Chapter 3: I didn't open the hang [ask for collection]
It's just a way to die.
Li Xia simply shielded his divine sense, let the narrator play freely, and set his eyes on the Taibing in front of him.
He looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.
But in fact, she was really only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Many people who cultivate immortals are like this, don't care too much about age, and you can't simply use age to measure immortal cultivators.
Because the matter of cultivating immortals itself is not scientific, it cannot be explained by science.
It's like some Lori, it seems that she will be punished, but she may be legal, of course, there are also illegal.
At this time, you need to have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty.
This is something that Li Xia has understood for a long time.
Ignoring the prompts that suddenly became frequent and not very serious, Li Xia stopped his gaze on Yutai Bing.
I haven't seen her for a few years, and the girl who used to run behind me has also grown, beautiful and beautiful, the jade white gown is tightly tied to the waist, lubricating the hips and legs, and a pair of long legs are even more slender and beautiful.
The girl's surname is Xiangtai, a single name is an ice character, and the name has a free spirit, and the heart is like ice.
As for Li Xia, he is a few rounds older than her, and his name means melon field and plum, and there is also the reason why he was accepted as an apprentice under a plum tree in a melon field.
More importantly, this represents a certain expectation of his master Qingyue Sword Venerable for him.
- Take care of your sword, be a gentleman who sits upright, and don't use your sword to cause any more chaos in the sect.
In this regard, Li Xia was also very helpless.
is even more exclaiming.
I couldn't help but sigh a little: "Five years of simulated ten years of sword practice, in a blink of an eye, he has been in the Kunlun Sword Sect for many years." ”
He can still remember the things he had just started.
It seems that the traverser can't change the fate of the orphan, and he thinks that he has crossed over a few times to be the protagonist.
When he first came to Kunlun Sword Sect, Li Xia successfully passed the qualification test and became an outer disciple, and obtained the qualification to learn sword techniques and swordsmanship.
Because he was qualified to enter by paying money, and after practicing for a long time, he found out that he was a waste material, and he had not practiced any swordsmanship and sword skills.
And what is very routine is that he can't cultivate the Fa without a spiritual root, he can't practice without a sea of qi, his body is weak and he can't be pure, and even if he doesn't have spiritual power, he can't have a chance with him.
A series of blows made Li Xia understand one thing.
He is not the main character.
How can this be endured?
He is going to be the protagonist on a trip! Why should you suffer from this bird's anger!?
So in a melon field, he threw the long sword in his hand, stood under a plum tree and shouted at the mountain gate that made the blood of countless hot-blooded young people boil:
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi......"
Then, he was beaten by the disciples of the same period and beaten up by the disciples of the sect who maintained order.
After the beating, he also pointed to the sign on the sword training platform, "In the place of cultivation, you must not make loud noises, violators will be fined fifty spirit crystals, and dozens of whips, he was not only fined for his disrespectful words, but also almost beaten half to death."
Sure enough, those who practice swords are emotionless.
The swordsmanship and swordsmanship he learned belong to the most basic moves, so naturally there is no one-on-one elite teaching from the master, and there are often hundreds of outer disciples lined up to sit on the sword training platform.
But he couldn't comprehend it at all, let alone practice any swordsmanship.
Until one day, he was lying by the river with a piece of grass, feeling the oncoming breeze, lying on the stone steps by the lake and closing his eyes comfortably to touch the fish.
She was wiping her tears by the lake with her legs in her arms, and her cute face was full of grievances as she looked like she wanted to rub a few times.
Li Xia cried when he couldn't see the cute cute thing.
Just as he walked over, he suddenly found that he saw an entry on his spirit sword, and he also understood the principle.
Regardless of who your opponent is, you will be rewarded for defeating it once.
But immersed in the hope of a better future, he ignored a problem.
That is, you have to solve the opponent within a tenth of the pillar of incense
He was just getting started.
And no one can beat it.
The brothers and sisters all seem to be better than him.
Looking at the entry on his wooden sword, Li Xia thought for three seconds, after all, in the entire Kunlun Sword Sect, he probably only beat this little cute thing in front of him.
After all, in the face of strength, discipline or something - if you have the strength, you are picking it up.
Then, he competed with Xiao Yutai Bing.
Victory.
But also because of the abnormal movement caused by his sword, he was caught by Qingyue, the master of Tai Bing.
Moreover, because he got a trace of sword intent from competing with Tai Bing, Li Xia joined the third peak.
First of all.
This is definitely not because he is afraid that the father of the head of the sect will trouble him, and the mother of the Law Enforcement Hall will detain his monthly salary, nor is it the threat in the words of the head of the beautiful third peak holding a sword around his neck.
Although the process of joining was a bit abrupt, in short, Li Xia settled down in the third peak from then on.
There was nothing to worry about, and Li Xia stood on the third peak that night and watched the moonlight all night, and it was this quiet time that made his heart calm a lot, and he made a decision after thinking about it.
A sword intent in the Natal Spirit Sword, this is the reward he received for defeating her after meeting Yutai Bing and unlocking the entry.
A small sword intent +1 made him also take the first step in cultivation, although handsome is one aspect, but it is not the main thing, this sword intent is also one of the important reasons why Qingyue accepted him as an apprentice.
Of course, there has never been a shortage of talented people in the cultivation realm, but countless talented people will be born in the vicissitudes of life in thousands of years, and cultivation is to go against the sky, and it is normal to die halfway.
But if you live again, you will also have a chance to win the championship, and Li Xia also wants to give it a try.
What if you succeed through your own hard work?
In this way, the theme will be sublimated unconsciously, and the pattern will be opened.
Isn't it?
When the time comes, you can also sing the praises, starting from a certain year, a certain month, and a certain future Jianzun will fire the first shot of a lifetime of hard struggle in the middle of the night!
Li Xia resolutely said no to this kind of lazy and lascivious behavior!
He just wanted to say.
"I, Li Xia! - All of this is the result of my hard work! ”
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Now that the animals on the mountain have almost been brushed by him, there may not be much room for rise if they brush down again, and this time the ice enters the mountain, judging from her words, it seems that it is the meaning of Shizun Qingyue, Li Xia ignored the narrator's series of impatient speeches and fell into thought.
Moreover, he also wanted to know the reason why the narrator pushed him out of the mountain.
"I've been practicing in the mountains for ten years, and I feel that my breakthrough is imminent, and it doesn't hurt to go out and walk this red dust!" Li Xia thought for a while and spoke, his words made the eyes of Yantai Bingbingxing, who was standing on the side, widen, and he almost thought that he had heard it wrong.