wicked immortal

This is a clash of cultures.

This is a conflict between races.

Zhao Yuan knows that this is a thinking formed over hundreds of thousands of years, each has its own persistence and standpoint, and no one can convince anyone.

Although everyone didn't speak, they didn't feel sleepy. Even Lan Xin didn't want to go to sleep in the tent, but sat in front of the campfire in a daze, looking preoccupied.

Zhao Yuan closed his eyes slightly, circulating the two indistinct auras in his body, absorbing the low-level magic beast spar in his arms.

For the current Zhao Yuan, there is no essential difference between absorbing low-level monster crystals and absorbing high-level monster crystals.

Only after the battle with the blood bull, Zhao Yuan has realized that the cultivation of "war" has stagnated, which shows that his cultivation method is not correct, and he must find the correct cultivation method.

At present, "war" has reached a new level, but this does not mean that Zhao Yuan has completed the training of "war", on the contrary, it makes Zhao Yuan realize that war is not just about fighting.

If we talk about the battle, the battle between Zhao Yuan and the blood bull can be said to be hearty, but that thrilling battle only made Zhao Yuan's endurance stronger and thicker, and the realm of "war" has no substance improvement.

Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry.

Although "war" stagnated, it made Zhao Yuan's stamina stronger and stronger, and his strength became thicker and thicker. This kind of cultivation is similar to repeated cultivation of "quietness".This shows that even if there is no progress in the realm, repeated practice is of great benefit.

The energy of the Warcraft spar slowly penetrated into Zhao Yuan's body, warming Zhao Yuan's meridians, his limbs and bones seemed to be injected with extremely powerful power, as if it might erupt at any time.

This feeling made Zhao Yuan extremely tormented.

The warcraft spar is completely different from the spirit beast spar. It has an indescribable tyranny. He can even feel the rage and speed of the killing and hunting among those warcraft, just like the last time he absorbed the spar. The blood savage bull charged on the prairie with mediocre momentum.

Zhao Yuanqiang endured the unforgettable suffering and felt that the power in his body had become extremely full, so he stopped absorbing the energy of the Warcraft spar.

After completing the energy conversion, Zhao Yuan began to practice the "Dragon Armor Curse".

Through this period of exploration, Zhao Yuan has understood that the Dragon Armor Curse is not as simple as refining a pair of armor. In fact, the Dragon Armor Curse is a defensive magic weapon. If it is practiced well, it can not only be hidden in the body, It can also fly with armor, and when it reaches the highest level, it can even call out the armor from the body to form a huge protective cover...

Of course, what excites Zhao Yuan the most is that the Dragon Armor Curse is actually a secret book of cultivation, the difference is that it is just a secret book of cultivation for refining magic weapons.

Zhao Yuan combined the Dragon Armor Curse with "The Enemy of Ten Thousand Enemies", drawing inferences from one instance and confirming the other. It actually forced him to find out some methods of self-cultivation, and began to use these methods to drive the two auras in his body.

In fact, spirit energy is needed to refine dragon armor, and the Dragon Armor Curse happens to teach Zhao Yuan how to use spirit energy to refine two scale armors.

There seems to be providence in the dark.

Zhao Yuan actually found some tricks to drive the spiritual energy by mistake.

In the world of comprehension, no one has ever bothered to drive spiritual energy, because the vast majority of comprehension practitioners will have a complete set of cultivation secrets, and there is no need to grope in the dark like Zhao Yuan.

Driven by the seemingly ordinary aura in the realm of comprehension, Zhao Yuan entered a mysterious world.

Zhao Yuan's biggest dream has always been to be able to fly with a sword.

If he can fly with the sword, he can go back to Wanjia to visit Wan Linger at any time...

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Thinking of Wan Ling'er, Zhao Yuan lost his mind for a moment, shook his head, activated his spiritual energy again, and refined the two dragon scales inside the clothes.

After refining during this period, the two dragon scales not only became more and more exquisite and delicate, but also extremely thin, tightly attached to Zhao Yuan's chest and back.

What surprised Zhao Yuan was that after refining, he could hardly feel the existence of the two dragon scales.

Zhao Yuan repeatedly refined the two dragon scales, and repeatedly comprehended the artistic conception in the Dragon Armor Curse, and the true energy in his body boiled.

The bonfire gradually dimmed.

Lan Xin had already entered the tent to sleep, and the four big men were sitting cross-legged by the campfire with their eyes closed to practice. At this time, no one noticed that Zhao Yuan's face glowed with a faint precious light, and this precious light was just the result of comprehension. The celestial phenomena after the Dragon Armor Curse.

Amazing!

A warning sign rose, and Zhao Yuan opened his eyes.

The rolling prairie is as dark as ink, and the sky is dim with stars.

Zhao Yuan slowly closed his eyes and sat still, like a bodhisattva with a solemn Dharma appearance.

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Yuan saw that Kuta on the side also opened his eyes, but he didn't react or warn.

The other three big men also opened their eyes one after another.Several pairs of sharp eyes stared at the vast prairie, and their expressions became tense.

Feeling the tension of the three big men, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but feel his heart move.This Kuta seems to be too calm, a bit too calm, could it be that he knows people in the dark...

"Have you found anything?" Just as Zhao Yuan was thinking, Lan Xin came out of the tent with a murderous look, holding a longbow in her hand.

"There are a large number of people approaching." Kuta's eyes were extremely deep, as if penetrating the endless darkness.

"Who is it?"

"Unknown." Kuta shook his head.

"Hmph, I'm definitely not a good person. Otherwise, why wrap a horse's hoof in this sparsely populated desert." Lan Xin snorted coldly, took out a sharp arrow from the quiver, and lightly placed it on the longbow .

"Let's wait and see what happens, Miss, don't make a move for now." Kuta's expression was extremely calm.

Seeing Kuta's unusual calmness, Zhao Yuan, who was already puzzled, felt that something was wrong.

"Why don't you shoot!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, "If you wait for them to get close, Miss Lan Xin's archery skills won't be effective."

"That's right!" Lan Xin, who had lowered the longbow, was taken aback for a moment, then raised the longbow again.

"We don't know the enemy now..." Kuta said hastily.

"Kuta, your duty is to protect the young lady. The safety of the young lady is the most important thing. Why do you interfere in every possible way? Put the young lady at risk and ignore it! Tell me, did your master send someone to assassinate the young lady?" Zhao Yuan suddenly let out a violent voice. drink.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Kuta's expression changed dramatically. Fortunately, the bonfire was dim and everyone couldn't see clearly.

"You naturally understand what I said. Your master is ambitious and his heart is higher than the sky. You don't want to be inferior to others. You know it better than anyone else!" Zhao Yuan just felt that something was wrong with Kuta, but he couldn't know the ins and outs. The other party accused him and simply talked nonsense.

Of course, although Zhao Yuan is talking nonsense, it is not aimless. After all, if a person like Kuta has a different intention, there must be people behind the scenes to support him. If he invents a master out of thin air, people will think that he already knows. The inside story of things.

really!

"Kuta!" Seeing that Kuta looked different, Lan Xin immediately snapped.

"Miss, he lied..." Kuta's eyes flickered, and he kept looking into the darkness.

At this moment, even a fool can see that Kuta is uneasy.

"Kuta, the big boss treated you well, why did you betray him?!" Lan Xin fixed her eyes on Kuta like a poisonous snake.

"Miss, don't trust him..."