Two more days passed.

The next day, I will ask for a small comparison of the sect.

Xie An stood in front of the stone house, striding his horse and making final preparations.

Holding a long stick in his hand, Wuxian attacked Xie An again.

Boom!

Boom!

The injury-free long stick turned into a stick shadow and swept on Xie An's body.

At this moment, above the path of the mountain forest, a line of Liuyun Sect disciples flew by.

"It's this kid again, the devil is stunned? Taught by a monkey? ”

"Ahaha, it's really evil, the monkey in the back mountain is so strong......"

"Look at him, he doesn't dare to move, tsk!"

"It's really a shame for the sect!"

"I heard that his father's name is on the monument of admonition!"

"No wonder it's like this, hey, hey, hey!"

……

The disciples laughed and flew by.

These disciples who can fly are at least the existence of the Foundation Building Realm.

These people usually perform tasks outside the sect, and they only return to the sect when they are cultivating or resuming their lives.

Among them, none of them really cared about Xie An's deeds.

In their opinion, Xie An's several rescues almost put him in, which is simply unbearable.

They whistled by, not taking with them half of the clouds.

The sun is still shining, and summer is approaching.

The weather was getting hot, and the harmless monkeys were sweating profusely.

It doesn't mean to stop at all.

Testing Xie An's results is essentially testing the results of the practice of harmless monkeys.

Xie An's figure shook slightly, and the skin that was hit flashed with the light of the golden stone.

The light was fleeting, and the skin was back to normal.

Even, without leaving a hint of redness.

Xie An let out a long sigh, and finally succeeded.

In the past two days, he practiced the same masochistic style as the non-injured madness, and the effect was obvious.

Xie An's skin, flesh, muscles and bones have been qualitatively improved.

It's a pity that "Xuanwu Essentials" does not mention the cultivation level of flesh and blood.

According to Xie An's understanding, there is still room for further improvement in these flesh and bones.

Xie An said, raising a palm to smash the boulder.

The skin where the palm of the hand came into contact with the boulder flashed the color of gold and stone again.

Xie An noticed these details, and he looked at his palms with satisfaction.

"Well, it's really hard!"

"With my current strength, the hardness of my skin and flesh and muscles and bones can completely resist the blunt weapon of the Qi Cultivation Realm."

"It's a pity that I don't know the name of this realm."

"Since it is as hard as a rock, it is called the Rock Realm."

There was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

The harmless monkey also raised the long stick, and it let out a cheerful cry: "Rock rock! ”

Xie An bowed his head with satisfaction, and he once again shared the spirit syrup with the harmless monkey, and let the harmless do pranayama first.

He himself drank on his head, and then sat on the ground, thinking about the contents of the painting.

Xie Ancun thought about it for longer and longer, occasionally for an hour.

As the daily thinking time extended, Xie An could clearly feel the difference.

The wounded consciousness is gradually being repaired.

Even stronger than before.

In front of me, there are green bamboos, still rising in the sky.

Each green bamboo swayed in the wind, and they seemed to be screaming defiantly at Xie An.

Xie Anxin was touched.

He shook his body and burrowed into the green bamboo forest.

The woods are like a sea of people, and he uses branches as swords to fight with the green bamboo.

At first, as soon as he jumped into the green bamboo forest, Xie An was hit by several branches and leaves.

Immediately afterward, he was pulled out of the bamboo forest.

Xie An was not convinced, entered the bamboo forest again, and was thrown out by the bamboo forest again.

He slowly recalled the movements of the bamboo forest, and there were faint patterns to follow, but he couldn't find any flaws.

"Body!"

Xie An had an epiphany.

He had been immersed in sword practice before, only thinking about the mental method, but ignoring the influence of the body method on the sword technique.

"I can use this bamboo forest as an opponent and practice my own skills!"

Xie An's head was relaxed, and he immediately jumped into the green bamboo forest again.

Once, twice, three times......

Time passed, and another hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Xie An drank the spirit syrup again and immediately returned to his thoughts.

The time was fast, and he stood aside quietly without injury.

When Xie An settled, it was the moment of no injury vigilance.

When the sun turned into sunset, Xie An had already gone back to the house to inject the spirit pulp twice.

In the bamboo forest, each time it lasts longer than the last.

Xie Ancun's time to think about it is also extended.

When the last rays of the sunset were swallowed up by the night, Xie An opened his eyes.

His eyes bloomed with surprise: "No injury, come, fight!" ”

Harmless tilted his head, not knowing what Xie An meant, but it didn't think much about it, and its eyes immediately became sharp.

"This time, don't stop, attack with all your might!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the unharmed monkey disappeared.

Xie An heard the sound of wind in his ears and knew that no injuries had come behind him.

Xie An's body moved, turning into a swimming snake in an instant.

There are no injuries to the shadow of the stick, such as a dense bamboo forest.

The stick shadow roared, wanting to block every retreat of Xie An.

Xie An did not take the sword, his body was light, like a fish in water.

He was able to maneuver with ease just by his body, grinning without injury, and his face was surprised.

It doesn't figure it out!

Obviously, all retreats have been blocked, but Xie An can dodge like a snake.

There is no urgency, and it feels like the master is deliberately ridiculing.

It suddenly burst out of qi, and the stick shadow was several times faster.

Xie An immediately felt the pressure, and he no longer dared to just dodge.

He flew back and took the opportunity to take out the Absolute Immortal Sword.

Even though he couldn't unsheath it, he could use the Absolute Immortal Sword to block every attack of the harmless monkey.

Bang bang bang!

The air was full of fire, from the courtyard to the courtyard, and from the courtyard to the roof.

If so, half an hour.

He was out of breath, and the stick in his hand was unsteady.

Xie An wasn't much better, his hands trembled like no injury.

When he tried to take it out, he couldn't hold it steady.

"Happy!"

Xie An was excited, this was the first time he had comprehended the swordsmanship.

The innocent monkey had a gloomy face, as if it had lost its soul, and it felt offended.

"No injury, after waiting for the sect Xiaobi, the teacher will take you to the Scripture Pavilion to observe the magical painting!"

Xie An patted his chest and assured him that he would not be injured: "If you look at that hanging painting, maybe you can also comprehend what kind of stick technique." ”

After hearing this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly came behind Xie An, pinching his shoulders and beating his back.

So unfilial!

The moonlight is getting thicker, and the night breeze is cool.

One person and one monkey returned to the stone house, and Xie An was reciting the "Pure Heart Formula" to the harmless monkey.

This kind of light and shadow has formed a certain habit.

Sit cross-legged with a long stick on your lap without injury.

Its eyes were slightly closed, and it read along with Xie An in its mouth.

However, there are many mistakes.

However, Xie An is a sword idiot, this is an important means to make the monkey speak normally.

Harmless is very smart, but also very lazy, and he who can use two words, will never use three words.

Before, no one was staring at the harmless exercises, but now it's different.

Xie An has plenty of patience to teach him to speak without injury.

In the middle of the night, he hung in front of Xie An and fell asleep without injury.

Xie An looked up at the window, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce.

"This time, Xiaobi probably won't be eliminated in the first round."