Liu Aofu’s pale face flew up with a blush. She stood up gently, kissed Chen Shaobai on the face like a dragonfly, and immediately sat down.
"I have reached the realm of [J Ρ ng Soul Extremely Changed] at the peak of the sword, and I have some adventures. I have extracted the spiritual power of several swords, which can ensure that my body will not rot or be bad for a hundred years, and I can find a hidden place to bury it at will."
"I swear to my demons, if you can save me after RI, I will give my body to you."
Coercive se lure, this LiuAo fu is also a wise man, a word unexpectedly let Chen Shaobai some mind turbulence.
Chen Shaobai went to see it again, and found that Liu Aofu had cut off her breath, all her vitality was gone, and her body was completely cold.
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Chapter sixty-six The light is dark, Xu Yiwu
Chen Shaobai hunted in the mountains for many years, and without much effort, he found a place in the mountains that was not easy to be found and would not be eaten by jackals.
With the newly acquired famous swordsman Cao, it is easy to cut off a psychic giant wood with three people folded. The sword flowers in his hand are flying, and a bright moon rises in the trees, which is not covered by Gangfeng. The sword light sets off the spirit wood like a beautiful autumn water.
Wood chips fell, and a simple coffin was quickly formed under his hand.
The material is Zhangxiamu, which can drive away snakes, insects, rats and ants, and at least prevent Liu Aofu’s body from being eaten. Wind state institutions of higher learning some family noise students will be more or less knowledgeable, so for some things of quenching gas shakotan coast, Chen Shaobai is not as ignorant as Liu Aofu imagined, and he knows better than anyone the power of the demon oath.
Just as chūn rains at night and moistens things silently, it slowly erodes people’s hearts, and practitioners even feel completely possessed. Killing people is invisible, which is the most terrible place for demons to swear.
"Give me your body?"
Chen Shaobai smiled and shook his head, but he didn’t take this seriously. The other party’s request was: if he had the ability, he would revive him at all costs.
Don’t say how far he is from the "capable" now, even if it is quenching gas, it is still a big realm. How far away is this? Liu Aofu just pinned the last hope of survival on him, and he couldn’t bear to discover it.
One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, and that’s all. As for what will happen after the job is done, Chen Shaobai doesn’t want to think about it. He is not so arrogant.
How many hundreds of millions of people can there be a quenching secret? Even if he has the help of the immortal treasure, it may not be him who laughs last.
"Practice, practice is a sword, a heart, a person, a will, but also a product xìng! We must compete with heaven for life, with the earth for spirit, and with people for treasure! Otherwise, you might as well be monks of the Qing Dynasty, wielding a long sword for health preservation, and just seeking immortality. Once someone comes to your door, you will die! "
This is the idea that Chen Shaobai was repeatedly instilled by the spiritual tutor in the first class, and he also took it seriously. Practicing sword is to achieve longevity, but it is more comfortable. Otherwise, what is the use of practicing immortals? It is better to go to the secular dynasty, be a kowtow, and enjoy a lifetime of prosperity with your own strength.
Unconsciously, Chen Shaobai’s worldview was changed by the strange girl who had just been buried, and his horizon was broadened as never before.
He carried three famous swords with him, and walked towards the place where people were smoking, while thinking over and over again about the shock Liu Aofu brought him.
"It turns out that the sword belongs to the Zhong Ling of our own world, and each sword has the function of communicating with the aura of heaven and earth. Only by channeling the sword in your hand can you refine the spirit of a sword and break through the quenching gas."
"It turns out that human beings in this world are not the only ones who practice swords. No matter whether they are wolves, tigers, leopards or snakes, or even underground ghosts and plants, they only need to go through the three stages of" refining themselves "like human beings: Zhu Ji, bone forging and taxiing. After completing the shaping, you can also use a long sword to make a quenching secret. "
A small town gradually emerged in front of us. Chen Shaobai was open-minded, and then he broke the knot that haunted me for three months. When his thoughts were accessible, his mouth also gave me a smile.
Chen Shaobai only felt an orchid-like aroma coming from your breath, and her whole body was overflowing with J and NG, and her fatigue was suddenly reduced. J and NG God seemed to practice some more, and the physical strength was quickly strengthened under the scouring of xìng’s medicine. He made up his mind that as long as he completed the assignment of the institution of higher learning, he would not be able to retreat immediately until he broke through and became a swordsman.
This time, the gains brought by the understanding of the mind are definitely ten times and a hundred times more than before! In the past, although Chen Shaobai had a strong soul and many epiphanies, few of them really grasped and improved themselves. With this green jade Dan, it is very different. He is like a person who has been preparing for decades, and he can grasp it firmly as soon as the opportunity appears.
Knowing that this is just one of the benefits brought by Gankun Biyu Dan, he became more and more happy.
"If you trim it for half a day, you will wipe out Xu Yiwu, the mountain thief of the cholera people!"
