Fighting life simulator

Chapter 41 Flying Fighting Skills
The forces that own the secret realm must be very powerful. From the observation on the side of the space passage just now, we can know that the space in this secret realm is definitely not small, and it owns a lot of buildings.

It must be a great sect with a large number of people, but now it has no successors, and the end of the family is full of corpses, which is a bit embarrassing.

Although these bones are somewhat concerning.

But these bones also did not affect Xiao Ming's progress, but accelerated his speed.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Xiao Ming finally arrived at his destination.

Bypassing the last big tree more than ten meters wide, his field of vision widened, and a small square tens of meters wide suddenly appeared in front of him.

The square as a whole is composed of white rocks, which are extremely white, and there are some patterns of birds and beasts painted on it, as well as some runes similar to the jade square outside.

However, although these runes were somewhat strange, they did not show the same power as the runes in Yushi Square.

The pavilion stands at the end of the square, and the whole body is made of unknown red wood. The overall appearance is in the same strain as these trees, and they are very spacious.

Standing on the edge of the white square, Xiao Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the square carefully. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his right hand.

"Spirit" suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Go find the way." Xiao Ming used his soul power to give Ling an order.

Immediately, the flickering spirit in his hand slowly floated up and flew towards the attic on the other side of the square.

"Really okay?"

Xiao Ming was relieved to see that the spirit had not been attacked after slowly drifting into the square.

However, he still didn't enter the square rashly. After all, he still vividly remembered what happened to the big fighter outside who stepped into Yushi Square.

"Attack this square for me."

Another order was given to Ling.

The spirit who received the order did not hesitate at all. After a trembling, a green light beam of more than ten centimeters was emitted by it and shot towards the ground.

puff!
A faint white light curtain appeared, as if it wanted to resist Ling's attack, but it was a pity that Ling smashed it after only holding on for less than a second.

Without the protection of the film, the green beam of light easily penetrated the white stone, leaving a black hole about ten centimeters in size on the white square.

"It seems that, apart from the jade square outside, the small boulder square here doesn't have the function of making people explode into blood fog."

Feeling carefully the energy contained in the white protective cover just now, Xiao Ming thought to himself.

That energy shield can at most clean up the rotten leaves, it is impossible to cause danger to people.

Now that he saw that the square was not dangerous to people, Xiao Ming ordered Ling to return to himself.

In an instant, the spirit appeared in Xiao Ming's hand, and disappeared as soon as he turned his hand.

He walked through the white square without encountering any obstacles, and reached the gate of the attic smoothly.

Looking at the plaque on the door, Xiao Ming stretched out his hand and pushed open the red wooden door that was also painted with birds and animals.

Squeak!

The sound of a small wooden door opening sounded in the room that hadn't been stepped in for an unknown period of time, breaking the silence that had lasted for thousands of years.

The first floor of the attic is not dark, and there are moonstones on both sides as light sources.

As expected, the interior space of the attic was just as Xiao Ming thought, it was as huge as its appearance.

The first floor looks like an ordinary living and reception area, except for some wooden frames and seats with weapons, there is nothing special about it.

Walking in, Xiao Ming carefully scanned the space.

In the end, nothing special was found.

Reluctantly, he had no choice but to focus on the weapon rack.

He pulled out the nearest cyan sword, the smooth blade reflected Xiao Ming's face, stretched out his fingers and flicked the blade lightly, it trembled slightly, and a pleasant sword sound suddenly sounded.

Nice sword!

As someone who uses swords, Xiao Ming still has a lot of experience with swords.

This is a good sword whose material is not weaker than his fifth-order magic core sword. Except that it is not inlaid with a magic core, it is not inferior in other aspects.

The years of silence in the attic had not affected it in the slightest.

"Just relying on this sword, it's not in vain this time." Xiao Ming happily put the sword into the ring.

Then he turned his attention to the other weapons on the weapon rack.

"There are also two long spears, two big knives, and a scimitar. Hehe, it's not bad. It can be put together with a long sword. The quality must not be much different. Although they don't have magic cores, they are still worth a few dozen. Ten thousand gold coins."

After cheerfully putting these things into the ring, Xiao Ming set his sights on the passage to the second floor.

Coming to the second floor, Xiao Ming found that there are many rooms here.

Randomly opened a room and searched for a while, but found nothing precious.

Xiao Ming was not discouraged, and turned to search the next room.

Searching from room to room, it didn't take long for Xiao Ming to search the second floor and reappear at the stairs.

He also had some extra bottles and cans and two scrolls in his hand.

First put these things on the ground, pull out a medicine bottle, and pour it into the palm of your hand, a dim pill appears in your hand.

Putting it in front of his nose and smelling it, Xiao Ming felt a little disappointed.

"The grade is too low, the preservation is not proper, and the medicinal properties have been completely lost."

Said Xiao Ming shook his head.

Although it cannot be said that everything has a shelf life in the Douqi Continent.

But it is absolutely true to say that low-level things have a shelf life.

Although pills have a long shelf life, if they are not stored properly, they will easily lose their medicinal properties.

The lower the pill, the more so.

Only high-level, spiritual pills will not be affected by time, but will become more and more powerful as time goes by.

The elixir in Xiao Ming's hand is definitely not a high-grade elixir. If it is not properly kept, it has become a useless elixir at this moment.

Xiao Ming's sigh didn't mean that he was upset that he didn't get the low-level elixir. This elixir might be very precious to other people, but to him as a pharmacist, it was nothing at all.

He sighed because he had never seen this kind of elixir, it was a kind of ancient elixir, if the properties of the medicine were still there, he could study it, it would be good for his improvement of alchemy skills.

But now these pills have become waste pills, and have no research value.

Throwing the waste pill on the ground casually, Xiao Ming opened several other bottles, and the contents in these bottles were similar.

Sighing again, he casually discarded these things under his feet.

The left and right hands each picked up the two ancient scrolls, Xiao Ming first looked at the fire-jade scroll in his right hand.

"A high-level fire-attribute mysterious skill, Lingyan Kung Fu."

Looking at the big characters written on the scroll, Xiao Ming curled his lips.

With the Yangling Jue, he has long since lost interest in other exercises, perhaps only the Fen Jue in Yao Lao's hand can make him take a closer look.

This mysterious-level fire attribute skill is not useless, at least it can increase the inventory, better than those few useless pills.

Putting this scroll into Najie, Xiao Ming looked at another cyan scroll.

I saw a line of big characters written on the scroll: "Advanced flying fighting skill of Huang rank: Azure Peregrine Falcon Wing."

(End of this chapter)