Chapter 145: True Sword, True Cultivation

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Bai Dafei smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly used force in his hand to pull out a peerless sword!

"Ye!"

In a trance, the creatures heard the roar of heaven and earth, and the sword light went crazy.

"Ping-pong zero!"

"Kara, boom!"

With a sound, the iron weapon suddenly shattered, and the matching sword in the spider spirit's hand was actually broken into knotted powder, and the matching sword on the crocodile man and others was also shattered into slag.

Not even, unsheathed.

"My sword!"

The long sword on Wang Dahai's waist couldn't stand such a violent stimulation, and he roared angrily, stabbing straight at the peerless sword.

Bai Dafei's hand sank, only to feel that the peerless sword was very cheerful, and he no longer trembled, but guided him to run the sword technique, and gently knocked on Wang Dahai's matching sword.

With a bang, Wang Dahai's matching sword was actually shattered.

"Poof!"

The peerless good sword seemed to be disdainful, and took Bai Dafei's wrist to turn three times in a row, pulled out the sharp sword flower, and put it into the scabbard.

"This," Bai Dafei was still blind, and in just a moment when he drew his sword, the scene became extremely spectacular.

The shattered swords of one place, the remnants of one place, and even the uncontrollable destruction of the scabbard.

"Brother, your sword is too powerful, my sword ......

Wang Dahai's whole face collapsed, looking at the precious long sword in his hand, it was extremely painful, "Dozens of days of forging, before the blade was opened to drink blood, it was broken." ā€

The sword in his hand no longer has spirituality, it looks dull, and it has been miserably struck by a peerless sword.

"I didn't mean it, everyone," Bai Dafei didn't expect to poke out such a big basket, "I wouldn't have drawn my sword if I had known." ā€

In ancient times, there were swords, and the sword came out of the throat to see blood, and now there is my sword in the other world, and the sword is broken, and it is so strong that it is not like words.

"My sword," the crocodile man held his scabbard, not daring to open it, and the sound of splinters shaking inside was absolutely sad.

"Hehe, now, is there anyone else going to target me?" Bai Dafei looked at the spider spirit emphatically, and then carefully put the peerless sword on his back.

Facing their resentful and stunned eyes, Bai Dafei felt that he owed something too much?

"Look, I said don't embarrass my brother, you don't believe me."

Wang Dahai was angry, these gang of pit friends, they definitely calculated his sword, otherwise it wouldn't be so miserable.

"What, don't mind," Bai Dafei smiled, trying to ease his nervous anger.

"People won't mind, how can they mind?"

The spider spirit's tone was extremely aggrieved, although he said that he didn't mind, but the look in his eyes already minded it to the core.

However, everyone is Wang Dahai's brothers and sisters, and they have been friends for decades, so naturally they will not really get angry, and they are to blame for all this.

"Brother," Wang Dahai walked over, pointing to the gap in his long sword, "don't say so much, in the future, you will pay me back when you are developed." ā€

This tone is no longer a grudge, but a cry.

"Everyone, don't be sad," Bai Dafei waved his hand again and again, "Although there is nothing to do in the next place, but a little compensation can still be obtained." ā€

"Compensation, what compensation do you get?" Tears flickered in the corners of the crocodile man's eyes, they were the tears of a real crocodile, without the slightest fraud, all distressed with a sword.

"Little brother, sister, I have only built this sword, and it is worth three hundred and fifty gold coins." The spider spirit picks up a fragment from the ground, and the inscription of the rune on it is clearly visible. It's just that it's a waste sword now.

"This one of mine," the humanoid creature on one side picked up half of the hilt, "but Master Dolan's apprentice forged it, and you ruined it like this!" ā€

"Hehe," Bai Dafei touched the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly exchanged a booklet from the subsystem.

"Don't get excited, let's see what's on my hands?"

He held the booklet high for everyone to see.

"What is this?" A fish-man approached, and his big dead fish eyes carefully studied the words on the booklet.

"It's a text I've never seen before, but I can actually read it."

The fish-man looked surprised, "This booklet is amazing, it has the power of rules on it. ā€

Nonsense, what do you think about the power of no rules? Do you want me to teach you Chinese characters? Bai Dafei complained silently, and then explained to everyone.

"I think everyone looks like they are in the prime of life, but in fact, many people are running out of time."

He pointed to a man with crane hair and a childish face in the innermost part of the crowd, "This brother Tai is a human race, and he has no talent from other races, so his natural lifespan can only rely on his strength to increase. ā€

"However, even if Brother Tai's strength is unfathomable now, I am afraid that his life span will come to an end."

"You see that?"

The crane-haired boy-faced man's voice was dry, and then he nodded slowly, "I think of my life, I have been in turmoil, and I have been bullied, so it's not a loss." ā€

"What? Brother Belt, you......

Wang Dahai's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak, "I thought your throat was cold." ā€

"How can I catch a cold with my current strength?" He smiled, and then looked at Bai Dafei, "I don't know why the little brother is mentioning the old man?" ā€

Belt still has a half-broken sword body in his hand, and it can be seen that he also blames Bai Dafei a lot.

Bai Dafei shook his head, and then looked at the other old man in the back of the field, compared to Belt, he could see that he was really old, with dry white hair and wrinkles and furrows all over his face.

"Your time is running out," he sighed, and then pointed to the other old people in the field, it is worth mentioning that one of the guards beside Wang Dahai is also not young, and is about to enter the coffin.

"Here's the point," he said, holding up the pamphlet in his hand.

"Everyone knows that the master leads the way into the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, and the master is just our guide, he gives us exercises and teaches us to walk on the road of the strong."

"Yes," Wang Dahai nodded, "My master also gave me a copy of the exercises, and then he didn't care about anything." ā€

"That's it, the exercises given to us by the masters determine our current strength, chances, and so on."

"But......

The pamphlet accepted by the wise man Bai Dafei, "Everyone look at it and tell me what name is written on it?" ā€

"Name?" The spider spirit stepped forward, "Pei Yuan Gong, what's the use?" ā€

"I practice the Tencel Fighting Strength, I can challenge beyond the level, and when I reach the current demigod level, I am much more powerful than your booklet."

"Yes, you demigods don't worry much about longevity now, and they don't look down on my exercise."

"However, there are still many people who have not reached the demigod level and have a short lifespan."

"I have a book here that can increase your lifespan."

He spoke calmly, gently holding the thread-bound book.

"What?"

Several old people in the corner looked jumped, how come they hadn't encountered the exercises to increase their lifespan?

"Tell me," Bai Dafei pointed to one of the old men, "how old are you?" ā€

"Old man, I've lived for more than five hundred years," he looked excited, but he was still able to stabilize his tone.

"More than five hundred years? This age is not too young, and if you don't become a demigod, you can't live for six hundred years at all. ā€

Wang Dahai spoke, and then looked at the old man regretfully, "Brother, alas......

"But you don't have to worry about your lifespan, my exercise can change your current situation."

As compensation, Bai Dafei took out a copy of this Pei Yuan Gong and gave a copy to every unsealed demigod, whether young or old.

Wang Dahai also had one, he looked at the booklet suspiciously, flipped through it at will, and found that it was all some tricks to carry internal forces and so on.

"Brother, can this thing really prolong life?" He asked, confused.

"Of course you can, this is a true cultivation method, not a martial arts mental method," Bai Dafei said casually.

"Xiuzhen?" The spider spirit's hand smacked.

"Xiuzhen?"

The old men in the back were sweating profusely.

"It's actually Xiuzhen," the crocodile man was even more excited, and his tears became more and more uncontrollable, because he had this book in his hand.