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Xiao angrily stepped on the hot sand, lost his agile smoke flow method, lost his invincible virtual flower finger, and was chased by the five-headed demon toad with only a rusty big iron sword in his hand.

Although he knew the weakness of the Demon Toad's life, if he wanted to hit accurately between the lightning and flint, it was definitely not something that Xiao Nu could easily do with a few splitting sword styles of the "Qingxi Sword Technique" that had only practiced for seven hours.

In the process of fleeing and fighting, Xiao Nu gradually figured out some patterns of demon toad activities. As long as you keep a distance of 10 meters from the toads and don't actively attack, the toads won't chase after them.

Once the demon toad pursues it to a distance of thirty meters from the safety stone platform, it will turn around and go back with great fear.

The venom of the demon toad made Xiao Nu suffer, and after fighting fiercely for two hours, after escaping back to the safety stone platform five times and paying three bottles of three refining healing pills, Xiao Nu finally seized the opportunity and accurately stabbed the dung door of a demon toad with a point sword style, causing it to die instantly.

This thorn is like lightning, and it is like thunder, Xiao Nu has an understanding, it seems that this is the true meaning of the stabbing three swords.

The terrible thing is that before Xiao Nu took the next action, this deadly demon toad was devoured by the same kind that swarmed up, and there was only two or three breaths before and after, and then Xiao Nu almost tragic.

After devouring the corpses of the same kind, the number of demon toads increased from four to thirteen, and it seemed that the size of the demon toads had suddenly skyrocketed by a few points, and the blood-red eyes were full of infinite killing, and they all glared at Xiao Fu, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack one of the demon toads.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Xiao angrily screamed, ran out of a strange arc, and fled to the safety stone platform. Rao is like this, his back, buttocks, and left thigh are still splashed with several highly poisonous and corrosive toad poisons!

Severe pain hit his heart, Xiao Nu didn't dare to reduce his escape speed by a point, and heard a terrible and terrible "Zizi" sound from his body, Xiao Nu suddenly returned to those unbearable years of escape before the age of ten.

Fortunately, there are a large number of three refining healing pills in the Divine Palace, which Xiao Nu originally thought were useless, and these healing pills are very effective in treating the wounds of toad poison.

In this way, Xiao Nu no longer had the slightest scruples, in order to fill his stomach, after hurriedly adjusting his breath to restore Linghai to his best state, he once again ran out of the safety stone platform with his sword, carefully lured out one or two demon toads, and struggled to wrestle with them with the three swords of the thrust that he gradually became proficient.

Life can't be changed, I will change myself, anyway, no one wants to spoil my good mood.

This is the mantra of a wandering uncle that Xiao Nu met by chance in the Southern District, although after three days of acquaintance, the uncle unfortunately died innocently and tragically in a chaos that could not be avoided, but this sentence affected Xiao Nu's character somewhat.

Only after experiencing real life and death will we cherish the life in front of us.

After returning to the safety stone platform for the seventh time to heal his injuries, a thought suddenly flashed in Xiao Nu's heart: This side of the practice illusion at this moment is simply tailor-made for practicing Qingxi swordsmanship.

Demon Toad, the line of action is just in response to the route of the stabbing three swords, if you kill all the difficult demon toads in that area, this stab is the most inadequate, and its three sword splitting styles should be practiced perfectly, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Nu felt that his stomach was no longer hungry, and his strength began to roar in his limbs again.

The thirteen-year-old black-haired boy rushed into the group of demon toads again and again, constantly sharpening his Qingxi sword technique and stabbing three sword styles, from the initial fight with four or five demon toads, to attracting twelve or thirteen demon toads at a time and no longer evading blindly relying on the rusty sword in his hand, the young man continued to grow in the grinding, and his stabbing three sword styles became more and more mellow and proficient.

When people are focused, it is always easy to ignore something else.

The safety stone platform breathes and heals, lures the demon toad to kill one or two, returns from exhaustion, and attacks again, like repeatedly, Xiao Nu completely forgot the time, and also forgot about hunger, until his long sword was like a rainbow, accurately picking and plucking at the tail of a demon toad, the demon toad's corpse fell to the ground and was burned into wisps of black smoke by the high-temperature sand, only to realize that there was no shadow of a demon toad around him, and the bright red fruit forest in front of him was the magic fruit forest that he was most eager to get close to!

"Choke!"

The sword plunged deep into the scorching sand, a foot deep.

Xiao Nu stepped forward in three steps and two steps, ripped off a few egg-sized magic fruits, and devoured them.

Until he returned to the safety stone platform after eating, Xiao Nu couldn't calculate how long he had spent and how many demon toads he had destroyed. I just know that there is a period of practice, or just an opportunity, my own stabbing three sword style will be completed, the three swords in one, and it will be handy.

So Xiao Nu began to practice "Qingxi Jue" for a long time, practice the stabbing three-sword style, and pick magic fruit to satisfy hunger and repeated cycles, completely forgetting the passage of time, until one day, Xiao Nu shot with a sword, and it was natural, and there was no flaw in the gathering point, collapse, and flirtation, and he knew that he had finally practiced this first thrust.

But a new round of hunger challenges has begun, because the magic fruit forest has been emptied by him.

Xiao Nu set his eyes on the demonic beasts in the second area, a group of demonic rats, jumping fast, teeth sharp and poisonous, and a weakness in the center of their backs.

