Leaving the small building where the master was, Lu Qingming took the dragon demon in the opposite direction, there was a bamboo forest, and there was a small bamboo garden in the bamboo forest. Although the second senior sister has a cold temperament, she is still quite good to him, and she wants to see the dragon demon, probably about the supreme demon body.

Hua Fengyue and Yuan Xuetong did not follow, although the calligraphy and paintings in the small building are easy for people to fall into, but they can also make people understand different things from them.

Cyan was surrounded by him, and Lu Qingming was originally holding the hand of the dragon demon, but he was broken away after walking out for a while. At this time, Lu Qingming noticed something unusual, and this apprentice didn't seem to be the child of a few years ago.

"Brother Lu, I've grown up, two men holding hands, it's really ugly. He was crying with a sad face, he wanted to struggle away but was pulled tightly and couldn't move, and this time he finally succeeded.

Lu Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled embarrassedly: "Uh...... I forgot. ”

In the muttering complaints of the dragon demon, the two finally found a small courtyard, which was as simple as the master's small building, which made people feel calm, but unlike the master, there was a cold aura similar to Lu Qingming.

The small bamboo forest was already quiet, coupled with the lingering cold aura, it was even more difficult for people to be calm to the point of silence, Lu Qingming, who had been here many times, had the same coldness, as if he didn't feel all this, leading the dragon demon step by step.

It's the little dragon demon, after all, the cultivation is still low, and it is difficult to adapt to this kind of cold of silence, even if he walks with the master, he still can't help but feel a chill.

But Lu Qingming didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't mean to help him resist, he understood that the coldness here was because of his senior sister's cultivation of secret arts. There are countless exercises in the world, but there are very few secret techniques, and the mystical and spiritual methods will no longer be practical with the increase of cultivation, but the secret techniques will not, the secret techniques can grow, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the secret arts, such as the white secluded seal and the smallpox of Hua Fengyue are all secret techniques.

Of course, although the secret technique is good, it is not omnipotent, not everyone is suitable for practicing the secret technique, there are many secret techniques in the master's hands, but she does not wear it to Lu Qingming, because the swordsmanship he cultivates, the secret technique and the swordsmanship are not linked.

The icy aura had been permeating this small bamboo forest for several years, and it was caused by Lei Ying's cultivation over the years. She had never left this place, she didn't want to get involved in worldly things, and the cold secret art had frozen her.

Walking to the door, Lu Qingming's originally restrained cold sword intent was forced out again, and the whole person stood in front of the door like a cold and ruthless long sword, cutting off the seven emotions and six desires.

The little demon dragon didn't dare to get too close to Lu Qingming, originally thought that he should not be able to get close when he grew to the Qi Cultivation Realm, but now it seems that the reality is cruel.

Trying to resist the cold, Lu Qingming's sword intent had been exposed, slashing the cold intent around him. His gaze turned back to flat, and he said softly directly: "Senior sister, I'm here." ”

When the words fell, the cold meaning suddenly dissipated, and the little dragon demon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he had lingering palpitations about this silence and cold cold.

And Lu Qingming's sword intent and coldness converged again and became ordinary.

As they had met before, Lei Ying looked at the secret book in her hand intently, and didn't mean to look at Lu Qingming at all, but said softly: "I think the dragon demon is suitable for cultivating boxing techniques." ”

As he spoke, he threw out a cheatbook and fell into Lu Qingming's hands.

"Dragon Fist, the secret method of fist method, is similar to that Yuan Xuetong's starlight shatter, but it is divided into nine layers, and the power should be good. ”

Lu Qingming looked down when he heard this, and sure enough, it was the secret method of the Dragon Fist, which was very precious, but Lu Qingming was not interested and threw it directly to the Dragon Demon, and then he was suddenly stunned, and asked strangely: "Senior sister, have you gone to the gold list to win luck?"

She actually knew that Yuan Xuetong's starlight was shattered, obviously because she had seen it, and Yuan Xuetong rarely used this trick, and the more eye-catching one was when she used it during the luck competition.

Lei Ying's flipped hand paused, and then said coldly: "What's the matter with you?"

replied so coldly, which made Lu Qingming's heart palpitate. The second senior sister is a cold beauty, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, he has already known it from the third senior brother, and he also knows it deeply, but this cold tone still makes him retreat.

It's not good to say anything, let the dragon demon thank Lei Ying and leave.

But Lei Ying said again at this time: "Liu Chenfeng is back. ”

The footsteps he had just raised immediately stopped, he turned his head suddenly, and asked unconsciously, "Really?"

Lei Ying lowered his head to read the book and didn't speak, but the little demon dragon clearly saw the color of excitement on Lu Qingming's face, which made him secretly think that he had seen a ghost.

didn't care that Lei Ying didn't answer herself, Lu Qingming immediately turned around and left with the dragon demon.

