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As soon as Teng Yu appeared, the boy who wanted to run away couldn't stay still for a moment.

Teng Yu walked towards Cao Zeming step by step, his eyes fell on his blood-stained robe, the sharp arrow with white feathers on it was not used by him and Yin Xu.

"Who did this?" Teng Yu asked without emotion.

A few innocent youngsters thought that a savior was coming, so they hurriedly sued Yin Xu, "Huo Tian did it! He even set us on fire!"

They all showed the burn wounds on their bodies.

"Oh." Teng Yu remained expressionless, glanced at the teenagers present, recorded their faces in his mind, and then walked up to Cao Zeming.

His eyes were dark and fierce, but it was a pity that everyone turned their backs to him and didn't see it, and the only one who saw it had lost his eyes because of too much blood loss.

He stretched out his hand to hold the arrow on Cao Zeming's shoulder, and pushed it lightly, so that the arrow completely sank into Cao Zeming's flesh. Hearing the high-pitched scream of the other party, he said in a deep voice, "It's all hurt like this. People carry him down the mountain, do you want to watch him die with blood?"

All the teenagers felt very painful just hearing the screams, the hairs all over their bodies stood up, how dare they stay here any longer, the two older ones rushed over to help Cao Zeming onto the horse, Then he walked away without stopping.

"Wait!" Teng Yu suddenly said, and everyone stopped, waiting for him to speak.

It's so strange, it's obviously not the first time they saw the third prince, why didn't they think he had an irrefutable temperament before?

Is this the so-called royal majesty?intrinsic?

Teng Yu didn't care what they thought, "Leave the prey, since you lost the fight, you should have the consciousness of being a loser!"

All young men, look at me and I look at you. You don’t want to hand over the fruits of your labor. Now they go back and show that they have lost, but if they don’t even bring back any prey, it will be shameful to lose.

Not to mention that the family members will not let them go, even they themselves will have no face in the circle in the future.

But they did lose just now, and it's also a shame to lose face if they can't afford to lose.

"Third Highness, I wonder if Wansheng can redeem his prey with silver?" A boy wearing a mink cap asked blushingly.

Teng Yu counted the prey they had on hand, and nodded bluntly, "Okay, one point is 100 taels, if you are willing to keep the bank notes, take the things away, and if you don't want to, keep the prey."

The so-called one point is calculated according to the smallest prey, no matter how it is calculated, he has made a lot of money.

With a good start, the youngsters who are concerned about face are willing to spend the money. Even if the money is small, they will make a compromise and buy part of the prey, at least it will look better than going back empty-handed.

The transaction was completed very quickly, and when these young men walked away, Teng Yu took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood splashed on his chest, but unfortunately, no matter how he wiped, there were little traces left.

He threw away the veil, wrapped up the prey on the ground with his cloak and pressed it on the horse's back.

The poor horse unhappily raised its hooves and barked a few times because it was carrying too much weight, and Teng Yu slapped it twice before calming down.

Teng Yu walked up to Yin Xu, sat down next to him, first gave him the collected bank notes, and then spread out a bag of wild fruits in front of him, "Eat it, I've tasted it beforehand, I'm sure you can eat it .”

As a prince, he learned how to barbecue when he was curious and sneaky when he was a child. Naturally, he couldn't know how to distinguish the practicality of wild fruits.

In order to avoid picking something inedible like Yin Xu did, every time he saw one, he had to pick one and taste it before he dared to do it.

It's also his luck that he didn't come across any poisonous ones along the way, otherwise he might have been poisoned and died because he picked fruit for his lover.

I don't know if such an ending can lead to an epic anecdote through the ages.

Yin Xu counted the money and banknotes first, and found that the fight was not a loss, which made him a small fortune.

After collecting the money, Yin Xu picked a red fruit from Teng Yu's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. The cold, sour and sweet taste instantly captured his taste buds.

