In other words, after Bai Zhimo returned to his room, he was shocked to find that the little ghost was actually in his room.

After a little clever reminder, Bai Zhimo finally had a trace of urgency in his heart, his sequence path was like a long sword hanging in the air above his head, which could fall at any time and cut off his life.

And the way to be able to knock down the long sword on his head, the little clever spirit also gave it, that is, to cultivate the cold spirit technique to the first layer.

The Han Spirit Technique is an exercise that can only be practiced by the city lord of Hanhai City, and it was passed on to Bai Zhimo by Ye Weikun, but the secret book was handed over to Bai Zhimo by the little wit, and there are only the exercises of the first two layers.

According to the cheats, the first layer of the Chill Recipe can release a range of cold qi from one zhang, while the second layer can expand the range of cold qi to ten zhang.

Bai Zhimo had been cultivating the Cold Spirit Technique for a while, and he could now release a cloud of cold qi the size of an adult's head, which was still a considerable distance away.

Bai Zhimo wants to break through to the first layer within a month, I'm afraid it will not be an easy thing.

However, although the Cold Spirit Recipe was urgent, the matter of the Blood Kitchen could not be relaxed, and now in broad daylight, it was really not suitable for cultivating the Cold Spirit Technique, so he decided to study the cheats that he had just obtained first.

The basic knife technique is finely solved!

For a person like Bai Zhimo who has never practiced sword techniques, from the name of this secret book, it should be extremely suitable, at least much more suitable than the mysterious Qionghua.

Bai Zhimo Tsai carefully read this cheats, although he knew very little about knife techniques, he could still feel the power of this cheats.

After reading this secret book, Bai Zhimo felt that he already had a basic understanding of the sword technique, of course, he couldn't talk about the sword master, but if he met other sword cultivators, he wouldn't be speechless.

Of course, knowing what the knife technique is all about does not mean that you have learned the knife technique! The most important thing is to practice hard.

No one's level of sword skills is thought of, it is all accumulated from the cultivation of one move and one style, turning the ideas in his head into his own real strength.

However, when Bai Zhimo walked out of the room, he was stunned to find that the sun was about to set in the west, and only half of the blood-red remnant sun remained.

It seems to be getting late!

Unconsciously, he had watched for such a long time, Bai Zhimo touched his chin, and it seemed a little late to practice the knife at this time.

Gollum –

When Bai Zhimo was about to turn around and go back to the house, his stomach began to protest, he couldn't help but touch his shriveled belly, and dinner didn't seem to have settled yet!

If you go to eat with Wang Fatzi, isn't it a bit inappropriate?

Just when Bai Zhimo was pondering slightly, a voice suddenly came from a distance,

"Bai Gongzi,"

The voice came, and at the same time, a person walked quickly to Bai Zhimo, and at the same time continued,

"The fat man originally wanted to wait for you to eat together, but I knocked on your door and never responded, the fat man has finished eating now, do you want to start eating now?"

Bai Zhimo should have been immersed in the sword cheats just now, so he didn't hear a knock on the door, but the fat brother had already eaten it?

Bai Zhimo silently glanced at the sunset in the west, he was getting more and more confused about Wang Fatzi's eating rules, last night's meal time seemed to be much later than today!

"Brother Ermao, did the fat brother eat dinner so early?"

"The fat man's dinner has always been so early, but before going to bed, he still has a supper, does Bai Gongzi eat alone now, or wait for the fat man's supper to eat everything?" Ermaozi said with a smile.

Gollum –

Bai Zhimo hadn't spoken yet, his stomach was already in a hurry to say it for him, Bai Zhimo's face suddenly couldn't help but turn red, his belly was too angry.

Of course, Ermaozi understands in seconds, and he said with a very understanding smile,

"Bai Gongzi, are you going to eat in the dining room, or will I deliver the meal directly to your room?"

"Don't bother, I'll go to the dining room to eat, I'm not very hungry, just use a little ......"

Gollum –

Before Bai Zhimo's words were finished, an abrupt voice interrupted him, which made him even more embarrassed, after all, he was saying that he was not very hungry, this was simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo.

"Bai Gongzi, please come with me!"

The smile on Ermaozi's face remained unchanged, and there was no ridicule and ridicule at all because of Bai Zhimo's predicament.

Bai Zhimo nodded, and silently followed behind Ermaozi, this time it was really embarrassing!

There are no words in the meal!

Bai Zhimo swept away the meal he had prepared for himself almost like a storm, and then hurried back to his room.

On the one hand, it was because he was in a hurry to come back to cultivate, but on the other hand, it was also to avoid the embarrassment just now.

Back in his room, Bai Zhimo did not continue to watch the sword cheats, nor did he go to Wu Qionghua, but after closing the doors and windows, he came to his bed and sat cross-legged in the five-hearted Xiangtian style.

Bai Zhimo settled his mind, and then silently ran the Cold Spirit Technique!

The breakthrough of the Cold Spirit Technique is imperative, and the situation is urgent, so start cultivating from tonight!

