Zhang Xiaohu slowly put away his fist, and Xiang'er next to him was already waiting with a towel, and when he saw Zhang Xiaohu finish practicing, he immediately stepped forward and said sweetly, "Brother Xiaohu, wipe your sweat"

Zhang Xiaohu took the towel and praised Xiang'er while wiping his sweat, "Xiang'er is so good"

Watching Xiang'er jump away, Zhang Xiaohu knew that this was because he promised to take her to Shahai once Xiang'er practiced swordsmanship, in order to go to Shahai, Xiang'er didn't talk to Li Yunlong for a few days, or Zhang Xiaohu relied on this method to help Li Yunlong break the siege, but what Xiang'er didn't know was that swordsmanship could not be practiced in a day or two.

Although Zhang Xiaohu doesn't usually use a sword, it doesn't mean that he can't.

Zhangjiacun just lacks advanced mental methods and can't practice energy, but these basic knives, guns and sticks are proficient in everyone, especially Zhang Xiaohu has reached this stage, and it is a peerless study to put it in the mortal area casually, but Zhang Xiaohu himself doesn't know that he has grown to this stage.

Sitting under the big tree and drinking tea, this is a habit developed in the past few days, drinking tea is more than drinking water to quench your thirst, but, of course, it is a big bowl, that small teacup is strong to drink, refining the body needs to consume a lot of physical strength, every day sweat is left like a waterfall, if a small cup of tea is drunk, people have already died, that is, a day without stopping drinking can not make up.

The custom-made clothes had already been delivered, and Xiang'er was so happy that she hadn't worn any new clothes for a long time, of course, this was a dress made of spider silk.

Zhang Xiaohu dragged it, it was so strong, with Zhang Xiaohu's strength, he couldn't pull it away without all his strength, of course, it was just strong, and it couldn't be used as armor, after all, these were two concepts, just like mortals couldn't tear open cotton.

Seeing the brother and sister come to the center of the courtyard and sit cross-legged and begin to carry spiritual power, Zhang Xiaohu smiled slightly.

The spiritual power in the center of the courtyard is the most abundant, Zhang Xiaohu also noticed it, every time he practiced boxing, he also chose to be there, and he could feel a trace of spiritual energy entering the body along the acupoint, although it was not much, but he could tell Li Yunlong, but he was despised by his contemptuous eyes, let him see their brothers and sisters practicing.

Sure enough, once the two of them practiced, there seemed to be two cyclones in the sky, swarming into the bodies of the two, although Zhang Xiaohu couldn't see the aura, but he could imagine that this cyclone should be the aura.

However, the aura absorbed by the qi practitioner is limited, and the acupuncture points that absorb the aura will be saturated to a certain amount, and the rest of the time needs to be slowly transported, turning the aura into their own spiritual power.

After Zhang Xiaohu gulped two bowls of tea, he began to drink in small sips, and his heart slowly entered into contemplation.

From the beginning of his efforts to the present, Zhang Xiaohu feels a little confused.

Why did you suddenly learn how to do it? What was that meteor flying from the sky? There was no blood on your head, and there were no stones on the ground, but how could there be an extra crystal in your head? And how could you not enter the crystal except for every breakthrough that you could see? What kind of martial arts was recorded on the crystal, and how did you improve your skills so quickly? What method did the leader of the natives use to get himself to this sky? How can I go back?

There are a lot of questions in my head, but in addition to the question of going home at the end can be asked to people, the crystal thing can only be buried deep in my heart, even if I am familiar with Li Yunlong's two brothers and sisters, I can't say it, not only can't I say it, but even when I dream, I have to remind myself not to talk about my dreams, this is the capital of my own home, and only with it can I have the hope of going home.

It's not that I don't believe in Li Yunlong, but I'm afraid that once one person knows about it, it may be known by countless people, and there will always be some people who want to snatch it.

There is a large library in Xialiang City, according to Li Yunlong, there is one in every city, Xialiang City is only a medium-sized city, and there are bigger ones, and the books in the library are even richer.

Zhang Xiaohu is not a monk and can't go in, every time a servant pretending to be Xiang'er enters to check the information.

I also have an understanding of the monk Zhang Xiaohu, it turns out that the Yuan Infant Period is the highest state here, and the next step is to ascend.

According to the comparison of strength, he should be equivalent to the foundation building period, but there is too little information on refining the body, and one day I saw these few sentences in a travelogue, refining skin, refining marrow, refining dirt, and there is no more.

Zhang Xiaohu pondered for a long time, the recent practice of this set of boxing methods should be refining the marrow, it should not be wrong, no wonder the qi and blood are so vigorous when practicing.

Witchcraft disappeared long before the alchemy, and after reading all the books, all I could see was the word witchcraft, and there were things that seemed to be weird, that needed to be sacrificed, and everything else disappeared into history.

Xiang'er comforted that maybe Xialiang City is too small, and when she goes to a bigger city in the future, she may be able to know some clues, but that's the only way, finding witchcraft is not the most important thing at this stage, and the most important thing now is to improve your skills.

