Chapter 121 Training

Style: Fantasy Author: The princess won't go homeWords: 4292Update Time: 24/01/13 00:06:36
"Let's go take a look." After Ye Qinghan felt the breath of the two broken mirrors, he immediately turned to the junior brothers and sisters behind him and said.

He had an inexplicable hunch that the person who broke through two realms in a row was Ye Qiao.

The elders also looked at each other.

They all said that it was strange today that in the world of cultivation, there were rarely situations where one was better and the other was better. Ye Qinghan was one of them, but they didn't expect that a second case would appear.

Who will it be from the Changming Sect?



Ye Qiao, who had stabilized his state of meditation, stuffed another pill into his mouth. The spiritual energy wrapped in the pill melted in his mouth, so he didn't need to spend too much time consolidating it.

She opened her eyes and saw faces looking at her. Ye Qiao felt confused, "What are you doing?"

There are also several elders there.

An elder asked: "Have you also broken through two realms?"

Ye Qiao nodded. She had just stabilized her realm. As for breaking through the golden elixir, she planned to try it before the individual competition.

Seeing her nodding, several elders paused for a moment. It was unusual to be able to break through two realms in one go. This child's spiritual root was definitely not what the outside world said was middle-grade.

The elders were thoughtfully assessing her talent. There is no doubt that Ye Qiao is the first person in the world of cultivation who can practice a lot, but this thing depends on the level of proficiency, otherwise it will be in vain.

As long as she is a top grader, they will try to poach her.

"Ye Qiao. If you are interested in visiting our sect in the future." The elder of the Bishui Sect patted her on the shoulder with a kind tone.

Ye Qiao: "...Oh."

The elder of Wenjian Sect glanced at her a few times, hesitated, and said briefly: "Our sect has many male disciples."

"Ye Qinghan and Chu Xingzhi are both good-looking. Take a look at them when you have time."

Ye Qinghan and Chu Xingzhi, who had just arrived: "?"

Zhu You couldn't help but chuckle.

Ye Qinghan noticed Ye Qiao's state, his expression changed several times, and finally returned to his usual indifference, "Congratulations."

Ye Qiao: "Same joy."

Two members of the Five Sects broke through two realms in one day. Those who originally wanted to see Ye Qiao's joke gave up some of their thoughts, okay, as expected, none of these group of members had a fuel-efficient lamp.

Ye Qinghan alone attracted most people's attention. In the Nascent Soul stage of his teenage years, what would he do if he didn't make friends with such a genius earlier?

"You broke through, and Ye Qiao came with you." Chu Xingzhi walked out of the yard, "It's so strange."

To be precise, it was weird from beginning to end. The Changming Sect had come to their place frequently before, just to let Ye Qiao break through, right?

But what about the opportunity? Ye Qinghan broke through, why did she follow him?

What Chu Xingzhi said was exactly what Ye Qinghan couldn't understand: "I didn't say it before, but she was actually beside me when I was going through the tribulation. At that time, the sky thunder chased her down several times in a row."

Zhu You was slightly stunned: "Ye Qiao was affected by you?"

"It wasn't me who affected me." Ye Qinghan shook his head: "He was chasing her straight to attack, and..."

After a pause, the young man's cold tone was quite subtle: "The most important reason why I was able to survive the tribulation smoothly is that most of the thunder fell on Ye Qiao at that time."

It stands to reason that the sky thunder will only chase and strike the person who is going through the tribulation. If it cannot hit the person, the thunder cloud will dissipate. This is the first time I heard that it will stare at the person next to it and strike.

"At that time, I had an inexplicable feeling that those lightning disasters were not falling for me, but for her."

Ye Qinghan always felt that Tiandao might have wanted to chop Ye Qiao for a long time.

Chu Xingzhi said dryly, "No way." He had to admit that Ye Qiao was a bit special, but how could He De let Tiandao suffer the thunder disaster himself.

"Stop guessing." Zhu You frowned and couldn't figure out the connection. She waved her hand and said, "We'll all know her golden elixir stage soon. What's the use of you guessing."



After a group of onlookers left, Ye Qiao touched the spiritual weapon at her waist. After breaking through the two realms, her sea of ​​consciousness had more than doubled, and more importantly -

"Look."

The pure black stick in her hand was engraved with lines, and the words Bu Jianjun were engraved in small gold letters.

If the junior uncle hadn't said it was a sword, then they would have never seen such a weird spiritual weapon.

And with Ye Qiao's breakthrough, it has indeed changed. It seems that Xie Chuxue is right, the spiritual weapon will really follow its owner and change.

"It looked like a stick before, but now it looks a bit like some kind of weird staff." The pattern carved on the stick is very unique, and it's quite beautiful if you look closely.

Mu Zhongxi held her chin up and pointed to the name engraved under Duoshu, "It means that from now on, I will miss you, miss you, and not see you? Can such a gentle sword name be related to you? Duoshu is better. Once you hear it, Not serious."

