Five days have passed, not only does the Shengyao Dao feel a lot lighter, but even the steps are a lot lighter, the most valuable thing is the progress of mana, cultivating in the extreme state, as Garamandis said, it is of great benefit to the improvement of spiritual power and mana, and now, the volume of condensed mana in his chest has shrunk a little, and it feels more condensed, Nian Bing faintly realized that he seems to have entered the realm of magicians, but he is not sure yet.

Fifteen days after leaving the cave, Nian Bing carried the Shengyao Knife and followed behind Garamandis in a sturdy manner, and said suspiciously: "Great Garamandis, it's been half a month since I walked, why do I think we should have gone out a long time ago, why can't we get out of the mountain range yet?" Fifteen days of painful training made the originally handsome Nian Bing look like a wild man, the beard on his face covered his handsome face, and his long golden hair was unkempt and tangled, but the muscles on his body were much stronger than before, and the dirty dirt hid the moist skin on the front, and the biggest change was his deep eyes, like the stars in the night, shining with terrifying brilliance. His eyesight has increased dramatically, making the whole world clearer, and after fifteen days of training, the Shengyao Knife can no longer be a burden to him, and although it is not yet as good as it can be used in his hands, at least the weight is no longer a threat.

Garamandis said of course: "Of course we can't get out, because we've been going around in circles." ”

Nian Bing looked at him dumbfounded, and said, "Going around in circles, you are sick!?No, no, great Galamandis, I mean, aren't you in a hurry to go out and eat food?"

The chill in Garamandis's eyes faded, and he said indifferently: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, cultivate you better, and save me from embarrassing." In half a month, we'll leave here. Well, from now on, the way we walk will change a little bit. You're walking for three hours now, and you can take a break. Well, this is too unfair to you, and you are too hard, I have decided to change the three hours to one hour, what do you think? In this case, you will not say that I am not kind, right?" said him, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Nian Bing blinked, "I heard me right, three hours to one hour, this is not your style!?"

Garamandis waved the branch in his hand lightly and said, "Of course you heard me right, but I would like to add one more point. Within this hour, you can choose any way forward. As he spoke, he suddenly slapped Nian Bing with a fluttering palm. The triggering magic scroll on Nian Bing's body had already been consumed, and there was nothing to resist the dragon claws of Garamandis at all, and the scorching air flow instantly spread throughout his body, Nian Bing only felt that there seemed to be a huge gate cutting off the connection between himself and the mana, but he was already surprised by Garamandis's actions. Just looked at him suspiciously, waiting for him to speak.

Garamandis smiled and said, "You can move on, remember, it's an hour, but this time, I'll take good care of you behind you." The branches in his hands danced lightly, and before Nian Bing could react, there was already an extra trace on his body, and the severe pain accompanied by the burning feeling couldn't help but make him jump, "What are you doing?"

Garamandis looked at him with bad intentions and said, "Don't do anything, I'm just helping you exercise your body, don't you want to make more progress in magic, then you have to do the second half of the month's physical exercise." Come on, stinky boy, if you have the ability, you can dodge my attack, of course, you can also use the Holy Yao Sword to resist, but you have to be able to block it. Don't go quickly, look at the whip"

Nian Bing enjoys the land, it is an inhuman life, and in an hour, under the spur of the Fire Dragon King Garamandis, almost no part of his body is complete. Fortunately, Garamandis was merciful and did not poison the anxious parts of his front. The sudden change in form made Nian Bing extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately, there was still the fishy thing to eat to restore his strength, and at the end of an hour, Garamandis would give him this thing to eat, and then lift the magic seal placed on his body, allowing him to heal his wounds by himself, and after the treatment, he could meditate for an hour.

There is a limit to human patience, even Nian Bing, who endures humiliation and burdens in order to survive, is no exception, and on the third day of being spurred, Nian Bing finally can't bear it anymore. "Damn, Garamandis, you bastard, if you beat me again, I'll fight with you. Wielding the Saint Yao Knife in his hand, Nian Bing's eyes, who could not use magic, were about to erupt with fire. The constant sharp pain in his body made his spirit almost collapse.

Garamandis waved the branch in his hand, and with a snap, there was another red mark on Nian Bing's body, "I'm pumping you, what's the matter? ”

Nian Bing's eyes were red, the twenty-day abuse had finally brought his patience to the brink of collapse, his mind was blank, he only wanted to tear the incarnated Fire Dragon King in front of him to pieces, his whole body rushed towards Garamandis like a whirlwind, and the Saint Yao Sword weighing one hundred and twenty-eight catties in his hand was as flexible as when Morning Dew was in his hand.

The disdain in Garamandis's eyes suddenly turned to surprise. Because, the Nian Bing he found had changed, although he did not have a fighting spirit, but at this time, the Shengyao Knife had turned into a golden light cluster in his hand, even with Galamandis's eyesight, there was no law in this golden light cluster, each knife was like an antelope hanging horns without a trace, but each knife contained the truth of heaven and earth, it was no longer the category of the knife, vaguely, Garamandis actually saw the dragon-shaped airflow from the golden light cluster, the dragon-shaped airflow composed of light elements, it was just a stunned effort, the Shengyao Knife had already reached his front, Galamandis was surprised to find that not only could he not dodge, I don't even know how to block it. Although he has lived for tens of thousands of years with such a mysterious sword technique, it is the first time he has seen it. In desperation, the fiery red fighting qi surged out, forming a flame-like protective layer around his body, since he couldn't dodge or block, he could only rely on the advantage of qi. Although the Fire Dragon King's fighting spirit was not a golden ground, it was definitely not inferior to the divine fighting spirit of the divine master.

