Cheeky Sword God

After cultivating in the sword pond for three hours, Wu Chi has gradually adapted to the environment of the sword pond. The sword qi in his body has been reduced, but he has become more and more pure. Although there is no hands-on experiment, Wu Chi has a kind of understanding in his heart. , I am afraid that these three hours of cultivation are enough to be worthy of my several months of hard cultivation, and if there is no sword pool, I am afraid that I may not be aware of the impure sword energy.

　　 This is the foundation of Kunlun. If this kind of opportunity is in a small school, I am afraid that it will never be encountered in a lifetime.

　　 In this way, the gap between Kunlun disciples and others is not surprising.

　　 Thinking of at the dark auction, Luan Zhan once said that practice is not only self-cultivation, but also a competition for resources. Looking back on it now, I can’t help but feel impressed.

　　 looked up at the surroundings. This time the ten people who entered the sword pond to practice together, three of them have now left, and most of the others are practicing on the edge of the sword pond. The only person who really dares to go deep is only himself.

　　 After a little thought, Wu Chi did not leave, but went towards the center of Jianchi instead.

　　 Up to now, although the harvest is good, Wu Chi is not satisfied with it either.

　　 Whether it is Mo Yan's stunning, or Yan Pengxi and Luo Jianguang's strength, they have brought too much pressure on him.

Now that he has embarked on this path, Wu Chi is naturally unwilling to live for a long time. What's more, there is Zhou Boyan. Although he did not say it, Wu Chi understands his own thoughts very well. If you want Zhou Boyan to live freely, you don’t have to always suffer To cultivate, you must have strong strength.

　　 In contrast, the pain of going deep into the sword pond is nothing.

　　 When Wu Chi moved here, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

　　 Everyone remembers that before entering the sword pond, Wu Chi still carefully asked whether it was painful to practice in the sword pond. After being kicked off, he screamed exaggeratedly.

　　 By the way, Wu Chi is still the one who continues to go deeper.

　　 "Good boy, I went straight to the center of Jianchi, and when I saw Li Laizhi's words, he was a bit wronged." There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and Elder Kunlun couldn't help but exclaimed.

　　 guards the sword pond, he naturally knows the difficulty of stepping into the center of the sword pond better than others!

　　 In fact, the center of the sword pond itself is used by those disciples who condense their guts to sharpen their guts! But now Wu Chi has not yet condensed his guts, but he is still moving towards the center. This courage and courage is undoubtedly enough to admire anyone.

"With the strength of Xiefan, I can barely step into the center of the sword pond, but it's okay to let this kid suffer." Shaking his head, the elder Kunlun did not stop him, but his attention was always on Wu Chi's body. , As long as Wu Chi can't support it, he will quickly take Wu Chi out.

　　 Although there is no danger in the sword pond, entering Wu Chi like this forcibly stepping into a place outside the range of one's own tolerance, will also be injured, if it is delayed for a long time, it will even damage the foundation.

　　 However, there is no big problem with him supporting him.

A little bit of time passed. Wu Chi's body was obviously trembling because of the pain. However, what shocked him was that the steps at Wu Chi's feet were not stagnant at all. Although unhappy, they were always moving towards the center of the sword pond. Row.

　　 From the location of Wu Chi to the center of Jian Chi, it is only about less than fifty meters away. However, at this fifty meters, Wu Chi has walked for a long time.

　　 This speed is naturally unpleasant, but what lies hidden in it is heinous endurance and strong will.

　　 Watching Wu Chi finally stepped into the center and sat down in the same place, the elder Kunlun couldn't help taking a breath of air, his expression full of shock.

If before, he just thought that the real Changchun had good luck and got a talented disciple, then at this moment, watching Wu Chi stepping into the center of the sword pond and gritting his teeth and starting to practice again, there was an uncontrollable trace in his heart. The meaning of jealousy.

　　 "The future of this son is limitless!"

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　　 "Sister Zhou, Master should be leaving the customs in these two days. Come with me to welcome Master."

　　 waved his hand to stop Zhou Boyan who was practicing sword, Yan Pengxi said after hearing the words.

　　 "Master is leaving the customs?" Zhou Boyan showed a smile of joy on his face, and then hesitated, "Junior Brother Wu is still cultivating in Jianchi, do you want to wait for him to come out and go together?"

　　 Although Wu Chi's talents and strengths have been recognized by the Kunlun disciples, after all, he still has to pass the Changchun real person before he can truly worship Kunlun. Being able to let the real Changchun see Wu Chi for the first time will naturally leave a better impression.

"No need! It is not easy for Wu Chi to get the opportunity to enter the sword pond. Even if he comes back, it will take time to settle his feelings in the sword pond. It would not be good to disturb him." Shaking his head, Yan Pengxi explained. "What's more, the master may leave the customs at any time. If the hour is missed and the master is not greeted, then we are not disciples."

　　 Yan Pengxi explained this, Zhou Boyan also thought it made sense, and nodded, "Okay, I listen to the brother."

