There is a sword technique in the world that only attacks but not defends, and there is no return; there is a sword technique in the world that drinks blood from the sword and cuts iron like mud; there is a sword technique in the world that only seeks to die in a hundred battles, and does not seek to live in a life of misfortune. This is a sword technique that is the best in the world, and it is also a sealed sword technique. Its appearance breaks the original calm sword technique and also allows a righteous giant to rise up and fall quickly. This is the sword technique that breaks the sword technique, a sword technique that shakes the past and the present, and the most sharp move is called "Going but not returning".

"The sword of a hundred battles is omnipotent" refers to this sword technique.

Chen Fei practiced his sword in the sunset, and used morning flowers and evening to pick up swords instead of wooden swords. The countless petals on the sword's edge quickly condensed into one as he set out his sword to form a sword blade. Although its sharpness is not enough to cut the skin, it is better than shattering flowers all over the ground.

Jing Chi's upper body has clear edges and corners, which doesn't look like a teenager of this age at all. Unfortunately, his skeleton is pulled upwards, so he will look thin after putting on his clothes.

After leaving Jianlang, he suspended classes for a whole week. Chen Fei was idle and kept honing his way but not returning. He drew the same sword three thousand times a day. The degree of boredom was extraordinary, but he also persisted in it. Three thousand times. This was the goal he set for himself, just like the top scholar, who set his goal and wrote 10,000 words a day.

The only pity is that the progress made in hard practice is not much, probably because the blade of the sword is dull. This move has no power at all.

Not far from the open space where Chen Fei practiced swords, Mo Junru lazily leaned against the trunk of willow trees, very close to Shao Baiyu, but his eyes were always lingering on Shen Fei. If you want to talk about what makes women most excited about men, besides humor, it probably counts the body. Chen Fei is tall, thin, and very strong, and his body is really perfect. Mo Junru's girlish nature sometimes can't help but look at it.

Chen Fei did not pay attention to these things, but they all fell into Shao Baiyu's eyes. The other party meditated all day long, and Yu Jianzhao ignored it, taking the opposite cultivation route of Shen Fei. He had already seen that Mo Junru had coveted Chen Fei, but he did not break it. After all, a young man of this age was too immature. Sometimes, he might not even understand what he was thinking.

Shao Baiyu took the path of meditation and practicing Qi. He was the leader of Fei Ye Chuanyi and had his own unique advantages in exploring profound mental methods, so when meditating, he could always understand at a deeper level.

At this moment, Shao Baiyu's sea of ​​elixirs had changed a lot from when he first entered the Taoist path. The golden inner elixir was suspended at the highest point, illuminating a large area. Under the inner elixir, the immortal power was surging and turbulent like a sea. It was formed by the compression of the gas-like immortal power. He had long discovered that after the initial compression of the immortal power, it would form a liquid and could flow; after it was completely compressed, it would become a solid, with the smallest volume and the strongest state, and the least easy to change.

The energy in the inner elixir is stored and it takes time to mobilize it. For this reason, there is still liquid energy in the sea of ​​elixir. These energy is a fairy juice formed by initial compression, and each drop condenses the wonderful essence.

The golden phoenix bird has plump wings and often dives across the water. This is a divine bird and swan. All fairy swords will experience blood contracts when they recognize their masters. After recognizing their masters, they can become energy, enter the master's sea of ​​elixirs, and live freely in it. Perhaps, this is why the divine swords always like to recognize people as the master.

Sometimes Shao Baiyu couldn't help but wonder what kind of situation would a wonderful world be developed by himself. But whenever he thought of the old beggar's warning, he could only resist the impulse. Since not being able to develop the inner world is a rule that the entire fairy world needs to follow, it would undoubtedly be unwise to break it rashly. So after looking inside repeatedly, he had to look at the chaotic area where the light of the inner alchemy could not enter.

In the past few days, Shao Baiyu's body had an incredible change. First, his skin was no longer just fair, but was extremely transparent, smooth, delicate, and as if he was warm. Then, Shao Baiyu gradually discovered that even if he covered his eyes, he could see clearly the things around him, which surprised him. He deliberately used a piece of white silk to cover his eyes, so as not to be frightened by his eyes without eyeballs. Finally, it was his strength. Shao Baiyu inexplicably felt a stream of power surge from the inside to the outside, as if he had endless energy.

No wonder people in the world want to be immortals.

This is the benefit of becoming an immortal. The wonderful feeling is indescribable.

Shao Baiyu would never be as arrogant as Chen Fei, like a reckless man. He was used to the style of a scholar, with a gentle and generous mind, ambition, and a versatile talent in civil and military affairs.

After lunch every day, Shao Baiyu would fly to Dongshan with his sword and sit with Qingniu Shangxian for several hours. He always did this. Although he was just having time to chat, he benefited greatly.

