The Nine Dragons Sword Technique is a heaven-level high-level spiritual technique cultivated by Long Xiaobai in his previous life, which essentially belongs to the flying sword technique, and when practiced to the fullest, he can control thousands of flying swords at the same time, and the sword and sword have the ability to turn over the river and the sea.

The dragon scale sword used by Long Xiaobai in his previous life was a Dao weapon refined to match the Nine Dragons Sword Technique, and its sword body was all the same independent connection structure as the Seven Star Sword, with 10,000 pieces, and the Nine Dragons Sword Technique used by it was powerful and incomparable.

Long Xiaobai had originally planned to wait for his cultivation to break through to the Wisdom Spirit Realm before starting to cultivate the Nine Dragons Sword Technique, but now that he had abundant spirit stones, he no longer had to worry about the large amount of spiritual energy loss when cultivating the Sword Technique.

Long Xiaobai's heart entered a state of concentration, completely ignoring the surrounding environment, silently reciting the Nine Dragons Sword Technique, and injecting the Seven Star Sword with divine sense and aura at the same time, and slowly let go of his right hand when the two found a wonderful balance.

The Seven Star Sword did not fall to the ground, but slowly floated up, floating quietly beside him.

The first step of flying swordsmanship, hanging the sword, succeeds.

Don't look at Long Xiaobai to make such an understatement, in fact, it is extremely difficult to suspend the sword, and the most critical point is the cooperation between aura and divine consciousness.

The aura is full but the divine sense is weak, the hanging sword is uncontrolled, the divine sense is strong but the aura is insufficient, the hanging sword has no power, and many cultivators have spent more than ten years unable to find the balance between the two.

Long Xiaobai's divine sense moved slightly, and the seven-star sword began to fly slowly, and then the speed became faster and faster, and the sword light connected into a line, rubbing against the air, making a piercing sound of breaking the air.

"Scattered. ”

Long Xiaobai spat out a word of truth.

The connecting structure on the seven-star sword opened at the same time, divided into seven, and flew in seven directions, like fireworks blooming, and a flock of geese lined up.

What's even more peculiar is that the trajectory of each sword body is completely different, does not affect each other, and each flies very smoothly.

"Yes. ”

Long Xiaobai spat out another word.

The body of the seven-cut sword suddenly flew in front of him, merged into one in the blink of an eye, and spliced into the original appearance of the seven-star sword, hovering in the air.

Long Xiaobai grabbed the hilt of the sword with a white hand, but shook his head dissatisfied.

When the seven sword bodies flew separately, the control of speed and trajectory was still not precise enough, especially its lethality was insufficient, and it was a vain show.

Long Xiaobai's heart moved again and practiced again.

After practicing for about an hour, the little fat man came in a hurry, and the first thing he said when he entered the door was: "Boss, you can make it easy for me to find it!"

Long Xiaobai was puzzled, he had been staying in his residence, what was so hard to find?

It turned out that the little fat man heard that Long Xiaobai had an accident, thinking that he was caught in the precept department and couldn't come back, so he kept asking someone to inquire about the situation of the precept department, but he was the last one who knew that Long Xiaobai had returned safely.

Knowing that the boss was fine, and that he didn't have to go to class because of the blessing of misfortune, the little fat man said with envy in his eyes: "Why can't I afford this good thing? Boss, I'll also go to the next temple tomorrow, what's the matter?"

Saying it as if I was willing to fight, Long Xiaobai warned: "Give me a good recitation of the "Six Arts of Cultivation", don't think that if I don't go to class these days, you will be lazy, do you hear?"

The little fat man nodded helplessly.

For the next two days, Long Xiaobai spent the next two days in cultivation.

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A certain courtyard.

"Manager Hu, Long Xiaobai's dog crumbs are still alive and well, banned from class for seven days, no different from not punishing, I really can't swallow this breath. ”

Niu Sheng said through gritted teeth.

Hu Ming was seriously injured and couldn't get out of bed so far, he looked at Niu Sheng, Liu San and others who seemed to be complaining with gloomy eyes, and said in a weak tone: "I have been dismissed, I am not the general manager, what are you still doing here?"

Niu Sheng said sincerely: "You promoted us, you are our benefactor, our eldest brother, we swear allegiance to you." ”

The rest of the people also said tragically, "We will always treat you as the manager." ”

In fact, it was a last resort, and when the new head of the Xia Xiu Hall took office, he naturally had to arrange his henchmen, and they were not welcomed, so they could only continue to follow Hu Ming.

Hu Ming looked at them and said word by word: "Are you really willing to listen to me?"

Everyone nodded and said, "Whatever Manager Hu asks us to do, we will do it, without saying a word." ”

Hu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Two years ago, I was kind to a new disciple, his name is Lu Han, and now he is a disciple of the Immortal Court Department, you find a way to deliver him a letter, asking him to deal with Long Xiaobai, I must take this evil breath." ”

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On the night of the third day, Long Xiaobai estimated that the white spirit stone lotus had matured, so he possessed the black-armored spirit python bone beast, climbed into the spirit vein, and successfully picked it back.

He sat cross-legged in the room, the white spirit stone lotus was lying on his lap, not yet edible, smelling its refreshing fragrance, he felt an indescribable comfort and usefulness.

