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"There is no magic foil, and there is no grade difference, but it is an excellent container for accumulating wood aura. ”

Xuanshuang talked about the origin of the Kui Mu Zhu in detail, and his memory also went back to hundreds of years ago:

"When your ancestor left, he entrusted the door to me, and gave him a lot of treasures and charms, this bead is one of them, the wood spirit is vigorous but can not be used, non-congenital wood spirit is not available, I have been studying for decades, and finally gave up, the door withered, Wanqing is a wood fire physique, when he was young, I thought about sending him a chance, never thought about the years, and then transferred to your hands. ”

At this point, Xuan Shuang's eyebrows and eyes loosened slightly, and he looked at Bai Gu for a long time, "Maybe it's fate, you can explore it carefully, and use it as a spiritual weapon." ”

Although Xuan Shuang finished speaking, Bai Gu was even more puzzled by this bead, wasn't the sapling inside the celestial tree?

Bai Gu asked himself, "Master, Senior Brother Wan said that the black stem and red leaf in the middle are the Tianmao, do you know?"

Xuan Shuang's gaze froze, and after a while, he returned to normal, "Tian Mao is an evergreen giant tree, which is this black stem and red leaf seedling, alas. . . Wan Qing's temperament has not changed. ”

The implication is naturally that Wan Qing is lying, Bai Gu was speechless for a while, and it is not surprising that he came up with such a result after asking for a long time.

Leaving Xuanshuang, Bai Gu thought to himself, if he went to confront Senior Brother Wan at this time, he would not be able to lose his face, so forget it, it was just a joke, after all, people gave gifts first, how could it be so serious.

Back to Yangyutai, Bai Gu looked at the Kui Mu Zhu in his hand, "It can be regarded as an inheritance, how can it be dusty, since it falls into my hands, it must be cherished for a lifetime." ”

After that, focus on it carefully, a few hours have passed, and still nothing has been found, Bai Gu is not discouraged, since he can't discover the secret now, let's slowly cultivate it.

After practicing the rejuvenation technique for two hours, Bai Gu returned to the courtyard, sewed a small bag inside the belt of his clothes with a needle and thread, and then put the Kuimu beads here.

It's a spiritual weapon, since all kinds of research in it can't be studied, Bai Gu made a 'magic weapon' with Kuimu beads, and it took a month to learn the method of blood seals, and after recognizing the master, he felt that this bead was integrated with himself, allowing it to move freely within three inches of his body, and if he was not in good spirits, he would automatically fall off.

The wood aura that is full of wood inside the Kui Mu Zhu still can't be inhaled into his body, Bai Gu is not in a hurry, just if his cultivation is not enough, maybe the little seedling inside also needs the wood aura, if it is a strong fight, it is not good.

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Time flies, it is autumn and winter December in the blink of an eye, since Wan Qing returned to the sect, Erji Peak seems to be a little lively, every few days, Bai Gu will be called out to play, in addition to cultivation, physical and mental growth is great.

Yin Yang Pavilion Yang Yutai, Bai Gu is still practicing the rejuvenation technique, for such a long time, all the mental methods of the rejuvenation recipe have been memorized, but the realm is not good, and he can only use the meager wood spiritual power in his body to repair other people's wounds, but it is not bad, the wounds of several ink light frictions are repaired by himself, and there are no scars, and his self-confidence is growing.

"Senior brother, you can't beat this bead, you can't use it, you have to spend a lot of time every day to let it go around with you, or I will ask the master to give you a true spirit weapon?"

Mo Guang's eyes turned with the slowly floating Kui Mu Zhu on Bai Gu's side as he spoke.

Bai Gu ignored it, Mo Guang didn't say this for the first time, for so long, but he didn't see Uncle Weisheng give him half of something, he didn't want to think about it, he always said this Kuimu bead spirit weapon, but after a long time, outsiders didn't see the beads have spirits, so they naturally guessed that Bai Gu was lying, and there was no way, and he held back a resentment in his heart for a long time.

