Chapter 3 Departure
After calming down his slightly impetuous state, Wang Xin focused all his attention on the Purple Horned Lion. The body of the purple-horned lion was scarred, the sharp corners of the head were severed, and the fur was covered with wilted hair from the fire blunt attack, and the most serious was the wound to the left eye, which should have been fatal, and the left eye entered the brain and caused death.
According to the catalogue, the purple horned lion is a demon beast in the depths of the Purple Wind Mountain Range, the purple sharp horns on the head are extremely hard and contain the power of gold, which can break gold and gravel, fangs and sharp claws are also extremely sharp, and the defense of the fur on the body is also very amazing.
"Isn't it too difficult for the little girl to be Xiao Wang Xin, although it is a demon beast that has just arrived at the Jindan stage, it is not a spiritual weapon that can break through the defense without spiritual power. β
Although Yang Lao's voice was not loud, in Wang Xin's perception beyond ordinary people, Yang Lao's words reached Wang Xin's ears word for word, but Wang Xin didn't care, in his heart, other people's words can only be used as a reference, and anything can only be concluded if he has participated in it.
Wang Xin walked to the knife holder in the kitchen, stretched out his right hand to the lower right corner of the knife holder, and took out a kitchen knife with a streamer on the knife body. Wang Xin took the kitchen knife, walked within an arm's length of the purple-horned lion, focused all the perceptions that had been scattered around on the corpse of the demon beast in front of him, looked at the object in front of him, and concentrated on finding the weakest place, the knife in his hand made a faint moan, in the surprised eyes of the second elder, the kitchen knife slashed towards the corpse at a speed beyond the reaction of ordinary people, after a dull sound, a slender white mark appeared on the corpse of the purple-horned lion, and the three people in the kitchen saw the scene in front of them with different ideas.
Yang Lao and Zhang Lao looked at each other, saw each other's surprise, and communicated in private.
"That was the knife intent just now?"
"No, it feels similar, but it's a little bit close. β
"That's right, if it's the knife intent and the streamer knife 5-grade spirit weapon, it should be no problem to break through the defense of the purple-horned lion. β
"Wang Xin looks a little lost, he has reached one step away from the sword intent in a year, this kind of talent can be called a rare encounter in a hundred years, Lao Yang can't do it, Wang Xinxin will not be good if he has a heart knot. β
"Well, okay, wait a minute, it seems that Xiao Wang Xin hasn't given up yet. β
Yang Lao felt that Zhang Lao's words were reasonable, in case he left Wang Xin with a knot, it might affect Wang Xin's future practice, and whether it was Piaoxue's instructions or not, when he was about to take over, he saw Wang Xin's next move and stopped preparing to help.
Wang Xin saw the white marks on the belly of the purple-horned lion in front of him, and frowned slightly. It seems that the sharpness of the 5-grade spirit weapon of the streamer knife alone is not enough. It is worthy of being a demon beast in the Jindan period, even if there is no independent defense, even a 5-grade spirit weapon cannot completely break the defense, this kind of defense makes Wang Xin have some understanding of the strength of the demon beast.
In the opponent, Wang Xin apologized slightly, this situation was due to his own reasons that the streamer knife could not exert its due strength. The streamer knife seemed to feel Wang Xin's feelings, and the blade was flowing with a faint green light. Wang Xin pondered for a moment, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and walked towards the knife holder, and put the hidden light streamer knife in his hand back on the knife holder. Wang Xin's right hand held on the hilt of the ironwood sword he carried with him, and slowly walked towards the corpse of the purple-horned lion. At the moment when Wang Xin turned around and stepped forward, a majestic sword intent emanated, enveloping the room, the air instantly froze, and time seemed to stand still. The second elder in the room felt that Wang Xin's figure had become very tall, and he felt like he was being locked by a peerless swordsman, and he might be killed if he didn't pay attention to it.
meanwhile
In the depths of the Taixu Palace, on the futon in the gorgeous room, a middle-aged man in purple clothes with heroic eyebrows opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes shot a black and a white light, and he looked in a certain direction and muttered to himself.
"It seems that what Elder Fang said is right, the talent of this class of apprentices is quite high. β
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and the light and darkness gradually appeared next to him.
At a certain peak in the Taixu Palace, in the vast hall, a woman in red on the podium above the hall explained the problems of cultivation to the blue-clothed disciples below. The woman's voice on the podium paused suddenly, her eyes looked in a certain direction, and the words turned crisp and there was a faint sense of unquestionable in her voice.
"Xiu'er, that's the end of today's explanation, you can arrange it and let the junior brothers and sisters exchange their cultivation experiences by themselves. β
After the woman finished speaking, she rose into the air, leaving a group of confused disciples and flying in the direction she had just looked. After the woman left, there was a burst of discussion in the hall.
"Senior Brother Yang Xiu, what is the peak master?"
The sunny and handsome man sitting at the front heard the words and turned his eyes to the direction the woman had left.
"Just in the direction of the outer gate, there is a faint emanation of sword intent, there should be some of the outer disciples who are fortunate enough to comprehend the sword intent, the master has gone over this time, and he may bring us a little junior brother or little junior sister when he comes back. β
The man seemed to think of something after finishing speaking, and added.
