Formations, talismans, Dan Dao, refining tools, Dao, Confucianism, ghosts, Buddhas.

All swirling in Chu Bai's mind, when his thoughts burst out.

The brain is like a delicate machine, constantly running.

Three thousand spirits.

Naturally, it is impossible to cultivate all of them, but the theory and experience are what he needs.

Only by taking its essence and knowing the strengths of hundreds of schools can you find a seed that suits you.

After half a day, after a more detailed understanding of the differences between various methods.

Chu Bai in the stone cave fell into thought, every method is as vast as the sea.

At this time, he desperately wanted to have three heads and six arms, and everything was accommodating.

However, my energy is limited, and I want to go further, but I can only give up some.

Now Chu Bai plans to major in the Imperial Beast Sect.

The second is the sword, supplemented by the distraction.

The formation, ghost path, and Buddha path were handed over to Xiao Jin and Shu Lao, and Dan Dao was given to Mi'er.

There are no heaven-level and god-level exercises, which can only be supplemented by quantity, but these can allow the three heads to study well.

As for the lethargy of the Tianxiang pig, we need to wait for it to grow for a while.

The most important thing is to put Xiao Jin and Mi'er Advanced Earth Beast on the agenda.

According to the records of the Beast Summoning Decision, the sooner the spirit beast evolves, the better, and it has unimaginable benefits for future growth.

Small metal strange wood, if you want to advance from a spirit beast to an earth beast, you need a lot of yin and yang qi.

And Mi'er is much simpler, just keep devouring high-level spirit beasts or low-level earth beasts instantly.

And the same is true of Dabai.

This should be done sooner rather than later.

Chu Bai opened his eyes and felt a little pity, if he left some natural treasures in the competition, he could save a lot of trouble.

His eyes looked at the Tianxiang pig that kept jumping in the stone cave.

The broken red flower has been restored to its original state in the past few days, and when he saw Chu Bai looking at it, his palm-sized body couldn't help but tremble.

He screamed "whoa-whoa-whoa-" came out of his mouth.

Frightened, he shook his petite four-legged body, dragged his fat body to hide his ears and steal the bell, and ran out of the stone cave.

Chu Bai didn't catch it, this Tianxiang pig is the same as Xiao Jin in the end, they are all his slave beasts, there is no need to abuse them all the time.

simply closed his eyes and realized the two-style sword technique.

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In the noisy cloud pattern village, tens of thousands of villagers are busy, their faces full of doubt and disbelief.

That's the end of the mighty village?

And in the study room full of books, Long Aotian savagely broke through the wall, and all the prohibitions around him were forcibly broken, followed by Liu Busy.

"Even if the ban on the body is lifted, the village must be disbanded before sunset today!"

Liu hurriedly pursed his lips, full of playfulness and abuse, and then Long Aotian's words:

"Brother Kui, don't waste your strength, now that my village is scattered, how can I let you escape alone?"

"You're so willing, it's so good!"

In the rolling red mist, there was a somewhat hoarse hatred from Kui Qingyun.

"It's a shame that you've grown such a big head!"

Liu Busy was full of disdain.

Long Aotian directly stretched out his big hand and probed into the red mist, no matter how boiling and stubbornly resisted inside, he grabbed Kui Qingyun's body and dragged it out.

"Bang ————"

As the big hand was withdrawn, Kui Qingyun was pinched by Long Aotian's neck and thrown to the ground, rolling several meters away.

"Poof—"

Kui Qingyun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the two people who kept approaching, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Chu Bai naturally didn't know about this scene, and was focusing on the two-style swordsmanship.

The middle-aged Taoist kept playing in his mind, in a starry sky.

The sword rose and broke the galaxy

The sword fell, shattering the darkness.

I watched it tens of thousands of times, but I didn't have a clue.

The Taoist didn't have a sword in his hand, but when he waved his hand, the sword that came from nowhere burst out with amazing power.

Although Chu Bai learned the Taoist expression, every subtle movement, and even every expression of expression.

Still couldn't touch the door, asked the white ape, but only got:

The word "casual".

made him vomit blood a little, so he had no choice but to start from the basics and find a long sword.

While running to call the beast duel, he kept waving the two styles under the locust tree.

It's not that Chu Bai didn't think that he didn't have a sword in his hand, and he had a sword in his heart, but it just belonged to the realm of mortals.

It is used in the cultivation of immortals within ten meters of swinging the sword, but it is useless.

Chu Bai under the locust tree goes back and forth, so that the dead leaves are broken into several pieces, and the leaves are scattered.

Every time he swung a sword, the four-legged tripod in his body also dimmed a little.

And the beast summoning duel made the big tripod in the body look new again.

Under such a steady stream of swords, Chu Bai gradually forgot where he was, and there were a lot of troubles in his heart, which dissipated with one sword after another.

Entered the realm of self-forgetfulness.

For a day and a night, Chu Bai unknowingly broke through to the middle stage of Guling in the process of practicing his sword.

The spiritual liquid in the four-legged spirit tripod has also changed from a pool to a river.

Because of his breakthrough, Mi'er and Xiaojin also had a white light on them.

The size of the child has increased to twenty-one centimeters, and the gold patterns on Xiao Jin's body are even more than before.

The safflower on the top of the Tengxiang pig's head has returned to its original shape.

In the early morning, in the green woods, quietly, the morning mist is like a green ribbon, lingering around the budding Panzhihua trees.

An unknown feathered bird that has just woken up, with a bright throat, cries out a verdant "coo, coo" sound.

reminded Chu Bai to wake up from his forgetfulness, looked around, and couldn't help but smile dumbly.

Within ten meters of him, the earth had sunk one meter deep, and the walls of the pit around him were covered with large and small sword marks, many of which were hundreds of meters away.

Jumping to the top of the pit, many large trees in the woods have collapsed.

It was the first type, the broken sword, that was touched.

This is Chu Bai's own name, but there is no special reason, just because when he practiced this style, he had broken hundreds of spirit swords.

It's just a memorial in this name.

Now that he has figured out the way, Chu Bai is naturally in a good mood, and the three of them have "returned" intact.

The slight movement of his feet flashed to the bottom of the mahogany building, looked at the newly built conference building, and raised his feet to enter.

Extremely simple, twenty green wood chairs and tea tables, the floor is draped with a layer of soft animal skin, and the main seat is larger, made of linghuai.

On the wall behind the main seat, a tall locust tree is depicted, standing tall into the sky.

On the ground of the painting stood a white wolf looking up to the sky and roaring, and on the back of the wolf sat a man in a long robe and black clothes who could not see his appearance.

The painting is subtle and slightly warped, and even a small scar on Dabai's left eye is also painted.

Needless to say, it must be from Shen Kuo's handwriting.

After Chu Bai watched slightly, he sat down directly.

Transsonic summoned Long Aotian and the three.

Long Aotian now regained his original arrogance, and Long Xinghu took the lead in arriving in the conference hall, and directly picked a position in the first row of his left hand and sat down.

"Bang-Bang-"

"Why isn't there even a person serving tea?"

Long Aotian knocked the corner of the tea table with a loud sound, and his voice was extremely loud, and he didn't look at Chu Bai.

Chu Bai smiled all over his face, but he was not displeased, and Elder Fan prepared breakfast pastries and sent tea.

It's just that now Long Aotian is no longer wearing a dragon robe, but black armor all over his body, although he still doesn't have a good face for Chu Bai, but the hatred in his eyes has weakened a lot.

In his eyes, nature is a good start.