"Thinking about the reward of the competition, even I will be excited. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Bai Lao said.

"Oh, what is it?" Hua Lixiao suddenly became interested, something that even Bai Lao would be tempted by, it was amazing.

"Glazed grass. “

"Glass grass?" Hua Lixiao had little knowledge and was very puzzled by the name of this plant.

"What is valuable is that this glazed grass has condensed 'Dan'. “

"Dan!" Hua Li Xiao was taken aback, "But it's the same kind as Shengxuan Dan?"

"Yes, it is one of the few 'pills' in this world that is conceived. Moreover, the grade is higher than that of Shengxuandan. “

Hua Lixiao was very excited, the previous Sheng Xuan Dan can be said to have made him taste the sweetness, directly saving him nearly half a year, now the 'Dan' of this glazed grass is not weaker than before the Sheng Xuan Dan, even if his strength has risen now, but what this 'Dan' can give him is still difficult to estimate!

"The glazed grass belongs to the high-end section of the mortal grade, and the one rewarded by the competition, according to my observation, has more than 100 years of medicinal age, and the grade should be close to the peak of the mortal grade. ”

Hua Lixiao only felt that the little stars on his head were full, and if he won the championship now, he would be a big hair!

"Cough!" Bai Lao looked at Hua Lixiao, who was stupid, coughed twice, and continued: "Dan is divided into three types: raw, quenched, and devoured. Liulidan is a 'quenching'. The Brahmanic energy it contains is the genus of light, as the name suggests. And the glazed Brahma qi in the glazed pill can refine the whole body of a person, making it emit a light that shines like glaze, attached to people and weapons, which can instantly improve combat effectiveness, and attach to the eyes - if successful, it can also be cultivated into a glazed eye that confuses the other party and makes it lose for a short time. “

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In the following time, Bai Lao introduced the rules and restrictions of the competition to Hua Lixiao, and he admonished: "This competition is specially designed for the younger generation, and the age limit is up to eighteen years old. Although the game will not kill people, but the fists and feet have no eyes, be careful!"

Hua Lixiao nodded earnestly and memorized these words by heart.

"What about the purple sword I gave you last time?" Bai Lao suddenly asked.

Hua Lixiao hurriedly took it out of the spatial chalcedony and presented it to Bai Lao with both hands.

On his last trip to the Xuemang Mountains, Bai Lao gave him an inch of purple sword to use to find the Snow Maiden Fruit, which was very convenient. But after the incident, he forgot to return it to Bai Lao.

Bai Lao smiled, and did not take the sword, but just flicked it with his hand, and a small circular mark floated on the sword, like a seal.

I saw him flick his finger on the mark, and the mark turned into fragments and scattered into nothingness.

I saw that the sword emitted a faint purple light, gradually becoming longer and larger.

In the end, the sword turned into a length of three feet, weighing four or five pounds.

Boom, a powerful coercion swept in, and Hua Lixiao's hand was almost injured by that sword qi.

"This is the prototype of this sword, and the name says, 'Ask'. Bai Lao said in a deep voice.

"Asked?"

"Yes, this is my sword from many years ago, and I have never used it in the city, and now you don't have a weapon to use, so I'll borrow it from you first. Bai Lao said.

Hua Lixiao stared carefully at the sword that asked, the sword body was flat and simple, the sword spine (the middle line of the sword body) was convex, and the sword was engraved with runes from the sword (the slope-like part on both sides of the sword spine), which was simple and atmospheric, and there was purple qi rising from the runes;

"Really, can you really lend it to me?" Even a layman, Hua Lixiao saw the extraordinaryness of this sword, and his voice trembled a little.

Bai Lao smiled, and when he saw the purple qi that was overflowing, his hand brushed above the sword body, and there were purple petals accompanying it. Where the flowers fell, a scabbard took shape.

The scabbard was carved with flower petals, as if it were made of petals, and as soon as the scabbard was formed, the purple qi was suppressed and no longer dispersed.

After solving the purple sword, Bai Lao turned his palm again, and an ancient scroll was presented.

"This is a sword book. Without waiting for Hua Li Xiao to ask, Bai Lao took the lead in exporting: "It is called 'Flowing Shuttle Swordsmanship', as the name suggests, when practiced to the extreme, it is like the flowing shuttle threading the needle, smooth with a flying murderous aura." “

Bai Lao said this, there was a trace of inexplicable fluctuations in his eyes, and he immediately disappeared, "Even if it is the best sword in the world, without swordsmanship and the ability to control the sword, the sword is a pile of scrap iron." Bai Lao earnestly instructed, "This swordsmanship is easy to say, but if you want to reach a supernatural realm, it is much more difficult than other swordsmanship." There is still nearly half a month before the start of the competition, and I want you to practice this exercise to the fullest during this period. ”

The corners of Hua Lixiao's mouth moved, as if he was speechless.

Bai Lao saw through it at a glance, smiled kindly, and said, "If you thank you, you will be exempted, I have told you before that I have loved talents all my life, and you have a talent in cultivation, so I am naturally willing to help you." ”

Hua Lixiao nodded, said no more, and silently swore in his heart that he would not disappoint Grandpa Bai.

In the blink of an eye, the sun sank into the western mountains.

A bamboo forest, located under a high mountain, in the bamboo forest, there is a small thatched hut.

It is the home of Hua Lixiao.

Outside the thatched hut, Birch Xiao jumped back and forth on a bamboo stake, the rhythm getting faster and faster.

I practiced like this until dark. Day after day.

Seven days have passed.

It has been seven days since I returned from Bai Lao.

