The sun is rising.

Facing the rising sun, there seemed to be purple qi in the sky with the light of the sky, and Ming Zhen naturally cultivated the mental method according to the operation route of the 'Breathing Advanced Method'.

After a night of cultivation, she gained a lot.

The Tu Na Advanced Method does not seem to conflict with the Tianshui Heart Method, and it is easy to change it.

The memories from the original body water cutting knife in the dream let her know that this is because the advanced method of tuna belongs to the mental method of Zhongzheng Ping and non-attribute.

This kind of exercise is in addition to being slow to cultivate.

There are no other drawbacks.

Of course, if you have to talk about the shortcomings, it is probably that the blessings used for combat are not as good as the special attributes.

It is okay to practice other mental methods as long as they do not conflict.

Internal forces can also be converted into each other.

Ming Zhen transformed the original Tianshui internal force into about one percent overnight.

Just as he was about to strike while the iron was hot and practice for a while, Ming Zhen heard a long roar from the mountain peak in the distance, and immediately stopped cultivating and looked at the mountain peak helplessly.

It's dueling time.

"Well, it's time to wake up, let's have a beginning and an end!"

She prepares a classic duel exit.

Ming Zhen got up, felt that her legs were not as numb as she imagined, took a long knife and jumped lightly, and went up the cliff, and there was a simple wooden house not far from the cliff.

According to the habit of remembering the water knife man, he probably ignored the master and the servant standing in the wooden house.

Go straight up the mountain to duel.

Mingzhen's footsteps paused, and she turned around and walked towards the wooden house.

The bright moon in the memory of the dreamer is already fourteen or fifteen years old at this moment, with a starry eye and a temperament like the moon, and she is a very delicate and beautiful little girl.

Mingzhen's eyes gradually widened when she saw the little girl with a look like water.

Ming Zhen smiled slightly.

stepped forward and touched the top of the little girl's head, it felt very good, and the people under her looked incredulous, with watery eyes as if they were about to cry at any time.

Ming Zhen's heart was weak for a moment.

Shouldn't the father and daughter remain cold until the former dies? ’

The dream man in his memory, Ming Shui, is in Ming Zhen's opinion.

It can be called a model of a scumbag!

Since he was a child, he has been obsessed with martial arts, and when he is a little older, he goes out to find a good teacher, but his parents can't stop him, so he has to trap him at home and marry him a wife.

He left home after his wife became pregnant.

When he returned home three years later, his wife had died in childbirth, leaving behind a sick daughter.

Then, my memories were all about practicing, practicing knives, and going out to fight...... He is an excellent swordsman who is sincere in cultivation and sincere in the sword, and he is not small in the outside world.

But for the family, it is useless.

Not filial enough to his parents, not loving enough to his wife, not loving enough to his daughter, of course, it doesn't matter if he is a bad person, he is indifferent!

Concentrate on cultivation, and do things other than cultivation and sword training.

Don't care!

Minzhen was angry when she thought about it.

"I have one in the county seat of Ningxian...... Under the big tree slab next to the Hejiagou stone bridge...... Under the high platform of my retreat...... In the ......"

Mingzhen told Mingyue all the valuable legacies in her memory to Mingyue Little Girl.

It is said by means of sound transmission.

Only the little girl in front of her heard it, and the servant woman next to her heard nothing.

After speaking.

Don't wait for the little girl to react.

Ming Zhen put her hand on the vest of the little girl Mingyue again, and the Zhongzheng Ping and internal force cultivated by the advanced method of tuna were transmitted into her body, and she operated according to the advanced method of tuna for a few weeks.

Very carefully opened up the little girl's weak meridians.

Even if the current body is a first-class master, it is at the level of an acquired eleventh level of inner cultivators who have opened up eleven meridians.

The internal strength that comes out of one-night cultivation is not much.

Fortunately, it has transformed about one layer of its own internal force.

It was quite smooth to build a foundation for the little girl's cultivation, and left a line for the operation of the mental method, which was peaceful in the advanced method, which was beneficial to the cultivation of the physique.

