The sun and the moon rotate, and the black and white alternate. Time always passes quietly in the quiet water. The night fades away and the rising sun rises. This is another new day.

"call!"

Sitting quietly on the top of the ancient tree, Qin Shaoyou deeply exhaled a deep breath of turbid air towards the rising sun. Essence flowed in his eyes, and there seemed to be a thrill of Dao sound in his chest. He stood up gently, and a natural Taoist rhyme was fully reflected in the movement and stillness.

"A night passed, I wonder what the fat man is now?"

Qin Shaoyou talked to himself softly, then fell into the ancient forest, but saw the fat man leaning against an ancient tree, snoring sounded and his saliva flowed all over the ground, like a dead pig, still sleeping soundly. At this time, he didn't know what he dreamed about. A lewd and happy smile suddenly appeared on his fat face, and then his saliva flowed even more happily, and the snoring sounded like a war drum.

"I wasn't meditating and healing my injuries, but I was sleeping soundly. But it seemed that the injuries on his body had almost healed. I was really incredible!"

Last night, he tried his best to kill the two powerful young night walkers, but Qin Shaoyou also paid a heavy price. Although he made a breakthrough in the end, stabbing the last sword almost made his Taoist body shatter, and the injuries in his body aggravated. It was not until a night of body adjustment, plus the spiritual medicine and "One Yuan Holy Method" that Qin Shaoyou finally recovered, and his spirit and energy improved in all aspects. Qin Shaoyou already felt that the next breakthrough was not far away in the future, because he had a great insight in this battle of life and death.

As for the big fat man, Qin Shaoyou thought he had died, but what he didn't expect was that when he dug out the fat man in the soil from the deep soil, he still had a trace of breath, and it became stronger and stronger. Finally, he even woke up. Qin Shaoyou had to sigh that the fat man's body was indeed not white, and his life cultivation was very strong. With one breath and one breath, his inner breath was like thunder.

Qin Shaoyou speculated that this fat man must have practiced an ancient secret method that can continuously increase his life cultivation. Not only that, the fat man's defense is amazingly powerful, and an ancient runes seem to be faintly flowing from his body, but these may be the secrets of the fat man. Qin Shaoyou did not take advantage of others to find out. After all, it can be considered a life-and-death struggle with this fat man.

There was too much noise in this place, and at this time, there must be powerful spirit beasts or some people coming. Therefore, when Qin Shaoyou felt a few powerful auras approaching, he raised the fat man's fat body without hesitation and disappeared in the place where he was fighting, and found the place where he was now for rest.

"Just let me rest under the big tree. You can go to the top of the ancient tree to keep the wind for me!"

Last night, Fatty Chen was not angry with the young master Qin, and he tried to persuade Qin Shaoyou with weak energy. Then he seemed to have entered a state of meditation. Just one night passed. Now, looking at the fat man who was sleeping soundly like a pig and full of energy, Qin Shaoyou must be shocked while speechless.

Only in a moment of shock, Qin Shaoyou quickly calmed down. After all, everyone had some secrets, including himself. He could see that although this fat man was extremely shameless and had a very thick-skinned face, he was still a very loyal person. Otherwise, he would not have been hit by the Nine Yin Shura's hand like this, and he would have ignited the Yin-Yang Fire and created opportunities for Qin Shaoyou.

Qin Shaoyou naturally knew that if the attack of the Nine Yin Shura Hand last night had exhausted all his strength, even if the fat man had a strong life cultivation, he would only die. After all, even his life was absolutely unlucky, so he would definitely not be able to reply. Fortunately, he was very lucky. For a person who was about to die, the Nine Yin Shura Hand did not have a full strength attack, so he finally left a trace of energy, which made him look like a little strong, and once again rejuvenated with infinite vitality.

In fact, Qin Shaoyou was still quite angry when he looked at the fat man who was sleeping so peacefully, so he kicked him directly at this time, and he didn't even mean to show mercy at all. He kicked him aside. Anyway, the other party was thick in skin and strong in life, so Qin Shaoyou had no need to worry at all.

"Ah, my bear's paw!"

No one could have thought that when the fat man woke up, he actually shouted at his bear paw. I guess the pool of saliva and the lewd happy smile just now was because he dreamed of the bear paw.

"It turns out that he is a foodie. I really don't know which idiot is willing to invite a powerful night walker to take your life!"

Qin Shaoyou looked at the sleepy fat man and smiled sarcastically.

"Hey, brother beggar, you don't know this. My identity is very not simple. I have a big backer that you can't imagine behind me. As long as you follow me, you will definitely benefit you in the future."

The fat man woke up and said terrible words, boasting directly, with his face full of self-indulgence.

"If you don't leave, we will be behind others. If you can't grab the teleportation stone, I will be the first to destroy you!"

