There is competition, there is motivation, Lin Dong and Xin'er are working so hard, they can't lose to them. In addition to completing the tree cutting task assigned by Wu Jian every day, Yang Ming also squeezed out the time to practice his own elephant skills, and he was not photogenic. With Yang Ming's current strength, the Supreme Mirror is only cultivating to the mortal level, and there is still a long way to go.

After day by day of tree cutting training, while the arm muscles are sore, Yang Ming also feels that the Wu Yao in his body is also gradually deposited, thick, if the Wu Yao in Yang Ming's body before was a raging flood that broke the embankment and rampage, then now, it is like a gurgling river, flowing steadily, but it is also full of majestic power.

In addition to daily training, every few days, Wu Jian would test their training results, and the method of testing was naturally fighting. After every battle, Wu Jian can always find out their shortcomings, and in response to this, adjust the training method and increase the training intensity appropriately. Five days later, Yang Ming changed from cutting trees 100 times a day to splitting rocks 100 times.

At the same time, through battles, we can increase our actual combat experience, and the so-called tactics cannot be explained in words or words, but can only be continuously improved through actual combat, so as to nourish the war through war. And their actual combat object is Wu Jian, compared to the hard training every day, Wu Jian's actual combat sneak attack is the most difficult and terrifying part of their cultivation this time, because every time they will lose a mess.

In the practice, every moment to play twelve points of spirit, this sentence is not Wu Jian casually scaring them empty words, but a real threat, Wu Jian's actual combat, never greet you in advance, let alone care about the time, place, occasion, as he said, the enemy, will not attack you when you are ready. At any time, in any place, as long as you don't pay attention to it, Wu Jian's cold fingers will knock on your head mercilessly, so, during the period of their cultivation, they often see such a scene, during the meal, the three of them sit around the table, their feet are on tiptoe, and their buttocks are next to the narrow edge of the stool, and every time they eat a mouthful of food, the three of them almost unanimously look up at Wu Jian in the center, like this, once Wu Jian sneaks up, they can quickly get up and meet the enemy. But doing so is very tiring, and after a meal, the three of them are sweating profusely, and their stomachs that have just been filled seem to be hungry again.

The three of them were looking forward to the end of the training all the time, but there was only one way to end the training, which was to hit Wu Jian, or to sneak attack, even if it was just to hurt him. The three of them even tried the trick of putting laxatives in the wine, but in the end, somehow, the laxatives actually entered their meals, and the result was that the three of them squatted in the toilet for a day. He no longer expected to cause any damage, just letting his attack touch his body, and even this was almost an unattainable luxury for the three of them.

After failing again and again, Yang Ming gradually understood that the tactically sophisticated soldiers were not tired of deceit, not a sneak attack on a whim, but a well-thought-out conspiracy. In this conspiracy, you have to consider the right time and place, devise the perfect trap, make full use of everything around you, grass, trees, and even the wind, and then when the opponent is completely caught in your trap, you can seize the opponent's weakness and kill the enemy in a split second. Tactics are to hide themselves in the shadows and try to make the other party show their flaws, and whoever shows their flaws first will lose the battle.

As the days passed, the strength and mentality of the three of them also improved rapidly, Yang Ming's sword became much sharper, and his temperament became more stable.

During the practice, every early morning, before the first sun rises, Wu Jian will take Yang Ming and them to the peak of Asahi Mountain, and meditate on the top of the mountain to welcome the first rays of sunshine of the day. Ascending to bathe in the morning light, this is the tradition of Jiang Guo for 900 years, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and exhorts the young man to cut Wu to live up to the good times, Wu Jian feels that this tradition is very good, so he lets them practice it every day.

Jiang is located in the extreme east of the continent and is known as the country closest to the first day.

At the top of the mountain, looking at the east from afar, a touch of brilliance, peeled off the old clothes of last night, awakened the new machine in the four corners, every time he saw the first sun rise, it always made Yang Ming feel a feeling of life jumping.

The first day is the starting point of the day, although it is not dazzling, but it declares the beginning of the day.

Just like the boy on the top of the mountain, he is pregnant with infinite possibilities in the future, and one day, his life will also rise with the most brilliant light. And now, it's just the beginning.

As the first day, it is rising.

............

Time is like flowing water, and a month has passed.

In the woods, Yang Ming, Xin'er, Lin Dong, and the three teenagers galloped and moved, so that from time to time there was a sharp sound in the quiet forest that pierced the air.