Qingniu Shangxian has a longevity that even the head of the sect can only admire. It is a witness to the rise and fall of the Shushan Sword Sect since its inception and today. The wisdom accumulated over the endless years is unparalleled. Any word may benefit Shao Baiyu for life.

This is the role of a good teacher. Of course, such a perfect teacher will not give everyone an olive branch. It was Shao Baiyu's amazing talent that prompted him to do this. When Shao Baiyu went to Dongshan to find the green cow, Chen Fei would always wander around the mountain. On the one hand, he would find some spiritual beast seals, and on the other hand, he would find spiritual medicine to pick it. With the sumeru mustard bag, Chen Fei had almost an infinite and vast storage space. When he saw useful things, he would pick them as a reserve at any time. The old beggar could not see the figures in the past few days and no longer had any restrictions on him. At night, Chen Fei would come to the pond and wait quietly. Unfortunately, the person who was worried about himself never appeared again.

The most boring one is Mo Junru. She doesn't like practicing swords at all, and she doesn't have the heart to meditate. When both of them mysteriously disappear, she will always be very bored. She has no choice but to go and play with the little fat man Lei Zongheng.

The environment of Bichi Peak is completely different from that of Nanshan Mountain. Springs overflowing from the mountain can be seen everywhere. There, Mo Junru always feels that his body is wet and uncomfortable.

After swinging the sword for three thousand times, Chen Fei walked to the edge of the pond not far from the willow tree, and jumped directly without taking off his clothes. The rising water splashed on Jun Ru, attracting the other party's scolding: "Hey, can you be more civilized? Do you have to jump to the water to swim?"

Chen Fei sank to the bottom of the water for a long time before he emerged. His cheeks were bulging, and he sprayed a water column on Jun Ru's face: "Who said this is swimming? I'm obviously taking a shower."

Jun Ru's clean clothes were wet and she was so angry that she was so angry that she had an illusion when she got up. She raised her sword and stabbed her, "You rash ghost, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you're still excited. See how I teach you a lesson."

Her mastery of the Xuannv Sword became more and more proficient with time, and her power could be exerted. The sword was stabbed out and cut the calm water surface. If Chen Fei ran away quickly, he would have been killed.

"You are crazy, you're not going to be a big deal."

"Who told you to mess with me?"

"You can't touch your tiger's butt, right? You really treat yourself as a tigress."

"What are you doing? You're not convinced." Mo Junru took action continuously, "Look at my serial stabs."

"Swoosh swish!" The strong wind whistled, and waves surged on the calm water surface. It was a trajectory drawn by the sword. Chen Fei was not protected by the fairy sword now, so he could not beat her. He could only swallow his anger and drill into the water.

Mo Junru put her waist on her waist and proudly said, "Look, you dare to mess with me."

Just as he was proud, a big stone jumped out of the water and smashed towards him. The stone emerged from under the water and had great power and came very fast. Mo Junru knew that this was Chen Fei's counterattack. He looked at it and set off the immortal sword to slash the sky, shattering the big stone into seven or eight. At this time, the second and third stones flew out one after another. Mo Junru finally stopped neglecting and jumped onto the tree, standing firmly on a branch that reached the water surface.

With a "bang.", the huge splash of water exploded, and stones one foot thick rushed out of the water. Jun Ru held a sword and split the body. When she was about to find the next target, Chen Fei appeared silently behind her back, flew out and kicked her on the butt, "Go down!"

"Ah." Junru shouted, "The garbage is Shen Fei, aunt and you are incompatible!"

After a while, Jun Ru, wrapped in white feathered cloak, hid beside the fire and complained: "Smell, trash, I don't know how to be polite at all. I'll let you see it sooner or later."

She sat in Bai Yu, looking both aggrieved and charming.

Shao Baiyu glanced at Chen Fei angrily and blamed him: "Jun Ru is a girl after all, so you are too serious."

Chen Fei was not willing to be outdone: "Who knew she couldn't swim. She couldn't swim and looked for a seat by the water all day. She had a brain disease."

"You still said." Bai Yu raised his voice.

Chen Fei shrank his head and said nothing more.

Mo Junru picked up the firewood from the fire and threw it over, and was blocked by Chen Fei with a slap.

"Come on, right?" Chen Fei scolded.

Mo Junru's eyes suddenly turned red, and she shrank in Bai Yu's arms and sobbed: "Brother Bai Yu, he bullies me, you want to avenge me."

Shao Baiyu was stuck between the two of them, and it was really embarrassing. Seeing Jun Ru crying so hard that the pear blossoms were raining, she could only shout loudly: "Chen Fei, can't you give in to her if you are bigger than Jun Ru? What's more, this time, it's obvious that you made a mistake first."

