"Hiss~"

In the guest room, Ying Tian took off his shirt and cleaned the wound on his shoulder, and the stab wound would be troublesome if it was not treated in time. He went downstairs and took a basin of water to wipe it, and after wiping it, he took out the wound medicine that the master handed over to him when he was parting, and sprinkled it directly, and the domineering medicine made Ying Tian gasp.

At this time, it was still the middle of the night, and the whole inn was silent, and by the light, he took out a book from under his pillow, which was the "Falling Water Sword Technique" that Li Xiaoyao had given to Ying Tian to ask him to practice more.

It took nearly an hour and a half to calm down, and Ying Tian barely finished reading the entire sword technique. As its name suggests, this book is based on the original form of water. The water is turbulent, the water is shallow, the water potential and the water area are constantly evolving, seemingly ordinary but hidden killers, with hundreds of changes, which can be attacked and defended!

Li Xiaoyao also thought about it for a long time before choosing this sword trick, after all, Ying Tian is still young, it is impossible to kill, kindness is his weakness, he chose this sword trick first, the power is not weak in the later stage of practice, and the second is that this sword trick has a good attainment in defense, even if he can't beat it, he can turn offense into defense, this is the most suitable sword trick for Ying Tian he can think of!

Putting down the book, Ying Tian rubbed his forehead, and the continuous reading made him a little tired. The best rest is Naling, and after each Naling, Yingtian can feel more relaxed and comfortable than ever. Blowing out the lamp, Ying Tian took off his robe and sat cross-legged on the bed...

After staying in the inn for nearly three days, when he was able to barely condense the spirit shield in an instant, Ying Tian prepared his luggage and prepared to leave the Fengjin Restaurant

According to the parchment scroll given by the master, the top of the volcano is still in the north direction, and you have to pass through a rainforest called the Red Sea.

There is still a long way from Fengjin Restaurant to the entrance of the Red Sea Land, and after thinking about it again and again, Ying Tian used the only remaining coil left by the master to pull out a Yinhui and buy a horse from the restaurant shopkeeper, and used the remaining Yinhui to buy dry food that can be stored for a long time and can be eaten for a short time, filling the entire baggage.

Although I had never ridden a horse before, I got used to it after a little practice.

He rode his horse all the way, rounding several bends and woods, and when an overgrown wasteland appeared in front of him, Ying Tian stopped.

The master told him that the reason why he had grown up and not seen many cultivators was because the area he was in was a real mortal, and to put it simply, it was an interface for mortal survival.

In the void of this wasteland is a huge light gate, this light gate is like a teleportation array, and entering this light gate is really entering the ancient realm, that is, the interface of cultivation. Of course, this gate of light is invisible to ordinary people, and only those who have opened the spiritual sea can see it.

Then why didn't Wei Jun enter, it was because although Wei Jun could lead the Ling, he did not form the Spirit Sea, and he couldn't see this light gate.

Uncle Luo and his sister, who had nothing to be nostalgic for in this place, had already gone to the ancient realm, and without the slightest hesitation, they jumped into the light gate at the touch of the reins of the horse.

Ying Tian, who was in a burst of intense white light, couldn't open his eyes, and finally felt the feeling of landing after counting his breath as if he had passed through a tunnel.

"Four lower-grade spirit stones, exchange for one Pregnancy Pill! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Out of the dust sword recipe book, forty spirit stones refuse to bargain!"

"Hey~The guest officer came to take a look~"

What caught my eye was a street market, where there were vendors selling pills in stalls, and white-clothed monks wearing different sect clothes and holding swords selling sword tricks.

For Ying Tian, it was a completely new world, suppressing the surprise in his heart, he carried the horse, and he set out on the road again.

It seems that because he doesn't even have the strength to build a foundation, no one pays attention to Ying Tian along the way. This was exactly what he wanted, and along the way, Ying Tian observed his surroundings while walking along the direction of the parchment scroll.

Without stopping for a moment, finally near dusk, Ying Tian came to the forest entrance of the land of the red sea.

The only word big can be used to describe this rainforest.

The dense forest is full of strange flowers and fruits, such as giant trees with strange plate-like roots, flowers and fruits on incredible old stems, giant leaf plants, and moving plants. Countless rare birds and beasts, mosquitoes, leeches and snakes, the creepy strange sounds seemed to be faintly heard, and the howls of monks fighting wild beasts faintly came out, making those who entered shudder and feel frightened.

And these towering giant trees are all growing on the treetops with a bright red leaf, the giant trees are connected, and the leaves are interspersed. When the leaves sway, it looks like a blood-red sea from a distance, which must be the origin of the name of the land of the red sea.

It may also be because at dusk, the temperature around the forest is surprisingly low. The brown horse also ran for a day, and Ying Tian found a relatively large giant tree and stopped, tied the horse to the tree, pulled out a bunch of tender grass and threw it at the horse's feet.

He did not dare to make a fire, for if it attracted wild beasts, it would be troublesome. A moment later, he climbed up to the treetops and broke off a straight branch on the treetops, recalled the mantra on the sword trick he had read last night, and swung it with the branch as a sword.

After practicing for a while, he stopped, and he followed the mantra, but he felt that he didn't feel a sense of strength in the process, but felt weak. How do you fight people if something happens?

