Lord of the Yellow River

Chapter 14
On September 40001, 1 in the Hansen calendar,
Lan Feng Dresser, 11 years old, earth-type, water-type, dual-type, sixth-level magician, sixth-level fighter.

He started practicing at the age of six, and after five years, the 11-year-old Lan Feng finally stepped into the sixth rank.

Lan Feng has no pride, the more she practices, the more difficult it feels to practice.

Five years!

Hard work day and night, without any recreational activities, without any slack, and persistent practice, this is in exchange for today's achievements.

However, according to Lan Feng's speculation, if he practiced normally, it would take at least three years, or even longer, for him to step from level five to level six.

Because of the influence of the memory of the previous life, Lan Feng directly chose a shortcut: refining the magic crystal core, refining fighting spirit and magic power.

Therefore, after he had the basic self-protection power, he had the idea of ​​coming to the Karas Mountains.

Sure enough, his decision was correct. In less than a year, after going through life and death trials, he was finally able to break through and step into the sixth level.

Collect the magic crystal nucleus of the one-eyed coyote, refine it, and strengthen the fighting spirit of the Yellow River.

After a while, Lan Feng turned and left.

Without the deterrence of Lan Feng's aura, the corpses of the armored wild boar and the one-eyed coyote were quickly divided up and entered the stomachs of other monsters.

Night, natural protective color.

Walking on the ground, Lan Feng could sense any aura within a radius of six feet, like a subtle murderous aura lurking in a bush behind him.

Although it is impossible to determine the true cultivation of the Lurker, Lan Feng can be sure - he is definitely not level seven, otherwise he would not stay in the area of ​​level five monsters.

The lurker, dressed in a black robe and covering his face, was obviously dressed as an assassin.

When Lan Feng was fighting with Iron Armored Boar, he had already noticed Lan Feng, and confirmed Lan Feng's cultivation base: Level [-], both magic and martial arts!

Sixth grade?

I am also level six, relatively speaking, I still have an advantage.

However, Lan Feng's azure armor gave him quite a headache.What the hell, who came to the Karas Mountains to try out, and was fully armed, you thought it was a battlefield!

Therefore, he followed all the way, trying to take advantage of Lan Feng's flaws and kill him with one blow.

Unfortunately, he overestimated himself and underestimated Lan Feng.

He noticed Lan Feng, and Lan Feng was also on guard against him, and even confirmed his location, approaching him leisurely.

"He shouldn't have noticed me?" The lurking assassin looked at Lan Feng who was getting closer, feeling a little excited in his heart, "Closer, come closer."

Finally, the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters.

"Whoo~!"

The assassin couldn't bear it any longer and took the lead in attacking, like a phantom blending into the darkness, making it impossible to see his figure clearly.

However, Lan Feng had already locked onto his aura, drew his sword with both hands in an instant, and charged towards him without hesitation, two bang bangs, one collision, the assassin's body and head were separated, and he lost his life.

With a plop, the assassin's body fell down.

Lan Feng curled her lips in disdain: "It's really weak!"

After some groping, Lan Feng found a black package, which was a special package, which belonged to the Black Thorn Organization, one of the six killer organizations in the Hansen Continent.

Coincidentally, the Draiser family's library contained the materials of the Black Thorn Organization, and he opened it casually, revealing a large number of magic crystal nuclei and magic spar, as well as several ores, which he unceremoniously put into the space ring, Turn around and leave.

Overnight, Lan Feng was assassinated six times, all of them belonged to the Black Thorn Organization.Obviously, they came here to test and eliminate the weak.

At dawn, Lan Feng found an open place and began to grill a fifth-level fire-type blue flame chicken.

After some operations, Lan Feng ate the delicious roast chicken, thinking about the next move.

Sixth grade?

Compared with the fifth-level monster area, as long as you don't encounter groups of monsters, you can run rampant.

However, in contrast, the fifth-level magic crystal nucleus has less and less boost to itself.

If you want to break through to level seven as soon as possible, you must enter the level six Warcraft area.

Moreover, in this area, a killer organization appeared to continue the trial. If there is one, there must be a second, third, or even more.

Instead of wasting energy defending against those assassins, it would be better to enter the sixth-level monster area and fight against the sixth-level monsters.

