Chapter 8 The culprit

Xiaoyao people on Xiaoyao Peak.

Unconsciously, it has been seven days since I came to Jiuxiao Sword Sect. In the past seven days, Xiaoyao has browsed the general scope of the whole Jiuxiao Sword Sect back and forth. In fact, in fact, there are six areas: the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the practice hall, the spiritual building, the martial arts arena, the sword tomb, and the back mountain. But because Houshan and Jianzhong are currently unable to enter without the permission of the master, he went in to check other places.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion contains all kinds of classics, most of which record some introductions and analysis of the advantages and weaknesses of some other sects. The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is divided into seven layers, and the analysis described in each layer is completely different. For example, the first level that Xiaoyao can enter at present is the highest and only the yellow intermediate skill. Perhaps because the yellow intermediate level is too low, the collection in the Jiuxiao Sword Sect is aimed at some very special yellow intermediate skills, the number is quite small, less than a hundred.

The cultivation hall is located under the main hall.

In the practice hall, it seems to be in all kinds of small spaces. These spaces have strange environments, including volcanoes, oceans, deserts, deep mountains, and wilderness. In the practice hall, no matter what the environment is, the rich layer of the mysterious air inside is more dense than that in the already extremely strong Jiuxiao Sword Sect.

Xiaoyao has tried several areas for this purpose and found that he should be pregnant with the Tianyang finger. In the volcanic environment, he can not only practice, but also absorb the breath of fire in the cultivation. This faint breath can be continuously absorbed by the Tianyang finger, slowly enhancing its proficiency, which can be said to be a double mention. Liter.

This means that Xiaoyao meditates and practices, and the efficiency of every minute is stronger than that of other players!

In the long run.

The distance is formed from this.

In the Lingwu Building, there are a variety of weapons and equipment, which are divided into nine floors. In the first floor, there is only the lowest level of equipment, but the highest level is the top level! The number of them is as high as hundreds, and they are thrown in the corner like garbage, and the dust on them is unknown.

Xiaoyao asked about the amethyst macaque.

I got another news that surprised him.

That is, due to the scarcity of the number of Jiuxiao Sword Sect, in the sect, except for some extremely precious things, other items are randomly stored in these halls. The disciples of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect can be obtained at will except for some items that need ten permission.

This means that Xiaoyao's equipment can completely pick out the best set of them!

Wait for the second order!

Only when you reach the strength can enter the corresponding level of layers, and then you can choose the equipment you want. And at this point, it can almost be said that Xiaoyao got great luck. Throughout the ages, the disciples of Jiuxiao Sword Sect are like Xiaoyao. They are like the dazzling stars of time. They don't care about these ordinary things at all, but Xiaoyao is different. He doesn't have the illustrious birth and strength of these aborigines, and he needs to be promoted step by step.

There is no need to talk about the martial arts arena.

Xiaoyao sometimes thinks, do you have a chance to step into this martial arts field? The Jiuxiao Sword Sect of three people...

Another thing.

In addition to understanding the Jiuxiao Sword Sect, Xiaoyao also had a doubt in his heart. The burning smell of that day left a shadow in his heart. For this reason, he always looked for opportunities to find the reason.

This is the saying.

He still sat in the study and looked through the books.

"I hope it will appear!"

The story is wonderful, but Xiaoyao's thoughts are not on it at all. Outside the study, he set up an ambush. Even the players who are as strong as the king are enough to be trapped for a moment. The pages of the book were turned over, and it spread in the quiet study with a faint sound. Xiaoyao's ears moved slightly, and he looked calm and waited calmly.

I waited for more than two hours.

Xiaoyao frowned slightly, gently put down the book, and glanced outside the study. The familiar smell of burning did not come. Everything seemed calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Is there really nothing?"

"No!"

In the dark, Xiaoyao can feel a gaze staring at himself in the dark many times, but every time, as long as he finds out what he wants to find, he can't find it again. This feeling has been shrouded in his heart for the past seven days, making him unable to keep calm anymore.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a sound of system lifting sounded, which made Xiaoyao slightly shocked.

He looked at the beating message and his face was slightly heavy: "No, I can't do this anymore. If I can't know what's in the dark, then I can't completely rest assured. My calm heart will also be affected."

If your heart is not quiet, you will not be careful.

Xiaoyao didn't want to be like this again. He secretly made up his mind to find it. His eyes moved slightly. At that moment, he seemed to feel a faint movement from outside the house. He was silent and gently opened the message: " Xiaoyao, Ling Tian and I have joined the Tiansu Gate and the Sword Cliff. Like me, the wolf has also joined the Tiansu Gate. For security matters, you can rest assured. Wait for your return and fight."

"The Negative Swordsman"

Seeing these two simple words, a stone in Xiaoyao's heart also fell gently. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly shrank and rushed out of the study during the riot.

The slight sound of that moment did not escape the attention of being in a state of concentration.

He has a hunch.

The confusion in his heart will be answered.

Squeak~!!

Before the person rushed out, there was a voice full of anxiety and rapid squeaking in my ears. Outside the study, he used several extremely tough materials found in the Jiuxiao Sword Sect to make a 'mouse trap'. I don't know if it works, but it's better than nothing. Now it seems to have some effects.

Xiaoyao rushed out of the door.

When I saw the little foot stuck on the dark mousetrap floating in front of me, I couldn't help but be surprised when I kept screaming anxiously about the little thing trying to leave.

"What is this?"

Xiaoyao's eyes were full of doubts, and he knew nothing about the little thing in front of him.

It's just.

If some people who have seen Pokemon in reality see this little thing, they will definitely recognize that this little thing is golden, and in the depths, there is a little thing with a slight purple light. How similar it is to Bikachu! Not to mention 100%, there is definitely more than 90% in appearance.

In doubt.

Xiaoyao bullied himself and came to the little thing.

It is not big, about the same as a pet dog, with a height of about 30 centimeters, with a slender tail extending, with a lightning symbol at the end. However, at this moment, the tail is clinging to its back and shaking constantly.

"The long one is cute."

"But..."

Thinking that it might have been caused by this little thing before, Xiaoyao did not dare to be careless at all. His body moved forward slowly, and his whole body was running, maintaining the best alert at any time.

"Squeak!!"

The little thing looked at Xiaoyao nervously. When he saw him walking slowly, his hands almost protruding slightly without five fingers kept dancing, and his mouth was singing tenderly.

"?"

Xiaoyao naturally doesn't understand what it is.

As it calls, he is also slowly getting closer, getting closer and closer.

"Squeak!!!!!"

The immature suddenly became frightened, and an incomparable shining light suddenly swept away from the little thing. Xiaoyao's face changed, and his body retreated in an instant. But it was still too late. The purple light flashed by like lightning, and he didn't get his whole body into it.

Sneer!!!

The sneer of a blockbuster sounded, and Xiaoyao's ears blew wildly, and bursts of pungent breath came to his face.

A radius of 100 meters, like a roar of lightning.

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