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The boy was drawing on the ground with a pen

As these multicolored light curtains continue to flow, the light of the sun occasionally shines in.

According to the position of the sun, Qingbai estimated that in half an hour, it should be noon, and at this time, he was already on his way to hunt in other mountains, and even sometimes, he had already begun to eat at this time.

And now, there is no need to think about hunting, and he can't go out, and waiting for Zhao Xinyan to bring him food, then Zhao Xinyan must be able to come in, and the light curtain made by Qingchangshan directly isolated him from the outside world.

And in the entire backyard, the only thing that can be eaten is the plate of dim sum, which has been half eaten by him, and there is still an afternoon to rely on this remaining half of the plate of dim sum to maintain.

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Qingbai stopped and let out a long breath, in order to improve the accuracy of drawing the formation diagram, he didn't dare to say that he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, he even stopped breathing, and held his breath to draw to the end in one breath until he made a mistake.

And this kind of persistence does have a good effect, he remembers what Qing Changshan said when he left

"Trust me, you can't finish drawing. ”

I still don't believe in this evil, Qingbai has been holding his breath for so long, his best time, he can already draw close to eighty percent of the ground formation, although it is his highest achievement, but he can surpass it in continuous practice.

And Qingbai discovered a secret of this light curtain, that is, he couldn't stop his spiritual power.

He had stopped once before due to excessive depletion of spiritual power, but when he was about to come down to rest, he suddenly felt something above his head.

When he looked up, he found a sword levitating above his head, and the moment he saw it, a sword stabbed down.

Qing Bai hurriedly dodged to the side to avoid the sword, and when he thought that Qing Changshan was deliberately blocking himself on it, he suddenly found that another sword had condensed.

However, this time Qingbai did not dodge, and staggered when the sword stabbed him, and then used his spiritual power to hit the sword.

And the sword was not knocked out, but directly turned into spiritual power, and some were scattered in the air, while the wood spiritual power and water spiritual power flew into Qingbai's body.

After the spiritual power entered the body, it was quickly absorbed, and the lost spiritual power inexplicably recovered a lot, while the water spiritual power had not been lost, and it had risen a little above the original bottleneck.

If you discover this secret, you can just cultivate here.

Sure enough, as Qingbai continued to stop and rest, the spiritual power long sword began to converge on the light curtain again, and Qing Bai was ready to use spiritual power, but at the moment when Qing Bai used his spiritual power, the condensed long sword suddenly dispersed and reintegrated into the light curtain.

Qing Bai was stunned on the spot, and just after Qing Bai slowly dispersed his spiritual power because he was stunned, the long sword in the air condensed again.

Qing Bai looked at the long sword in the air for some reason, but once again used spiritual power to wrap his palm.

And the sword disappeared again.

After going back and forth, Qingbai finally figured out the laws of these long swords, as long as he used his spiritual power, the long sword would disappear, and as long as he stopped, the long sword would condense in the air and stab at him.

And the long sword was either hit by him, part of it dissipated in the air, and part of it was absorbed by him, or he directly avoided the long sword, and the long sword that didn't hit it would also disperse directly when it hit the ground, but it did all dissipate in the air, and when he stood next to him, he would no longer take the initiative to pour into his body.

He had to wait for the sword to stab at him before he could activate his spiritual power, and if he used his spiritual power in advance, the long sword would dissipate.

found the pattern, at that time, he directly used these swords to cultivate, and the spiritual power that would have taken half an hour to recover before it could be refilled again was quickly replenished.

But it's a pity that after he can wait for him to be happy for a while, he finds that after smashing the first sword, if he doesn't use his spiritual power before the second sword is condensed, and organize the formation of the second sword, the speed of the second sword will be faster, and the third sword after that will be faster than the second sword.

However, it was still within the range of Qingbai's coping, and what really discouraged Qingbai was that when the fourth sword was formed, a fifth sword was formed on the light curtain on the left at the same time, and the two swords actually attacked together, but the speed at the beginning was the same as the speed of the first sword at the beginning.

As Qingbai expected, there were also two faster swords after that, and then two swords at the same time for the third time, and the speed was faster than one at a time.

And then, the light curtain on the right also began to condense the long sword, the three swords attacked together, the first time was easy to say, and the faster second time, Qingbai smashed the two swords, and the third sword didn't have time to break at all, so he had to dodge, so that the long sword took the initiative to disperse after landing.

And when the three swords attacked together for the third time, Qingbai used his spiritual power to shatter the long sword while dodging the two swords that were too late to shatter, but he was still cut by one sword.

Not a fake sword, and unusually sharp.

Sure enough, the light curtain in front of him also began to condense the long sword, but Qing Bai didn't dare to entrust one person to deal with the four swords, so he could only quickly use his spiritual power, and the long sword that was condensing collapsed directly.

In fact, the third time of the three long swords is not his limit, Qingbai is now in the courtyard, he has no weapons himself, and the Qinglong wrist is sealed, and the things inside can't be taken out, and I don't know if there is a sword in it.

As for the weapons in those rooms, Qingbai tried them on weekdays, I don't know what method Qing Changshan used, he couldn't open the doors of those rooms alone, there was no lock, it was obviously just closed directly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

And if he could run the spiritual power in advance, instead of rushing to run the spiritual power into his hand after the sword was shot, maybe he could handle the third time of the three swords.

After all, with his bare hands, he doesn't need to be wrapped in spiritual power, he is just a meat fist, and it has not yet reached the level of tearing magic weapons, what he lacks now is a sword, of course, his wooden sword is not good, maybe there is no reliable fist.

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It's close to noon,

Qingbai looked at the spiritual power that was constantly surging in his hand, with a sad face, he wanted to rest, but he couldn't rest, if he didn't use his spiritual power, he would be swords, and even if he ate a piece of snack, he couldn't forget to keep running his spiritual power in his hand.

As for wanting to sit down and cultivate, don't even think about it, the spiritual power operates in the body, this light curtain does not recognize it at all, only by putting the spiritual power outside the body, the long sword will not condense.

Rested for a moment

Qingbai felt that his energy had recovered a little, and slowly put away his spiritual power.

alas

It's time to take the initiative to find a sword to stab again.

However, because he constantly absorbed the spiritual power in the sword, he had a steady stream of spiritual power to draw the ground.

This morning can have such an effect, I have to say that this light curtain has a great effect.

Of course, it is better to disperse the light curtain directly or disperse, after all, the outside world is very beautiful.

Now, it's just a matter of suffering.

"Come on, come and stab me"

Qingbai looked up at the light curtain above his head, pointed to the sky with one hand, and shouted into the air.

And the light curtain above his head did not disappoint him.

A long sword on the light curtain slowly condensed.

Sure enough, these days, there are many sluts.

At every turn, there are those who take the initiative to find pumps, and this one who takes the initiative to find thorns is even more ruthless.

At the very least, you can't smoke the dead.

And this sword may be really cold

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