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"In fact, the waterfall is broken, not really let the waterfall stop, but to make the sword fast and ruthless enough, while splitting the waterfall flow, there will be a gap, and in that short moment, the water flow just did not fall, even if the flow was successful. “

"Let there be a gap in the waterfall?

Xiao Wu couldn't help but smack his lips. At first, the understanding of the broken stream was too narrow, but after the owner's explanation, it was really possible.

Guarding the master of the mad demon, nothing is impossible, Xiao Wu glanced at Xuan Qing, and there was more admiration in his eyes.

"However, you have to go to the martial arts arena tomorrow. ”

"Huh?" Xuan Qing raised his head and looked at Xiao Wu suspiciously.

Someone from above has been notified, saying that all the inner disciples will gather tomorrow and there is something important to announce.

Xuan Qing responded, for a period of time, he had been practicing hard and teaching the formula of Bai Su Su Zi Yuan Dan, and the big class of the inner disciples had been delayed for a while.

But that kind of big class, it's nothing, it's just to get everyone together to practice Edgeworth.

For Edgeworth, Xuan Qing has his own opinion, this thing is maintained by true qi, even if he is skilled in practicing now, if the true qi reserves in his body are not enough, it is still difficult to have a good effect.

Therefore, he devoted himself to improving his cultivation, although it seemed that he had delayed the cultivation of the sword master, but from a long-term point of view, it did not hinder it in the slightest, but had a promoting effect.

Early the next morning, the inner disciples gathered in front of the main hall.

After months of practice, everyone's complexion looks very different.

The most obvious thing from the sky, he stood in the middle of the crowd in a white robe, his white clothes fluttering, and there was a feeling of being out of the dust.

The fundamental reason for the change in complexion is still in cultivation.

Only when the cultivation reaches a certain height and purity, that ethereal feeling will be reflected in the face and posture.

This time it was Yuan Yue who was presiding, he was still dressed in a gray robe, stood in front of the crowd and coughed twice, and said firmly:

"After months of practice, now is a good time to test. The sect is ready to open the spiritual land cloud forest in the back mountain, everyone get ready. ”

"Since everyone's cultivation is relatively shallow, they are divided into groups, freely combined, and you can negotiate with each other to get the treasures. ”

After speaking, he looked at the people in the audience with joyful eyes.

At this time, Yun Qingshui also came to join in the fun, "The Cloud Forest is about to open?"

Yuan Yue snorted, "You came to be cynical, why don't you come to join in the fun?"

"That Cloud Forest is not an ordinary place, there are many treasures, and there are also many fierce beasts. The old man has to come and join in the fun. ”

"It's only open for one month. ”

The two seniors immediately looked at the disciples and muttered, "I hope that in this group of people, there will be one or two demonic talents to change the fate of the Qingyang Sect......

Yuan Yue then led everyone to the back mountain and gently pressed it at the mechanism outside the mountain gate.

There was a loud bang, and a hill collapsed, and in the place of the collapse, there was a clear way of command, and the cyan masonry rushed all the way to the depths of the forest.

Yuan Yue and Yun Qingshui glanced at the disciples, "Go ahead." ”

After a sound, all the disciples entered the Cloud Forest tremblingly.

Xuan Qing stood in the crowd and followed in.

This cloud forest is full of thick clouds and mist, and the forest is dense and dense, and it is known for its aura and spiritual treasures.

"This is the Cloud Forest?" someone in the crowd began to chatter.

"Why didn't he say anything, he just threw us in. ”

The other man was extremely dissatisfied.

I couldn't stand them from the sky, so I proudly swept their eyes, and said impatiently:

"Fool, it's in the Treasure Book. ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone began to look through the treasure book.

He sneered again, only Xuanqing was steady, this Cloud Forest, he had already focused on the Cloud Forest when he read the Hundred Treasure Book when he entered the sect, and he still knew some of its characteristics.

After a dozen breaths, someone began to chant the words in the Hundred Treasure Book:

"The cloud forest, known for its clouds and mist, is often disoriented. Among them, there are many spiritual lands, spiritual treasures. There are often foreigners, so they are very crowded......"

Litian kicked the man in the ass.

"Don't read it, let's go. ”

The man said a few words, stopped talking, and the group walked together into the depths.

The surrounding trees gradually thickened, and the ground slowly floated with dense water vapor, which slowly floated in the air, showing a large mass of white, and from a distance, it was ethereal, as if you were in the clouds.

Hence the name Cloud Forest.

After going about a dozen miles deeper, everyone stopped. The time has come for the detachment. You have to form a team, otherwise life and death are uncertain.

Everyone immediately dispersed the crowd, each looking for their favorite person, and before long, they freely combined, formed a long line, and walked towards the Cloud Forest.

Xuan Qing stood in place, not moving.

He had a stick of grass in his mouth, contemplating. The smell of withered grass spread in his throat, and he seemed to have no intention of wanting and choosing whom.

After a while, the two hundred or so people were almost gone, and Xuan Qing still had no intention of moving.

The rules of this team are like this, both sides must be willing, and the difference in strength is best about the same, otherwise no one wants to bring a drag bottle.

Xuanqing is not an oil bottle, but among the inner disciples of the two hundred years, he is definitely not a leader.

In the crowd, there were only two people left. One fat and one thin. Although everyone is an inner disciple, there are more than 200 people, and not every one of Xuan Qing knows each other.

