In midsummer, the sky is clear and the white clouds are floating. I soar in the sky on the egret, and the breeze blows on my face, which is extremely comfortable.

This day is very suitable for an outing!

Most candidates sit cross-legged on the deck, breathing and breathing, and a small number of them cannot enter into a state of meditation. They scratch their ears and foreheads in a hurry, and then the more irritable the more they are, the less they cannot enter.

The monks of Piaomiao Sect all left the deck. One was that they did not want to put pressure on the candidates, and the other was that they were testing them to see if they could continue to practice diligently without anyone supervising them.

Lu Anzhi visualized the pictures of strange beasts in the ancient Sancai stone house space for several years and honed his mind. Therefore, meditation and meditation did not feel boring for him.

The Milky Way is vast and the stars are shining.

Lu Anzhi woke up from entering into meditation, looked at the vast sky, and his desire to own a French ship was even more urgent.

However, this thing must be very expensive. At least you have to earn several small goals, more than one billion spiritual sand, to afford it. After all, in Nanke's dream, private jets are only available to a few people.

Moreover, what Lu Anzhi wants is the presidential car like Air No. 1.

A day and a night passed.

Under the dawn, the Egret flew over the mantis wasteland.

This was the first time the candidates came here, and they couldn't sit still. They approached the side of the boat and looked down at the bottom.

Looking around, they are full of green vines and grass. They rise and fall with the summer wind, like a rippling sea of ​​green.

There are mantis that are even bigger than yaks. Occasionally, they will jump out of the vines and grass, jump several meters away, and then fall into the grass and disappear.

"This... this mantis is too big, right?"

The candidates were shocked, especially when they saw a mantis' forearm like a sharp blade, easily cutting off the head of a wild horse. They gasped in one go.

"This was once a prairie with lush water and grass. Later, a mantid cultivator from the God Transformation Stage migrated here and established a cave. The mantids it raised also began to reproduce here. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the demon cultivator died, but its mantids survived."

When dressed as a Confucian scholar, Pei Xibai, who had spoken to Lu Anzhi before, introduced it loudly.

He held a book in his right hand and carried it behind his back. He was a chic and freehand posture, coupled with a handsome face, which immediately made many girls blush and heartbeat, and he looked at him a few more times.

"Are these mantis demons?"

Someone asked.

Like monsters, demon insects, they have given birth to low-level spiritual intelligence. Because they can absorb spiritual energy to practice, certain parts of the body can be used to refine weapons or alchemy.

Some monks make a living by hunting and killing monsters.

All major sects also raise domesticated monster plants as the economic industry of the sect.

"If it were a demon insect, it would have been hunted!"

Pei Xibai smiled: "They are just large insects, of course, even more ferocious than tigers and leopards."

"But when the clan is large, the chance of the monster insects being born will also increase greatly. However, they usually act in groups, and it is time-consuming and labor-intensive to hunt and kill, and the cost-effectiveness is too low!"

These mantis eventually relied on large quantities to occupy this prairie, because they had no value and no monks hunted them.

"As far as I know, the female mantis here, no matter what species the other person is, can mating and then give birth to a litter of small mantis."

The purple-clad girl in purple who was said by Lu Anzhi was very cute, but her words were very bold and shocking.

Can you still do this?

"If anyone wants to have a descendant of a mantis, you can try it!"

The girl in purple had a peach blossom eye and looked like she was flirting with her eyes: "But the female mantis will eat you after mating."

"Miss Su Yan is so knowledgeable and talented!"

There was a boy wearing a blue warrior suit and a long sword on his waist, and he spoke up to praise him.

"Brother Nangong praised it!"

Su Yan smiled and immediately made Nangong Putian feel as sweet as if she had drunk honey. She couldn't help but step closer: "This spiritual gourd world assessment is extremely dangerous. If Sister Su Yan doesn't dislike her, she can be with me. I will definitely protect her sister for a long time!"

A young man was jealous of Su Yan calling her brother Nangong Putian and sarcastically said: "Why are you?"

"I am a swordsman!"

