Ever since he saw the old patriarch cutting vegetables, Chen Xikang's state has become a little strange, he can't help but be in a daze, sometimes he even sits up from the bed in the middle of the night, and casually the wooden stick or other things around him and exercises, which makes Lao Jin also exclaim Hell it, but after one or two times, Lao Jin has gradually become accustomed to such a prince, so no matter what he makes, Lao Jin is not strange.

After asking the old patriarch, he knew that he had integrated everything he had learned into the kitchen knife and showed it to the prince, but Lao Jin was not worried about the prince's current strange state at all.

On this day, after the yin and yang worms in Chen Xikang's body once again devoured the toxins in his body, Kong Ling and Lao Jin left the village again, and the people who appeared before now appeared again.

Although Zhuge Daming and Baili Changfeng are both terrifying cultivators, they are also outsiders after all, and they are also a little stretched thin for this dense forest in southern Xinjiang.

However, Zhuge Daming is Zhuge after all, the once amazing and unique Wolongshi direct bloodline, is a very strong warlock, very proficient in gossip and Qimen techniques, even if they were deliberately introduced into the fog water area by Lao Jin and Kong Ling, but with the positioning of the Qi Men technique, the two of them still quickly walked out of the fog water area.

Chen Xikang, who had been comprehending the sword intent in his mind, had not really lost his sobriety, and he knew everything in his heart about the two strong people outside the village, but he didn't have time to care about this now, because he was seizing those fleeting opportunities!

Everyone has opportunities, they can't grasp them, and there is no way to get them back, but there are some opportunities, once they are seized, they are creation!

After so many days, not only was the yin and yang worms planted by Kong Ling in Chen Xikang's body devouring toxins, but Chen Xikang's body was also slowly eating and sorting these poisons, so the speed of improvement in his body was particularly amazing.

There are no rules, but as the maker of the rules, you must have enough strength and prestige, otherwise it is difficult to be convincing, and the rules formulated will only have a negative effect, and as the only patriarch of the whole village, the old patriarch is on a strong basis to win people's trust and follow the rules of the village.

knew that there were people coming from outside the village, and he also knew that the strength of the people who came should not be underestimated, but the old patriarch who was already white-bearded and white-eyed had never asked, not so much because he didn't care, but because he had no fear.

The old man was basking in the sun, and the crutches he had used for many years were kept by his side, because the worn and smooth surface reflected the light, and after feeling the strong aura emerging from the south of the stockade and making the air circulation frenzied, the old man's closed eyes slowly opened.

On the other hand, Chen Xikang, who was too immersed in his own world, did not feel the atmosphere of riots in the mountains, but quietly walked into the kitchen, and after removing the kitchen knife hanging on the wall, his expression was still a little dull and went to the mountain forest behind the house.

Although he didn't go to see Chen Xikang, his every move was under the control of the old patriarch, but when he saw this stunned boy suddenly carrying a kitchen knife and going to the back mountain, the old patriarch who did not have a change in expression because of the breath coming from the mountain had a deep puzzle on his face.

Although his talent is extremely good, he has condensed all the things he has learned in his life on a kitchen knife, and he has only shown it once, so this kid is really likely to enter the magic barrier. ”

Ignorant people will not pay attention to their own sword path, but smart people are often more likely to get lost in it.

After knowing from the sword ghost that Chen Xikang was precious outside and was still an apprentice of the Qingguang Sage, the old patriarch couldn't let go of it in his heart, and after getting up, he followed with a cane.

As if sleepwalking, when he stumbled all the way to a rock in the back mountain, Chen Xikang finally stopped, and almost at the moment of stopping, a shocking cold light was instantly revealed in his godless eyes, but this scene was not seen by the old patriarch who was facing away from him, otherwise the old patriarch's wrinkled face would definitely have a surprised look.

But it doesn't matter if you don't see this bold's eyes, because the horror that appeared on Chen Xikang's body next still made the old patriarch's heart, which had been calmed down for many years, become enthusiastic again!

