Lei Ling jumped out of him with a swish, and opened his mouth to say, "Xiao Nizi, seeing that your uncle and ancestor don't kowtow, it's just that, and it's not over chirping, believe it or not?"

Tian Nongxiang hadn't come back to his senses, and Qiankun was on the side, and the yin and yang monster smiled and said: "What do you use?

Tian Nongxiang listened to the nonsense of the two guys, and was embarrassed, grabbed Lei Ling and Qiankun Pan, and scolded: "Stinky things, my reputation has been ruined by the two of you." ”

The girl in purple was angry, and stabbed with her sword.

Tian Nongxiang didn't want to be entangled, so he turned sideways to avoid it, turned around and left.

"Stop! you stop me!" the girl in purple raised her sword and chased after her.

Behind him, the girl in the pink skirt followed closely.

Tian Nongxiang scolded Qiankun Pan while running, "You motherfucker, shut your stinky mouth in the future, and make trouble for Lao Tzu." ”

Qiankun quacked and screamed, "I'm causing trouble, you guy who is heavy on sex and light friends, isn't what I'm saying the truth? I want to hook up with that Wei Yin at the beginning, and then I will be a little princess." When didn't you break me off?" Qiankun Pan said, shouting at Lei Ling, "Little White Shadow, did you say?"

Lei Ling smiled evilly and said yes again and again.

At this time, a tall and thin man flashed out of the corridor, with a face like a heavy jujube, dressed in a brown robe, and shouted at the girl in purple: "Zi Yan stop!

The girl in purple reluctantly stopped, and ran to Tian Nongxiang in the distance with one finger, "Master, he secretly learned our swordsmanship!"

At this time, the girl in the pink skirt also walked up, and after saluting the thin and tall man, she called "Master" and stopped talking.

"Yanyue, you don't stop her, it's up to her temperament!" the tall and thin man reprimanded the girl in the pink skirt.

The pink skirt Gu Nianyi lowered her head and did not speak.

Zi Yan's name is good, but her personality is not flattering, and that Yanyue is quiet. Tian Nongxiang thought secretly as he ran, glanced back, and saw that the man's cultivation was quite high, he should be a Condensing Ascension Realm cultivator, but he had restrained his breath, and he didn't know which level it was.

"In a few days, it will be the day of the Sword Forest. The ancestor has promised to let him enter the sword forest, and he can naturally study the sword technique of our pavilion. The tall and thin man said.

"Ah, the ancestor has agreed to enter the Sword Forest? That's my Sword Pavilion treasure land, except for the people of my Sword Pavilion, I haven't let anyone enter it. Zi Yan exclaimed.

"The Sword Forest belongs to the Sword Pavilion, but my Sword Pavilion belongs to the Lingyun Pavilion. The final disciple of our ancestor can cultivate any spell. In the future, the word 'stealing learning' should not be mentioned again. ”

"Yes!" replied Smoke Moon.

Zi Yan was silent among the thin and tall men, staring at her and reprimanding, "Zi Yan, why don't you speak?"

Zi Yan reluctantly replied, "Remember, Master." ”

The man glanced at Tian Nongxiang, who was parked in the distance, smiled slightly, arched his hand at him, and turned away.

Seeing that the master was so polite to Tian Nongxiang, Zi Yan was annoyed and glared at him fiercely.

In the next few days, Tian Nongxiang was more disciplined and did not run around anymore. After all, the word "stealing learning" is too harsh, although he has a thick skin, he can't afford to lose this person; besides, the people in the Sword Pavilion have quite an opinion about his seniority, and he stares at him with big eyes, if it weren't for the "Sword Forest" hooking soul, he would have patted his ass and left. Therefore, it is better to have more than one thing, and wait for the day when you enter the sword forest.

Of course, he was not idle. Every day, I pondered several rounds of the Ancient Xuan Sutra, and then began to collect and cultivate the Heavenly Hand.

Since he obtained this exercise, he has never studied it seriously, and has only learned the first few sentences, which has been greatly useful. Therefore, he calmed down and pondered carefully.