Nangong Putian raised his eyebrows, confident and proud. He looked at the short-haired boy talking in the crowd: "Is it enough?"

"Well!"

The short-haired boy's face froze and lowered his head, not daring to talk nonsense anymore.

Even those candidates who entered the state of meditation opened their eyes when they heard the glorious title of "Sword Hero", and looked at Nangong Putian with surprise.

Heaven is above, he is actually a swordsman?

"Isn't it fake? I heard that it is extremely difficult for a swordsman to suddenly realize a secret sword, and it must be practiced for decades!"

"Not only that, the swordsman suddenly realized the secret sword like a poet writing an eternal poem that can be passed down from generation to generation. It is not enough to rely on hard work alone, but also to have talent and spirituality!"

"He is a child of a monk's family? There must be a secret sword letter at home!"

The eyes of the candidates looking at Nangong Putian were filled with envy and jealousy.

As we all know, the secret sword intent cannot be learned, but only enlightenment can be achieved, so it depends entirely on spirituality. If not, it means that you will be immersed in the swordsmanship for the rest of your life and gain nothing.

This young man is now a swordsman, and his future achievements will inevitably be limitless!

Su Yan, who was originally not interested in Nangong Putian, had her beautiful eyes lit up at this time and she couldn't help but exclaim: "I heard that there were tens of thousands of monks in the Piaomiao Sect, among which there were only more than 30 sword tycoons!"

Wow!

Everyone exclaimed that if the jealous look could be exchanged for money, then these candidates would be billionaires.

"Brother, what secret sword do you know?"

Huangfu Yi shouted, his eyes burning: "You junior brother, I've settled your hand!"

"Where did the reckless man come from?"

Nangong Putian's slender eyebrows frowned: "Don't you understand the rules? The secret sword is the trump card of the swordsman. Do you think I will say it casually?"

Huangfu Youyi was immediately embarrassed. He had a saying that he had time to drink together, but now he couldn't say it.

"But if Sister Su Yan wants to know, I can tell you all!"

Nangong Putian struck while the iron was hot and called out the girl's sister in purple.

"Dog man and woman!"

Pei Xibai cursed in a low voice. He always thought he was handsome and handsome. No matter where he went, he was the focus of attention, but today the limelight was stolen.

But he is a swordsman, so this is really hard to compare with.

whispering sound!

Sanqi curled her lips and groped for the hatchet, looking disdainful.

What's so arrogant?

My Dalang is also a young swordsman, and the sudden enlightenment is that the secret sword of the ox that has been lost for three thousand years. I don’t know how high the level is than you!

"Brother Lu, this person is really arrogant. If you have the chance, you will kill him together!"

The only person Huangfu came to Lu Anzhi's side. He felt that among these people, the boy with long black hair combed into a single ponytail was the best match for his temperament.

"No!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head.

"Why refuse?"

Ten thousand enemies were depressed: "Aren't you angry?"

"Why be angry?"

Lu Dalang asked back.

"He is a scarce swordsman!"

Huangfu's only words were like a vinegar jar that had been soaked for thousands of years, and they were about to die of soreness.

no way,

Even if Huangfu became a real enemy of thousands of people in the cultivation world, he was not a swordsman, but he was still the lowest in the contempt chain of melee professions.

Swordsman,

As long as you are born, you will be superior!

"Besides being a swordsman, I am also an immortal king!"

Lu Anzhi muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at the enemy. If you know this, wouldn't you have to chop me into pieces to vent your jealousy?

"What's the noise? All the true energy has been condensed?"

A warning echoed on the deck.

The candidates turned their heads and saw that it was Liu Jinshui coming. They immediately shrank their heads like quails. The serious expression of this senior brother from the outer sect was like a godfather who was about to kill the undercover agent, which was very scary.

"Jinshui, don't be so fierce. What should I do if I scare these newcomers and affect my condition?"

Elder Cao Xuan came, stroked his long beard and swept over the candidates: "Who has condensed more than forty revolutions of true energy? Raise your hand!"
To be continued...