The Avalon of Five Elements Chapter 388: Grinding take action [first more]


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Zhao Bai'an was born in a merchant family, and his father is also a small businessman. With arrived in his hands, the business is getting tougher.

Small businessmen need a stable social order, a chaotic era. For them, it is like a peasant encountering natural disasters without any resistance.

The chaos is an era of bandits and thieves, and it is easier to gain wealth than to do business. If you have force, you can protect yourself, and if you have force, you will have wealth. If you reverse it, you will only become a fat sheep for others in the eyes.

The trade route between Emerald Forest and Five Way Heaven is not publicly acknowledged by Elder Council, which means it is still a smuggling route.

Merchant Guild is naturally fearless, and behind each of them, there is a family backing.

For a small merchant like Zhao Bai'an, this smuggling business road is tantamount to dancing at the tip of the knife, and it is in a state of utter neglect after a little carelessness. Zhao Bai'an didn't dare to participate before, but now the business is getting tougher. Emerald Forest's trade is basically monopolized by Deep Sea Merchant Guild, with Zhao Bai'an thin family, it will be completely bankrupt by next year.

The situation forced the Zhao Bai'an to bite his teeth, borrowed a lot of money from friends and relatives, gambled on all his net worth, and bought such a fleet of goods.

However, he did not expect to what extent the situation has deteriorated over the past two years.

The promulgation of the build city order, Five Way Heaven's elemental cultivator are all converging towards Savage Territories, along the way is a run-down depression. The decrease in population and the transfer of Merchant Guild's power will naturally allow the guard forces of various cities to shift to Savage Territories.

This directly led to the rampage of bandit thieves and Rage, they are like mushrooms, they do n’t know where they come from, they are everywhere.

The caravan guards of the big Merchant Guild are strict, and the thieves dare not dare to do it. They specially pick small merchants like Zhao Bai'an.

Zhao Bai'an had to spend a lot of money and hired a guard.

Although the strength of these guards is not very good, if it is a peaceful day, these people are not eligible to be caravan guards. However, unlike in the past, Zhao Bai'an can only recognize it by holding his nose.

His luck was really bad. He encountered Grass Lotus Puppet, which is more terrible than thieves. After a few rushes, there were a few more bodies, and the rest were scattered.

Zhao Bai'an has been completely desperate, thinking that this time it will definitely die, I did not expect to meet the owner.

Yes, now he has been hired by Ai Hui to become a treasurer under Ai Hui.

Succession is a frustrating move at the end of the mountain, but later, Zhao Bai'an feels that his new Dong family is very good. I heard that he borrowed a lot of money from relatives and friends. The owner gave him a generous sum of money and asked him to return the borrowed money first.

With this alone, Zhao Bai'an feels like he is in a bad mood.

In the past two years, the world has not collapsed to the present day. Elder Council Yu Wei is still here, Grandmaster Dai is at the top, and this year, especially in the first half of the year, the world is deteriorating fast, just like the snow on the top of the mountain collapses, causing the snow on the top of the mountain to collapse, hōng lóng The roaring snow torrent, pouring There is nothing to stop.

Renyi began to lose and order had collapsed.

Expert overlooks sentient beings, the weak are humble like ants. Threatening bullying is happening every day, more and more. Bandits is everywhere, no one is in charge.

Now, only robbing cargo without harming human lives can already be called a thief. Expert will take half of the goods, and still give money?

Those with a little skill can go to Savage Territories.

Except for the central big cities like Silver City, Silver Mist Sea and Colored Cloud Countryside are like stumps that have been emptied of blood. Elder Council's's gaze did not stay for a moment, letting it continue to run down and rot.

The rotten breath can't give birth to life, but can only attract vultures that love carrion.

Being able to do so at the owner ’s level is a matter of kindness.

Zhao Bai'an glanced at Qing Feng with some fear, he knew the monster could not afford it. Hearing that the owner said that Qing Feng was under the Grandmaster Dai, he had no revenge.

In Emerald Forest, no one can resist the will of Grandmaster Dai's, he is the God of Emerald Forest's. Under the door of Grandmaster Dai, that is also the character in the cloud.

However, my owner does n’t seem to be very afraid of Grandmaster Dai, but if he thinks the owner is not a Emerald Forest, Zhao Bai'an will be relieved.

His eyes fell on the owner of practice.

Zhao Bai'an in the heart was amazed that he had never seen practice a harder guy than the owner. No, he felt that it was crazy to describe the owner's practice hard.

The owner seems to have an unusual paranoia for power, and practice looks like a magic.

However, such a club makes Zhao Bai'an more at ease. In troubled times, nothing is more reassuring than force.

He quietly raised his hand and stood aside, waiting for the end of the practice.

Ai Hui's's expression was so focused that the Dragon Spine Sword in his hand was too fast to catch with his eyes. In front of him, the flying Grass Muscles also turned into a piece of afterimage.

dīng dīng dīng!

Every time Dragon Spine Sword and Grass Muscles collide, there will be a splash of sparks.

For a moment, Ai Hui was soaked with sweat all over his body. He rose up and curled up into white mist. He didn't realize it, the sword incredibly fast in his hand was incomparable.

Opposite him, Qing Feng in the heart with complex feelings.

