Prodigal son of another world

Picking up the gleaming green dagger from the ground, Xu Ming regained his balance and put the dagger away.

I don't know how this dagger was made, but it didn't leave any trace after enduring three moves of drawing the sword.

Moreover, what Xu Ming cared more about was Yindu's escape attack.

How can a dagger be so powerful?If it is hidden poison, Xu Ming will not believe it a hundred times.

If Yindu had this ability, he wouldn't have to run away.

Directly retracting the dagger into the interspatial ring, Xu Ming rubbed his aching wrist.

Use the spiritual power and circulate it in the arm a few times, and then it will get better.

Fortunately, I made a breakthrough in tempering my body, otherwise I would have to fold my hands this time.

After packing everything up, he looked at Feng Liyan and the two of them.

The swords of the two were shining brightly. Once they fell, there would be a crack on the ground, and the stellar energy would flicker, illuminating the night sky.

Although both of them are peak fighters, it is obvious that Feng Liyan is stronger and always has the upper hand.

Xu Ming didn't intend to step forward to help. He tried his best, but he could only break the qi. In the past, it was just adding to the chaos, so it's better to let them fight by themselves.

Going to the side, set up the scattered fire again, put on the barbecue, and watched the two peak fighters fight: "Hey, from the Chen family, has Chen Tingfeng recovered?"

Hearing this, Chen Xian's body trembled, but without responding, he cut out a sword light again, forcing Feng Liyan to dodge in a hurry.

Feng Liyan evaded, Chen Xian no longer hesitated, gave Xu Ming a vicious look, and shot into the woods.

"Tch, the Chen family's dog can only run." Xu Ming mocked, but did not chase after him.

It is difficult for a peak martial artist to stay, unless it is a strong martial artist.

Feng Liyan and Chen Xian fought for a long time, but no one was injured in the slightest. They only consumed a little spiritual power, and did not hurt each other at all.

"By the way, why is this Yindu so good?" Xu Ming asked puzzledly when he thought of Yindu.

When Yindu appeared, he was really shocked. He thought it was a retired strong man, but he didn't expect it to be a waste.

"It's really a waste." Feng Liyan sneered: "At the beginning, this hidden poison was not strong in itself, but it was just an ordinary warrior. In a chaos, he sneak attacked and killed an injured warrior. High-level martial arts, obtained by hidden poison."

"That is to say, since then, Yindu has become a master?" Xu Ming asked.

"Yes." Feng Liyan nodded, and continued: "Since then, the strength of concealing drugs has skyrocketed, and he has become a well-known master below the peak warrior. Because of his cruelty, many people fear him, and his reputation for doing all kinds of evil has gradually spread."

"According to you, even if this hidden poison has not become a peak martial artist, his strength is not weak?" Xu Minghe was puzzled.

"It's not weak. It's just that Yindu has been retired for more than ten years, and he has been pampered for more than ten years. There is no sense of crisis. Even if it is a tiger, its teeth have been worn out." Feng Liyan sneered.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xu Ming's eyes, if he didn't do anything for more than ten years, his skills would definitely regress, and he would never be able to break through again in his life, he might die of hidden poison, so he could just enjoy it wholeheartedly.

"By the way, what do you call warriors with high-level martial skills and warriors without high-level martial skills?" Xu Ming asked.

Regarding this question, he has always wanted to know, if there is no distinction, is it possible to talk about high-level martial arts all the time?

"Actually, warriors without high-level martial skills are not worthy of being called warriors at all, but they have indeed reached the level of cultivation, so many people call such people small warriors." Feng Liyan explained.

"Why can't it be called a warrior?" Xu Ming was puzzled.

"Because of impacting the peak warriors, he was promoted to a martial artist." Feng Liyan said solemnly.

Looking at Xu Ming's bewildered expression, Feng Liyan patiently explained: "The existence of high-level martial arts can be better understood, which is of great help to the promotion of martial artists. Once some warriors understand high-level martial arts, they can even directly Promoted to a martial artist."

Xu Ming was startled, but immediately understood.

He is not stupid, these high-level martial arts are the essence of the martial arts of the predecessors.

High-level martial arts represent the lifetime painstaking efforts of the predecessors, as well as the perception of the world. Once comprehended, one can touch that realm and be promoted to a higher realm.

"Then those who don't use high-level martial arts can't be promoted?" Xu Ming frowned.

"No." Feng Liyan shook his head quickly, correcting Xu Ming's wrong idea: "Without high-level martial arts, it is difficult to find the direction of comprehension, comprehension will be very difficult."

Only then did Xu Ming understand.

It's very difficult for this little warrior to have the opportunity to hit a higher level, it's not impossible, it's just difficult.

It's like groping alone. Unless you are a genius, it is difficult to hit the realm of a peak warrior.

Haven't seen hidden poisons with high-level martial arts, have they failed to attack peak warriors?Not to mention these little warriors.

After understanding, Xu Ming didn't ask any more questions, and he could distinguish the two in the future.

After the meat was roasted, the waste dragon carefully emerged from the carriage, looked around and made sure there was no danger before flying towards the fire.

"Huolong, can you stop being so afraid of death?" Xu Ming stared at Feilong dissatisfied.

After all, he is not the only one here, Feng Liyan is still here, Hull Dragon is really embarrassing to him.

"If you cure my physique, when I have the strength of a warrior, do you think I can't destroy them?" The waste dragon curled his lips without realizing it, and rolled his eyes: "Do you think that all dragons are just like you?" , is it not a warrior or a peak warrior?"

"..." Xu Ming looked at Feilong dumbfounded, quite speechless.

Feng Liyan gave Feilong a blank look, didn't bother to pay attention, took off the roasted meat, and ate it silently.

"What kind of meat is this? It's so unpalatable?" Abandoned Dragon looked at the piece of meat in his claws, with a flash of disdain and disgust in his eyes.

"It's good to eat something."

Xu Ming's face was plain and authentic, but he was a little upset in his heart. He read novels in his previous life, and barbecue was a must-have skill for the protagonist. Once activated, top-level beasts would be attracted to him. After eating a bite of barbecue, he swore not to leave the protagonist.

But his barbecue is really not flattering.

If Feng Liyan hadn't been wandering outside, he would have eaten even worse food in the past few decades, otherwise he would be like a waste dragon and hate his barbecue.

After coming to this world, he rarely had the opportunity to do it by himself, and this was the first time he did it.

"How do you eat this?" The waste dragon's eyes were full of disgust, and his small paws were scratched, the meat was split, and there was still a trace of blood inside, the claws were ground, and a flame rose, covering the barbecue.

After taking two bites, Feng Liyan looked at the barbecue in his hand, hesitated for a moment, put the barbecue on the fire rationally, and continued to roast.

"..." Xu Ming's complexion was a little dark, he looked at the barbecue in his hand, and finally stopped eating.

Fortunately, let Fei Long and Feng Liyan taste it first, otherwise he would be disgusted by the barbecue.