Listening to the sound that rang in his heart, Xiao Yan blinked slightly, tapping his chin without a trace.
Without immediately picking up the black iron piece, Xiao Yan lightly tossed the bloodshot green magic crystal in his hand, and smiled at the mercenary man behind the vendor who looked a little bit thug-eyed: "What kind of thing is this? The magic crystal of Warcraft?"
"Hey, Master has good eyesight. This is the magic crystal of the first-order monster wood swallowing fox. Among the first-order magic crystal, this can be regarded as the best. In order to obtain this magic crystal, our fang mercenary group can fully guard it. After killing five wood swallowing foxes in three days, I got this one..." Seeing Xiao Yan's extraordinary clothes, the mercenary man hurriedly introduced.
"If the young master is attracted to it, only five hundred gold coins are needed. Hey, in order to hunt the wood-swallowing fox, we have several brothers who have suffered serious injuries..."
Xiao Yan brushed the bloodshot on the magic crystal with his finger, and realized that the bloodshot hadn't completely solidified. He nodded slightly, glanced at the two gold stars on the opponent's chest, and said casually: "It's expensive. The price is only about four hundred to four hundred and five, and although Wood Swallowing Fox is also a beast, its attack power is not very high. Those of your team members, don't they even have not reached the level of combatants, right?"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the mercenary man smirked. Obviously, he didn’t expect the boy in front of him to know so much about market prices and Warcraft. He had to sneer at the moment: “Four hundred and seven, no less. After all, our brothers have to live a life. …"
"Oh..." With a sigh in the mercenary man's nervous gaze, Xiao Yan bent down and scratched at the paving. It happened that the weird iron piece was among them, and he raised a handful of things in his hand: "Four hundred and seven, let's go together..."
His eyes moved tricky over the items in Xiao Yan's hand, and the mercenary man quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were all cheap things...
"become!"
Refreshingly threw out a small bag of gold coins, Xiao Yan picked up his things and turned around without saying a word...
"Hey, Xiao Yanzi, that's not bad, you're so cautious about buying something." After turning around, Yao Lao smiled jokingly in his heart.
"These guys are profiteers. As long as you see what you like to do, they will shoot the horse for the price increase. I don't want to be taken advantage of..." He said flatly in his heart, and Xiao Yan stopped caring about the ring. The weird old man in the middle, accompanied by Xun'er, strolled leisurely out of the city, and then slowly returned to the family...
Parting with Xun'er in the family, Xiao Yan rushed back to his house anxiously, and then carefully closed the doors and windows...
Looking back at the Yao Lao who didn't know when he came out, Xiao Yan took out the medicine and magic crystal he had purchased from his arms, and said anxiously, "I got everything, how can I get it?"
Old Yao smiled, glanced casually across the materials on the table, and suddenly said, "Don't you look at the black iron piece?"
"Eh?" Xiao Yan was taken aback, and then hurriedly took out the black iron piece, looked it up and down carefully, frowned and said, "What is this thing for?"
Old Yao easily took the iron piece and said with a smile: "There seems to be a fighting skill in it, but the person who made the iron piece may also be a pharmacist. Therefore, this iron piece is only someone with superior soul perception. To be able to sense it."
"Fighting skills?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he hurriedly asked, "What level?"
Fighting skills are above the Douqi Continent, and its emphasis is no less than that of Douqi Gong. A sophisticated combat skill allows people to exert a tyrannical force far beyond their own when fighting.
The fighting skills and techniques are general, and they are also divided into the fourth stage of Xuanhuang, heaven and earth, and the fighting skills that have been spread in the mainland public class are at most only about the advanced level of Huang. Some high-level fighting skills can only be obtained by going to some colleges or sects. .
Of course, because of the vastness of the fighting spirit continent, there are always some of the fighting skills of the predecessors. For various reasons, they were lost and finally acquired by a lucky person. And now the black iron piece that Xiao Yan has obtained may be a predecessor. Left over...
Old Yao turned over the iron sheet, and only smiled after a while: "Sucking his palm: low-level Xuan-level!"
