Before you know it, the autumn wind is getting colder, and the winter cold is coming.

In winter, there is little rain, and the water flow of the waterfall gradually calms down, and it is no longer as violent as after the summer rains.

However, with the arrival of winter snow, the water of the waterfall has become extremely cold, and there are even large and small ice cubes mixed in it, which fall on people, like a cold knife cutting bones.

But even so, Fang Qiye still insisted on practicing under the waterfall.

He was naked, revealing a body of strong muscles with clear lines like carved copper, with his left foot behind, his right foot in front, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the handle of the knife in his right hand.

Thundered!

The white dragon-like waterfall fell on him, hammering his body like a forging hammer.

The cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar requires both internal and external cultivation, internal refining of true qi, and external practice and rehearsal.

This drop is as high as more than 30 meters, and the endless waterfall bombardment is undoubtedly the best way to temper the platoon.

With all his strength, Fang Qiye's skin faintly glowed with brass.

The ice cubes that were enough to break the flesh and bones under the force of the waterfall fell on him, but they only made a crisp sound like an iron, occasionally leaving a white mark or two on his skin.

In winter, Fang Qiye's "Golden Bell Jar" has broken the fourth level, which is enough to resist the sharp blade chopping, and the skin is broken but the flesh is not injured.

After holding on for two hours, Fang Qiye exhaled and pulled out his knife to fight back.

Keng——

In the long sound of the knife, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife swung out a clear blue moon arc from the bottom to the top, and the cold knife rushed upwards for three feet, where it passed, the waterfall water flow was divided into two, and the cliff wall behind the waterfall was also cut out of a straight crack.

After a knife, Fang Qiye was instantly exhausted, and rushed down while the waterfall had not yet closed, with a little tiptoe, he fled, and fled backwards, falling into the icy cold pool water with a pop.

Fang Qiye shivered, waved his arms vigorously, and swam towards the shore.

The little dragon girl stood on the shore with a smile:

"It's a good one."

As he spoke, he leaned forward and stretched out his palm towards Fang Qiye.

Fang Qiye held her cool and tender little hand, took advantage of the strength to go to the shore, raised his hand to wipe the water droplets on her face, and said with a smile:

"The consumption is a little bigger, and one knife has to consume three successes. It is easy to use in actual combat. ”

This knife is a killer weapon that he realized by dismantling "a thousand knives are inexhaustible".

Although "A Thousand Swords Are Inexhaustible" is only one move, it is too big and the realm is too high, and Fang Qiye has not been able to cultivate it to the realm of "proficient" so far.

But he took a different path and regarded this killing move of the Xuantian Evil Emperor as the "General Outline of Sword Techniques" - as a god-level sword technique, for ordinary martial artists, it could have been used as a general outline of sword techniques.

By comprehending this move, you can comprehend and disassemble multiple sets of knife techniques.

Fang Qiye had a good understanding, and after figuring out the correct cultivation method of "a thousand knives are endless", he no longer blindly practiced this move, but tried to disassemble this trick instead, and sure enough, he comprehended many ordinary knife techniques from it, and even realized Fang Cai's killer weapon of counterattacking and slashing three feet.

Now Fang Qiye is no longer a wave of swordsmen who can only lie down and admit or run away after one move, but a real master of swordsmanship.

When competing with Xiaolongnu, even if he doesn't come up with "a thousand swords", he only uses the ordinary sword technique of self-realization, as long as Xiaolongnu does not come out of the rain sword technique, then whether it is the sword technique of the Jade Maiden of the Tomb School, or the true sword technique, or even the sword technique in the Nine Yin True Scripture, it will take hundreds of moves to defeat him.

At this moment, Fang Qiye took the towel handed by Xiaolongnu, and while wiping his hair, he asked:

"Where's Miss Yang?"

"It's almost time for dinner, she's cooking."

In the exchange machine, you can also exchange raw rice, raw noodles, fresh meat lettuce and other catering materials, and the price is much cheaper than that of freshly cooked food.

If you exchange materials for cooking by yourself, you can save more than a dozen points a day, which doesn't seem like much, but in a year, the points saved are a few thousand points, which is worth the income from selling a ambergris core.

Fang Qiye wiped his hair and upper body with water stains, and did not wear underwear, he directly put on a long windbreaker, and did not tie the buttons, just open the front placket, revealing the strong and strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and walked side by side with Xiaolongnu in the direction of the bamboo house, chatting while walking:

"She is becoming less and less like 'Yang Guifei'. Not only is he good at martial arts, but he can even cook food. If she is allowed to return to the Tang Dynasty, I guess she will never be willing to be a caged canary again. ”

"Hmm. With her martial arts, she returned to the Tang Dynasty, the world is so big, you can go anywhere. The emperor couldn't handle her. ”

"It's a pity for those famous articles. Miss Yang's world, there will be no more famous poems related to her in the future......"

While speaking, the palms of the two naturally held together, and with a similar black windbreaker, from the back, it looked like a pair of extremely well-matched couples.

However, Fang Qiye's closeness to the little dragon girl was limited to holding small hands and cultivating palms at night.

In other words, Fang Qiye originally thought that in such a small world with a limited scope, getting along with two beauties day and night, and even moving his hands and feet, would more or less spark a little bit of sparks, and even some in-depth exchanges would occur-

No matter how much he is forced to know how to advance and retreat, in the final analysis, he is just a young man with strong blood, and he is not an old man who has read all the elegance. The beauty is not lustful on the side, so it will be too difficult for him.

However, the vision is beautiful, but the reality is very different.

Even Fang Qiye himself didn't expect that one day, he would be addicted to martial arts training and couldn't extricate himself......

Ever since he officially started cultivating in Lankeshan, he was tired and half dead every day.

During the day, they practice martial arts and light skills, and they have to practice for a long time, or use the waterfall as a forging hammer to cultivate the "Golden Bell Jar", not to mention the mental and physical exhaustion, and from time to time they will be injured.

At night, he was already tired to death, but he couldn't lie down and sleep, and he continued to learn art with Xiaolongnu in the first half of the night, and in the second half of the night, he practiced double cultivation against the palm and recovered his physical strength.

With this kind of high-intensity cultivation rhythm, no matter how young and strong in blood and qi is, he will be tossed to exhaustion, how can he still have the slightest energy to ponder the relationship between men and women?

Besides, Fang Qiye himself was quite addicted to cultivation, and he was deeply in love with this feeling of making new progress every day, which can be said to have reached the realm of "there is no woman in my heart, and I draw my sword to be a natural god".

So from spring to winter, the three seasons of day and night together, and even the bare hands when they were rubbing each other, did not let Fang Qiye have much desire, and he got along with Yang Yuhuan like a family, and he was still a close and pure Taoist couple with Xiaolongnu.

Of course, Fang Qiye had now begun to feel that his mentality was a little wrong, and he felt that he seemed to have a tendency to "break off his feelings".

Holding the hand of the little dragon girl and walking side by side with her, there was no lustful throbbing in his heart, only a faint warm satisfaction......

That's not right!

I'm a muscular, vigorous and fierce guy!

Fang Qiye couldn't help but wonder, could this be a problem with the "Golden Bell Jar" exercise?

Because the golden bell jar magic of the "Dragon and Tiger Gate" world is a unique Buddhism. Then he has practiced Buddhism, and his skills are getting deeper and deeper, will he naturally train himself into a monk who is not chaotic and has no chicks in his eyes?

If that were the case, the situation would be very bad......

He thought that maybe he should be cheeky and find a chance to verify it.