At five o'clock in the morning, Wang Zheng woke up on time, and everything in the dream was like amnesia, and he forgot everything.

He didn't pay attention to the Jiaozhu that functioned as a chicken rib, and he didn't bother to count the spirit stones in the space backpack - it wasn't that he didn't pay attention to the spirit stones, but in the "Dragon's Nest", there were too many spirit stones to count, and there was an endless stream of spirit stones underground......

Scarcity is expensive. But since he was guarding a huge dragon's nest and guarding countless spirit stones, Wang Zheng didn't pay much attention to the spirit stones that should have been very precious, that is, elemental crystals.

Therefore, he still didn't find it today, after two nights, there were eighteen less spirit stones in the space backpack, and he didn't find it, and the Jiaozhu was missing.

After washing up and dressing neatly, Wang Zheng came to the practice room.

Waiting for him in the practice room today is A Qing, who is dressed in a floral white dress and holding a verdant bamboo pole, like a small flower stained with morning dew.

"Morning, A-Qing." Wang Zheng said hello and took out the eight-sided Han Sword from the space backpack.

"Early." A-Qing smiled and nodded, "Are you ready?" ”

Wang Zheng pinched the sword trick in a similar way: "Hmm." Let's go. ”

Ah Qing's petite jade feet with only white socks swept in front of Wang Zheng like a swift wind, and with a lift of his wrist, the bamboo pole turned into a cyan lightning, hitting Wang Zheng's left shoulder.

Wang Zheng's eyes widened, his spirit was highly concentrated, the excellent dynamic vision brought by 15 points of agility, and the mysterious perception on the spiritual level given by 17 points of spiritual power, made him clearly capture the trajectory of Ah Qing's sword, and immediately flicked his wrist, and the long sword swept towards the cyan sword light.

But just as Wang Zheng's long sword moved, the cyan sword light, which was already incredibly fast, suddenly accelerated again, and the speed of the stabbing increased by several percent, and before Wang Zheng's long sword intercepted it, it instantly stabbed Wang Zheng's left shoulder.

Burst!

In the soft sound, Wang Zheng's shoulders were numb, and his entire arm was unconscious from the shoulder down.

This is still Ah Qing's strength.

Otherwise, with her fierce sword qi that can penetrate even the Jiao Scale Jiao skin with one blow, even if Wang Zheng's three-layer Vajra Hegemony can be immune to the attack of low-level transcendent weapons, she will still be pierced through the shoulder with a single sword.

"How is it, Wang Zheng, are you hurt?" After stabbing Wang Zheng, Ah Qing immediately withdrew his sword and stopped his hand, and asked nervously.

"It's fine."

Wang Zheng's face did not change, he didn't even frown, and slowly moved his arm that quickly regained consciousness under the effect of the "primary regeneration" talent, and said with a smile: "I have the power of regeneration." Even if you stab me in the shoulder with a sword, I'll be able to recover quickly. Don't worry, go ahead. ”

"Oh."

Ah Qing obediently responded, thought for a while, and said, "Wang Zheng, you can't stop my sword just by parrying." You've got to try to play offense instead of defense. Well...... You have a special physique, you are not afraid of injury, you can completely use the style of fighting with injuries for injuries, attack me and save me, and force me to defend. ”

Wang Zheng pulled a sword flower and emphasized: "This is a real sword of mine, what if it hurts you?" ”

Ah Qing stuck out his tongue and smiled playfully: "If you want to hurt me with swordsmanship, it's impossible!" ”

"Well, you're right."

Wang Zheng didn't care about face, and happily admitted that he was far from Ah Qing's opponent in swordsmanship, and then while recalling Ah Qing's movements when he took out the sword, he put on a posture again, "Come again!" ”

"Be careful~"

Ah Qing grinned, stepped forward, and the sword light was like electricity, stabbing Wang Zheng's wrist.

Wang Zheng still maintained a high degree of concentration, but he didn't look at Ah Qing's sword momentum, the three-foot Han sword, and stabbed Ah Qing's left shoulder.

His sword was four or five percent similar to the one that Ah Qing had stabbed him on the left shoulder before. Although this is similar, it is only superficial, and he has not learned the essence of Ah Qing's swordsmanship at all, but it also looks quite imposing, giving people a feeling of sword light and indestructibility.

