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The morning sun is rising, and the residents in the small town with a hint of coolness are already busy.

"Drink... drink... drink... drink... drink... drink..."

On the open space east of the town, a large group of six to ten-year-old children were constantly waving the wooden swords in their hands and making a loud shout.

The warm sunlight in the early morning shines on the faces of these children, and big sweat is dripping on everyone's foreheads.

The short vest on her body was even more soaked, as if she had just been salvaged from the water.

In front of a group of children, a little boy with only brown hair looked forward with firm eyes and pursed his lips. The steps under his feet were already shaking slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on waving the wooden sword in his hand.

"Lin Lei, why not take a rest first."

In front of a group of children, three burly men in short vests were supervising them. The man headed among them looked at Lin Lei, who was struggling, and felt unbearable.

"No, Uncle Hillman, thank you."

Lin Lei tried to hold on with a smile, but his body was already reaching its limit.

"I haven't finished the task, the teacher will be upset."

Looking at the determined Lin Lei, Hillman didn't say much.

The child in front of him is not only the eldest son of the Baruch family, the owner of Wushan Town, but also the disciple of that adult. He really shouldn't interfere.

A little bit of time passed, and the first sun had gradually risen, and the sun was scattered on the open ground, giving the last ray of coolness.

Above the empty ground, the children who had been wielding swords were mostly collapsed to the ground with exhaustion.

Only Lin Lei and two twelve-year-old children were left, still holding on.

"Touch, touch."

The sun was scorching, and this season in Wushan Town, there was only a bit of coolness in the early morning. In the end, the two twelve-year-old children could not hold on and sat on the ground.

"tread."

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and everyone couldn't help asking their reputation.

In the dense forest in the distance, a young man dressed in white, with fluttering silver hair, a handsome face, sharp edges and corners, and a unique atmosphere filled his body, made people feel surrendered after just one glance.

"My lord!" The three burly men in front respectfully bowed their hands to the visitors.

"Well, let's take a medicated bath!"

The young man was Chen Xiaoming. Looking at the children who had finished training, he couldn't help but command to the three Hillmans.

"Lin Lei, come with me."

Beckoning to Lin Lei, Chen Xiaoming turned and walked towards the open space in the distance.

Lin Lei, who was only six years old, looked confused. He was so happy that he could take a medicinal bath, but he was called over by the teacher.

But he was still a child, did not think much, put down the wooden sword in his hand, and walked over obediently.

The Hillman trio looked at each other and moved out the large medicine barrels that had been prepared long ago. There were three large bath barrels containing Chen Xiaoming's special medicinal solution.

It can change the physique of these children and increase their physical strength.

A group of children have long been used to it, lined up very regularly, went in and soaked in order to absorb the power of the liquid medicine.

On Lin Lei's side, Chen Xiaoming constantly looked at the child in front of him.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the scene when I just broke the world three years ago.

At that time, it happened to be not far from Wushan Town. He happened to meet Lin Lei's father. After a conversation, Chen Xiaoming, who had confirmed the plane, stopped directly in Wushan Town.

He even accepted Lin Lei, the apprentice, and usually taught these children.

"Lin Lei, I took you as a disciple, but I never taught you, do you have any complaints?"

Chen Xiaoming looked solemn, he was busy studying the laws and mysteries of the Panlong plane these years, but he really cared little about Lin Lei.

Today, Chen Xiaoming feels that he should teach Lin Lei a good deal.Literature on the 19th floor www.19wo.com

The existence of the main god space, as long as the cause and effect of the three-life and three-life planes exist, it will inevitably be encountered again in the future.

Lin Lei's growth and strength are still top-notch, accepting him as an apprentice and teaching it will be useful in the future.

"Teacher, Lin Lei dare not."

Lin Lei's expression changed, but he said quickly.

"The teacher has taught us to practice swords, and it has also made us stronger in the medicated bath, Lin Lei dare not ask for more."

At a young age and coping freely, Chen Xiaoming can tell that Lin Lei is sincere and has not lied.

"Haha, those are all insignificant after all, since you are my disciple, I naturally want to spread your way!"

Chen Xiaoming laughed, and reached out to touch Lin Lei's head. Swordsmanship and medicated baths were just things he did casually.

"Close your eyes and teach you the tradition for your teacher!"

Chen Xiaoming pointed right, and a little light flew out and merged into Lin Lei's mind.

"boom!"

In Lin Lei's mind, it was as if chaos had begun to open in an instant, opening up the world, thundering and exploding, a touch of spiritual light flew, and then the originally silent and dark world was instantly filled with light.

With the aura blending in, wisps of information flooded into my mind, including various mysterious and mysterious training methods, and there were various strange ways of shining various colors.

However, there was a thin layer of mist on it, which seemed to seal it up, Lin Lei could feel it, but could not perceive it.

And at the top of the spiritual world of his mind, a book with sharp swords was floating.

Lin Lei's curious touch was instantly forced back by Jian Mang and recovered.

"Huh...what is that?"

Gasping for breath, Lin Lei only felt that the moment he had experienced death, it was really terrifying.

"Lin Lei, your path of cultivation has its own set, so it is not easy to intervene for the teacher."

Chen Xiaoming looked at Lin Lei seriously and said earnestly.

"So, what the teacher teaches you is the kendo experience of the teacher, and there are those rules and methods that can help you practice in the future."

Chen Xiaoming didn't plan to intervene too much in Lin Lei's path. The cultivation rules of the Panlong plane were different from the Three Life III planes, and there was no need to transmit the Tao of Immortality.

Chen Xiaoming's own cultivation path is not suitable for Lin Lei to follow.

Therefore, Chen Xiaoming spent three years smelting his fist, spear, and sword skills all the way to the present into a sword classic.

"Thank you teacher!"

If Lin Lei is a treasure, the memory in his mind, even though Lin Lei is small, knows the precious anomaly.

"Hmm."

Nodded, Chen Xiaoming flicked his fingers, and an emerald green jade pendant hung on Lin Lei's waist.

"Drop a drop of blood in."

Lin Lei didn't suspect him, and bit his finger lightly, dripping a drop of blood in.

In an instant, the jade pendant flashed with blue light, and Lin Lei's spirit instantly entered the jade pendant.

"This is a storage jade pendant, which contains the cultivation objects prepared for you by the teacher, and will release the seal as you cultivate."

Chen Xiaoming spoke lightly, but there was a hint of parting in the words.

"Teacher, are you leaving?"

Lin Lei is small but quick in his mind. Chen Xiaoming's attitude made him think of what Chen Xiaoming had said before.

"Well, I've been here for a long time, it's time to go out and walk."

Taking a look at the vast void, Chen Xiaoming also felt that he should go for a walk.

"Lin Lei, come to the plane of hell to find me in the future!"