In the past seven days, Hua Lixiao has not practiced swordsmanship, nor has he pulled out the sword, but simply practiced footwork, until he jumped back and forth for several hours on the disorderly bamboo and wooden stake without making a single mistake, and it was very smooth.

Because, he remembered the first sentence of the opening sentence of the Liushuo swordsmanship:

Swordsmanship should be paired with smooth footwork to avoid self-injury when using it, remember, remember!

Now, it can be considered smooth, right?" he thought to himself. How, holding a sword in his right hand.

Asked!

Hua Li Xiao frowned, held the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other, and slowly pulled it out and asked.

In an instant, part of the purple qi that was pulled out rose up, and finally, the entire sword was pulled out.

A terrible coercion permeated again.

At first, Hua Lixiao was quite adaptable, the sword of the Dao, not seeking edge, not seeking dignity, but asking, its power will be much lighter than other types, and it is not too magnificent and sharp.

But it was only for a moment, and Hua Lixiao's face twitched, and his face showed a bitter color.

This, this coercion, is inevitably too much, too heavy!

Hua Li Xiao held the sword and stuck it on the ground with his backhand.

The coercion is much smaller, but it is still seventy percent.

The sword in his hand, as if, as if it was about to come out of his hand!

Hua Lixiao was already sweating profusely, sweat sliding down his cheeks, dripping, hitting the ground one by one, soaking the ground.

No, I can't let go!

Hua Lixiao still held the hilt of the Dao sword tightly, the coercion was not sharp, but it pressed on his body like a boulder, and faintly, there was a chanting of Taoist scriptures・・・・・・

Half an hour later.

Hua Lixiao struggled to pull out the Dao sword, endured the huge pressure and withdrew it into the scabbard, and in an instant, the huge huge pressure disappeared without a trace.

Whew-Hua Li Xiao exhaled a long breath.

"I didn't expect to ask that the coercion is so heavy, it's really underestimated... However, then again, after all, it is Grandpa Bai's sword, how can it be simple?" Hua Lixiao muttered to himself.

"Looks like I'm going to have to change the way I practice tomorrow..."

The next day, Hua Lixiao deliberately went to Beiji again, and exchanged two Hui Qi Pills for a broadsword, which weighed thirty or forty catties.

He didn't go to visit Bai Lao, because in his opinion, he had already troubled Bai Lao too much, not to mention, if the road of the strong had been relying on others, it was destined to not go far.

It's just that what he didn't know was that in the old pharmacy, the fragrance of tea was permeated, and when the white mist rose, the people who made tea raised the corners of their mouths slightly.

As soon as Hua Li Xiao returned to the bamboo forest, he only recuperated for a moment, and then grabbed the broadsword that was seven or eight times heavier than the question.

He felt deeply yesterday that the hand holding the sword was the most coercive of all parts of his body.

Therefore, only the hand that holds the sword has strong enough arm strength to be qualified to hold it, asked!

On this day, Hua Lixiao held a broadsword in his hand and practiced the Liushuo swordsmanship・・・・・・

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

The tournament will also be held the day after tomorrow.

During the seven days, Hua Lixiao sometimes practiced the swordsmanship of Liushuo, sometimes carried a broadsword back and forth on the bamboo and wooden stakes, sometimes came to the waterfall to endure the impact of the giant waterfall, and sometimes pulled out again to ask, familiar with the sword qi and coercion.

In seven days, Hua Lixiao completed the task assigned by Bai Lao, and practiced the Liushuo swordsmanship to the fullest with a broadsword!

On the day before the competition, Hua Lixiao quietly danced the swordsmanship of the flowing shuttle, and in his hand-

Hold it and ask!

The night before the competition, Hua Li Xiao Pan sat on the straw mat, and after a simple pranayama, there were two more Brahma spirits in his whole body than half a month ago, one had already taken shape, and the other was still in rudiment.

He took a deep breath, then unsealed the intermittent again, held it with his backhand, and slowly closed his eyes・・・・・・・・

Spend the long dark night.

As he breathed, his chest also slowly glowed, and an icy blue petal floated silently above and below his Origin Life Pill, trembling slightly.

Gradually, Hua Li Xiao faintly heard a trace of scripture singing, and a sword roared softly.

The voice grew louder・・・・・・

A wonderful feeling was brewing in his "incarnation" -

It was an ordinary voice, holding an ancient sword in his hand, swinging slowly, faster and faster, faster and faster・・・・・

That kind of swordsmanship is not a flowing shuttle swordsmanship, it is very scattered, and I don't know which one it comes from. But every move and formula is very casual and natural, reaching a kind of supernatural realm, an indescribable charm contained in it, and the Tao is very consistent.

A sword slowly took shape in the air, turning from a virtual shadow into a reality, it was a living sword aura! Surrounding the person dancing the sword, it kept turning・・・・・・

In the end, the space was completely transformed, and the runes formed a hollow circle, hundreds of zhang in circumference, containing the man, and thousands of swords were flying in it・・・・・・

The first rays of the morning sun shone on his face・・・・・

Those eyes suddenly opened!

Burst!

Followed by a mouthful of blood from Hua Lixiao.

The enlightenment is too deep, and when you come out of it, you will be hurt by the Tao.

But the corners of Hua Lixiao's bloodstained mouth were smiling.

He got something・・・・・

He can't touch, he can't touch, he can't hear, he can't smell.

It comes and goes, if it's there.

But he has always existed, and he firmly believes!

An inexplicable self-confidence like this stuff filled him.

Perhaps, it was a kind of artistic conception, he told himself.

Put it away and ask, push open the door, the sky has already improved a little・・・・・・

Go, it's time to hit the road, with my way, my indomitability, and stubbornness・・・・・・・