Chapter 240

In the next few days, Ji Wuyan gradually understood her current position.

Yunxiao continent, the periphery of taboo forest.

These people in front of us are members of the Iron Eagle mercenary regiment, and the middle-aged man is the head of the Iron Eagle mercenary regiment. He is a martial artist in the triple heaven of the divine realm. Everyone likes to call him uncle Yan.

The scale of the Iron Eagle mercenary Corps is not large, with a total of more than a dozen people. However, to Ji Wuyan's surprise, these young people are all self-cultivation in the holy land, and their age is generally not high, only in their twenties.

This achievement can be achieved in his twenties. Even in the world before him, it is definitely a genius among geniuses.

However, according to these people, they live at the bottom. I don't know how many people of his generation have far surpassed them in cultivation and strength.

"Wuji, tell me about you. How did you get hurt?" Chen Qi looked at Ji Wuyan and asked.

Yanwuji was said by an idea when they asked their name. Originally, he said that he was inflamed, but they mistakenly thought that his surname was yanwuji.

Anyway, he won't correct it.

"Hum, how else can I get hurt? I must have offended someone. Judging from the situation of this boy at that time, it is estimated that he is not a good man. Otherwise, how can he even break his bones."

Next to him, there was a young man with his arms around his chest and his face staring at him. His eyes were cold.

This guy's name is Feng Liang. At present, he has the highest cultivation in the Iron Eagle mercenary regiment. He shows the Holy Land and jiuchongtian. He is arrogant, arrogant and willful. Sometimes, even Yan Ping can't control each other.

He always thought that the reason why Ji Wuyan was so seriously injured was probably to offend some powerful person. In these days, he ran to discuss with Yan Ping every day and asked to get rid of this burden immediately so as not to cause trouble.

However, Yanping doesn't think so.

Based on his many years of experience, it can be seen at a glance that Ji Wuyan is only the cultivation of the holy land, and the clothes he wore at that time are not very good. Even if he offends people, he is at most just the cultivation of the divine realm like him. Otherwise, when he encounters the existence of the Dharma Realm, the other party is unlikely to survive.

Of course, there is a more important reason. He took a fancy to Ji Wuyan's talent.

Now Ji Wuyan seems to be less than 20 years old at most, and cultivation is already the eighth heaven of the holy land. Even in his Iron Eagle mercenary regiment, he belongs to the top level. Therefore, if the other party is innocent and has no way to go, he doesn't mind accepting such a talented genius.

"Feng Liang, what are you talking about?" Chen Qi glared.

In the whole Iron Eagle mercenary regiment, he is the only one who dares to compete with Feng Liang. He has that strength. After all, his cultivation is the eighth heaven of the holy land, which is only a little worse than the other party.

Although they are in the same team, the other party's unruly character has always been against him, and their quarrel has never stopped. I'm afraid they would have fought if Yan Ping hadn't pressed them.

"Hum, it's just the truth. Why? Don't you allow others to tell the truth?"

Feng Liang sneered and raised a touch of disdain at the corners of his mouth. Chen Qi was not only inferior to him in cultivation, but also inferior to him in strength. He didn't look at each other at all.

"Well, don't say a word."

At this time, Yan Ping came over.

"Uncle Yan, you're here. Just in time, I have something to tell you."

As soon as Feng Liang saw Yan Ping, he immediately went forward, pointed to Ji Wuyan lying on the animal's fur, and said in a cold voice, "the boy's injury is much better these days. Should you let him leave?"

"The boy has been unwilling to tell the truth. I think it's probably the same as my guess. He must have offended someone. We'd better leave him here before the other party comes to the door!"

Hearing the speech, Chen Qi suddenly changed his face, stood in front of Ji Wuyan, glared at Feng Liang and said, "no, I don't agree! If you leave him here alone, wouldn't you send him into the mouth of the monster? Didn't you hurt him?"

"Well, be quiet, both of you!"

Yan Ping waved his hand, walked towards Ji Wuyan, showed a soft smile and asked, "little brother, how are you doing?"

Ji Wuyan smiled and arched his hand. "It's much better. Thank uncle Yan for saving!"

In fact, his injury was cured as early as the first day. With Qi blood pill, no matter how serious he was injured, he can recover at the first time.

However, in order not to shock the world, he pretended to "recover" slowly.

"That's good!"

Yan Ping nodded with a smile and then said, "I don't know what's going to happen after the little brother is cured? Is there a place to go? If there's really no place to go, the little brother doesn't dislike us, but he can come to our Iron Eagle mercenary regiment."

"Uncle Yan, this..."

