Before dawn the next day, on the sword practice square of Proud Sword Villa, the disciples came one after another.

Just like yesterday, everyone lined up and began to practice basic swordsmanship.

Xue Qing did the same as yesterday, did nothing else, brandished the broken broom, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves around the square.

Actually, she didn't have any fallen leaves to sweep today.

Because, just yesterday, all those spiritual trees around the square were burned by the thunder and lightning sword qi emitted by her.

"Didn't you sweep it? Aren't they practicing swords? Then I'll practice swords. ”

Watching those disciples practice swordsmanship, Xue Qing's itchy hands didn't want to miss the good time of practicing swords in the morning.

Put down the tattered broom in his hand, take out the Shocking Sword, and practice the basic swordsmanship over and over again with the disciples on the edge of the square.

"Senior brother, look at her ......"

On the high platform of the square, a disciple pointed at Xue Qing and complained to Ling Xiao very unhappily.

In his heart, Xue Qing is already a miscellaneous servant, and the miscellaneous servant should do what the miscellaneous servant should do. Instead of practicing swordsmanship like these formal disciples of theirs.

"Senior brother, you have overstepped. Remember, she's not like the other handymen. ”

Ling Xiao glanced at Xue Qing with a deep look in his eyes. Looking at the complainant next to him, he began to warn him with a look of displeasure......

Xue Qing did not use spiritual power over and over again, using the most primitive method to wield the sword in her hand.

When she was dancing the sword, she remembered the time when she was a child in the Thunder Peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and practiced the basic swordsmanship by herself.

At that time, she was bent on improving her strength and working hard to advance.

Later, due to too many trivial matters, there was very little time for such simple sword practice.

"When is it that your thoughts are no longer pure? When do you have more things that involve you?"

Xue Qing waved the sword in her hand while reminiscing about the bits and pieces of these years.

"Yes, the more I've experienced over the years, the more ideas I've had.

There are so many thoughts that my original intention of cultivating the Tao seems to be blurred.

Why do you cultivate the Tao? For the sake of immortality, for the sake of strength, for the protection of family and friends?

And for what?"

Xue Qing kept thinking in her head.

"Yes, in order to seek the avenue, in order to go to the top. ”

Thinking of this, Xue Qing's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, and the basic swordsmanship became more and more proficient......

Ling Xiao stood on the high platform, looking at Xue Qing who had entered a certain realm, his eyes were complicated.

He didn't bother Xue Qing rashly, nor did he have any jealous thoughts about Xue Qing's talent cultivation.

What he now had doubts in his mind was:

"Why did the master leave this person who stole the sword in the sword washing pool in the mountain villa?

I have to say that Ling Xiao is the truth at this time. He's stupid right there, and he can only mess up in the wind.

"Whew...... It's a good feeling!"

Waking up from her state, Xue Qing felt relaxed.

The divine sense swept across the sword practice square, and the disciples who practiced the sword above had all left, leaving only her and Ling Xiao.

Jinghong Jian returned to the dantian, without looking at Ling Xiao, Xue Qing was about to leave.

"Wait...... Miss Baili, isn't there, is there anything else you haven't done?"

Seeing that Xue Qing was leaving, Ling Xiao came to Xue Qing's side expressionlessly, and asked Xue Qing a little unpleasantly.

"What didn't you do?"

Xue Qing thought for a while: "Isn't my current task to sweep the floor?

She looked at Ling Xiao, her divine sense swept around the square, and saw that the originally dense jungle had turned into the current scorched black, and Xue Qing remembered what she had to do.

"Well, I'll plant it right away. ”

Xue Qing thought for a moment, said "um", and walked straight to the scorched place.

"Well, you forgot it's okay. What I want to remind you is when the spirit wood will grow and when you will be able to leave. ”

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Xue Qing was about to leave, ignored Ling Xiao, who was a little nervous, and continued to walk forward. 020

"By the way, you can forget a little longer. Plant slowly in the future, don't be in a hurry. ”

Ling Xiao really wanted to see Xue Qing's embarrassment, and when Xue Qing paused, he gloated and added this sentence.