The shadow of the sword suddenly changed, and the sword disappeared out of thin air in an instant, and there were only nine angry golden dragons in the air, and the golden dragons either pounced, or rushed forward, or spit, each of them rushed towards Galamandis's defense with a different form, and the most surprising thing was that the golden sword actually came out directly through the knife, which was an indestructible breath, which made Garamandis frightened. He suddenly understood, although Nian Bing did not have a fighting spirit, but from this moment on, he had the soul of the knife, and the Yao Dao seemed to be held in the hands of his own master, the Holy Master, although the golden earth sword shadow was not a fighting spirit, but it was a combination of the light element and the soul of the knife itself, and its power was so strong that it would never be under the qi.

The sound of dense grinding continued to sound, and Garamandis didn't know how many knives had been slashed by Nian Bing on the defensive cover, he could only feel the extremely surging light elemental aura surging in, although this could not hurt himself. However, the aura of this light element is full of indomitable intentions. If it weren't for the fact that the energy impact was too different from his own fighting qi, this aura alone would have been enough to severely damage himself. With a cough, the fiery red light suddenly expanded, and Nian Bingdi's body flew out upside down, landing heavily outside the three zhang with the Holy Yao Knife. Although he fell to the ground, his hand still held the Shengyao Sword firmly. The round Saint Yao Stone emitted a layer of golden light that spread throughout Nian Bing's body, and although it looked like he had fallen very hard, he was not injured.

Nian Bing got up from the ground, but he didn't attack Garamandis again, he looked at the Shengyao Knife in his hand in surprise, he didn't know what to do for a while, the Shengyao Knife was full of golden light, and the transparent feeling seemed to let Nian Bing see the dawn, he knew what he had done, the Dragon Pheasant Dance, yes, what he used the Saint Yao Knife to perform before was the Dragon Goose Dance Knife Technique! The four-foot long knife actually showed the knife technique of carving the knife, what is the essential, the flexibility and coordination of his body alone is far from comparable before, at the moment of performing the dragon and pheasant dance, the body and the knife are completely combined, and there is no separation from each other, the sword naturally found on the Shengyao knife is completely composed of pure light elements, and now his magic is sealed, what mobilizes the breath of the Shengyao knife? It is determination, it is his indomitable determination! It is worthy of being a peerless sword that has accompanied the Holy Master across the continent for more than 70 years, Shengyao, Shengyao, and now you finally fully recognize me.

Witnessing the blade's gaze full of emotion, there was a hazy mist in Nian Bing's eyes, this holy master's treasure knife had its new owner after 10,000 years.

"Good knife technique, what is the name of the knife technique?" said Garamandis's voice.

Nian Bing muttered, "The dragon is dancing." It was my first teacher who taught me the knife technique. You may not believe it, but it's used to carve in cooking. To evaluate a person's cooking skills, we should look at five aspects, that is, color, aroma, taste, meaning, and shape. And the dragon pheasant set dance knife method is the peak of the shape of the word. Garamandis, thank you, if it weren't for your persecution, I would never have been able to use Shengyao to perform the Dragon Pheasant Dance. ”

"Thanks, no, you can make more delicious food for me in the future, I don't have any good intentions, you hate me. However, it seems that it is not easy to get revenge. Garamandis's voice was arrogant and witty. Nian Bing raised his head to look at him, and the two of them met their eyes and couldn't help but smile.

Nian Bing glanced at the branch in Garamandis's hand, "Do you want to continue?"

Garamandis shook his head and said, "There's no need for that, unless I use my absolute superiority, I won't be able to hit you with speed anymore." Training on your body can end early. In the future, if you have time to play with the Shengyao Sword, for you as a magician, such physical conditions are enough, we should leave here. ”

Nian Bing stood up, and just wanted to say something, but Garamandis raised his hand to him, and a clear golden light entered the Shengyao Knife, and in an instant, the golden light shrouded Nian Bing's whole body from the blade, and in the package of golden light, the wounds on his body healed quickly. Garamandis's hand did not let go, but the golden light on his hand turned white, and a white six-pointed star was drawn like lightning, muttering incantations, his magic power was like infinity, and the magic of the ninth order gradually formed. The white light expanded in the diffuse, enveloping Garamandis's body and also enveloping Nian Bing's body, and the white light instantaneously (in the original book, I can't think of which word it should be. ), the white six-pointed star transforms into silver, completely covering their position. The light suddenly converged, and the last thing that disappeared in the air was a silver point of light.

The strange feeling made Nian Bing feel as if he had arrived in another world, but when everything became clear again, he found that the surrounding mountains had disappeared, and the biting cold invaded his unclothed body, and his whole body was smart, but the severe cold of winter did not make him feel too much discomfort.

In front of him is a river, a wide river, I don't know where it leads, the river has already condensed into ice because of the cold of winter, from the warm valley like spring to this icy glacier, the huge difference still makes Nian Bing have a lot of discomfort. He was just about to ask Garamandis to return to the Space Ring or take out his warm clothes from it, when a huge fireball suddenly flew out from behind him.

The same fireball, used from the hands of the Fire Dragon King Garamandis, the power is absolutely incomparable, the fireball surging out with a piercing roar, with a loud bang, the ice chips on the river surface splashed, under the influence of the scorching air current, the river water under the ice surface surging out like a fountain, and even brought out a few fish that were cooked in an instant.

A strong force came from his hips, Nian Bing once again appreciated the feeling of flying through the clouds, he danced across the distance of dozens of zhang, there was no time to make any movements, and his body had already fallen into the river with a thud. Garamandis's powerful fireball technique certainly made the moment boil, but the river was flowing, always moving, and when Nian Bing fell into the water, the piercing river water suddenly made his whole body spasm, and the powerful impact of the river carried his body in the direction of downstream.

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