Chapter 257: Waiting for the Rabbit

"It works!"

After a while, Ye Pianran was ecstatic in her heart, she really deduced the meaning of some words by drawing inferences from one another, using the meaning of the three words of Fu Jinji, and so on, maybe she could analyze the whole content.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she took a few deep breaths and was completely immersed in the endless deduction.

……

Ten days later.

Ye Pianran opened her eyes tiredly, she didn't want to do anything now, she just wanted to sleep well, the understanding of the floating golden watch, it simply drained all her energy, although it succeeded, but it also made her exhausted, only to feel that she had never had such a huge workload in her two lifetimes combined.

"No matter, let's rest first."

A disciple of the inner sect of Wankushan fell.

After all the four supernatural powers have been comprehended, next, it is the turn of swordsmanship.

This day will not come too late.

"It tastes good."

Rao is like this, she still feels that there is not enough time.

In fact, she had this idea a long time ago, she is a water mine double spirit root monk, in terms of attack power alone, the water swordsmanship is definitely not as good as the thunder swordsmanship, but she has not had the extra time to study a new swordsmanship, so it has been shelved.

Since the spiritual root was measured and officially embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, Ye Pianran has made unimaginable efforts, she has hardly given herself any time for leisure and entertainment, and has devoted herself to cultivation in order to achieve today's achievements.

I couldn't feel the passage of time in my dream, and when Ye Pianran woke up, it was already three days later.

Opening his eyes, Ye Pianran showed a thoughtful look.

Of course, just because he can't think of it doesn't mean that others can't think of it, the Holy Sect's plan is absolutely foolproof, but in that case, the opportunity to show off can only fall on other people's heads.

……

"There are still twenty-seven days left, so hurry up."

"That's right, at that time, no matter how stubbornly these clan children resist, they will not be able to escape, as long as we kill all of them in the secret realm, and if we commit suicide again, no one will find out the truth about their deaths, and buy time for the rise of my Holy Sect."

"Luckily, the first one to come out is a disciple of the sect."

However, this situation will soon change, and the Seven Great Sects have been the masters of the continent for so many years, and it is time to give way.

A group of black-clad men fell to the ground, their bodies and faces obscured by their wide cloaks.

In the following twenty days, Ye Pianran was immersed in the comprehension of the Qianyuan Zhou Tian Sword Technique, and the sword momentum all over his body was mighty and powerful, rising day by day, and he went further.

However, what he thought in his heart was that when the female cultivator came out, he would take the initiative to invite Ying, personally enjoy her despair, and then torture her to death.

Grinding his teeth, the man in black put away the storage ring that had fallen, threw the human skin away, and the corners of the standard Taoist robe on it flew up, revealing a majestic mountain pattern.

Under the black cloak, where no one could see it, Pang Huohua slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and a white-clothed figure flashed in his mind.

"It's almost the limit, there are still seven days left, why don't you try to cast a thunder change in the way of swordsmanship."

It's just that they exude an incomparably unpleasant and disgusting bloody aura, and combined with the content of their conversations, it is not difficult to see that this is a group of beings who are even more evil than the Western Regions Demon Cultivators.

As for his head, which rolled to the other side, it was casually put away by a man in black who was close by, and after a few breaths, it turned into a thin skin.

Her immortal sword intent came from the Qianyuan Zhou Tian Sword Technique, so if she wanted to improve her sword intent, she had to go back to the sword technique itself to draw inspiration.

The former was given by her uncle Minghui Zhenjun when she was apprenticed, and it was through this supreme swordsmanship that she was able to comprehend the immortal sword intent and multiply her combat power.

It's really thanks to you, Pang Huohua said secretly, if I hadn't met you at the beginning, I might not have thought of this stubble.

What Seven Sect Ancestral Traditions, in the final analysis, are just a group of greenhouse flowers, if it weren't for the monopoly of resources by these people, how could their Holy Sect be reduced to this point, like rats crossing the street to survive.

"Hehe, we came just in time, those people have entered the main hall, and when the crystal nucleus energy on their bodies is exhausted, they will be rejected by the main hall, we just need to wait here for the rabbits, and we can catch them all."

A bloodthirsty and cruel light flashed in his eyes, and Pang Huohua stopped talking.

……

opened his mouth to lick the blood on the blade, and the man in black who shot smiled and stretched out his hand to suck it, and the headless corpse was grabbed by him.

Pang Huohua's reminder was reasonable, and as soon as the words fell, they were unanimously agreed by everyone.

"Let's not be too optimistic, it's okay for ordinary people to say that those personal disciples are not fuel-efficient lamps, and there is a high probability that they all have life talismans given by the Divine Dao Monarch, and it is very difficult to kill them."

When Ye Pianran comprehended the supernatural powers, the others were not idle, one by one they either improved themselves or explored the treasure hall, and they were very busy.

There are two kinds of swordsmanship that Ye Pianran currently masters, one is the Qianyuan Zhou Tian Sword Technique, and the other is the Water Mirror Kill.

Time passed little by little, and on the third day after the opening of the main hall, people began to teleport out one after another.

"Haha, I have gained a good harvest, I have obtained a type of fire supernatural power, and when I go back to study for a few years, my strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level! Hey, wait, you guys...... Yes! ”

However, at this moment, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came to the open space outside the main hall.

As soon as the look of horror appeared, a great head flew high, and before the man understood what was happening, he lost his life in vain, and hated Huangquan.

With her heavy eyelids closed, she emptied herself and fell asleep the next moment.

A hoarse and low voice came out, attracting the attention of the people in black, if Ye Pianran was here, he would definitely be able to hear that the person who spoke was Pang Huohua, who had a brief confrontation with her at the beginning.

The latter is the swordsmanship she has been using since the Qi training period, logically speaking, with her current cultivation, this swordsmanship should have been outdated a long time ago, but the existence of the sword intent has rejuvenated the Water Mirror Kill, and the four-style fusion Split Mirror Water Kill is matched with the immortal sword intent, and the power should not be underestimated, which is comparable to the top fourth-order swordsmanship.

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"That's right, you've thought it through."

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying scene occurred, only to see the headless corpse shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, the essence and flesh disappeared, turning into a thin human skin, and the breath of the man in black became rapidly powerful, as if he had taken some miracle medicine.

With the growth of cultivation, she needs to study more and more aspects, this is not just a matter of more skills and not pressing, but a balanced development in all aspects, and monks who have no shortcomings are undoubtedly more competitive on the immortal path.

She doesn't want to be proficient in everything, she can do everything, but at least in the field that she has the ability to touch, she must be brave and strive to be the first, otherwise why talk about asking for immortals.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Pianran began to try to practice his ideas.