Hesitate for a moment. A little bit older. He looked at Lear vigilantly and said, "Hug me!" You first practice the fighting energy of the earth, then the fighting energy of gold, and then the fighting energy of water, wind, and fire. Your Yanhuang Soul is the foundation of the foundation, and compared to the Yanhuang Soul, even the ancestral sword is a foreign object, so you have to practice the fighting spirit of the earth, otherwise your achievements will be limited. ”

Lear nodded and said. That's what I thought

Little Luo Li showed a disdainful expression: "You really put gold on your face! Do you know what land is?"

Lear laughed angrily at her, reached out and said, "I really want to pinch your face." ”

The sword straightened his chest and said triumphantly: "You can't pinch me!"

Lear had a headache, and even remembered that the old-fashioned "fairy mother-in-law" made him love and hate such a sword.

However, the sword is completely a child's heart. In the blink of an eye, he said seriously: "In order to better let you understand the characteristics of the land, I am going to evolve a corner of the sword heaven and earth, so that you can feel what the land is!

Lear closed his eyes, and after a while, the beautiful child's voice came to his ears: "Okay. ”

When Lear opened his eyes, he saw an endless desert, and he himself had become an insignificant speck of dust, fluttering in the air. He drifted aimlessly with the breeze. No matter how hard you try, it's all in vain.

As a speck of dust, he can't even resist the light wind.

The wind stopped, and Lear slowly fell to the ground, turning dust into grains of sand.

A light breeze blows. The grains of sand just shook and realized how happy it was to be able to stand. The sand grains are surrounded by various types of sand, large or square or round. The grains of sand are connected, but there are gaps everywhere.

The wind was blowing, and the sand grains were blown by the strong wind and rolled forward against the ground, and the sand grains struggled anxiously, but under the strong wind, he was no different from the dust, and was blown up to the sky again, and was blown higher and farther.

As a grain of sand, he was helpless under the wind.

The strong wind carried the sand away and finally was blocked by the forest and fell into the stream, turning the sand into stones.

The fist-sized stone was happily washed by the current, for the strong wind could no longer move him.

The stone was immersed in the water, the sun rose and the moon set, and after some time, the stone was horrified to find that the edges and corners of his body were gone, and turned into a smooth pebble, like a boiled egg in the shell. As a small rock, he was helpless under the wash of the current.

The river broke and the stones became huge rocks. The rock cheered, and he was confident that nothing in the world could hurt him.

Trees dominate the river, and one day you wake up with the rock buried in the earth, wrapped around the roots of the plants.

He laughed at the trees, but it wasn't long before he itched and was horrified to find the seemingly weak roots. Unexpectedly, cracks opened in his body and penetrated deep into his body. More and more roots appeared, tearing him apart.

As a large rock, he was helpless under the preach of the roots.

The rock shattered, and he became an acre of land, and all the vegetation around him was on him. It's all up to him. The land is smiling and enjoying the joy of nourishing the plants and trees.

Suddenly thunder and fire fell from the sky, the forest was reduced to ruins, the land was scorched, and everything fell silent under the flames.

As an acre of land, he was helpless under the thunder and fire.

The land fell asleep, and when I opened my eyes, I suddenly found that the sky was high and the clouds were wide, and the world seemed to be in full view. The land turned into mountains, ecstatic, he looked down on all things, and he stood proudly.

The wind blows, the mountains stand still, and the rivers come west. They could only be forced to bypass, and the thunder and fire fell, but they stirred up a cloud of rubble. On both sides of the mountains live small beasts, but with the mountains, they can never see each other. Takayama stood there. Stand out from it all.

He is a high mountain. Cut off rivers and roads.

The vicissitudes of the sea and the mountains continue to stretch until they become mountains.

The mountains are vast. As far as the eye can see. The mountains are neither happy nor sad, quietly watching all things. Beneath the mountain range, magma surges, but the power of the mountain range is unfathomable, and all the forces that try to destroy the mountain range are suppressed.

As a high mountain, he suppresses all things.

Slowly, the mountains turned into continents.

The continent is like a wise man, watching every inch of land on his body, nothing can hide from his eyes, nothing can harm his body. Not even the boundless ocean could hurt his skin.

The continent is calmer, he bears dust, sand, stones, rocks, land, mountains and mountains, and countless plants, trees, creatures, birds, and animals, and he is like the father of all things, carrying the sky on his shoulders.

Topography Kun. Virtuous.

As a mainlander, he carries the world.

Slowly, everything in front of me began to change, and finally dissipated into the void as dust.

Lear stood blankly in place, his eyes glazed and his body stiff, and after countless years, he thought he was still a continent.

I don't know how long it took. Lear shook his body and smiled with relief.

"Cut off! Suppress! Bear! I see!"

Lear's body came out of the yellow Douqi protective body, and the high-level swordsman's Douqi protective body flowed slowly, but Lear's Douqi protective body was as stable as Mount Tai, motionless, cutting off the external force, suppressing the external force and carrying the external force.

Lear came to his senses, sighed, and was about to thank the sword, when he saw the little fairy sitting on the ground with a pale face. Malaise.

Lear hurriedly rushed over, distressed. "Don't hurt yourself. You only saved me" is a few trillion years tired, you can wait until later

Squire Sword looked up at his pale face and smiled sweetly. It was all worth it to see the nervous look of the hosts.