Liu Chenfeng, the disciple of Elder Wen Sanlie, is a strong cultivator, ranked first, and is Lu Qingming's senior brother. His strong Qiankun Realm cultivation was not the reason why Lu Qingming was excited, the reason why he was inexplicably excited when he heard this name was because Liu Chenfeng was a swordsman, a swordsman who was much stronger than Lu Qingming in the way of the sword.

Although Wen Sanlie is also a swordsman, and his cultivation is higher, he is reluctant to teach Lu Qingming, but Liu Chenfeng always guides Lu Qingming's swordsmanship.

Liu Chenfeng had been away for several years, and he and Lu Qingming had only stayed for less than two months when Lu Qingming first came, and then left here to practice. I don't know what I came back for.

Although the creation of the stabbing heart killing move some time ago was not successful, at least there is a way, and then as long as you find a clever swordsman to fight a few times, you can always have some understanding and run in the real stabbing heart killing move.

With the dragon demon through the small bamboo forest, came to another small courtyard, the stone tablet at the door is engraved with the words "Thousand Academy", it is carved with a sword, but at a glance, you know that it is carved with not very clever swordsmanship. Here, it was Lu Qingming's residence in Stargazing Mountain, and those words were also engraved by him at the beginning, and the swordsmanship at that time was of course very different from now.

"Little demon, you take a look at this dragon fist here, I'll leave for a while. Lu Qingming dropped a sentence and left, the dragon demon was excited at this time, so he naturally didn't care, nodded and looked at the cheats directly in the courtyard.

The body flew through the forest, disappeared into the bamboo forest in an instant, and now stepped into the god, even though his day and dark steps were still a fire, but the speed was more than twice as fast as when he was half-step into a god.

As Lu Qingming said, Stargazing Mountain is not a sect, after all, there are only nine people, and there is no façade, and there are not many solemn buildings, each of them has built a small courtyard. Originally, Liu Chenfeng, as a senior brother, should also have a small courtyard, but this is not the case.

In another clearing outside the bamboo forest, a small wooden hut was built, and the surrounding area was calm, and no people or animals could approach it, like a forbidden area.

Outside this small cabin, a figure is moving, his white clothes are not moving in the wind, the long sword in his hand is dancing naturally, there is not too much brilliance in his eyes, but the sword has a sharp rhyme, and a strong edge is around him.

The long sword was distinctly light, but his sword sent the air vibrate.

This is a young man, who seems to be in his twenties, which is actually somewhat difficult to deduce, but at least it shows that he stepped into the realm of transformation when he was in his twenties. Such progress can be described as a genius.

The black shadow seemed to have come to the clearing unconsciously, and happened to see the young man in white dancing with a sword.

Lu Qingming, who was originally going to come to the senior brother to "look for a fight", listened to it after seeing this scene, and stared at the place where the long sword walked.

Although his eyes looked a little stinging, the sword intent in his heart was still fluctuating, wanting to meet the other party's sword intent. However, this was suppressed by Lu Qingming, and when the sword intent collided with the sword intent, there must be someone who would be injured.

He was going to gain insights from the other party's sword intent now.

This white-clothed young man who danced the sword was Lu Qingming's senior brother Liu Chenfeng, and Lu Qingming was attracted as soon as he saw the other party's sword intent.

His sword intent is already strong enough, much stronger than most of the Transformation God Realm swordsmen, but this kind of sword intent is much worse than Liu Chenfeng, who has stepped into the Qiankun Realm but has cultivated well, and now it is a great opportunity to comprehend the sword intent, and he is not willing to waste it.

Sitting cross-legged, the sword was placed on his lap.

The divine consciousness began to spread, merging into the space around Liu Chenfeng's body.

The pain that pierced his heart struck, this seemed to come along with the divine sense, invading the power of the primordial god, this power was full of edge, and he knew that this was Liu Chenfeng's sword intent.

It was knowing this that he was surprised, the other party was stronger than he could have imagined. The Heavenly Dao Sword Intent of the Qiankun Realm was terrifyingly strong, although his sword intent was a killing sword intent, and the power was far greater than the sword intent, but when it collided with this Heavenly Dao Sword Intent, it was still instantly defeated. If he hadn't stabilized his heart in time, he would have spurted blood by now.

Consciousness began to gradually merge into the surroundings, and the boundless lightness was revealed, I don't know why, such a diametrically opposed bland and sharp will be skillfully fused, this is man-made or natural.

Lu Qingming took countless questions, and felt the invisible sword intent flying around.

Liu Chenfeng, who was not far away, seemed to see the person who was stabbed, and when the long sword danced, his eyes glanced at Lu Qingming imperceptibly. The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, not to disturb, and continued to dance the sword.

Sword practice is a long and boring thing, and this is true for any cultivation, but Liu Chenfeng seems to be unwilling to stop, constantly dancing with a long sword, and the unshaped swordsmanship is making people look disorganized, but Lu Qingming is fascinated by it.

He always sat there, silently, as if he could sit for a lifetime, and Liu Chenfeng's face was also always calm, not boring for sword dancing.

Time passes quietly in the edge.