In the morning light, the mist on the top of the mountain has not yet dissipated.

The huge Qinglin ape stood beside Jiang Liu, holding a canna leaf in both hands, which was filled with water that the Qinglin ape had taken from nowhere.

It seems that Qinglin Ape wants to feed some water to the river, but he is clumsy and doesn't know where to start.

Qinglin Ape squatted down, let out a low gurgling roar from his mouth, and carefully opened one hand to pinch Jiang Liu's mouth.

But by accident, the water on the entire canna leaf was sprinkled on the head of the river impartially, and there was not a drop of water left in the basin.

Visibly annoyed, the green ape threw the leaf to the ground in hatred, slammed his fists into his chest, and let out a whining roar.

After a while, Qinglin Ape turned around to get some more water, but heard a voice coming from behind him:

"Thanks... Thank you!"

A basin of cold water poured the river awake.

actually survived, Jiang Liu himself was surprised.

He didn't know what kind of power supported him to make such a decision, and what kind of power made him wait for the opportunity to strike the last blow, and he didn't know where the power came from to stab the short sword into Wang Lang's heart.

He only knew that he had done it, and more importantly that he had survived.

Qinglin Ape saw that Jiang Liu woke up, stunned for a moment, let out an oh oo oooh sound, lay down, and pushed the berries that had been piled up next to Jiang Liu towards Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu wanted to smile at Qinglin Ape, but the scars on his face were affected, turning into a strange grin with bared teeth, causing Qinglin Ape to put on a grinning expression.

After a long time, Jiang Liu could slowly move his right hand, and he put the berries on the ground into his mouth little by little, and when the sun came to the top of his head, he ate all the berries in the ground, and then he felt a trace of strength in his body.

Jiang Liu stood up with his hands and pointed to the burden in the distance to the Qinglin ape who had been guarding the side.

Waiting for Qinglin Ape to bring the package, Jiang Liu took out the hemostatic muscle powder inside and began to treat his wounds.

Looking at his body being Ling Chi, Jiang Liu felt bitter in his heart, it was too dangerous here, and he needed to be cautious when crossing it!

I have to say that the physical fitness of people in the cultivation world is different, and two days later, under the care of Qinglin Ape, the river has recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that Wang Lang's pervert has always wanted to torture and kill, and Jiang Liu has no fatal injuries on his body.

On the morning of the third day, after eating some dry food with the berries picked by the big monkey, Jiang Liu began to practice his sword.

After dying once, Jiang Liu strongly hoped that he would become stronger as soon as possible, who knows what kind of ghost world this is.

The previous battles with Qinglin Ape and Wang Lang made Jiang Liu realize that although he had thoroughly comprehended the basic sword technique, he still couldn't use it as freely as he cultivated in his consciousness in actual combat, and the root cause was that his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness.

In order to achieve the unity of knowledge and action, it is also necessary to cultivate in reality, so that the body and even the meridians can also form memories. This is the same as the so-called muscle memory.

Jiang Liu practiced the sword one by one, immersed in it, and seemed to find fun in the sword practice, completely forgetting the time.

At a certain moment, Jiang Liu maintained a forward stabbing movement, standing in place, the bones of his whole body made a clicking sound, like bursting beans, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

Breakthrough! Jiang Liu hurriedly sat down in place.

The swordsman realm is only the foundation of sword cultivation, and strictly speaking, a swordsman cannot be regarded as a sword cultivator. What swordsmen practice is only sword skills, and it is the strength of their bodies that is used to urge sword skills.

In addition to cultivating sword skills, swordsmen also have to cultivate sword qi and use sword qi to urge sword skills. Of course, the swordsman stage also has to accumulate the consciousness of using the sword to lay the foundation for cultivating the sword intent in the future, and the sword soul of the sword sect realm is established on the sword intent.

A trace of qi appeared out of thin air in Jiang Liu's body, and he didn't dare to slack off, Jiang Liu followed the key to qi in the basic sword technique, and used his mind to guide this qi machine to swim along the meridians.

Every week of the cycle, the qi in the body will increase by one point, and at the same time, the strength in one's body will also be increased.

In the end, this silk qi machine strengthened into a mass of airflow, which operated autonomously in the meridians, and could no longer feel the enhancement.

Cultivation is a long-term process, and as you cultivate this sword qi, it will continue to increase, and when you reach the realm of a sword master, it will condense into a sword yuan in your abdomen.

Jiang Liu stopped cultivating, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark.

At this time, the Qinglin ape arrived with berries again, and the Qinglin ape has been staying nearby for the past few days, and Jiang Liu is very grateful for this, and he inadvertently donated medicine, but the Qinglin ape was able to save himself like this.

Jiang Liu couldn't repay it, and wanted to make a good meal for the big monkey, so he went to the mountains and forests to catch a horned deer and two rabbits, and roasted them on the fire.

A man and an ape ate meat, and the chicken and duck talked and communicated, but no one understood anyone.

"Let me tell you, in our hometown, if you see it, just this deer, if you really dare to roast it, don't expect it to come out if you don't squat for three or five years. ”

"By the way, now we don't allow us to eat wild meat, and it's easy to get the virus. ”

After eating and drinking, Jiang Liu took out all the things in the baggage, Wang Lang only had a sword with him, and Jiang Liu put these things in front of Qinglin Ape the same.

Pointing to the things on the ground, and then pointing to the big monkey, I want the Qinglin ape to choose.

Qinglin Ape seemed to understand, pointing to the stone like the rain flower stone, oh

The big monkey is knowledgeable, and the quenching stone is not a stone, but the crystallization of the resin of the dragon horn tree.

The dragon horn tree has long branches and resembles dragon horns, and its resin is of great benefit to the practitioner in refining his body.

However, dragon horn trees are scarce, so the quenching stone is also a precious material in the cultivation world.

Qinglin Ape is interested in this quenching stone, Jiang Liu is very happy, he can repay Qinglin Ape, he is willing to do it.

Jiang Liu picked up all five quenching stones and sent them to the big claws of the Qinglin Ape, who nodded excitedly.

"Look at you still jumped, what a big deal, but I want to thank you for saving my life!"

Jiang Liu looked sideways at Qinglin Ape, with a disgusted expression on his face. Then he said:

"To-morrow I will go down the mountain, and when I see that dead man over there is not, and he wants to kill me, then I will take his stockade and take his woman.

I'm going to be the king of the mountain, another day when I get a firm foothold, you go to me, I'll make you a town beast!

Early the next morning, Jiang Liu did not wake up the big monkey, and quietly went down the mountain, carrying Wang Lang's head in the cloth bag in his hand, the body of the swordsman could not be broken for ten days and half a month, and Jiang Liu went towards the road where he came.

At noon, in Tianwangzhai, in addition to twenty or thirty spies squatting outside to be on guard, more than 100 people in the cottage are now gathered in the Juyi Hall to listen to the lectures of the second master:

"The eldest brother has not returned yet, the brothers have cheered up and guarded the village for me. ”

The second master sat majestically on the seat of the owner of the village, and the short and fat man stood aside.

"After this time, everyone will definitely eat and drink spicy food, but if anyone dares to make a mistake, don't blame me for turning the other cheek with the third child. ”

At this time, at the mountain gate, a blood-stained river was carrying Wang Lang's head, and he walked up the mountain without hurrying.