The domineering and fierce aura emerged from Chen Xikang's body, and when it shook and dispersed, it made the old man feel a trace of oppression, but at this time, the old man was more concerned about the kitchen knife in Chen Xikang's hand, on the blade, there was a stream of qi flowing like water!

Resentment and anger are anger. Murderous energy, sword energy, and sword energy are also qi. Qi really exists, but it is not visible to ordinary people, and after this ubiquitous thing is effectively used by cultivators, it becomes a divine thing in the eyes of ordinary people, and is even called an immortal, but these people who do not cultivate do not know it.

Qi is just a symbol of perfection in one's cultivation!

If you want to bring a fairy character, what you need to condense is not qi, but qi!

Although the old patriarch of the latter has not been able to do it, but in the former, the old patriarch has already reached the peak!

Now seeing that Chen Xikang has comprehended his sword to such a point in such a short period of time, the old patriarch's heart that has been silent for many years like a deep pool of stagnant water finally made waves, but the aura that appeared on the kid in front of him was a little weird, although it was also strong, but it was different from the appearance of Kong Ma when he comprehended his sword path.

The aura that overflowed from this kid's body not only has the true meaning of his own sword, but also has a sharp and equally cold aura, which is different from his fierce and simple knife, this strange aura gives people a feeling of being long and majestic, as if you can see a completely different world when you close your eyes.

In addition to the essence of his own sword, this other breath belongs to the sword, and the depth of comprehension has far exceeded the sword.

When the old patriarch who kept muttering in his heart because of the shock had a solemn face, Chen Xikang, who was motionless in front of him, finally had other movements.

The hand holding the kitchen knife slowly raised, driving the domineering knife qi on the blade, after raising the knife over his head, Chen Xikang waved the raised hand suddenly, the action was simple and clean, not fancy at all, but the movement caused by such a fall is not simple at all, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is shocking!

The whistling sound that tore through the air suddenly sounded, and a crescent-like knife qi shot out from the kitchen knife, and when it slashed at the huge mountain rock, it did not shake off the debris on the mountain, but left an amazing crack on it!

Because it is some distance away, so from the ground, you will feel that the crack on the mountain wall is a little narrow, only a few meters long, very eye-catching, and you can clearly see that the cut is very smooth, but if you look closely, you can see that the brand new crack is a little dim, that is because Chen Xikang's knife is too strong and too deep!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xikang, who had slashed out a knife, finally walked out of the state of the walking dead, and after looking up at the crack cut under the knife above him, there was satisfaction on his face.

The old man's knife is very terrifying, and even if he is talented, he is not as good as the second brother Wang in the knife, there is no need to question it, but if it is just for the sake of his sword, it is okay to continue like this.

The sword can show its strength, and the knife can also be used, but the structure of the knife and the sword is surprising, so that the strength between the two is different, but the old man's knife is not ordinary, it is extremely fierce at the same time, and it is extremely soft, otherwise the old man would not have left the knife over the stem when cutting vegetables before.

Such a gentle technique is also very suitable for the sword.

Although from Sword One to Sword Eight, he has already studied the Eight Swords by himself, but if he stops there, it will be too boring.

And the eight sword moves that have been created are all based on what they have learned before, and their previous knowledge is too short-sighted, and what they have learned is relatively simple, and then not to mention for the time being, their own sword eight moves still need to be polished.

After pondering in his heart, thinking of the old man who showed such a mastery to himself without hesitation, Chen Xikang decided to thank him.

This kind of courage is not something that just one person can have, and as far as his eight sword moves are concerned, he is reluctant to give them to others.

Thinking like this, Chen Xikang, who was carrying a kitchen knife, turned around, but the old man who stood silently made his body tremble.

"Old man, people can be scared to death, you don't want to talk, it's okay to cough, you're so scared, I've almost forgotten everything I realized. ”

Chen Xikang, who was a little frightened, said angrily, but he didn't dare to really blame the old man.

"Boy, since you have such a talent, what if I leave it to you, follow me!"

As if he hadn't heard Chen Xikang's words, when he finished speaking boldly, the old man had already taken Chen Xikang in his hands and left quickly.