After practicing for a while, there was still no progress, so Ying Tian had no choice but to climb up to the treetop and lean cross-legged against the tree.

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"Senior brother, look, there are people on the tree!" He Yue was wearing a white sect robe, her eyebrows were clear, and there was a thin sword hanging between her willow waists, and she stared at a pair of big watery eyes and pointed to a giant tree on the side.

Liu Caijie was also in a white robe and holding a sword, and looked at He Yue's point, and sure enough, there was a young man leaning on the tree and wearing a simple robe who seemed to be still in Naling.

Don't have a foundation yet?

glanced at Liu Caijie with contempt, put away his eyes, and walked forward.

"Don't meddle in your business, hurry back to the sect. ”

"Oh..." He Yue muttered a sentence in her mouth, she finally went out of the sect to perform a mission, but she was depressed when she carried out it with Senior Brother Liu.

Ying Tian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the backs of the two with a cold expression, it seemed that he had no strength but added an extra layer of protection to himself.

He stretched his body, and his joints snapped. After a night of training, his whole spirit was restored, and the wound on his shoulder seemed to be almost healed, and he jumped down and landed on the horse's back, galloping on the horse.

On the way, Ying Tian met a lot of monks, and most of them didn't look at Ying Tian, and they didn't even look at Ying Tian's strength to build a foundation.

On two occasions, Ying Tian saw the scene of a monk fighting with some birds of prey in the forest, and most of their sword moves were more direct and powerful. Ying Tian also watched from a distance, hoping to help him practice sword skills.

At noon, Ying Tian stopped at a small plain to graze, and he took out the dry food from his baggage and ate it.

"Ahem!"

The dry food was indeed dry and fast, and Ying Tian choked and coughed a few times.

There's the sound of water!

Morning and evening, he maintained the habit of Na Ling, and Ying Tian's sight, hearing, and senses were much sharper, and his ears moved, and there seemed to be the sound of water not far away.

There was a weed bush behind him, Ying Tian got up and walked over, picked up the weeds in front of him and walked in, walked for about half an hour, and finally walked to the exit.

The huge water potential, the sound of rushing water, and the turbulence falling like silver paste under the sunlight are actually a huge waterfall!

Ying Tian walked forward, took a few sips of water and took a few sips, slowed down, and lay comfortably on the shore and closed his eyes. However, the master's teachings suddenly appeared in his mind, and he turned over and took out the book and looked at the sword trick of falling into the water.

Slow as a rippling and quiet wave, Teng Ruo stormy waves!

How did the people who created this sword trick come up with it? Could it be that it was all written in the water? Ying Tian shook his head, completely unable to understand the meaning of these eight words in the book, and after pondering for a while, Ying Tian was still confused and a little irritable.

"Wow!!"

A new waterfall falls, and the sound of the water resounding through the waterfront.

The water above the waterfall was turbulent, and when it fell below, the water gradually calmed down, and Ying Tian looked at it and was out of his mind.

Written in the water?

Suddenly, Ying Tian raised his head and smiled, and then took off his clothes and jumped into the lake, since he couldn't understand it, he had to feel the water directly in this lake, so it was direct. He swam to the bottom of the waterfall, felt the waterfall pouring down from above, washed his body, and sat cross-legged in the sky.

This sword technique is also ingenious, water has no specific form, but the power of condensation is not to be underestimated! According to the book, this sword style is constantly evolving according to the water potential, and the stormy waves are not only the sword style of attack, but also the defense of the calm waves.

As long as you can attack and defend and change constantly, you can achieve unexpected results.

As the waterfall continued to wash over his body, the aura in Ying Tian's body surged, and his hands swung into a sword momentum, and the water potential of this falling waterfall evolved to have a kind of falling that was both thunderous and unstoppable!

Recite the mantra silently in your heart, and the dance should be directed by the heavenly hand to speed up the speed.

"Whoosh!"

A finger qi shot out from Ying Tian's finger, hitting the surface of the water not far away, causing a wave of water.

The corners of Ying Tian's mouth were raised, and he was happy in his heart, and it seemed that it had an effect, and it was really much better than the dry and boring reading effect.

After a moment he stood up and walked to the calm lake in front of him, sitting cross-legged again. This slow-rippling water potential has evolved into a feeling of accommodating all things, four or two thousand catties, and the changes are surprisingly new!

Not through the overwhelming waterfall, the falling waterfall falls in the lake and gradually flows forward slowly, calm and without waves. The lake water swept through every inch of Ying Tian's skin, although the lake was calm, but when the lake water flowed, Ying Tian could clearly perceive the flow of the stream.

Put his hands on his knees, and the surrounding lake water began to rotate around Ying Tian's body, and within ten breaths, the lake water formed a small whirlpool centered on Ying Tian, making a gurgling sound of water.

"Broken!"

With Ying Tian's shouting, the whirlpool rose directly into the sky, and the lake water was also scattered in the air.

The amazing thing is that the lake does not make a sound of lapping on the surface of the water, but seems to blend into the lake without making a sound, and the lake surface is calm again.

Ying Tian's eyes opened, and there was surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"This overboard sword technique is really magical!"