"Chop, Wu, Tong!"

Li Yuan's lips moved slightly, and he slowly spit out three words, but he didn't see him draw his sword, but a terrifying sharp sword intent burst out in an instant.

The next moment, a condensed transparent horse shot out like a crescent moon, and swept past Zhao Peng's side at an indescribable speed, until a plane tree behind him was split in two.

Looking at what wooden sword Li Yuan had in his hand, it had already turned into a pile of sawdust under his feet.

“...”

Zhao Peng's mouth opened slightly, standing in place in a daze, unable to say a word, he was directly frightened stupid.

Just now, he felt a terrifying aura that made him creep past him, and he was sure that if that aura swept him away, he would surely die at this moment.

"Me. Zhao Peng trembled and took a small step forward, as if he wanted to admit defeat, but saw Li Yuan in the distance reach out again and pull out a wooden sword inserted in the back neckline.

The terrible aura is back!

"Stop!" I saw a vague figure appear beside Zhao Peng, quickly lifted him up, and threw him aside, and then the figure flickered and disappeared in place.

"Wow!"

Another sycamore tree fell, and the broken wood chips under Li Yuan's feet became thicker again.

"Enough. A gentle voice came.

Li Yuan's side actually appeared the figure of a fat Taoist man, he put his palm on Li Yuan's shoulder, patted it lightly twice, and a soft spiritual power poured into Li Yuan's body along his palm, dissolving the blood that had accumulated in his chest.

"I didn't expect you to be able to use sword qi, I really underestimated you. The fat Taoist smiled bitterly, no matter how much he looked up to Li Yuan, he still found that he still underestimated him at this time.

"You have violated the rules of the door by fighting in private before you even get started, and today it will be forgotten if you are all injured, and when your injuries are healed, you will go to the Precept Pavilion to receive the punishment. Uncle Hong's ethereal voice came from afar.

"Hey, you guys take care of your injuries, I'll go first. The fat Taoist sighed, shook his head and slowly left.

Seeing the fat Taoist leaving, Dong Fatzi immediately rushed over, and after touching Li Yuan's body, he said worriedly: "Are you really okay?"

Li Yuan nodded.

"What is this trick called? Did Senior Su teach you, can you teach me it when you go back, it's really handsome." Seeing that Li Yuan was fine, Dong Fatzi immediately said excitedly.

"Cut the sycamore, but you won't learn it in a short time. The name was chosen by Li Yuan himself, and it was used to cut the sycamore tree, but the latter sentence is true, judging from the current situation of the fat man, I am afraid that he will not be able to learn it until he dies.

Even if you can learn it, for the sake of a mere swordsmanship, give up time to cultivate, it is also putting the cart before the horse, and it is too worthwhile.

"Dong Fatzi, you are really willing to spend your blood, you can actually find a one-time spiritual weapon that does not need to be driven by mana, heh, we lost today, but this matter is not over, you wait for me." After speaking, Chen Shaocong glared at Zhao Peng fiercely again, and said: "What a waste, why are you still standing there, isn't it shameful enough, don't you want to change rooms with me." ”

It turned out that Chen Shaocong mistook Li Yuan's sword qi for the credit of the wooden sword, thinking that this wooden sword was some kind of one-time spiritual weapon that could be activated without spiritual power, of course, there was indeed this kind of one-time spiritual weapon in the cultivation realm, but it was also very valuable, and with Dong Fatzi, I am afraid that he did not have that financial resources.

"I said brother, your move to cut the sycamore is really good, but it's just a bit of a sword, the two wooden swords have been broken by you, how can I explain to those senior brothers when I go back?" Dong Fat wanted to cry without tears, he naturally knew that the wooden sword was just an ordinary wooden sword, not a one-time spiritual weapon at all, of course, he would not be bored enough to take the initiative to tell Chen Shaocong.

The two returned to the room, and as soon as Li Yuan sat on the bed, he coughed violently, although the fat Taoist used spiritual power to help him dissolve the bruises, but the internal injuries were still there, and because Li Yuan was still reluctant to cut out the sword qi after being seriously injured, the injuries were even worse.

"Hey, it seems that the sycamore can't be used casually, it's too physical, but I cut out two swords, and my life is almost gone, it seems that I really have to exercise this body well, otherwise I don't even have the strength to fight." Li Yuan didn't care about his injury, but thought about whether his physical strength was too poor to even swing three swords.

There was no word all night, and even the unknown passer-by A silently changed rooms after seeing Li Yuan's strong strength.

In the next few days, because Li Yuan was seriously injured and had to stay in the room to recuperate, he could not watch the disciple selection and assessment in the past few days.

Although Li Yuan couldn't go out, through Dong Fatman's spitting every night, he could still clearly understand that these 日️ entrance assessments were in full swing.

"You're not at the scene, I don't know, how fierce the first level assessment is today, and some people even fought directly on the Luxi River, hey, are these outsiders monsters, I really don't know what they think." Dong Fatzi's eyebrows danced, and even Li Yuan felt like he was there.

Li Yuan coughed lightly, picked up a bowl of freshly fried herbs from the bedside table, and swallowed it heavily.

"Isn't your injury better? Tomorrow is the official entrance ceremony, and I'm afraid you won't be able to attend like this. Dong Fatzi immediately became worried when he saw Li Yuan's appearance.

Li Yuan wiped the remaining medicine stains on his face, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, I should be able to get out of bed and walk around tomorrow." ”

"Well, that's the best, but I heard that after tomorrow's entrance ceremony, the monks in the foundation building period of the sect will come to select disciples, and after that, they will also teach the basic cultivation exercises, are you sure you want to go with this sick attitude?" Dong Fatzi said with a frown, it was obvious that he attached great importance to tomorrow's apprenticeship.

"Well, what can be done then. Li Yuan smiled bitterly, he naturally knew that being selected by a good foundation building period monk would bring great benefits to his future cultivation, but he couldn't help it, unless he called Su Ban and instructed the other party to use spiritual power to heal him at all costs, otherwise he would have to continue to recuperate for a period of time before he could recover.

However, Su Ban has been arranged by him to do a very important thing, and he doesn't want to trouble the other party because of such a trivial matter, thinking of this, Li Yuan sighed secretly, changed the topic, and said: "What about the spirit pool test in the past few days?

"I just wanted to tell you about this, there are really a few amazing guys in the spirit root test in the past few days, and there is even an ice attribute spirit root whose talent is not under the little bald head, but I heard from the elders of the master sect that the ice attribute spirit root is more suitable for cultivation in the Yuexia Sect, and the Zhenzong Exercise of the Yuexia Sect is said to be an extremely strong ice attribute exercise, relatively speaking, the ice attribute exercise in our Heavenly Master's Mansion is relatively general, and it is not very suitable for this person to cultivate. Dong Fatzi patted his head and said.

"Then did this person go to the Yuexia Sect?" Li Yuan asked with some curiosity, if it was him, in order to ensure his cultivation speed, he would not have officially entered the sect anyway, he would inevitably choose to leave the Heavenly Master's Mansion and switch to the Yuexia Sect.

Dong Fatzi shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "No, that person said that the Yuexia Sect is a group of girls, and he won't go." ”

"Heh, this person is a bit interesting, but what about the others, there are no other alien spirit roots or heavenly spirit roots?" Li Yuan asked again.

"No, most of the others are four-attribute or five-attribute pseudo-spirit roots, and there are a few true spirit roots with good talents, but there are several good-looking girls, do you want me to help you ask for contact information tomorrow?" Dong Fatzi smiled evilly.

Li Yuan glanced at him and said, "I'm not interested." ”