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When Mantian arrived at Tianxuan Pavilion, Mr. Luo was lying on a wicker chair in front of Tianxuan Pavilion, holding a simple book in his hand, reading it carefully!
Seeing Mr. Luo immersed in the world of books, Mantian did not disturb him. In the past month, Mantian discovered that Mr. Luo's identity should not only be the disciple responsible for distributing books in Tianxuan Pavilion, but also the person in charge of the entire Tianxuan Pavilion!
Most of the time, Mr. Luo would just sweep the floor and read a book leisurely! However, Mr. Luo didn't say anything, and Mantian wouldn't take the initiative to ask!
Mantian stood in front of Mr. Luo, waiting quietly. Many Forging Peak disciples passed by in twos and threes. When they saw Mantian, they all showed shocked expressions and whispered about something.
"What's the matter? You are standing here, where are they talking, can I still see it?" Mr. Luo's impatient words sounded. Although he appeared impatient, there was a smile on his face.
Mantian smiled awkwardly, took a few steps forward, cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Luo, Mantian has something to ask of you."
"Tell me!" Mr. Luo raised his eyebrows. He put the book on his abdomen, lay on the wicker chair, and looked at Mantian with a slightly surprised expression.
"Excuse me, Mr. Luo, how should I collect the wild beasts? Where can I collect the wild beasts?" Man Tian asked what was on his mind without hesitation.
"Oh? Feeling pressure?" Mr. Luo did not answer directly, but said calmly.
Mantian's eyes narrowed slightly and he did not answer.
"It's good to feel the pressure. Only when you have pressure can you have motivation! That's right." Mr. Luo smiled lightly. Then, he sat up and looked at Man Tiandao: "Whether it is forging or barbarian cultivation, if you are too comfortable, it will not have any effect on your improvement.
Good thing! Although the little ancient sect is brilliant, it is too comfortable and is only suitable for a bad old man like me. The disciples in the sect are busy with their own affairs, but they don’t know that their strength can only be improved with full experience and experience. "
"Go to the Barbarian Burial Land. There is what you want there. As for how to collect the barbarian beasts, there are detailed instructions on the animal skin. However, I advise you that if you want the ferocious beasts to surrender, you mainly rely on the pressure of the bloodline! So!
, don’t try to conquer the powerful beast! Even if you conquer it, once your bloodline pressure cannot suppress it, you will suffer the backlash of the beast!" Mr. Luo said, holding two more animal skins in his hand, and threw them to Mantian.
One is the secret to collecting wild beasts, and the other is a map of the border area!
"Go ahead, you won't see the mountains beyond the mountains, and you won't know the people among the people." After finishing speaking, Mr. Luo lay down again, holding the book and continuing to read.
Mantian held two animal skins. Although he still had doubts, he pressed them down, bowed to express his thanks, and then turned around and left!
"Don't forget to come back in three months to participate in the disciple competition!" Mr. Luo's words came from behind. Mantian paused, nodded slightly, and continued to go.
When Man Tian went away, Mr. Luo put down the ancient book, looked at Man Tian's retreating figure, and murmured to himself: "The place where Man Tian is buried is the land of creation. How much you can get depends on your creation."
Checking the map, Mantian discovered that the place where Mr. Luo mentioned the burial place was located in the far west of the border area. Judging from the map, it was close to an area called Taizhou! It takes more than twenty days from Xiaoguzong to the burial place.
journey!
Mantian didn't have much time, it took a month and a half to go back and forth, so he didn't have much time to stay. After saying goodbye to Xiong Hong, he quickly went to the place where Man was buried.
Along the way, Mantian was full of wind and dust. He was carrying twelve high-level profound weapons, and every step he took would leave deep footprints on the ground. The journey was boring, but Mantian used the journey to practice! Although he stepped into the third-level tempering body
, but running wildly with a load of 120,000 yuan is still a bit difficult!
For ten days in a row, he kept resting until he reached the limit. Gradually, Mantian discovered that under such extreme running, his energy grew much faster than before. Yuan energy as big as a little finger filled his limbs.
Moisturizes the bones and makes Mantian's whole body full of strength!
On this day, Mantian entered the large city in the west of the border area, Futu City.
