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Xiao Qiang took a lot of good things from Leng Qingxun, and he was a little embarrassed, in fact, he had always wanted to send something to his master, just to do his best, but he really didn't know what to send, and there was really nothing to do. 【】

In the final analysis, his eyelids are shallow and his knowledge is not broad enough, and the world of the strong is not something he can understand now.

After the master left, Xiao Qiang fed all the slag of the wood spirit rough stone to Xiao Zhuling, and when Xiao Zhuling ate it all, let it start to heal itself.

From this day on, Xiao Qiang officially retreated and faded out of everyone's sight.

In the Valley of the Gentlemen, the Seven Gentlemen erected all the armor of the thirty-two fallen warriors around the cemetery, and everyone made an oath that if they died on the battlefield, they would bury their ashes here and be the companions of their dead brothers

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, more than two months have passed, and the time has entered the end of July.

In the cave mansion of the Fire Spirit Valley, Xiao Qiang was wearing a wide white cultivation robe, long hair and a shawl, his eyes were lowered, and he sat cross-legged on the red jade platform.

A faint red light enveloped his body, making the contours of his face clearer and clearer, like a knife cut.

In his mind, ten thousand swords swirled, forming a deep whirlpool, throwing out a soft white light, and in the whirlpool, a red long sword rotated vertically, just in the opposite direction of the whirlpool.

One positive and one negative, one yin and one yang, the sword soul of the sword vortex and the fire cloud sword, to achieve a delicate balance.

At the bottom of the whirlpool, the original three small swords have been combined into one, and the strange thing is that this small sword sometimes flashes red light, sometimes flashes white light, sometimes clockwise, sometimes counterclockwise, and every time it transforms, it will emit a slight fluctuation, which is captured by Xiao Qiang's soul.

If the sword soul is like a living person, then this little sword is a fetus that is still pregnant, he is a collection of thousands of ideas, and he is rooted in Xiao Qiang's soul. He draws the mystery of growth from the sword soul of the Fire Cloud Sword.

Xiao Qiang "looked" at the sword whirlpool in his mind, waking up like a dream, his soul sea rippled slightly, and the black silk-like waves pushed into the distance, as if entering a distant and mysterious world.

bite

I don't know how long it took, but the hourglass beside Xiao Qiang suddenly made a crisp sound, pulling him back from his distant dream.

Xiao Qiang slowly opened his eyes. Blink a few times and look at the clear and transparent world in front of you. A shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his realm improved again.

He felt it quietly for a moment, and then he stood up, letting the bones in his body loosen, and then walked a little lazily outside.

In three months, he woke up three times, and the meditation not only consolidated his cultivation realm, but also allowed his soul to rest, and his soul seemed to have increased a lot

The most obvious change is. The sword vortex in his mind, it was always there, drawing energy from his soul sea, spinning all the time, maintaining a dynamic balance.

"No wonder I heard people say that once a strong person retreats, he will be in retreat for three or five years at every turn, which seems to be not false at all. ”

Xiao Qiang walked out of the cave. Overhead, the bright sun shone on his body, making him indescribably comfortable, and his unusually fair complexion gradually regained his blood color under the washing of the sun.

Chao Ge flew from afar with the Black Hawk, and waited for the Black Hawk to lower its altitude. Chao Ge said to Xiao Qiang: "Little junior brother, the master asked you to go down the mountain immediately and arrive at Beihai City, the capital of the Beihai Principality, within half a month."

"The Seven Gentlemen"

"They set off two months ago, I heard that they went to suppress bandits, you meet in Beihai City" Chao Ge finished the message, gestured to Xiao Qiang, and the black eagle rose into the sky. Disappear into the blue sky.

Bandit experience

Xiao Qiang paused for a moment, and then was relieved, the Seven Gentlemen will eventually become the characters in charge of themselves, and they have honed it, then I can be lazy.

Xiao Qiang's stomach rumbled a few times, he touched it with his hand, rose to the sky, summoned the dragon wings behind him, and flew into the distance.

Three days later, in the reception hall of Gulang Villa, two rows of sixteen seats were already full of guests, and two rows were placed behind them, which were also full, and there were some slightly younger middle-aged people standing behind the seats, and at a glance, there were as many as sixty or seventy people.

That's not all, even the steps outside the hall were standing up and down the ground, and everyone's expressions were a little anxious and a little expectant, looking towards the square from time to time.

Three months ago, the news of Master Gu Jingyun's re-emergence had spread throughout the Federation, and even the Northern Olympic Federation and the Golden Bird Federation were also alarmed, and they all went to Gulang Mountain Villa, hoping to implore the Old Ancestor to build a Xuan Soldier for them.

But when they came, the ancestors had already gone into retreat, and they were told that they would not leave the customs until three months later, and today, it was the day when the ancestors came out.

Since the morning, the guests have been rushing to Gulang Villa in an endless stream, and everyone hopes to come out on top, saying that the ancestors will build a Xuanbing for them that is at least of the middle grade.

Customized Xuanbing has an advantage, that is, it can be branded by the family, inherited in one line, and passed on.

Even if it is a medium-grade Xuanbing, after several generations of blood and energy fusion, the power will be greatly improved, if the "raising" is good, the power is even comparable to the high-grade Xuanbing

Who doesn't want to have a unique treasure of inheritance, and it is also a powerful peerless weapon

The people sitting in the hall, everyone is bound to win, and they invisibly regard others as threats, so the seemingly calm hall is actually filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

It was noon when Xiao Qiang arrived, and he entered the villa unimpeded, and when he walked to the front of the hall square, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw so many people.

He didn't know that today was the day when the old ancestor came out of the customs, but he just guessed that these people were either coming for the Soul Hall or for the Xuan soldiers, so he quickly recovered his indifference and walked towards the direction of the hall with a calm expression.

As soon as he reached the bottom of the steps of the hall, he was stopped by a young man with an unkind face.

The young man looked twenty-three or four, wearing a purple brocade robe, his hair was meticulously combed, his skin was fair and delicate, and there was a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows.

The purple-clothed young man looked at Xiao Qiang, who was in the dust, sneered, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said disdainfully: "Boy, everything has a first come, first come, and poor people should obey the rules even more so that my son is in a good mood today, so I won't worry about you, you can step down." ”

"Hey, silly boy, hurry up, don't be an eyesore here" The people on the steps were already in an irritable mood, and when they saw Xiao Qiang, they dared to break into the hall as soon as they introduced their clothes, and they were angry, and they pointed at Xiao Qiang and reprimanded.

Xiao Qiang was confused, he asked himself if he was still quite popular in Gulang Villa, why couldn't he even enter the hall now

Just as he was in his arms, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind in front of him, and a foot kicked towards his chest like lightning, this force was enough to shatter his internal organs. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation