The auction of Shengdan finally ended, and after the people of the Izumo Dynasty left, some of the powerhouses of the Donghui Dynasty stayed on the ship for a while, not only did they not see Liu Yidao's master, but even Liu Yidao disappeared, and finally left with regret.

These days, the most exciting thing is the owner Furukawa.

Chi Ming, the boss of the three elders of Akabane, asked him to return to the imperial capital to accept new arrangements after completing this passenger trip, and instructed him to entertain him if he saw Liu Yidao.

Of course, Furukawa knew who brought all this, and wanted to repay Liu Yidao, but unfortunately, he left the passenger ship early and disappeared.

"Lonely girl, this private room Liu Yidao has been living, and now that the others are gone, he must have left, he has paid the fees, you can live there!"

Guhe took the lonely Wenxiu into the private room where Wang Xiaofan used to live, and gave her a brief explanation.

Lonely Wenxiu walked around the living room, and finally entered the room where Wang Xiaofan lived, twitched her little nose and sniffed, and said in a low voice: "Hmph, your mother and sister are so poor that they can't open the pot, and you still enjoy it, it's really too much!"

After speaking, he threw himself directly on the bed, rolled a few times, threw off his long legs, sat up from the bed, snapped his fingers, and muttered, "This is the old lady's territory, who grabs and who is in a hurry!"

After speaking, he took off his robe, wore only dirty pants and a bandeau, threw out a few ropes, hung them on the beam, made two ring buckles, his body flashed, his two feet were inserted into the ring buckles, his legs were violently straightened, and he hung in the air in a straight line.

The body makes soft movements, and it looks like it is practicing.

In the lake of the Dota space, from time to time, huge waves will suddenly rise, bringing a wave of waves to crash against the shore of the lake.

At the bottom of the lake, Wang Xiaofan was holding his breath and was chopping one by one.

I thought that if I made a knife at the bottom of the lake, how could I cut it in duplicate.

It turned out that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

When the knife is out of the water, the resistance is nearly a thousand times greater, the speed is sharply reduced, and the consumption is also very large.

Normally, he can hold on for two hours before his arms will ache and his body will feel tired, but he will not be able to hold on for half an hour when he goes under the knife in the water.

It's hard to come up with a quick knife, let alone two at once.

He almost broke down as soon as he first tried.

After continuous persistence, after half a month, the speed of the knife in the water was finally the same as that on the shore, and the result was that the speed of the knife on the shore increased by dozens of times.

Exceeded the speed of sound.

The speed of the knife has been improved, and the knife style has also changed qualitatively, and now it can do 20 knives in duplicate, which is more than double the original.

Of course, this is the amount that is split by the physical body alone, and if you use spiritual power, it will be doubled.

Forty knives in one form, and the slash is a piece of sword.

Powerful, domineering, and terrifying.

Its own strength and spiritual power are much higher than those of the same level, and if it is superimposed with the increase of spiritual power, it is estimated that a Jindan Realm master can be cut into a human with a single knife.

Rumble!

The rippling lake suddenly burst into a sky-high wave, and the sharp blades broke through the water, tearing the air.

Wang Xiaofan also broke out of the water, turned over, landed on the shore, and bent his waist to gasp violently.

"Huhu...... This time, stick to ...... Lasted almost a ...... An hour, a real ...... I'm so fucking tired!"

With a plop, Wang Xiaofan fell on his back, his chest rose and fell violently, and a deep sense of exhaustion swept over, and he wanted to sleep beautifully.

But after lying down for a while, he quickly sat up cross-legged, and drove the exercises to comb his body over and over again, relieving his fatigue.

In this way, not only can you recover faster, but also cultivate after the body is extremely tired, so that the foundation can absorb energy faster, and the physical body will also be improved a little.

Although it is very small, it is also very impressive to accumulate a lot.

He couldn't be clearer about the truth that the rope saws the wood and the water becomes a river!

Besides, the improvement of sword skills came little by little, so that he would not indulge himself!

Half an hour later, Wang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, looked at the wooden house behind him, his eyes flashed twice, stood up and walked in.

After half a month of penance, he decided to break into the trial space.

After all, the sword skill has more than doubled, and it should be able to hold on to the trial space for a while longer.

Roar Roar Roar ......

As soon as it appeared, the roar of the chaotic spirit beast resounded around him.

Rumble......

A sword light suddenly appeared, and the three-headed spirit beast in front of it was instantly dismembered, turning into a ball of spiritual energy and disappearing.

Then his body flashed, occupying the place of the three-headed spirit beast, and the fierce three-style sword technique roared out.

Sneer......

Sixty sword lights flooded a large area, and one spirit beast after another was killed on the spot, turning into aura and disappearing.

Roar Roar Roar ......

His attack alarmed more spirit beasts, and they rushed towards him one after another, three layers inside and three layers outside, and the whole person was almost overwhelmed by spirit beasts.

Kill!

Wang Xiaofan didn't need to look at it at all, he stood in place with his eyes closed, and used all his strength to continuously split, and pieces of sword light shot out from his center, killing groups of spirit beasts.

It's a pity that there are too many spirit beasts, and the vacant seats vacated will be filled in an instant, and in less than ten breaths, he has endured dozens of attacks.

Covered in blood, the severe pain made him calm down, like a mad beast, exuding an astonishing murderous aura, and the waving arm almost became a phantom.

