After listening to Long Yang's words, the middle-aged man is glad that he has escaped. But the next moment, he will completely become a useless man.
"Fengwuchen, you and I have no resentment and hatred, but you want to destroy my cultivation and make me a waste that can't survive or die. In that case, let's wait and see whether you fengwuchen become waste or I Longyang become waste."
"It seems that while strengthening my cultivation, I have to change my way of life. If I insist on my own way, I will only be isolated by others; if I cover my eyes with a leaf, I will only be short-sighted."
When attending the assessment meeting of students from other institutes of Tianyang martial arts academy, Long Yang tried to be stubborn, which made him fall into a passive consequence. He will enter Tianyang martial arts academy soon. At that time, the interpersonal relationship will be more complex. Before he has enough strength to protect himself, it is a best policy to hold a group.
As the saying goes, holding together and helping each other, losing independence is not "independence".
That family is a behemoth. It's no doubt that hitting them hard with one person's strength is like hitting stone with an egg. While strengthening ourselves, we should also establish our own forces.
After long Yang communicated with these, he focused on the six killers killed again.
In Long Yang's eyes, the middle-aged killer was already a dead man. After taking away their useful things and storage bags, he no longer paid attention to the six corpses and let them become things in the belly of monsters.
Deep in the desert, under a leeward stone sand wall, Long Yang sat there, drinking water and eating dry food, looking at what he got from the six killers.
There was only one storage bag, which was obtained from the first-class killer in Wugang territory. The other six people had only sporadic hemostatic and Qi returning pills and nothing precious.
Long Yang dumped the contents of the storage bag on the sand, a booklet, a incomplete map, a bottle containing a top-grade Xuandan Zhenqi pill, a bottle containing three middle-grade Xuandan hematopoietic pills, a bottle containing five lower grade Xuandan Juqi pills, and some low-grade spiritual herbs that can be directly applied to trauma and detoxification.
Long Yang picked up the pamphlet and opened it. It was full of ancient and modern anecdotes extracted from various books.
What mountains have ancient relics; What great power was destroyed overnight; An unknown person got the inheritance of ancient power and became famous on the mainland; When did another evil alchemist appear in the great power, defeated the king of Dan at the alchemy event and shocked the whole empire
Long Yang finally understood why the middle-aged killer knew the existence of the illusionist, which was almost forgotten by the martial arts, because this booklet recorded the story of a illusionist destroying a second rate sect alone in ancient times, and the content briefly mentioned a variety of low-level illusionists.
After reading the contents of the pamphlet, Long Yang picked up the incomplete map again.
The map is only the size of a palm. There are many mountains near it, which looks like a thoroughfare to the sky. There are many red dots between the mountains, and an island looming in the sea of Yunzhi in the distance.
Because the map is incomplete, the island only shows the tip of the iceberg.
On the island, a glittering incomplete gate with a magnificent word "Cheng" can be seen faintly.
"This should be a map of historic sites."
Long Yang saw this at a glance, just this. He knew nothing about what historic site it was and where it was.
"Regardless of these, the most important thing in front of us is to strive to cultivate and strengthen our strength."
Long Yang was worried about gain and loss when he thought that Xiao Yu might have left to bury the God Chongyuan to look for the Phoenix lotus fire, which further stimulated his determination to pursue strong strength.
He doesn't have enough strength. Even if he knows what monuments are on the incomplete map and what gods are in it, he can't get it now. Ten thousand steps back, even if you get it, you won't be able to hold it, but it will burn yourself.
In that case, why bother yourself? It is the most practical to move forward step by step.
Long Yang put the pamphlet and the incomplete map into the chaotic dragon ring, put other things back in the storage bag and hung them around his waist. He meditated and rested for a while before he got up and continued on his way.
The climate in the desert area is abnormal. Maybe the sky is clear one moment and the wind and sand are all over the sky the next.
Ouch!
The roar of wind and sand, accompanied by bursts of wolf howling, sounded over the desert, which was creepy.
Above the ruins, a sand wolf the size of a calf appears. Standing high and looking into the distance, it seems to smell the blood smell in the dry climate.
With the wolf king's howl, it rushed into the wind and sand. Other wolves hidden in the depths of the desert heard it, surging from all directions to the direction of the wolf king.
Somewhere in the sand willow woodland in the desert, a father and daughter jointly killed a huge two sand scorpions. The father and daughter who exhausted their true Qi fell and sat on the sand, panting violently and wiping the sweat on their foreheads.
"Dad, your arm is bleeding."
The daughter didn't care to deal with the two sand scorpions killed, and struggled to stand up and deal with the wound for her father.
"Qing'er, no, the sandstorm wolves are coming. Let's go!"
