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Chapter 115 Clothes Corner(2/2)

"It's better to go up..."

Wei Huang got up from Mu Siyue's arms and couldn't help but frown while looking at the Heavenly List.

She thought for a long time, and finally looked at Mu Siyue and slowly said two words: "Help me."

Mu Siyue nodded silently, turned to look at the ancestor and said: "Master ancestor."

"Hey, don't call me that!"

Zu Changdao said quickly: "You'd better call me Xiaodao!"

"Alright, it's a small road."

"You say!"

"I will leave my little junior brother to you to discipline him in March."

Mu Siyue casually ordered: "After three months, I want to see him reach at least the sixth level of Qi Refining, and completely master the Shuiyun Art and the other four basic sword art. Do you understand?"

"Four basic sword techniques?"

Zu Changdao was stunned for a moment, a little hard to understand.

If it were water, fire, and wood, the three sword techniques would be easier to understand.

After all, this little friend of mine possesses the spiritual roots of these three attributes and can practice these three basic sword techniques. After laying a good foundation, he can study the deeper sword techniques of this sect.

Just like the drowning sword rain just now, it is one of the low-level Xuan-level skills after the extension of Shuiyun Jue.

But if you want to master the five basic sword techniques... is this really necessary?

"Um?"

Mu Siyue had no intention of explaining, but just made a nasal sound, and Zu Changdao nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Xiaodao understands~"

"Then go ahead."

Zu Changdao responded and took Yunze towards the thousand meters above the lonely peak: "Let's go, little friend, let's see where you are suitable for practicing first."

"Master, why don't you just call me Yunze."

Yunze smiled bitterly, he still wasn't used to this increase in seniority.

"No! Don't mess with seniority!"

Zu Changdao was very insistent, and Yunze couldn't say anything else.

Just be a kid, I won't suffer much anyway.

The two of them walked all the way to a thousand meters above the lonely peak.

Just as he crossed the kilometer limit, Yunze's steps suddenly stagnated!

This spiritual energy concentration...is too abundant!

If the spiritual energy below a thousand meters is like a pond, then the spiritual energy above a thousand meters is like a vast ocean!

It's like drowning life in it!

Yun Zesheng took a few breaths, but before he could execute the technique, he felt that the cyclone in his body was running wildly, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy around him.

Zu Changdao looked on from the side and nodded slightly: "It is indeed the Qi Sea of ​​the Seventh Realm. If it were in the ordinary Qi refining period, it would have burst.

Come on, little friend, let’s keep walking up and see where your limit is.”

"good."

After Yunze said that, he followed.

Every time he took another step up, he felt the spiritual energy around him getting stronger.

When they reached about 1,100 meters, Yunze was almost out of breath. Every breath he took would bring a huge burden to the air sea!

This is different from a breakthrough.

When the realm is broken through, the sea of ​​qi is empty, and no matter how much spiritual energy is absorbed, it can be absorbed.

But now that his Qi sea is full, and he has not yet reached a breakthrough, the more spiritual energy is not the better, but it needs to be done step by step, and the concentration must be slowly increased to form the sixth cyclone!

Now he is like a very thirsty person who cannot swim and wants to drink water, but is kicked into the pond!

Even if you drink this water, you will almost drown! If you go up any higher, you will probably burst!

Yunze thought so in his heart, but still tried his best to keep up with Zu Changdao's pace.

"Hey, little friend, don't you want to touch my sword?"

Zu Changdao suddenly spoke and turned to look at Yunze: "I don't use spiritual power, only physical power. You are not restricted. If you can catch up with me and touch the corner of my clothes, I will touch it for you once."

What are the chances of sabering?”

Yunze suddenly raised his head!

"really?"

"As the leader of a sect, I naturally stick to my word!"

"good!"

As soon as Yunze uttered a word, his eyes suddenly blurred!

This bad old man actually ran away!

In order to appreciate the black sword at close range, Yunze didn't hesitate at all, activated Shadow Chaser and chased after him!

The distance that was originally increasing slowly suddenly skyrocketed!

However, because he had a way to vent his spiritual power, Yunze felt better.

He stepped on Zhuying and kept running forward, trying to touch the hem of Zu Changdao's clothes.

But he was always about one meter away from Yunze. The faster Yunze went faster, the faster he would go. If Yunze slowed down to rest, he would also slow down.

no!

When I saw that this bad old man was just teasing me, he wanted to lead me to a higher place to practice. Although it was for his own good, he didn't want to take out the black sword.

You have to think of a way!

Yunze continued to maintain the current speed, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind!

Got it!

Isn't it just touching the corner of clothes? Isn't this simple?

Yunze casually took out the mandrill and chopped it directly towards Zu Changdao!


Chapter completed!
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