The scriptures of the Heavenly Hand are engraved in my mind, and although I am proficient, I can practice and have great doubts in my heart. This scripture is not only obscure, but also the upper and lower verses seem to be incoherent, each sentence seems to be a separate system, and it is difficult for the mana in the body to be coherent, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. A mallet in the east and a hammer in the west, which is incomprehensible.

He tortured for a whole day, and he only stayed between the first eight or nine verses, and it was difficult to deduce downward.

Tian Nongxiang was a little confused, what is this heavenly hand?

I don't know why, but I'm still immersed in it. Thinking wildly, he waved his hand casually, only to hear his wrist pass by, there was a loud bang, and he slammed on the ground, and the stone bricks half a foot behind him instantly turned into powder.

Tian Nongxiang was shocked, he didn't expect his casual shot to be so powerful.

What's going on? Is this the hand of heaven? I'm so powerful?

Although he didn't know what it would be like to practice the Heavenly Hands to the extreme, the seven or eight sentences he had practiced speciously had this power, and once he penetrated it, he would ......

Tian Nongxiang was overjoyed in his heart, if this method was refined, and then he encountered the starry sword, he only needed to take a palm on his shoulder, and he didn't need to jump up and down to dodge. Thinking of this, he laughed.

This is, I only heard someone outside the door say, "Is the little uncle here?"

It was Yan Ming's voice, and Tian Nongxiang was very impressed by the sound of this "winter melon". Hurriedly got up to greet him, "Yan Ming, it's just in time, how about we try again?"

Yan Ming arched his hand and said: "On the day of the opening of the Sword Forest today, isn't the little uncle clan going to go in and practice? ”

"Ah, the sword forest is open today?" Tian Nong Xiang was overjoyed, "Let's go, let's try again after training." ”

The two shuttled through the Geyu neighborhood for a long time and entered a towering pavilion. Inside, there were countless monks, each with a sword, some sitting alone to nourish their spirits, and some chatting in groups of three or five.

Seeing Tian Nongxiang coming in, they all turned their eyes over.

"He's the closed disciple of the Ancestor?"

"Is that him?"

"It's very ordinary, is it the end of the Boyi Realm, and the Ancestor actually accepted him as an apprentice. ”

"It should have a background, right? The ancestor is strict in accepting disciples, and there is no reason why he would take a fancy to such a little monk. ”

"Is there a background? Could it be that the background is bigger than the princess of Yanguo? The little princess of Yanguo is just worshipping under the door of the pavilion master. ”

"Who knows?"

"That guy does have a good point, he can fight beyond the ranks. This sentence was said by the dwarf monk Tian Nongxiang saw at the gate of the Sword Pavilion on the first day.

"Fighting over the ranks? It can't be that you can't spell and fall under his hands, right?" the man next to him sneered.

The dwarf monk's face turned red, "Senior Brother Yan Ming was also defeated under his men, do you think you are stronger than Senior Brother Yan Ming?"

The man was stunned, "You're not talking nonsense, are you?"

The dwarf monk gave him a blank look, "Do I need to?"

Under the leadership of Yan Ming, Tian Nongxiang passed through the crowd, passed through the corridor, and went straight to the top of the pavilion.

After that, Tian Nongxiang was stunned. Because there were not only Elder Jiechuan, but also Pavilion Master Mo Baichuan, and more than a dozen other elders were present.

The pavilion master is in the center, and the elders of the eighteen Dharma pavilions are divided into two sides to sit upright. They were talking and laughing, but when they saw Tian Nongxiang coming in, they all stopped talking and looked at him.

Tian Nongxiang didn't expect such a big formation today, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted one by one. Although most of the elders present are not as senior as themselves, those people are extremely strong in cultivation, and they don't dare to make too many mistakes.

At this moment, Lei Ling and Qiankun Pan had already hidden in Tian Nongxiang's clothes and did not dare to show their heads.

Tian Nongxiang smiled secretly in his heart, it seems that these two bold guys have really been cleaned up enough by the pavilion master, and they are so bear-like.