After eating three in a row, he stopped, pointed to the dirty food on the ground and said, "Your lunch is gone, shall I bake another one for you?"

"You will?" Teng Yu was a little surprised. Judging from Yin Xu's usual behavior, this is definitely a young master who doesn't touch the spring water.

In many respects, this young man is more particular than his authentic prince and grandson. Even if he is not Huo Tian, ​​he is definitely not from an ordinary commoner.

Yin Xu shook his head and replied bluntly: "No, but it's not difficult to see what you did just now."

Teng Yu hurriedly spread the wild fruit on the ground, ran over to pick up a hare again, and then stood aside expectantly.

Yin Xu rolled up his sleeves, cut a branch to skewer the meat, and then asked Teng Yu to help light the fire.

There was still a lot of firewood they picked up just now, so Teng Yu picked up a few dry branches and set them up to kindle the fire.

Yin Xu watched him take out a fire pocket to light a fire, and had an idea, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Teng Yu looked sideways at him.

"Hasn't your Yanyang reached the middle level of the second floor?" Seeing the other party nodding, Yin Xu said excitedly: "Then you can try to use Yanyang to see if you can emit flames."

Teng Yu had a solid idea in his mind. When he competed with the dark guard before, he found that his Yanyang Art could put a layer of blue flames on his fists, so he sat up straight and prepared to show Yin Xu his ability.

Maybe the other party would be willing to bow down to his majesty after being shocked.

He clenched his right hand tightly, using his kung fu to direct his internal force to his fist, then let out a violent shout, and his fist slammed into the woodpile.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the firewood was smashed and splashed everywhere, leaving a huge deep pit where the firewood pile had originally been. The pit was scorched black, smoking but without flames.

The corner of Yin Xu's mouth twitched, and he asked with black lines all over his head: "I just let you start the fire, I didn't let you set the mountain on fire, why are you using so much force?"

Teng Yu was quite proud at first, thinking that his punch was extremely powerful, but after hearing Yin Xu's words, his blood became cold again, and he said without embarrassment: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't grasp the strength at the moment."

He swiftly got another pile of dry firewood, but this time he ran into a problem, how could he urge the flames without using force?But if you use your strength, this pile of firewood will definitely be useless again.

He stared at his fist for a while, but didn't think of a clue.

Yin Xu held the raw meat in front of him and asked impatiently, "Do you still want to eat it?"

Teng Yu thought to himself: It's not because of your request, now the fire can't be lit, and I can't even eat.

Yin Xu took out the previous torch from his bag, and then pushed Teng Yu aside, "You think about it slowly, I will do it myself."

After lighting the fire, Yin Xu set up a shelf on the fire, put the meat on it, and waited for the side near the fire to change color before turning the branches to change sides.

Because they didn't bring any seasoning, they could only eat tasteless barbecue for this meal. It was unpalatable, but the meat was fresh and delicious.

It was Yin Xu's first time doing this, and his movements looked skillful, but in fact the roasted meat was either burnt or undercooked, and his face was as calm as water, making it hard to laugh at.

And someone who is immersed in martial arts is not in the mood to laugh at him.

Teng Yu punched the air, causing the surrounding temperature to rise suddenly, but that was all, no flames appeared.

He found that flames would appear on his fist only after he punched with all his strength. The strange thing was that none of the Yanyang Art he had seen used by the Huo family had flames, but that punch on a person could indeed make The whole body of the person is scorched black.

He knew that it must be because Yin Xu had improved this exercise.

He picked up a branch from the ground and held it in his palm, and then tried to gather his inner strength into the palm of his hand. With a firm grip, the branch in his palm immediately turned into ashes and fell down.

A hand took a broken branch from under his nose, Teng Yu looked over, and saw that the young man was also holding the branch in his palm, and the powdery sawdust fell down as soon as he exerted force.

Teng Yu looked at the other party and blew on his palm, then rolled his eyes at him, and continued to roast his meat.