There was sword light all around the body, and one spirit beast after another kept falling and disappearing.

Click!

The serious injury finally came, the right hand that came out of the knife was bitten off by a spirit beast, and as soon as the left hand pulled out the knife, it was pressed under a group of spirit beasts, and the sound of tearing the flesh sounded in the ears, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and finally the body was divided alive.

Then there was a terrible scream in the wooden house, and Wang Xiaofan was thrown out of the futon, rolling on the ground and howling.

Although I have endured several deaths, I still can't bear the intense pain and the fear of death after each time.

Every time it is a reincarnation, it is all fear and despair engraved in the bones.

After a while, Wang Xiaofan was covered in cold sweat and was lying on the ground paralyzed, panting violently.

"Twenty ...... Twenty breaths of time, progress ...... It's been a big improvement!"

When there were seven swords in one tripli, he couldn't even hold on to three breaths, but now with twenty swords in one set, the time of the trial has increased by nearly seven times, which is quite impressive.

"If you can split two knives in the water, can you raise it to forty knives on the shore, and at that time, it is estimated that the time will be greatly extended!"

Wang Xiaofan lay on the ground and thought about it while recovering.

It seems that Xiao Ling's advice to himself is also a little different, refining knife skills in the water is much faster than refining knife skills on the shore.

"It should be faster to progress in the trial space, but that fear of death ......" Wang Xiaofan's eyes jumped, and finally dispelled this crazy thought.

I guess it won't be long before I'll go crazy!

After experiencing death again and again, no matter how tenacious your will is, it will collapse!

Relieving his breath, he walked out of the wooden house, took care of the spirit grass seedlings, soothed his tense spirit, and finally stood in front of a mountain of spirit grass and pondered for a while, and reached out to take out a holy pill.

"The aura here is dozens of times richer than that of the outside world, which means that the time for it to undergo qualitative change can be reduced by dozens of times, is it possible to change in a few months?"

His eyes rolled, and finally left the Spirit Grass Park, and on a piece of bluestone in the distance, he put the Saint Pill on it, and then wandered around, putting down the Saint Pill in a suitable position, and then clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"The refining of the second-grade best pill has also made great progress......!

Wang Xiaofan smiled bitterly and took out a scroll.

It was the Holy Spirit Secret Book of the Holy Spirit Secret that he had obtained in Blue Feather City.

I thought I could cultivate, but in the introduction of the Holy Spirit Formula, I found that the later stage of the Holy Spirit Recipe requires cultivators to abandon their physical bodies, specialize in spiritual cultivation, and become a member of the Spirit Clan.

For this weird and perverted request, Wang Xiaofan gave up directly.

The physical body is the foundation of his strength, how can he play if he abandons it? and then he doesn't want to cultivate when he is linked to that grimace.

In the end, it was put on the shelf, and the idea of cultivating spiritual power was temporarily dispelled.

"Holy Spirit Temple, I don't know which one is stronger than the Feng Clan, but if I can condense the flower mark on the other side, it must not be weak!" Wang Xiaofan shook his head regretfully, put away the Holy Spirit Technique, cleaned up, and decided to go out to deal with some things.

Dodge out of the Dota space, put it into the Nether Stone Fetus and continued to absorb the aura, just took a step, suddenly something dripped onto his head.

When I touched it with my hand, it was a hot drop of water.

He looked up, and then froze.

The eyes slowly widened, and the mouth finally opened into an "O" shape!

I saw that on the top of my head, two smooth long legs slowly opened, revealing a "camel toe" full of temptation, and then the long legs slowly closed, and then opened and closed again, repeating constantly.

It is the lonely Wenxiu who is closing her eyes and refining the flexibility of her body.

I don't know how long she has been cultivating, but drops of sweat fall down from time to time, ticking down on Wang Xiaofan's head.

But he was attracted by the "beautiful scenery" in front of him, and he completely became a pig brother.

The white obscene pants wrapped around the tight buttocks, and the wonderful scenery that appeared from time to time made Wang Xiaofan's anger rise, and with a pop, two hot streams erupted from his nose.

Maybe he felt something wrong, maybe he was alarmed by the sound of nosebleeds, and the lonely Wen Xiu who closed his eyes opened his eyes violently.

At once, I saw Wang Xiaofan's eyes open angrily, his mouth wide open, and two nosebleeds flowed through his mouth and fell down his chin and fell on his clothes.

Seeing him staring at the position that he shouldn't be looking at again, the lonely Wenxiu hugged his head violently, and screamed.

The voice pierced through the golden cracked stone, sharp and long, and woke Wang Xiaofan up.

Immediately, I felt that my eyes were dark, and I was directly hit in the face by something, and my hands subconsciously hugged it, and with a plop, my head hit the floor hard.

Venus was surging in front of me, and my head was aching.

But what made him crazy was that the screams were incessant in his ears, and his mouth and nose were covered tightly, and he couldn't absorb a breath, and he almost suffocated to death.

Lonely Wenxiu didn't know that she had fallen off the rope, and she sat on Wang Xiaofan's face and smashed him to the ground.

The screams echoed in his ears, shaking Wang Xiaofan, and he couldn't catch his breath, and his subconscious violent struggle made Lonely Wenxiu's screams more and more sharp.

His legs tightened subconsciously and violently, with a soft click, like the sound of his neck tendons being broken, Wang Xiaofan snorted, kicked his legs, and stopped moving.