The sword tide came one after another, and every time in the gap, Li Haoqiong could clearly see that Zhang Tian was sitting there cross-legged so steadily, ignoring the terrifying injuries on his body.

What the hell is he doing?

Li Haoqiong's eyes widened, and he found that he really didn't know this disciple at all.

No one has ever cultivated like this, and this sword tide has never been regarded as a cultivation project in the Illusory Sword Pavilion, and the disciples have always been treated as a place of punishment.

Because of the particularity of this place, no one has set foot on it, and it is also the best place to secretly heal from Haoqiong.

And who would have thought that Zhang Tian would take advantage of this terrifying sword tide.

Five hundred Qian, is that how it came about?

Li Haoqiong was dumbfounded, and gradually numb, but he did not continue to heal, but continued to observe nervously.

At the end of the day, Zhang Tian didn't move, letting those sword tides wash over and over again.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Haoqiong, who was a Spirit Saint, could clearly feel the faint life fluctuations below, Zhang Tian was covered in blood, as if he was dead.

It's weird!

Finally, the sunset returned to the west, the sword tide receded, Zhang Tiancai exhaled heavily, and then fell asleep without caring about anything.

The daily non-stop forging has been going on for two whole months!

His body and mind were exhausted to the extreme, but the effect was unexpectedly good, and the data in all aspects skyrocketed exaggeratedly.

Zhang Tian can even roughly estimate that after the three-month punishment period, the forging of the five internal organs should be over, and he will smoothly enter the second part of the forging of the six internal organs!

At that time, how much will his maximum weight be?

Li Haoqiong's expression was very serious, he wanted to go down and take Zhang Tian out many times during the day, and scolded him, who taught him this kind of lifeless cultivation method?

But Li Haoqiong couldn't help it, he remembered the words of the sword spirit, this young man is not an ordinary person.

At the same time, a divine thought from Li Haoqiong was also attached to Zhang Tian, and he clearly felt that his aura was constantly changing.

In the tide of swords, suddenly dead and silent, suddenly majestic.

Once on and off, it's like riding a roller coaster!

If it weren't for this kind of law every few seconds, which continued and was very stable, Li Haoqiong almost thought that Zhang Tian was committing suicide.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he already had a new idea.

Seeing that Zhang Tian on the ground was still asleep, he got up from Haoqiong Imperial Sword and flew to the cabinet.

His injuries were almost healed, at least outsiders couldn't find out that he had been injured, and this trip to the Central Plains also made him vigilant.

It can make the spiritual saint cultivator Li Haoqiong injured, or such a serious injury, which shows the seriousness of the situation!

Phantom Sword Pavilion......

It's precarious!

Cabinet.

Yan Huafeng.

At this time, at the residence of Yan Huafeng's true disciples, Wu Jian was sleeping soundly, sleeping soundly.

The figure outside the house moved, and he came here all of a sudden.

Several elders who heard the movement ran out in an instant, and the peak master of Yanhua Peak was overjoyed when he saw the pavilion master returning.

"Pavilion Master! I thought something was wrong! "Peak Lord Sun Cheng is an old man, very old, with white hair and beard.

"It's a bit of a thing, but it's been resolved." Li Haoqiong spoke calmly, and then looked around and said, "What about that kid in Wujian?" Call him out. ”

Sun Cheng was taken aback: "What's wrong with Wujian?" ”

The rest of the elders also had bad faces, and the pavilion master had not heard from him for more than fifty days since he left, which made them have to think in a bad direction, and they would see Wujian on the day they returned.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this person in Wuma?

As soon as he looked at the expressions of several people, he knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he waved his hand funny and said, "I just have something to hand over to him, what are you nervous about." ”

Peak Lord Sun Cheng was puzzled: "Pavilion Master, you? If you want to do something, why don't you find Xuan Tianshu of the main peak, he is your true disciple! ”

The other elders thought about it again, could it be that it was Xuan Tianshu who had the problem?

Li Haoqiong had a headache, and said, "Xuantian Shu's cultivation is too high, and it is not suitable!" I said, can you guys not think too much about it all day? I just need a true disciple who is the youngest and has the lowest cultivation. ”

"Oooh." Sun Cheng didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he returned to the house and took out the black room that had not woken up yet.

The corners of Wuma's mouth were still sticking to the saliva, and he looked at the scene in front of him with sleepy eyes.

The pavilion master, the peak master, and several elders are all there.

Then there was a stirring spirit in the dark room, and he woke up in fright!

"What's wrong? What's wrong? He was horrified.

The Pavilion Master is back?

What happened to such a big battle?

Li Haoqiong was too lazy to say, and picked up the black room like a chicken, and the sword left.

Karasuma wanted to ask his master for help, but it was too late......

The Pavilion Master has been missing for fifty days, and when he comes back, he summons him in the middle of the night, or is he alone?

Uruma thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a clue, what did he do?

Is the Pavilion Master going to take him to the grove and kill him secretly?

He's a good baby, he hasn't done anything!

The more Uruma thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and even began to sobble in the end.

At this time, the two of them had already arrived at the cliff of Xishan, and they were all confused by Haoqiong.

A fifteen-year-old boy was baptized by the sword tide every day, and he suffered great pain without saying a word.

A true disciple who has been regarded as a key cultivation object since he was a child is actually crying!

Li Haoqiong suddenly regretted a little, this kid in Wujian is a little stupid, Mo won't be bullied by Zhang Tian, right?

Yes???

No way......

Li Haoqiong glared at Wujian and said, "Wipe your tears!" Is there a shame in it? ”

Wuma hurriedly raised his sleeves and wiped a handful of snot and tears.

Then he looked at the cliff in front of him, the West Mountain, and he knew that here, the hell in the eyes of the disciples of the outer pavilion.

What did the Pavilion Master bring him here for?

Sure enough, he was going to be put to death, right?

Executed with a tide of swords......

Thinking of this, Wuma is very sad, he hasn't grown up yet, he hasn't asked for a wife yet, and his life hasn't been completed yet!

The Swordworth of the Void stopped on the flat ground below, and then placed the black room on the ground.

After going down, Wuma found that there was a third person on this flat ground!

Zhang Tian broke through a few times and grew a lot taller, plus he wore a weight-bearing ring for two months, and the muscles around his body were tightened a lot, which was actually very different from the appearance when he first entered the Phantom Sword Mountain.

But Karasuma still recognized it at a glance, and then was dumbfounded!

Isn't this the new disciple that Senior Brother has taken a fancy to?

Zhang Tian's eyes lit up after seeing Li Haoqiong: "Pavilion Master! You're back! ”

Li Haoqiong saw Zhang Tian's eyes, there was a hint of relief, the young man was still more innocent than others, and when he saw himself back, the first emotion was surprise, and peace of mind that he was safe and sound.

Li Haoqiong nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for fifty days, you have made great progress." ”

Zhang Tian smiled, it's good that the pavilion master didn't have an accident.

Li Haoqiong hooked the corners of his mouth: "This is Wujian, the true disciple of Cabinet Yan Huafeng, he will accompany you to practice swords today." ”

Hearing this, Wuma's whole person was incredulous.

shouted him out of his sleep with great fanfare, and dragged him here without saying a word, just to let him accompany Zhang Tian to practice swords?

A true disciple, accompanied by an ordinary disciple of the outer pavilion,

Practicing the sword???

(End of chapter)