I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

After a long period of excavation, nothing about Jiang Qian's body was found.

He did know about Liu Feibai's body.

Currently there are only two cases.

Fortunately, Jiang Qian did not die, but was sent flying somewhere.

In a bad situation, Jiang Qian is already dead, and even his ashes have been wiped out.

They would rather believe that Jiang Qian was still alive and not dead.

Jiang Zixuan began to lead people to look for Jiang Qian in the remaining time in the secret realm.

Somewhere in the secret space.

Jiang Qian supported his head, patted the dust on his body, and coughed a few times.

"Cough, cough, I thought I was going to die."

"However, the strength of the Seventh Elder is indeed strong, and he blasted that guy into scum with one punch."

"Before she said that she was as strong as Murong Mengyue, I thought she was bragging, but it seems to be true."

between words.

Jiang Qian stood up slowly, looked at the dilapidated stone pillars around, and murmured: "By the way, what is this place?"

Jiang Qian himself only remembered when he was immediately swept by the blast after the explosion.

A strong traction pulled him to this place.

And just after he finished saying this, a voice of incomparable vicissitudes suddenly sounded.

"Little guy, do you really want to know what this place is?"

The words landed.

A hunchbacked old man suddenly appeared, and he walked slowly towards Jiang Qian.

Although its speed looks very slow, it is extremely fast.

Before Jiang Qian could react, the old man had already appeared behind him.

The old man suddenly lifted Jiang Qian's clothes and looked at the black unicorn tattoo on his back.

"Damn..." Before Jiang Qian finished speaking, he found that he couldn't make any sound, let alone move his body.

What did this old man do to me?
Wait a minute, why is there an old man in this secret realm?

The old man looked at the imprint of the black unicorn on his back, and nodded slightly: "Yes, in just a year or so, you can open the eyes and transform the claws of the black unicorn."

The words landed.

With his hands behind his hands, the old man came to Jiang Qian and waved his right hand lightly.

Jiang Qian regained the ability to speak and move.

He heard the old man's words just now, and asked tentatively in surprise: "You seem to know the black unicorn very well?"

"Don't you use 'you' when you ask someone a question?"

"Sorry, but you seem to know this black unicorn very well."

Hearing the words, the old man stroked his beard with a light smile, and replied: "I understand a little bit, all the old men in the world know a thing or two, hahaha!"

"You know everything?" Jiang Qian looked at him suspiciously.

The old man nodded slightly: "That's right, just ask!"

"Then I'm not welcome, do you know how many things are in my storage ring?"

"This..." The old man was at a loss for words for a while, and sullenly said: "The old man is not the way of heaven. He knows everything, so why don't you ask some valuable things? Such as exercises, elixirs, formations, refining weapons and so on!"

"You mentioned the exercises. I do have a book of exercises that I need to ask you about."

The words fall.

Jiang Qian flipped his right hand, and a book of exercises appeared in his right hand.

And this exercise is exactly the "Twelve Weapons Divine Art" that can use twelve kinds of weapons together.

"I tried to practice this exercise for a while, but I didn't even learn the first one."

The old man just glanced at it briefly, and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that this exercise book would actually get into your hands."

"Should I say it was an arrangement of fate, or did it on purpose."

The words fall.

After a while.

The old man stroked his beard and continued: "You have seen this exercise book. The so-called first chapter is the last one, and the so-called last chapter is the first one!"

"It's so simple?!" Jiang Qian started from the last one in disbelief.

After he started to read it, he was even more confused.

It's okay from the first one, and it's a little smooth.

However, looking directly at the last article, it seems that there is something wrong with the horse's mouth.

"I can't understand even more!" Jiang Qian sighed.

"Old man, when did I ask you to watch it? Just start practicing, and you will know." The old man said bluntly.

"Start practicing directly?"

"That's right, it's better to practice it than to read it once. Don't you know such a simple truth?"

"This... ok!"

Jiang Qian put away his exercises, and suddenly there was an iron whip in his right hand.

Wielding an iron whip, he suddenly turned into a long ax again.

Going on like this, Jiang Qian actually felt much smoother than before.

Seems to work! ! !
He couldn't help laughing, and gradually began to immerse himself in it.

Before he knew it, a barrier began to appear around his body.

The old man looked at Jiang Qian with great satisfaction, and nodded: "That's right, just a little bit of pointers, and I entered a state of epiphany."

"The future is promising!"

The words fall.

He didn't bother Jiang Qian anymore, and his figure gradually disappeared on the spot.

Day by day.

Jiang Qian's epiphany this time obviously lasted much longer than last time.

It shows that the grade of this "Twelve Artifacts of the Gods" is probably not the earth grade, maybe it is very high.

The state of epiphany gradually disappeared, and Jiang Qian stopped waving the spear.

Even though he had practiced for so many days, he never felt tired at all.

"Whoo~"

Jiang Qian let out a breath, retracted his spear, and murmured: "I didn't expect this exercise to be so wonderful. It doesn't look like an earth-level exercise at all."

"It seems that you have already practiced that exercise, and you have a good talent." At this time, the old man suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Qian, smiling lightly.

Jiang Qian looked at the old man in front of him with great gratitude, not only saving his life, but also guiding him to practice this exercise.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior, I will never forget this junior!" Jiang Qian bowed slightly, bowing his hands and saying.

The old man nodded slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Little guy, even if you have some courtesy and gratitude, the old man didn't save you for nothing."

"By the way, senior, why did you appear in this secret realm?"

This is the strangest point about Jiang Qian. It is a secret realm that only monks in the god-distracting realm are allowed to enter.

Why did an old man with incomprehensible strength appear suddenly?

The old man did not answer Jiang Qian when he heard the words, but said: "When you arrive in Zhongzhou, you will know the identity of the old man!"

The words fall.

The old man waved his right hand lightly, and Jiang Qian's figure gradually began to disappear.

"senior……"

Before Jiang Qian finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the secret realm.

"Let's go, I don't know how that old woman calculated, but made me wait in this ghost place for so long."

"Go back and scold her!"

The words fall.

The old man tore off his face, revealing another face.

If Jiang Qian was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize him, and he would even be extremely excited.

And this person is the old village head of the burned village in Longyan Country!