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In the interior of the Xiaoyao Cave, Xuan Qing was still cultivating motionless.

At this time, he was a little haggard, and his originally thin face looked even more rugged at this time.

His long hair fell from his shoulders, his beard grew a little scum, and his eyebrows were a little longer than before. The whole person looks much more mature than he originally was.

The stone door opened, and two boys approached one after the other.

Xuan Qing felt the movement and slowly opened his eyes.

"Today is the last day of Bigu, as long as you survive the sunset, you will be considered successful. ”

Hearing the little boy's words, Xuanqing's eyes drifted towards the door, and at this time, the sunlight had already slanted westward, and the faint golden light was scattered all over the ground.

Hold on for another hour or so, and you'll be successful.

At this time, Xuan Qing only felt that he was fluttering, he slowly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of turbid air slowly exhaled from his mouth.

The body suddenly became so light. He wanted to move, but he couldn't.

He tried to say something, but his lips only squirmed, and then became lifeless.

A round of red sun slowly fell from the sky, and between heaven and earth, a piece of golden light was sprinkled.

The two children occupied one left and one right of Xuan Qing, quietly watching Xuan Qing's every move.

One of the children glanced at the sky outside, turned his head to Xuan Qing and said, "When the time comes, you have succeeded in clearing the valley." ”

Bigu Success......

These four words seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and Xuan Qing suddenly felt that his whole body was relieved, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"Great. ”

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth hooked up a smile, and he moved his arm, trying to stand up, but at this moment, he felt that his body suddenly lightened, and the next moment he leaned back in unison.

"Oh no! this guy collapsed ......"

One of the children frowned, and quickly took Xuan Qing into his arms.

"Quick, come over and help. ”

Another child ran over, and the two children lifted Xuanqing off the centering stone, and Xuanqing was very lightweight, as light as nothing, and the weight was no more than that of a three-year-old child.

The two children sat facing each other, placing Xuanqing in the middle position, and the tall boy blasted out his true qi with both palms, facing the acupuncture points of the spiritual platform, and slowly poured in.

The little boy on the opposite side is lucky in the palm of his hand, facing the acupuncture points of the gods, and slowly pouring true qi.

The two strands of true qi clashed in Xuan Qing's body, converging at the middle navel acupoint, forming a powerful shock wave, where after impacting a few times, the originally closed acupuncture point slowly opened at this time.

After a while, Xuan Qing slowly opened his eyes.

When the little boy saw him wake up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Xuanqing's eyes were clear, his body was light, and the turbidity in his body was discharged a lot in the valley this time.

He tried his senses, and seemed to be walking farther than before.

But he was still very puzzled by what happened to him suddenly unconscious just now.

"I was unconscious just now, what's going on?"

Xuan Qing asked.

"You Bigu January, the middle navel acupuncture point on the Ren vein is the most sensitive to food reactions, but you haven't eaten in January, and this acupuncture point has been closed out of self-protection.

This acupuncture point is an important passage on the Ren vein. As soon as he closes, you feel groggy in your head and have no strength. That's why he fainted. ”

The little boy stood up and said, "The two of us have already helped you open this cave, congratulations to the cave master for the success of Bigu." ”

Xuan Qing smiled faintly, this month's hard work was finally not in vain.

......

"Next, you have to cultivate hard, after three months, the sect master will pick a suitable person from among the true disciples and teach him the most important classics of the sect, basically, whoever gets this book will be the next sect master. ”

Hearing the child's kind reminder, Xuan Qing nodded.

The next cultivation will be even harder and more insane.

He has this kind of confidence, and he has this kind of perseverance.

Without the restraint of appetite, Xuanqing cultivated and became more like fish water.

On the Xingyue Cliff outside the Cave Mansion. There is a mountain spring called Xingxing Spring. Falling from the sky, straight into the deep valley. It's spectacular.

Xuan Qing is not satisfied with cultivating in the cave, while refining qi, it is very important for the tempering of martial arts, and he has always attached great importance to martial arts.

No matter how strong your true qi is, as long as a fatal knife flies over, you will still die.

This martial art is first of all self-defense, and then attack.

In addition to practicing in the Xiaoyao Cave Mansion during the day, Xuan Qing came to the edge of the Xingyue Cliff at night, and then tempered his Jiaolong Kill.

The second form of Jiaolong killing needs to be perfected and consolidated, although he has already used the third form of Jiaolong killing, although he used all his strength, this third type of blood demon is not proficient, and it needs to be constantly tempered to achieve a fit, which requires a process.

This process is the process of tempering oneself frantically.

If you don't go crazy, you can't be a god.

It was night, the moon was in the sky, and the new stars in the sky were so bright that they seemed to be hanging right in front of them.

Xuan Qing stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the stars in the sky, and sure enough, it was the star cliff, and he stretched out his hand, as if he could pick off the stars.

Looking at the vast stars, Xuan Qing muttered to himself:

"I don't know how Xiaowu is?"

As soon as he was promoted to a true disciple and came to the Xiaoyao Cave Mansion to cultivate, Xiao Wu was isolated in the Qingyang Sect.

"That idle guy, I don't know what happened at this time? ”

I was already accustomed to Xiao Wu's company, and suddenly I was very uncomfortable parting, but this cultivation task was very heavy.

