In the evening, the old green cow came back first. www.biquge.info It is obvious that the water source is very far away from the cliff, even with the foot strength of the old green cow, it took so much time, but fortunately, before going to let the old green cow bring the water bladder, now this sack of water is probably enough for the master and apprentice to drink for several days.

Li Molan lit the bonfire, and it didn't take long for the old sword fairy to walk back with a deer Shi Shiran on his shoulder, it seems that tonight's dinner is this roast venison.

The young man is very good at barbecue, every time the roast is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, so that the dry wine poem feasts on the mouth, and it happens that the wine prepared in the wine gourd has not yet been drunk, and it is naturally very refreshing to drink wine and eat meat at this time. Li Molan grabbed his small water bladder and took a sip of water, and then asked, "Old man, you will start teaching me kendo tomorrow?"

"No, you can start practicing the Dragon Elephant Three Styles over and over again tonight. Dry wine poem said.

The boy nodded.

Practicing in winter and practicing in summer is the beginning of a long practice.

The days of penance on the cliff were naturally very hard, and she had to cry more than she imagined, Li Molan vaguely remembered that when she first walked in the red dust, she had seen some martial artists practicing hard in the forest, and she was already mentally prepared in her heart, but she was still a little uncomfortable when she suddenly began to practice the sword hard, after all, he was just a young child.

Martial arts, in the final analysis, is to practice diligently, this is also the biggest obstacle on the road to martial arts, because time really has that kind of perseverance and perseverance There are still fewer people, if you don't need to work hard, those rich and noble people use some thousand-year-old spirit grass to boil decoction to polish their bodies, with the secret books of exercises, isn't it easy to shape a martial arts genius?

But in fact, whether it is dry wine poetry or other peerless masters of martial arts, they are basically from ordinary martial arts families, and they don't have much of a solid family background, so they still rely on the four words of diligent cultivation.

Li Molan is not a person who is willing to endure hardships, otherwise he would not be yearning for immortality in the cultivation and reluctance of the world, but also want to be able to live a dull life, every day just the dragon elephant three postures are already life-threatening actions, do it once exhausted, do it twice to die or roll on the ground alive, do it three times It is really no strength to stand up, just three times the action, as if he was chased by a vicious dog for two thousand meters, lying on the ground can not do anything except gasp.

The dry wine poem had already expected it, and looked at it with a smile, the young man's physical strength at this time was already the limit, of course he could see it, so he explained to him some things on the sword path on the side, such as the points to pay attention to when fighting against people, such as the focus of the sword moves, as well as all kinds of small details, and what kind of advantages the cultivator's aura has over the true qi, Li Molan's mind was full of snoring and wheezing at the moment, and he had to work hard to listen to these things, so he was naturally exhausted.

When he regained some strength and could stand up, Li Molan was about to start fighting the old man in person. Although it is to adapt to the fight, and the requirements are not high, as long as you can touch the old man's chest with a sword, but what a difficult thing for a young man, the old sword fairy smiled and held a wooden stick and beat Li Molan, who was holding the North Sea Dragon Elephant, to hug his head and scurry, although it was not too hard, and it didn't hurt much, but the feeling of having no power to resist was really uncomfortable.

The old green cow watched on the side for several days, originally wanted to steal the teacher, and then the old cow suddenly thought of what he could do with a cow to learn the swordsmanship that this person could use, so he lost his interest, and haunted the depths of the mountains on weekdays, hooking up with a few doe demons here, and provoking a few tiger demons there, stunned in the depths of the North Sea, and the old green cow was still proud, feeling that he was also in the limelight in this demon beast.

For the neighbors of this old and small and green cow, the demon beasts in the depths of the mountains were very vigilant at first, but later found that this old and young man recently liked to go to the North Sea to eat grilled fish, and they were immediately relieved. For the dry wine poem that has no sword in his hand but can pop out the sword qi at will, these demon beasts have really never encountered such a terrible character in their lives, and they have eaten many brothers and sisters after a few days, which scared them away, and now that the old sword fairy has changed to eat fish, these demon beasts are also a little relieved, except for moving the territory to the south, to no excessive reaction.

A year later, Li Molan's face is very different, although he is still a handsome young man, and his complexion is not as tanned by the wind and sun as he imagined, but his body bones are much higher, and the dragon elephant sword in his hand has long been in line with his mind, and he can hear a scream as soon as a few swords come out.

As for those true qi in the body, it can't form sword qi for the time being, after all, it is only possible to resist the enemy with sword qi at least the second grade of martial arts, he has been cultivating for a year, although it is much more tiring than ordinary martial arts penance, and there is a Beihai Sword Immortal to guide the way, the current martial arts is only the peak of the fourth grade, but it is enough to make people stunned.

If an ordinary martial artist starts to practice martial arts since he was a child, then he can only enter the four grades of martial arts when he is about twenty-four or five years old, and become a rumored young chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, Li Molan was still an ordinary teenager a year ago, and he has already entered the fourth grade of martial arts a year later, and his combat effectiveness is even stronger, how can this not be sensational?

The roar of a beast sounded in the forest, and Li Molan, who was holding a dragon elephant sword, shuttled through the dark mountains and forests, moving forward alone.

Today he was finally tired of eating grilled fish, but the old man was still in high spirits, so the young man decided to hunt alone in the depths of this mountain, looking for some demon beasts or ordinary beasts that were poorer in Taoism.

The roar of a beast sounded again in the forest, and then a black tiger appeared in front of Li Molan's eyes.

"I really don't know what tiger meat tastes like...... Li Molan licked her lips, looked at the black tiger in front of her, and clenched the hilt of the Dragon Elephant Sword.

