Chapter 15 Harvest
Wei Yang stood in a messy, dilapidated and crumbling hall.
"The power is pretty good."
Looked down at his palm and grinned.
This time he tested the power of the Mad Lion's Roar and achieved an effect that surprised him.
Xuan level advanced fighting skills, combined with supporting techniques.
He may even have only exerted one-tenth of the true power of the Mad Lion's Roar, and he is already so terrifying.
Wei Yang stepped forward and leaned down to pick up a ring from the messy ground.
This is Mu Snake’s ring.
A large knife covered with cracks was inserted crookedly not far away.
The leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group has no bones left.
“That’s how it feels.”
Wei Yang closed his eyes slightly, with a pleasant smile on his lips.
This powerful feeling of crushing the enemy made him obsessed.
This is the correct way to open it.
Crush with absolute strength, flying dragon directly rides on the face, causing the enemy to fly into ashes and be annihilated.
High-end crushing game.
Leap level?
It is impossible to leapfrog a higher level. It will never be possible to leapfrog a higher level. He only wants to be surpassed, not to surpass others.
Only the crushed enemy is a good enemy.
It's too tiring to play against the wind. How easy is it to overwhelm a game like this?
"The Wolf Head Mercenary Group seems to have a second in command, named Gan Mu?"
"I didn't see it, either he wasn't there, or he was hiding because of the situation. Get up."
"Forget it, it's just a small role."
Wei Yang is too lazy to look for it. He is just an eight-nine star fighter at best.
Throwing the ring in his hand, Wei Yang turned and left.
……
The carriage left Qingshan Town.
In the carriage.
"Sir, are you okay?" Ye Xian'er stared at Wei Yang with her beautiful eyes and asked worriedly.
Wei Yang waved his hand indifferently and said casually: "It's okay. I can crush it easily. What can happen?"
Hearing this, Ye Xianer gently covered her rosy mouth with her beautiful hand, and her pretty face was covered with tears. Shocking color.
The famous Wolf Head Mercenary Group, easily crushed?
Looking at the young man in front of him, who was only a few years older than himself, Ye Xianer's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.
When Wei Yang saw this, his heart moved, he winked at her and struck while the iron was hot, "As long as I am here, I will beat up anyone who dares to bully you."
Ye Xian'er suddenly blushed and lowered her head, her red lips pursed slightly, feeling sweet in her heart. She picked up the teapot and poured water for him, and responded softly: "Yes."
Immediately, she looked towards the direction of Qingshan Town, feeling somewhat He asked curiously: "What happened to them?"
"I've almost wiped them out. Only the second boss named Gan Mu is left. No one is seen." Wei Yang took a sip of tea and shrugged. He shrugged, "It's just a small character, I'm too lazy to look for it."
Wei Yang took out a ring from his arms, and his soul power poured into it. Since Mu She was dead, the remaining soul mark inside It was naturally unstoppable and was easily broken through by Wei Yang's powerful soul power.
The interior was a space of about five square meters. Wei Yang searched it with his soul power, and after a while he took out several books and scrolls.
Xuan level low-level fighting skills, wind blade sword dance.
Xuan level low-level body technique, Feng Xiangbu.
Xuan level low level skill, Wu Feng Jue.
Huang level advanced fighting skill, Wind Stab.
In Najie, these are the things Wei Yang is slightly interested in.
There were a lot of other gold coins, magic cores, herbs, sundries, etc., but they didn't arouse much interest in him. He didn't bother to look carefully, so he just threw the silver-white Na ring to Ye Xian'er, "Here, this low-level Na ring." Ring, I gave it to you."
"Huh?" Ye Xianer took the ring in surprise, and then handed it back quickly: "How can this be done? It's too precious."
Na ring. , too precious.
Ye Xianer thought for a while.
She felt as if she had packed herself up and sold it, and it was not worth a single ring.
"Don't be wordy."
Wei Yang took the ring and grabbed her jade hand. It was soft and smooth, warm and slightly cool, as if it were boneless, making people feel like they couldn't put it down.
He couldn't help but lower his head and look at it.
Fair, delicate, and slender, with a touch of pink on the fingertips and nails, very beautiful.
Ye Xianer was stunned.
When Wei Yang grabbed his slender hand, the warmth from the opponent's palm made Ye Xianer's delicate body tremble, and her face instantly turned a delicate red.
Especially, this annoying guy was staring straight at her hands. His fiery gaze seemed to burn the skin on the back of her hands, causing her whole body to burn. Weak.
Ye Xianer's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, her breathing became a little rapid, her mouth opened and she gasped, and her slightly bulging chest rose and fell rapidly.
I gently twitched my hand, but it was weak and could not be pulled out. I felt so ashamed that I had to turn my face to the side.
That look made Wei Yang's throat feel a little dry. He took a breath and put the ring on Ye Xian'er's slender ring finger on his right hand. I tried it on, but the size wasn't quite right and it seemed a little loose.