　　 She hasn't seen the real Changchun for many years. She still remembers that the real Changchun was very good to herself. Now that her father is no longer there, the real Changchun is the closest elder. She actually wanted to see the real Changchun person earlier.

　　 What's more, Wu Chi's affairs also require a real person from Changchun to nod. In addition to Wu Chi's own talent, it is also a good thing that I can help say some good things in advance.

　　 "Let's go!" Looking at Zhou Boyan thoughtfully, Yan Pengxi nodded slightly.

　　 "By the way, brother, who else will go with?"

"Welcome the Master to leave the customs. It's fine when you mean it. You don't need to have so many people. It is enough for me to go with you." Yan Pengxi replied calmly, "Originally, Junior Brother Lu was going to go, but he was not injured lightly. Now that he is still recovering, it is naturally inconvenient to go."

　　 Mentioned Lu Feng, Zhou Boyan stopped slightly, "Brother Lu, how is he?"

"The foundation of kendo is damaged. I am afraid it will be very difficult to step into the doctrine in the future! However, fortunately, there are a lot of elixir, slowly recuperating, it is not hopeless to completely recover." After looking at Zhou Boyan, Yan Peng analyzed Said slowly.

　　 "Wu Chi didn't mean it." Although it was obvious, Zhou Boyan couldn't help but explain.

　　 "Okay, I understand." Nodded, Yan Pengxi obviously didn't want to mention this topic any more, and accelerated his pace. But Zhou Boyan didn't notice. Yan Pengxi raised his brows slightly while she answered, revealing a trace of annoyance.

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　　Countless sword qi eroded, Wu Chi had almost no energy to think about it, he could only instinctively continuously condense the sword qi to relieve his pain.

　　 In fact, Wu Chi could also feel that his sword qi had fallen into a bottleneck. Even if he had stepped into the center of the sword pool, it would be difficult to improve his sword qi.

　　 At this point, in fact, there is no need to persist, as long as the cultivation base is raised naturally, after stepping into the condensate, the sword qi will naturally change with it, and the sword will be condensed.

　　 It's just that Wu Chi's temperament is a bit stubborn. He feels that he can stick to it, so he refuses to shrink.

　　As long as he can hold on for a while, there will naturally be some benefits. Even if this benefit is only a small amount, it is better than giving up.

　　 Born in Tiejianmen, Wu Chi understands better than anyone that this kind of opportunity is rare.

　　 In it, Wu Chi can't even feel the passage of time.

　　 This sitting is one day and one night!

　　The rest of the disciples who entered the sword pond have already left one after another, and Nuo Da has a sword pond. At this moment, only Wu Chi is left.

　　 Even the elder Kunlun, who was guarding the sword pond, couldn't help but want to take action several times, and brought Wu Chi out.

　　 However, every time I see the seriousness between Wu Chi's eyebrows, my heart feels soft, and I feel that Wu Chi is not dangerous, so I endure it again and again.

　　 Of course, with the passage of time, he was also a little curious as to how long this little guy could hold on.

　　 Such persistence is hardly helpful for the growth and tempering of sword qi, but it is undoubtedly a great benefit for the tempering of the mind, and waiting for the consolidation of sword guts in the future will also be of great help.

　　 However, what he didn't expect in any way was that at the moment when the morning light of the next morning was slowly falling, Wu Chi suddenly exploded with a shocking sword aura!

　　 For an instant, a green lotus bloomed silently above Wu Chi's head!

　　 Qinglian Jianqi!

　　 This is the first time he has seen Wu Chi's sword gas transformation~www.NovelMTL.com~ The lifelike green lotus made him lose consciousness for a moment.

　　 But this is still not the point!

　　 has guarded the sword pond for many years, he knows better than anyone else, under the tempering of the sword pond, what the natural gasification of the sword and the crown of his head means!

　　 That is a sign of the transformation of sword energy and the condensation of sword guts!

　　 At this moment, he almost couldn't believe his eyes!

　　 Condensing the sword!

　　 But Wu Chi is only a mortal, it is impossible to condense the sword.

　　 No matter how shocked in his heart, that green lotus still blooms incomparably splendid, which also indicates that Wu Chi's sword is gradually taking shape.

　　 Suddenly, a thought suddenly flashed through the mind of Elder Kunlun, a legend that only exists in the classics, and he has not seen it for many years of practice!

　　 The sword is courageous!

　　 Those truly enchanting geniuses of swordsmanship can break through the limitation of cultivation base, borrow the spirit of heaven and earth, and naturally form a sword!

This kind of sword gall is not condensed on its own initiative, but naturally formed after a certain degree of perseverance and understanding of the sword. Once formed, it is far stronger than a normal sword gall, and it is not something anyone can extract. , Because of this kind of guts, condenses the sword heart!

　　 The sword heart is not destroyed, the sword is not broken!

　　 He had always thought that this was just a legend, but at this moment, looking at the blooming green lotus above Wu Chi's head, he was almost certain that this was indeed the legendary sword and daring!