Although it was not the first time that I came out to find these beasts or demon beasts to sharpen myself, I was still a little nervous. If the kung fu of the four grades of martial arts is to deal with the black tiger in front of him, which cannot be regarded as a demon beast, it is actually a little self-sufficient, after all, this black tiger survives in the mountains and wilderness, and what he has practiced is the skill of killing, and although Li Molan's dragon elephant sword is sharp enough, although the dragon elephant three styles are mysterious enough, but after all, most of the time he is just pretending, and only when he was beaten with a wooden stick by Kujiu Shi, he reluctantly used some people who looked like dogs.

However, Li Molan still has some confidence in his dragon elephant three styles.

After all, he can only do the dragon and elephant three forms.

The true qi of the whole body is agitated, although it has not yet been sent out, but the qi in the body is still exploding, Li Molan looked at this black tiger seriously and seriously, and was ready to fight.

I believe that his expression has given his opponent enough respect.

The black tiger slammed into the slaughter, as fast as black lightning, and the cruelty was revealed in his eyes.

Li Molan's dragon elephant sword was raised upward, and at the same time, his body slid and his steps were exchanged, giving people a sense of mystery and mystery.

The first style of dragon elephant swordsmanship, the heavenly dragon falls.

The sound of the sword sounded, it was the sound of true qi rolling on it.

Poof, the dragon elephant sword pierced into the jaw of the black tiger, and then penetrated the entire head, and it turned out to be an instant kill.

Li Molan was slightly stunned, secretly thinking about when she was so good, and then pondered carefully, it was because of her own sword.

The sword qi born of the Dragon Elephant Sword Technique has an incomparable sharpness, and with the cooperation of the Dragon Elephant Sword in his hand, it is naturally indestructible. Holding a divine weapon turned out to be to kill an ordinary beast, which is really a bit of a knife to kill chickens, Li Molan wondered if he should change to a wooden sword next time, otherwise it would be too easy to kill the enemy with the dragon elephant sword.

Then, Li Molan carried the tiger corpse and walked towards the cliff.

At night, I ate tiger meat, and to be honest, it tasted a little worse than other meats, and the boy finally agreed to eat grilled fish under the protest of the old man with a goatee.

After dinner, he recalled the before and after the day when a dragon struck the black tiger in seconds, and felt that it should be very different from fighting with the cultivators outside, after all, the opponent also had all kinds of sword moves at that time, and he only relied on this dragon elephant three styles, how to fight? The dragon and elephant three styles of Xuan Ao are mysterious, powerful and powerful, but the opponent has all kinds of sword moves, but he only has three moves in his hand, is it possible that the three moves are eaten all over the world? That is naturally impossible.

When the time comes, when you fight with a cultivator, the other party starts with a sword move that he has never seen before, and he will make three moves over and over again, and sooner or later he will be thoroughly studied.

Listening to his doubts, Kujiushi was silent for a while, and explained: "The old man's birthday is only two years away, and it is really a lack of time to teach you well, so I can only teach you the dragon elephant swordsmanship that the old man has learned, because the other swordsmanship of the old man's club was learned from other sects when he was crisscrossing the North Sea, and only this dragon elephant swordsmanship is the old man's own thing, and it is also the most suitable for you among the swordsmanship that the old man has seen." ”

"Dry old man, why do you have two years left?" Li Molan was stunned, and suddenly remembered what the old man shouted to himself a few years ago on the bank of the big river between Mumian Town and Huangni Village, doesn't that mean that he will die soon?

It turned out that the old man had told him that he was going to do it when he met, but the young man didn't pay attention to it.

The two were silent for a while, and after a while, he suddenly said: "The old man has tens of millions of swordsmanship in his heart, but those swordsmanship can't be taught to you for the time being, otherwise these mixed swordsmanship are all-encompassing, but you will not be able to enter the essence of the dragon elephant swordsmanship, and in the last year, I will engrave all the swordsmanship I will on the bark, and you can look at them one by one, they are all the famous swordsmanship of those cultivators, such as the swordsmanship of the saint of the Daomen, the general outline of the Sword Pavilion, etc., so that you can fight with the cultivators when the time comes, and you have a number in your heart." ”

Li Molan nodded slightly.

Although the two of them are not hypocritical characters, and they have also experienced big ups and downs, and their endurance is good, after a little word, they seem to have forgotten, and they chatted more on their kendo attainments, but they actually really forgot or pretended to forget, it is impossible to say.

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In the first year of penance, Li Molan was promoted from the ninth rank to the fifth rank in a row, and entered the fourth grade, which would definitely be shocking if it was placed in the mortal dust, but in fact, after seeing the white cloth and white fan ram Yuliu, the young man did not have any complacency because of his outstanding talent, but just faced it calmly.

In the second year of penance, Li Molan stepped into the second grade, and he was already a master of swordsmanship, and he could be called a master of swordsmanship, and he could fight with weaker cultivators, and if he held the North Sea Dragon Elephant, he could kill him.

In the same year, he fought with the demon beasts in the depths of the mountain, although he did not see life or death, but he had already cultivated excellent combat experience, especially in the battle with the dry wine poem, he could occasionally use sword moves to have a slight advantage, even if he was still beaten in the end, but it was amazing enough.

At the beginning of the third year, Li Molan stepped into the first product, a whole year faster than the dry wine poem expected.

So on that day, Kujiu Shi carved thousands of swordsmanship in his heart with the bark of a tree, including the swordsmanship of the Holy Maiden of the Daomen, the Hundred Swords and Grass Gang of Emperor Zizhai, the Haoran Sword of Qiuming Mountain, and the swordsmanship moves of other first-class second-rate sects, all of which were taught to him.