Soul Devouring Sword Master

You know, those are all things he got from killing enemies along the way. There are at least hundreds of techniques, materials, and treasures, but he only got these high-grade Yuan stones. The only thing he can do is that the high-grade Yuan stones are too expensive.

In fact, the vitality in Immortal Sword Mountain is very rich, no worse than high-grade Yuan stones. For general practice, you only need to swallow the earth's vitality.

However, the preciousness of the high-grade Yuan Stone is that it can quickly replenish the vitality in the body. Devouring the earth's Yuan Qi requires a longer time to be refined and absorbed, while the high-grade Yuan Stone can be directly absorbed by the Yuan Mansion and released immediately, which is extremely efficient. It is a must-have item for every Yuanying realm warrior to go out.

Therefore, many Yuanying realm warriors do not use high-grade Yuan stones to practice, but they carry many of them with them and usually use them in battle.

Many times, the number of high-grade Yuan Stones can determine the outcome of a battle. For example, if two warriors of similar strength fight to the end, the number of high-grade Yuan Stones on their bodies may be the key to determining victory or defeat, or even life or death. .

Sometimes, it is not uncommon for a less powerful warrior to consume a stronger warrior to death due to the superior number of high-grade Yuan Stones.

Therefore, no one will complain that they have too few high-grade Yuan stones on them. When you go out, you can take as much as you can to save your life at critical moments.

Back on the mountain peak, Deng Chen and Song Yufei were cleaning the room. What made Lin Xiao's eyes twitch was that Song Yufei actually swept out a few dead mice.

How many years has no one lived in this house of love?

Knocked on Elder Yun's door.

"come in."

Lin Xiao pushed the door open and went in. As soon as he entered, a smell of alcohol and stench hit his face, causing him to sneeze three times in a row and cover his nose.

Taking a closer look, he saw Elder Yun lying on a wicker chair. He stretched out his hand to grab Lin Xiao's wine bottle and found it in his hand.

When he opened the lid of the pot, a smell of wine wafted out, which made Elder Yun's narrowed eyes light up. He immediately took a few sips and was very satisfied.

"Hey, where's the roast chicken?"

Elder Yun asked.

"here."

Lin Xiao walked over and handed the roast chicken wrapped in oil paper to Elder Yun.

Elder Yun opened the parchment paper, pulled off a chicken leg and ate it without looking happy at all.

"Teacher, please give me the money for the drink."

Lin Xiaodao.

"As for the drink money, I'll give it to you later, on credit first."

Elder Yun said.

"Credit?"

Lin Xiao was startled for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly, "Teacher, you..."

"If nothing happens, just go out. I'll call you if anything happens."

Elder Yun said.

Lin Xiao shook his head and sighed, and had no choice but to walk out. He was extremely speechless. The old man regarded him as a servant, providing him with food and drink, and he had to pay for it himself.

It is hard to imagine that such a person would be an elder of Immortal Sword Mountain.

Shaking his head, Lin Xiao walked to his room and opened the door. It was as messy as he thought, and there were even some debris. It was covered with dust and the corners were covered with cobwebs. It looked like no one had lived there for many years. Pass.

With the lessons learned from the past, these things are no longer surprising. Lin Xiao sighed and secretly lamented that he was unlucky. When he arrived at Fairy Sword Mountain, he was assigned to such a strange old man. He was afraid that he would not have a good life in the future.

After cleaning the room, Lin Xiao replaced some tables, chairs, benches, and beds with new ones, and fell down on the bed. It may be that he had traveled for more than a month, and soon the fatigue came over him like a tide, and Lin Xiao fell asleep.

The next morning, Lin Xiao was awakened by the shock.

Boom! Boom...

Outside the house, there was a noise, and the ground shook slightly.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Xiao yawned, stretched his muscles, and pushed the door open.

In the yard, Deng Chen was seen crouching on horseback. In front of him was an iron stake. He lowered his waist and straightened his waist. He alternately handed out his fists, vigorously, and punched the target one after another. There was a "dong-dong-dong" sound on the iron pile.

The iron pile sank into the ground, causing the ground to tremble slightly under the constant impact of the fists.

The sound of fists hitting iron piles echoed throughout the courtyard.

"Morning."

Lin Xiao walked over and said hello.

"morning."

Deng Chen replied without looking back, focusing on boxing with consistent speed and power.

"Such physical strength."

Lin Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although Deng Chen was not big, he had clear muscle lines on his body, and he had strong control over his strength. There was almost no difference in the frequency and strength of each punch.

Of course, many people can do this, but over time, the muscles will inevitably stiffen and errors will occur, but Deng Chen seems not to be affected at all.

"Strange? Where has Song Yufei gone?"

Lin Xiao wondered, if this girl was woken up, she would definitely come out and scold her.

"She went out a long time ago, it seems she went to attend class."

Deng Chen said, his movements still the same.

"I see, they are all quite diligent."

Lin Xiao smiled faintly, and when he got closer, he discovered that there were two dents on the iron pile. They were obviously made by fists, and there was no deviation. That is, Deng Chen's fists always hit the same position. The control of power is evident.

Naturally, it was not an ordinary iron stake, otherwise it would have been punched through long ago.