The fat man glanced at Xuan Qing and said with a big grin:

"Hey, friend, why don't we join us?"

He spoke in a very polite tone, and sounded very comfortable.

Xuan Qing was still chewing on the grass roots, and he didn't even look at the two of them.

The thin man sensed the breath on Xuan Qing's body, then pursed his lips and said critically:

"Just him? I don't think it's an eight-layer condensation, maybe it's an oil bottle! ”

The fat man looked at Xuan Qing again, felt it carefully, and finally recognized Xuan Qing's face.

Although Xuan Qing didn't know these two people, his name was known to many people among the inner disciples.

"I heard that this kid is extraordinary, so it should be right for us to team up. ”

The fat man came to Xuan Qing as he spoke, and at this time Xuan Qing was still looking into the distance emptily, not paying attention to the discussion of these two people at all.

"Hey, hey, talk about you. ”

The fat word stretched out a hand and shook it a few times in front of Xuanqing's eyes.

Xuan Qing didn't say anything, then stood up and stretched out towards the Cloud Forest, and didn't even look at the two of them when he walked past them.

Seeing that Xuanqing was so arrogant, the thin man was even more anxious, his heart was full of anger, and he pointed to Xuanqing's back and said:

"Boy, what are you crazy about. ”

The fat man hurriedly shouted, "Hey, friend, shall we be together?"

After speaking, the two of them looked at Xuan Qing's departing back, just waiting for him to reply.

Xuan Qing obviously heard the fat man's invitation, and still didn't look back, just raised his arm with his back to them:

"I'm not in a team!" he said, stepping out and moving forward without looking back.

The two of them looked at Xuanqing's back, shook their heads and sighed.

Crazy, really crazy.

"This guy is dying. ”

"Whatever, he wants to die, and no one can stop him. ”

Those who dared to go deep into the Cloud Forest alone, among the two hundred or so disciples, only Xuan Qing was alone.

Xuanqing is too lazy to talk nonsense, and he has the freedom to go deep alone.

The two people, one fat and one thin, stayed in place for a while, and then followed Xuanqing towards the Cloud Forest from a distance.

The deeper you go, the thicker the fog becomes. When I walked more than ten miles, the surroundings were already a large white expanse.

The surrounding mist hung like a light veil on the trees, wrapping around, on the mountain road, in the grass, permeating every corner.

Xuan Qing stopped, and a white dove-like fog slowly floated in front of him, and he raised his hand to catch it, holding the mist in the palm of his hand.

No wonder the sect requires everyone to form a team, such a thick fog, once separated from everyone, if you encounter danger, it is almost impossible to call for help.

Xuan Qing glanced around, this thick fog, like a rushing tide, has completely blocked the surrounding audio-visual, if you are alone, it is like a lonely goose, and it is really terrible to encounter danger.

He immediately smiled bitterly, one person is one person, and he should experience it.

Don't think much about it, first find a mountain spring to experience his Jiaolong killing said, in the Hundred Flowers Book, he already knew that even in this kind of cloud forest, the danger will only exist in the core area.

A pleasant sound of flowing water suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xuan Qing took a few steps forward, brushing aside the thick white mist, and finally saw a mountain spring.

The crystal nucleus in his body fluctuated faintly, and the spiritual power in this place was still quite abundant.

Let's practice for a while.

He jumped into the water, this stream was different from the outside world, above the stream, there were faint clouds of white mist, slowly flying.

The white mist, vaguely carrying some senior spiritual power, echoed with the mountain spring water, jumping, and rushing towards the distance.

Try my dragon killing second style, maybe there will be a breakthrough in this special place......

Thinking of this, Xuan Qing immediately came to his senses, pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword, recited the sword technique, and slashed towards the spring.

Burst!

The Phantom Snow Sword fell, picking up a three-foot-tall white splash in the stream and bursting into Xuan Qing's face.

When the sword slashed into the water, the splashed bits of water turned into a small bubble with a trace of spiritual power, which fell on Xuanqing's body and disappeared in an instant.

Xuan Qing looked down and saw that there was a slight water mark left on his arm, and a very slight spiritual power fluctuation rippled around this water mark, and it disappeared immediately in the next moment.

Well?

Ripples of spiritual power? Can you absorb spiritual power through the surface of your body?

Xuan Qing's heart was overjoyed, holding the Phantom Snow Sword in the water for a while, and the splash was quickly absorbed by Xuan Qing, and after absorption, it left a circle of small light blue ripples on his body surface, which quickly disappeared.

That's great!

Absorbing spiritual power through the surface of the body can be much faster than simply inhaling it through the nostrils.

With such a surprising discovery, Xuan Qing stayed in the stream for four or five hours in one breath, and he put his hands into the hilt of his sword, waving it violently in the water. The splashes of the snow-white elite constantly splashed on his body, absorbed by him.

Finally tired, he lay on his back in the stream, allowing the stream to soak his body.

The small ripples on his body then disappeared, and a heavy exhaustion followed.

Tired.

Xuan Qing didn't feel so tired when she came out, but she never felt so happy.

The cool water of the stream lifted his body, and he felt more comfortable than ever. Soon that tiredness disappeared. The splash of the stream will only be absorbed after it has been decomposed, and simply lying in the water flow will have no effect except for relieving fatigue.

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