Feng Liang was in a hurry, but before he spoke, he was stopped by Yan Ping.

Ji Wuyan was silent.

He and Wu Yunxi separated. They didn't leave any contact information between them. I'm afraid it's not easy to find each other.

Moreover, according to Wu Yunxi, there seem to be some restless guys in her Tianfu. Although it is not dangerous to Wu Yunxi, it is different for him.

In that case, it's better to stay here for a while.

At that time, it's not too late to find Wu Yunxi when the situation of the world is almost finished.

Since Tianfu ranks first among the soaring forces, I believe it should be easy to find at that time.

After a few seconds, several thoughts flashed through his mind and finally made a decision. He nodded and arched his hands, "I really have no place to go now, so I'll bother uncle Yan here for a while!"

"Hum!"

Seeing this, Feng Liang no longer said anything. He snorted coldly and left with a black face.

One day later.

"Roar!"

A startling roar suddenly came out of the forest. Then, people saw a giant beast in front of them. It looked like a giant crocodile, but it had black needle like hair all over, and several huge bone spines on its back.

"Be careful, everyone. This is a needle hair giant crocodile, a level 6 monster!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure rushed out, facing the giant crocodile, the terrible aura raged in the void, and a mighty hand beat back the giant crocodile in an instant.

It's Yan Ping. He did it!

Ji Wuyan lay on the fur of the monster, squinted and looked in the direction over there.

After striking back the monster with one palm, Yan Ping took out a treasure knife emitting red light. Under the infusion of aura, the treasure knife instantly burst into incomparably bright red light, like a cloud of fire burning the sky, enveloping the whole sky.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuyan's pupil could not help shrinking slightly.

What a powerful momentum!

I'm afraid the power of this move is not weaker than his eighteen dragon subduing palms. In terms of grade, even in the first-class martial arts, it belongs to the top level.

"Uncle Yan, it's really powerful. Every time I see him take out the fire knife and kill those monsters, I can't help feeling blood boiling!"

"That's right! You don't think about it. That fire knife is a spiritual weapon. It can improve the power of martial arts by several levels. The last time that level five monster was killed by Uncle Yan."

"Holy weapon! Tut Tut, I really envy you. I don't know when I can get such martial arts?"

"You? You'd better wait until you break through the magical realm. Otherwise, even if you are given a spiritual weapon, you can't use it."

Ahead, the group of young people were whispering, their eyes were watching closely, full of excitement.

At this time, even Feng Liang's eyes were bright, staring at the flame like sword in Yanping's hand, and his eyes were full of heat.

If you get such a powerful sword, you can at least make yourself less struggle for decades.

Spiritual weapons are very expensive. Some people with magical powers and martial arts can't buy one even after they have spent their whole life.

It must be mine and can only belong to me!

Feng Liang clenched his teeth and glanced at Ji Wuyan's direction. With a cold flash in his eyes, he made the indecisive decision in his heart.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the giant crocodile didn't even have time to make a miserable cry, so it was cut in half by the hot blade and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ha ha, uncle Yan, you are so powerful!"

"Yes! Another harvest today!"

"Level 6 monster, tut Tut, it must have a lot of valuable things."

A group of young people ran over and started happily. Of course, they couldn't forget the most valuable six level monster core.

"Limitless, see? This is the strength of Uncle Yan. Don't worry. Uncle Yan can definitely ensure our safety."

Chen Qi turned around and patted his chest, reassuring Ji Wuyan that there would be no problem with them in the future.

Ji Wuyan smiled and didn't refute each other. Instead, he stared at the direction of Yanping and whispered, "that knife is really powerful!"

Psionic weapons?

I've never heard of it in the lower world. I think it's unique here. According to the comments of those people, such martial arts should be effective only by using Reiki. It's also an ordinary sharp blade in the hands of martial artists below the magical realm.

significant?

Ji Wuyan lifted a radian around her mouth.

It can improve the power of several levels of martial arts. It seems that he has to get one if he has a chance!

Time passed in a hurry, and five days passed.

Ji Wuyan's "injury" was finally cured under the witness of everyone.

"Ha ha, limitless, you are good. Come on, let's have a competition and see how powerful you are?"

Chen Qiyan was so excited that he couldn't help saying that he directly took Ji Wuyan out.

It was not easy to meet a man with the same cultivation as him. Naturally, there was a trace of comparison in his heart.

At this time, a discordant voice sounded in their ears.

"Oh? Want to compete? It's very simple. Let him go to the Forbidden Forest and kill a maned rock beast for us to see? If he can't even do this, it can only show that he is a waste. We Iron Eagle mercenary regiment don't want such waste."