is the legendary dragon that turns into a dragon when it encounters a storm!"

The master's father Yan's heart was full of excitement, and he didn't turn his head back from all kinds of thoughts until his legs stepped into the icy water that froze the bones of his legs.

Although these people repeatedly mentioned that the monsters guarding the heaven, material and earth treasures had ended their patrols when they provided information, but this was not a reason for him to take it lightly.

Master Father Yan reflected on himself, tapped the soles of his feet, and quickly vacated his body backwards.

He quickly glanced over the cold pool, and saw that there was no Poyura with red flowers blooming beside the cold pool. When he looked at the deep hole on the right side of the cold pool, he saw a few bones piled up at the entrance of the hole .

"There seems to……"

The master father Yan only felt that someone was there first, but after a short time, he saw the possible culprit.

Under the cold pool, a big black bird with its head tilted was soaking in it, and even had a leg bone in its mouth.

"Such a big bird!"

The master father Yan took a deep breath.

He looked at the bird's head, which was no different in size from his own head, and felt that this big black bird must be some kind of giant when it stood up.

He took two steps back slightly.

Although the big black bird soaked in the cold pool and didn't pay attention to him, the father Yan still felt the mortal danger.

If he continued to kill with a single strike, the opponent might counter-kill him with one strike.

"However, what should I do if I haven't completed what those few people told me?"

There is no Poyura, and there is no snow fox demon. In this cold pool, there is only a big black bird.

The master father Yan looked at the big black bird, and when his body was extremely vigilant, he could not help but realize that the information of these people was not completely well-informed, and perhaps a certain mistake would cost his life.

"Got to get them to come and see... wait, that's it?"

When the master's father Yan kept sweeping his eyes, he saw two extremely delicate short swords stuck in the stone beside the cold pool.

Just like his iron sword was inserted into the mud, the two short swords were also inserted very easily and casually.

The master father can be sure that it was inserted at will.

He had never seen a sharp blade like mud.

In the past, Zhu Fuyan heard some people brag that someone's treasured sword could cut iron like mud, and he took it as a joke, how could a weapon made of iron cut iron easily.

But at the moment, Zhu Fuyan must admit that some weapons in the world are unreasonable.

He tiptoed to the dagger, and when he stretched out his hand and pulled it lightly, the two daggers were pulled out from the stone lightly.

Facing the sun, the cold light on the short sword hurt Zhufu Yan's eyes, and made Zhufu Yan's hands tremble involuntarily.

He picked up the two daggers, and then quickly ran away without looking back.

(End of this chapter)