Chapter Twenty-Three: Second-Order Swordsman
In the next half a month, Ink Frost lived in a simple place, cultivating frantically, the medicinal materials in the room gradually became shorter, and on the fifth day of his crazy cultivation, early in the morning, he opened his tired eyes, and the voice of the Demon Spirit Swordsman System in his mind made him excited!
Didi, the opportunity mission is detected to be completed, and a little talent is rewarded!
His eyes lit up, he already had ten points of talent, and a huge talent tree was reflected in his pupils, and the shackles of his own three stars were suddenly shattered!
Bite!
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To advance to the next stage low (5 stars), you need 15 talent points.
Hearing this, Mo Shuang was stunned, the higher the talent value required for this talent, I'm afraid that when it comes to a good top, it won't be enough to earn talent points little by little, right?
Pit Daddy......
However, Ink Cream also thinks that he is unlucky, who let himself choose the difficulty of purgatory? There is a good saying, the path you choose, you have to finish it on your knees (tears...... )。
After being promoted to a talent of 4 stars lower, Mo Shuang's cultivation speed was really much faster, and he finally broke through to the first-order swordsman on the sixth day!
However, Chu Mengxi was also very surprised by the strength of Mo Shuang, although it seemed to be just an ordinary first-order swordsman, but when it exploded, it could be compared to some fourth-order swordsmen! Such a large increase in strength was terrifying!
Returning to the room, Mo Shuang became even more homely, every day in addition to cultivation is cultivation, it is simply to a state of madness, and unconsciously, he has become a role model for the children of the Chu family.
"Hey, have you practiced today?"
"I'll rub it, it's only six o'clock, okay?" said a teenager rubbing his sleepy eyes.
The other teenager smiled disdainfully and led him to Inkfrost's room.
"Look! This ink frost has been cultivating since 0:00 today, and it has reached the ...... now."
The young man looked shocked, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
"I'm obedient, I practice like this, I won't train myself to death, right?"
"Hmph. Another teenager patted him on the shoulder and said, "As the saying goes, the plan of a lifetime lies in the youth, if you don't hurry up to cultivate now, will there be a chance in the future?"
After speaking, he went to the Chu family martial arts training ground.
The young man was stunned, looked at the ink cream, seemed to have an understanding, and at the same time his eyes were a lot firmer!
"I'm going to learn from Inkcream. ”
He also went to the Chu family to practice martial arts......
This is the fifth day of Chu Potian's insomnia, he heard the movement of the Chu family's martial arts training ground, opened his eyes, his lips trembled, he read and practiced until midnight every day and then went to sleep, and it didn't take long for him to be woken up by the shouts of the martial arts training ground.
The key is that he doesn't seem to be able to stop it......
He also had big dark circles under his eyes, and he was haggard, not knowing whether to blame Ink Cream or be grateful to him. I can only silently ask the guards to add an extra window to myself......
And in the Chu family's martial arts training ground, the cultivation craze brought up by the ink frost was more than passionate, and the children of the Chu family were enthusiastic, and their eyes when they looked at the ink frost room all had a trace of respect and solemnity.
Respect is because Ink Cream has completely convinced them with his practical actions. And dignified means that he obviously has the identity of a thinker, but he still works so hard. If you are so lazy again, won't you be eliminated?
They looked at the beautiful girl sitting quietly in the middle of the martial arts training ground, a strand of long hair hanging down softly on her waist, her expression was peaceful, and their eyes were full of awe.
This is the second leader of the young generation of the Chu family, Chu Mengxi.
The cultivation of the eighth-order swordsman is proud of everyone.
She opened her beautiful eyes slightly, and a flash of brilliance flashed when she looked at the place where Ink Frost was cultivating, and in the past few days, she would be asked to be a sparring partner every day after Ink Frost had finished cultivating. Although she will be abused every time, the terrible thing is that the ink cream will improve a little bit every day.
But don't underestimate this point, now that more than ten days have passed, Chu Mengxi simply feels that the ink cream is like a different person, and the strange Liuyun swordsmanship is getting more and more tricky, she has a feeling that if the level of the ink cream is increased by two or three levels, she is not even sure to win!!
You must know that she is an eighth-order swordsman! Ink Frost has been promoted to a third-order, but she is only a fourth-order swordsman! The gap between the two is so big, Chu Mengxi is unexpectedly unsure, and at the same time, she also has a sense of crisis in her heart.
Unconsciously, every time Ink Frost finds Chu Mengxi to practice swords, she may increase her favorability a little, and now her friendship with Ink Frost has reached 70 points, and Chu Mengxi doesn't know when she can't be indifferent to Ink Cream's mouth.
