In the winter of Liuhu Town, the air is dry and cold and steep, but these external forces cannot stop the almost crazy enthusiasm of the martial arts disciples. There is still one month to be the martial arts outer hall competition. At that time, the senior management of the martial arts hall will arrange the list of disciples entering the inner hall based on their monetization in the competition, and send the year-end rewards, so the disciples have already begun to prepare desperately.

Early in the morning, the roars of the children during morning exercises sounded again on the training ground of the martial arts hall as usual.

At this time, in a corner of the martial arts hall, in a row of yards assigned by the members of the Disciples' Association, the gate of a small courtyard quietly opened. A figure flashed past like a ghost, and the next moment, he stood quietly in the middle of the yard.

Xuncho looked up at the sky with his head held high, and he let out a long breath, and a white mist condensed in the morning air.

It has been more than ten days since the last time he defeated Dong Qin and obtained the qualification of a member of the Disciple Association. During these ten days, Xun Qiu stayed in the room except for necessary procurement or going to the back mountain to find warm spiritual herbs, and lived a relatively quiet retreat life.

With the previous practical training, the practice of more than ten days has made Xun Qiu's strength improve by leaps and bounds. After returning from a dinner the night before yesterday, he refined and absorbed the vortex elixir he obtained, and finally rushed to the peak state of the small Qi Gathering Realm and touched this level of cultivation barrier.

If you say this kind of cultivation speed, it will definitely be incredible and incredible. However, Xun Qiu was already numbed by the so-called miracles that appeared one after another. In fact, since he came to this world, except for the stagnation of spiritual power cultivation, he has been quite smooth in Gangyuan cultivation.

Of course, in these ten days, Xun Qiu gained the greatest success not only his cultivation level, but also his spiritual phantom palm, which gave him great surprises.

This set of exercises is not limited to the use of palm techniques. It is noted in the secret book that whether you use a long sword, a sword, or a giant axe, you can use the tricks of the spiritual palm palm in it.

Xun Qiu had tried this in the secret room, but he did not disappoint him. This set of skills can be used with bare hands and bare hands. However, the book specifically mentioned that if this martial art is used in conjunction with the long sword under the premise of multiple people fighting, it will be invincible. This is naturally not necessary to verify. When he was young, he heard the guards of Xun Mansion tell him that his father used the decapitation skill of the big sword with the help of the magic palm, which killed four enemy deputy generals at one time when the enemy country was fighting.

Just when Xun Qiu thought of the weight of nearly 100 long sword and the Gangyuan consumed when using this technique, he was a little overwhelmed. Obviously, with his current strength, he was not as good as he considered this level.

During this period, the most he practiced was the basic martial arts Hunyuan Jin in the martial arts school. Logically speaking, Xun Qiu, who had reached the sixth level, could condense his own tricks, but he was a little confused. Now he had a middle-grade Xuantong photoelectric fist, a high-grade Xuantong spiritual palm, and some secret techniques that could be used in the Buddhist sect. The equipment between offense and defense was already good, but the problem was that there were no good auxiliary means.

If you want to do this, you can not just build a car behind closed doors. Just like Feng Lingluo's Gangyuan armor condensed with Hunyuan power, although it has no combat power, it can withstand a powerful attack from a small Qi-gathering cultivator. This ability is much stronger than a Xuantong martial arts skill.

So at first Xunqiu also wanted to take Feng Lingluo's path and condense a set of Gangyuan Armor to defend himself, but after several attempts, he was still at a loss, so he had to ask Feng Tianba Xunqiu for help.

At the dinner party the night before yesterday, Xun Qiu made a special trip to ask his grandfather about his martial arts training. Feng Tianba asked about his situation curiously, but almost fell off his chin. After all, the shortest record of practicing Hunyuan Jin to the sixth level in the martial arts hall was 100 days, and he actually rewritten the record significantly, shortening it by half.

So Feng Tianba was very surprised when he learned about this and claimed that he would find a senior from the martial arts school to give him some advice. Xunqiu could not refuse at that time, so he had to agree to him.

This morning, Feng Chong greeted him, saying that the old owner would come to find him later. Xunchou waited in the yard after dinner in the morning. He was bored and moved his muscles and practiced two moves in the yard.

"Yeah, it's not bad. It seems that you guy hasn't relaxed recently..."

After dozens of moves, a voice came from the side. Xuncho quickly turned his head and happened to see Feng Tianba in ordinary clothes standing at the gate of the yard, straightening his back in a spirited state. On the face that was usually unspeakable, an extremely gentle smile appeared at this moment.

"Grandpa."

Looking at Feng Tianba standing by the door, Xun Qiu also put away his tricks and shouted in surprise.

