Chapter Thirty-Seven: Woo Woo, Uncomfortable, Master!

Long Aotian is just Du Ming's bad taste title.

He felt that in the future, he might be able to use the pseudonym Long Aotian to walk this world and pretend to be forced.

Of course, Du Ming couldn't have imagined that this Qingyangzi would think wrong.

After returning to Qixia Town from Qinghe Town, the days were very uneventful, and Du Ming liked this kind of undisturbed and peaceful appearance.

That's life.

The life you should enjoy.

Get up on time at about eight o'clock every day, hide in the library of Wanjianmen to read books and learn about some of the situation in this world, including some basic knowledge about the meridians and luck......

After cultivating for a few hours, after dinner, I went back to my room and continued to cultivate Qi until late at night, and I was very diligent.

For more than ten consecutive days, Du Ming came over like this.

For more than ten days, after Du Ming's disdainful hard work, coupled with his talented body, Du Ming finally stood still, not advancing an inch, but the breath in his body was a little out of his control.

“......”

On the night of the fifteenth day, after Du Ming woke up from his cultivation, he was a little disheartened after checking the death-like aura in his body.

This is completely without the fourfold realm of martial artists described in the book, which can breathe through the whole body, let it be controlled by itself, and the internal qi will be released, and it can hurt people!

Could it be that my fake martial artist quadruple realm is not successful?

Du Ming tried an unknown number of times, and finally became very puzzled by the condition of his body.

Either you don't move forward an inch, or you break through with a drink for some reason.

This......

It's too spooky, isn't it?

After another night of fruitless cultivation, Du Ming felt a little bored in his heart, so he walked out of the house and came to the front of the courtyard to prepare to relax.

Tonight, there is moonlight, and the moonlight is bright.

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw Qingyangzi coming out of the house.

Qingyangzi's body is still very weak after these days of recuperation, but she can barely walk on the ground.

Qingyangzi didn't say how he was injured, and Du Ming didn't ask.

Du Ming knew that even if he asked, it would be useless.

He and Qingyangzi just met in Pingshui, and he just saved him casually, that's all.

"Brother Long, can't you sleep?" Qingyangzi was still quite happy when he saw Du Ming, there was no frame that Jin Dan should have, and it could be seen that he deliberately wanted to befriend Du Ming.

"Hmm. Du Ming nodded, maybe he was used to it, as long as he saw others, Du Ming involuntarily changed into a light and breezy expression, as if he didn't care about everything.

At this moment, the same is true when he faces Qingyangzi.

"Brother Long, do you have any plans for the future?" Qingyangzi squinted at Du Ming.

He had been secretly keeping an eye on Du Ming during this time.

Then he noticed that the young man was acting strangely.

This young man practices swords every day, but the swords he practices every day are very simple basic sword moves such as "stabbing", "picking" and "blocking", and he practices them repeatedly and every day.

The basic sword moves were enough, but each sword was swung quite slowly, so slow that he didn't know what the point of this young man practicing this kind of sword move was.

Can you hurt someone with this kind of sword move?

Are you sure you're not kidding?

The Martial Artist Quadruple Realm is actually practicing this kind of sword move?

Even any sword book on the street is more reliable than this sword move, right?

So Qingyangzi is a little puzzling.

"I don't have any plans. Du Ming shook his head.

Future?

Speaking from the heart, now Du Ming is a little confused in the depths of his heart.

Claim the king, punch the immortal gate, and kick the demon sect?

No kidding, a rookie who is not even familiar with basic swordsmanship, you let him do this, isn't this the old birthday star eating arsenic to find death?

Du Ming wants to live well.

"What if you have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Gate and make an exception to become the first disciple of the Immortal Sect?" Qingyangzi stared at Du Ming with a glimmer of light, he looked serious.

"Xianmen? Du Ming smiled faintly, not paying attention to it at all.

"Yes, Xianmen, I'm not joking! Although you are only in the Martial Artist Quadruple Realm now, but when I am healed, you go up the mountain with me, and I will ensure that you break through the innate within five years! After breaking through the innate nature, I can accept you as my disciple of Baimu Peak to repay you for saving me, how about it? cough, cough ......" Qingyangzi's whole person looked very serious.

There is not the slightest hint of falsehood.

If ordinary people heard about this great opportunity, they would probably kneel on the ground and nod their heads and worship.

But what made Qingyangzi strange was that the young man still only showed a faint smile that he couldn't even figure out.

"You haven't recovered yet, go back to the house to recuperate, the doctor said you can't stand the cold now. Du Ming didn't even think about it, so he rejected this temptation, which was simply a great opportunity for ordinary people.

Du Ming didn't know how many YY pretending to be slapping his face web novels before he crossed over.

What is Xianmen?

Xianmen is a world of deceit, the law of the jungle.

If you can survive to break through the innate after going to the Immortal Gate, it is a question, and you still expect to become the first disciple of your Laoshi Zi?

