"I've seen the bold, but I've never seen such a ...... who is not afraid of death"

Senior Sister Yan glanced at Fang Gui, who fell to the ground on all fours, and a big bag came out of his forehead, and shook her head helplessly.

Now she naturally saw that this young man was practicing swords, and the methods he used were all whimsical and bold, if someone usually came to ask her, she would probably also denounce him, but now she saw with her own eyes that Fang Gui was not even stable in stepping on the sword at the beginning, and now he can fly like a bird on the surface of the lake, and the rapid progress makes her have to admire.

I glanced down at this young man, and saw that his eyes were closed, lying on the ground motionless, so I squatted down lightly, tried his spiritual breath, but was slightly stunned, and actually found that this young man's spiritual breath was strong, far beyond ordinary Wugu disciples, and deepened my judgment, knowing that he must be a certain immortal elder, otherwise he would not have such a good foundation.

Seeing that he was breathing slightly, he relieved his heart, knowing that his life was great, but he just knocked him unconscious, but he didn't break his neck all of a sudden, but look at the big bag on his head with purple and red, and it was obviously hit very hard.

She was too lazy to meddle in her affairs, but after watching this young man practice swords for seven or eight days, she felt a little compassionate, so she took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a drop of crystal liquid from it, dipped her index finger, and gently wiped it on the big bag on his forehead.

But he said that Fang Gui did faint all of a sudden, but after all, he cultivated the Nine Spirits Breath Cultivation Method, and the spiritual breath was far stronger than ordinary people, just dizzy, he was dazed, between sober and non-sober, and suddenly felt that the hot and scorching place on his forehead appeared a touch of coolness, and he felt very comfortable, and his eyes opened in a fog, and he saw a face.

That face was extremely beautiful, but it was not as immature as Ruby and Little Carp, and she subconsciously thought she was a flower widow.

"You're finally back looking for me?"

He was so happy that he called out "Sister Hua" with a smile, and slowly stretched his palm back.

In fact, I didn't do anything, just like when I was in the village, but this touch, but I touched a plump and soft place.

It feels a little different, but it's pretty much the same!

"Huh!"

Senior Sister Yan, who was squatting on the ground to apply medicine to this kid, suddenly changed her complexion.

She never expected that this kid actually had this dog guts, taking advantage of the fact that he was smearing medicine on him, he came up and lightened himself, and with a face full of anger, he stood up and raised his leg is a kick, Fang Gui suddenly flew into the lake with a strange scream!

"Wow...... Who dares to kick ......"

Excited by the lake, Fang Gui also suddenly sobered up, across the water, vaguely seemed to see a face with an angry face, but he was caught off guard for a while, and even struggled in the lake for a long time before he finally surfaced, and when he was about to scold, he saw that the "flower widow" who was squatting beside him just now was gone, and the angry face he saw through the water was also gone.

"Is it a hallucination?"

Fang Gui was stunned for a long time before he came back to his strength and secretly pondered: "I miss them so much, I don't know where they went......"

After a while, I climbed ashore, only to feel a terrible pain in my head, so I didn't go to practice the sword immediately, but ran ashore first, and looked for a long time before I found my ghost spirit sword, looking at the bamboo forest that was tossed back and forth by myself like cut wheat, and summed up the experience by myself: "It seems that you can't practice in the bamboo forest right away, the space is too small......

Thinking like this, he rubbed his forehead and got up, stepped on the ghost spirit sword, and rushed away.

A long time after he left, in the depths of the bamboo forest, Senior Sister Yan, who had a frosty face, turned around, looked at the direction of Fang Gui's news, her teeth itched with hatred, just now she was in a moment of anger, she just kicked him into the lake, now that she thinks about it, she really feels that the kick is too light.

But he said that Fang Gui didn't know that he had inadvertently angered someone, he just drove the ghost spirit away from the mirror lake, and at the same time found it in the mountains, still thinking about his own sword practice.

After all this hardship, he also realized that the bamboo forest is dense and the branches and leaves are numerous, and Edgeworth is the most difficult here.

But he didn't think he was wrong about this idea, he just thought: "I have to find a pine forest, the gap between the pine trees can be larger, and I will have more reaction time to avoid the big trees, or poplar forest, the space is more spaced......"

"First poplar forest, then pine forest, then bamboo forest......"

"Little by little, when I can arbitrarily defend my sword in the bamboo forest, this sword will be practiced!"

“......”

“......”

The more I thought about it, the more proud I became, the blood bag on my forehead didn't hurt so much, and I flew around and went to the mountains to find a suitable wood.

Poor Taibai Mountain, I don't know which scenery will suffer.

......

......

The years in the mountains are quiet, and time is fleeting.

For a month, in this quiet mountain, the commission passed with a snap of a finger, leaving no traces.

However, as the time of more than a month passed, the quiet and boring Wugu Valley finally became a little more lively, and those Wugu Valley disciples who usually did not listen to the things outside the window except for nourishing qi and meditating, also divided their attention at this time, talking, reading, and discussing, all of which were about to be held in the Ten Mile Valley Assessment in the Immortal Gate!

"Alas, the same Wugu disciple, after this assessment, will have to come out in three, six, and nine!"

"Yes, two years have passed, and we haven't reached the third level of qi training, but people have not only reached the third level of qi training, but also practiced spells, practiced martial arts, and even mastered magic weapons, and are about to pass the trial and enter the Red Leaf Valley in advance......"

"I really don't know what geniuses will surface this time......"