"Don't neglect your practice in the future!"

Mingyue's eyes widened, as if she didn't know what to say.

Mingzhen looked at Mingyue girl one last time, touched her head, turned around and jumped in the direction of the mountain peak in the distance.

Her original plan was to say to the little girl, "Daddy loves you" or something.

But then she thought.

This dream world seems to be a world dominated by force and owning the rivers and lakes, so that the little girl's body is no longer sick and weak, and she may love her if she can cultivate and become stronger.

Ahem, she thought about it in the place of her father.

In the dream, she performed light skills and swept towards the mountain peaks, Ming Zhen looked at the mountains in the sun, and her heart still hung on the tears of the little girl behind her who had been wet but had not fallen.

At least I'm happier than she is! ’

Suppressing the love and compassion that brought by comparing her heart to her heart, Ming Zhen felt the wanton power of the person in her dream in the flying, and she let out a long roar halfway up the mountain.

Long knife in hand, with a faster speed upward.

The top of the mountain is already in sight.

There is a vague person, with a long body, a green shirt, caressing the long sword, as if admiring the clouds and mist outside the mountain, curling the sea of clouds.

"Wind Thunder Swordsman!"

Let this decisive battle be the end of her dream!

"Let's fight!!"

She snorted.

Zheng!

"Brother Ming seems to be impatient! Hahaha! ”

Ming Zhen had no interest in the things that had been greeted for a long time before the battle, but fortunately, the character of the Water Knife Breaker was also an indifferent person, and she only raised her long knife at the other party.

The thirty-thy or so young man with the name of Wind and Thunder Swordsman also flashed his sword.

"This sword is the iron of Yu Caitian, forged after ten years, and finally formed by wind and thunder, with the same name as Yu, the name of the wind and thunder sword!"

Ming Zhen paused and said succinctly:

"Waterbreaker!"

She kind of wanted to say that after 20 years of chopping wood, she finally succeeded, and then she wanted to say what to do when she laughed.

Don't talk about it, just start fighting!

"Brother Ming! Please! ”

"Please!"

The words fell, the sword flew, the cold light intertwined on the mountain peaks, the sound of golden strikes, the sound of wind and thunder, and even the breath of waterfall water hovered above.

Mingzhen uses the knife with all her might, and she feels exhilarating!

But the fight was to the end.

She vaguely felt that her internal strength was a little insufficient.

She had previously transformed a layer of Tianshui's internal force into an advanced method internal force, which was consumed to build a foundation for the little girl of Mingyue.

And the conversion will generally have a certain loss.

Basically.

Her internal strength is only a little more than eighty percent of the original owner of the person in her dream.

The Wind and Thunder Swordsman does live up to his reputation.

The strength is also at the level of a first-class master, and the original owner is actually in the middle of the match, but now, after the internal strength is reduced, Ming Zhen feels a little difficult.

Lose the duel like this and die once?

Minvera flashed through the thought.

At this time, in the battle, she suddenly sensed something, and looked at the opposite side of the mountain, and on the opposite stand, Mingyue, the daughter of the original owner, was restrained by a man in black.

The content of the novel I read a few years ago appeared in front of my eyes.

"What an omnipresent villain in black!"

"What did Brother Ming say? Not good!! ”

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

"I don't have a surname Feng...... Brother Ming!! ”

......

......

"Daddy!!"

The screams of grief in the dream echoed in her mind heartbreakingly, and Ming Zhen sat up and was dazed for a while.

"Am I doing something wrong? It's just a dream! ”

Ming Zhen pressed her somewhat stinging brain, thinking of the classic martial arts story of the duel in her dream, being attacked, saving her daughter, blocking the sword for her friends, and falling off the cliff.

The original sense of fun faded.

I only remember that little tearful face.

"I'm still a baby!" Ming Zhen covered her face, the fatherly love she generated for herself was extremely complicated, maybe it was too dreamy, and she felt a little painful in her heart.