Nian Wuwu sat cross-legged in front of the cloud forbidden, constantly exercising, the pressure around him was gradually increasing, and the sea of clouds in front of him was forbidden The thick clouds were constantly rolling and roaring.

Under the huge pressure, a trace of pain leaked from Nian Wuwu's face, and the golden light mist arranged by the ghost around him was also flickering, after all, Nian Wuwu's strength was still too weak,

At this time, the meager aura in the body of Nian Wuwu is like a high-speed moving current, constantly moving and impacting in the meridians like wires.

Suddenly, a burst of colorful light flashed, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple gradually disappeared in Nian Wuwu's body, and Nian Wuwu's cultivation successfully broke through the ninth level of the Silver Spirit Level and reached the first level of the Golden Spirit Level with the help of this huge coercive cultivation.

At the same time, Nian Wuwu was originally considered a waste because he had no attributes, but his physique also emerged, if Nian Tianxing was here at this time, he would still say that Nian Wuwu was a waste of cultivation, but he would not say that Nian Wuwu had no attributes.

Because at the moment when Nian Wuwu broke through, the seven-colored light flashed, which proved that Nian Wuwu had all seven attributes, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder.

It can be said that it is the most wasteful physique, because there are no outstanding attributes, and there is no lack of attributes. Therefore, often people who refine their hearts are bumpy but very strong.

A physical exercise. It is the attributes of the ontology that are practiced, so that the already powerful energy is even more powerful, but the person who practices the body has very high requirements for his own qualifications, and the cultivation speed is also very fast.

The storm gradually stopped, and the coercion of heaven and earth gradually disappeared.

Nian Wuwu opened his eyes, full of surprise, but the moment he opened his eyes, it turned from surprise to fear, and he hurriedly crawled back, and he didn't have time to get up.

I saw a light blue long sword in his eyes violently break through the thick tumbling clouds and shoot towards him, and in an instant, the joy of cultivating to advance was replaced by fear.

There was a loud bang, the earth splashed, and the light blue long sword was slanted three inches between Nian Wuwu's legs, and the ice-blue blade was still flashing with a slight chill,

Ahh

"Huhuhu~~" Nian Wuwu gasped heavily: "I'm going to rub it crisp! Is it that God just looks at me like this?

Nian Wuwu gasped for a while and complained and stood up, looked at the ice blue thin sword that was obliquely inserted on the ground in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled it out, only to see that the thin sword was dark blue all over, as if it was carved from ice,

Five feet long (according to the Shang Dynasty, one foot is equal to twenty-three centimeters), two fingers wide, the ice blue hilt and light yellow patterns are wound up. A thin line that seemed to be white to transparent ran from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

Nian Wuwu took the thin sword in his hand and sighed: "Good ice sword, so cheap!" Nian Wuwu flipped over the sword body, only to see two small 'Wangshu' engraved on it Nian Wuwu said in surprise: "Eh, there is also a name!"

Just as Nian Wuwu was playing with the thin sword in his hand, he only felt that the long sword in his hand suddenly vibrate, and then it became bigger and bigger.

But the wrist that was still shocked by Wangshu Jianzhen hurt slightly, "Don't let go of your hand, it can take you down the mountain." The voice of the ghost talent suddenly came, and Nian Wuwu held the Wangshu sword in his hand even harder.

Wangshu Jian didn't seem to want to waste time here with Nian Wuwu, and when he saw that he couldn't break free, he dragged Nian Wuwu towards the clouds. "Ahhhh

When the tip of the Wangshu sword touched the thick clouds, a golden ripple appeared, blocking the front of the Wangshu sword, making it impossible to enter.

"Don't worry, let go of the resistance, and let this sword carry you away. Hearing this, Nian Wuwu no longer resisted and pulled the Wangshu sword backwards, but retreated in the direction of the Wangshu sword, but the effect was still not very good.

After a stalemate for a moment, Wangshu Jian seemed to have lost his patience, and suddenly flew into the air with Nian Wuwu's body, and a swoop rushed towards the clouds.

"Ah~" Nian Wuwu shouted again without mental preparation, "Wuwu, hold the sword tightly, I'll help you," the ghost Cai's voice suddenly came.

At the moment when Wangshu Sword was about to dive, I saw a small golden rune on Nian Wuwu's body appear, and when Wangshu Sword came into contact with the cloud and mist prohibition, this small golden rune was suddenly imprinted on the cloud and mist prohibition along the tip of Wangshu Sword.

The clouds and mist in front of him were forbidden to disappear suddenly, and the clouds also began a huge tumbling that was not weaker than before, and Wangshu Jian didn't seem to expect it to pass through so easily, and suddenly flew out of the heavy clouds and mist, and came into the air

Wangshu Jian took Nian Wuwu, who was still closing his eyes tightly and constantly calling, and paused in the air, Wangshu Jian seemed to have just reacted, and rushed downward, Nian Wuwu lowered downward in this experience like bungee jumping, of course, he still held Wangshu Sword in his hand.

A quiet mustache in the silent primeval forest, in the moonlight spread in the surrounding insects chirping seems very quiet, but with a pop, the quietness of the beard is completely broken.

The lake splashed with huge waves, bubbles emerged from the bottom of the water, and the body of a young man in a blue robe also fell to the surface, the boy had fainted but still held a thin sword in his hand.

The sun rose, the morning sun shone on the little beard, many birds drank water by the lake, and there were also many birds curiously looking at a person in a blue robe who suddenly came from many places by the lake, and even some bold birds jumped on Nian Wuwu's body, and sang proudly, as if announcing the territory.

Suddenly, Nian Wuwu's body shook, and then it shook regularly, and faintly from under Nian Wuwu's body, a machine chirped, and the ,,, seemed to be the cry of a mink.

A snow-white hairy head finally came out from under Nian Wuwu's body, and he was breathing in a big gulp of air, and the meaning of humanization was seriously revealed.

Just as the white sable Zhun Ben saw what was pressing on him, he just turned his head, and was horrified to see a black shadow, which was pressed down again, and a cry like a yellow bird came from the mouth of the ferret under Nian Wuwu.

"Ah~It hurts~" Nian Wuwu groaned and turned over, rubbing his chest, completely unaware that there was a 'little guy' under him who was angrily cursing him.

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