Time flickered, and three days passed.

Chu Ge was a little surprised, the past three days had been too peaceful. I don't know if he was scared by the silver snake and the little monk, but the golden carp and the red crocodile never came to him for trouble.

However, Chu Ge was also happy to be like this, he had nothing to do in the past three days. In addition to using the ancient Jiao scales to help the little monk refine the true blood of the dragon, it is to enter the spiritual space, or listen to the cultivation knowledge, or "learn" the battle method with the old officials.

In the outside world, due to lack of physical strength, Chu Ge was unable to exercise vigorously, but in the spiritual space, there was no such limitation.

In the past three days, Chu Singer's several tactics have improved a lot.

Qingzhu swordsmanship, he has been able to skillfully summon the sword light bamboo forest, a sword is handed out, dozens of sword bamboos emerge, and the power is incomparable.

Nine and eighteen kicks can barely perform the sixth kick, which is already the limit of the second grade. If you want to perform the seventh kick, you have to cultivate the third grade.

The only thing that is a little lagging behind is the cultivation of the Yang Piercing Archery Technique. According to the old man, the Yang Piercing Archery also contains three realms, one of which is to pierce Yang in a hundred steps, and this realm Chu Ge has reached. The second realm is a salvo of nine arrows, shooting nine arrows at the same time, hitting nine targets. But Chu Ge could only shoot two arrows at the same time now.

As for the third realm of the piercing yang archery, it is called the flower piercing dance, which is once demonstrated by the old man, and several arrows are shot at the same time, like a butterfly piercing flowers, turning arbitrarily in the air.

Facing the rising sun, Chu Ge stretched comfortably.

The spiritual fluid is about to be absorbed.

"Coo, coo. ”

At the moment when the spiritual fluid was just absorbed, the six internal organs that had been completely quenched were slightly warm, and there was a faint feeling of being connected together. As soon as this feeling appeared, there was a thunderous sound in Chu Ge's stomach.

Along with the sound, there is a feeling of hunger.

Chu Ge's eyes flickered, and he almost collapsed on the ground. Hurriedly took out Pei Yuan Dan from the empty cage bag, and didn't care about the quantity, so he poured the bottles directly into his mouth.

Dozens of bottles of Peiyuan Dan were swallowed, and the hunger in the stomach faded slightly. Although the hunger pang faded, his heart ached one by one. These dozens of bottles of Pei Yuan Dan are almost his last belongings.

Looking at the empty bottles scattered on the ground, the little monk couldn't help but twitch his cheeks. These resources are enough to push an ordinary person to the pinnacle of second-grade cultivation.

And Chu Ge swallowed it so hard.

"Big brother, are you okay?" the little monk asked in disbelief: "If you swallow too much pill at one time, you will die." ”

Chu Ge waved his hand and did not explain.

At this time, he could clearly feel that his stomach seemed to have turned into a huge melting pot. As soon as those elixirs entered the stomach, they were immediately melted by the furnace and turned into the purest medicinal power, flowing into the limbs and bones of the body.

As the medicinal power spread, Chu Ge's vitality grew rapidly. By the time the medicinal power was completely exhausted, Chu Ge's vitality had already reached 61 points.

Looking at the data displayed on the system panel, Chu Ge was stunned.

If the vitality breaks through 60 points, he is a third-grade monk, but his lungs have not yet begun to be tempered.

"Elder Officer, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, it's broken. The old man said lightly: "According to common sense, the limit of the vitality of a second-grade monk is 60 points. But what is the saying? Common sense is meant to be broken. Some geniuses are able to break through the limits of their vitality without breaking through the realm of cultivation. ”

"So, I'm a genius?" Chu Ge raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"You don't count. The old man pouted and said, "The Ape Strike Technique, the Clear Sky Technique, and the Immortal Golden Body are all top-level exercises, plus a large amount of resources. Don't say it's you, even if these things are piled up on a dog, they can break the limit!!"

Chu Ge smiled, didn't care, and said, "Elder official, I know that you are envious, jealous and hateful. Rest assured, it is normal to be hit by a genius like Xiao Ye. There will definitely be no less such things in the future, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

When the old man heard this, he snorted coldly and stopped talking, I don't know if he acquiesced to Chu Ge's statement.

"Brother, eldest brother, I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation, and I can't wait to find someone to practice my hands!" Chu Ge stopped talking nonsense with the old official, and said to the little monk with a smile: "Why don't we two compare and compare?"

"This, although your vitality has increased a lot, big brother, the gap between the two of us is still not small, if you learn from each other...... I'm afraid you won't be able to make it up. The little monk said with some confusion.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'm not afraid ......of losing," Chu Ge said with some embarrassment.

The little monk nodded in agreement. The two of them came to a somewhat empty area and opened their stance.

"Big brother, you can strike first. ”

The little monk stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly. Although his pants were torn and his robe was a little unorthodox around his waist, he still looked imposing when he said this. After all, other people's cultivation is there.

Chu Ge nodded solemnly, he knew that although his cultivation had risen a lot, he would probably be crushed by the little monk if he fought head-on.

At this point, he is still very self-aware, although he can kill the six-rank monk with the combination of true and false with the whip sneak attack, but this does not mean that he has the strength to fight with the six-rank monk in the frontal battle.

The limit of the vitality of the six-rank cultivator is one thousand! and Chu Ge's vitality is only a pitiful 61 points......

Putting on a stance, Chu Ge took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.

With a flick of his hand, the thunder and fire of heaven and earth attached to the long sword. With a soft groan of the long sword, red bamboo shadows rose from the ground, and together with Chu Ge, they slaughtered the little monk.

Looking at the majestic sword light bamboo forest, the little monk sighed slightly, and said to himself silently: "Although the eldest brother is only a second-grade, this attack power can already be compared to the peak of an ordinary third-grade. If I defeat him with one move, it will inevitably hurt his self-esteem, so let's play with him. ”

After making up his mind, the little monk shouted loudly, slapped out a palm, and the cold palm wind forcibly blocked the sword light bamboo forest that was killed.

Chu Ge only felt a strong force coming from the long sword, and hurriedly changed his moves, the long sword in his hand shook, and the red bamboo shadow also shook, and pieces of bamboo leaves fell, like a psychic, towards the little monk.

"Scatter!"

Seeing the bamboo leaves carrying the fire light coming towards him, the little monk was worried that his clothes would be ignited, so he shouted, and his hands slapped several palms like lightning, and the cold palm wind directly scattered the sword light bamboo leaves.

As soon as he shot the bamboo leaves, the little monk saw the red bamboo shadow bursting open, and suddenly felt a heat wave coming, and a figure rushed out in the heat wave, it was Chu Ge.

Chu Ge exploded the sword light bamboo forest to slightly block the little monk's sight, and he himself took the opportunity to pounce, using nine and eighteen kicks, and kicked the little monk silently with his right foot.

When the little monk saw a figure coming, he subconsciously slapped his palm. However, as soon as this palm was shot, he regretted it, and in a hurry, he forgot to collect this palm, and probably used fifty percent of his strength......