Chapter 893 Spirit Stone

The sun shines lightly and the breeze blows on the face. The continuous wild mountains are dotted with brightly colored flowers.

In the air, a wide-blade flying sword pulled out a long escape light from the sky. A white-haired boy stood proudly on the flying sword in a simple blue shirt, looking at the distance. On his shoulder, a small silver fox sat with a long furry tail hanging behind his shoulder.

Now Zhao Yan can't see any trace of the earth on his body. He is a native young practitioner from another world.

"Last time I met Lai Pilong here!"

Zhao Yan stepped on the flying sword and quickly passed by a lake above, lowered his head and watched.

The lake water seems as calm as a mirror. In fact, Zhao Yan knows that there are countless poisonous snakes in this lake that are hiding dormant. If any item falls into it, it will immediately boil like boiling water!

He continued to fly forward, and the strange gray woods in front were exactly where the fire-breathing birds gathered.

However, as the strongest fire-breathing monster bird was killed by Yiyuan Tianzhang Sword, the remaining fire-breathing monster birds were no longer worth worrying. Seeing Zhao Yan flying in the sky, these strange birds did not dare to come.

"There is the residence of the savage couple in front of them!"

Zhao Yan was captured by this savage couple and was a slave here for several months, so Zhao Yan had to come here to take a look.

This valley is very secretive. You need to enter from the cave on the ground, but from the sky, Zhao Yan can easily come to the valley.

When Zhao Yan slowly landed over the valley, the savage couple who were busy in the spiritual field saw a young man wearing the clothes of the Nanhuang Sect coming. They were so scared that they fell to the ground and made a strange sound from their mouths.

Zhao Yan was a slave here for several months, and he could probably understand the meaning of the words between the savages.

"The savage is saying that it is not time to hand over the spiritual rice, and ask me what I have to do here!" Zhao Yan suddenly realized.

When he helped the savages grow spiritual rice here, he once thought about it. The savages themselves do not eat spiritual rice, so what did these spiritual rices grow? Now he knows that they are handed over to the Nanhuang Sect!

"It seems that this Nanhuang Sect has some means to drive these savages to plant spiritual rice for their sect and come to confiscate them regularly!" Zhao Yan thought again, "The junior brother Liu who was killed by me is probably the one who came here to confiscate spiritual rice!"

Zhao Yan understood this and didn't ask more questions. The spiritual rice grown by the York giant wolf was better and bigger than those of these savages. He had no need to snatch the spiritual rice of the savages!

He slowly landed from the flying sword, and after walking down, he took out the exquisite knife!

This exquisite little knife was taken by Zhao Yan from the savage. Zhao Yan felt that the knife was a bit too sharp. It should be an extraordinary thing in this other world, so he wanted to take out this little knife and ask what was going on!

"Hohaha!" The male savage immediately changed his face when he saw this sharp knife.

This knife was originally owned by him, so how could he not recognize it?

Seeing this knife, he looked at Zhao Yan again, and immediately recognized Zhao Yan, making a loud roar, summoning the female savage to attack Zhao Yan together!

"court death!"

Zhao Yan is no longer the Zhao Yan of that day. He saw his figure move, his hands swinged with big sleeves, and two sharp flying swords, one red and one white, were already released! Both flying swords were pressed against the throats of the two savages, with a fierce murderous aura, which scared the two savages to move!

"Roar!" The male savage who was very arrogant just now was panicked. He didn't know why his defeated generals and even his slaves became so powerful now?

"Answer my question!" Zhao Yan walked over with a cold face, holding a sharp knife in his hand and asked, "Where did you get the knife?"

The savage was quite conscious of the current affairs. He did not need Zhao Yan to use further force. He pointed at the storage bag on Zhao Yan's waist and made a roar.

"It turns out that this knife is also owned by the owner of this storage cloth bag!"

There was once a letter in the storage cloth bag on Zhao Yan, who was left to this person by the master's father. This person was named Xie Qing, and he was once a member of the spirits in the family. He didn't know what happened. He came to this wilderness and eventually became a slave to the savage, and even died in the hands of the savage. This knife should be a treasure left by Xie Qing's family!

When Zhao Yan thought of this, he raised his hand and took out a black brand that was neither gold nor iron.

"According to the letter left by Xie Qing, his father asked him to take this iron sign to go to the sword valley of the sect to practice the exercises! And this time, I went deep into another world, and I was also preparing to go to the sword valley as I pretended to be Xie Qing's identity!"

Just as Zhao Yan was thinking, the male savage seemed to remember something again. He bowed to Zhao Yan while pointing his finger behind.

"Is there anything else left by Xie Qing?" Zhao Yan's face moved again, and he signaled, "Go and get it!"

The male savage immediately ran back into the cave where he lived. After returning, he dug hard in the corner of the wall with both hands, and in a short while he dug a deep pit.

Pulling the soil on the surface of the deep pit apart, you can see a small box of square and flat boxes. The small box is made of precious wood and is slightly larger than a slap. The male savage took out the small box and hesitated for a moment, and finally took it out with great pain and handed it to Zhao Yan.

"What is this?" Zhao Yan put away the knife in his hand, took the square and flat small box, opened the lid of the box, and suddenly a sharp light reflected from the box, illuminating Zhao Yan's face.

"Damn it! What is this?"

Zhao Yan was stunned and saw that there were square, flat, polished jade in the box! Each piece of jade was slightly larger than the thumbnail, and all were jadeites that were as white as jade!

However, among these jades, each piece has a large amount of spiritual power flowing in it!

"Roar!" Although the male savage and the female savage looked greedy in their eyes, they were still kneeling down and begging. The savage made a roar sound from me.

"Are these left by Xie Qing?" Zhao Yan's eyes moved, and then he noticed that a letter that looked quite old and old was attached to the back of the lid of the wooden box.

"There is also a letter!" Zhao Yan took out the letter, covered the box, and began to watch the contents of the letter.

"This letter was also left by Xie Qing's father... The letter said that this is the two hundred spirit stones stored in the family. After Xie Qing enters the sword valley, he will go to the Fang family who has a marriage contract to propose marriage!"
Chapter completed!