Zhang Xiaohan naturally knew that Wang Lin would be surprised, thinking that when she ate scorpions for the first time, wasn't she also suspicious, she stood up and said, "Put these things here first, and I'll take you out to collect firewood." ” The formation he laid out, of course he could get out, looking at Wang Lin's speechless appearance, Zhang Xiaohan waved his hand: "This scorpion is a demon beast, the scorpion meat is delicious, hurry up, follow me, I can't save you if you make a mistake." ” With Wang Lin out of the formation, Wang Lin waved his flying sword a few times, and a large pile of dry firewood appeared, Zhang Xiaohan smiled and commanded Wang Lin to cut the big dry firewood to the same length, and then received it in the storage bag.
When he returned, he set up a fire, picked a clean and neat part of the scorpion meat, pierced it with a hard branch, and roasted it on the fire.
Wang Lin finally couldn't help it: "Senior sister, these materials" Zhang Xiaohan waved his hand: "I am two-thirds, you are one-third, is there an antidote to that scorpion poison, by the way, you try how hard that pair of pliers is, if this pair of pliers is refined into a magic weapon, well, can you refine a shield or a heart shield or something." ” Wang Lin shook his head: "Senior sister, you killed this scorpion, how can I ask for it." ” Zhang Xiaohan glanced at Wang Lin and said, "Of course, I only want two-thirds because I killed it, otherwise it will be divided equally." ” Wang Lin looked at Zhang Xiaohan with a complicated expression, Zhang Xiaohan's little face was ruddy by the bonfire, her wonderful eyes were on the scorpion meat in front of her, she flipped the branch from time to time, and smeared some spices made by herself on it, she didn't expect how many spirit stones she let out as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Senior sister, these materials have been estimated, scorpion poison alone, such a big bottle, can be worth three hundred grade spirit stones, these two pliers, shields are not enough, but the heart shield can produce two, if it is sold to the master, at least a thousand lower grade spirit stones, if it is a stall, it will be more, if you ask the refiner in the refining room to make a heart guard, it will probably cost a thousand lower grade spirit stones.
The remaining hard shells, and the eight claws, are worth a lot of hard shells, and there are always a thousand spirit stones. ” Wang Lin thought that Zhang Xiaohan didn't understand the value of these materials, so he explained.
Zhang Xiaohan's hand did not pause, and he flipped the branches, and thought for a moment when he heard the words: "Don't sell the pliers, ask the refiner in the refining room to refine it into a heart guard, one for each of us, and the rest of the materials will be replaced with spirit stones, and the cost will probably be about the same." ” "How can this be, I don't have any strength at all."
Wang Lin hurriedly said.
"Who said that you didn't have the strength, the materials weren't decomposed by you, which of these things is worth and how many spirit stones you told me, so it's decided."
Zhang Xiaohan waved his hand: "You can keep these materials, my storage bag is full of food, but you can't put them together." ” Although Zhang Xiaohan has a storage bag that is ready to place his prey, he now has some firewood stored in it, and some of it takes up space.
Wang Lin paused for a moment, saw that Zhang Xiaohan didn't seem to be joking, silently put away everything, and then cleaned the ground, the useless things were burned to ashes, the air was cleaner, and the aroma of barbecue spread.
Wang Lin sat on the other side of the fire, watching Zhang Xiaohan's attention all on the barbecue, remembering that her flying knife just now was as fast as lightning, only dragging out a black afterimage in the air, and couldn't help asking: "Senior sister, how can your flying knife be so fast?"
When Zhang Xiaohan heard this, he couldn't help but think of Xiaobao, thinking of the sparring with Xiaobao at the beginning, but unfortunately, at that time, he only practiced a fire-based flying knife, and the practice with Xiaobao was also a flying knife, if it was now, Xiaobao didn't know if he could dodge his five flying knives.
He smiled and said: "Practice, I used to have a sparring partner, and its speed was so fast, and my fast knife speed was practiced with it." ” Wang Lin nodded silently, but he understood it wrongly, thinking that it was Senior Brother Song Chensha, if he got Senior Brother Song Chensha's guidance, of course it would be different from himself.
He didn't expect that this had nothing to do with Song Chensha, Zhang Xiaohan's flying knife was so fast, it was inseparable from Zhang Xiaohan's strong divine sense, Zhang Xiaohan herself didn't think of this, she only knew that her divine sense was stronger than that of monks of the same level, and this was carefully kept by her as a secret.
The meat of the demon beast has a special aroma, the meat of the scorpion is roasted, Zhang Xiaohan is a little greedy, and when he sees Wang Lin's suspicious gaze, he laughs: "The scorpion meat is delicious, and it is very replenishing, you can only eat a large piece at a time." ” Of course, the excess should be stored, and seeing that Zhang Xiaohan was very delicious to eat, Wang Lin opened his mouth suspiciously.
I have to say that it is a blessing to be with Zhang Xiaohan, although it has been one meal a day for a few days, Wang Lin feels that he has never enjoyed it like this.
The meat of the scorpion was really nourishing, and when a large piece of roast meat was swallowed, a fire-like heat immediately surged in the abdomen, and Wang Lin immediately sat down.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't waste these aura, the first time, she didn't sacrifice the mini house, right next to this fire, the two of them silently used the exercise to refine the aura in the body.