"The low-level Xuan-level?" The little face was pleased. Xiao Yan didn't expect this randomly bought tattered goods to hide a mysterious-level fighting skill. You must know that the deepest fighting skill in his family is nothing but talent. It was an intermediate level of Profound Rank, and only the patriarch and a few elders were qualified to study.
"Suction palm: It can suck a thousand catties of boulders when it is cultivated to great success. If it encounters an enemy, it can suck the human blood forcefully!"
"Pull the blood out of the body?" With a startled face, Xiao Yan swallowed, and said in a little surprise: "This...is too good? If the blood is removed, who can survive?"
"Of course, this thing can only deal with opponents of the same level or lower than you. If you encounter someone who is stronger than you, they will directly use the strength to get close. It is you who are unlucky..." The veteran Yao Iron Tablet casually threw it over, faintly Dao, it seems that he does not have a high evaluation of this fighting skill.
Yao is always a big man, with a high natural vision, but in Xiao Yan's eyes, this is a high-level fighting skill. At the moment, he picked up the black iron piece and laughed: "Anyway, this sucking palm is better than the ordinary fighting skills in the family. It’s much better, and I’ll learn it from now on..."
"Hey, just your three-stage fighting spirit, it's great to be able to suck up a branch, and you want to suck human blood..." Yao Lao shook his head and said with a curled mouth.
Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yan didn't bother to pay attention to the weird old man, holding the iron piece and laughing.
"Look at what you look like, it's really shameful that a low-level combat skill of the Profound Rank can fascinate you like this..." Reluctantly shook his head, Yao Lao grabbed the magic crystal on the table, and said to Xiao Yan: "Go and do it. A big basin of water comes."
Seeing that Yao Lao seemed to be about to start work, Xiao Yan hurriedly closed the black iron sheet, and went to prepare...
…
In the quiet room, Old Yao picked up the purple leaf bluegrass in his left hand and narrowed his eyes. After a while, he breathed out slightly, and on his left palm, some white flames suddenly evacuated...
As soon as the flame appeared, the temperature in the room rose a lot.
Staring at the white flame without blinking, Xiao Yan's heart was a little shocked. Although he did not know the refining process of the pharmacist, this anger was released and turned into substance. Even if it was his father, it was impossible to do it. Arrived...
His face was indifferent, the white flame in Yao Lao's hand fluttered slightly, swallowing the purple-leaf bluegrass... the flame was tumbling, and the purple-leaf bluegrass was burned into a small green liquid almost instantaneously...
He grabbed a purple leaf blue grass again with his right hand and threw it directly into the white flame...
After throwing all the three purple leaf blue grasses in, the green liquid became obviously much larger.
The green liquid, constantly creeping in the flame, the hot temperature, constantly burning the impurities in it...
As the flame burned, the green liquid got smaller and smaller, and after a while, it was only about the size of a thumb...
Next, Yao Lao threw two bone-washing flowers into the flame, and after calcining them, they melted into the green liquid...
The next step is to refine the magic crystal...
The three steps lasted for about an hour, but Yao Lao's face was still full of energy, without any sense of fatigue.
An hour later, the hard magic crystal had been calcined into a light green liquid. The violent energy contained in the magic crystal was also washed away by Yao Lao with the magical medicinal properties...
In the palm of the hand, the white flame gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely.
Looking at a drop of emerald-colored liquid floating in the palm of Old Yao's hand, Xiao Yan rubbed his hands. His extraordinary soul perception made him clearly feel how abundant this liquid has energy...
"Teacher, just take it like this?" Xiao Yan blinked, a little impatient.
"If you want to die, just take it. With your context, you will immediately have to become a real waste." Bai Xiao Yan glanced, Yao Lao flicked his finger, and the emerald liquid fell into the basin of clear water in the room. , Suddenly, a basin of clear water turned into blue.
"From now on, you will cultivate here. With your cultivation talent, it will not be difficult to reach the seventh stage within a year." Yao Lao clapped his hands and smiled.
Xiao Yan was full of joy and nodded hurriedly.
"Oh, I almost forgot. This kind of potion can only last for two months. In other words, you have to buy today's things once every two months." Yao Lao said with a smile.
Xiao Yan nodded in tears when his face stiffened.
"***, this thing is really only affordable to rich people..."