Being despised, Teng Yu thought to himself.

He tried again and again how to ignite the branch instead of destroying a branch, controlling the force bit by bit, just like a woman embroidering flowers, with extra patience.

But after trying more than a dozen times, he still couldn't succeed. If the strength is too small, it won't have any effect at all. It's like taking a breath of the heater, which can only warm the palm of your hand. If the strength is too strong, it will still be a devastating blow. Nothing but scum left.

Until a roasted rabbit was handed to him, Teng Yu didn't succeed. He just had a faint sense of realization, but unfortunately, the feeling was too vague and he hadn't grasped it yet.

Teng Yu lowered his head and tried to take a bite of the terribly roasted meat. He found it was okay, a bit burnt, the meat was a bit old, and the skin was roasted very crispy. He didn't stop until he ate half of it.

"Come here." Yin Xu raised his hand towards Teng Yu who was lost in thought after eating.

Teng Yu moved to his side, tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into Yin Xu's mouth, "Taste my own handicraft, the talent is pretty good, I am proud to be able to reach this level for the first time."

Yin Xu spit it out after chewing two mouthfuls. Compared with Teng Yu's roasted meat, the meat he roasted by himself is like poison.

He held Teng Yu's right wrist, looked at the palm blackened by charcoal, raised one of his fingers and said, "Try to condense the internal force on the finger."

Teng Yu did as he did, and with the full internal strength flowing in his body, he could clearly feel the heat in his body flowing along the meridians, and finally converged on the tip of his raised index finger.

And this finger was hot and painful, as if it had been set on fire.

He stared at his fingertips, always feeling that something was about to break through, but he was short of a little help.

"I heard that there is a kind of finger skill in the Jianghu, which can hit acupuncture points in the air and kill people in the air. It is regarded as a unique skill, but now I have a feeling that this finger in the hall has this ability."

He lightly tapped his finger on a firewood, and saw that finger was easily inserted into the hard firewood, as if what he inserted was just a piece of tofu.

Yin Xu held his wrist again, "Did I make you move? Do it again!"

Teng Yu chuckled, leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, and continued the steps just now obediently.

Yin Xu asked him a few questions, and then taught him a formula, "Try to see if this formula works."

Teng Yu recited it silently. He didn't know the function of this formula, but such a short formula should not be a big move.

He closed his eyes, and applied the content of the mantra to himself, and then he felt something break through his index finger. He opened his eyes and saw a flame danced before his eyes and then disappeared.

"This……"

Yin Xu touched his chin and watched this scene, feeling a little strange in his heart.

He tried it at the very beginning, and the simplest water and fire techniques in the cultivation world would not be used in this world, because there is no aura here.

But now Teng Yu can use this fire formula, what does this mean?

He also taught Teng Yu the formula of water diversion formula and asked him to try it, but this time it didn't work at all.

Does that mean that those formulas that must be triggered by aura can only be used in this world if certain conditions are met.

Just like Teng Yu who has practiced the Yanyang Jue, he has a strong fire attribute, and he only needs a little guidance to trigger the opening mechanism, and without the necessary conditions, the formula alone is useless.

Although this discovery was a bit tasteless, it still excited Yin Xu for a while.

There are tens of thousands of formulas in the world of comprehension, and many of them are low-level small spells that everyone knows. These spells are nothing in the world of comprehension, but they are much more high-end in this world.

At least he and Teng Yu don't need to bring a fire bag when they go out in the future, and don't have to worry about not being able to eat hot meals if there is no fire.

Teng Yu was also taken aback by this ability, but he had never heard of any martial art in the Jianghu that could directly send out fire, and he felt like a monk in a storybook.

"Could this be the three real fires in the legend?" Teng Yu asked cheerfully.

Yin Xu came back to his senses, and sneered at him a few times: "Just you? Still Sanwei Zhenhuo?" Don't be kidding, that's something he didn't know even in his heyday.