Jiuxiao Peak.

In a simple hut.

The misty blue and purple light flashed gently, and a figure sat cross-legged on the bed, with a faint cold air on his body and a little white on his face, which was because of the frost.

Jiang Han pinched the seal technique in both hands, and ice forces surrounded the palms and fingers. The faint blue and purple color felt a dreamy feeling.

Buzz!

The air trembled gently, and the power of ice condensed. Between Jiang Han's palms, a blue-purple ice hockey slowly formed.

Then, the ice hockey seemed to turn into rubber, changing shapes between his palms, stretching little by little.

Jiang Han's eyes were quiet and he stared at the gradually deformed ice puck in his hand. Drops of sweat overflowed from his forehead, and then condensed into ice beads and rolled down from his forehead.

a long time.

bass!

With a light sound like a sharp sword being unsheathed, the ice hockey in Jiang Han's hand turned into the shape of a sword at this time, but this "ice sword" was more like a dagger, small and exquisite.

However, the sharp sword tip, under the ray of sunlight, was more eye-catching than the real long sword.

"It's finally successful." Jiang Han's face was pale, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this time, he was almost exhausted and his true energy was consumed too much.

He took a deep breath, flipped his hands, quickly pinched out the seal technique, and pinched the dagger-like "sword" into a ball, and then melted away.

After doing all this, Jiang Han suddenly fell down and hurriedly took out a recovery pill and swallowed it. After a while, his face looked much better.

"Charging ice into a sword should be of great use in the future, and you can be surprised."

Jiang Han pondered that this was a fairy art he exchanged for in the cultivation world in the system, called [Sword Condensing Technique], which can condense any form of energy into a sword. After Jiang Han learned it, he practiced it for a long time and was unable to successfully condense the sword until now.

If this can be practiced proficiently, then Jiang Han’s [Five Elements Sword Control Technique] is easy to say. If you practice several skills in the future, each of the five elements will be one. You can use the power of the five elements to condense into a sword shape.

In this way, although the power is not as powerful as a real sword, it is a surprise. In some cases, it can be used more than a real long sword!

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Han let out a light breath, and an inexplicable look appeared on his face.

"It's been a month."

Since the end of the trial realm, one month has passed. Ye Ruhong and the other two became disciples respectively. Then they left with their masters.

Mr. Yun also instructed Jiang Han not to disappear after stepping out of Jiuxiao Peak, and he didn't know what to do.

In this month, Jiang Han stayed at the Trial Peak, and ate spiritual fruits when he was hungry. He spent most of his time practicing. He searched for good things in the system when he was resting. [Sword Condensation Technique] was discovered by him by accident.

"There are not many dream coins anymore." Jiang Han opened the system again, looking at the number that was about to drop below 100,000 dream coins. He touched his chin and muttered.

This was the result of selling all the weapons, pills and other weapons he plundered from the Heisha Sect to the system.

"Formation...Formation, I want to get those formations as soon as possible!"

Jiang Han muttered, and jumped off the bed with a bounce.

bass!

The wooden sword was unsheathed in the air, and Jiang Han stepped on the sword and landed on the sword, suddenly turning into a stream of light and galloping forward.

In this month, Jiang Han has been promoted from a warrior to a sixth warrior, and after day-to-day contact, he can also move to the sword for a short time.

In fact, it is not much for him to improve five small levels in a month.

This is mainly because he used to have a solid foundation and practiced step by step. He struggled in life and death, and was very solid. Now that he has arrived in this place of abundant energy, his cultivation will soon be more than one level.

This is probably the reason for accumulation and development.

"The encounter in life..."

Jiang Han sighed in his heart, thinking that "he" had been practicing hard for several years and had only been five martial artists. But now he has only been two months old, and he has improved to a great level and is simply incomparable.

...

Falling in the air, Jiang Han held his sword and stood up, walked to a fruit tree without hesitation, and picked a spiritual fruit.

"Although I've eaten lighter, it's pretty good... to cultivate my body and cultivate my character." Jiang Han's mouth was full of fragrance. This spiritual fruit was too sweet. If the body hadn't been unable to bear it, he might have swallowed about ten at once.

This fruit is silver-grade, so I don’t feel sorry for eating it. There are still many on the tree.

Jiang Han was reluctant to eat the [Binglong Fruit] before. There were very few golden-level spiritual fruits. He is now practicing alchemy techniques and plans to use an Icelong Fruit to make a pill first.

"Hey, besides practicing, it's just a practice. I've lived this life so boring."

Jiang Han took out a recliner and lay down easily, biting the spirit fruit in his mouth, staring at the sky in a daze.

I remember when I was on Earth, even if I often stayed at home, I wouldn’t be too bored. I had games and I would play for a while when I was idle. But when I got here, I wanted to play a game.

Of course, there are actually computers and other things in the system, but the key is that the thing is too noticeable, after all, it is something that has never appeared before.

Although he couldn't feel it, Jiang Han was sure that someone in this sect was looking at him.

Even if it wasn't intentional, it was enough to make him careful.

"It's better to have your own power to be at ease, and there's no scruples." Jiang Han sighed softly. This feeling of being bound made him more determined to establish a power as soon as possible.

Whoosh!

A white light flashed, and the extremely fast speed left a series of white afterimages in the air, shooting towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han stretched out his hand with a expressionless face and steadily pinched a head.

"Where are you going to play again?" The white ball in his hand was staring at a pair of wool eyes, and the black and white pupils were humane.

"It's getting fatter and fatter." Jiang Han pinched Xiaobai's flesh and grinned, "Be careful that there is no female wolf in the future."

“Woo…”

Xiaobai roared in dissatisfaction and entered Jiang Han's arms, then stretched out his tender red tongue and licked it on his hand.

"Don't want a female wolf? That won't work." Jiang Han smiled on his face, "I'm still waiting for you to leave me a group of wolf cubs."

This is what Jiang Han said in his heart!

Xiaobai's bloodline is noble. I don't know what level it is, but it will never be low.

He did have plans. When Xiaobai grew up, he would pull a group of female wolves to mate with it and give birth to a group of wolf cubs with high blood...

This is completely trying to treat Xiaobai as a breeding wolf, but in Jiang Han's words, that is - such a good bloodline, I feel sorry for you if I don't leave behind descendants.

Xiaobai, who was acting coquettish in Jiang Han's arms, suddenly shivered, and his wolf eyes immediately looked around alertly. He found that there was nothing wrong and then went back.

Jiang Han raised a smile on his lips, stroked the smooth white fur in his arms, and slowly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Actually, this kind of life is pretty good.

In plainness, there is comfort.

It’s just a pity that such a life cannot last forever!

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