Xiao Nu pondered, even with his perfect stabbing sword moves, it would be difficult to deal with this group of demon rats, so he set his eyes on the second sword move of the "Qingxi Sword Technique" piercing the clouds.

Piercing clouds: splitting sword, stabbing sword, blocking sword.

A new round of sword training began again, and when Xiao Nu stepped on the second stone path, he didn't notice at all that the eighty-one auxiliary veins that had branched off from the nine main veins in his body had already quietly rushed away in his countless cultivation of the "Qingxi Jue".

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One day, after Xiao Nu finished meditating, he stood up, pulled out a sword flower full of infinite mysteries from the rusty sword in his hand, and directly took it out of his hand, and the sword was like a flying swallow, and returned to the weapon rack.

And looking around the safety stone platform, the three one-star demonic beast areas had already been empty, and they had been cleared by him, and just now, he suddenly found that he had practiced the third level of Feiyan in the "Qingxi Sword Technique", and the hanging sword style, the sword holding style, and the twisting sword style were integrated.

But no matter what, Xiao Nu couldn't fuse the three sword moves again, and he always felt that there was something between them, which was obviously within reach, but it was difficult to achieve.

At this time, Xiao Nu inadvertently looked inward, and found that his auxiliary veins were fully open, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

During this period of staying in the apprenticeship fantasy world, the harvest was simply beyond Xiao Nu's expectations.

The mystery of "Qingxi Jue" was initially discovered, and the essence of "Swordsmanship" was basically mastered, but what was missing was the opportunity to finally integrate it.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao angrily punched the battle puppet, and he couldn't believe the measurement value he saw with his eyes: sixteen stones.

"It's empty, could it be that the war puppet is out of order, this is the physical power of a genuine brother, how can it be so high?"

In disbelief, Xiao Nu tried several more times in succession, and found that the strength of each punch fluctuated evenly around the sixteen stones, indicating that his current physical strength had indeed skyrocketed to an alarming level!

If you compare it according to the strength of the monk's one vein and one stone, Xiao Nu's physical strength is equivalent to the spiritual power of a two-star mid-stage monk who has opened sixteen spiritual veins!

Xiao Nu couldn't help but estimate that his eighty-one auxiliary veins had sixteen stones of physical strength, and one auxiliary vein had about one-fifth of the strength of one stone!

Holding back the agitation in his heart, Xiao Nu ran the exercises, mobilized the spiritual power of the spiritual sea, and punched out.

"Boom!"

The war puppet trembled violently, and it took a long time to stand still, and the value given was: eighteen stones, one stone more than before, but Xiao Nu suddenly understood that the power of each of his main veins was actually twice that of others!

He knows what that means.

Suddenly, the names on the Qingxi list suddenly became less glaring.

The eyes that have shed tears are brighter, and the hearts that have been dripping with blood are stronger! After experiencing wind and rain, the heart of a strong man is gradually taking shape.

In the afternoon, the troika stopped in front of the Zhao family's blacksmith shop.

Almost at the same time, a group of strangers dressed in extraordinary clothes entered the Zhao rune material shop.

Zhao Qiming has never seen anyone more assiduous than Tang Buyi, this guy can hide in Tibet for ten days and eight days without moving. What he admired the most was that Tang Buyi's talent was quite high, and the problem of the Light Talisman that had plagued him for several months was that he suddenly became enlightened and succeeded in refining it after receiving Tang Buyi's few words of guidance.

Tang Buyi is a particularly taciturn person, but whenever he speaks, he will always inadvertently mention the names of "Xiao Nu" and "Khotan Xiaoluo", and he is proud, plus Zhao Qiming and Xiao Nu had a short but exciting intersection, and they can't help but have a strong interest in the story of the three.

But every time Zhao Qiming asked, Tang Buyi always smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Qiming envied Tang Buyi's two good brothers who had a good relationship, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

As the only person in the family who has been promoted to a prestigious school in the past thirty years, he carries the high hopes of nearly fifty people in the family, he is practicing hard all the time, working hard to earn points, and he does not dare to slack off, but even so, the points of the top few people in Qingxi have always overwhelmed him, and the gap is so big that he often despairs.

The stele forest was once regarded by Zhao Qiming as a key part of his promotion to a prestigious school, but seeing that there was only one year left, the chance left for Zhao Qiming was too slim.

The Zhao family currently has three one-star talisman masters, Zhao Qiming is the most talented in talismans, and the Zhao family sending him to the academy actually means that he will be close to Master Xu.

After all, the industry that the Zhao family relied on to survive was a blacksmith shop and a rune material shop. The rune material shop has to give Master Xu dividends every month, if it weren't for it

Master Xu's signboard, the Zhao family's business has long been suppressed and collapsed.

Tang Buyi, who was holding an obscure ancient book in the corner and reading it with relish, didn't know that Zhao Qiming, who was close at hand, was in a state of confusion, knowing that Qian Chu was detached from virtue, he knew that the last time the incident was not so simple, it was over.

In the dark, he always had a sense of foreboding.

It's not that there is no water in the well, it's that it's not dug deep enough, it's not that success is slow, it's that it's quick to give up. It takes wisdom to get something, and courage to give up something!

Whenever he thinks of that beautiful and unearthly beauty, Zhao Qiming's heart becomes extremely soft, and he is afraid of choosing, especially afraid of choosing between his family and the beauty.

Who can give guidance? Zhao Qiming didn't know.