"Hmph." Chen Fei was not Biaozi, and he knew that he was really too much, but he really didn't want to bow to Mo Junru, so he simply patted his butt and left, "Okay, okay, you two have the same heart, I'll leave."

Chen Fei walked straight away while stepping on the fallen leaves as thick as cotton felt.

Shao Baiyu took a deep breath and then comforted Junru: "Okay, okay, wipe your nose and stop crying, he also knows that he is wrong."

Mo Junru threw herself into Bai Yu's arms and cried out loud: "Brother Bai Yu..."

Chen Fei walked to the edge of the cold pond without realizing it and saw Leng Gongyue holding a sword standing at the other end of the cold pond staring at him coldly.

He didn't say anything because he felt the hostility of the other party. "I know I have to take a bath here, but I still want to do this every day. Your despicable and humbleness are really unmatched."

Leng Gongyue's voice was cold and sarcastic, without any emotion. Chen Fei knew that he had been completely misunderstood and wanted to tell her everything that had happened under the Nanshan Wanyue, but when he said that, he still gave up and gave up completely.

He walked straight over and passed by Leng Gongyue, and said in a low and decisive manner: "I won't disturb you anymore, don't worry."

When she heard these words, Leng Gongyue's heart seemed to be stabbed into a knife, and she was so cramped that she twitched. She couldn't understand why she felt this way. When she was pursuing Chen Fei's gaze, she found that she could not find it at all. Even the other party's leaving back would disappear immediately, "I won't disturb you again."

I won’t bother you anymore, why do I feel reluctant to part with this parting?

Before Shen Fei completely disappeared from his sight, Leng Gongyue chased after him and blocked the other party's way forward with the Snow Chen Sword: "Tell me clearly before leaving."

"There is nothing to say. I'm just an unpopular person anyway, so just stay away."

Chen Fei pushed away the sword edge blocking the road, completely unaffected by the cold breath. This scene was so familiar that a thunder broke out deep in Lenggong Yue's heart.

After walking away, the man walked away and couldn't find out the result.

The cold palace Yue stood there in a daze, at a loss.

At this moment, several ferocious figures came quietly and launched an attack at the same time. Fortunately, the Snow Chen Divine Sword automatically protected the master and saved Gong Yue's life. With the cold light emitted by the Divine Sword, she saw clearly the face of the sneak attacker. It was dozens of arched backs and black-skinned jungle wolves. Being able to live silently to such a close distance can be considered a top hunter.

Unfortunately, I chose the wrong prey, I am the cold palace moon!

She sneered, the Snow Chen Divine Sword was silently unsheathed, and the huge coldness covered the sky and the sun. She did not hesitate because there was a accumulated resentment that needed to be vented.

The wolves showed horror. From their eyes, Leng Gongyue saw unexplained surprise. Generally speaking, the spirit beasts on the mountain rarely attack humans on their own initiative, because the people living on Shushan are immortals, which are existences that the spirit beasts cannot afford to offend. These jungle wolves may be powerful, but they are not worth mentioning to the immortals. There must be a reason for the sudden attack. What is it?

Through their eyes, Leng Gongyue touched something, "What's going on? Do they know me? Why don't I have any impression of me?" Leng Gongyue, who was planning to kill all the people, regained her sword in the sheath after a moment of hesitation, and looked at the deepest and most steady wolf hidden among the wolves, and used light body skills to approach the past.

With wind and snow protection, the wolves around him are not close to him at all.

After a while, Lenggong Yue had already arrived at the head wolf. Before the latter could counterattack, the sword edge had already slid down and put it on its neck. The head wolf felt the irresistible pressure spread throughout his body, and knew that the struggle was useless, so he shook his tail appointedly to beg for mercy and show his goodwill.

The smart wolf pack deeply understood the gap in strength and did not dare to make any changes any more.

"I know I can't beat it, so why don't you just accept me as the main one? A smart choice." Leng Gongyue looked contemptuous, but unfortunately she wanted to recognize me as the main one. You are not qualified enough. But there is no need to worry. As long as I answer the question honestly, I promise to spare your life."

She saw the wolf wagging her tail hard, and knew that the other party understood her words, so she tightened her strength and asked, "Do you know me?"

The head wolf obviously understood and showed a suspicious expression.

Leng Gongyue said: "It's good to tell the truth, there's no need to worry." Seeing that the wolf was still confused, he forced himself to say, "Tell me quickly, don't lie."

The head wolf showed pain, and the cold palace moon closed its strength for the second time, waiting for it to finish coughing.

"You really know me?"

The head wolf nodded vigorously.

"Where?"

The head wolf arched the lake not far away with his nose.

"It's right here?"

The wolf nodded.

"Who are you?" Seeing the head wolf looked around in a daze, not knowing how to answer. Leng Gongyue added: "Is it the boy just now?"
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