My sword is back
Ah, do you want to continue? Chen He rubbed his hands with an embarrassed face, thinking about it, I don't know how strict this internal fighting conference is, but it seems that there are many great monks in the Yuan Infant Stage and the Transformation Stage watching from the sidelines, if there is no comprehensive plan, who would dare to take away the contestants under their noses.
Seeing that Chen He had nothing to say, Xu Changsheng put on a sigh and asked Chen He what kind of dry goods he had in his stomach?
Chen He looked at Xu Changsheng anxiously, saw the white-haired mouse in a blink of an eye, clapped his hands and said: "Uncle Shi, although there are not many opportunities to win the internal fighting conference, there are a lot of rewards in each session of the internal fighting conference! I heard that there are still people in the Yuan Infant in the occasional sessions! Let's go to participate together, and you can help me, we can swallow all the rewards in the internal fighting conference! Maybe you can break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, Uncle Shi!"
"Oh?" Xu Changsheng's eyes rolled, the monk needs all kinds of opportunities to break through, break through various secret realms, and seek breakthroughs, but any kind of secret realm has countless treasures and opportunities at the same time, there is also a risk of letting himself die, but the internal fighting conference is different, there are a lot of chance treasures, and they can also be protected by the whole field of the strong, and the dead will only appear in rare cases, so Xu Changsheng is very moved.
Chen He rushed to the market and continued: "Also! This white-haired rat is very good at stealing things! You let him teach me all the stealing techniques, and we can still steal a sum of money, these people who participated in the internal fighting conference are all big young masters and young ladies, and they all have a treasure trove on their bodies, fat flowing oil, how can they steal one and practice for half a year, right?"
When the white-haired rat heard this, he turned his head and said, "Wocao, why don't you stop for half a year! I still taught you my lifelong stealing skills, can you learn that second child?"
When Xu Changsheng heard this, he shook his head and said, "The infighting conference ...... Hmph, I've always thought this was a joke between dolls, I think that when we were in the cultivation realm, the big competition that the various major factions participated in was a direct death match, killing to the last one, and every session was full of blood, which created a legendary monk, and then look at you White Tiger Saint Star, what kind of thing is this internal fighting conference, isn't it just a child 2 playing home? It seems that after that evil star killed the four great generals, all star fields had a bad time, and the resources became less and less, and the monks became fewer and fewer......
Chen He cautiously asked, "So what does Uncle Shi mean?"
Xu Changsheng looked at the sky, pondered for a while, and said: "A meeting like a child's play, a competition like a child's play, but the chance is genuine, give the meat to your mouth, there's no reason not to eat it!"
Chen He was overjoyed: "That's it!"
Xu Changsheng said: "Anyway, there are less than ten days before the infighting conference will start, and I am not in a hurry, I can accompany you to go there." ”
Chen He was overjoyed, and said that he would definitely not disappoint Master Xu Liguo, and now we will first go to find the only remaining bloodline of the Huang family, the identity of the Huang family who has cultivated the immortal family and infiltrated the internal fighting conference.
Saying that, Chen He turned around to leave, taking the lead in leading the way. Xu Changsheng shouted: "You stand there for me, what are you going to do?"
Chen He said, "Let's go." ”
Xu Changsheng: "Let's go, the flying sword in your storage bag is an ornament, give me the sword to fly." ”
Chen He smiled awkwardly, he wouldn't.
The white-haired rat on the side sneered, shook his shoulders and said nothing. Xu Changsheng looked at Chen Hedao: "You can fly with the sword at the seventh layer of condensation, you can't fly in half a step, what do you want to do?" I heard that the venue of this infighting conference is in the Phantom Flower Sect Flower Valley surrounded by mountains, do you want to climb the mountain to participate in the infighting conference?"
Xu Changsheng said let him accompany you to the internal fighting conference, and there are many others, but Chen He, your own proof that you have this value, right? You don't know anything now, but Uncle Shi made an exception to personally train you once, you only need to prove that you have the value of training, if you can learn to fly within three hours, prove that you are not a hopelessly stupid salted fish, Xu Changsheng will train you, and accompany you to the internal fighting conference after you complete the training.
Chen He was about to speak when he saw this, and Xu Changsheng said that you say! Speaking is also time, and now start the timer.
Chen He still hesitated when he saw this, and as soon as he turned over the storage bag, more than a dozen flying swords came out, and he started practicing......
Three hours later, under Chen He's constant breathing, his feet stepped on the sword, trembling in the sky, this can be regarded as a kind of sword, how about it!
Tease looked up at Chen He in the sky, and clapped his hands in encouragement, but Xu Changsheng and the white-haired mouse covered their faces speechlessly.
White-haired mouse: "I didn't expect it to take three hours to learn the sword in half a step, this is not stupid, this is the stupidity of the legend." ”
Xu Changsheng: "Shut up! I want to be quiet." ”
Chen He looked at the attitude of the two of them confused, the master looks at the qualifications of people, one thing can see through everything, half-step foundation cultivation to learn the sword to fly, genius only needs a few breaths of time, good qualifications need a stick of incense, ordinary monks need an hour, stupid people need three hours, more than three hours is an idiot, this kind of waste is impossible to fly in this life, Chen He is already infinitely close to this life can not fly, just a little bit.
Xu Changsheng didn't need to breathe, but he took a deep breath and said to Chen He: "Virtuous nephew, Uncle Shi told you something from your heart, don't be a monk, go home and farm, raise flowers or something, build a foundation in half a step, you can be a prince in a low-key world, don't come to the cultivation realm to make trouble, okay?"
Chen He fell from the sky and said, "Uncle Shi, don't hide it, I also have important things to do when I go to the internal fighting conference this time, I ......"
Xu Changsheng: "I don't want to hear it!"
Chen He: "But ......"
Xu Changsheng: "No but! You and I are fateful, you are too awesome, I can't teach, if I teach you my tiredness, I want to go back, I don't want to see you again! ”
Xu Changsheng said and the white-haired mouse turned to leave, without giving Chen He the slightest room to speak, Xu Changsheng disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the white-haired mouse had already wanted to slip away, so he jumped up directly, and flew with the sword, Chen He was willing to let him go when he saw this, and immediately flew up with the sword, but the speed was far less fast than the other party's white-haired mouse. Seeing this, Chen He put away his flying sword, landed and ran with his feet, I have to say that Chen He ran really fast, since he is no different from Edgeworth!
Seeing this, the white-haired rat frowned, but Xu Changsheng said that he had dumped him! The white-haired rat sped up, but since Chen He had also sped up, this running was like a meteor, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
The white-haired mouse really wanted to be rough, but Xu Changsheng obviously didn't let it, and looked at the white-haired mouse for a little thought, as if thinking: "Why don't you stay and teach him?"
The eyes of the white-haired mouse were round, I call this stupid fool? I'm not tired to death, I'm going to be angry! sighed, and shouted to Chen He on the ground: "What do you see this?"
As soon as Chen He saw it, the white-haired rat took out the Bibo Sword, and Chen He saw it from afar, and the white-haired rat threw the Bibo Sword out in the distance!
Chen He shouted: You are so despicable!
What else can be done? could only turn around and chase after his own Bibo Sword, and both the white-haired mouse and Xu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
The white-haired mouse didn't use aura, but he used a lot of strength, and after Chen He caught up, he finally re-grasped the Bibo Sword in his hand! ”
As soon as he turned around, a person and a ghost had already flown away.