Every morning, Jiang Lin will come to the bottom of the dark cliff and start waving his carefully selected branches.
Then Jiang Lin began to wave in the air. If there was no sword effect, it would be like a middle-aged and second-class youth.
Sometimes Jiuyi, who has become a little white fox, lies on one side looking at Jiang Lin, yawns, lies on the grass and sleeps with his tail on his pillow. After all, this strange man will wave for another hour.
For chess cultivation, if the realm is high enough, you can take the world as the chessboard and the common people as the chess pieces.
For painting repair, it is also possible to achieve that the painting is true and there are gods and souls in the painting.
This is especially true for sword cultivation. Everything can be a sword after cultivation. This is like the "sword in the heart, natural sword" in martial arts novels! The Benming flying sword is not so much a weapon as a friend.
Of course, a sword in hand determines the upper limit of a sword repair, which is also certain.
Jiang Lin is already a golden elixir. Although everything can't be used as a sword, it's still very simple to use branches as a sword.
But the problem is, his cliff is poisonous!
Jiang Lin, who is already in the golden elixir realm, is still a little confident in his sword spirit. After all, even dance Su Su has to rob himself.
Jiang Lin also felt very strong about the sword spirit he waved. Jiang Lin also specially tested it. He took a branch and cut the apple on the carved head thousands away in half.
But why did his sword strike so many times on the black cliff that he didn't even leave a trace.
And the cliff is brighter?
"Is it because the kinetic energy conversion is not enough potential energy? Or is the sword wielding posture wrong? "
Jiang Lin, who gave nine obedience to Mao everyday, thought and stopped. Originally, comfortable nine Yi felt the stop in his hand and was not happy at once. His plush tail kept hooking his palm and putting it on his back.
Until Jiang Lin subconsciously touched her hair again, the little white fox narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.
Very comfortable to say.
"Young master Jiang."
Just when Jiang Lin was thinking about whether to "swing a sword with an upside down golden hook" or "Jiao, you can swing a sword", a crisp female voice sounded from behind Jiang Lin.
"Little red girl."
Put the little white fox on his shoulder and bow to the river.
Seeing another beautiful woman, the little white fox on Jiang Lin's shoulder also leaned down and bared her teeth.
As if to say, "this is the comb officer of this palace!"
Xiaohong looked curiously at the little white fox on Jiang Lin's shoulder.
Although her eyes are a little hostile and wary, this little white fox is really beautiful.
Especially the eyes, he just looked at it, and even had a little heart.
Xiaohong even wondered if almost all women in the world would be lower if she waited for the little white fox to become a fine.
"Jiu Yi, this is my friend."
For the vigilant Jiuyi, Jiang Lin felt her head awkwardly and put her in his arms.
"Hum ~ ~ ~"
In Jiang Lin's arms, the little white fox put two small front paws on Jiang Lin's collar and twisted his head proudly.
It seems to say "it's not my friend, but also my rival in love!"
"Sorry, Jiuyi has some students."
Rubbed Jiuyi's small head in his collar, Jiang Lin smiled.
"Little red girl is looking for me. What can I do for you?"
"Yes." Little red put her hands in front of her and bowed, "young master Jiang, please welcome my wife."
"Mrs. Chen? "Did you get married?"
"Miss is still closed."
......
Wutong Prefecture, north of the plane, between the Wutong state and the extremely cold island, is isolated from the sea, called the sea of the winter.
After nearly a month's sword flying, two slender and graceful Royal sister women stopped on a floating Iceland.
This Iceland is called Fengren island. It is said that it contains a wisp of sword meaning of the first sword God of the human race in ancient times.
"How far is it?"
Wearing a black skirt and showing his true face, the ginger fish mud looked North impatiently.
Her fine dark hair, draped over her weak shoulders, is slightly soft and beautiful,
Some of them have loose long hair, showing a different style. Their white skin is like freshly shelled eggs, and they are more like black skirt women under the glacier.
Looking at the beautiful woman who seemed to fit in with this ice and snow world, Fang couldn't help sighing: "in just one month, you have asked me for the 103rd time."
"Hum!"
Ginger fish mud didn't care. Wearing ankle wrapped black high heels produced by sun and moon Education (designed by Jiang Lin), she stepped forward.
"Since I haven't arrived yet, hurry up. I have to go back and be with Xiaolin!"
"Roar!"
Just when the silly and cold woman who was full of her sweetheart rose up to resist the sword, on the other side of Fengren Island, there was a huge ice mountain separated by a huge Warcraft roar.
Then all kinds of spells were swept out, and the ice air floated up, and the spirit power was more than violent.
Big dream floating is one of the secrets of Han Xue sect.
In addition to Dayang floating, there is also a sword Qi, which is good.
"Do you want to help?"
Fang Ruo turned and asked.
"No, they are sheltered by elders. What do we do..."
Just then, in the air, a black spot flew into the air.
Condensing the spiritual power, an old man vomited blood and was photographed out... And then hit Fang Ruo and ginger fish mud.
"Two... Help... Help me... Brother... Son... Er..."
With the last word, the elder tilted his head and fell down.
"Boom!"
The next moment, I saw a loud noise from the iceberg in the distance.
Then seven or eight men and women were photographed.
It fell directly opposite Fang Ruo and ginger fish mud.
Fortunately, they were only seriously injured and not dead, and the elder of Han Xuezong can only say that he blocked too many attacks for them.
Then, a sword light cut through the sky! A woman fell in front of her fellow disciple who couldn't afford to be injured,
Along with the woman came a dark Penguin
"Q coin ~ ~ ~" the penguin patted his fins, "I've been seen again. You have to die here, human beings. "Q coin ~~"
The woman standing in front of ginger fish mud and Fang Ruo clenched her red lips, and couldn't help holding the pear flower style flying sword in her hand.
"Two! If you can, please take my disciples with you. I will buy you enough time. "
Looking at the woman in front of her who has a delicate back and is no more than 20 years old, but is about to become a baby, her confident tone makes the corners of her mouth slightly rise.
"Interesting, this girl seems pretty good."