He picked up the white spirit stone lotus, opened his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

It stands to reason that the white spirit stone lotus, a natural and earthly treasure, should be refined into a spirit pill with other spirit plants, so as to maximize the spiritual power of the white spirit stone lotus.

But Long Xiaobai was only familiar with the basic theoretical knowledge of the elixir in the "Six Arts of Cultivation", and had never refined it by himself, so he had to take it in the most primitive way.

As soon as the white spirit stone lotus entered the abdomen, it quickly turned into a vast aura, Long Xiaobai didn't even run the peerless divine dragon technique, and the aura frantically rushed into the meridians of the whole body, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the whole body.

Long Xiaobai only felt that his blood was churning, and he was extremely uncomfortable, as if his body had been blown up.

The most terrifying thing is that those spiritual energy are still surging rapidly into the meridians.

At this time, the Creation Martial Spirit felt the aura of aura, and took the initiative to stretch out, and demanded the aura like a sponge absorbing water, so that the aura pouring into the meridians was much less, and Long Xiaobai's pain was also alleviated a lot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurriedly urged the Peerless Divine Dragon Technique to control more spiritual qi to flow to the Creation Martial Soul and help it absorb it quickly.

Looking at the excited Creation Martial Spirit, Long Xiaobai was full of emotion.

In the past, he always complained that the appetite of the Martial Soul was too big and the aura consumed was too much, but today for the first time, he felt a sense of happiness.

After absorbing it for about an hour, the volume of the Creation Martial Soul expanded to twenty times the original, but it only absorbed a small part of the aura, and the Creation Martial Soul, which was full of food and drink, did something that made Long Xiaobai mad.

It began to output aura and feed back to the cultivators.

The speed at which the aura of the white spirit stone lotus was poured into the meridians was already accelerating, and now there was more aura of the martial soul of creation, and Long Xiaobai's meridians were about to explode!

He didn't care about the heat and discomfort of his whole body, and fought his fate to turn the peerless dragon trick, and suppressed the white spirit stone lotus aura with his own aura, but the latter was huge in number, one after another, and the suppression effect lasted less than half a second.

But he had no other choice but to keep trying over and over again.

After a quarter of an hour like this, the meridians were stretched out by the aura, and because of this, the aura, found a new storage point and began to accumulate into his body.

It wasn't until noon the next day that the vast aura in his body reached a delicate balance and no longer flowed, and the large amount of aura energy accumulated in his limbs made it difficult for him to remain calm, and he kept walking around the room.

He walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally walked out of the courtyard, running around the freshman area, and before he knew it, he came to the road that led to the cafeteria.

Niu Sheng and Liu San, who were already waiting here, said to a man in his twenties beside him: "Senior Brother Lu, that person is Long Xiaobai. ”

Lu Han looked at it and joked: "Has he been running all the time, so in such a hurry, rushing to reincarnate?"

The girl and Liu San accompanied the smile, "I don't know, as far as we know, Long Xiaobai always does something different, and it's not strange that he makes any tricks." ”

Lu Han smiled, "Okay, he handed it over to me, it's just a new disciple, how capable can he be." ”

Looking at Lu Han's distant figure, Liu San asked in a low voice, "You say, can Lu Han defeat Long Xiaobai?"

Niu Sheng said: "Do you still need to ask, Lu Han is a cultivator in the early stage of the Wisdom Spirit Realm, and Long Xiaobai is only in the Psychic Realm entry stage, teaching him is not the same as stepping on a grasshopper." ”

It was noon, there were many new disciples in the cafeteria, and Long Xiaobai's crazy running immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is that person?

"Huh, why do I look at him like Long Xiaobai?"

"That's right, it's Long Xiaobai! He ran so fast, shouldn't he be driven crazy because he couldn't go to class?"

The little fat man who had just finished the meal came out with a fart, and suddenly saw Long Xiaobai running over with strange movements, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"I'll go, boss, what are you doing? No, I'll have to go over and see." ”

He spread his two little short legs and rushed out, and the soup in the food box swayed and spilled on the ground, and he couldn't take care of it.

The aura was so uncomfortable that Long Xiaobai just wanted to consume the energy in his body, and when he was running quickly, he suddenly saw a person appear in front of him, and shouted urgently: "Get out of the way, I can't stop." ”

When Lu Han heard this, anger appeared on his face, and he said coldly: "I am your senior brother, you are just a new disciple, what qualifications do you have to ask me to make way for you?"

Instead, he came to Long Xiaobai directly in front of him, and when Long Xiaobai approached, he attacked with a fist that condensed a strong aura.

Long Xiaobai, who was running, didn't expect the other party to suddenly shoot at him, and subconsciously blocked with his arm.

Boom.

Both were shocked back three steps at the same time.

Lu Han only felt a powerful force rushing into his fist, making his entire arm extremely sore, and looked at Long Xiaobai in surprise, the other party was just a new disciple in the Psychic Realm, why did he have such a strong force?

Long Xiaobai felt that the aura energy on his arm had decreased a lot, and he was indescribably comfortable, as if he had suddenly discovered a new continent, and smiled excitedly: "Daoist friend opposite, you can punch me again!"

What the?

Look down on me?

Lu Han was furious, the punch just now suppressed his strength, and he was actually despised by this new disciple, well, if you want to beg for a beating, I will beat you until you call your mother.

His aura swirled, gathered into his hands, and cast a spiritual spell, only to see the electric light flashing on his fist, and a thunder ball faintly formed.