The light figure is like stepping on the wind, but it is with the snow blade in the sky, and the fluttering snow blade is like being controlled by the line, and it lingers around Xin'er very obediently, and suddenly, the girl raised her right hand,

"Go. ”

With a silver bell, dozens of snow blades burst out from behind her, and where she passed, the air was torn, and the target of the snow blade's attack was naturally Wu Jian.

Dozens of snow blades shot at Wu Jian's eyes, throat, heart, and joints all over his body. The snow blade is light and extremely fast, and the position of the attack is not the same, and they are all fatal points, which is enough to see the progress of Xin'er in the past 20 days.

Those dozens of snow blades, as if they were part of Xin'er's body, moved with her mind, or circled, or stabbed straight, this is the Qianyu Ling that Xin'er cultivated, and after a month of cultivation, Xin'er has cultivated Qianyu Ling to the intermediate level of the mortal rank.

Wu Jian is no longer as lazy as at the beginning, he is still in such a lazy state, at this moment, his nerves are tense, his eyes are also very sharp, although the snow blade is fast, but he is still seen through by Wu Jian, I saw his figure suddenly moved, just one second, the figure moved between dozens of positions, turning into pieces of afterimage, dazzling, unable to capture his figure.

Just after Wu Jian dodged the snow blade, a black shadow fell from the branch, accompanied by an angry roar,

"Punch, kick. ”

With the help of the acceleration of the landing, Lin Dong suddenly shot towards the Wu Jian below like an arrow.

Wu Jian watched Lin Dong kick so violently, a gale shook his clothes to the sound of hunting, and his long black hair was constantly fluttering, which showed how violent this kick was. Wu Jian's black eyes tightened, knowing that this move was powerful, Wu Yao gathered at his feet, stepped suddenly, and with the help of his strength, jumped up, and his body retreated sharply.

With a muffled bang, Lin Dong's right foot smashed to the ground, the ground trembled slightly, and a circle of earthy yellow air waves suddenly hit Wu Jian's direction with the rhythm of the ground, and such air pressure actually forced Wu Jian's body to take a few steps back.

The tortoiseshell skill cultivated for more than 20 days has made Lin Dong's body much stronger, his right leg is like an iron rod, and with the momentum of the qi punch, he has such a fierce blow.

Wu Jian's figure had not yet stabilized, and suddenly, an earth-colored figure rushed to the ground, rising from the ground, with the help of the rising air waves, hiding the attacking figure, jumping out like lightning, waving the sword in his right hand, the sharp light blade poured out, and quickly swept through the air, actually cutting a crack in the air, and stabbing at Wu Jian's body.

"Reverse scales. ”

Yang Ming rushed out of the ground at an extremely fast speed, Wu Jian had no way to dodge, so he had to have the same front finger of his left hand, and a cold light suddenly attached to the second finger of his left hand, like a blade, it was actually Yang Ming's next sword

"Bang, bang, bang"

A piercing sound of contact came out, and the qi waves on the ground instantly stirred, and this time, Yang Ming was not shaken back, but stalemate with Wu Jian.

Running the Dragon Source Vein, Wu Yao was continuously injected into the broken sword, and put pressure on Wu Jian through the light blade, but it was a little strange, the pressure exerted by Yang Ming was not directed at Wu Jian, but the force was downward. At the same time, Lin Dong, who turned around, also swung his fist, and Xin'er, who was not far away, gathered all the snow blades in the air, and the edge of each snow blade was staring at Wu Jian tightly.

Wu Jian saw that he had no way to dodge, and Wu Jian's face finally showed a serious look. Wu Jian quickly urged Wu Yao in his body, in just a short moment, he actually climbed several realms, and the powerful Wu Yao made the air vibrate violently, as if it was boiling hot water, at this moment, Yang Ming's faces were all frozen, in the previous actual battle, Wu Jian had never shown such a strong strength.

The cold light in his eyes was shining, Wu Jian also showed his true ability, the strong light of his body exploded almost instantly, and Yang Ming, who was confronting Wu Jian, was suddenly shocked and flew out.

In such a strong Wu Yao impact, all these attacks became useless, all because of the disparity in strength, Lin Dong's body retreated more than ten meters, although Xin'er did not have as close contact as Yang Ming, but was also shocked and flew up.

Yang Ming, who was shocked and flew in the air, still did not give up, they had trained hard for a month, and now they were a little close to success or failure, how could he give up, from Zhenfei to landing, in a very short moment, Yang Ming decisively launched another attack.

"Instantaneous. ”

However, unexpectedly, the instantaneous attack stabbed the ground under Wu Jian's body, and in an instant, the ground was like a punctured eggshell, shattering violently, and before Wu Jian could react, he fell into the pit.

