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Chapter 6 Retire

"call out!"

Hearing the sound, the 80-year-old grandfather couldn't help but jump up.

Baili Ruoxue was numb and confused.

Thousands of swords, right?

Also, what did she hear just now?

Like the sound of a sword piercing the air?

"Baili Qingfeng, have you worked hard?"

Her tone was very doubtful.

Fortunately, the sound only rang once, and with the next sword strike, it sank.

The next sword still didn't sound.

It seemed that the tingling sound just now was just an auditory hallucination.

But on the third strike, this sound came again.

"call out!"

Immediately afterwards...

The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword...

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Baili Qingfeng seemed to be in some strange state. One sword after another, the sword stabbed, flowing freely and freely, and each sword was faster than the other. In the end, the sound of the sword piercing the air was almost integrated.

, and the speed at which he stabbed the sword increased from the previous three seconds to one sword per second, and the sword pierced the air!

"Have you really...really worked hard?"

Baili Ruoxue, who had a sense of superiority before, was suddenly confused: "I... It took me three months of sword practice to stabilize the sword, and a year of sword stabbing to reach this level. I was praised by my grandfather for my talent in swordsmanship...

"

And Baili Qingfeng...

This is only the second day of martial arts training!

"It's done, it's really done!"

Baili Changkong, who had been suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, fearing that Baili Qingfeng's state would be frightened away if he lost his composure, after confirming that his grandson had really developed his strength, at this moment he could no longer hold back and screamed in ecstasy.

He got up and said, "I became strong in two days. This is a peerless gesture. Good! Good! Good! Great! Great! God bless my Baili family. There will be a successor to my Baili family's martial arts lineage. Hahaha."

……Well……"

As Baili Changkong laughed loudly, his energy and blood surged up suddenly. He suddenly felt dizzy and his vision was upside down. The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly and he fell straight down...

"grandfather!"

Baili Ruoshui on the side rushed out in panic and said: "Ah, no, grandpa has a cerebral infarction. Quick, call the emergency number..."

For a moment, Baili Qingfeng stopped caring about practicing his sword and rushed out to find a phone booth.

soon……

A sound of "finished bird, finished bird" came from far to near.

The ambulance stayed in the yard for a while and then left with Baili Changkong, accompanied by Baili Huang and his wife who lived in Sanshun Town, and were also the parents of sisters Baili Ruoshui and Baili Ruoxue.

.



Baili Qingfeng followed him to the hospital. Soon, Bailihong and the second grandfather's children came. The situation was urgent and the operation was performed directly.

When it was past ten o'clock at night, Baili Huang asked Baili Qingfeng to send Baili Ruoxue and Baili Ruoshui back.

When Baili Qingfeng returned to the hospital, Bailihong stopped him at the door and said: "Your second grandfather just had a dredging operation. The operation was successful, but the three months after the operation are very critical for recovery.

Ruoshui Yatou told me the cause of your second grandfather's sudden cerebral infarction, so for the sake of your grandfather's recovery, you should visit him less during this period of time, and wait until his condition stabilizes before going.

"

"I see."

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

Although they didn't spend much time together, he still sincerely hoped that Baili Changkong would get better as soon as possible.

In the next few days, Baili Qingfeng did not go to the courtyard of his second grandfather's house. Instead, he practiced swordsmanship and the Thirty-Six Styles of Running Thunder in his own small courtyard.

Although his small yard is not spacious enough, it can still be stretched out simply by stabbing it.

Relying on his powerful and astonishing recovery power, he practiced the Thirty-six Ben Lei postures very quickly. In addition, he was young and vigorous, and he also paid attention to exercise this year. He had a solid foundation. In four days, he had completed the Three Ben Lei postures.

After practicing the sixteen postures within ten minutes, coupled with the strength he mastered, he truly completed the transformation from an ordinary person to a warrior.

When practicing the Thirty-Six Movements of Running Thunder, he did not give up on the concept of the Lord of Thunder.

It took him three days to practice this copycat method of perception, and his senses became much sharper.

Realizing that it was somewhat useful, he immediately began to practice the fourth level of true self.

At this level, cultivators can not only look at themselves internally, but also communicate with their essence with their spirit, and control the essence and blood flow more accurately.

It's a bit similar to the subtle realm of martial arts.

Thirty-six postures of Thunderbolt Breathing, Thunder Master Refining God Concept.