“Are you ready?” came a voice as thin as a mosquito.
Wei Yang looked up and saw a pretty face that was both happy and angry, with a hint of shame in its beautiful eyes.
"Ahem." Wei Yang reluctantly let go of his hand, coughed lightly, and sat back down.
"Humph." Ye Xian'er snorted softly, retracted his hand, hid it in his sleeve and covered it, biting his red lips lightly with his teeth, with an expression that seemed angry or annoyed, turned his body to the side, and faced him with the back of his head. .
The atmosphere became a little awkward and charming, and a hint of ambiguity filled the car.
At this moment, it seemed that even the air suddenly became quiet.
After a while.
"Ahem, what, the size is a little wrong."
Wei Yang touched his nose awkwardly and said: "After I go back, I will teach you how to practice and wait for you to cultivate the fighting spirit. After that, you can use the Na Ring with Dou Qi. After refining the Na Ring, you can slightly adjust the size of the ring as you wish.”
Ye Xian'er's cheeks, which still had some baby fat, were red and slightly bulging like buns. She rolled her eyes at him from the corner of her eyes, pouted, and ignored him.
Wei Yang asked for trouble and had no choice but to smile, secretly blaming himself for being too impatient and annoying the beauty, so he picked up a few books on martial arts and fighting skills and started studying them.
Mu Snake still has something, three Xuan-level low-level martial arts and fighting skills, and one yellow-level high-level fighting skill 'Wind Stab', but unfortunately they are all wind attributes.
That's not to say that Wei Yang can't practice, but after all, his attributes are different, so he definitely won't be able to exert the full power of his fighting skills.
Forget about the exercises and the wind-blade sword dance, they are just for reference at most.
As for that body fighting skill, Feng Xiang Bu, you can actually learn it and use it with fire attribute fighting spirit. You can almost bring out 70 to 80% of the power of this body fighting skill.
It has a quasi-mysterious effect.
The yellow-level advanced fighting skill 'Wind Stab' is also good. It can be used with a gun, sword or finger.
After Wei Yang learned it, he used his fingers to perform it, which can be regarded as an additional method.
Immediately he started studying it with relish.
That's it, after a while.
Ye Xianer secretly glanced sideways and saw that he was reading a book seriously. She took a deep breath and then looked away angrily.
A while passed.
"Hey." Ye Xianer shouted angrily.
“What for?” Wei Yang looked away from the scroll and looked up at her.
"Didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to practice?" Ye Xian'er rolled her eyes at him with an irritated look.
"Yes, I said I would teach you when I get back." Wei Yang nodded.
“I want to learn now.” Ye Xianer said.
There seems to be a bit of coquettishness in the tone.
"Oh, okay." Wei Yang was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something vaguely, and nodded quickly in agreement.
He dropped the scroll in his hand and diligently came to sit next to Ye Xian'er.
"You, you are not allowed to act like a hooligan, and you are not allowed to bully me." Ye Xianer glared at him.
"How could I?" Wei Yang cried out for injustice and refused to admit it until he was beaten to death.
“Humph.” Ye Xianer snorted.
"In the early stage of a fighter's training, what he cultivates is the spirit of fighting... At this stage, the main focus is on strengthening the body and laying the foundation..." Wei Yang said carefully.
Ye Xian'er listened with a serious look on her face and asked questions from time to time, and Wei Yang also answered them in detail.
Just as he was talking, he seemed a little immodest. The beauty was beside him, and the delicious fragrance lingered in his nose.
Wei Yang glanced at Ye Xian'er who was listening carefully, and tentatively moved his body closer to Ye Xian'er.
Then use the corner of your eye to secretly observe her reaction.
Ye Xianer just bit her red lips lightly with her teeth and had no reaction.
Wei Yang suddenly became energetic and carefully moved again, inadvertently getting close to her delicate body.
The two people's arms touched each other through the cloth. Ye Xian'er's body trembled, she blushed and lowered her head, making no sound.
Wei Yang picked up the teacup with his other hand and took a sip of water before continuing.
But his left hand moved quietly as if inadvertently, and finally gently hugged her waist.
Ye Xianer's body trembled again, but there was still no reaction, but her face became even redder.
Wei Yang was not polite when he saw this. With a little force on his arms, Ye Xianer's shoulders leaned against his arms.
With her soft and delicate body in his arms, and his nose sniffing the delicious fragrance of her hair, Wei Yang couldn't hide his joy.
Of course, he is not thinking about doing anything to Ye Xianer now, he is just giving her a hug.
After all, Ye Xianer is still young now.
Emotions should be cultivated from an early age.
"You bullied me again." Ye Xian'er lowered her head, and her almost inaudible voice came slowly.
Wei Yang lowered his head and couldn't see her expression at the moment. He could only see a red side face and delicate pink earlobes.
"No, I just hugged you and promised not to do anything." Wei Yang said softly.
“I don’t believe you.” Ye Xianer snorted.
(End of this chapter)