Chapter 11 Intermediate Knight

Mu Yan sprinkled in another handful of condiments, looked at the little skylark that was full of burnt aroma, and swallowed.

This little skylark is a little bigger than the poultry chicken in Blue Star. Normal people can't finish it in one meal.

"Take the flesh and blood of the soldier-level Little Skylark and gain a little fighting spirit."

"Take the flesh and blood of the soldier-level Little Skylark and gain a little fighting spirit."

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The texture was really great, crispy and not greasy. Mu Yan ate more than half of it and still couldn't get enough of it.

Let's leave the rest to Lightning Strike Wood.

The wooden sword was summoned and inserted diagonally into Little Skylark's body, as if it was wandering in the ocean of Dou Yuan, absorbing flesh and blood bit by bit.

After taking the two Little Skylarks, Mu Yan's Dou Yuan finally reached one hundred points!

In an instant, a strange light enveloped Mu Yan's body.

Mu Yan only felt the vigorous vitality constantly pouring into his body. He was bathed in the divine light and accepted the baptism of energy.

When the light faded away, Mu Yan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be bright lightning shooting out.

At this time, something sounded in Mu Yan's mind.

Mu Yan: 16 years old.

Level: Intermediate knight.

Upgrade requirements: 200 Dou Yuan points.

Possess Dou Yuan: zero points.

Possess fighting spirits: soldier-level lightning strike wood (can evolve), warrior-level flame fox fighting spirit (element type), warrior-level iron-horned bull fighting spirit (mount type).

Possessing fighting skills: Earth-level advanced palm skills, Demonic Lotus Holy Fire Palm (the first three levels, Red Lotus Flame, Mighty Wind, Flying Fire Meteor).

After a week in the martial arts world, I finally broke through and reached the intermediate level of knight.

If this speed spreads out, it will definitely cause an uproar!

Even if you spend money to create an intermediate knight, it will take several months.

But Mu Yan only used it for a week, which was incredible.

Mu Yan felt the power surging within her body, and had the urge to find someone to fight with.

"The strength is doubled, the physical strength is doubled, and the feeling of upgrading is really fascinating." Mu Yan glanced at the little skylark on the ground, and took another one with a wooden sword, gaining ten points of Dou Yuan.

Never waste any flesh and blood.

There were two roasted little skylarks left, and Mu Yan fell into deep thought.

He contacted Zhao Xiaofeng.

This communicator is still in Zixiao Palace. Zhao Xiaofeng personally equipped it for him. As long as it does not exceed a certain range of Zixiao Palace, he can contact him.

Because Blue Star’s mobile phone will malfunction if brought into the world of martial arts.

Within a moment, Zhao Xiaofeng led a group of people and pulled several ox carts over.

"Brother Yan, where is the flesh and blood of the monster?" Zhao Xiaofeng poked his head and looked around.

Originally, he thought it was another behemoth, but in this empty space, there was no trace of monsters.

Mu Yan was speechless. He took out two little skylark corpses from behind and threw them in front of Zhao Xiaofeng.

The alluring roasted flavor hits your face, whetting your appetite.

Zhao Xiaofeng's mouth was watering. How could this well-dressed young man care about his image, so he would pounce on him to eat.

But Mu Yan put her hand on his forehead, one tall and one short, like an adult teasing a child.

"Brother Yan, I'm starving to death. Don't stop me. I'll give you 300,000 yuan to buy both of them." Zhao Xiaofeng is very wealthy, and the little skylark can be eaten in two days, which is better than the iron-horned bull last time. Much more valuable.

Mu Yan's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Who said this? Let me ask you, how did Yan Qingqing know about the Iron Horn Bull sale last time?"

When Zhao Xiaofeng heard this, he said with a bitter face: "Brother Yan, you have really wronged me. The flesh and blood of monsters brought into Zixiao Palace must go through the hands of the Jiangbei Group. They have many ears and eyes. If you inquire a little, they will know what the flesh and blood is." Come."

Mu Yan groaned and said, "Is this Jiangbei Group really that powerful?"

Zhao Xiaofeng said: "In Binjiang City, they are the Tu Emperor. Because the Crown Prince Bei Juehan is in Zixiao Palace, they have extended their hands. Now in Zixiao Palace, all the more powerful masters are taken under Bei Juehan's command. "

When he said this, Zhao Xiaofeng felt a sense of sadness.

"Then you know about the life-and-death fight between me and Yan Qingqing one month later," Mu Yan said.

Zhao Xiaofeng nodded and said what he really thought was that he really didn't think highly of Mu Yan. He was like a grain of light competing with the bright moon.

However, he still admired Mu Yan's courage. No one in Zixiao Palace could achieve this courage alone.

If he could do something to help Mu Yan, Zhao Xiaofeng would not be stingy.

"Brother Yan, just tell me, do you want money or not? I, Zhao Xiaofeng, have nothing else. The only thing left for me is money." Zhao Xiaofeng patted his chest and spoke righteously.

Mu Yan has a black hair, this guy is really not short of money.

He said: "I need a map near Zixiao Palace. The more complete the better, and it is best to mark the living monsters."

Zhao Xiaofeng was silent. To be honest, humans have only been in the teleportation formation for a hundred years. In the world of martial arts, there are no technological weapons and they have only relied on flesh and blood to develop to the present. This is very unacceptable.

Every jungle, every canyon, every river...even every road is made one step at a time.

No one can tell how big the fighting world is. Even if the dozens of strongholds where humans are located are connected in series, it is still less than one ten thousandth of the world's territory.

Drawing a map is too difficult. Every map is the cornerstone of the development of the major forces in the alliance. It is a secret that is hard to find.

Zhao Xiaofeng said after a while: "Brother Yan, I can't make the decision on this matter. I will beg my father when I get back."

Mu Yan nodded, and after completing the transaction with Zhao Xiaofeng, returned to Zixiao Palace.

Surprisingly, no one came forward to charge this time.

However, Mu Yan was not thankful. Perhaps in the eyes of Yan Qingqing and even the people in Zixiao Palace, he was already destined to die.

Does such a person still care about what he did before he died?

Mu Yan sneered in his heart and teleported back to school.

At this time, I received an unexpected phone call.

It was Song Ziyan who called. They were all in the same class in junior high school.

But Mu Yan didn't have a good impression of Song Ziyan.

"Xiaoyan, it's been so long since I entered high school. I called some of my junior high school classmates to come out and get together." Song Ziyan said with a smile.

"Not interested." Mu Yan was about to hang up the phone. Song Ziyan had nothing serious to do. He showed off his family background all day long. Mu Yan didn't want to flatter him.

"Wait a minute, Xiaoyan, the school beauty of Lu University is here too. Don't you want to meet her? She will go to Yanjing to go to school in a few days." Song Ziyan stopped his teasing tone and became more serious.

The beauty of Lu University in his mouth was named Lu Zhiyao. Thinking of her relationship with him... Mu Yan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

With a snap, Mu Yan hung up the phone without saying a word.

Mu Yan, who showed no fear in the face of the warrior-level monsters, was feeling extremely confused at the moment.

To be honest, he never wanted to have anything to do with Lu Zhiyao again in his life.

At this time, the phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar number.

Mu Yan hesitated for a moment, then slowly picked up.

"Mu Yan, are you so afraid of seeing me?"