"Run? What to run, only cowards will run! ”

"Little girl, don't teach your brother Xiao Li badly, be obedient."

Dusty Xin and Gu Rong walked in front of the two.

"Oh......" Ning Rongrong lowered his head weakly.

As he spoke, he followed them and walked towards the sect.

Coming to the corner of the main hall, Ning Rongrong followed Sword Douluo Chenxin and left first.

And he followed his master Gu Rong through the corner and came to a small firewood house.

There was a large blackened cauldron in the room, with a firewood underneath, and the water in the pot was already boiling.

"Don't stand stupid, come in."

Gu Rong took out a large pile of medicine from the storage ring, and then poured it into the pot one by one, and the smell of medicine instantly came to his face.

"Ancient, what are you going to cook and eat?"

Touching his already full belly, could it be that the master wants to open a small stove for him?

But he has already eaten enough, and if he doesn't eat, he won't give the master and his old man face.

Ay! It's hard to do.

Gu Rong was also slightly surprised when he heard what he said to himself.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Cook you."

Li Xingyun was a little confused, "I heard me right, Master, are you going to stew me?" ”

"Well, you heard it right."

"But...... Master I don't want to die yet, I haven't married a wife yet. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked into the pot with a butt, and the hot potion instantly made his skin red.

Especially the skin trauma left by today's cultivation, it was a hot pain when it was fused with the potion.

"Ahh It's old, and I don't play like this. ”

A burning stick struck him on the head, and Li Xingyun instantly fell silent.

"Quickly close your eyes and cultivate, don't fix those who have and don't."

"Soaking for a longer time will make you recover faster, don't waste it."

Gu Rong's face was serious, not like he was joking.

But he was still adding firewood vigorously, and the fire grew stronger and stronger, so that the potion was about to boil.

Isn't this really cooking him?

However, Li Xingyun could only reluctantly close his eyes and cultivate, and his soul power ran through the meridians throughout his body, isolating the surrounding heat.

It can also be a little more comfortable this way.

The potion seeped through the tiny pores and at first caused itching like a reptile.

After five or six minutes passed, the power of the medicine became more and more serious, so that Li Xingyun's whole body was purple-red, his muscles were bursting up, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"This therapy is so torturous!"

While gritting his teeth, he began to digest the medicinal power absorbed in, and the medicinal power rampaged through the meridians, quite a posture of breaking out of the body.

Gu Rong added firewood while observing Li Xingyun's state.

Judging from the current state, he is still very satisfied with the master.

After all, he didn't waste his precious medicinal materials.

Before I knew it, more than half an hour had passed, and the sunset on the horizon had already set.

It was dark, and the entire sect was brightly lit.

Li Xingyun opened his eyes and found that his master Gu Rong had already left.

There was only red-hot charcoal left under the pot.

The potion turned pitch black, long gone, and instead emitted a foul smell.

"It's the impurities and dirt that came out of my body, it just stinks!"

Speaking of which,

He jumped out of it, shook his arm, and found that the pain he had felt before was gone.

The bruises and purple spots on the body are not so obvious.

"Sure enough, it's a poor man and a rich man, how can a poor family withstand such a sneer."

That is, Master, his old man has a treasure.

He first poured out the water in the pot and then extinguished the spark.

Then he packed up his things and went back to his quarters.

After washing up again and changing into new clothes, Li Xingyun was not in a hurry to rest.

Instead, he came to the practice room and began to comprehend "Divine Walking Falling Sand Without a Trace", and the cultivation data began to be projected.

In his mind, the figure of the fairy wind bone demonstrated.

Like a black and white ink painting, the figure skillfully and naturally uses every style.

Li Xingyun's consciousness and body were synchronized, and he followed the drill.

But the further he went, the more clumsy his movements became, and he began to lose track of them.

"It's so hard to blow snow and sand in the first type, damn it!"

"I don't believe it, it's just a beginner body method, how can there be a reason why I can't take it!"

And then this night, he stayed up late as a matter of course.

……

Early the next morning, I heard Li Xingyun shouting excitedly.

"It worked! This first form is not that difficult, haha! ”

I thought it was so difficult, it's not like it's easy to catch, hum!

Li Xingyun's mind had already begun to fantasize about catching up with and surpassing Jian Lao in speed.

But before he could be happy for too long, he was called up to practice.

"Sword Elder, I will definitely catch up with you today."

"Are you kid floating?" Dusty Xin didn't care so much about him, and jumped into the lake first, "Then let the teacher see if you have that ability!" ”

Under the soles of the feet,

Li Xingyun also rushed into the lake, first deliberately showing weakness and keeping yesterday's speed to catch up with him.

Since the sword elder has stipulated that he can only maintain the same level of cultivation as himself, as long as he surpasses him, is it difficult to cheat?

The first type of snow and sand!

Suddenly, his speed increased suddenly, and he reached out and grabbed at the heart of the dust.

"Why did this kid become so fierce today?"

subconsciously wanted to raise the cultivation up, but was deeply suppressed by the dust heart himself.

After all, the rules have been made before.

"Okay, let your kid win well."

His sleeve was successfully grabbed by Li Xingyun, and Li Xingyun had a smug smile on his face.

"Elder Jian, I said that I would definitely be able to catch you today, but you still don't believe it."

In the distance, Ning Rongrong happily patted Gu Rong, who was sitting next to him.

"Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Bone, look."

"Brother Xiao Li has caught Grandpa Sword!"

Gu Rong stretched out her old hand and touched her little head, "I see, I see, this kid has made great progress." ”

Could it be that my own medicine last night had an effect?

Gu Rong thought secretly in his heart.

"Okay, you're a great kid." The corners of Chenxin's mouth smiled slightly, "Originally, I didn't want to increase the difficulty so quickly, but you brought it on yourself, don't blame it for being a teacher." ”

"What?"

A moment later, Li Xingyun was tied with sandbags on his feet and back.

Listen to the sound, which is filled with a heavy metal block.

Li Xingyun wanted to cry and shouted without tears: "Sword Old, you are cheating!" ”

"Foolish? I'm talking about suppressing the cultivation to the same level as you, but I didn't say that I can't add weight to you. ”

"Hahaha!"

Hum! Old than the lamp.

Don't talk about martial arts, bully my teenage comrades.

The difficulty has increased, which also makes it more difficult for him to maintain his balance when chasing Jian Lao in the lake.

It's as if everything is back to square one.

In the afternoon, the training was even more miserable.

On the original training, Gu Rong added flogging.

"Smack!"

slapped Li Xingyun's body hard, his master was not soft, and blood marks could be seen on almost every piece.

So much so that after a day's cultivation, Ning Rongrong came over to help.

She still couldn't bear to persuade: "I said Brother Xiao Li, you better run." ”