Broken Night

Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Four – No. 3 Local Tyrant

After Huang Qiuye left, Xu Yan plunged into the studio.

Just a few hours later, a long staff appeared in his hand.

Xu Yan's realm has far exceeded this level.

As if in the medical way, he was limited to his cultivation, so he didn't take that step for a long time. When he breaks through the Xiantian Palace, he can directly step into the master realm of medical Tao.

In forging, it is the opposite, and the requirement for grain strength is second. What limits him is his body. Because of the weak heart, the time to maintain extreme sports is still only the poor fifteen minutes.

And the forging of every weapon is calculated in hours at every turn!

It was also because Xu Yan's realm was too high that he could forge these low-level weapons at his fingertips, so he could forcefully compress the time to less than fifteen minutes. Also because of these fifteen minutes, he could only forge the second-order pattern soldiers.

If it is not limited by time, it is not impossible to forge the fourth-order pattern soldiers in his realm.

Therefore, it is extremely simple for him to forge a first-order pattern soldier with this realm, even if it is tailor-made.

"It's really easy to earn 10,000 taels just like that." Xu Yan happily printed a flame mark on the end of the long staff. Next to the flame mark, there is also a text engraved.

This text looks like a totem to others. But only Xu Yan knew that it was a word.

A word that does not belong to this world, but in the "Canghuang Continent" of the previous world, representing the number "three".

The No. 3 local tyrant is here!

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The next day, also at the end of get out of class, Huang Qiuye sneered again and again, blocking Zuo Kuanglan's path: "The surnamed Zuo only overwhelmed me that day because of the advantage of his weapons. Do you dare to fight me again?"

Zuo Kuanglan didn't lift his eyelids, and said to himself, "I'm not interested."

Huang Qiuye was stunned when he heard the words, and his face showed disbelief: "You..."

Zuo Kuanglan's face showed nostalgia: "I only know that I beat you a few days ago, and that's enough."

"Even if you find Brother Xu to build a weapon, you can only fight me on a par with me. Unless your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, you will never have the chance to take revenge in the future."

Huang Qiuye was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Shameless! It's a shame to have a disciple like you in the Zuo family!"

Zuo Kuanglan was still calm, and his heart was full of emotion.

All of this was included in Xu Yan's calculations.

This is Xu Yan's local tyrant plan.

Even in the future, Huang Qiuye would seek revenge against Zuo Kuanglan, which was also in his plan.

At this time, Xu Yan whispered to Huang Qiuye by the side: "Brother Huang... that Zuo Wei Zhan dare not fight against you, you can find someone else..."

Huang Qiuye heard the words, and his eyes flashed a crazy color.

He is now at the time of anger and indignation in his heart, and his eyes swept over, but it fell on one person.

That country word face, although the age of a teenager, but looks like a mature and stable youth. He noticed Huang Qiuye's gaze and stared back: "What are you looking at!"

Huang Qiuye showed a sinister smile: "An Que! Dare to fight me!?"

That person surnamed An and Que, is the arrogance of the An family of the four major warlord families! When An Que heard the words, he was immediately furious: "What dare you!" Just like that, the two rushed to the battlefield of tattoos. What An Que is good at is a wide saber, which is also a good first-order tattooed soldier.

It's just that when Huang Qiuye sacrificed [Turban No. 3], it made everyone gasp.

Tuhao No. 3, the whole body is a dull yellow. Like the withered yellowness of fallen leaves, it reflects each other with the yellow hair on the head of Huang Qiuye. On the head of the stick, is a beast claw that has been forged by the method of forging!

This beast claws are exactly the claws of the sharp-toothed lion seen in the Branded Mountains that day.

That day, there were countless corpses of sharp-toothed lions on the ground, and Xu Yan also stole a few of them as game. Ligers and tigers are also ferocious beasts, with the beast's claws as the core, and the pattern of [madness] is added. It can make the tattooed person increase the power of the attack in a short time. Coupled with the [Tiger Breath] that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Huang family, the instantaneous destructive power of Huang Qiuye is enhanced to the extreme!

An Que found sadly that after blocking a few moves, he was pressed and beaten by Huang Qiuye!

Although the Huang family's offensive has always been like a raging fire, it still has more than ten minutes of time to break out!

When Huang Qiuye's offensive was subdued a little, An Que had already had a swollen mouth and a swollen face, and he was not humanoid like a pig's head. That square face has become rounded...

"You bullied Ren and beat him so badly..."

Poor An Que has been beaten so hard that he can't even say "too deceiving". And Huang Qiuye left with a happy face! Before leaving, he walked up to Xu Yan and clasped his fists, said a few words politely, and then left with a big laugh!

An Que gritted his teeth and went to find Xu Yan...

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Not only An Que, but also many tattooists found Xu Yan.

Under the "propaganda" of Huang Qiuye and Zuo Kuanglan, the weapons built by Xu Yan are also truly famous. And those arrogances from the outer sect of Yunfu, who always dismissed Xu Yan in the past, are polite to Xu Yan. Not to mention anything else, just at the age of thirteen, you can forge a tailor-made first-order tattoo soldier.

Coupled with the mysterious Yunfu Waimen's special recruitment quota, and the name of the personal disciple of the strange doctor who is good at medicine, people also put aside Xu Yan with contempt. And those tattooed people were even more polite to Xu Yan.

Not to mention anything else, this forging technique alone is enough to make him stand here.

After An Que left, Jin Qianji greeted Xu Yan in the main hall, laughing loudly: "Come here, drink more and drink more. Although this girl Hong has no special function, she is enough for Chen De. It's been a long time. My daughter Hong, who is 300 years old, is only 10,000 taels per jar. Brother Jin needs to drink more."

"And this, don't underestimate it."

"This is the beef of the second-order patterned beast, the red-horned cattle. Because of the special characteristics of the red-horned cattle, its meat is extremely tender and has the function of adding qi and blood. It can be said that it is a rare grain food, and it is a first-class appetizer! "

"One catty of this red horn beef is three thousand taels! Brother Jin, eat more!"

Xu Yan cut pieces of beef with a knife and handed them to Jin Qian's body!

Jin Qianji's expression was always strange, and he also felt that this boy Xu was really competing with him. I just wanted to express how good it would be if I let myself live here, how could I have stimulated this kid...

Thinking of this, Jin Qianji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and did not compete with him, eating meat and drinking wine. I have to say, whether it is the daughter of the century-old red, or the rare red horn beef from the north, it is a rare delicacy.

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji both enjoyed their meals, and the time passed unknowingly.

There was only a large piece of meat left, and a small half-jar of wine.

After hundreds of years of brewing, its daughter red unique sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, fresh, astringent, mixed with six flavors, mellow and wishful. Although the two cherished it in small sips, the alcohol was of high purity, and after drinking most of the jar, the two were already drunk.

At this moment, they all walked out of the hut and sat by the lake.

The moonlight shines on Youzi Lake, and the whole picture is a mess.