Chapter 41: You Have a Bloody Plague

"It's really worthy of the little fairy realm, obviously I have only been practicing here for one night, but I have a feeling of being reborn, and my cultivation speed is not known how many times faster than before. ”

When the sun rose, Ye Wuwu ended the night's cultivation as usual, feeling the changes in his body, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

Although he would check his body every time he finished cultivating to see if there would be any strengthening, cultivation was a matter of one step at a time after all, and the progress he had gained from one night's cultivation was really minimal.

But this time it was different, Ye Wuwu could clearly feel that his body was changing, and the cultivation of the six grades of Qi cultivation was officially on track, and it was progressing rapidly.

According to his estimates, if he maintained this cultivation speed, he would only need to continue cultivating here for two weeks, and he would definitely be able to reach the realm of the five grades of Qi cultivation.

"Time is still not enough......" Ye Wuwu sighed a little helplessly, although the cultivation speed here is much faster than that in the mortal realm, but he can't help but return to the mortal realm.

Although he didn't think that it was of any use for him to go to school now, as an immortal cultivator, the knowledge of the mortal world was not of much use to him, but if he didn't go back, his parents would definitely be very uneasy......

He had heard Zero say that immortal cultivators should cut off the edge of the earth, because immortals are different, and what separates the two worlds of immortals is a huge difference in lifespan.

If there is no accident, a monk who has cultivated qi can live to be one hundred and twenty years old, Zhuji is two hundred years old, Xudan is five hundred years old, Jindan has a lifespan of a thousand years, and the lifespan of a mortal is just a hundred years, which is too short.

Ye Wuwu didn't think that he could be exempt from vulgarity, he knew very well in his heart that as long as he continued to walk on the road of cultivating immortals, he would leave his relatives one day.

But not now......

Ye Wuwu, who had sorted out his mood, left the inn and wandered around the fairy world.

Due to the reason that immortal cultivators will not be affected by day and night after reaching a certain realm, Huarong City in the early morning is no different from yesterday, if there is any difference, it is probably that the center of Huarong City is very noisy.

"What's going on?" Ye Wuwu was a little confused, but he still followed the flow of people towards the center of the city.

"Martial arts?"

After coming to the center of Huarong City, Ye Wuwu found that there was a ring here at some point, and two men were dueling inside.

"Yes, the tradition of Huarong City, every morning from seven to nine o'clock, this ring will be opened, everyone can sign up, as for whether it will be drawn, it depends on luck, if you win, there will be a lot of benefits. ”

Ye Wuwu turned his head and found that an elegant man with long blue hair was standing next to him at some point, watching the competition in the ring with great interest.

"Traditional...... Childe, are you a native of Huarong City?" Ye Wuwu looked at the blue-haired man with some curiosity.

I don't know why, he just stood quietly next to him, as if there was a magical power in his body, which made people can't help but want to get closer.

"Ah, no, I've only recently come here, but I've seen a lot of martial arts competitions, my name is Landers, I don't know what to call Childe?"

"My name is Ye Wuwu, is Lan Gongzi very interested in Biwu?"

"Yes, because the winner will get a random treasure from the Huarong City Lord, and the best treasure I've ever seen is a nine-rank spirit treasure, which is really itchy. Speaking of this, Landers sighed, "It's a pity that I'm unlucky, although I signed up, I always failed to draw, and there is only one set of games left today, if I don't win, it's really no fun." ”

"Is Lan Gongzi leaving Huarong City?"

"Yes, I still have something to do, so it's not convenient to stay here for a long time. ”

"The next group of contestants: Flower Night, Roewe. ”

While the two were talking, the contestants in the ring had already divided the winners and losers, and the winner drew an elixir that Ye Wuwu didn't know, but looking at the winner's face, it should be a good thing.

"Gathering Spirit Pill, the Eighth-Rank Pill of the Ground Rank, it's also a good thing. It's a pity, it seems that I didn't make it to this ring match. ”

As he spoke, Landes arched his hand towards Ye Wuwu.

"Ye Gongzi, I still have something to do, so I left first. ”

"Well, let's leave it at that. ”

"Ye Gongzi, there is something I have to remind you......" Landers said as he looked at Ye Wuwu with a solemn expression.

"You've been ...... lately There is a bloody plague, and it cannot be avoided...... Be careful. ”

"Bloodlight?"

The sudden words made Ye Wuwu stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Landers was gone.

"Will I have a bloody disaster? and can't avoid it?" Ye Wuwu was a little puzzled, he and Landers just met in the water, and there was no conflict, if this was a curse on him, it would be too strange, but if what he said was true......

"So...... If what he said is true, I have a bloody disaster that I can't avoid, then why do I think so much......"

Ye Wuwu shook his head vigorously, controlling himself not to think about it, but he didn't know why, Landes's words seemed to be imprinted in his mind, always making him think about it involuntarily.

"No, I need to do something to concentrate......"

As he spoke, Ye Wuwu took out the map of Huarong City, looking around for a place where he could concentrate.

"Martial arts training ground...... That's it! Just come and try my Liangyi Sword Technique and Liangyi Sword. ”

After walking for about half an hour, Ye Wuwu came to the door of the nearest martial arts training ground to him, and after paying the deposit for the use of the venue, he took out the Liangyi Sword and began to practice.

The Liangyi swordsmanship has been seen all after he returned to the inn yesterday, although he can't say that he can use it, but he still knows a little bit about some basic theoretical knowledge of the Liangyi swordsmanship.

Ye Wuwu ran his qi in a specific way, while slowly practicing the sword moves drawn on the Liangyi swordsmanship.

According to what is written in the exercises, the first step for him to do is to feel the existence of the 'sword', and a good sword cultivator should not regard the sword as a foreign object, but should regard the sword as an extension of his body, so that he can wave his arms as such.

This is a common step in all sword practice, and it is also the most basic step in sword cultivation.

However, although it is the most basic step, if you don't have enough understanding, you need to keep practicing hard to increase your understanding of the sword.

And if you have enough understanding, the moment you take the sword, you can integrate the sword into your body, making it an extension of your body.

The sword is a genius's weapon, and Ye Wuwu is not a genius.

At least, not now......

Ye Wuwu only saw that this was the most basic step written in the exercises, but he never thought about how difficult this step was, no matter how he did it, he couldn't treat the sword in his hand as an extension of his body, let alone use the sword as an extension of his body.

But he didn't give up, and just practiced until nightfall.