Chapter 240: Digging a Pit
Lao Bai was speechless with shock, and said in his heart: "How can this kid's comprehension of the sword be so profound? Ordinary people only care about the power of the sword technique, where do they want to really understand the sword, is this kid really the reincarnation of a demon? In just a few days, he has realized something that ordinary people may not be able to see through for decades?"
"Then you can watch with intent. "Lao Bai originally wanted to lure the other party to watch the advanced sword technique, and then educate the other party with an old attitude, but who knew that the other party had no intention at all.
"Good. ”
He walked to the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, starting from the corner, and in this corner were books that no one usually reads, such as Qi Induction Technique, Sword Swing Style, and Summary of Sword Techniques......
In the past, he regarded the miscellaneous things as treasures, and he did not miss every book, and the whole person was immersed in the world of books and the sea of swords.
His whole person is integrated with the book, and his heart is wandering in the boundless sea of swords, and when he sees the excitement, he will dance a few times.
Originally, there were some outer disciples watching on the first floor, but for some reason, after half a day, the first floor was closed, and no one was allowed to enter, which was naturally Lao Bai's handiwork.
He was practicing, Lao Bai was watching, the more he looked, the more surprised he became, and the other party seemed to be full of the charm of the sword when he walked and stroked.
"Could it be that this kid is the reincarnation of the sword god? You can see the sword qi when you read the book? ”
"I think how long did he practice in order to develop the sword qi at the beginning? After more than ten years of hard work, he was still called a genius, but what about the other party? ”
At the same time, he was also happy for Pan Chen in his heart, after all, this child was grown up by him. ”
The first floor of the Sword Pavilion has the most books, and the variety is also the most miscellaneous, and there is everything in it.
When he finished reading a third of the books on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, he seemed to be integrated into the ocean of swords, and began to touch the true meaning of the sword, and the sword qi reverberated between the sliding of his fingers.
When he finished reading half of the books on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, the sword aura inadvertently emanated, his momentum was changing, and the whole person was like a sword.
When he finished reading nine-tenths of the books on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, the whole person was surrounded by sword qi, which was too rich, and people who had been cultivating for decades were not necessarily comparable to him.
"That's genius, isn't it? Lao Bai burst into foul language and disappeared again.
He stopped, closed his eyes, and silently took in what he saw.
Three days later, the sword qi around him was a little weaker, and it didn't look so scary.
Seeing this scene, the old white eyelids began to twitch, and disappeared again without a sound.
He continued to read, his mind growing, as if it had turned into a sword, and this sword was growing stronger in a thousand tempers.
Ten days later, he closed the last book.
He closed his eyes again, sat down cross-legged, silent, and the sword qi around him became softer, no longer like a wild horse.
The sword aura grew fainter and fainter, until it disappeared, and he opened his eyes.
"This kid is going against the sky!" said the old white angrily, and left again, but it smelled sour.
The eyes are still eyes, but there seem to be two sword shadows flowing in the depths of the eyes.
Stretching his muscles and bones, he crackled: "I haven't moved for many days, and my bones are going to rust." ”
"I'm leaving. He looked up and shouted.
He also understands that no one has been disturbed in the Sword Pavilion, and it must be Lao Bai who has helped a lot, but this harvest is indeed not small.
"Look, look, Senior Brother Qingfeng has come out. ”
During the days of his retreat, no one was able to enter the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, so many disciples had already gathered.
"Hello Senior Brother Qingfeng. Many of his disciples greeted him.
"Isn't it the defeat of Wang Qi?" a very discordant voice sounded behind everyone.
"It's Senior Brother Li Gang. ”
Looking for the voice, the person who came was a young disciple, in his twenties, with a long sword hanging from his waist, a long vermilion sword spike, and a face full of arrogance.
"It is rumored that Senior Brother Li Gang has been out for training all year round, fighting in life and death, and he is invincible with one hand adjacent to the swordsmanship, defeating many younger generation disciples. "There are people who know his details, and they come to the people around them.
"Well, it is said that Senior Brother Li Gang has already reached the peak of the swordsman, and the next step is the stage of the swordsman, and he can stand side by side with the Tianjiao of all sects. ”
"I heard that Wang Qi had been with him before, presumably because Senior Brother Qingfeng injured Wang Qi and made him feel shameless. The disciples were whispering among themselves.
"Who are you?" Pan Chen asked rhetorically, looking arrogant.
"Li Gang!" the other party replied heavily, with a sinister anger.
"I don't know. Pan Chen squinted at him and said disdainfully.
"You!" Li Gang was very angry, although he was not in the sect all the year round, he had a few encounters with the other party, and the other party actually said that he didn't know him.
However, Li Gang was originally looking for trouble, Wang Qi was his subordinate, and he naturally wanted to come out if he was cleaned up.
"What are you? Grandpa has a name, called Yu Qingfeng. ”
"Remember, let others be depressed, clear water, strong wind. He didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, which was in line with Yu Qingfeng's style of doing things.
"I'll kill you. Li Gang wanted to make a move, he had been practicing outside all the year round, and his tongue was naturally not an opponent.
"Kill me, it's up to you to see if you have the ability to do it. Pan Chen snorted coldly.
"It's okay to fight me, but I have one condition. Pan Chen said defiantly.
"What conditions?" Li Gang asked rhetorically, thinking that Pan Chen was scared and stalling for time.
Pan Chen glanced at him, with a disgusted expression, as if he was looking at a beggar: "My appearance fee is very expensive, and you are worthy of fighting me if you pay it." ”
"Bargain!" Li Gang was really mad, the other party didn't look like a swordsman, but like a hooligan in the market, although he had heard it a long time ago, he really knew how terrible the other party was when he saw him.
"Take as much as your life is worth. ”
"Bang. Li Gang shook his hand, and his storage bag flew between the two: "This is all my savings, winning is yours, losing is mine, but what can you come up with?"
Li Gang is not a fool, he also knows how to fight for his own interests.
"Is this enough?" he magically appeared in his hand a turquoise hairpin, crystal clear, beautiful and flawless.
"It's the pseudo-immortal weapon that used to be!"
"What is this? I've never seen it before, but it looks like it's very powerful. "Although the hairpin is good, few people recognize it.
"This junior brother, take out the hardest thing you feel the most. Pan Chen smiled and said to a fellow disciple not far away.
"Okay, senior brother. In front of him was a simple young man, not very old, who ran up to him and took out a piece of ferrotungsten.
"It's tungsten iron, this thing is really hard, even ordinary magic weapons are difficult to destroy, but it's useless. "Some disciples knew about this thing and introduced it to everyone.
"Whoosh. ”
He took the hairpin in his hand and stabbed straight down, with the sound of the wind, and the hard tungsten iron was like paper paste under the hairpin.
"What grade is the hairpin so sharp?" many people questioned.
He was very satisfied with everyone's performance, if Yin Tianxie was at this time, he would definitely stay away from the venue, because he had this expression every time he pit people.
"This thing is a pseudo-immortal weapon!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the disciples exploded, what is a pseudo-immortal weapon?