Baili Qingfeng took advantage of the summer vacation to practice patiently. While practicing, he did not forget to study hard.

He is determined not to disappoint people anymore, to develop morally, intellectually, and physically, and to be a good student with both morals and academics. Naturally, he must read the books carefully.

Time passes in this kind of practice.

It has been a month and a half in a flash.



"Refining qi and exchanging blood makes you a second-level warrior? It's strange. Ruoxue girl said that with a master's guidance and a high-level inheritance, it would take one to three years for ordinary people to develop strength.

To become a true warrior, as for the cultivation of essence and the refining of energy and blood exchange, it takes three to ten years of training regardless of rain or shine. I did it in one and a half months? It doesn't feel difficult at all..."

Baili Qingfeng said, looking at the mirror in front of him.

After one and a half months of practicing the Thirty-six Ben Lei poses, my height of 1.76 meters has grown by a full four centimeters to 1.8 meters. Compared with one and a half months ago, my whole body's energy and spirit have undergone great changes. I have a kind of handsomeness.

The masculine breath hits my face.

Although his appearance has not changed at all, his whole person is clean and sunny. In addition, Baili Qingfeng has a past life experience and has a calm temperament. It is easy for people to fall in love with him at first sight.

"There is always a feeling that I have mastered the common practice...especially the concept of Thunder Lord Refining God."

Baili Qingfeng has practiced this concept to the fifth level in the past month and a half.

It is not the fourth level of true self, but the fifth level of manifestation.

From this point on, the cultivator's spirit has become powerful enough to interfere with the senses of weak-willed people, and they have real combat capabilities. According to different concepts, they can hypnotize people, or construct illusions to pull opponents into the world of illusions, or

It can add charm and make people fascinated.

The Thunder Lord Refining Method takes a fierce and domineering approach. Visualizing the ancient thunder beast, when its spirit explodes, is like thunder from the sky, which can frighten people, especially those with sneaky intentions.

Because this stage can display all kinds of incredible methods, it is called the manifestation of the Holy Spirit.

"Being behind closed doors is a taboo in martial arts. Martial arts is achieved by fighting, and swordsmanship is achieved by killing. Wang Gang and Jiang Ziheng are not ruthless people. I am a passer-by who is not merciless when they kill me. It can be seen that they

My will is as steel and my heart is as cold as iron! Only by having a fight with someone can I know whether I am considered a second-level warrior or not, and whether I have truly reached the fifth stage of manifesting the saint through the practice of refining the gods."

Baili Qingfeng said.

As for sparring with Baili Changkong’s disciples?

It's not that he looks down on any of those disciples, but... those disciples are not even as good as that arrogant little girl Baili Ruoxue.

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng."

Just as Baili Qingfeng was looking at the sunny and handsome boy in the mirror, Baili Die's impatient voice came from outside: "Qingfeng, someone bought it. Someone bought your song."

"Song?"

Baili Qingfeng looked at Baili Die who came in in a hurry, and quickly thought of something: "Long time no see?"

"Yes, that's the song. A singer wants to buy the copyright of your song for one thousand yuan! He offered a price of one thousand yuan! It's equivalent to two months of my salary!"

"That song..."

Baili Qingfeng has a habit of listening to music, which was developed for her in her previous life. She can't change it now, and he doesn't want to change it either.

However, the music industry in the Kingdom of Shia is not very developed, and so far he has not heard a song that can really touch people's hearts.

If this song really sells...

From now on, at least you don’t have to hum it yourself when you want to hear it.

"Songs can be sold, one thousand for one thousand, but I want to meet the singer."

"Meet the singer?"

Bailidie was startled, then she thought of something and said with a smile: "You want an autograph? I'll contact you."

After saying that, she quickly went out to make a phone call.

A few minutes later, Bailidie returned again with a smile on her face: "The other party agreed, and he also wants to meet you. However, he has been in Sumen City for the past half month and has no time to come over. If you want to see him, you have to go there by yourself.

"

After saying that, Baili Die said excitedly: "I agreed. I'll take leave to accompany you. Anyway, Sumen City is not far from our Wuhe City, and we can go back and forth in one day. An Yixun is a man I also like better."

As for the singer, I also want to meet him in person."

"Sumen City..."

When Baili Qingfeng heard this name, he quickly thought of something.

The scene from a month and a half ago flashed through his mind again.

"Sumen City...Jiang Ziheng."

Is this fate?


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