A Qingjiao laughed, and in her smile, there was a sense of approval, and the bamboo pole that stabbed at Wang Zheng's wrist suddenly bounced up like a frightened green snake, snapped on the spine of the Han sword, and stirred the sword with a snap.

Under the twitching and stirring, Wang Zheng's wrist suddenly went numb, his five fingers shook violently, and the strong strength of up to 20 points couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, so he couldn't help but spread his five fingers, and the long sword took off his hand and fell to the ground.

Just as his long sword fell to the ground, Ah Qing's bamboo pole stabbed forward again, hitting Wang Zheng's right shoulder.

Wang Zheng took two steps back, only to feel that his right shoulder was completely unconscious from his shoulder to his fingertips, as if he had lost this arm.

After a few seconds, as the "primary regeneration" healed, he felt the presence of his arm again. As soon as he regained his senses, he felt that there was a sharp pain like cutting bones and flesh from the sword in his shoulder, but it was the sword qi that had penetrated the skin and injured the muscles and bones.

Wang Zheng's face still did not change, savoring the pain carefully, and using this pain to stimulate his learning potential. At the same time, he recalled Ah Qing's sword momentum, and simulated it over and over again in his mind.

When the pain in his shoulder eased slightly, he leaned over and picked up the Han sword, groaned for a while, and said, "Ah Qing, you seem to have become much stronger than when you first came." ”

"Is there one?" Ah Qing looked dazed, "I don't know!" Anyway, when I first came, no one could beat me. No one can beat me now—uh, Sister Chun-Li might be able to fight me? I haven't beaten it, I don't know. ”

Wang Zheng chuckled lightly and said, "Although you don't feel it yourself, I remember it clearly." On the first night of the disaster, I became much stronger than the average person, and I tried your move, but I could only barely catch your sword momentum, but my body couldn't keep up with it at all. That time I was stabbed by you, and my bones felt like they were about to crack.

"And today, I am many times stronger than then, but I can only barely get a glimpse of your sword momentum, but I still can't dodge your attack. What's more, I'm invulnerable now, and I'm immune to low-level transcendent weapon attacks, but if I am stabbed by you, it will still hurt like a bone...... So I'm sure you're definitely a lot stronger than when you first arrived. ”

"Really?" Ah Qing grinned, "That's good, the stronger I get, the better I can help you." ”

"But how did you get stronger?" Wang Zheng was puzzled.

Unlike Chunli, who has her own way of cultivation, Ah Qing doesn't know how to cultivate at all, and her skills are completely derived from actual combat training. But in this world, there is no swordsman who can match Ah Qing, and no one can train with her and provide her with the experience of growth.

Moreover, after the revival of the aura, Ah Qing did not have the phenomenon of "evolutionary sleep" like the awakened.

I don't know how to cultivate, no one has practiced against me, and I haven't evolved extraordinarily...... So how did Ah Qing become stronger?

This question is obviously not answered by asking Ah Qing - if Wang Zheng doesn't bring it up, Ah Qing herself doesn't know, she has become much stronger. Just like in the original book, Ah Qing didn't know that he knew how to "swordsmanship". In her concept, what she understands is only the "bamboo pole beating Bai Gonggong's technique" that she practiced in the fight with Bai Gonggong......

Ah Qing didn't know how she became stronger, Wang Zheng asked her, and she couldn't say why.

Wang Zheng couldn't figure out how she became stronger, and in the end she could only reluctantly attribute this reason to "aura recovery" - Ah Qing was able to practice "sword qi" in a world without aura without cultivating internal strength, which shows how rebellious her posture is.

After the revival of the aura, even if she has not evolved extraordinarily and has not undergone any professional cultivation, her natural transcendent posture can also make her naturally stronger in the world full of aura.

Just like a sapling, in a flower pot, it will never grow into a towering tree.

But if it is moved to the vast nature, as long as it is the material of the towering tree, as long as it does not die young, then it will naturally grow into what it should be.

The talented Ah Qing is like that little sapling.

In a world without aura, no matter how talented she is and how natural she is a sword god, she can only be a thousand enemies at most.

But once you arrive in the world of abundant aura, you will be like a small sapling to the vast world, no need to deliberately cultivate, the sunshine and rain in nature are the nourishment for its growth!

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