Su Mu sneered and walked towards Lei Xiao, who was terrified, and every step knocked heavily on Lei Xiao's heart like spring thunder.

"Stop! What are you doing? He shuddered, but his face looked like he was at home.

Su Mu frowned, worthy of being a king eight shells, but he was very tough.

"My only house was destroyed by you, and you want to leave like this?"

Su Mu pressed forward step by step, and the knuckles of his hands crackled under his rubbing.

Lei Xiao subconsciously took a few steps back, but he felt that as a man, he could not be killed.

He pointed at Su Mu with his finger, his face was distorted, and he wanted to fight hard.

"Stop, I'll fix it!"

Bag! Su Mu rolled his eyes wildly on the side

"Well, that's good." He nodded with satisfaction, and the gentle smile on his face returned, and he stretched out a finger to Lei Xiao: "Today." ”

Lei Xiao's swollen head was crazy, but he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the villain's ancestors in his heart.

Of course, Su Mu didn't know what Lei Xiao thought, seeing his head like a chicken pecking rice, he knew that this thing might be planning how to escape.

In order for the project to be completed on schedule, there is still a need to have it, but how to do it?

His right hand rubbed his chin, and his eyes fell on Lei Xiao on the side from time to time, and the latter felt a chill.

Lei Xiao hurriedly ran 3

Entering the house, and continuing to stay with the beast, he didn't dare to guarantee that something would happen that would be difficult for him to accept, but when his eyes fell on the ruins in front of him, tears almost flowed.

"Damn, this bastard didn't mean to wait for Lao Tzu to deliver it to the door, did he?"

Lei Xiao scolded secretly, but he didn't dare to stop the movements in his hands.

Su Mu Shi Ran walked into the room, there were two people standing in the small space and it seemed a little crowded, he walked straight to the corner of the room, picked up an inconspicuous wooden sword, and said to himself:

"If you want to sleep, someone will send a pillow, this day, comfortable!"

Thunder roared angrily.

Su Muli ignored him, the wooden sword in his hand pulled a beautiful sword flower, and then the wooden sword in his hand was handed forward, and a white light flashed on the tip of the sword, and there was a smooth cut on the ground.

Bastard!

Seeing this, Lei Xiao's body trembled, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Well, fix it well, and teach you some good things in the evening." Su Mu, who was following behind, gently patted Lei Xiao's shoulder, with a little encouraging look in his eyes.

"The sky has eyes...... Lei Xiao's hand moved, and the wood in his arms clanked to the ground again, and he looked at Su Mu with tears in his eyes: "What you said is true?" ”

"Did I lie to you?"

"I didn't ...... Didn't you? ”

“……”

Su Mu didn't bother to answer his words again, so he stuck the wooden sword in his hand on his back and walked out.

He doesn't have to worry about whether Lei Xiao will escape anymore, others may not eat this set, but for Lei Xiao, the trick of hitting a stick and sending a date is a hundred tried.

What's more, this jujube is still the sweet jujube that Lei Xiao dreamed of, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the door for six consecutive years to find abuse, and he still appreciates Lei Xiao very much.

Since that beating six years ago, Lei Xiao had decided that Su Mu was a cultivator.

It was also from then on that he went to Yongluo Village to pester Su Mu when he had nothing to do, wanting to learn a trick and a half from him, so that he could better secure the position of the hooligan leader in Xiuyun Town.

Hehe, what a big ambition.

In Su Mu's view, Lei Xiao is a salted fish, a salted fish with dreams.

This salted fish has been pestering Su Mu for three years with a sudden whim, who can do such a thing?

What makes Su Mu pick up his teeth the most is that he really has an idle inheritance.

This was left by his cheap master, but for some special reasons, Su Mu was destined to have no chance with this inheritance, which was said to be able to lead the Guyang Sect to carry forward.

And the cheap master who raised him also died of depression six years ago, and for so many years, this has always been a thorn in Su Mu's heart.

Until the thunder roared.

At the beginning, he was overwhelmed, so he threw a piece of magic used to build a foundation to Lei Xiao, thinking that this salted fish was just playing, but he didn't expect Lei Xiao's toughness to far exceed Su Mu's expectations.

This also made him have a little different thoughts about Lei Xiao.

Back Mountain.

Su Mu stood in front of a small mound and bowed deeply towards the tombstone.

The tombstone is made of a piece of bluestone, with only three simple words on it:

Yu asked Qiu.

"Master, although I did not inherit your mantle, I did not live up to your expectations, and now your inheritance can be regarded as a successor, but my temperament is not very good, and I still need to hone and hone more."

Thinking of some people who were scolding and cleaning up the house, the corners of Su Mu's mouth hooked up with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will definitely send him to the Guyang Sect, and I will never fall into the prestige of you and the sect!"

Su Mu's eyes became more and more determined.

