The Dream Master

Sinking walked slowly along the mountain path, thinking about how to replenish the vitality of the body and increase the lifespan.

According to Feng Yang Zhenren, there is also his own inference.One is to take a pill similar to Baoyuan Pill that can replenish the vitality of the body. Of course, it must be a pill that has a better effect than Baoyuan Pill. The second method is to repair "Xiaohua Yanggong" as soon as possible to reach completion. Then practice more advanced techniques.

These two things should be in the Chunqiu Guan, but just to become a named disciple of Guanzhong, Shen Luo spent a lot of gold and silver in the Shen family. It is estimated that a better pill can not be simply exchanged for a small amount of gold and silver. .As for the cultivation of "Xiao Hua Yang Gong" to perfection, he would never be able to achieve it within two years with his qualifications.

Shen Luo thought of a feasible way in his heart, and unconsciously came to the back mountain.

There are many trees in the back mountain forest, and the eyes are full of verdant green eyes. The sound of insects and birds near his ears can be far and near, which makes his tight heartstring loose a little bit.

At this moment, a low roar came from the dense forest ahead, which sounded like the sound of swords colliding.

Shen Luo stopped and listened. After a while, there was another roar, accompanied by a sharp scream.

"what happened?"

He was surprised that the back mountain is inaccessible here. How could there be such a voice? Could it be that someone could not fight here?

He groaned slightly, approached there with light steps, and soon came to the source of the sound.

"this is……"

Shen Luo's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously turned sideways, hiding himself behind a big tree.

There were two figures standing in the dense forest ahead, it was Bai Xiaotian and Ding Hua.

The two are about five or six feet apart, and they are not moving. Between them, two red sword shadows a few feet long intertwined and stab in mid-air. Yao's correction is like a dragon and a snake rolling, sending out a series of clanging collisions. sound.

The surrounding dense forest trees fell and broke, and a mess was cleared out of a large open space. Wherever the two sword shadows passed, whether it was a thick tree or a rock in the forest, they were cut in two, and the cut was scorched. The traces seem to have been burned by fire.

"Feijian!" Shen Luo's eyes lit up.

Although the two red sword shadows moved in and moved forward, it was much slower than the flying swords of the two immortal masters who came to the county in the middle of the dream, but the sharp sword aura was similar, definitely flying swords.

The two flying swords are wrapped in red light, and only some shapes can be seen vaguely. The body of Bai Xiaotian's flying sword is like a copper coin sword made of copper coins. It has a peculiar shape. lightning.

I saw a ray of sword light flashing, and the copper coin sword moves in a chain, condensing into a dense sword net, trapping Ding Hua's flying sword.

Ding Hua’s flying sword is just a seemingly ordinary wooden sword. It is extremely light and erratic. Although trapped in the sword net of the copper coin sword, it keeps dripping and does not fall in the wind, and it is also a poisonous snake from time to time. Launched an offensive like a letter, wanting to tear the sword net, but unfortunately it was blocked back.

Over time, the red light on Ding Hua's wooden sword was gradually suppressed, and the movement was not as agile as it was at the beginning.

Ding Hua looked solemn and tried his best to urge Feijian, but it was still difficult to recover the disadvantage.

"It seems that Brother Bai is better." Shen Luo secretly said in the distance, stepping forward and hiding behind another big tree.

This was the first time that he had the opportunity to observe people and fight swords at such close range. The opportunity was rare, and he didn't want to miss it.

"Senior Brother Ding, your Qingtuo Li wooden sword has just been trained. If you continue to fight, it will be damaged. Let's stop here?" Bai Xiaotian suppressed the wooden sword, but did not continue to press on. Instead, he called to stop.

When Ding Hua heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he did not stop, suddenly he gave a low voice, pinched fingers with both hands to form a tactic, forming a sword finger, and came out a little.

His fingertips flashed red, and a strange blood glow appeared on his cheeks.

The red light on the wooden sword in the sword net was booming, as if taking a big tonic, the original sword light suddenly increased by a factor of several feet.

With a sound, the sword net made by the copper coin sword was cut out abruptly.

The wooden sword flew out from it, without stopping, with a "swish", it turned into a red sword shadow, and went straight to the door of Bai Xiaotian.

Bai Xiaotian's complexion changed slightly. It was a taboo to get close by the opponent's flying sword during the sword fight, and he hurriedly made one move.

The copper coin flying sword sword light was also prosperous, and it shot backwards in a swift manner. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the wooden sword, and the sword was wrapped around the wooden sword again.

But at this moment, with a loud bang, the red light on the wooden sword suddenly shattered and turned into dozens of small sword lights, turning the direction and hitting the coin sword.

Just listening to the series of crisp sounds of "Keng Keng Keng", the Copper Coin Flying Sword was knocked out and turned a few somersaults in midair.

Seeing this scene, Ding Hua frowned, snorted, and urged the wooden sword to catch up like a meteor and the moon again, intending to defeat the opponent in one effort.

But at this moment, the tumbling copper coin sword was suddenly certain, turning around in the air, picking it up on the wooden sword that was chasing after it.

This challenge was so wonderful that it happened to be the weakest place among the wooden swords.

With the sound of the sword sound of "Zheng", most of the red sword light on the wooden sword was scattered, and it was picked up and flew several feet away.

Ding Hua's face changed color, and the mana in the body was continuously activated to stabilize the sword.

After a moment of uncertainty on his face, he immediately raised his hand, and the wooden sword flew back and fell into his hand without attacking.

Seeing that the other party stopped, Bai Xiaotian also took the copper coin flying sword.

"Junior Brother Bai's skill of imperial swords, Ding has been taught, goodbye!" Ding Hua said with his hand, and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he glanced to the side of Shenluo's invisibility and snorted, but he kept walking and quickly disappeared into the distance.

"Junior Brother Shen, come out." Bai Xiaotian watched Ding Hua leave, and said straightforwardly.

"Senior Brother Bai, your soulful ears have been noticed so far by you." Shen Luo walked out from behind the tree in the distance, hehe smiled.

"I said you didn't stay in your room, why did you come here?" Bai Xiaotian frowned when he saw Shen Luo walking towards him.

"Something went wrong in the practice. I wanted to relax, but I didn't expect to meet you and compete here."

"You didn't just get started with Xiaohua Yang Gong earlier, how could something go wrong?" Bai Xiaotian was a little surprised.

"Even you think that even if you have poor aptitude, there shouldn't be a problem with the cultivation of Xiaohua Yang Gong." Shen Luo split two, showing a wry smile.

"Oh, I didn't mean that...Forget it, walk with me on the back mountain." Bai Xiaotian saw that Shen Luo was in a bad mood, and suddenly said after looking up at the sky.

Shen Luo naturally wouldn't refuse, and immediately nodded.

The two walked side by side toward the depths of the woods, through a low bush, and came to a path hidden in the grass.