Running wildly for several days consumed Mantian's physical strength. Although he was nourished by the power of blood and Yuanli, Mantian had not yet entered the realm of blood elephants and could not completely get rid of his dependence on food! "Gulu" was growling in his stomach.
When Mantian walked into the Buddha City, he entered an inn, ordered a few side dishes, and devoured them, but the sound of discussion came to his ears.
"Geniuses from major tribes in Southern Xinjiang are emerging one after another, just like a hundred flowers blooming! I heard that Xue Man, the number one young man from the Blood Lion tribe, defeated Yun Yi from the Cloud Leopard tribe in one fell swoop! You know, this Yun Yi became famous in Southern Xinjiang five years ago, but...
Defeated at the hands of a junior!"
"I heard from the patriarch that the same is true in the Eastern Region far to the east! The major sects have more geniuses. I heard that every year there are wizards who enter the golden elixir stage. You know, the golden elixir is like the blood elephant stage!"
"Hmph! How can cultivators compare with our barbarians? They are vulnerable to the most powerful force! There are people in the Eastern Region who have entered the Golden Core stage in a year, so why don't we, the Southern Barbarians, have people who have entered the Blood Elephant stage in a year?
?" When a barbarian heard this, he not only spoke out!
Barbarians are a race that advocates strength, and they have ambiguities about cultivators. More people think that physical strength is the strongest!
"Not to mention the Southern Barbarians, even the Barbarian Sect in the Taizhou region in the Eastern Region has an incredible person. This person's name is Yan Shan. With the strength of the fifth-grade body tempering, he even forcibly subdued a third-grade ferocious beast by himself!"
Mantian, who was holding the wine glass tightly, heard the word "Eastern Region", and his body trembled! The Eastern Region was an eternal pain in his heart. His brother Man Xiao went to the Eastern Region without any news, and he almost thought that he died on the way.
Above, but Mantian has always had a glimmer of hope in his heart. His brother Man Xiao is not dead! Mantian doesn't even dare to think about why his brother has not come back after all these years if he is not dead. He is afraid of overthinking the glimmer of hope in his heart.
It also completely disappeared.
"What does Yan Shan mean? Not long after, I will challenge him to see if he can catch my arrow!" While everyone was arguing, the sound of low drinking woke up Man Tian, who was in deep thought.
A figure walked into the inn, and everyone looked up. This person was about fifteen or sixteen years old, six feet tall, wearing animal skins, and carrying a huge bow.
Many people wanted to scold this young man for being arrogant, but they suddenly saw the huge bow that the young man was carrying. This bow was about half a foot long and completely black. What was shocking was that the fiery red bow strings actually burst into fiery red flames.
It looks like a burning rope.
The barbarian who noticed this suppressed what he was about to say, not to mention whether this young man had the strength to defeat Yan Shan. Even if he didn't, he was not someone they could afford to offend.
The young man glanced at everyone coldly, giving the impression that he was looking down on everyone. He sat at an empty table opposite Mantian and said loudly: "Bring me the best meat!"
After Mantian looked at the young man, he was surprised. He felt the surging power contained in the young man's body. It must be said that although this man was arrogant, he had the capital to be arrogant!
"Remember, my name is Man Yijian! Soon, my name will be famous in Southern Barbarians! Not Southern Xinjiang!" Looking at the much quieter inn, the arrogant young man said loudly.
"Man?" Mantian was stunned when he heard Man Yijian's surname. Although he didn't have much experience, he had never heard of other Man surnames in Xiaogu Sect. At this time, the arrogant young man in front of him also had the surname Man?
"Anyone can talk arrogantly, so what if we defeat Yan Shan? Southern Xinjiang is not the Southern Barbarians. How can an ignorant child like you know how big the Southern Barbarians are? Don't you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world?" A middle-aged man said with a sneer on his face.
road.
"call out!"
The sound of a sharp arrow cutting through suddenly sounded, and before everyone could react, a fiery red light suddenly appeared, and the middle-aged man's body suddenly flew upside down and was actually nailed to the wall. Everyone turned their heads and looked in fear.
It was found that the middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, with a look of fear remaining in his eyes. His mouth was slightly opened, and blood flowed from his mouth. From the beginning to the end, no one saw the young man's action, and no one saw the middle-aged man's actions.
He was killed with a sharp weapon.
"Who the hell is this? How qualified is he to teach me a lesson?" Man Yijian shouted coldly.
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