Lear couldn't help but lean over to kiss the sword. But the sword giggled and vanished. Lear was silent, still warm in his arms.

Then when the Sword Heaven and Earth arrived, he began to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Lear inspected all the sword skills in the Book of Sword Skills, and ignored all the sword skills that did not have the characteristics of being broken, suppressed, and carried by him, and only chose the sword skills that matched his comprehension.

"Practice first!"

Lear searched for sword skills with a severed nature, and finally chose four types of sword skills: Broken Slash, Feng Yue Combo Skill, Absolute Flow Attack, and Quicksand Protector, and once mastered these four Earth Sword Skills, he could easily master other variations.

The Broken Slash is mainly to block the fighting energy on the enemy's sword;The Absolute Flow Attack is very powerful, and the external fighting energy can cut off the flow of the surrounding fighting energy after hitting the enemy;Feng Yue's combo skill belongs to the sword skill combo skill, which uses the earth's fighting energy to block the characteristics of rapid combos, which can defend against enemies stronger than oneself, and is the strongest defensive sword skill.

The quicksand protector is a special form of the Earth's Fighting Qi Protector. It can form a powerful quicksand form Dou Qi in the range of the Dou Qi Protector to block the enemy's Dou Qi.

Although Lear comprehends some of the mysteries of the severance of the earth, it is impossible to fully grasp it at present, and it still needs to be practiced. Because this involves the Law and the Origin, it is the realm of the Juggernaut. He was able to clearly realize the three supreme characteristics of the land's disintegration, suppression, and bearing, which was enough to shock all the Juggernauts.

Lear wakes up early in the morning. Came to a no-man's land and began to practice swords.

Even if he didn't practice swords in the Sword Heaven and Earth last night, at this moment, he was like being in the Sword World, and he quickly studied the four sword skills thoroughly, and he could be compared to a veteran who had practiced for several years.

After breakfast, Lear travels in the town in search of a coachman for a long journey to the Notting royal capital. But the coachmen watched him like madmen, and refused to go from this small town to the capital of Notting, even if they ran for ten hours a day, and ran for three days in a row, the two horses would be seriously ill at that time.

Lear is going to kill people instead of being killed, and if he runs all the way to the Notting Kingdom, he will have to rest for a day or two. It was much better to ride in a carriage, he could read books in the carriage and learn more about swordsmanship, and he carried a large number of books in dimensional space.

Lear sought out several people, but they were all rebuffed, and when he finally asked a coachman in his thirties, the driver hesitated for a while before shaking his head.

Lear saw that the man was at least considerate. So he said, "I will pay for your carriage." Hire you to be my coachman to go to the Notting King's Capital, and when I get to the Notting King's Capital, I'll give you the carriage, how about it?.

The middle-aged coachman is not very similar to Jiang:. Really?"

Lear casually touched it from behind him, took out a money bag containing another hundred gold carats, and threw it to the middle-aged coachman: "This is two hundred gold carats, and I will give you another two hundred gold carats when I arrive at the Notting Royal Capital, how about it?"

The average horse in the Homan Empire was worth between eighty and one hundred and fifty gold carats, and Lear gave this, and the middle-aged coachman gave four hundred gold carats, which was already an astronomical amount. The middle-aged coachman only earns 100 carats a year.

The middle-aged coachman excitedly opened the money bag and asked in surprise, "Noble lord, this is all for me?" Lear smiled and nodded.

The middle-aged coachman hesitated again and said, "Actually, I'm just about to go home, and my wife may have to give birth tonight." My home is in Blueleaf Tree Town, and I am in the same direction as King Notting. If you go now, you can get there in the afternoon. If you don't mind missing half an afternoon and spend one night in Blueleaf, I'll take you to the Notting Capital tomorrow morning. ”

Lear thought for a moment and said, "Beginning."

So, Lear got into the car and drove to Blueleaf Tree as a middle-aged coachman's carriage.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the carriage came to Blueleaf Town and stopped in front of the yard of the coachman's house.

The town is not big. There are only more than three hundred households, and one lord family is here. The family has been mayor for generations.

Lear is neither called Lear nor Roman at this time, but uses a golden mask to change to a man named Lird, a baron without a fief, and an unlucky ghost who was killed by the Hidden Knight.

The yard of the coachman's house was not only two wooden houses, but also lived by the coachman's mother, wife and a son.

Just when Lear thought he would need to live in the Wizard for the night, Lord Mayor himself came to the coachman's house and asked to see him, Baron Leard.

Lear walks out of the cabin and meets the mayor. Mayor Mare, in his thirties, has a slightly pungent low-quality hair oil on his hair and a mustache on his chin. He is not tall and has a thin body. He is just as shrewd as the ordinary small nobles of the village. But at the same time, he can remain calm, polite, and enthusiastic.

The mayor explained that he wanted to invite Lear to stay at their house, and he prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Not a single nobleman came to such a small place for a year, let alone a baron, so the mayor of the town was very happy. can let the baron live in his own house, and the mayor of the town may not only have face, but also have the possibility of becoming friends with the other party. And he has two daughters, which is a good thing to kill three birds with one stone.