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"You can tell me a brief introduction to the level of cultivating immortals and cultivating gods. ”

"The first three levels of cultivating immortals and cultivating gods are the same, they belong to the basic martial arts, they are mortal heart, congenital, and heavenly spirit, the strongest person in the Su tribe you are in now is the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the radius of the Heavenly Spirit Realm is hundreds of thousands of miles, which is considered a top-level existence. ”

"It seems that it is quite easy to be a strong man. ”

"Master, the Su tribe can only be regarded as the lowest level of existence in the Huaxia Dynasty, and these three realms are only the basic realms, if you just want to be a strong man in Xicheng Mansion, then you are not worthy of cultivating the Heavenly God Killing. ”

Su Ming bit his lip, he knew that his idea just now was wrong, the Su tribe, Xicheng Mansion was just his starting point, not the end point, he wanted to pursue higher and farther.

"How can I enter the innate realm from the mortal state of mind" Su Ming looked into the distance and asked with a resolute expression.

"Realm improvement task: Destroy a small tribe, level improvement task: kill ten second-order mid-stage demon beasts, ten second-order late demon beasts, add one for each two demon beasts killed, zero to level nine is a realm, reach level nine to complete the realm improvement task before entering the condensation realm, whether the master accepts the task. ”

Hearing the elf's words, Su Ming frowned: "Isn't this task a bit perverted, I'm just an early stage now, and the ancient artifact can't be used, how do you ask me to kill a demon beast equivalent to the middle and late stage of the mortal state of mind, and let me destroy a small tribe?"

"Master, this is already the easiest task, if you can't even complete this task, then I still advise you to give up the Heavenly God Killing Decision. ”

Su Ming was agitated by the elf, and his brows furrowed: "Isn't it just twenty little demon beasts, a small tribe? ”

"If you accept the task successfully, the system will reward you with ten Rejuvenation Pills and ten Rejuvenation Pills, master, good luck. After the elf finished speaking, he disappeared from Su Ming's mind.

Touching the back of his head, Su Ming began to worry, just now he had seen the power of the second-order demon beast, with his current strength, if he only had to wait for death in the middle of the second-order with his current strength, it seemed that he could only improve his combat effectiveness.

Su Han watched Zhu Ming stand motionless in place, the expression on his face was even more diverse, and he was a little worried in his heart, could it be that the shadow had not been eliminated.

"Father, let's go. Su Ming hung the body of the two-tailed fox towards the tree pole and said with a sad face.

Soon the two returned to the unicorn's place, but luckily their unicorn was not taken away by the other hunters, otherwise the father and son would have walked back.

With Su Han's cunzài, the five people dared to disturb their father and son all the way, and the two rushed to Su's house before dark, and the results of this beast hunting were enough for their family to eat for half a month.

In the morning, the east showed the white belly of the fish, and Su Han pulled the sleeping Su Ming to the training ground.

"Xiao Ming, has your heart knot been untied?"

Hearing his father's words, Su Ming touched the back of his head: "Father, the knot in my heart has been resolved, but it seems that my cultivation has regressed, from the middle to the early stage." ”

Su Han's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes looked up and down Su Ming: "What's the matter?"

"I guess it's the sequelae of the resurrection. Su Ming didn't know how to explain, and then prevaricated.

"Does the sequelae matter?" Su Han reached out and grabbed Su Ming's arms and asked with some concern.

"Father, don't worry, although my cultivation has regressed, I feel that my foundation is more solid, and now I am a little stronger than I was at the beginning. Su Ming smiled apologetically, seeing that Su Han cared about him so much, his heart warmed, and at the same time, he felt a little ashamed in his heart.

"It's okay, I'll teach you some combat skills for my father today, what weapons are you going to choose as your weapons?" Su Han asked, pointing to the weapon rack not far away.

"Father, I want to use a sword. Su Ming said without hesitation, in the game of gods and demons fighting the world, Su Ming is a master of using swords, and he once won the title of the first sword in the region.

Su Han nodded: "My Su family has several sets of high-level mortal-level martial arts that use swords, which are just right for you to learn." ”

High-level mortal-level martial arts, it shouldn't be as good as my nameless sword spectrum, Su Ming snorted, as if he was not interested in Su Han's martial arts.

"Master, the nameless sword spectrum is equivalent to the Purple Star Immortal Technique-level martial arts, and cultivating to the Mahayana is comparable to the Ancient Divine Skills. The elf's voice sounded in Su Ming's head.

"Father, I realized a set of swordsmanship on the battlefield before, and it feels quite suitable for me, how about I want to try the power?" Su Ming was embarrassed to refuse Su Han, so he made up a lie.

"Self-understanding swordsmanship?" Su Han was taken aback, and looked at Su Ming with some curiosity.

"Father, you also know that the situation was in a crisis at that time, and I had just experienced life and death, so I realized a set of swordsmanship. Su Ming was worried that his father would see through the lie and explained.

"That's why you captured the Crescent Leader and wounded the Sabertooth Tiger?" asked Su Han.

"Yes, Father. Su Ming nodded in response.

Su Han smiled, and was overjoyed in his heart, it seems that Su Ming did not rely on advanced magic weapons to capture the crescent moon commander as rumored by the tribal warriors, but relied on the swordsmanship he had realized, and those who could understand the swordsmanship by himself were some demonic geniuses, and it seemed that Xiao Ming had a bright future in the future.

Su Han selected the nine warriors of the tribe, all of whom were masters of cold weapons, and let Su Ming take turns with the nine people, he wanted to see if the swordsmanship that Su Ming had realized reached the family's high-level mortal martial arts.

Su Ming was looking forward to Su Han's arrangement, he happened to use these nine warriors to practice swords, so that he could familiarize himself with the moves of the Nameless Sword Spectrum, in order to better test whether the Nameless Sword Spectrum was like what the elf said, Su Ming planned to pick nine.

Although he was a little proud in Su Han's eyes, Su Han still agreed, and at this time, Su Han was very interested in Su Ming's self-realized swordsmanship.

Nine warriors walked slowly around Su Ming, all of them staring at Su Ming tightly, as if they were staring at their prey, Su Han had given them an order just now, they must defeat Su Ming.

The nine of them were a little puzzled by Su Han's requirements, Su Ming was just a sixteen-year-old boy, he fought with them without using spiritual power, and he was also a one-on-one nine, it seemed that Su Ming was a little too high, you must know that they were famous warriors in the tribe, and their combat effectiveness was not comparable to ordinary warriors.

Su Ming stood in the middle of the nine people, holding a sword in his right hand, motionless like a mountain, not afraid of the nine people at all.

"Whew!"

One of the nine warriors, the bearded warrior, rushed forward violently, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, reaching Su Ming's body in an instant.

In the face of this ferocious sword, Su Ming just flashed on the left side of his body, and then dodged the sword of the bearded warrior, causing him to pierce the air with his sharp sword.

Piercing the air at close range, waiting for the result of him can be imagined.

"Whew!"

With a light swipe of the sword in Su Ming's hand, a sword light flashed by.