Two streams of light streaked across the sky, like two blades that cut the curtain. The two beams of purple bewitching and orange dazzling were none other than the flying swords of Li Wuming and Chik, who were shuttling through the air at an extremely fast speed at this time.

On the purple abyss, You Jiao'er and Guo Kezheng were meditating and cultivating wholeheartedly, and an invisible aura enveloped them, causing their hair to float up like a flying flotsam, suspended in mid-air. Neither of them is mediocre in qualifications, although they have just been promoted, they can already feel the aura of heaven and earth.

According to Li Wuming, his apprentices must keep cultivating all the time, otherwise how can they be compared to those demons of Ming Xuanzong. You must know that those talented disciples in the sect are all like little monsters, although there are not many high-grade spiritual roots, but people with special physiques abound, which is enough to put pressure on You Jiao'er and them-Wen Jin yawned.

You Jiao'er opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes glanced at Wen Jin, and a trace of sigh flashed in her crystal-like eyes. She took out a bottle of elixir from her arms, uncorked it, poured one into her mouth, then put it back and continued to practice with her eyes closed.

The medicine bottle was carved with butterfly-like patterns, which was the elixir that Chick had given to Li Wuming. It was only after they really started cultivating that You Jiao'er and Guo Ke realized how important they were, and without the assistance of the elixir, their cultivation speed would have to be reduced by at least one-third.

This made them more and more grateful for Li Wuming's nurturing grace. This kindness is not superficial, but it is usually three points more respectful, and the belief in repaying the favor is secretly firm in my heart. You Jiaoer and Guo Ke knew that they were just chicks now, and there was no way to talk about repaying their kindness.

Wen Jin changed into a comfortable posture on the flying sword, his eyes looking at the blue sky. He had just finished a meditation session and now felt a little swollen in his body. On the surface, he is a top-grade spiritual root, but in fact, he is a super-grade spiritual root, and the speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy even surprises him.

Suddenly, there was a blow on his head. He turned his head dissatisfied, and found that Li Wuming behind him was holding a ring ruler that seemed to be made of gold, clapping his palms again and again, making a snapping sound.

Wen Jin smiled awkwardly. Li Wuming's mouth was slurking, his expression was serious, and his eyes revealed a smile: "Hurry up and cultivate, didn't you hear what I said?" Don't slack off for a moment. The ring ruler in his hand melted, turning into a cloud of golden light.

"I've just finished cultivating, so I need to take a break." Wen Jin covered his forehead and protested. Li Wuming snorted, his hands entangled: "Then practice the spell I taught you." The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. ”

"Oh." Wen Jin pursed his lips and muttered, but he didn't feel disgusted, after all, he knew that Li Wuming was for his good. But he couldn't be interested in doing the most simple spells, which seemed to him to be nothing more than a baby's babbling.

With a flick of his hand in boredom, a fiery ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day. This is the primary spell "Light Technique", which is a non-lethal auxiliary method. "It's like chicken ribs." Wen Jin pinched his hand, and the light cluster shattered at his fingertips.

Then, with his fingernails, he lightly cut the palm of his left hand, and a small bloody mouth appeared on it, like a curved earthworm. A drop of crystal blood floated up from the mouth of the blood, turned into a small arrow in the air, and shot away in the direction that Wen Jin pointed.

The small spell "Blood Arrow Technique" that does not enter the stream is one of the offensive spells suitable for the early stage of Qi training. According to the experience of Wen Jin's previous life, although the blood archery technique looks inconspicuous, it can actually have many branches, such as someone mixing the blood with poison, making this trick extremely vicious, like the most vicious secret weapon.

The blood arrow shattered in the air, and its effective distance also depended on the caster's spiritual power. Wen Jin didn't care, and reached out to recall the blood. The drop of blood was suspended in the air, like a red pearl.

He reached out again, and the chill spread through the air. The temperature around him suddenly dropped, as if winter was coming early. Streams of ice extended from his fingertips, condensing the surrounding water into ice, turning into a sheet of snow and frost.

This trick is called "Cryomy", which can slow down the enemy's speed and reaction, which is considered a more practical Qi training period spell. Wen Jin stretched out his hand and brushed it, some of the frost clinging to his hand, others shattering like ice crystals.

"Smack, smack, smack." Li Wuming's applause rang out, and his eyes flashed with surprise, "Being able to use these spells so skillfully, even if you are in the late stage of the Qi cultivation period, your talent is indeed amazing." I knew I was right, you were a piece of jade, only carved to be carved. ”

Wen Jin sighed again, and subconsciously snorted back: "Wrong, I am a beautiful jade that has been carved, after all, gold will shine wherever it is." As soon as the words fell, he realized that something was wrong—how could he speak with the attitude he had towards Li Wuming in his previous life?

But Li Wuming apparently didn't care, or even enjoyed the atmosphere. His eyes narrowed into crescents, and he was about to say something, when suddenly his expression moved, and he looked to the side. Chik's flying sword turned into a streamer of light, quickly approaching the purple abyss.

Chick stood on top of the flying sword and made a gesture towards Li Wuming: "Senior, I'm here to say goodbye, my destination is in that direction." He pointed to the east, where the flaming sun was hanging high.

"Got it." Li Wuming bowed his head, "Thank you for the pill, have a smooth journey." Chick bowed respectfully, the sword light under his feet getting farther and farther away, speeding away into the distance, and soon turned into a small red line that cut through the sky.

"Alright." Li Wuming withdrew his gaze from Chick and clapped his hands gently. You Jiao'er and Guo Ke ended their meditation and cast their eyes on him, seeing him standing in the sunlight, as if draped in a golden coating.

"I have already told you about the method of meditation cultivation, this aspect requires the most effort, and you must not slack off." Li Wuming saw everyone's focused gazes and nodded with satisfaction. He said Chunchun: "But there is one more thing that is as important as cultivation, and that is actual combat. The two are like the right and left hands of a person, and one is indispensable. ”

Wen Jin cast his gaze over, and the rhubarb puffed up his ears. Li Wuming paused and said, "Actual combat and cultivation are different, they can only be improved by move training and real battles. It just so happens that below us......" He pointed to the bottom of the flying sword, where there was a forest like a blue sea.

"It is the gathering place of fierce beasts and spirit beasts, and it happens to be the best place for actual combat." Li Wuming smiled maliciously.