At nightfall, Xu Jie's mind was vaguely rippling with the bet with Liu Yan, since Xu Jie's impassioned promise, then he must not break his promise, he must abide by his promise, and his husband will live in peace, based on integrity.

So far, Xu Jie, at the peak of the sixth grade of the swordsman, has half a foot into the seventh grade, as long as a little luck, practice the sword, you can break through, this he still has enough confidence, if there are any resources, borrowing the cultivation, presumably the impact of the eighth grade, also has a certain vitality.

But all this is an illusion, it is impossible for Xu Jie to obtain heavenly and earthly treasures and elixirs from the sect in vain, and the master rarely takes back the cultivation resources from the sect to them, he does not complain about Elder Chu, he understands the master's intentions, blindly relying on resources, without relying on his own cultivation, it is difficult to temper a strong body.

When you encounter a strong opponent, you will be vulnerable, and after training, those who survive life and death will become extremely strong in their hearts. Even if the strength is invincible, he will always fight to the end and will never back down.

Relying on one's own efforts, the improved cultivation is the most practical and reliable.

I want to think about it, but I still have to cultivate, at this time, the moonlight is gradually dimming, and the surroundings are silent, Xu Jie slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and his calloused hands slowly breathed on his chest, luck.

A strong qi floated in Xu Jie's heart, as if it was about to explode, to break out of the body; this qi was very peculiar, a burst of heat, burning in his heart, Xu Jie felt a faint pain, as if he was burned, Xu Jie began to wonder: I have never been in contact with it on weekdays, where is this power, so weird, so powerful.

His body was full of masculinity, which made Xu Jie helpless, which was not at all what he could bear at his age and level.

In fact, all of this is the Wuji Sword Soul (the old man in white), who is making trouble, the Wuji Sword Soul has always been on Xu Jie's body, hidden in the jade pendant, he wants to test Xu Jie, to see this young man's potential, how is his endurance?

The Wuji Sword Soul can be generous, as soon as he makes a move, it is like a rolling wave, layer by layer, constantly beating, and like a raging fire, infinitely burning, at this moment Xu Jie has sensed the existence of danger, and a pain in his stomach makes him keep rolling, on the ground, but his will is still clear, Xu Jie quickly got up from the ground, muttering in his heart, it is not a way to do it all the time, sooner or later it will be wiped out by inexplicable qi, and it must be suppressed.

Soon Xu Jie sat cross-legged again, his black eyes closed, a scroll of the heart method, rippling in his heart, he began to operate the heart method, trying to resist the force, at this time the two qi impact together, do not give way to each other, the qi of the sword soul is like a tiger opening its teeth and dancing claws, the qi of the heart is like a dragon, and the dragon travels the world. The sword soul saw these strengths used by Xu Jie, his face was dazed, and he was surprised, this kid swordsman level has such a strong heart, this time he didn't choose the wrong person, he said it, and immediately took away the strength that made Xu Jie's pain.

Xu Jie was still exercising his mental method, and it wasn't until he felt that the danger was gradually dissipating that he put away his mental method, opened his eyes, and wiped his sweat with his hands, which scared him a lot just now, and he almost lost his life. After a vicious fight, Xu Jie felt that his strength seemed to have improved again, and suddenly he smiled bitterly, it was really thrilling and dangerous.

Xu Jie was tossed for a night, he was exhausted, he was just a simple cultivator, but he didn't expect that he would suffer when he encountered the qi that he didn't know where to run out.

Xu Jie took advantage of the fact that the moonlight had not yet receded, and the sky was not yet dawning, and he had already laid down unconsciously.

As soon as the morning dawned, he got up and came out of the room, his eyes were soft, he didn't look at his feet, walking, walking, he mixed his feet, and scolded, fuck, that, who, came out early in the morning to be scary, ugly, he should hide in the bed and sleep.

At this time, Xu Jie was immersed in sleep, if he heard it, he probably wouldn't think of it, anyway, I am also the second handsome in the green bamboo forest, how can I say that.

Wan Li looked at it carefully, isn't this Xu Jie? This girl, how to sleep here, not afraid of catching a cold, saying that she was about to carry him into the house, there was a sneezing sound, Xu Jie woke up, and said, whoever scolds me, can't let people sleep well, it's really a drop!

Wanli asked in surprise, why are you sleeping here?

Xu Jie muttered, I practiced last night, I practiced too late, and I was tired, so I fell asleep here. The tone was heavy, and he didn't want to reveal the tragic things that happened last night, otherwise he would inevitably provoke Wan Li's abuse, and what worried Xu Jie the most was that inexplicable qi, if Wan Li knew, it might bring him danger, because that qi was too strong, and they didn't have much confidence in suppressing it, so they didn't dare to take risks.

Wan Li said loudly, with a hint of concern in his words, which shook people's hearts, then when you practice, grasp the proportions, sleep is equally important for martial artists.

Xu Jie said softly, Well, I'll try my best! But .............

Then I'm going to practice swords, I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm a big step behind, and it's hard to catch up when the time comes, you have a good rest, and after speaking, Wanli walked outside.

Xu Jie returned to the room and began to ponder, why the old man in white taught me swordsmanship, why that qi attacked me, this series of events made Xu Jie very puzzled, but there was no thought in his mind, and he was confused.

The young man came to the edge of the cliff and waved the sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time, the sword had not yet come out, and it had revealed the sharp sword qi, waving it uninterruptedly for thousands of miles, every move, every style, was full of sword energy, and the sword pierced through the stone and shattered instantly.

The gray-clothed young man calmed down in the room and meditated, those so-called confused, now Xu Jie has no time to think, he will compete in five days, and his skills are still so weak, the most urgent thing now is to try his best to improve and try his best to rise to the eighth rank of the swordsman.

At this moment, the tired young man's handsome face is faintly visible, which is not enough to hide his youth.

A pair of black eyes, with the sound of the heart mantra, closed unhurriedly, legs crossed together, hands to carry the skill, this time is obviously more skilled than the last time, faster into the state;

After a rest, Xu Jie's face had receded from tiredness, and he had changed into a spirit face, and Wan Li also came back from a distance, in a happy mood.