After the remembrance, Su Mu sat down cross-legged on the spot and slowly closed his eyes.

In a moment, Su Mu had already entered a state of cultivation.

At his neck, there was a delicate jade pagoda that was only the size of half a fingernail, and under his guidance, a trace of pure yuan power passed through his skin and surged towards all parts of his body, constantly nourishing his meridians and body.

"Good stuff, good stuff." Su Mu didn't know how many times he had made such an emotion.

Sealed Spirit Tower.

For as long as he can remember, he has been wearing it on him, and when he still doesn't understand the cultivation, this wisp of yuan power has been constantly washing his body, making his body different from ordinary people since he was a child.

At the age of nine, under the guidance of his master, he produced the first trace of Yuan Force in his body.

It was also from then that the Sealed Spirit Pagoda opened a whole new door for him.

In the Sealed Spirit Tower, there is a space of its own, and it is full of Yuan Li that has turned into a thick mist.

Although the spirit sealing space is only a few square meters in size, with the continuous improvement of Su Mu's strength, the yuan power in the spirit sealing tower has become more and more intense, and the spirit sealing space has also increased from a few square meters at the beginning to thirteen square meters now.

What excites Su Mu the most is that this spiritual space itself can also be stored, and this discovery made Su Mu unable to sleep for several days.

He called this space the Sealing Spirit Space, not only because the tower was called the Sealing Spirit Tower, but also because of some characteristics in the Sealing Spirit Space.

In the very center of the spirit sealing space, there is an ancient book that looks very heavy, and the dark book cover is hot with two gilded characters:

Sword Codex!

The sword book recorded some powerful sword cultivation techniques and many exquisite spell techniques, but unfortunately Su Mu was not able to observe much.

The Yuan Ling Sword Technique and the Five Styles of Frost Separation were the only things he could cultivate at the moment, but Su Mu had nothing to regret.

After all, just the Yuan Ling Sword Technique and the Five Frost Separation Styles had already consumed most of his time, so where did he have any energy to study other exercises and Yuan Techniques.

Su Mu's spiritual sense was immersed in the spirit sealing space, and the rich heaven and earth yuan power in it also benefited the spirit body he had turned into.

Now he stood in front of the sword code with a complicated face, stretched out a hand and pressed it on the cover of the sword codex, and the yuan force in his body slowly operated according to the route of the yuan spirit sword technique under his control.

Under the guidance of Su Mu's spiritual sense, a wisp of frost sword intent contained in the sword book kept surging.

This repeated sword intent pierced into his spiritual sense, and then entered his body, Su Mu felt like an ice dragon in his body, constantly raging in his meridians.

"Do you want to come once a day?"

His face contorted, and the pain was so great that he couldn't make a sound.

In an instant, beads of sweat the size of beans were already on Su Mu's forehead.

His strength had already reached the ninth level of blood cultivation through the Yuan Ling Sword Technique, but according to the Sword Codex, when breaking through to the Xuan Mai Realm, he needed to convert the Yuan Force trapped in the meridians into the Sword Yuan to prepare for the time of breaking the vein.

He didn't know if anyone else needed this, but in the Sword Codex, it was the most crucial step.

Now he needs to introduce the Frost Separation Sword Intent into the meridians, and condense the Sword Yuan into a small sword with a Frost Separation Yuan Force in it.

But how can it be so easy to tame a sword intent, Su Mu has been stagnant in this realm for half a year, except for being abused every day, there is not much breakthrough.

Every time after the Yuan Force Condensed Sword, he would be shattered by the violent Frost Sword Intent, and his meridians would become scarred as a result.

Fortunately, the Yuan Force gushing out of the Sealing Spirit Pagoda has a powerful repair function, and often the moment the meridians are destroyed, they are repaired by the pure Yuan Force as before.

The crystal clear Frost Yuan Force small sword was constantly condensed in the meridians with reference to this Frost Sword Intent, and the Frost Sword Intent that ran out of the Sword Book was constantly wandering among the many small swords, as if it was examining its own people.

This time, the Frost Sword Intent did not attack.

Is this time......

Su Mu's face was happy, and he could feel that as the Little Sword of Frost Yuan Force condensed more and more, the connection between him and the Frost Sword Intent became closer and closer.

Without having to bear the attack of the Frost Separation Sword Intent, Su Mu could put more energy into the condensation of the Frost Yuan Force Sword, and in a short time, all the meridians of his Yuan Force were already filled with an ice-blue sword.

The Lishuang Sword Intent unconsciously swam around the route of this Yuan Spirit Sword Technique, and Su Mu felt that he could take it down at any time.

When he slowly surrounded a part of the spiritual consciousness in his body and surrounded the Frost Sword Intent, a sudden change occurred.

The Frost Sword imaged like a beast that had been awakened, and all its docility had been lost at once.

呲~

After a soft sound, Su Muwa spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and the whole person fell.