Doupo: His understanding is incredible, and he shocked Yao Lao at the beginning!

At sunset, the forest is filled with golden light, and the leaves sway gently, making a rustling sound.

On a towering tree that requires two adults to hug each other, Xiao Yan is picking the tenth medicinal material for refining Burning Blood.

Looking at a blood-red, fist-sized mushroom growing on the tree trunk, Yao Lao smiled slightly: "Red fire mushrooms can only grow on large trees that are more than a hundred years old. I originally thought it would take some effort to find them. I didn’t expect to get it on the first day, you little guy is really lucky.”

Xiao Yan smiled, and his keen sense suddenly noticed that there was a powerful aura approaching, and his delicate face condensed: "A magical beast is coming, and it has reached the second level."

Yao Lao nodded in appreciation for Xiao Yan's ability to remain vigilant at all times in the Warcraft Mountains.

"It's a second-level monster, the Flame Demon Tiger, and it was seriously injured. It got the most critical red fire mushroom, and it's about to get a second-level magic core. That's why I say you are not bad luck."

Xiao Yan's physical fitness was too high. After careful consideration, Yao Lao thought that the blood effect of the second-level fire attribute monster might be a little poor.

Only the magic core can produce the best cultivation effect for Xiao Yan.

Putting the red fire mushroom away, Xiao Yan used the "Breathing Condensation Technique" to further completely restrain his breath. His dark eyes focused on looking down, and the fighting energy in his body slowly circulated, ready to take action.

Not long after, a rather large devil tiger appeared in Xiao Yan's sight.

This monster's head is ferocious and terrifying, and its eyes are as hot as lava, flashing with a heart-stopping light. Every time its four thick claws step down, it will leave a huge palm print on the ground, as if it were eroded by lava.

However, there were many wounds from swords and swords on his body, and it was unknown which mercenaries he had fought with.

Xiao Yan is not a good person. If he were to fight against a second-level monster in its heyday, he would have to use all his cards.

Not every Warcraft has a magic core. He hunted five Warcraft in the Warcraft Mountains and only got a fire attribute magic core from the first one.

Things are hard to come by, so naturally you can save them.

Now this second-level monster is seriously injured.

Kill it while it's sick!

Running wildly all the way, with the loss of blood, even though the monster's body is extremely powerful, the Red Flame Demon Tiger has lost its former power.

After looking around cautiously and confirming that there was no danger, the Red Flame Demonic Tiger lay on the ground tiredly.

After waiting for a few breaths and lowering the Red Flame Demonic Tiger's alertness to a minimum, Xiao Yan used his legs to force himself and suddenly jumped down from the towering ancient tree. Like an arrow from a string, he struck at the Scarlet Flame Demonic Tiger.

There was a strong yellow fighting spirit on his fist, and Xiao Yan used almost all his strength when he made a move.

The red flame demon tiger's reaction was not slow at all, and he suddenly got up from the grass. While his heart was filled with anger, his tiger eyes were full of disbelief.

How could it be so fast!

If Xiao Yan was alone, he would naturally not be able to fall so fast, but the Xuan Zhong Ruler he was carrying was extremely heavy.

The Xuan Zhong Ruler on his body made Xiao Yan's speed, which was already not slow, greatly increase.

The red flame demon tiger didn't react at all. The sandbag-sized fist had already hit the word "king" on its forehead hard: "Baji collapse!"

The overwhelming force immediately slammed the huge tiger head of the Red Flame Demonic Tiger to the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Immediately afterwards, three muffled sounds were heard in the mind of the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger, and the terrifying dark energy exploded. In an instant, the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger's brain exploded, and its seven orifices bled to death.

As soon as the huge body stood up, it collapsed to the ground helplessly.

With his fighting spirit greatly consumed, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and couldn't hide his joy when he looked at the second-level monster, the Red Flame Demonic Tiger, which fell in front of him and easily dealt with it.

Looking at the body of the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger, Yao Lao said with a smile: "Carrying this Xuan Zhong Ruler will affect your movement speed, but it can speed up a lot when falling. The death of this Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger is somewhat unjust. .”

"I hope I can have a demon core." Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to hold the handle of Xuan Zhong's ruler, waved his hand and struck hard at the huge red flame demon tiger.

Although this Xuanzhong Ruler is very flat and has no sharp edges, Xiao Yan has learned from Baji Beng that the Baji Sky Cannon can gather force into a line, and he is very familiar with it.

After falling one foot, a crack suddenly appeared on the back of the Red Flame Demonic Tiger, and its flesh and blood was completely spread out, revealing the pale skeleton of the Red Flame Demonic Tiger.

Being able to use it to such an extent in one day, Yao Lao nodded appreciatively: "You are increasingly able to master the skills of using this heavy sword."

"Oh, I almost forgot, you already called it the Xuan Zhong Ruler." Yao Lao added.

"You're lucky, I have a magic core!" Xiao Yan picked up the fiery red magic core and said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to the teacher teaching me the powerful fighting skills of this Xuanzhong Ruler soon."

"Let's wait until your fighting qi strength improves a few more levels. Even if I teach you now, you still don't have the ability to use your fighting qi." Yao Lao said with a smile.

Improve fighting spirit strength?

Although the martial arts cannot be advanced for the time being, who says that one must improve his fighting spirit strength in order to have more fighting spirit?

After being "ghost-possessed", who cares about your fighting spirit level?

Rubbing his nose that was irritated by the strong bloody aura, Xiao Yan's understanding of expanding his fighting energy became increasingly clear.

After putting away the magic core, Xiao Yan left the forest and prepared to find more medicinal materials while it was still dark.

After dark, the monsters become more rampant, and the danger of the monster mountains increases exponentially.

Yao Lao will help him explore the location of the medicinal materials, but will not help him deal with those monsters.

After walking for a moment, Xiao Yan met a large group of mercenaries rushing towards him.

After a cursory glance, there were about thirty mercenaries in this group. They were quite powerful and wore the same badge on their chests.

Among the emblems, a one-eyed wolf head is carved.

Xiao Yan blinked, was it the Wolf Head Mercenary Group three or four years ago?

The mercenaries have seen a lot of young people like Xiao Yan who come to the Warcraft Mountains in search of an opportunity to be an unknown hermit.

Not many, most of these teenagers had broken arms and legs, or were buried in the belly of the monster.

"Boy, have you seen an injured devil tiger?" asked the mercenary with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Could it be that these guys severely injured the red flame demon tiger? A flash of doubt flashed in Xiao Yan's heart, and then he smiled silently, thanks to these guys.

However, Xiao Yan would not tell the truth.

"No." Xiao Yan shook his head slightly and prepared to avoid this group of people.

"Wait!" Just at Xiao Yan, a tall man of nearly two meters among the mercenaries shouted in a deep voice, "Leave the bag containing the medicinal materials on your waist."

Being able to become the third leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, Hemeng is not only powerful, but also has top-notch vision.

The red fire mushroom at the mouth of the bag alone was worth more than three thousand gold coins. It was much easier to deal with a lucky boy than to deal with a second-level monster.