Putting these things aside, she could only devote herself to improving her rank, and after a month, she could reach the middle stage of the Eighth Order Swordsman!
The clock is ticking.
There are still ten days left before the Holy Spirit Hall comes!
In the early morning, Ink Frost opened his eyes, and the blue light in his body suddenly spread, and with a whoosh, it hit the wall and dropped some debris.
He got up slowly, his body seemed to have turned into a machine, and there was a click, but he stretched out his fingers, and then there was a crackling sound! At the same time, a stream of first-order swordsman's peak cultivation overflowed!
A flash of divine light flashed in his pupils, and at the same time, the voice of the system came!
Didi, the opportunity mission is detected to be completed, and a little talent is rewarded!
Hearing this voice, he was excited for a while, and saw that the place on his talent tree, which represented a low (5 stars), instantly lit up!
At the same time, his body was also boiling hot! Ink Frost's burned face was red, and he rolled on the ground, and with a bang, his momentum suddenly exploded!
Didi, host talent increased, current talent, low (5 stars).
And the barrier of the second order of the swordsman, which had been touched as early as five days ago, suddenly loosened, and the ink frost was happy, and he sat up cross-legged at the pain point, striking while the iron was hot, but it was controlling the heat flow of this body to slam towards the barrier of the second order of the swordsman!
Burst!
He spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Not enough!
This time he condensed all his strength into one point and rushed towards the barrier!
Click!
A small hole was drilled through the barrier of the second order of the swordsman, and Ink Frost spewed out a mouthful of blood sword, and the whole person fell unconscious to the ground!
Swordsman 2nd Order!
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and the broken ridge of his waist flashed with blue light! He stood up, feeling that he had reached the level of a second-order swordsman, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
The Silent Demon Trace suddenly said, "Fortunately, your kid has a foundation in his previous cultivation, otherwise the cultivation level that has been piled up by forcibly increasing the speed with so many medicinal materials will never be so stable." ”
Mo Shuang smiled and said, "There are still ten days, when the Holy Spirit Hall comes, I think the Wang family must be thinking about some kind of conspiracy along the way, I am already a second-order swordsman, and I should not be inferior to a fifth-order swordsman when I break out, and I finally have a certain ability to protect myself." ”
"The remaining ten days, let's fight for the middle stage of the second-order swordsman. Mo Shuang looked at the few medicinal herbs left, and thought to herself.
Alas, I originally thought that I could reach the third order of swordsman, but my talent was still too low......
He opened the door, breathed in the fresh air, his face relaxed for a while, and after breaking through to the second-order swordsman, he suddenly wanted to take a look outside, so he changed into a black robe, pulled a mask by the way, and slipped out of the back door of the Chu family.
Along the way, Mo Shuang looked at the bustling street scene, and the mood was very comfortable, this feeling was like when he was playing Demon Spirit Swordsman, he got a good piece of equipment, but he was hidden in the sea of people, and he faintly watched the passage of time and the change of crowds.
Just as he was sighing about his life, suddenly there was an angry scolding sound in front of him, and the crowd was chaotic.
Mo Shuang felt strange, so he squeezed forward and saw Wang Buqun of the Wang family, this gentleman, as if he had forgotten the robbery of the swordsmanship escorted by the children of the Wang family some time ago, with an evil smile on his face, and a few entourages forcibly dragged a delicate girl.
The girl's face was full of tears, and at the same time, there was deep despair in her eyes, and she was targeted by the second young man of the Wang family, which was her own misfortune......
Wang Buqun was also very excited to see this innocent girl, since the last time he lost his swordsmanship, the children of the Wang family were collectively locked up for fifteen days, but the outside world thought that the Wang family had obtained swordsmanship and must be in retreat and training.
But they didn't know that the swordsmanship had been handed over to Chu Potian by Ink Frost, and they didn't know what happened to the latter.
In the past few days, Wang Buqun was released, and he took his entourage to be arrogant in Musen City, he touched the girl's face, smiled obscenely, and said, "Let's go, go back to Wang's house." ”
"Slow. ”
A voice came, and everyone in the audience quieted down, thinking that it was the one who didn't want to die, daring to provoke this Wang Buqun?
Wang Buqun's eyes also narrowed, and in front of him, there was a black-robed man, who said to him lightly, "Wang Buqun, put down that girl." ”
"Hehe, dare to ask, Your Excellency?" Wang Buqun laughed, showing a touch of disdain. At the same time, an entourage came up behind him, and the strength of the fourth order of the swordsman burst out, shouting, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"