On this day, the sky is clear, the wind is smooth, a disciple wearing a blue and white long shirt galloped up the mountain, this color of fresh clothing is the Taoist uniform of the Heavenly Patrol Gate, so he is a disciple of the Heavenly Patrol Gate, and the mountain he went up is Yuling Peak.

Naturally, he went up the mountain not to play, but to bring a delicious meal to Senior Sister Ji in the mountain mansion.

Trekking through mountains and rivers for more than ten miles was a chore, but he was willing, because in his mind, Senior Sister Ji was both kind and beautiful, and there were many people competing with him for this position.

"Senior Sister Ji hasn't returned to the sect for three months, and once she returned to the sect, she was in retreat, and she was really diligent."

He sped his body through the trees, and before he could take a step, there were foot marks left on the tough bark.

"But why did you bring so much food this time?"

Looking down at the package he was carrying, he felt that with Ji Xuexin's appetite, there would not be so much.

It was not until he was sweating profusely and ascending to the top of the mountain that he understood why the master had told him to bring more of this food.

In front of the gate of Senior Sister Ji's mansion, a man was leaning against the wall and dozing, holding a swordless scabbard in his hand, his body was in a trance, crumbling but not falling.

When he was about a hundred steps away from the man, the man in front of the door opened his eyes suddenly, and for a moment, there seemed to be a trace of fear in his heart.

"Who are you?" The white mattress disciple asked.

"I'm a guest." The man slowly stood up and saluted him with a fist.

The white disciple was suspicious in every way, and looked at the man carefully, except for his outstanding appearance, he could not be seen to be a person of high status anywhere, and how could the guests sit in front of the mansion.

The man continued: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Ji Xuexin. ”

Hearing this, the white disciple shouted, "Who are you?" Dare to call my sister by her name! ”

Even the senior brother didn't dare to call the senior sister's full name, what qualifications did this ordinary-dressed person have.

The man put the scabbard on his shoulder, extremely arrogant, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I am a person you can't afford to mess with." ”

Seeing that the man was so arrogant, the white disciple could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, took out the long sword on his back, pointed at the man, and said, "If you are qualified, just ask the sword!" ”

The bandages on the swordless scabbard were all untied by the man, showing a shining gold-inlaid pattern, he pointed to the gold-inlaid scabbard, and asked with a smile: "Then from my sword, did you ask?" ”

It's gold!

The white mattress disciple was shocked for a few seconds, gold is the most noble symbol in the Northern Underworld, only adults and generals can wear it, even the door master does not dare to show the public with gold at will, what is the identity of this man?

He was indeed jealous of this man's identity, but for a young and vigorous young man, he couldn't bear such insults from others. So he shouted: "Hmph, do you dare to put down your identity and fight with me?" ”

"Hehe, it's time to stop?"

Seeing the man squinting and grinning, the white mattress disciple felt that he was laughing.

That man was Li Xiaoyang, who hadn't eaten for two days, in fact, what he just said was the truth, but his performance was not in place, which made this white mattress disciple mistakenly think that he was laughing.

He only has a fourth-order cultivation, but he has to confront this monk who is about the seventh or eighth order, and if he doesn't stop at the point, I'm afraid he will die under the sword gang.

The man in the white shirt put down the package and ran up the mountain just now, which consumed a lot of his strength, so he didn't dare to strike first for a while.

Sensing that the white man was adjusting his breath, Li Xiaoyang made up his mind, no matter what, since he had spiritual power, he had never tried the sword with anyone, and it was not shameful to lose.

He was already at a disadvantage, of course, he would not give the monk a chance to breathe, and immediately gathered his spirit on his feet and ran forward.

After yesterday's confrontation with the white horse, his footwork has been greatly improved, whether it is the mastery of spiritual power or the flexibility of his pace, he has improved a lot, and he even has the confidence to dodge the full speed of the white horse's collision.

"It's rude!"

After a few breaths, Li Xiaoyang had already rushed to the white mattress disciple, and the golden scabbard suddenly stabbed out, with a subtle layer of qi.

The Bai Xiang disciple originally thought that this man dared to shout with him, and his cultivation was the worst and there were seven or eight ranks, but now with the level of spiritual power on the scabbard and the spiritual pressure emanating from the man's body, he actually felt that he didn't even have the strength of the fourth order.

Immediately, the long sword burst out with a three-foot sword qi, colliding with the golden scabbard.

With a thud, the golden scabbard was unexpectedly knocked out.

"With such a weak breath, you dare to be so arrogant!" The white mattress disciple took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the sharp blade slashed towards Li Xiaoyang.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Xiaoyang, who had the scabbard out of his hand, did not retreat, but continued to rush forward.

Just when he thought the man was dying at the knife, there was a sudden stinging pain in the arm holding the sword, and a shocking blood stain suddenly appeared, and blood splashed immediately.

Then Li Xiaoyang rolled to the side, just dodging the sword of the white man.

"By the end of the point, you've been defeated." Li Xiaoyang stood up, quickly wiped the blood stains on the Chengying Sword, and said indifferently.

With his calculation ability, since he could defeat the impulsive Qin Haocheng, it would naturally be easy to deal with this reckless seventh-order cultivator.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the white disciple looked at his numb arm, and suddenly became angry, changed his hand to hold the sword, gritted his teeth and said, "It's early!" ”

"Enough!"