When Qin Shaoyou heard the fat man start to shout loudly when he woke up, he finally couldn't help but feel angry and threatened directly. Endless sword energy flashed out of his body, not like he was joking.

Feeling Qin Shaoyou's sword energy condensed with his thoughts and pressing down from the void, the fat man was finally afraid. He knew how terrifying Qin Shaoyou's eighteen swords were, especially the eighteenth sword. This sword was the ultimate sublimation of the seventeen swords in front of him, and its power was extremely powerful and terrifying. If it stabbed him, even if he was thick in skin and flesh, he would definitely not be able to block it. One sword would seal the throat, and death would be dead!

Before last night, although the fat man knew that Qin Shaoyou, a small land master, must be not simple, and had hidden his strength and his combat power must be extremely powerful, he did not take it very seriously, but since he saw Qin Shaoyou facing two powerful night walkers last night, from the beginning to the end, he made a step by step calculation, and finally the sword he condensed, he not only felt Qin Shaoyou's strength, but also his extraordinary fighting talent.

"Although your sword is terrifying, it is not perfect. One sword destroys the enemy and hurts yourself!"

The fat man obediently took Qin Shaoyou to the depths of the ancient forest, but he also muttered, naturally expressing his dissatisfaction.

"I naturally know that if it were not forbidden to see you, the fat man, almost died. How could I take action? Just escape from the distance. Why do I have to fight so hard?"

Qin Shaoyou was very angry and took hundreds of steps to follow the fat man, constantly moving towards the depths of the ancient forest.

Hearing Qin Shaoyou's words, the fat man's fat body suddenly trembled slightly, then his eyes seemed to have a hesitant look, and his heart seemed to be struggling fiercely.

"I know, since you can stab the 18th sword, then with your advanced and powerful cultivation, you will naturally stab the 19th sword, the 20th sword, the 21st sword... No matter how many swords you stab, everything is possible, but there is a problem that you are difficult to solve. Killing one thousand enemies will damage yourself by yourself. Although the way of attack is the most powerful and terrifying way of the sword immortal, it will be unimaginable to the damage to yourself. I dare say that if you had not had the magical holy cultivation level, you would have been able to storm the way of the sword immortal that you have suffered at your current realm, you would have been experiencing a lot of times!"

While walking, the fat man suddenly said this in a serious tone, and this was naturally true. When Qin Shaoyou stabbed the eighteenth sword between life and death, he also faintly realized the sword intent of the nineteenth sword. But he also knew that if the nineteenth sword was stabbed, even with his intermediate earth master's cultivation level, he would have no life.

"Others also practice the sword immortal's way, but they don't seem to have any major problems. Let's stay and stay!" Qin Shaoyou asked in confusion.

"How do others practice? Holding a sword at the age of three, cultivating a sword at the age of five, practicing sword at the age of seven, integrating with swords throughout their lives. People are swords, swords are people. They pursue the strongest attack path in their life. As long as the swords are constant, people will not perish; and how do you practice? It's just that you become a monk halfway through, but you still practice such domineering ancient swordsmanship. Although you have an amazing understanding of swordsmanship, you can understand the first sword, the second sword, and even the eighteenth sword today in a short time. But in a short time, you have no foundation for practicing swordsmanship, and your understanding of swordsmanship is too fast. All of this is only relying on the realm of holy cultivation to support the backlash damage of swordsmanship. But later, once your holy cultivation level cannot keep up, you will definitely be able to be backfired by the sword intent, and finally you can only turn into a sword demon. There is only the idea of ​​killing in your heart, but no more of your own divine thoughts."

I don’t know where the fat man came from, and his knowledge of cultivation was very profound. At this time, when Qin Shaoyou heard him say that, his brows finally frowned. After all, before his holy cultivation was truly powerful, when facing enemies that were much stronger than him, the way of the sword immortal was his strongest attack method, and he did not want to give up.

"In this way, I can no longer use the sword immortal way that exceeds the 18th sword? Is there no solution?"

Qin Shaoyou felt a pity that the sword immortal's attack was the most powerful and terrifying. If it was a single battle, it would have an absolute advantage. If he was asked to give up his understanding, he would naturally not be willing to do so.

"It's not without a solution. If your life cultivation is strong enough, the backlash of the sword immortal's way is naturally nothing!"

The fat man's movement speed did not slow down, but he said this gently. After hearing this, Qin Shaoyou's eyes lit up, and then he asked with some uncertainty: "Fat man, can you have any solutions?"

"What kind of person is my fat man? Just pass on your mantra, so that you can use the eighteenth sword with confidence, or even the nineteenth sword and the twentyth sword that you can understand in the future. In short, if you practice this method to the highest level, you will definitely be able to stab a lot of swords!"

The fat man seemed to have made some decision at this time, but he spoke casually.

"What formula?"
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