Are you sure you're not kidding me?

Painting cakes to satisfy hunger and quench thirst, Du Ming has seen too much.

He didn't think he was stupid, so he ......

He refused.

He wants to live and enjoy life.

"......" Qingyangzi heard Du Ming's words and then looked at the faint expression on Du Ming's face.

He even felt he had misheard.

What the?

Refused?

The young man turned out to be completely refused?

And he refused so simply, and even the expression on his face was so faint that he didn't care at all.

This......

Does this person have a hole in his brain or something?

"Brother Dragon, you probably don't know...... Ahem, ahem...... I don't know the benefits of my Kashiwagi Peak, but my Kashiwagi Peak is ...... Ahem, ahem...... However, it attaches great importance to the ...... of human resources As soon as you enter the fairy gate, it is, cough, cough...... It's to get out of the mortal dust, and there is hope for immortality!" Qingyangzi was very excited, such an excitement affected the hidden demonic qi in his body, and he kept coughing along with the chaotic aura in his body.

"What about Xianmen, what about Fanchen? You take care of your injuries, don't go out and walk around anymore, I'll go for a walk outside first......"

"......" Qingyangzi watched Du Ming turn around and leave without caring at all, and suddenly became a little anxious, "Don't you believe that I am from the Immortal Sect?" Although I am seriously injured now, as long as I expel the demonic energy, I can also return to the Immortal Path, the way of Jindan, and the way of Jindan is also expected to be rebuilt after a hundred years! cough, cough...... Mortals have no more than a hundred years of life, while immortals can live hundreds of thousands, cough, cough...... This, Xianmen, is the right choice, don't you want to nest here for the rest of your life?"

He thought that the young man didn't believe in himself, so he caught up with Du Ming.

"I'm going for a walk. ”

But Du Ming still shook his head.

Still refused.

He really wasn't interested in entering any immortal gates.

........................

After a little stroll around the garden outside the courtyard, it was not until the moon above his head began to gradually turn westward that Du Ming yawned and felt a little sleepy.

Looks like it's time to go back and get some good sleep.

I won't be cultivating tonight, so I'll give myself a vacation.

"Woooooooo ”

What was that?

At this time, the sword at his waist suddenly trembled, and then a whining sound came from his head.

After hearing this voice, Du Ming was stunned and subconsciously looked around.

"Woo woo woo, master... Don't look at it, it's me... O O Faithful Servant! ”

"Huh?" After hearing the voice again, Du Ming knew that it was the sword spirit that had awakened.

After devouring so many souls before, the sword spirit was sleeping and condensing some ghost domain, and I heard that it would take at least a few months to sleep and not wake up.

But how do you wake up early now?

Du Ming is strange.

Did it succeed ahead of schedule?

“...... Master, I've failed......" Sword Spirit's voice looked frustrated.

"What failed?" Du Ming's face was full of black question marks.

"I ...... I...... I didn't condense the ghost realm, obviously the energy of these souls is enough, why is there still some difference after I devour it all and condense it?Where did the other energy go? Master, do you know?" The sword spirit's voice was obviously puzzled, as if he had encountered some supernatural event.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything. Du Ming hurriedly shook his head and denied it, and inexplicably felt a little empty-hearted.

I guess it has nothing to do with me, right?

"It's very uncomfortable, I can't condense the ghost domain, I can't really break through, master, I need energy, I need energy, master, I'm very uncomfortable now, this can't go up or down......"

“......”

"The host...... Woo woo, master, can you take me to the mass grave again? For the last time, I promise, I promise that I will definitely be able to condense the ghost realm! You believe me...... Please give me one last chance. ”

“......”

"Master, don't stop talking, don't ignore me, I'm afraid ......"

When the sword spirit kept ringing in Du Ming's head, Du Ming's skull hurt so much.

Nima, why am I going to start living in peace again?

Mass graves?

Nima!

"I'm special, where to find a mass grave at night, I want to sleep, you don't make noise, I will throw you if I make any more noise!"

Du Ming drew his sword and threw it on the ground.

However, before the sword fell to the ground, it flew up and swirled around Du Ming......

"Master, what you threw away is only my sword body, not my soul, my soul will always be with you, an inseparable part of you forever...... Moreover, you can't throw me, master, as long as you throw me, I will return to you...... Hmph, master, you don't want to get rid of me! I am your faithful servant...... Woowoo...... Master, don't throw me away......" The sword spirit snorted unusually arrogantly, and it didn't take long for him to become coquettish like a child......

"What the hell am I ......" Du Ming watched the sword continue to fly around him, and his head suddenly became bigger.

Seemingly, there is an impasse.

What can I do?

I'm desperate!

........................

"Hmm, this is, the Imperial Sword Technique, the Imperial Sword Technique of Building the Foundation Dacheng?" Qingyangzi originally wanted to persuade Du Ming again, but as soon as he walked out, he saw a long sword flying around Du Ming beside him......

He was shocked!