"Really, it's unbearable. I don't give you a little bit of power, I think I'm a bully. ”

Hearing Ling Xiao's last words, Xue Qing's eyes narrowed, and a sword aura was already lightning fast, quickly slashing towards Ling Xiao, who was watching the excitement.

Ling Xiao, who was about to see Xue Qing's embarrassment, when Xue Qing's sword qi cleaved, the smile on his face instantly froze, and the hidden dragon sword came out, quickly resisting Xue Qing's sword qi.

The two sword qi clashed, and the killing aura filled the square.

After Ling Xiao took two steps back, the sword light disappeared, and Xue Qing was seen bent over, digging a pit in the charred spiritual soil.

Ling Xiao looked at Xue Qing, who didn't seem to have happened, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness.

Without provoking Xue Qing again, he quietly left the square......

"Dead Lingxiao, stinky Lingxiao, dig up your ......"

Xue Qing muttered as she dug the pit.

She can't wait to dig a pit and bury Ling Xiao now.

Due to the regulations of Jian Xing Daojun, she, a handyman, could not use spiritual power to do things, so Xue Qing could only use her arm strength to slowly plant spiritual trees.

You can't use spiritual power, okay!

Xue Qing went down with a shovel and made a "hyper" sound, and the shovel that had planted countless spiritual plants she had planted broke apart.

"What kind of stone is this, and why is it so hard?"

Xue Qing felt that the soil in front of her was a little different, and her face showed surprise.

"Will there be any treasures?"

She thought to herself, and changed to a stiffer shovel, and the movements of her hands sped up.

"It's not Xuantie, it's not Xuanjin. What's that?"

Digging out a large pile of hard soil, a stone like iron, appeared in front of Xue Qing's eyes.

Xue Qing picked up the black stubborn stone and looked at the stone that looked so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

She felt that this stone was different from the others.

"Little cutie, come and see, what is this stone?"

Putting the black stone into the space, Xue Qing asked the little cutie with a hopeful face.

"Sister, this stone is very familiar. What kind of material, I can't remember for a while. ”

Holding the black stone, the little cutie touched her round head and said to Xue Qing sincerely.

"If you can't think of it, forget it, put it in the wooden box of the space. Maybe it will be useful in the future. ”

Seeing that the cutie didn't know the material of the black stone, Xue Qing no longer bothered with this problem.

What she has to do now is to plant these spirit trees that her sword qi has destroyed.

Thinking that she would not be able to leave here until Lingmu grew up, Xue Qing couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Hmph, Ling Xiao, you let me stay as long as I want, how is it possible? When I want to leave, see if you can keep me?"

Thinking of a way, Xue Qing was happy, but her face was not obvious, and she continued to dig a pit.

She thought: There are many ways to make the spirit wood grow quickly, but it just takes some spirit stones and energy!

As long as she can leave here early and brightly, even if her flesh hurts, Xue Qing wants to plant the spirit wood as soon as possible.

After thinking of a way, she used the strength of her Jin Dan cultivation to quickly dig out the pit of the spiritual soil.

The seeds of the spiritual wood in the space are buried in the pit.

Fill in the soil, pour the spiritual spring water of the space, and spread the spirit formation around it, and then spread the time formation that you just learned.

After Xue Qing finished all this, she watched the small seeds slowly break through the ground and sprout.

One young leaf grows, two young leaves grow, and finally the small seeds grow into small saplings.

A long-lost smile appeared on Xue Qing's face.

Looking at the emerald green saplings, her complicated eyes became clear.

"How long has it been since she's laughed like that?"

The little cutie and Jiaoba in the space couldn't help but be happy when they looked at Xue Qing who was smiling outside.