Feng Tianba nodded, walked towards Xun Qiu, glanced up and down on him, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "The peak of the small Qi Gathering Realm is not bad."

"Hehe." Xun Qiu took the lead and smiled childishly.

"I contacted a senior in the martial arts school for you. He will help you to refine your martial arts skills this time, so you have to go out with him this time. As for the specific matters, you will follow the senior's arrangements at that time." Feng Tianba made it clear about his purpose.

"Out of the hall?"

"Yes, Hunyuan Jin needs the support of demon crystals to condense martial arts. A demon crystal with a high level can improve the quality of condensed martial arts to a certain extent. Today I arranged for a senior from the martial arts hall to go to the Moshan Mountains to help you catch a high-level monster. Just follow him."

Xun Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. Since these things were arranged by his grandfather, it would naturally make sense. It would be bad if he asked more...

"Then come with me, I'll take you to see him first. And this time, in addition to the seniors of the martial arts school, I'll also arrange a companion to accompany you." Feng Tianba smiled at Xunchou, and after saying this, he kept silent, and then turned around and flew out.

Xuncho looked at the grandfather's back suspiciously. The old man's smile was obviously a bit strange before, but at this time he didn't think much about it, and he moved his body and quickly followed.

The two of them flew out of the courtyard and then ran towards the central square of the martial arts hall. When they fell to the ground, Xun Qiu's eyes quickly swept away, and then his expression on his face condensed.

At this time, on the platform, a very thin old man in black shirt was waiting for them with his hands behind his back, but looking at his back, Xun Qiu always felt familiar.

On the other side, the old man also noticed that someone had come and turned around and raised his head. The smile on his face full of pleated face was a bit disrespectful.

"It's him?!"

Xuncho glared at his eyes and said he was a little familiar. It turned out that he had a chance to meet him, and it was the old man who guarded the library!

"Haha, are you here..." The old man looked at Feng Tianba and Xun Qiu who were falling on the platform with a smile, and showed a sparse mouthful of teeth as he spoke.

Feng Tianba smiled and nodded, then said to Xunchou: "This is Elder Mo Ling."

"At that time, I heard that someone had practiced the Spiritual Palm and guessed it was you. I didn't expect that in just two months, you can not only practiced the Spiritual Palm to enter the disciples' association, but also cultivate Hunyuan Jin to the sixth level. This speed has really greatly rewritten the original records of the Martial Arts Museum." An old man with gray hair stared at Xun Qiu and smiled.

"Seniors have been too rewarded, and they are all humble brothers, and the disciples are just lucky." Xuncho smiled slightly and said.

"Old Mo, I will trouble you by taking him to condense his martial arts this time." Feng Tianba said with a smile, and he was also very polite to the old man in front of him.

"Don't worry, when the great ancestor comes, we will set off."

"Big... ancestor? Who is that?" Xun Qiu was stunned when he heard this, and then tried his best to suppress the smile in his heart and asked, "Who has such a shocking nickname these days? He has been in the martial arts hall for two months, why haven't he heard of this person?

After hearing Xuncho's words, Mo Ling's face was a little unnatural and said with some palpitations: "You will know when she comes later."

This time Mo Ling's voice fell, a cheerful and cheerful voice came from not far away. Xun Qiu only heard the word at the beginning, and his face suddenly faded.

"Listen to this sound, wouldn't it mean..." Xunchou was beating his drums in his heart. At this moment, he wanted to kneel on the ground and beg the gods to bless him. It was wrong to think that he wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for the gods to bless him.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time. When will we set off?"

The girl ran up happily, and Xun Qiu slowly turned his head with a nervous mood, but he felt like he was falling into the eighteen levels of hell. At this moment, he really felt that he had been abandoned by the gods.

"Why is it her again? This... Isn't this a fucking enemy who is narrow in the road, so who doesn't open the pot?!"

"What? Why don't you stop talking?"

When Xuncho was crying in his heart, the girl's crisp and pleasant voice rang in his ears. Xuncho looked up with a bitter face and couldn't help but feel sweaty.

Because he saw Feng Lingluo, which was so sweet that he was soft-soft at Mo Ling beside him, but in her big eyes, the old man saw a dangerous aura as sinister and cunning as a little devil. He immediately said, "It's OK now."

"Elder Mo, is Senior Sister Lingluo also going with us?" Xun Qiu was still a little unwilling to give up, but he regretted it as soon as he said this.

"If you think your appearance will affect my lady's mood, you can go back to meditate and practice." Feng Lingluo blinked Xun Qiu's big eyes very cute and slim, but Xun Qiu felt that he was unlucky to relieve himself when he saw it.
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