Nine Transformations Dragon

Chapter 145 Fighting to increase fighting spirit

Knowing that he could have a month's vacation, he didn't need to ask for leave at all, so he took Wei'er and left the academy.The first time they came to the jade processing factory, a few days later the mercenaries came back with various jade mines, including rare nephrite and jadeite.

It took a week to get the jade processing plant up and running, and of course, the first product to come out was a jade bottle.It was used to exchange for the jade bottles containing the elixir. Yang Wenlong was not ready to go to the Elven Empire until all the jade bottles were replaced with jade bottles that would not lose the aura of the elixir.

This trip brought Wei'er, Ziyan, Zhiruo and Duanhe's mother, which can be said to be traveling with four beauties.This is something that many men want to do, so it caused Phil to scold him for a while.

Duanhe has obtained two thousand purple gold coins as start-up capital from Yumei these days, and at the same time, the negotiation of cooperation with the Weilie family is still in progress.Before leaving, there were a lot of people who saw her off, and Wu Mei was one of them, and now she is also one of Duanhe's partners.

There are two magicians and one ordinary person in the team, so they can only leave in a carriage.Only three days after leaving the imperial capital Ximen, they encountered trouble.

"I drove this road, and I planted this tree. I want to pass by from now on and save money to buy roads!" Yang Wenlong, who was sleeping in the carriage, heard a familiar line in a daze. The robbers are gone.

Zhi Ruo, who was in charge of driving, was about to get out of the carriage to deal with it, but Yang Wenlong suddenly reached out to stop him and said, "Wait, let me see the strength of the robbers, if they are not strong, I want to try, anyway, I also want to practice this time. "

"Are you practicing?" Zhiruo frowned. She had seen him practice before and exhausted herself every day. If he continued to practice this time, the small carriage would definitely be full of sweaty smell. With Zi Yan, a water magician, there is no way the smell of sweat is completely gone.

"Damn! Your mother, a fifth-level warrior, dares to block the road and rob. Let's see how I deal with you!" Yang Wenlong lifted the curtain of the carriage, saw a fifth-level warrior standing in front of him holding a two-handed sword, and couldn't help but cursed.

"Brother Wenlong, can you beat him well?" Wei Er asked after listening to his yelling and cursing.

"Cut, it's a piece of cake, look at me!" He jumped out of the carriage, came to the front of the roadblock and said, "Brother, do you have a brain problem and came here alone to rob?"

"Less, less, talk less, talk nonsense, nonsense! Take, take the money!" It was just a simple sentence, and the highwayman trembled for a long time, making Yang Wenlong's heart rise in his throat.

"stammer?"

"Less, less, less, nonsense!"

"Stop, stop, stop!...I feel tired when you talk, did you get out of the way yourself or did I beat you out of the way!"

"Just, just, up to, up to you!"

"Damn, it's hard to talk to you, let's fight!" Yang Wenlong raised the big knife in his hand. It was given to him by Duanhe when he was leaving, and it was also the big knife he bought with the two-handed sword left by his father.

"Let it go, let it go, let it go..."

Before he could finish his speech, Yang Wenlong had already unleashed the first-level peak fighting spirit of the fire system that he was proud of.

'Grudge! ……how is this possible! '

It wasn't the stuttering of the other party that made the sound, but Wei Er, Zi Yan and Zhi Ruo poked their heads out of the carriage.

'Bang bang bang! '

Yang Wenlong was already struggling with stuttering. It was indeed a bit difficult for a first-level warrior to fight against a fifth-level warrior, but his stuttering movements were as slow as his speech.In this way, the two of them fought on equal terms, and the most frustrating thing was the stuttering, he felt that the more he fought, the more strenuous it became.

Whether it's moves or movements, this first-level warrior doesn't look like a first-level warrior, but like a fifth-level or higher warrior.

"Look, look... the knife!" Stammer thought he had found a chance, and the knife in his hand was already on Yang Wenlong's left shoulder.It's a pity that his knife did not penetrate the opponent's shoulder, but was blocked.

"Look at the fart!" He stammered and said the word "see", and his knife rested on his shoulder, and there was a slight pain, but the other party waited at least three seconds for the word "see".So he kicked Stutter away as soon as he lifted his foot, and at the same time he raised the big knife infused with a level of fighting spirit and rushed forward. When Stutter landed on the ground, the knife was already on his neck.

"Don't move, I will destroy you if you move!"

"Ying, hero... Rao, Rao, Rao, Rao..."

"Excuse me, right? And you have the old and the young in your family, and they all rely on you to support them? If you die, your family will die too, right?" Yang Wenlong helped him finish the next sentence .

"You, you, how do you... know, know?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'm just wondering, I really wanted to hear you speak fluently just now, why did you stutter all of a sudden?"

"That, of course, I, I, I will, that, that sentence!"

"Really? Then tell me again, and if you agree, I will spare you!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I said, I opened this road, I planted this tree, I want to pass by from now on and save money to buy roads!" Stuttering, he fluently said the lines that he had rehearsed hundreds of times.

"Hey! That's weird!" Yang Wenlong thought this stuttering was a bit interesting, but it was interesting, and he didn't intend to keep him.If a stutterer is accepted as a subordinate, maybe everyone will be affected by him and become a little stutterer.

Seeing that the stuttering person in front of him didn't look like a treacherous and evil person, so he didn't intend to take his life, put away the knife in his hand and said: "Okay, you can go! Don't do these things in the future, if today If you meet someone else, your life will be lost here."

"Thank you, you... But, I, I, I, was also forced!" When he stammered, his face showed a helpless look. It seemed that he had really encountered difficulties, and maybe this was the first time. This is a robbery, but the jingle is not bad, it doesn't seem like the first time to do this kind of thing.

"Come on! Luckily for you, here are ten gold coins, you can take them! I'm unlucky!" Yang Wenlong guessed that this kid might be stuttering, so the mercenary group refused to take him, and giving him ten gold coins was considered a treat. good thing.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you big brother!" Stumbling up from the ground, he kowtowed to Yang Wenlong.After finally getting rid of the stutterer who was blocking the road, he returned to the carriage with the knife on his shoulder, but the girls still looked at him with surprised eyes.

Fighting qi, a person who has no knowledge of the sea actually has a first-level fighting qi, is this a genius or a god.Not wanting to explain anything, she asked Zhiruo to rest in the car and assumed the role of groom herself.

When encountering any trouble along the way, Yang Wenlong was always the first to go up. After several outbursts of fighting spirit, he finally advanced to the next level after leaving the imperial capital on the eighth day.He was promoted from a level-[-] peak to a level-[-] warrior, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It turns out that fighting spirit must be constantly fought to keep rising."

(End of this chapter)