Ye Qiao pressed his head on the table.

"In the individual competition, junior sister, you should try your best to get into the top ten." Zhou Xingyun said calmly, "Although you can't choose two masters with one sword, you are very evil."

He seemed like a mistress who encouraged her husband to cheat on her. Ye Qiao was keenly aware of Duosun's movement.

Ye Qiao hugged her Duo Bamboo: "Forget it, there are so many sword cultivators in the Sword Cave, no one will take a fancy to me." She was quite satisfied with Duo Bamboo.

Zhou Xingyun: "Not necessarily."

"You won't know until you go in and take a look." The magical weapons Ye Qiao knows are not fixed, which means that she may also be able to use various other magical weapons.

A stick is a kind of weapon, but it cannot be used as a sword.

If possible, we must win the top ten and enter the Sword Cave.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingyun recalled her awkward swordsmanship and sighed, "Little junior sister."

"Have you never seen other personal swordsmanship?"

He doesn't look like a swordsman at all. He looks like he became a monk halfway and learned everything he does now.

Ye Qiao hesitated and nodded in resignation: "Yes. I have only seen Wenjian Sect."

"Oh." Mu Chongxi pressed his face on the table and reacted quickly: "You have only met Wenjian Sect, and you are already 50/50 equal to Chu Xingzhi?"

"That's not the case." The 50-50 claim was too exaggerated. Ye Qiao scratched his head, "I was just being a little clever at the time."

Who told Chu Xingzhi to underestimate the enemy?

"Chu Xingzhi's swordsmanship at that time was only the most basic." Zhou Xingyun: "They are not the only ones involved in the swordsmanship competition."

Ye Qiao's knowledge was too monotonous. Changming Sect Sword Technique was divided into six styles, while she and Mu Chongxi only knew the first two styles. Although they were not bad, it was far from enough to get into the top ten.

"Ye Qinghan has more than that." Zhou Xingyun suppressed the messy hair on her head and said in a calm voice, "Keep working hard, little junior sister."

Ye Qiao also noticed that Ye Qinghan, as the male protagonist of Long Aotian, didn't take her seriously at all when he was fighting.

But she had only been exposed to swordsmanship for half a year, so it was unrealistic to surpass those direct disciples all at once.

"Like this." Zhou Xingyun's temperament was as mournful as ever. The corners of his lips drooped slightly, and he threw Duan Chen to Ye Qiao, then motioned to Mu Chongxi to take out the Morning and Night Sword, "I'll demonstrate it to you."

Wuhu.

That's a good feeling.

Mu Chongxi touched his chin: "Can you remember it in such a short time?"

Zhou Xingyun glanced at him: "How much you can remember is up to you. It's not up to me."

Chengfeng Sect Qin Huai's swordsmanship is more treacherous and unpredictable, while Wenjian Sect's practice is to break through ten thousand swords with one sword, which ordinary people can't handle. Yue Qingzong also has a swordsman, but the opponent has never had a sense of existence, and Zhou Xingyun also has And gave a demonstration.

But the demonstration does not mean that the sword technique can be used. Zhou Xingyun imitated it once, which at most gave the two people some ideas.

Don't forget that when the sword cultivator competition comes, you won't even be able to figure out what skills the other sword cultivators have.

Zhou Xingyun had always heard his junior brother muttering that Ye Qiao had a good memory, but he was still a little surprised after seeing it with his own eyes.

As long as he demonstrated it to her, she could imitate it.

He will not be needed later. After Ye Qiao remembers it, he fights directly with Mu Chongxi. The two swordsmen's attacks are not serious, and they often cause the courtyard to collapse. However, the individual competition is about to come, and the elders are not afraid. Leave them alone.

Improving your cultivation is the most important thing.

This also made Ye Qiao feel dizzy from being busy.

She needs to draw talismans during the day, take the time to refine a few ugly elixirs and use them for herself, and then she has to practice swordplay at night, so she has no time to spare at all.

After finally catching their breath, the two of them planned to take a rest. The secret realm was about to open in a few days, but they just fell asleep.

Suddenly, the voices of the elders were heard outside the courtyard, with their voices sinking in anger.

"Get up. Everyone gather in the back mountain."

Ye Qiao sat up in a daze.

"What's the noise?"

As the group of people hurriedly ran out, they were shocked by the cold.

"Are you all up?"

"..."

A group of disheveled relatives gathered together, and they were all sleepy. Ye Qiao drew talismans and made elixirs during the day, and learned sword moves at night. She was so sleepy that she couldn't bear it, so she fell asleep next to Mu Chongxi.

"What are you doing? It's late at night."

Mingxuan didn't sleep. He was a group of night owls, so resting didn't matter. They were all staying up late to improve their strength. They were all quite confused when they were called out suddenly.

