"Murong Hao... Blue Eagle City..."

The two names were whispered in his mouth. Xiao Yan's eyes showed a little sigh. With this, maybe he didn't have a chance to see Murong Qianqian again in the future.

When Xiao Yan looked up again, Murong Hao and Murong Qianqian had disappeared in the sky. In a twinkling of an eye, Xiao Yan was the only one left in the world.

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Yan doesn't feel empty in his heart. Maybe it's because he has gradually been used to the noise when Murong Qianqian is around. Now Xiao Yan is suddenly left alone again, but he's not used to it.

While comforting himself like this, Xiao Yan also cheer up again. Although Murong Qianqian has left safely, Xiao Yan's own affairs have not been solved yet.

Now his identity has been discovered again. I'm afraid the people of the four major sects have also secretly known Xiao Yan's general location. Presumably, soon, they will send someone out to track down his whereabouts. With some malicious guys, Xiao Yan will inevitably be besieged.

Once you let yourself fall into that kind of crisis, it will be a devastating blow to Xiao Yan!

With this in mind, Xiao Yan's face could not help showing a dignified color. After thinking about it in his heart, he sat in the void, made a practice knot with both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and began to meditate and refine the pill in his body.

Although the injury in the body can be recovered with the help of level 4 pills, it would be too slow to simply rely on pills to repair the injury. What Xiao Yan lacks now is time.

When Xiao Yan appears, the four main gates are bound to move. At that time, Xiao Yan will no longer face the ordinary half emperor, but the real strong emperor fighting.

Before meeting them, if Xiao Yan can't have the strength to protect himself first, it will undoubtedly make Xiao Yan's situation more dangerous.

Now, what Xiao Yan needs is to find all the herbs to refine ice elixir in the shortest time, and then start refining pills. But before that, Xiao Yan almost forgot that in order to get the most important main ingredient of ice elixir, Bing Ling cold liquid, at the same time, Xiao Yan must reach the level of a third-order herbalist.

After all, the back Bodhisattva is a third-order pill. If you want to get ice spirit cold liquid, you must take back Bodhisattva as an exchange. If you want to refine back Bodhisattva, first of all, Xiao Yan's level of herbalist must reach third-order.

At the thought of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing bitterly. Unexpectedly, in the end, he had to complete so many things in order to refine different fire!

But on second thought, Xiao Yan was relieved. Anyway, no matter what he wanted to do, it was also to improve his strength. If he could really raise the level of a herbalist to level three as soon as possible, it would be a great good thing for Xiao Yan.

What's more, it can also help Xiao Yan refine ice elixir. At that time, Xiao Yan will not only improve his soul power.

As Xiao Yan was immersed in the refining of pills in his body, time passed quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, three days had passed.

In these three days, the heaven and earth where Xiao Yan is located has not been affected by any foreign objects. The Warcraft entrenched here in the lower mountains dare not do anything else, just because of the figure sitting on the upper wall of the sky.

Although Xiao Yan's breath converged in his body, the pressure released invisibly made the Warcraft in the mountain below understand that this black robed youth who seems to have only six and a half stars is not easy to provoke.

In particular, some Warcraft who had witnessed the war three days ago were extremely afraid of Xiao Yan who was lying in the sky at the moment.

A person who can hurt even the strong fighting emperor. How can they be his opponents, who are only half emperor level Warcraft.

Under such quiet refining, the injury in Xiao Yan's body is also recovering rapidly with the help of the terror of the fourth-order pill. However, in just a few days, Xiao Yan has recovered all the wounds left by the war that day.

Until the seventh day, Xiao Yan's injury had completely recovered, which also made Xiao Yan marvel in his heart.

The efficacy of the fourth order pill was really extraordinary. Xiao Yan concluded that it would be difficult to recover in a month or two if he relied on ordinary imperial pills.

However, now, a fourth level pill can restore Xiao Yan to his peak again in such a short time. It has to be said that these high-level pills are really terrible.

"Hoo..."

Slowly, a mouthful of turbid Qi grew out of his chest. Xiao Yan closed his eyes for seven days, trembled slightly at this moment, and opened them slowly.

The dark eyes swept on him. Xiao Yan felt the fighting spirit in his body again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

Sitting with his legs slightly forced, immediately, Xiao Yan stood up like a spring. While Xiao Yan got up, a crackling sound of bone collision also came from Xiao Yan's body.

Su Shuang's feeling made Xiao Yan breathe again, and the smile on his face also gradually expanded.

Xiao Yan can clearly feel that the strength of each fist and the speed of boxing are obviously stronger and faster than before.

Although this weak growth seems not enough to be noticed, it surprised Xiao Yan.

The growth of strength is not achieved at once, but through the accumulation and precipitation of time. Of course, the fastest cultivation is naturally the most intense battle.

After countless battles, especially the confrontation with the strong emperor, Xiao Yan's strength growth rate is not comparable to that of other semi emperor strong men of the same level.

Although this change in Xiao Yan seems insignificant at the moment, Xiao Yan also knows that a little makes a lot.

Only through long-term accumulation can we achieve the final success. Perhaps this growth is insignificant in the eyes of ordinary people, but once we can condense this change as a driving force, it will change into infinite vitality.

Returning to his mind, Xiao Yan restrained his little excitement, looked up at the sky, chose a direction casually, and wanted to leave here.

However, the next moment, Xiao Yan's face couldn't help but be slightly stunned. A sense of vigilance was mentioned in the depths of his mind.

"Someone is coming... Still fighting the emperor!"

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