Every student who goes out for experience will be registered. Even if a new student dies, senior students or tutors will come to collect the body. With the intelligence network and ability of state-level universities, they will get "Gankun Jasper Dan" and "Y and N Yang chaos clock" and immediately escape. It is simply the most stupid thing to do without being pressed. Maybe Chen Shaobai has been on his way for a month, and Wu Pei, who has the strength of quenching gas, can arrest him and slay him as long as he flies for two days.
Black under the lamp is the hope of concealment and breakthrough.
Chen Shaobai’s eyes sparkled.
Those who have been waiting patiently lack only an opportunity, and when the opportunity comes, it will soar.
The time for him to take off has come.
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Phoenix Village is seventy miles east, and the edge of Fengzhou and Xianzhou is the place where the largest mountain thief gang in the whole city gathers. The cottage is not too big, covering only a hundred acres, but it is magnificent and luxurious!
All people who come here for the first time, the first feeling, is like this.
Because here, the blue sandalwood and spruce, which can be used as incense, are only used as the gate valves of the cottage. The silver foil is covered with the ground, and the gold bricks are piled up on the roof, which makes the sun shine brilliantly.
There are no five steps, one post, ten steps and one whistle, and there are no defensive measures. Only two tall and thin young people who look like hemp poles are standing at the door, chatting one build what did not build. About equal to no fortifications.
They’re not afraid of robbery?
Naturally not afraid! Because they are the biggest strongman gang within 300 miles of Fiona Fang.
They are not afraid of the government to suppress bandits?
Nobody knows. Because Zihuancheng has never sent troops to collect money here. Even if someone collects the money, it’s just the experience task given to junior students by those idle and boring tutors in Fengzhou University. That way, r incarnation, the students who are still wet behind the ears …
"I can crush two with one hand!" A leopard-headed, crouching young man laughed three times, picked up an altar full of aged shochu, gulped it down, and laughed wildly.
Whispered teeth gleamed with cold light. When he opened his mouth, there was a bloody war breath coming out of his body. Such a person can no longer be described as "killing people like hemp". Drinking blood and being like a crazy animal is his best adjective.
He is Xu Yiwu, and he is the biggest mountain thief leader near Zihuancheng. In people’s eyes, he is a human-shaped fierce beast, killing people and eating people. It is common for him. Once his daughter is taken a fancy to and knows the news, she will commit suicide immediately.
Because they know that if they fall into the hands of Xu Yiwu, not only will their bodies be defiled, but even xìng’s life will be lost. There is no escape. If one escapes, Xu Yiwu will slaughter the whole village, from the ancient and rare old man to the six-year-old child, and he will not let go of half.
The woman he took a fancy to, the whole village stared at, would not let go, only a dead end.
"Ha ha ha! What the young master said is! Young Master Wu Yongguan is the most famous leopard family in Fengzhou, and with the 21st supreme sword’ Fish Intestine’ in hand, he will surely slay all those who stand in the way in the big contest next year! "
Next to the maid and associates laughed together.
They are not like human beings, but like … bloodthirsty beasts!
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Chapter sixty-seven Magic weapon five order
"Young master has the 21st supreme sword" Fish Intestine "in hand, which is a magic sword that many peak swordsmen Yu can’t get a glimpse of! Coupled with the "Tearing the Wind and Chopping" practiced by Shaozhu since he was a child, it only takes two days to fully adapt to the human body, and he can immediately break through to the realm of [three-foot sword mans]. At that time, he will be invincible with a magic weapon. Isn’t it fast? " A middle-aged man with a moustache is grovelling, and God Se is obscene, but what he says in his mouth makes Xu Yiwu feel Shu Tai.
"Twenty-one Supreme?" Although Xu Yiwu was happy in his heart, he was forced to suppress himself. He toyed with the purple Se sword in his hand and pretended to sneer. "It’s just a common thing, and it’s only in a tiny place like Shang that he has some fame. When he meets the fairy sword, he will be cut in half, and there is no reason to survive!"
"If you are young, you will naturally get a better fairy sword!" Can survive beside Xu Yiwu, are all some people who will observe the Se, so there are people who hold smelly feet and jump out in time.
"Even Xu Shui Han, that girl, is just a woman. Sooner or later, she will be crushed by the young master, and she will fight hard and beg for mercy!"
A good-looking handmaid gently pounded Xu Yiwu’s leg, and kept trying to kiss and tell.
She thought the horse was comfortable and bowed her head, but she didn’t know that Xu Yiwu’s face became distorted at once.
"I said, little master’s strength, in the wind state youth leopard generation, is the strongest, that Xu Shui culvert? It’s just a lowly collateral guy with a weak pedigree. When he was born, he didn’t even have the garbage in his heart! "
"Good, very good." Xu Yi Wubao shook his head, his eyes were wide open, but his voice became gentle and slender as if he were treating his first lover.
But hearing his words, the handmaids, slaves and robbers around felt a chill from the heart.