As soon as the exercises opened, Bai Zhimo's entire body was immediately shrouded in a cloud of white mist, and he immediately felt a little different, because he could clearly perceive that the effect of his cultivation this time seemed to be unexpectedly good.

However, the exercises were running, and Bai Zhimo had no distractions, so he didn't pay too much attention to them, but put his mind and soul into the exercises.

Nothing to say all night!

Early the next morning, the white mist around Bai Zhimo penetrated through his nose, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

Bai Zhimo let out a long breath, which was slightly cloudy, as if it was an impurity accumulated after his overnight exercises.

Bai Zhimo jumped off the bed, stretched his waist first, and immediately heard a series of crackling sounds on his body.

Then Bai Zhimo stretched out his palm and silently operated the cold spirit technique, a cloud of cold qi condensed in his palm, and the cold qi expanded, quickly enveloping his palm, and even spread to his elbow.

Bai Zhimo felt that the effect of last night's cultivation seemed to be very good, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Now that the diameter of the white mist was more than a foot, the results of this night's cultivation were enough to be worth his previous half a month's cultivation......

This, this is simply incredible!

Originally, Bai Zhimo was still hesitating in his heart, whether he would be able to practice the first layer of the Cold Spirit Technique within a month.

But after a night of cultivation last night, Bai Zhimo could be said to be full of confidence, and he even felt that a month's time could be shortened to twenty days.

Bai Zhimo stopped running the exercises, dispersed the mist around his palm, and walked out of his room.

After breakfast, Bai Zhimo went straight to Huo Lao's small courtyard.

When he arrived at Huo Lao's courtyard, Bai Zhimo found that Huo Lao had already loosened the soil in the vegetable garden in the courtyard, and he learned from yesterday's Wang Fat Man, standing respectfully and waiting.

Old man Huo, as he did yesterday, didn't pay any attention to Bai Zhimo's arrival, he slowly loosened the soil, and then set his eyes on Bai Zhimo.

Bai Zhimo immediately bowed and said respectfully,

"Huo Lao, the junior came here at the order, I don't know what you commanded?"

"The firewood you chopped yesterday was not qualified, it was too thick, and today you will split those firewood in half!" After saying this, the old man ignored Bai Zhimo and went directly into the house.

Chopping wood again?

Bai Zhimo's face suddenly crossed, although he had expected it, but now that it was confirmed, he was still unwilling for a while.

Although he knew that this old man was testing himself, could he change the other way? This chopping wood is really a boring thing.

However, Bai Zhimo had no bargaining capital at all, he silently came to yesterday's corner and sat down, and picked up the axe, which was still the same as when he put it down yesterday.

Not to mention, Bai Zhimo held the axe again this time, and there was a sense of familiarity for no reason, it seems that his palm has not forgotten the feeling when he held the axe yesterday!

Bai Zhimo didn't start chopping wood immediately, after he looked around, he was slightly disappointed, and then he took out half a piece of firewood from his arms-

Of course, Bai Zhimo knew that the two pieces of firewood that Old Man Huo had split were treasures, so he carried one of the pieces of firewood into his arms early, and he didn't take out this piece of firewood until he left Old Huo's courtyard.

And Huo Lao didn't remind him, and Bai Zhimo pretended to be confused!

Bai Zhimo originally wanted to participate in the remaining half of the firewood, but after he glanced around carefully, he reluctantly found that the half of the firewood was missing, and he obviously put it in the most conspicuous position yesterday.

With Old Man Huo's identity, ordinary people would not come to his small courtyard, and the people who entered his small courtyard did not dare to take his things casually, so the person who took the piece of firewood was about to come out.

Bai Zhimo knew that the old man must have discovered his small movements, so he took away the remaining half of the firewood.

Therefore, Bai Zhimo reluctantly took out the half of the firewood in his arms.

Bai Zhimo took half a piece of firewood in his hand and carefully observed its texture, but at this time he had a new understanding and insight-

He found that the grain was so harmonious, and that the arrangement of each of the wood fibers was so appropriate, it was simply a miracle, a masterpiece of the power of heaven and earth.

Bai Zhimo's attention, I don't know when, has shifted from the chopping technique to the arrangement of wood fibers, and he has been completely immersed in the beauty of the texture.

After a long time, Bai Zhimo finally came back to his senses, he looked around with some weakness, and it seemed that he should start preparing to chop wood!

Bai Zhimo carried the firewood into his arms, but at this time, his fingers suddenly touched a hard object.

Of course, Bai Zhimo knew what it was, but a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind, he put the firewood in his arms, and took out the hard object, but it was a book.

Bai Zhimo opened the book a little impatiently and looked at it carefully, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Sure enough, sure enough, haha, I know, haha!

Bai Zhimo felt that he had discovered a new world, but just when he was very excited in his heart, his hand suddenly emptied, and the book in his hand was gone.

As soon as Bai Zhimo looked up, he saw Huo Lao, who was holding the book in his hand.

At this time, his old face seemed slightly strange!