"The secret realm will be opened in two days, but after experiencing the last crisis, we realized a problem." The elder of Wenjian Sect said in a loud voice: "You should exercise more at your age!"

"???"

What?

Others almost thought they were deaf.

Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi were also frightened and looked at each other and stood up straight.

"Very good, they are all very energetic!" The elder of Wenjian Sect clapped his hands and said in a cold voice: "In that case, you all can run around the back mountain together tonight and increase your speed, so as not to be unable to escape when you are caught. .”

"..."

The group of people were herded onto the shelves, and after standing up, they started running slowly.

"No. Why?" Chu Xingzhi didn't understand. He was practicing his sword well and was ready to show off his skills in the fifth game. But why did he let them practice speed so late at night?

"Perhaps the elder saw how fast Chang Mingzong ran before and felt that speed was also part of his strength." Zhu You shrugged, but she was not opposed to this method.

But walking in the breeze is the mentality of the family leader Mingzong. The most they can do is run for training.

Chu Xingzhi instantly understood who the culprit was.

He expressionlessly ran in front of Ye Qiao, "I curse you, Ye Qiao!"

Ye Qiao ran absent-mindedly. Hearing this, he turned around and glanced at Chu Xingzhi, "Then you can curse me every day. I will curse my life three times a day and repeat my name over and over again."

"If you continue like this, you will find-"

Ye Qiao smiled faintly: "Your curse has no effect."

"Yo yo yo, who do I think you are? It turns out to be Chu Xingzhi from Wenjian Sect. He has such a bad temper when he comes here." Mu Zhongxi's starry eyes curled up, "It's the female cultivators who like you who finally see clearly. Are you so useless that I beat you up?"

Chu Xingzhi immediately pointed at the two of them angrily: "Don't be complacent. I will kill you when we compete individually."

Ye Qiao: "Ah, yes, yes. We are waiting."

The three sword cultivators, Ye Qiao, Mu Chongxi, and Chu Xingzhi, got together and their mouths were faster than their legs the whole time.

While others are running, the three of them are using their mouths to output.

Song Hansheng in front had an expressionless face. He was so annoyed by the three of them that he rushed forward, trying to get rid of the chatty trio.

The first is Ye Qinghan, no one likes that speed.

Speaking of which, who can use Taqingfeng the best, it must be Zhou Xingyun. Ye Qiao and the others are still in need of some heat.

As a result, Elder Duan came over to watch, what a guy.

As expected, the last one was Zhou Xingyun. The way he ran and then walked made Elder Duan Yu want to kick him.

What are you doing? Even after running, it still looks bad.

Ye Qinghan finished his lap, and Zhou Xingyun happened to meet him.

The two looked at each other, neither of them paying any attention to the other.

Ye Qinghan pursed his lips and said coldly, "In the individual kendo competition, our Sword Sect will definitely be the first."

Zhou Xingyun said slowly: "Oh."

He didn't even bother to pay attention to Ye Qinghan's provocation.

Su Zhuo: "Who came up with the idea? It's okay for their sword cultivators to run away, why should we talisman cultivators run away?"

The elder of Wenjian Sect retorted coldly: "Ye Qiao ran away, why don't you run away?"

Development of moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic aspects.

Su Zhuo almost choked to death, "Because she is a third cultivator." Not everyone is Ye Qiao.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up."

"Hurry up, everyone. After half a cup of tea, those who can't finish will stay and continue running."

Half a cup of tea?

"We're running out of time."

Chang Mingzong is good at running, but each of these five people is more difficult than the other. As the saying goes, why work hard if you can fail? The result of not working hard is to compete with a group of pro-athletes and you squeeze me, and I squeeze you to grab the ranking.

Duan Hengdao saw this and tried to think of some evil ways. He took out a magic weapon from the mustard bag. The chain automatically locked the target and wrapped around the waist of Ye Qinghan who was running at the front. Duan Hengdao was immediately taken away by him. The speed surpassed Shen Ziwei next to him in an instant.

Shen Ziwei: "..."

He pursed his lips and was a little speechless. Did he completely imitate Ye Qiao?

Ye Qiao, who was also running desperately, saw his unfair approach and was immediately inspired.

She put her foot on the shoulder of the person in front of her and successfully jumped over. The girl took the lead and ran ahead.

Just kidding, she didn't want to keep running.

"Ye Qiao, do you have the qualities?!"

"Ah, ah, don't step on me, what a shame?"

"It's so annoying, you idiots."

The scene was once extremely chaotic.

From time to time, I could hear a few explosions, and I didn't know who was having sex with whom.

"Very good." Qin Fanfan touched his chin with relief when he heard the vague sounds of a fight in the back. "Now, all the dogs within a hundred miles of our cultivation world will know that these descendants have started running."

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Write some daily life~~I will finish it soon and write the next plot