Three days later, a small bamboo house appeared in the middle of the bamboo forest.

Fang Qiye crossed his hands on his hips, stood in front of the bamboo building, and sighed with a sense of accomplishment on his face:

"I didn't expect that I actually built a house with my own hands, it's not easy!"

Yang Yuhuan pursed his lips and smiled:

"Didn't the dragon girl take it? Fang Gongzi and I were just cutting bamboo and preparing materials, and we had some hands. ”

Fang Qiye is confident:

"Cutting bamboo and preparing materials is also an important job, isn't it? Since we have participated in the labor, of course we have to share the results! Let's go, go in and have a look. ”

Actually, there's nothing to see.

The bamboo hut that came out in three days in a hurry, of course, cannot be exquisite, and can only be said to be barely able to live in people.

The bamboo house is on the first floor, and the floor is paved with rows of bamboo tubes, with a two-foot gap from the ground. There are dining rooms, kitchens, bathrooms, and each of the three has a small bedroom.

Of course, there were no furniture, and there was no bed in the bedroom, only a blanket on the bamboo floor. However, in the next year, the three of them may not have time to sleep, and they may all have to meditate all night to refine qi, and it doesn't matter if they have a bed or not.

After the completion of the bamboo house, the cultivation of the three of them began to get on the right track.

During the day, they each practiced martial arts, and Xiaolongnu would also take two hours to teach Fang Qiye and Yang Yuhuan the ancient tomb sect light skills, palm and feet, or conduct actual combat drills. In the evening, Xiaolongnu and Fang Qiye double-cultivated each other, and Yang Yuhuan meditated alone.

There are no living creatures in this rotten Ke Mountain, not even a single insect, but there is the alternation of day and night, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the change of the four seasons.

When I first came in, it was spring, and the climate was pleasant, with moderate heat and cold.

Two months later, the temperature gradually rose, the days became longer, the wind became hotter and hotter, and there were occasional heavy thunderstorms.

And no matter how the climate changes, the three of them are diligent and unstoppable, rain or shine. Even if it was raining heavily, when it was time to go outdoors to cultivate, he would brave the heavy rain and practice martial arts and light martial arts outside.

Fang Qiye also tried to practice under the waterfall.

At first, he was completely untenable.

The waterfall with a drop of more than 30 meters, the amount of water is not small, standing at the bottom of the waterfall, it is like being smashed with a hammer, it can make him look dizzy, and before he can react to what's going on, he has been washed into the deep pool, and he was dizzy for a while before he eased up.

But as his skills became more and more profound, the cultivation of the golden bell jar gradually improved, and the time he persisted under the waterfall gradually increased.

Half a year later, even if the water volume of the waterfall soars after the summer rains, he can still take root and stand firmly under the waterfall, allowing the waterfall to wash away.

This kind of cultivation method is of great benefit to the cultivation of the "Golden Bell Jar".

If he wants to stand firm under the waterfall, he must not only rely on the power of the leylines, but also run the golden bell jar with all his strength at all times to protect his body and resist the momentum of the waterfall.

Under such extreme operation, Fang Qiye's Golden Bell Jar cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and on average, every twenty days, it can increase a little internal force, and the Golden Bell Jar's ability to resist blows has also increased day after day.

By the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, Fang Qiye's internal strength had broken through 38 points, and the Golden Bell Jar had broken through the third level and was gradually approaching the fourth level.

this day.

Autumn rain is drenching.

In the dense rain, Fang Qiye was holding the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, seven steps away from Yang Yuhuan who was holding a dragon mace, and flew side by side in the stone forest.

Suddenly, a bamboo shoot-like stone in front of him flashed with cold light, and a snow-bright sword light pierced through the rain curtain, and the cold lightning generally stabbed towards Fang Qiye's eyebrows.

Fang Qiye stopped suddenly, the long knife swept violently, slashing out a sharp sword like a string moon, roaring and sweeping away the rain curtain, colliding with the cold and lightning sword light.

Clang!

In the long exchange of gold and iron, Fang Qijian blocked this sword, but he was shocked by the majestic strength contained in the sword body and staggered back.

At the same time, Yang Yuhuan swept from the side, squeaked, and swung behind the bamboo shoot pillar stone pillar.

The long sword was retracted, and the spine of the sword was lightning-like on the body, and with just a slight stir, Yang Yuhuan couldn't control the momentum, and Kang Longgong involuntarily deviated away, falling on top of the stone pillar, and with a bang, the stone pillar was smashed into a broken stone and burst into flames, bursting into countless cracks.

Click......

In the crisp sound, the crack lightning spread up and down like a blink of an eye, affecting most of the stone pillars, but before it could collapse and collapse on its own, a slender hand like a sheep fat and jade carving slammed on the stone pillar, and the stone pillar suddenly collapsed in advance, countless gravel screamed, and the cannonballs generally bombarded Fang Qiye and Yang Yuhuan.

Fang Qiye stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and after stabilizing his footsteps, he did not retreat but advanced, and actually rushed towards the barrage of gravel that was rushing forward, and at the same time, the long knife waved continuously, and the forearm was so fast that it was an afterimage, and the sword light was like a snowy ball of light, and even the rain was swept away.