"Alas, it's a pity that it's so beautiful that it doesn't work. Mo Guang slyly skimmed Bai Gu and pretended to sigh.

Bai Gu originally closed his eyes, and when he heard Mo Guang say this, he said impatiently: "Who said that there is no spirit, didn't you see yourself swimming?"

Mo Guang smiled 'hehe', and the trick succeeded, "Senior brother, you finally spoke, others don't know, I don't know yet? ”

Bai Gu rolled his eyes, knowing that he also said that this junior brother was becoming more and more disagreeable, and since entering the middle stage of spiritual induction, self-confidence had turned into pride.

"You ghost slippery spirit, there's nothing you don't know, hurry up and go find Senior Brother Wan to play, don't bother me with my cultivation here. ”

Mo Guang heard Bai Gu's angry voice, and said with a smile: "Hehe, senior brother, I actually just want to order some mud and stones." ”

"There are many Lanyuan, so I will pick it up myself. ”

"Senior brother said with a smile, I want to. ”

"Take it. Bai Gu took out seven or eight seals from his sleeves, and he didn't want to talk to this junior brother anymore.

Looking at the ink light in the distance, Bai Gu sighed lightly, "If you go on like this, sooner or later you will get used to it, but he is also a hard-working person, he has no father or mother, and he really can't discipline him." ”

In January, it is the sect's great sword fight, the first seven days of the beginning of January every year are, the monks do not prosper mortals, but they also have their own important days, this big sword fighting will be held for tens of thousands of years, and it is rare to be able to pass it on to this day.

The big sword fighting will be seven days, including many activities, such as the longevity of the teacher, making friends and watching the snow, the sword running thunder meeting, etc., the division will also release a lot of rewards to those who have ranked, and the biggest reward is in this month's fighting spirit test.

It just so happens that Bai Gu will be sixteen after this year, and the rules of the sect stipulate that each disciple must participate in the official spirit fighting test ten times a year since he is sixteen years old, otherwise he will be punished to go to the mine to collect spirit ore for one month, which is a very heavy punishment, and Bai Gu has to prepare.

The Dou Ling Test of the Lu Sword Gate will be held in each door, and even the Sect will be held with the help of outsiders, this is the rule of the sect, although the Sect is withering, it is still considered a sect, and all the disciples are in the sect's roster management, and Bai Gu can't escape if he wants to.

The five veins of Lu Lu, each course is held once a month, a total of five times, and they are all separated from each other, in order to allow the disciples who have a heart to complete the number of exams for a year in two months, but the exams held in each course are different, the Danmen is the Dan test, the Sword Gate is the sword test, and the ranking is not won by one person.

"Alas, the sword can't be used, the Dan can't be refined, not to mention the weapon, the formation has not even been touched, the spell is only this rejuvenation trick, the drip technique has not been practiced, it is really a waste of waste. Bai Gu laughed bitterly at himself, with his current appearance, he was estimated to be the last in every competition.

Thinking that Mo Guang was only eleven years old this year, and he was going to participate in the Dou Ling Test, Bai Guyue felt that he was bad, and he was inspired to practice the drip technique for the rest of the month.

Say practice and practice, no matter what kind of big sword fighting it is, Bai Gu ran the spell, and the qi of the wood spirit emanated from his hand, and then atomized and condensed water droplets.

"The wood spirit qi turning water is the most able to moisturize all things, but the aggression is low, the density is not as sharp as the golden spirit, and the thickness is not as good as the earth spirit, but fortunately, there is the blessing of the ice sea spirit spell, so that it is easy to condense, first into the shape of water droplets, and then shot out from the hand. ”

Sou.

A drop of water shot straight into the distance, and before it could shoot a battle, it landed naturally, which was due to the lack of spiritual energy and its own inability to bless.

"Go on, practice is about perseverance, and I will be able to do it. ”

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