"Don't bully the new junior brother, junior sister. Get along well like a family. β
Many disciples in the hall replied in unison.
"Okay, big brother, don't worry. β
On this day, it was the most lively time for the outer gate of the Taixu Palace, and several elders who flew in the sky went to the outer gate.
Under the giant sword of the martial arts field, the white-clothed girl who comprehended the sword intent gradually solidified a sword intent, under the control of the girl's independent consciousness, the sword intent on the girl's body gradually gathered in the body, and when the sword intent outside the body was about to be completely hidden in the girl's body, a distant sword intent, so that the sword intent gathered on the girl's body burst out, in the girl's perception, the distant sword intent, and her own sword intent has an inexplicable connection, and her own sword intent is like a heart under the influence of the other party's sword intent, and then the girl's ears seem to sound agitation, with the sound of virtual agitation, the girl's sword intent is rapidly increasingγ
In the kitchen of Piaoxue Building, Wang Xin was holding the sword, the passage of time seemed to have decreased by more than half, ignoring the frightened appearance of the second elder, Wang Xin gradually gathered the sword intent into the sword in his hand, feeling the breath of the purple-horned lion corpse in front of him, following the melody of breathing, the sword was unsheathed, and only a shadow could be seen passing through the corpse, and the sword was sheathed in an instant, and the sword intent dispersed, and the process ended at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to see.
The air resumed flowing, time returned to normal, and Wang Xin became an ordinary appearance in the eyes of the second elder, without a trace of breath flowing out, but the feeling of being killed just now made the second elder unable to treat Wang Xin as usual.
In Wang Xin's eyes, when his sword first touched the corpse, there was a strange sense of disobedience, but there was nothing abnormal in his perception, so he didn't take it to heart. The skin and flesh of the purple-horned lion on the table have been completely separated, and in Wang Xin's perception, there are two forces in the purple-horned lion's body that are eroding each other, one is the spiritual power contained in itself, and the other is the power of the irascible thunder and fire.
However, even the simplest reconciliation is not easy to do, Wang Xin released a weak spiritual power to guide the two forces apart, and then stripped off a trace of power, guiding the two forces to gradually tend to the same frequency, which requires a huge amount of spiritual power to do, this is one of the reasons why the therapist and the pill medicine master are scarce, as Wang Xin continued to separate the spiritual power, fused, and finally after an hour, the two forces all fused together, the original irritable spiritual power in the body of the purple-horned lion was completely calmed, but it also reached Wang Xin's limit, at this time Wang Xin's face was pale and his body was crumbling, There is no way to continue the final cooking, there is really no way Wang Xin opened his mouth to ask the second elder.
"Elder Zhang, Elder Yang, I've reached my limit now, and the rest of the work will trouble you two. β
Wang Xin bowed to the second elder and staggered out of the kitchen. Wang Xin sensed the changes in the second elder's feelings towards himself, from the previous concern for the juniors to the current fear. Wang Xin didn't quite understand the reason for their fear, whether it was the sword intent that made them fear in their hearts, or whether it was me who had comprehended this level of sword intent in a year that made them afraid. Wang Xin felt their thoughts from the expressions of the two elders, in the past year in the Taixu Palace, almost everyone had such thoughts. "Hurry up, get away from me. Anyway, he was leaving, just as the two of them wished, thinking like this, Wang Xin left the kitchen.
In the hall, the girl boss sat at the counter at the door, and Wang Xin came out of the kitchen door pretending to be okay and looked at the face of the girl boss lady. The innocent and lovely face and bright eyes made some reverie pop up uncontrollably in his mind, Wang Xin shook his head casually, and caught the storage bag thrown by the girl.
"This is the second time in six months that you have looked at my face, what does it mean to shake your head, is there something dirty on your face?
Wang Xin ignored the girl's provocation, and used the spiritual power he had just absorbed in the meridians to open the storage bag with difficulty, and then took out one of the high-grade spirit stones and threw the storage bag to the girl.
"You are so good-looking, you will wear out your consciousness after watching it for a long time, and I will take the salary of a high-grade spirit stone, and the rest will be returned to you." β
The corners of the girl's mouth showed a pleasant arc
"I took it as a compliment. β
Then he seemed to have discovered something, and his face froze.
"Really, I even gave you the storage bag, can't you take two more Qi Refining Dispersers? Don't you see the three words on the two blue bottles? Are you deliberately angry with me. β
After the girl finished speaking, she was about to throw the storage bag she had just received to Wang Xin.
"Sister Piaoxue, thank you, but, no, what I want, I will fight for it myself. β
After the girl heard Wang Xin's answer, it was as if she had been put under a spell to keep throwing the storage bag, and a trace of sadness flashed on her beautiful face.
Wang Xin saw the girl's stagnant movements, didn't pay too much attention, bowed to the girl who was not in his mind, and then turned around and left step by step, before stepping out of the door, he turned around and looked around the Drifting Snow Building, and then turned to leave.
After a long time, the girl shed tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Xiaodong, my sister misses you so much. β