I found some methods of refining skin in the book, after all, there are still some mortals who need to practice, Zhang Xiaohu tried it, and it was far worse than his own nine postures, so he was no longer interested in looking for the exercises behind.

The first floor of the library pavilion is open to all qi practitioners for free, but they are all some basic knowledge, what kind of travelogues, animals, plants and minerals illustrated book, the basis of refining alchemy talismans, if you want to be more profound, you have to go to the second floor, a spirit stone for a day, there are all kinds of exercises in the foundation building period, spells, Danfang, talismans, it is useless to Zhang Xiaohu at all, Xiang'er just stood at the staircase with envy and looked at it, for Xiang'er, it was still early.

After reading a lot of books, Zhang Xiaohu still doesn't know why he can use the storage bag, according to the book, the storage bag can only be used by qi practitioners, because they rely on divine consciousness when they take things, and the refining body does not cultivate divine consciousness, but Zhang Xiaohu can take it out, if you want to say that you have divine sense, you can't see anything when you close your eyes, unlike Li Yunlong, who can see the scene of a few meters around you by closing your eyes and relying on your divine sense, which is clearer than with your eyes.

All this Zhang Xiaohu blamed on the crystal exercises, only this possibility, made himself an anomaly, in order not to let people know, Xiang'er is very ingenious, and it is a needle and thread, a toss, the storage bag was sewn on the belt, and the opening was made into a small sachet, you have to look carefully to see a little difference.

The names of the things here are different from those at home, but most of them are introduced, but many of them are not valuable, they are basically used by mortals, and the ones that the qi practitioners want to use are all upgraded versions, like the melted ore used at home is called the sun stone, which is called fire cloud stone here, and the fire cloud crystal used by the qi practitioners, don't look at the name difference, the price difference is hundreds of times.

At this time, what I want most is to get a worthy weapon, the stabbing spear is lost, but even if it is not lost, it is too light, it is already very powerful to be able to hold on to it in the Turen tribe, and I can feel that my strength is rising every day when I practice boxing, and after thinking for a long time, Zhang Xiaohu decided on the weapon he needed.

The knife, a straight knife that can be held with both hands, should be heavy, preferably up to two thousand catties, as for the material, Zhang Xiaohu didn't care very much.

It's terrible to think about, such a heavy knife, what else can resist it?

But when I went to the library pavilion, I realized that if it was made of mortal iron, this knife would be too big, two thousand catties, and a knife in the mortal area would only be dozens or hundreds of catties, and it would not be a knife to be made for two thousand catties, it would be called a board.

Zhang Xiaohu set his eyes on the materials used by qi practitioners, it was too expensive, a flying sword weighed only a few catties and had to be sold for a hundred spirit stones, although there were various formations added to it, but the materials also needed at least dozens of spirit stones, and he couldn't afford a two-thousand-pound knife if he sold it.

And Zhang Xiaohu, the material of the qi practitioner, is not used, because the materials that can be used as weapons can well absorb the true yuan of the monk, and the true yuan of the qi practitioner is the root of the weapon, like the golden seal, the gold seal of an inch can become Zhang Xu when thrown out, and it is as heavy as a mountain, but it is all the true yuan illusion, there is no real yuan, let Zhang Xiaohu throw it out, how big it is, how big it is, how big it is thrown out, it can only be used as a stone.

Looking at it, he finally chose the material of the sword used by Li Yunlong, made of iron essence, the iron essence is extracted from pig iron, and you can get one or two for a hundred catties, the size is like gravel, Li Yunlong's is just mixed with a little iron essence, if it is too much, you can't pick it up like Li Yunlong, if you need the support of Zhenyuan all the time, the spiritual power that has just practiced the ninth layer of qi is not enough to wield it a few times.

In order to save money, Zhang Xiaohu directly bought pig iron, a large amount of pig iron was continuously transported to the yard, Li Yunlong and the two brothers and sisters had the idea of watching jokes, to see how Zhang Xiaohu made a knife, anyway, don't look at the materials, but they are all mortal things, the price is not expensive, millions of catties of pig iron, plus a large number of sun stones, a little fire marite, and more than ten spirit stones will be done.

Refining iron essence is very simple, the two brothers and sisters helped together, the three of them worked hard all day, this day from a distance, the whole courtyard was glowing red, no one dared to approach, Li Yunlong and the two of them pasted a cool charm It doesn't matter, Zhang Xiaohu took off his shirt, and he worked hard, and he was not soaked in the cold and heat.

The fire marble melted the iron essence little by little, cooled a little and added a little iron essence, and then melted, without a mold, Zhang Xiaohu added iron essence to it little by little according to his father's previous method of making weapons, and slowly turned from a small mass into a long piece.

In the end, the iron kept turning and melting, and the shape came out little by little, although it was not good-looking, but at a glance it knew that it was a knife.

That's enough, Zhang Xiaohu doesn't need a beautiful appearance, as long as it's heavy and sharp enough, this knife edge is Zhang Xiaohu's powder with fire marble stone, and it is melted little by little, just a light split, and the stone bench is easily split in half like tofu.

Xiang'er looked at this knife, her eyes smiled like a crescent moon, isn't this just an iron plate, thick on one side and thin on the other, ugly to death.