In the middle of the night, Wang Lin withdrew from his cultivation state, the bonfire had already been extinguished, the surroundings were pitch black, and the starlight on his head was particularly bright.
Zhang Xiaohan was still meditating cross-legged, Wang Lin silently looked at Zhang Xiaohan's figure, this figure was a little thin in the night, but he no longer despised this figure in his heart.
Originally, after learning the news of Zhang Xiaohan's own team, his first thought was to protect her, although Zhang Xiaohan saved him from the mouth of the unicorn python, but he thought the same as most people, thinking that it was because Zhang Xiaohan was not afraid of the poisonous gas of the python, it was a fluke.
Along the way, Zhang Xiaohan's caution made him so sure, but in the battle with the giant scorpion, in just a few breaths, Zhang Xiaohan's combat effectiveness brought a huge shock to Wang Lin, and also made his opinion completely change.
She didn't look like a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and Wang Lin asked himself if the flying knife in his hand beckoned to his own body, he would definitely not be able to dodge.
Sighing silently, Wang Lin stood up quietly, took a few steps back, remembered Zhang Xiaohan's swiftness in drawing the knife, thought for a while, and sacrificed the flying sword.
The flying sword hung in front of him, Wang Lin stretched out his hand and touched it for a while, how could he be so swift Suddenly, a sense of danger enveloped him, and he instinctively blocked the flying sword in front of him.
"Ding", a small collision, followed by a red light in front of him bounced up from the flying sword, running directly to his eyes, he was horrified, and moved the flying sword over between the lightning and flint, but it was still half a beat slower, and he seemed to feel the scorching heat brought by the fiery red flying knife in front of him.
The flying knife hung less than an inch in front of Wang Lin's eyes, and he retreated, and Zhang Xiaohan's voice came from his ears: "You are too slow, come again." ” Wang Lin's cold sweat flowed down at this time, he glanced at Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan didn't know when he stood up, and looked at him with a smile.
Zhang Xiaohan was practicing with him, and his heart was relieved.
"Be careful."
Zhang Xiaohan's flying knives flew over.
Wang Lin immediately focused on his spirit.
Except for Zhao Wenbin, Zhang Xiaohan is the first time to do it with other monks, and after building the foundation, Zhang Xiaohan has not had the opportunity to fight with others, and he does not know the degree of monks at each stage.
Also, since she entered the Xuanzhen Sect, the small and big bibi of the sect have all been canceled, which makes her not know anything about the monks other than herself.
She had been looking forward to a chance to compete with other monks, and she had a good idea of how her current abilities were different from those of other monks.
As soon as she fought with Wang Lin, she saw the gap between the two.
The first is the divine sense, what Zhang Xiaohan can be sure of is that the stronger the divine sense, the more flexible the control of the magic weapon, Wang Lin's divine sense is obviously not as strong as his own.
The flying sword moves too slowly and is not agile enough.
The flying sword used by Wang Lin was issued by the sect, but Zhang Xiaohan asked herself if she used it, it must be faster than Wang Lin, this is the benefit of a strong divine sense, and the reaction is also sensitive.
The second is spiritual power, the Five Elements Willow Leaf Flying Knife has been refined, and Zhang Xiaohan is very easy to manipulate, but the flying sword issued by the master only needs to be used by simple sacrifice, but in the same way, urging the flying sword not only requires divine consciousness, but also consumes spiritual power.
Therefore, it is very important to improve the level of cultivation, and every level is raised, which corresponds to the increase of spiritual power, and only when the spiritual power is strong, the time for controlling the magic weapon will be extended.
The flying swords and flying knives of the two only fought for half a cup of tea, and Zhang Xiaohan estimated Wang Lin's spiritual power, he was in the middle stage of foundation building, but his spiritual power was far less thick than his own compared to himself.
Zhang Xiaohan was sure that even if the two of them were not fighting flying swords and knives now, but fighting spiritual power, Wang Lin would be on par with himself at most.
After practicing with Wang Lin for a while, Zhang Xiaohan calmed down, Wang Lin was in a hurry, and a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Xiaohan withdrew the flying knife, Wang Lin's flying sword was suspended in the air, and the person let out a long breath.
"I'll practice with you every day from now on."
Zhang Xiaohan said: "My flying knife has been refined, and it is connected to my heart, if you also use the flying sword issued by the master, the speed may be slower." ” Wang Lin nodded: "Thank you, junior sister."
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Wang Lin knew that Zhang Xiaohan was giving himself a step.
After a word of thanks, in my heart, I really regard Zhang Xiaohan as the captain.
Zhang Xiaohan smiled slightly, patted the storage bag, and threw a large piece of scorpion meat in his hand, threw it over and said, "This time I know the benefits of scorpion meat, make up for it." ” Wang Lin took it with a smile, not polite, walked to the extinguished bonfire, the barbecue was still steaming, he took a big bite, and saw Zhang Xiaohan sitting next to him and didn't eat, so he asked strangely: "Senior sister, why don't you eat?"
Thinking about it, there's a lot of barbecue.
Zhang Xiaohan shook his head: "I feel tired of eating too much, I'll eat a spirit fruit."
"Scorpion meat is supplemented, and she is reluctant to eat it continuously, she has many ways to replenish her spiritual power, but she just doesn't want Wang Lin to know. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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