I had to wait for a while, and the matter of the true transmission of Dafa in the sect was settled, and then I went to him.

Xuan Qing stood still in front of the waterfall, pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword, and swung it at the waterfall.

Left and right, there was a splash, but he didn't stop at all.

In this way, day after day, he never slacked off every night.

The moon was round and absent, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed.

On this day, he was in the cave house. Suddenly, I heard a noise outside the door.

Xuan Qing immediately took a breath and got up and walked out.

I saw that outside the cave, there was a black-clothed swordsman with a knife, and the man covered half of his face with a black cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes outside.

Two boys stopped in front of him, but the man was not afraid.

"I'm looking for Xuanqing, you get out of the way!:"

The man said to the two boys steadily.

"The cave master is cultivating, and the trespasser is dead!"

The man spoke lightly: "If someone spends money to buy his life and collect money from others, he naturally wants to eliminate disasters with others." ”

After speaking, he took out a long knife and slashed at the child.

"Who's going to kill me?"

Xuan Qing said as he walked out of the cave.

Hearing Xuan Qing speak, the three of them immediately stopped, and the man in black looked at Xuan Qing.

"Don't you know who you slaughtered? ”

"Mu Bai's family?"

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth curved slightly, slaughtering the Mu Bai family, and the remnants would naturally come to counterattack.

"Since you're here to take my life, please do it. ”

The two children took a posture and were about to step forward.

Xuan Qing glanced at the two children: "This is my private matter, you step down." ”

The two boys snorted and immediately flashed to the side.

"Brother, do it. ”

Xuanqing has never been afraid of offending people, and he is even more afraid of others coming to seek revenge.

When he killed Yingchuan Xiu, he knew that such a day of fighting and killing would accompany him for the rest of his life.

The black-clothed man's eyes were awe-inspiring, he lowered his waist slightly, and the snowy big knife in his hand waved high, his eyes locked on Xuan Qing's throat. "Ahh

He shouted violently, and the knife in his hand suddenly flashed, and he swung towards Xuan Qing with a single sword.

Xuan Qing's figure was raised, and he suddenly swept to a high elevation, avoiding the man's knife.

The man in black threw himself into the air, glanced at Xuan Qing in surprise, and concentrated his strength on another sweep towards Xuan Qing's legs.

Call!

A blast of wind swept by, and Xuan Qing flipped in the air for a moment, dodging the blade again, and slowly falling to his feet.

"The strength is not weak, the eleventh layer of condensation, the strength is much stronger than me. ”

Xuan Qing smiled faintly and sneered.

"Still, I like a strong opponent like you. ”

Xuan Qing said as he pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword.

He likes powerful opponents, and only such a pair of beasts can have a sense of accomplishment at the moment of victory.

The kind of weak love ants, he is too lazy to take care of.

This is also the reason for Xuanqing's rapid progress, constantly running in with the masters, and constantly fighting with the masters.

This kind of actual combat experience is absolutely incomparable with those who only fight and kill in the martial arts training ground all day long.

"Come on!"

Xuan Qing shouted angrily, and the Phantom Snow Sword in his hand swept out, like a silver red practice, and in a meandering way, he arrived in front of the man in black.

"Ding!"

The swords clashed, and there was a sound, and the burst of fire flashed in the air.

Xuan Qing took a step backwards, and often swung it again, stabbing out with a sword.

Brush!

There was a sound of tearing clothes, and when I looked at it again, the chest of the black clothes had been slashed, and blood gushed out, dyeing the clothes black and red.

A fierce light flashed on the face of the man in black, and the long knife slashed towards Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing's body leaned back, and the bright knife whistled past his waist, and when Xuan Qing fell down again, he found that some flesh had been cut, but fortunately, it was fine.

Can't dwell on it anymore.

As soon as he raised his palm, the Phantom Snow Sword flew out of his hand, and the next moment he arrived in front of the man in black.

"Fate!"

With a smooth release, the long sword slammed into the man's chest.

The black-clothed man bent and lowered his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What a killer move!"

Blood gushed out of the black-clothed mouth, and the black-clothed man looked at Xuanqing incredulously.

"This is the legendary Jiaolong Kill?"

The boys on both sides also saw that this dragon killing was very famous, but many people had never seen it, and they didn't expect to see it on the cave master.

"Yes, it's the dragon killing. ”

A child on the side said to the man in black.

The power of Jiaolong killing has always been rumored in the cultivation world, but it is just a rumor, and not many people have seen it.

Legend has it that this kind of cultivation process is extremely painful, and although many people envy his power, most of them are abandoned halfway, and most of them stop in the middle and cannot be carried out in the countryside.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him, who was only about twenty years old, had this kind of heart.

While hating Xuanqing, I couldn't help but feel a little admiration in my heart.

"I can't imagine that you have such a heart at such a young age. ”

The man in black didn't care about his injuries, and said with blood in his mouth.

Xuan Qing's palm opened. A powerful force came from the palm of his hand, "Close!"

The Phantom Snow Sword seemed to be pulled by something, and it was attracted to the palm of the man in black from the chest of the man in black who was three feet away.

", tell your employer that if you want to kill me, send a powerful one again. ”

The man in Tsing Yi knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely die, so he picked up the long knife and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly spoke.

"My name is Niu Ben, and I will definitely come back to you again. ”

Xuan Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”