"It is said that General Zhu Tianwu's martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of his innate nature, and he may break through the legendary Purple Mansion Realm at any time, and his cultivation is the highest among the four major city defenders, so why should the young master worry about it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Baili Shengtou is the head of the Tao to tell.

Yu Yilie was silent for a moment and did not speak again, seemingly agreeing with his statement.

The entire Dahu people are martial, and the warriors of the Houtian Realm account for almost one-tenth of the population of Dahu, and they can already be worth a hundred ordinary soldiers on the battlefield when they are fully armed, and they are the backbone of the fight against the beast tide. However, those with inferior root bone qualifications may not be able to break through the innate realm in their lifetime.

The generation of every innate martial artist requires a considerable amount of resources and constant fighting perceptions to accumulate and cast, which can be said to be a success. And after the martial artists of the innate realm have successfully transformed their innocence qi into innate true qi after the successful transformation of the dantian, they can already achieve true qi separation from the body and kill people in the air.

At the moment, he was worried that his qualifications were too poor, and even if he spent more resources to pile up, he was afraid that it would be difficult to break through the innate realm.

Thinking of this, Yu Yilie couldn't help but feel upset for a while, although he was lucky enough to break through the late stage of the day after tomorrow with the help of the fire jade, he had only only cultivated to the seventh layer of the Red Flame Gong.

"Okay, Uncle Baili, you've been running around for the past few days because of my strange illness, so go back and rest first. I may have to stay in the villa for a while, recuperate for a while, and my father will tell you about it. Yu Yilie said to him calmly.

He wanted to cultivate in the villa for a while, and at the same time, he decided in his heart that no matter how much it cost, he would break through the innate realm, and it would definitely be a great temptation for him to be able to prolong his life for fifty years.

And Ning Rushuang's tigress is strong, and with his current strength, he can only be beaten, and he doesn't want to go back and be ravaged fiercely.

His father has always been very indulgent to Ning Rushuang, and Yu Fu has no restrictions on her, and his mother also loves this crazy girl very much.

"Well, the old slave will retire first. The young master takes care of his body. With that, Bailisheng got up and left.

Speaking of which, Yu Yilie actually didn't dislike marrying Ning Rushuang as his wife, after all, the Ning family was also a famous family in Golden Scale City, rich and powerful, beautiful, and martial arts.

But he didn't want to be driven by his father and mother so early to put ducks on the shelves, visit the church to get married, send them to the cave room, and give them a big fat grandson.

......

Halfway up the mountain, the terrain here is flat and quite quiet, and a two-zhang square open space is opened up in the middle of the woods.

Yu Yilie was dancing a three-foot-long cyan long sword, turning into sword shadows floating in the clearing, disappearing from time to time.

There were stakes and targets at intervals around the clearing, and at the edge of the clearing, there were several large stone piers and a long wooden frame filled with various weapons.

This set of wind chasing swords has a total of nine styles, which can be regarded as a mid-to-upper sword technique in the acquired realm, and Yu Yilie can only be regarded as a preliminary mastery, and he is still far from Dacheng.

And Zu Conglong, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but nodded, although the young master was a little bit worse, but learning martial arts was quite fast, and he could initially master it as long as he practiced a few times.

But after all, I haven't experienced real fighting, but the heat is a little worse, not fast enough! Not accurate enough! Not ruthless enough!

"Stop!"

Zu Conglong's deep voice sounded.

Yu Yilie's figure was stunned, the long sword was elegantly retracted, and his eyes looked at him.

"Young Master, although you have basically mastered your swordsmanship, you are not good enough, you have not experienced actual combat, and you are too fancy. Why don't your subordinates accompany the young master to fight?" Zu Conglong said with a smile.

I saw him move his thick arms twice, and an invisible momentum rose up, giving people a strong feeling.

"Dad, why don't you let me have a discussion with the young master? The ancestor said madly on the side.

"Hmph, you kid stay away, does the young master need your guidance?" Zu Conglong's eyes widened, and he said unceremoniously.

"It's exactly what I want, but it's difficult to find your own shortcomings without an opponent!" Yu Yilie happily accepted.

Zu Conglong restrained his breath, jumped on his feet, came to the opposite side of Yu Yilie, put on a posture, and let him attack.

As soon as Yu Yilie's body moved, he used the first form of the Wind Chasing Sword Technique to attack him, but Zu Conglong's body flashed and dodged lightly. Yu Yilie chased after him closely, and used the Wind Chasing Sword to the fullest, striving to win a move and a half, but he couldn't hurt a cold hair at all.

But he was not discouraged, and the true qi poured into his legs along the tendons, urging the light power to flow cloud phantoms, and the speed increased violently, and the illusion of sword shadows stabbed at him.

Zu Conglong suddenly seemed a little overwhelmed, after all, he suppressed his strength below the innate level, although his strength did not weaken, but his speed decreased.

