Holding the Xuanfeng Sword, Xiao Mian couldn't put it down.

Just see this Xuanfeng sword, the main sword is three inches long, one inch wide, ice blue is the bone, Xuanjin edging, under the infusion of true qi, the flying sword can stimulate the sword and produce sword light, the sword light color is dark blue, almost black, compared to the previous ice blue, it adds a calm and atmosphere, overall, the shape of the Xuanfeng sword has changed too much, and it is no longer the past.

I'm afraid that even if Nie Sheng, a member of the Demon Shadow Sect, watched this Xuanfeng Sword with his own hands, he wouldn't find out that this was the flying sword he had regarded as his life before.

Thinking of the sharp formation that the scholar said, although Xiao Mian didn't understand what he meant, he still held the flying sword in his hand and stabbed it towards a red-leaf maple thorn beside him that was enough for two people to hug together-this is also the relationship between Xiao Mian who didn't have time to refine the Xuanfeng Sword and was not allowed to be an envoy.

Listening to the sound of "Du", the flying sword sank into the trunk of the tree.

Still unsatisfied, Xiao Mian pulled out the Xuanfeng Sword.

The thick trunk was unscathed except for a small hole the diameter of a fist.

This couldn't help but make Xiao Mian very disappointed: Could it be that this Xuanfeng Sword is just a silver-like pewter spear head? Could it be that the scholar is just pretending? Could it be that the Nine Heavens Xuanjin is just a big road goods?

If the scholar knew Xiao Mian's thoughts at this time, I am afraid that he would even have the heart to fly back and regain the Xuanfeng Sword!

The Nine Heavens Xuanjin is as high as the seventh order, it is a strange thing of heaven and earth that specializes in refining magic weapons, and even some spiritual treasures will contain a certain amount of Nine Heavens Xuanjin, if it weren't for the fact that the scholar got this piece of Nine Heavens Xuanjin was too small, it wouldn't be Xiao Mian's turn - but this also shows the preciousness of the Nine Heavens Xuanjin from another aspect, even the dignified Yuan Infant Ancestor only got such a little, and there was nothing in the next hundred years, can this thing be ordinary?

Fortunately, before Xiao Mian could continue to think nonsense, he heard a muffled sound of "poof", and the thick maple trunk suddenly split in half in half, from the root to the crown of the tree, even the land near the root was divided a lot.

It turned out that Xiao Mian was in an excited mood, and Fang Cai's sword didn't pay attention to the direction of the blade's impact at all, and actually stabbed straight up and down towards the maple tree.

Caught off guard by the shocking changes of the fire maple tree, Xiao Mian was a little discouraged.

At this time, Xiao Mian, in addition to being shocked, was still shocked!

Seeing the maple tree that seemed to have been split in half from head to toe, Xiao Mian was dumbfounded, and then quickly hid the Xuanfeng Sword in his storage bag, looked around, and after making sure that no one around him was paying attention to him, Xiao Mian hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

After walking through the red maple forest in Huoyun Ridge for a long time, and making sure that no one was following him, Xiao Mian rested for a while on an unusually large canopy.

After the end of the auction, Xiao Mian experienced several great changes in life and death, if it weren't for the last scholar chasing Chun Yuxiong and rushing to the Mountain Temple, he would probably be tortured in the Demon Shadow Sect as if he were dead. Xiao Mian, who had always been highly nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and because of this, a sense of fatigue instantly crept into his heart, making Xiao Mian drowsy.

In a trance, Xiao Mian felt a cold corner of his mouth, as if something had dripped into his mouth, smash it, smash it, it seemed to be quite sweet, Xiao Mian, who just thought he was dreaming, didn't bother to care, and slept in the dark.

When Xiao Mian slept until he woke up naturally, he found that it was already another sunrise - he had slept for ten hours!

Xiao Mian couldn't help but be startled, even if he could sleep again, no matter how sleepy and tired he was, he wouldn't have slept for almost a day! That was a full ten hours! If someone with ill intentions found Xiao Mian at this time, the end would not be unimaginable. But then again, how could he sleep like this? No! There must be something wrong! Thinking so, Xiao Mian recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered the sweet smell that appeared in the dream.

Could it be......