This kid's sword move is a bit quicker than yesterday. Although this trace is extremely weak, Qing Feng is keenly aware.

Before, he was always described as a monster. Qing Feng felt that this was the guy who had never seen the kid in front of him. This kid was the real monster.

From the time he promised sparring, just one hour later, he was called to start sparring.

The Qing Feng, who has no thought preparation at all, is dazed. Although everyone agreed to the transaction, why not take a day off before starting?

One hour of practice almost squeezed away all the physical strength of Qing Feng, and practice finished his brain blank state. Fortunately, in terms of supply, the owner didn't treat him badly. He took a lot of materials and recovered only a few Essence, Qi and Spirit.

After reviewing Qing Feng, I realized that sparring does not seem to be an easy job.

But it was too late to say anything at this time, and only two hours later, he realized that he still underestimated the difficulty of this errand.

He was called up to practice again.

At the time, he heard the kid ’s shouting, his expression solidified, and almost thought he had misheard his ear. He clearly remembered that the kid was just tired and slumped on the ground like a dog. When he turned his face indifferently and saw Ai Hui, he thought he had a problem with his eyes.

After that, Qing Feng finally understood what a nightmare was.

Basically, he takes two hours of rest and at most four hours, and he is called to practice sparring, with high intensity and absolutely perverted.

For three consecutive days, Qing Feng was finally overwhelmed, and he was going crazy. He had never been so crazy when he was in practice before. He didn't understand, why the other party's energy is so strong, why is the other party so desperate?

Ai Hui's sound is like the sound of a devil in the ears of Qing Feng.

What makes him more perverted is the speed of Ai Hui's progress. He has never seen such a terrible speed of progress. As a sparring, no one felt more clearly than him, how terrible Ai Hui's progress, progress is in units of days.

Every day, his stress is one point greater.

His proficiency in Grass Muscles is increasing every day. From five at the beginning, to six, to seven ...

In the last battle, Ai Hui was able to resist the attack of ten Grass Muscless, but it was very embarrassed, and he was selected by Grass Muscles in several places. Qing Feng knows that even if he now uses ten Grass Muscless himself, he can no longer win the Ai Hui's body.

Ai Hui's sword move is getting more concise, but take action is getting faster and smoother.

Qing Feng is not stupid. He understands that Ai Hui wants to sharpen and correct his sword art in this way. This makes Qing Feng very surprised. For a young man as old as Ai Hui, who would like to adjust or change himself? Do n’t everyone follow legacy or secret art practice?

It is obvious that Ai Hui's is very young, but Qing Feng feels that he cannot see through at all.

"Stop!"

Ai Hui's shouted, let Qing Feng recover, and stopped quickly.

Ai Hui sat on the ground with his ass, and the sweat on his body merged into a pool beneath him for a moment, his gasping sound like a bellows. Qing Feng was too tired to choke, lying on the ground with no image, he did not even have a finger, no, not even a Grass Muscles.

The heavy breathing gas gradually subsided, and the hollow eyes of Ai Hui gradually returned to focus.

He struggled to get up, held Dragon Spine Sword, and started running his original [Sword Breath].

sī sī sī.

Small, sharp breathing sounds sounded on the sword body, like a venomous snake spitting a letter, which made people feel hairy. Nearby metal elemental force, gathered from all directions, quickly submerged into the body of Dragon Spine Sword.

The blood on Ai Hui's face quickly recovered, and his breathing began to become steady and slow until it became silent.

Time passed by quietly. When Ai Hui opened his eyes again, his eyes were calm.

He moved his limbs and gently waved, several sword light flashed in the air, and he couldn't help showing his satisfaction. Qing Feng is indeed a good sparring partner. A sufficient number of Grass Muscless bring a strong sense of oppression.

If you want to stop such a intensive attack, Ai Hui must constantly modify its own take action and within the body elemental force circulation method. In the past, sword move take action, he used random groping based on the ancient sword manual. But I never thought that there is any room for modification of this sword transport method.

Some details are constantly being revised, how to be faster, how to be more accurate, how to angle, etc., a lot of details are constantly adjusted and optimized in the practice, which is why Qing Feng will feel that Ai Hui is improving every day.

Because Ai Hui is progressing every day, this progress, even he himself feels profound.

Thanks to the benefits of Ai Hui, the ideas are more expanded. Can other aspects of sword art be improved in this way? He kept this idea in mind in the heart, and after take action's polishing, he should think about it.

The faster take action means that it is easier to take the lead in combat.

After a glance, Qing Feng is obviously not tired, and he is still paralyzed on the ground. Grass Muscles is scattered all over the ground.

Qing Feng ’s elemental force supplements that Ai Hui does not come quickly. Sword Breath is the exclusive secret technique of Ai Hui and the foundation that supports his high-strength practice. Although Sword Breath did not achieve the expected efficiency of Ai Hui, the absorbed elemental force was extremely stable and peaceful.

He saw the Zhao Bai'an standing beside him and took the initiative to walk over: "How is it? Is there any progress?"

After a few days of contact, Ai Hui felt that the ability of Zhao Bai'an was still very good, so he told Zhao Bai'an his thoughts and asked him to inquire.

It seems there is news. (To be continued.)


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