Xue Yu looked focused, and his ten fibrous fingers almost turned into a afterimage, jumping on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano kept coming, which was less gentle than before, but more
It is divided into blood and the smell of iron horses and golden swords.
"Young Master."
The song is over.
Xue Yu looked at Gu Han with a red face.
"How about...?"
"Magnificent!"
Gu Han thought for a moment and gave a very high evaluation, "After listening to the sound of Miss Xue's piano, I felt a sense of fighting spirit and blood. When facing the enemy, if the sound of the piano helps me, at least
It can improve combat power by half a century! If your cultivation level is higher, the coverage will be wider and the effect will be more obvious!"
He did not exaggerate the facts.
No intentional flattery either.
Xue Yu's piano sound was somewhat similar to Chu Kuang's Great Wilderness War Body that day. Although the effect was much worse, the coverage of the piano sound made up for this shortcoming.
In the battlefield.
Range is undoubtedly more important than effect!
And Xue Yu will also become a very high-growth killer in the Da Yanbian Army because of this song!
"Then...that's good."
Being praised by Gu Han.
Xue Yu was excited in her heart, and her face turned red almost as red as Feng Xi's Fengliu battle dress.
This song.
It was created by her heart half a month ago after listening to Gu Han's words and feeling something. As soon as the composition was completed, she came over and asked Gu Han to give a comment, but she didn't expect that she could get such praise from him.
Outer room.
Goddess Zhao, holding a cup of spiritual tea in his hand, felt a little sad.
snort!
Just play a piano.
It also pops up magnificent waves!
Subconsciously.
She looked down.
This is called magnificent, okay, blind man!
After hesitating for a moment, she drank the spiritual tea in her hand and turned around and left angrily. It was not that she was angry with Gu Han, but that her tea art was a bit too hard to beat Xue Yu's piano skills.
Gu Han had known that she had come.
It's just not revealed.
He naturally knew the two women's thoughts very well. He sighed softly and decided to explain it to Xue Yu.
"Miss Xue, actually I..."
puff!
Not finished speaking.
Countless blood mists suddenly appeared around him, instantly dyeing him into a bloody man!
"Young Master!"
Xue Yu was so scared that she was speechless.
"You...you are injured! I...I'll go find grandpa!"
In the past half a month, she devoted herself to studying the piano art and knew nothing about the outside world. She thought Gu Han had left secret injuries in the last battle. She was so anxious that she was crying and worried that she would go to see Dr. Xue to save her life
.
"fine."
The opposite of him.
But Gu Han was extremely calm.
"I'm practicing."
Cultivation?
Xue Yu was stupid.
How could there be such a strange way of cultivation in the world?
Gu Han is indeed practicing.
On that day.
He transformed into a sword and instantly broke through the blood blockade of two half-step transcendent realm barbarians, and even cut down both of them with their arms. The power was so great that it was much stronger than the killing sword he used in his normal state.
, which naturally aroused his great interest.
This period of time.
He kept trying.
However, when the sword energy was discovered, the more solid the compressed it was, the stronger the power of the sword was.
only.
No matter how he tried.
The sword energy compressed three feet outside the body is already the limit.
After all, he is not a physical cultivation, and his physical strength cannot be compared with the long sword in his hand. If he continues to compress regardless of everything, he is afraid that the enemy will not kill him and his physical body will collapse first.
Passing the heavenly tribulation.
But it is a good way.
However, the heavenly tribulation is very special. The stronger the physical body before the tribulation, the more gifts you receive after the tribulation.
After some hard thoughts.
He found a special solution.
Sword Qi quenches the body!
Use sword energy to polish the body carefully, wait until the strength of the body increases to its current limit, and then go through the heavenly tribulation!
In this way.
The physical body can achieve greater improvement!
"Don't panic!"
He waved his hand calmly at Xue Yu, took out a green pill and stuffed it into his mouth. His figure flashed and he had already gone to the outside room.
"Fat man!"
He shouted with all his cultivation.
"It's time to work!"
Outer room.
The monks passing by saluted one after another, but turned a blind eye to the blood on his body...
Tsk.
Blood broke out from Gu Xianfeng's body again.
Half a month ago, their reaction was a little more nervous than Xue Yu.
Now?
All used to it!
He is worthy of being Gu Xianfeng!
Even practicing is so unique!
They admire Gu Han's actions very much.
“Bold!”
Suddenly.
A golden light rose from a distance and fell directly in front of Gu Han.
"Little Pioneer!"
"How dare you disrespect me!"
The fat man carried his hands on his back and looked at Gu Han squintly, feeling dissatisfied with the boss.
"hurry up!"
Gu Han kept urging.
"I feel like it's almost at its limit."
When the sword energy was first tempered, even with Ningbi Dan's help, he almost made his body into a ball of paste. Now, although his body still can't withstand the cutting of the sword energy, comparison
Once, the physical strength has increased too much!
"Tsk."
The fat man did not hesitate, and a golden light flashed on his body, and his big hand instantly slapped Gu Han.
"As for fighting like this!"
He practiced the formless golden body.
Naturally, it is clearer than anyone else.
Physical cultivation and body tempering also require gradual progress. It is extremely rare to be as cruel as Gu Han, who does not regard his own life as his life and does not make any effort. Although it takes only half a month to walk the path that others have only taken for several years.
, the pain that can bear is dozens of times that of ordinary people!
The sword energy enters the body.
It means that you are suffering from the pain of being cut into pieces every moment.
Few people can bear it.
In the fat man's eyes, this is self-abuse.
Bang!
Bang!
...
As his golden light kept beating, the blood mist on Gu Han's body instantly turned into a blood fountain!
If he hadn't been a monk.
Strong vitality.
If it were a mortal, it would have died eight hundred times long ago.
at this time.
The two of them were already surrounded by people.
"Gu Xianfeng, amazing!"
"If I were me, I would definitely not be able to withstand this pain!"
"Nonsense, Gu Xianfeng only has one, you Zhang Shan, you can have tens of millions!"
“…”
Looking at Gu Han who became a bloody man.
Everyone was talking, with admiration and reverence on their faces.
"Damn it!"
The fat man beats him up, the darker he becomes.
"I am the one who puts great efforts into it, why is no one praising me?"
no!
Depend on the situation.
There are few opportunities to beat this bastard.
Have to grasp it well!
Bang!
Bang!
Thinking of this, he added three points when he took action!
certainly.
Exhaust the air.
He did not forget his mission either.
The golden light seems messy, but in fact it is very regular. Each blow is just within Gu Han's extreme tolerance range. While making his flesh and blood more tenacious, he also has some characteristics of a formless golden body.
Gu Han gritted his teeth and persevered.
Even though he had experienced this pain many times, it still made him feel a little unbearable.
The sword body enters the body, like a thousand knives being cut into pieces!
And the fat man's golden light was like a mountain that kept crushing him, as if he was about to completely crush him!
There are only two results.
Or it will be crushed to pieces!
Or you can sublimate the most!
boom!
At this time.
In the consciousness space, a rune in the Great Yan Sword Sutra exploded again and turned into a scripture, which was reflected in his heart.