At this moment, a pleasant cry suddenly came from the mansion, and then a blue dress flew out.

Seeing Ji Xuexin's arrival, the white mattress disciple hurriedly saluted and said, "Senior sister." ”

But his anger did not subside, and he turned around and wanted to make another move against Li Xiaoyang.

Ji Xuexin stopped drinking again, looked at Li Xiaoyang's domineering back, and said, "Senior Brother Yun! Don't fight anymore. This man is scheming, and you, not an opponent. ”

"But he ......" The white mattress disciple who was called Senior Brother Yun glared at Li Xiaoyang, and wanted to say, "Just now, this rude man called Senior Sister by your name. But in the end, I saw my senior sister smile warmly and swallowed.

Li Xiaoyang didn't pay attention to it anymore and walked straight to the loot that was placed on the ground.

"Rude boy, that's not your thing!" Seeing Li Xiaoyang's idea of beating the package, Senior Brother Yun roared angrily.

Ji Xuexin saw that Senior Brother Yun's arm was deeply scratched, so she said, "Senior Brother Yun, it's okay, let him be." Take this pill first, and then follow me to bandage the wound. ”

Hearing Senior Sister's gentle tone, Senior Brother Yun's anger disappeared for the most part, took the pill in Ji Xuexin's hand, and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, but that's a meal prepared for you......"

"He's my guest, let him be."

Ji Xuexin saw the battle between the two just now, if it weren't for the fact that Li Liar didn't aim at Senior Brother Yun's vital point, it is estimated that Senior Brother Yun would have been seriously injured by now.

Ignoring the words of the two, Li Xiaoyang pulled out the package by himself, and the fragrant aroma poured into his nose, and sighed: "Ah! I don't even know how long it's been since I eaten meat. ”

Gobbling up food, I thought that this surnamed Ji was quite pampered, and even the things I usually eat were quite delicious.

was eating with great interest, and out of the corner of his eye, he found that this person surnamed Ji actually brought this character called Senior Brother Yun into the mansion.

"Phew!" He suddenly squirted out a piece of tender beef, didn't he say that even the senior brother was not allowed to enter? This guy surnamed Ji is really playing tricks on me!

He was furious, put down his food and went straight to the door.

Ji Xuexin also felt the anger coming from behind, and when she turned around, she saw Li Xiaoyang crossing the threshold.

She endured it again and again just now, but she didn't expect that this Li Dengtu would have to make an inch, so she waved a palm in a fit of anger, and the awe-inspiring wind immediately became a force.

Li Xiaoyang, who stepped into the gate, didn't expect the surname Ji to come this time, and he didn't have time to take precautions, so he was hit by this palm and crashed out of the wall.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Yun clapped his hands and applauded, and his mood suddenly became happy. Let you call your senior sister's name directly, hit the stone with an egg, and you can't do it, now you have learned a lesson, haha.

Although this palm did not hurt Li Xiaoyang's heart, he felt that his chest was hot, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then he felt that his chest was comfortable, and his spiritual power was running faster.

He looked at his abdomen in amazement and saw that the black beads seemed to have risen slightly.

The larger the volume of the Inner Dan, the more the number of true elements stored, which means that the higher the cultivation.

"Can I directly absorb other people's spiritual power and reverse the cycle of the three to transform spiritual power into true element?"

This is a big conjecture, if this is the case, his cultivation speed can be faster than anyone else's, because the spiritual energy absorbed by others when cultivating is in a gaseous state, and he can directly absorb the spiritual power in the solid and liquid state and convert it into the inner Dan True Yuan, then the cultivation speed can increase more than several times!

Of course, this was just conjecture, and if this was the case, he was afraid that this kind of cultivation system that went against the rules of nature would bring side effects, just like that Nie Crazy Slave's secret method of drawing spirits, if he didn't eat spiritual power for a day, he would die.

If his cultivation system is also the same as the secret method of drawing souls, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

Senior Brother Yun in the mansion saw Li Xiaoyang, who had been slapped in the palm of his hand, and thought that he was frightened, and his heart immediately felt much more relaxed.

Ji Xuexin didn't know why this Li Dengtu was suddenly stunned, could it be that he was seriously injured?

"Senior sister, let's go, he spoiled those meals, I'll bring you another one in the evening."

Ji Xuexin, who heard Senior Brother Yun's call, came back to her senses and said, "Well, thank you, the pharmacy is here, come with me." ”

Looking at the backs of the two of them, who were of similar height, Li Xiaoyang was no longer angry, but smiling, and he thought of a way to confirm his cultivation system.

Then he walked back to the pile of packages and continued to eat with relish.

"Yu Dulin, you shouldn't have been bullied, I won't go to you for the time being, I'm now, but I have something big to do."

In fact, he didn't know that the three of Yu Dulin were not practicing in peace and stability now, they had all been oppressed a lot recently, and those arrogant disciples of the Inner Sect were even more angry with them, if it weren't for Yu Dulin and Dai Yuhang's cultivation, they would have gained a place to practice on the Gathering Spirit Immortal Mountain.

may be too hungry, and after a battle just now, seven or eight catties of food were swept away by Li Xiaoyang at once, and finally he burped with satisfaction.