Moreover, once you break through to the seventh level, you can release both fighting spirit and magic power. When the time comes to communicate with magic elements, it will be easier to comprehend the law of elements.

Therefore, Lan Feng decided to go to the sixth-level Warcraft area.

At this time, someone noticed Lan Feng, especially the black dagger in Lan Feng's hand for cutting meat.

"Light blue armor set?"

"Two swords hanging from his waist?"

"That's right, it's him——Lan Feng Dresser!"

"I didn't expect that Lan Feng, who was only 11 years old, turned out to be a sixth-level powerhouse, and also a master of both magic and martial arts! No wonder someone paid for his head!"

"However, since he can kill six or seven level-[-] assassins in a row in the dark, he has a lot of fighting power and experience. I am not his opponent."

"Forget it. Although the reward is very attractive, life is more important! What's more, an 11-year-old dual-line sixth-level magician, such a big news, can be sold for a lot of money!" Thinking secretly, he left quietly.

Lan Feng, who was eating meat, glanced thoughtfully at the direction where the assassin left, frowned and said, "I always feel like someone is staring at me. Forget it, I'd better finish eating early and go to the sixth-level monster area."

So, when Lan Feng entered the life-and-death training in the sixth-level Warcraft area, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the upper echelons of the Hansen Continent.

Swanson School of Wizardry and Wizardry, dormitory 2023.

Looking at the letter in their hands, Scott, Eco, Wasser, Miner and others were collectively inexplicably shocked. How could it be possible?

Letter content:

Lan Feng Dresser, Hansen calendar January 40001, 1 years old, earth element and water element, dual elements, sixth-level magician, sixth-level warrior!
Sixth grade! ?
An 11-year-old dual-line sixth-level magician?
I drop God!

too crazy!

The four of them looked at each other, what the hell, is he still human?

Similarly, we also started to practice magic at the age of six, and it has been five years now, but we are still fourth-level magicians, but he is already a sixth-level magician!

Grass~!

He is not human!

Yes, he is definitely not human!

Damn, we know you're hiding deep, but there's no need to be so deep, right?

How embarrassing are you for our peers?

After the shock at the beginning, Miner's face was full of excitement: "Haha, my cousin is really amazing! He really hides his secrets! An 11-year-old sixth-level dual-line magician! My darling, you're so awesome!"

Scott sighed deeply, feeling a sense of frustration. In terms of background, he is not bad; in terms of talent, there is not much difference; but, where did the gap come from?

Wasser slumped on the sofa a little decadently, and said bitterly: "11 years old! We are the same age! Sixth-level dual-line magician, sixth-level fighter! How can we catch up!"

Aike shook his head helplessly and said: "The news from the Black Thorn Organization will not be fake, there is no need for that. So, this news is true!"

Scott glanced at the excited Minar, and said with emotion: "We know that he works very hard, but he can't be so unreasonable, right?"

Wasser drank a glass of fruit wine and said, "What are you thinking about so much? The rise of the Dresser family may no longer be able to stop it!"

Aike agreed: "Lan Feng has the blood of the Yellow River, plus his own magical talent, the two complement each other, and his talent far exceeds ours!"

Scott sighed: "Forget it, we should cultivate with peace of mind, and we can't fall too far! Damn, this kid, stepping into the sixth level without making a sound is really too much!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, it was indeed too much.

blue collar,
Blue Coral Castle, study room.

Roches stared blankly at the information in his hands, with an expression of disbelief. His son, an 11-year-old sixth-level dual-line magician?
After checking it dozens of times, Roches laughed presumptuously: "Haha, good, good, good, good! He really deserves to be my good son!"

"11 years old!"

"He's only 11 years old!"

"Moreover, he can still stay in the dangerous Karas Mountains for a year. His combat effectiveness must not be weak!"

"He is really the pride and hope of our Dresser family!"

"It can be foreseen that in a few years or more than ten years, he will definitely step into the holy level and become a holy level powerhouse!"

"At that time, our Dresser family can finally rise!"

"Haha, good, good!" Roches was ecstatic, got up, and quickly ran to the dining room. He wanted to tell Jenny the good news and make her happy. He didn't want to live in the study anymore.

(End of this chapter)