Bell Bell Bell ......

In the continuous exchange of gold and stone like the wind and rain, the stones that roared from the front burst and shattered, bounced away, most of the gravel was cut by the long knife, and only a very small number of gravel broke through the knife light interception and hit Fang Qiye's body.

But this was enough to make ordinary people's bones break tendons, and even the impact of broken gravel in their internal organs fell on Fang Qiye's body, but it only made a popping sound like a defeated leather, and then it was bounced away, and Fang Qiye's body never shook a bit, he danced his long knife and rushed forward.

Yang Yuhuan on the other side, in the face of the overwhelming rain of gravel, rose directly into the air, relying on the amazing bouncing power of the "Hundred Cracked Legs", and instantly jumped nearly two feet high, dodging the gravel while shooting, and volleyed a palm.

She learned the "Xuanming Divine Palm" skill Jade Jian that Fang Qiye gave her, and urged it with the "Ming Jade Gong" with its own cold attribute, and the cold of the palm power was cold, which was even better than the original Xuanming Divine Palm.

This palm was pushed out, and I saw that the raindrops in front of her palm condensed into ice particles, like a hidden weapon sprinkled with the technique of "rain in the sky", shrouding towards the little dragon girl below.

The little dragon girl praised the jaw head, and it was also slapped out with a palm, and the palm force in the air hit three zhang away, where the feminine and silent "heart-destroying palm power" passed, the ice particles that were enough to penetrate the leather armor in the sky all melted in an instant, and no ice chips could invade the little dragon girl within three zhang.

Fang Qiye and Yang Yuhuan have both made great progress in martial arts and greatly increased their skills, and of course Xiaolongnu will not make no progress.

When she met Fang Qiye, she already had a five-peer level. If it is in the Condor World, when the skill reaches this realm, it will gradually touch the ceiling of the world, and the internal force will become as slow as a turtle crawling, even if the internal force can be polished to be more refined and condensed, it is difficult to have a big improvement in the total amount of internal force.

But the reincarnation space is different.

In this reincarnation world, there is no upper limit to the increase in power.

Therefore, the entry of the little dragon girl's skill has not slowed down, on the contrary, because of the refining of the essence of the sacred mountain, she can communicate with the power of heaven and earth and absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and the internal force of the little dragon girl has not only gradually begun to change the qualitative change of the acquired nature, but the increase in her skill is also extremely fast.

Now her internal force value has already exceeded sixty points, and the texture is becoming more and more refined and condensed.

At this moment, she first smashed the ice crystals blasted out by Yang Yuhuan with the Xuanming Divine Palm, and then struck another palm, breaking through the rain curtain with the force of her palm in the air, blasting out a clear and straight white mist mark in the air, hitting Yang Yuhuan's chest in mid-air.

Yang Yuhuan picked up the iron shovel with both hands, split Huashan with one blow, and slammed on the palm force in the air, although the palm force was intercepted, the body was also shocked by the residual strength of the palm force and threw it backwards.

At this time, Fang Qiye had already swung his knife in front of the little dragon girl, and without saying a word, he stomped on the ground, and the ground shook violently, and the water on the ground rolled upside down, splashing three feet high. There was also a violent force that hit the feet of the little dragon girl, trying to shake her into an unbalanced float.

However, this trick has no effect on the little dragon girl.

Before the furious force that erupted from the ground slammed into the soles of her feet, she flew backwards in advance, and as she flew, her long sword connected and stabbed with a brilliant sword light like a shower of stars.

Bell Bell Bell ......

There was another rain of swords clashing.

Fang Qiye slammed forward like a bull, the long knife kept swinging, and the little dragon girl was like a feather blown by the wind, not touching the ground, purely with the power of the shock when the long sword collided with Fang Qiye's sword light, it continued to float in the air, flying lightly backwards.

It wasn't until Fang Qiye's true qi was exhausted and the knife momentum gradually came to an end, her toes lightly touched the ground, the electric light on her body flashed, and the sword of her body was united, and the rain night burst into Fang Qiye's exhausted sword like lightning, and swept past Fang Qiye's side.

The speed of this sword, Fang Qiye couldn't capture it at all, that is, he couldn't see the sword light, and he couldn't see the figure of the little dragon girl, and in the retina, there was only a trace of dazzling light like in the rainy night, looking directly at the blazing lightning.

Laugh at!

The two of them staggered by, Fang Qiye's underribs were torn, and a white mark appeared on the skin of his ribs, and blood beads slowly oozed.

The golden bell jar, which is close to the fourth level, still can't stop the sword of the little dragon girl.

Fortunately, this is just a real combat exercise.

Otherwise, the sword of the little dragon girl would be enough to pierce Fang Qiye's heart or pierce his throat.

This is the end of today's drill.

The three of them got together again, and Xiaolongnu first praised the progress of the two, and then began to mention the shortcomings of the two. And Fang Qiye and Yang Yuhuan also listened carefully, firmly remembering the lessons of this time.

Similar drills are performed every three days during the second half of the year. And every time, Fang Qiye and Yang Yuhuan would be more or less injured, but they had never touched the little dragon girl once.

Despite this, the actual combat ability of the two has continued to improve by leaps and bounds in the midst of injuries again and again......