Suddenly, my father seemed to feel the danger. He looked up into the desert and his face changed greatly.
The aeolian sand wolf is a level-1 and level-8 monster. It is cunning and good at group attack. Even a heavy martial artist in Wugang territory will take a detour when he meets them, and dare not fight with them.
The father and daughter, the father is Jiuchong in the martial arts realm and the daughter is Qichong in the martial arts realm. Just now, they have consumed too much Qi when dealing with a two tailed sand scorpion of level 1 and level 9. It is dangerous to encounter two or three sand wolves, not to mention a group of sand wolves.
The daughter also changed her face and simply treated her father's wound. The father and daughter supported each other and left.
Father and daughter often hunt first-class monsters in the desert and look for magic medicine to sell to the mercenaries and alchemy guild in the mercenary town in exchange for pills to improve their cultivation. They will encounter danger almost every time. Over time, they have a strong premonition of the danger.
However, with their current cultivation and speed, they couldn't escape quickly. They were soon caught up by the sandstorm wolves.
"Qing'er, go quickly and resist the wolves for a while."
The father gave his daughter the storage bag and anxiously urged her to run for her life.
"No, I won't leave my father alone."
The daughter refused to leave without saying anything.
Low level warriors like them who make a living have long ignored life and death. Therefore, the girl not only showed no timidity, but looked at death like home.
"Just, just."
The father knew his daughter's temperament and that it was no use saying anything else. He could only sigh.
The sandstorm wolves soon ate the bodies of the two sand scorpions, leaving no bone residue, and turned to their father and daughter.
The father and daughter stood back to back, each with a pair of hand protecting wolf tooth knives, fighting for life and death with the sandstorm wolves.
Soon, the father and daughter left wounds of different sizes and depths, and their clothes were dyed red with blood. If it were not for the support of survival will, they would have fallen down and become the belly of the wolves.
Oh
Just when the father and daughter thought that they would die this time, there was a sudden roar of dragons in their ears. Even there was a loud noise in the sand, as if the earth dragon was turning over.
Father and daughter haven't fully reflected what's going on. With them as the center, 18 vines emerge from the sky and the earth, like all kinds of animals galloping. In an instant, they run through the bodies of more than 20 aeolian wolves, frightening other aeolian wolves to retreat one after another.
Ouch!
Another wolf howl sounded in the distance.
Those sandstorm wolves listened, retreated like the tide, and disappeared in the vast sandstorm in an instant.
When everything returned to calm, the father and daughter found an extraordinary young man standing behind them.
"Thank you..."
The father was about to thank the young man for saving his life, but as soon as he said two words, he was about to fall down. Fortunately, the young man held him with his eyes and hands.
"It's just a small effort. You've all been hurt and your true Qi has been consumed too much. You shouldn't talk more. You'd better deal with the injury quickly. This is the Qi and blood pill. Take it and adjust your breath. I'll protect you."
The boy is long Yang.
It's also considered that the father and daughter are fated. They happen to meet Long Yang passing by here. Otherwise, the father and daughter will become the objects of the sandstorm wolves.
Long Yang handled the injury for his father and daughter, and took out two Qi and blood pills from the storage bag and handed them to them.
When the father and daughter saw that long Yang was young, they not only had amazing accomplishments, but also took out two precious Qi and blood pills for them. Their faces showed surprise and more gratitude.
At night, in a cave in a desert oasis, father and daughter and Long Yang sat around the fire and barbecued wolf meat.
Long Yang has learned that his father's name is yuechen, and the martial arts territory is jiuzhong; Her daughter's name is Yueqing. She is eighteen years old.
"So you are a student of Tianyang martial arts academy!"
Yuechen heard that long Yang went to Tianyang martial arts academy to practice. She couldn't help showing her longing on her face.
Yueqing is barbecue wolf meat. When she hears that here, she looks at Long Yang with a look of worship.
You know, the students recruited by Tianyang martial arts academy are all talented teenagers selected from major cities. No wonder long Yangcai is 15 years old and has nine accomplishments in the martial arts realm, and his combat effectiveness is amazing. He can easily kill a group of cunning level-1 and level-8 wind sand wolves.
Yueqing gives the roasted wolf meat to her father and Long Yang.
"Well, it's delicious. Sister Qing's craftsmanship is really good. By the way, uncle Yue, how far is it from the mercenary town?"
Long Yang took a bite of wolf meat, praised Yueqing's skill, suddenly remembered something and asked yuechen again.
"There are still two days to go. We always take the obtained herbs to the mercenary town to exchange cultivation resources with those mercenaries and alchemy guild. It's just the same way."
This time, Yueqing scrambled to answer.
"Well, let's rest early and get on our way early tomorrow morning."
Yuechen is also very happy with Long Yang.