But at this moment, Yu Yilie's figure suddenly stopped, motionless, and quickly dissipated at the same time. Zu Conglong's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but quickly turn back, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a cold light flickering on the tip of the sword.

Zu Conglong was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't care about suppressing his strength, his innate true qi exploded violently, and he stretched out two fingers to quickly clamp the tip of the sword.

"Ha, what's the matter, Master Long, my trick is okay, right?" Yu Yilie smiled, although he was shocked by his true qi, his mood was very happy.

The ancestor on the side couldn't help but secretly marvel when he saw this scene, fortunately he didn't go up, even his father was deflated, and he couldn't do it. His martial arts are on a fierce path, but he can only be beaten against the young master.

"The young master's light skills have improved again, and his subordinates are almost on the road. If it is replaced by an ordinary late stage martial artist, the chance of surviving under the young master's trick is probably very slim. Zu Conglong's expression was slightly embarrassed, and at the same time he had to admit that the young master's light skills were indeed good.

Yu Yilie's light skill was bought from a down-and-out family at a great cost, and it is said that his ancestors had been a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm, and this light skill flowing cloud phantom was created by him.

The Flowing Cloud Phantom has a unique set of mental techniques and footwork, and when the light skill is used to the extreme, it will produce an illusion to confuse the enemy's judgment.

According to the exercises, as the strength increases, the number of phantoms will continue to increase, and up to nine phantoms can be conjured up to attack the enemy at the same time, leaving the opponent at a loss.

Now Yu Yilie can only cast a phantom, but the effect achieved makes him overjoyed, the only drawback is that the phantom is still sluggish, and it will disappear quickly.

"Master Long said with a smile, if it weren't for your carelessness to underestimate the enemy, I wouldn't have succeeded at all. Besides, the situation of the battle against the enemy is changing rapidly, and no one can guarantee that I will have the last laugh, and I am still too inexperienced. Yu Yilie said humbly.

"It's good that young master can think like this, let's practice the Wind Chasing Sword here first, and then I'll teach you the Wind Splitting Claw. This claw method and the Wind Chasing Sword are from the same family, and when cultivated to the extreme, they can wear gold and break stones, and they are incomparable. Zu said from the dragon's mouth, and at the same time, his body moved, and his hands became claws and grabbed at the wooden stake on the side.

"Zila" sound.

Zu Conglong's sharp claws swept over the stakes, leaving six claw marks more than a foot deep, and then his body kept wandering around the stakes, and after an instant, he saw that each stake left six deep claw marks, and the power could be seen.

"Young Master, you remember, when you don't have your sword by your side in the future, you can only rely on your own body to fight, and this claw method can help deal with the enemy's counterattack if you lose your sword. However, if you want to cultivate to Dacheng, you must use external forces to strengthen your palms and ten fingers, and you have to suffer a lot. Zu Conglong explained lightly.

"What the dragon master taught is that although the sword is sharp, it is always a foreign object, and only its own strength is the king. What is there to fear from the pain, and my strange illness is like a burning fire, can't I endure the pain in the same way? Yu Yilie respectfully asked him for advice.

"That's good! Today, I'll teach you the moves and the method of operating the mind, and then I'll arrange for someone to buy the equipment to assist in cultivation, as well as the potion to soak the palm of your hand to assist in cultivation. Zu Conglong agreed without hesitation.

Next, Yu Yilie worked hard to cultivate the Wind Splitting Claw under the guidance of Zu Conglong, and asked Zu Conglong for advice if he didn't understand something, and at the same time put forward some of his own ideas.

In the following days, Yu Yilie began to boil the strength of his hands, and his hands kept hitting in the iron sand, making his hands red and swollen every time, before he soaked in the liquid medicine and slowly recovered, and so on.

At the same time, as soon as he had time, he went to the mountains and forests in the back mountains to practice the Flowing Cloud Phantom and the Wind Chasing Sword Technique, and his daily life was basically three points and one line.

Yu Yilie was immersed in it and enjoyed it, as if he had no distractions, and as if he was crazy.

Time is precious, and when he returns home, he can't practice, so he can only sweat while he is in the villa.

When he was at home, he never dared to show his martial arts, let alone practice, his father explicitly forbade him to practice martial arts, and wanted to let him embark on a career in office.

Fortunately, his business father didn't care about him, otherwise Yu Yilie would really only be a weak scholar with no power in his life.

And now, although he looks thin and thin, he actually contains a lot of power in this small body.

After his body was transformed by the heat flow of the fire jade explosion over the years, his strength was greater than that of his peers, and although it was not an innate divine power, it was increasing little by little.

Others only knew that he was riddled with strange diseases, and his body was weak, but they didn't expect that he was actually hiding like a weak scholar outside.

The average martial artist in the late stage of the day after tomorrow is only 800 catties of strength, and only by reaching the innate realm can he reach a thousand catties of great strength with his physical body alone.

However, Yu Yilie's body has undergone subtle changes under the transformation of the fire jade, but even he doesn't know it, he just feels that his strength has increased greatly.