At the same time, Wang Mang spent a little time in the blue light. His body felt weightlessness and dizziness. It took about three or five minutes before he could enter the cultivation space through the channel!

Wang Mang slipped out of the trembling passage of time and space. His body suddenly tightened up. A beautiful kite rolled over and landed on the ground steadily. As soon as he raised his head, the surrounding environment just came into his eyes, Wang Mang's face showed a look of surprise!

Is this the cultivation space of halberd? How different from what I imagined! Wang Mang looked at everything around him with wide eyes and straight slightly curved back,

the beautiful mountain spring and stream flowed slowly, making a pleasant sound of Ding Dong. The beautiful swaying green bamboo forest was blowing with a breeze, and several bamboo leaves were scattered on the land full of vitality,

there was a simple thatched house, a slightly yellow old straw mat in the forest, and the most strange thing was a bamboo tree There is a weapon rack painted with red paint, on which is a cold and heavy halberd with strong killing power. It seems that it is incompatible with this environment!

Looking at the beautiful environment, Wang Mang raised his mouth slightly and showed a faint smile,

"shouldn't the cultivation of halberd be in the battlefield where the killing sound is all over the sky? Can we practice the art of halberd in this fresh and natural forest?"

"Very shallow!" A middle-aged male voice came from the forest. A man with hawk eyes and bare arms seemed to have heard Wang Mang's whisper and walked out of the forest with disdain!

"It's you!" Wang Mang exclaimed in amazement. Isn't this the shirtless man who killed several people and made the halberd of the battle superb on the light screen!

The shirtless man didn't reply. He just went to Wang Mang, narrowed his hawk like eyes, looked at him from the beginning to the end for a while, pondered a little, and then said: "well, it's in line with some basic conditions!"

"How do you address me?" Wang Mang's tone was a bit respectful when he faced the strong man who had trained his halberd skill to the level of heaven. The man who had reached the level was a teacher. The shirtless man was much better than himself!

The shirtless man waved his hand casually, "I don't have a name, you can call me halberd directly!"

He took his careful eyes away from Wang Mang, and then said, "I just looked at you at random. According to my preliminary judgment, you have to practice halberd for at least 20 years before you can master it. If you want to be like an armyman, it depends on your talent!"

"Twenty years?! How long does the 20 years here correspond to the outside world? "

Wang Mang's heart sank slightly. If he didn't have enough time, would he be trapped here all his life?

"Eight months!" The shirtless man said coldly, and then said slowly, "it's still that you have a certain talent, and with the continuous efforts day and night, it's possible to master it in 20 years!"

Wang Mang thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "master Ji, how many years did it take you to practice this skill?"

The shirtless man named Ji had a little memory in his eyes, and the urn said: "eighty six years! My master died that year, and my cultivation stopped at the present level! "

"Master halberd, how long did it take you to master it?"

The halberd glanced at Wang Mang coldly and said, "seven days!"

"Seven years, master halberd, your talent is not bad, what! Seven... Days? " Wang Mang's eyes widened and screamed. He was stunned. It took me only seven days to master it?!!

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