"Hehe, the number will not be much, a ten-mile valley assessment, can pass, at most only a hundred people, and they are all already rooted, or gifted geniuses, in my opinion, Zhang Jing, Meng Liusoul, Xu Yue'er, who live in the east of the Ten Mile Valley, are all from a family, and they almost entered the Qingxi Valley to practice, of course they are all fine, Zhang Zhi, Feng Luanxin, Tie Ruhui, Zhao Xuan and others in the west are also famous, and it is estimated that it is about the same, as for the others, they will see the luck of the time!"

"Haha, let's be around Xiaoshiqiao, but we don't have to think about it, there was originally a Liang Tong who planned to try his luck, but he was beaten by Fang Gui's junior brother and was bedridden for half a month, and now he is a man with his tail between his legs, and he is no longer fierce and domineering before......"

"Okay, the small stone bridge doesn't touch both ends, the spirit whirlpool is the least, who is the real genius here......"

“......”

“......”

The disciples in the area of Xiaoshiqiao were discussing, and when the time came, Fang Gui had already found Senior Brother Ah Ku excitedly, crossed his arms, and said triumphantly: "My flying sword has been practiced, go and sign me up!"

Senior Brother Ah Ku had a sad face, and said: "Senior Brother Fang Gui, are you still serious? stay well, if you are really fine, go and help me cut some pigweed, I haven't seen you practice your sword here a few times in the past month, are you hiding in the small building and being lazy?" Alas, I have been very busy recently, and I don't have the time to guide you, but I also want to, a month is too short......

"Hey, you old boy, I don't want to practice swords, but you don't take it seriously?"

Fang Gui became angry when he heard this, pulled Senior Brother Aku's sleeve, and said, "Come with me to the bamboo forest!"

Senior Brother Ah Ku was stunned when he heard this: "You want to fight with me?"

Although it is not strictly forbidden for disciples to quarrel and fight privately in the valley, the disciples have the principle that more things are better than less, and they do not want the teacher to know about private fights, so they often make appointments in the mountains and forests, and it seems that a common practice has been formed......

"Just follow me!"

Fang Gui proudly pulled Ah Ku and came to the bamboo forest, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost spirit sword flew out of the sword box.

Smiling at Senior Brother Ah Ku, he suddenly flew up and jumped on the flying sword, flew out of the bamboo forest, and then stood in front of Senior Brother Ah Ku again, jumped off the flying sword, and said proudly: "How is it?"

Senior Brother Ah Ku's frightened pair of inverted eyebrows were raised, his eyes were both shocked and suspicious, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly said, "Senior Brother Fanggui, how did you do it?"

Fang Gui said proudly: "Practice!"

"It's as simple as that?"

"Hmm!"

After a long time, Ah Ku said softly: "Senior Brother Fanggui, you are a genius......

Fang Gui scratched his shoulders, many of the wounds that had been cut out in the bamboo forest before had not yet healed, they had just scabbed, and now they were itching, but after listening to Ah Ku's words, his heart was as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit, and he said proudly: "Of course!"

“......”

“......”

Contrary to the expectations of Xiao Shiqiao's disciples, they thought that in the Ten Mile Valley Trial, only some children of families who were already famous in the sect or from extraordinary backgrounds were qualified to participate, and others didn't even have the heart to try it, after all, they knew how many levels they had, and they couldn't even reach the third level of the minimum standard Qi training for participating in the Ten Mile Valley Trial, so why bother to look for death in that danger?

The only Liang Tong who gave birth to the heart of participating in the trial of the Ten Mile Valley was still this little stone bridge!

But to their surprise, when the list of disciples in Wugu Valley to participate in the Ten Mile Valley Trial was posted by Senior Brother Ah Ku, they saw an unexpected name from it, and suddenly one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and I don't know how many people came to see it!

"Senior Brother Fang Gui, there is actually Senior Brother Fang Gui......"

"Oh my God, how old is he?"

"Is Senior Brother Ah Ku crazy, Senior Brother Fang Gui is not sensible, he actually dares to help him sign up?"

"Hey, don't worry too much, Liang Tong was so unbelievable at the beginning, he was not knocked down by Senior Brother Fang Gui with a punch, don't look at Senior Brother Fang Gui's young age, but at first glance, he is from an extraordinary background, maybe, this time he can also earn face for our little stone bridge!"

“......”

“......”

There was a lot of discussion around the small stone bridge for a while, and there was everything to say.

However, most people were really worried about Fang Gui, although Liang Tong, who had planned to participate in the Ten Mile Valley Trial before, couldn't get out of bed for half a month after being punched by Fang Gui, but everyone knew in their hearts that it was Fang Gui who cheated, but he didn't really win Liang Tong with his punch and kick skills.

Watching Liang Tong participate in the trial before, everyone can still accept it, Fang Gui participated in the trial, but it looks a little ridiculous, the reason is very simple, Fang Gui started late, and his age is young, even if his cultivation is higher than everyone imagined, it has only just reached the standard, if he doesn't understand martial arts and talisman magic weapons, how can he go to the Ten Mile Valley, does Senior Brother Fang Gui understand these things?

It seems that someone saw him practicing flying swords a month ago, but this is only a month!

And in the midst of all the discussions, there was an unusually low-key person who looked at the list coldly, it was not someone else, it was Liang Tong, who had not recovered from his injury for a short time, he stared at the name at the end of the list, and after a long time, he slowly walked out of the crowd!

After a long time, he sighed in a deep voice: "Why ......?"