After thinking about it, Xiao Mian looked up, not wanting to make a coincidence, he raised his head and saw a drop of crystal clear liquid like gold falling from the sky and falling straight towards his mouth. Frightened, Xiao Mian stretched out his hand to block it, and the unknown liquid was hit by his right hand and stained the back of his hand. Xiao Mian held his right hand, which was dyed golden with liquid, to his eyes, and suddenly a rich sweet fragrance came to his nose, and he settled down, Xiao Mian had the courage to stick out his tongue and lick it.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the sweetness that appeared in the dream, but it was more real.

What is this?

Could it be that he slept for ten hours was the ghost of this thing?

It's a pity that Xiao Mian's knowledge is shallow, although he realizes what kind of treasure this thing may be, but he doesn't know the specific purpose, he can't drink it when he can't sleep, right?

But this did not prevent Xiao Mian from wanting to find out, after all, this drop of gold liquid would not really fall from the sky, so there was only one explanation, it was produced from the red maple tree where he was hiding. With a thought, Xiao Mian got up and searched higher up the maple tree, but in a moment, he found a small hole the thickness of a finger above the head where he had just slept, and the entrance of the hole was shining with golden light and fragrant.

Apparently, the drop of gold was dripping from this little hole.

Finding the problem, Xiao Mian took out an empty porcelain bottle and pointed it at the entrance of the cave, intending to collect this unknown gold liquid, but he waited for a full quarter of an hour, and the cave mouth did not respond at all. Is the liquid gold at this cave already running out?Or does each drop of liquid gold have to wait long enough to be born?After waiting for another quarter of an hour, and still not seeing the liquid gold appear, Xiao Mian put away the empty porcelain bottle and jumped off the maple tree.

Xiao Mian wouldn't wait here for an unknown liquid that he didn't know the actual use, just waste some time, it wouldn't be good if someone found out.

In normal times, with his strength of the eighth layer of Qi training, he can be regarded as having some self-preservation ability, but now not far from Huoyun Ridge, there are Yuanying Ancestors and Jindan powerhouses who are fighting to the death for a three-thousand-year-old elixir, even the foundation building monk is just cannon fodder, and he is a little monk of the eighth layer of Qi training, which is the bottom of the bottom, the cannon fodder of the cannon fodder.

Noting the location of the red maple in his heart, Xiao Mian decided that if he found out that this gold liquid was of great use in the future, he would still come back.

After that, Xiao Mian set off again, and when he saw the direction, he wanted to walk out of Huoyun Ridge first, and then return to the Five Elements Gate.

I don't want people to cause trouble, things are floating on my body!

Xiao Mian shuttled back and forth in the red maple forest, although he was not disoriented, but he was also a little constrained. Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound from the woods on the left, Xiao Mian was startled, the Xuanfeng Sword had already appeared in his hand, as long as there was a slight movement, he decided to shoot the flying sword out regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one. However, Xiao Mian searched carefully but found nothing, so he had to continue on the road, but his mood couldn't help but be a little heavy. It didn't take long for a while, and just when Xiao Mian suspected that he was suspicious before, another "whoosh" sound suddenly came, but this time it came from the right.

After searching again to no avail, Xiao Mian gritted his teeth and decided not to care about this, just bury his head and go straight out, and walk out of the red maple forest first.

Xiao Mian used the true qi of his whole body, and his body was like an arrow and left the string, but as soon as he moved, a fire shadow flew towards Xiao Mian. Xiao Mian was about to dodge, but found that the Hokage seemed to be familiar, and couldn't help but be stunned, and when he reached out and grabbed the Hokage to take a closer look, Xiao Mian really smiled bitterly: it turned out that the Hokage was actually a Fire Light Beast, and it looked like it was about the same size as the one he released that day.

I was so frightened by a fire beast that I ran away?

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, Xiao Mian's gaze at the fire beast became no longer friendly, on the other hand, the fire beast, at this time, where was it still rumored to be as timid as a mouse, I saw that although it was grabbed by Xiao Mian's right hand, its little head shook around, and from time to time it stretched out its tongue and licked the back of Xiao Mian's hand. Xiao Mian was itchy and numb from it, angry and funny, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, a bold idea could no longer be suppressed once it appeared, and the more he thought about it, the more correct he felt.

Could it be that this Flame Beast knew the purpose of that mysterious golden liquid?