Chapter 107 When will you practice dual cultivation?

Author: I'm not Zhao Gao

Chapter 107 When will you practice dual cultivation?

Ren Pingsheng turned to look at Xiao Rongxue with a serious look on his face: "There is no coldness at the height, shouldn't it be like this?"

“…”

Xiao Rongxue's expression was strange, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

It's true that it's cold at a high place.

But the white screen is only a fifth-grade rank, and it is too far from the exiled immortal. As he said, standing with his hands behind his back and facing all living beings will only give people the feeling of drawing tigers and dogs, which is ridiculous.

"Forget it, what's embarrassing about is Bai Ping, what does it have to do with me?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Rongxue no longer struggled and changed the topic: "How is your injury?"

"Skin trauma can be cured after a few days of rest."

Ren Pingsheng said: "Where are you?"

Xiao Rongxue took off the sword from her waist, placed it on the stone table, sat opposite her, and replied: "It's just that the soul is shaking, and she has been recuperating for half a day, and it's fine."

Speaking of this, I thought of something and looked at Ren Pingsheng with a more complicated look. After hesitating for a moment, I asked: "What kind of rank do you... do you have?"

"Originally the eighth grade, now the seventh grade."

Ren Pingsheng shrugged and said in Versailles: "When I was fighting with those demons, I was promoted for some reason."

When Xiao Rongxue heard this, she lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing.

"What kind of eyes are she looking at? Don't believe me?"

Ren Pingsheng was a little helpless: "It's indeed a seventh-grade. If you don't believe it, let me show you the sword energy."

He thought Xiao Rongxue didn't believe that he had broken through the eighth grade, so he picked up the broken knife and prepared to demonstrate it.

"Are you still hiding your strength? Are you worried that I will leak the news, or... I am simply used to this.

Having said that, the identity of the Prince of Zhenbei is indeed a shackle. If I were him, I would probably do this."

Xiao Rongxue looked up at him with a serious expression: "Actually... you can trust me."

"?" Ren Pingsheng looked puzzled.

Seeing that he was unwilling to admit it, Xiao Rongxue sighed quietly: "You gave me all the previous few trials, right?"

"?" Ren Pingsheng was still confused.

Xiao Rongxue said: "In the hunting ground, the scenes of you fighting with the demon clan are presented in the mysterious mirror. Now everyone knows you..."

"What do you know me?"

"Hidden strength."

Hidden strength?

Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a few seconds, and finally realized that he was amused and crying.

I want to explain, but I don't know how to speak.

I can't say that the reason why I can fight against the monsters alone is because after practicing "Soul-Devouring Art", the strength of the soul is far greater than that of the martial artists of the same level. There are systematic points, and the various attribute values ​​are also far greater than that of the martial artists of the same level, right?

After thinking about it over and over again, I could only push all this to the weapons in my hand: "The battle in the hunting ground had nothing to do with me, it mainly relies on weapons."

"Weapon?" Xiao Rongxue was stunned.

"right."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, put the broken knife on the table, and carefully introduced: "This is a weapon that awakens spiritual charm, called Minghong Sword, which was given to me by Emperor Zhaowu."

Hearing the awakening of the spirit.

Xiao Rongxue was stunned at first, then looked in disbelief, staring at the Broken Knife with his eyes fixed on him: "Is this... a spiritual weapon?"

The so-called spiritual weapon is an artifact after awakening the spiritual rhyme. It can be called this whether it is weapons or other objects.

"Minghong, come and show it!" Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

After the words came, Xiao Rongxue's heart beat twice, and her eyes were looking at the Broken Knife without blinking.

As the daughter of the Wulin League, she knows better than anyone else how precious spiritual weapons are.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is rare.

There is only one martial arts alliance. On weekdays, his father always treats it as a treasure and has specially built a unique courtyard for it.

It is no exaggeration to say that my father treats it better than his daughter.

thus.

She was so shocked when she heard that this ordinary broken knife was actually a spiritual weapon.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The Broken Knife was so quiet that she lay on the stone table, motionless, just like her embroidered spring knife.

"Why didn't you react at all? Could it be that you are still resting? Wait a little longer."

After waiting for half a stick of incense again, Xiao Rongxue finally realized that she had been deceived by Ren Pingsheng again, turned to look at him, looking speechless.

“…”

Not to mention her, Ren Pingsheng was speechless.

Before Xiao Rongxue came back, he tried several times and responded every time he broke the knife. Why didn’t he react at all this time?

"Minghong?"

Ren Pingsheng called out softly, but still didn't react at all.

Xiao Rongxue put her hands on her chest, looking like I was just watching you perform quietly.

“What’s the situation.”

Ren Pingsheng muttered, stood up, gently stroked the hilt of the broken knife, and said kindly: "Give me a face, I will take you to make a big sword another day."

Aside.

When Xiao Rongxue saw this scene, she couldn't stand it anymore and thought to herself: Everyone has seen the scene of fighting against the demons alone. Is it necessary to pretend to be crazy and stupid like this?

"Okay, OK, I believe you don't hide your strength. You only fight against the demons with weapons, there is no need..."

Not finished speaking.

The broken knife on the stone table suddenly soared into the sky and went straight up, as if it was about to break through the sky and cut off the bright moon.

After a few breaths, it fell from the sky again, the moonlight shone and the cold light flashed, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell from the sky!

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded in Xiao Rongxue's ears.

In just a few seconds.

The broken knife had been around her for a few times, and finally stood steadily beside Ren Pingsheng, standing out of thin air, spinning rapidly, the divine weapon descended from the sky, with a rainbow of momentum!

"It's really a spiritual weapon!"

Xiao Rongxue stared at this scene in a daze, her mouth slightly opened, her pupils slightly shrank, and her heart was shocked.

It is worthy of being a spiritual weapon in a thousand. Such a cool way of appearance is comparable to Ren Pingsheng, who fought against the monsters alone in the hunting ground!

Aside.

Ren Pingsheng was also amazed by the way of appearance of Broken Knife.

After a few seconds of trance, I realized that I just pretended to be deaf and dumb, which was paving the way for my current appearance.

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger... You kid knows how to pretend to be slap in the face!"

Looking at the majestic and extremely cool broken knife in front of me, I felt ashamed of myself in my whole life.

Xiao Rongxue stared at the Broken Knife with her eyes intently, and her face was filled with the words of envy.

It took a while.

She looked at Ren Pingsheng, her voice trembling slightly: "Can I touch it?"

When she was young, she wanted to touch her father's spiritual weapon to see how it was different from ordinary magic weapons.

My father never allowed it, and he didn't have the chance to touch it until he grew up. Now he has a chance in front of him, so of course he wants to give it a try.

"It depends on whether it agrees or not." Ren Pingsheng shrugged.

Xiao Rongxue looked at Broken Knife, her eyes shining, and she asked, "Is that OK?"

Zheng!

The broken knife let out a loud sound of the sword and hid behind Ren Pingsheng. The meaning was clear, it would not work!

"All right."
To be continued...