Really ate a bite of loess, after the dust settled, Wu Jian realized that he had fallen into the trap, but the hunting veteran put a hare, and it was still the same trap, while laughing at himself, Wu Jian also began to feel a little strange, how was this trap completed? This trap was clearly dug in advance, but in the past few days, Wu Jian has been training them in this place every day, if there are traces of digging on the ground, he will definitely find it. Even if the trap is covered with stale soil to cover up the new soil that is turned up during excavation, it is impossible to leave no trace behind.

Just when Wu Jian was puzzled, three teenagers laughed proudly from outside the pit, and they walked to the edge of the pit and looked at Wu Jian in the trap, just like he had looked at them like this a month ago.

Wu Jian withdrew his violent strength, hid the edge of his face, and returned to his previous lazy color, but at this moment, there was a little more smile on his face, it was a relieved smile, "Tell me, how did you do it?"

Yang Ming leaned down, his face full of a youthful spirit, because this idea was exactly what he thought, "Because we didn't dig a trap here, but dug a tunnel more than ten meters long to lead here." ”

Hearing this, Wu Jian immediately understood, in order not to move the soil on the ground, Yang Ming and the three took advantage of the night, from the forest more than ten meters away to dig a tunnel straight here, after the trap was ready, in order to ensure that Wu Jian walked into the trap, Yang Ming and they began to lay out, first Xin'er used the snow blade to seal the direction of Wu Jian's movement, and then Lin Dong forced him to the trap with strength, and finally Yang Ming looked for an opportunity to break the ground under Wu Jian's feet, so that he fell into the pit, thinking of this, Wu Jian also understood why Yang Ming and he fought against him, the force of the attack always came down, because his initial attack was aimed at the ground under his feet。

Patting the dust on his body, Wu Jian just jumped lightly and left the trap, this kind of small trap naturally can't trap him, Yang Ming and they are also very aware of this, they will never be able to defeat Wu Jian, but they can let Wu Jian fall into dust, for them, they are already satisfied.

Looking at the confident appearance of the three of them, Wu Jian smiled for the first time in a month and said,

"Good job, it looks like I can take you out to practice. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the three of them changed suddenly, excited, excited, and Yang Ming immediately asked, "Really?"

"Well," Wu Jian nodded affirmatively, "just now is the opportunity." ”

"Then where are we going to practice?"

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry, you go and change into clean clothes first, and then go to Weng Lao's pharmacy to gather, and you will naturally know when the time comes. ”

Wu Jian pretended to be mysterious, and really filled the appetite of the three of them. Actually, it should be him who really needs to change his clothes.

"!"

Yang Ming looked at Wu Jian's departing back, and raised his middle finger fiercely with both hands.

......

After changing into decent clothes, the three of them came to Weng Lao's pharmacy together, Weng Lao's pharmacy is located in a bamboo forest at the bottom of the mountain, which is very elegant and quiet.

Yang Ming knocked on the door, and only after obtaining permission did he push the door in.

The pharmacy was full of all kinds of medicinal materials, and it was originally a very large house, but it was a little crowded, and three of them were sitting on bamboo chairs, naturally Weng Lao was in the center, Wu Jian was sitting on the left side, and sitting next to Weng Lao was a strange middle-aged man.

The man was dressed plainly, with a sense of vicissitudes on his face, and a gray burden on his shoulder. This made Yang Ming feel a little strange, and they all went into the house and sat down, why were they still carrying a burden, could it be that they were carrying any treasures?

"They are the three students who followed Wu Jian's cultivation. Weng Lao got up and pointed to Yang Ming, and they introduced to the man, and after the man heard this, he quickly got up and politely bowed his hand and made a greeting gift.

"This is my old friend, Que Qing, who is also a medicine wizard. ”

Hearing that it was Weng Lao's friend, Yang Ming and the others also hurriedly saluted, "Hello." ”

After getting to know each other, the question in Yang Ming's hearts became even stronger, didn't they say that they were going out to practice? Why did they come to Weng Lao's Pharmacy and meet Weng Lao's friend.

Yang Mingjiang's puzzled gaze fell on Wu Jian, who was sitting firmly in the seat, but he looked calm and calm, and at this time, Weng Lao spoke.

"Brother Que Qing came here to participate in the annual medicine tasting conference in Wuxian City, because the journey is a little far, and it just so happens that you also have to go out to practice, so I asked Wu Jian to escort Brother Que Qing on a ride. ”

"Witchham!"

"Tasting Meeting!"

Yang Ming and the three of them shouted almost at the same time, and they were stunned for a while, they looked at Wu Jian with disbelief, and then at Weng Lao and Que Qing, but the meaning in their eyes told them that this matter was not a joke.