Chapter 70 I don’t know the dangers of the world
A week has passed in a hurry.
The entire Zixia City was in panic.
The demonic cultivator was like a drop of water entering the ocean and disappeared without a trace.
Although the resident cultivators in Zixia City have mobilized all their efforts to search, they have not given any satisfactory results.
Naturally, Xu Jun did not wait for the magic cultivator, but he did wait for the projector opportunity in March.
Sensing the two nodes that exude a faint light in his mind.
Xu Jun continued to choose the world of kendo boys without hesitation.
Name: Xu Jun
Age: 16 years old
Cultivation: Sword Ming Eighty Two
Talent: Holy body of swordsmanship, clear sword heart
It's amazing, the Holy Body of Swordsmanship really has no bottlenecks or limits.
Xu Jun also tried to increase the sword sound in Shui Yuan Star, but he clearly inherited all the training methods and skills from Xu Jun as a child.
However, when he was practicing, he found that increasing the sound of swords was so difficult that it was simply not something that anyone could do.
Especially as the number of sword sounds increases, it becomes even more difficult to superimpose them.
According to Xu Jun's own estimation, after reaching thirty, if he still wants to increase his body, it may take ten years to hone a new sword cry.
After coming to this conclusion, Xu Jun completely gave up his thoughts of hard work.
However, look at Xiao Xujun from another world.
They have already been superimposed to seventy sword sounds, but they are still able to maintain a rate of one increase per month.
With this level of difficulty, how can people without talent... live?
If I had to use a metaphor, maybe it would be difficult for someone who failed the math test to prove why 1+1 equals 2.
Spiritual thoughts enter the point of light.
Suddenly, all Xiao Xujun's experiences in this year slowly unfolded before his eyes.
There are no special circumstances.
Little Xujun still lives a step-by-step life, practicing sword practice and training every day to increase the number of sword sounds.
In addition, every once in a while, little Xu Jun would find Senior Brother Qingfeng, and the two of them would have a fight on the martial arts ground.
However, as Xiao Xujun gradually becomes stronger, Qingfeng has begun to use his real skills.
Flying swords, high-grade magic weapons, first-grade high-grade talismans, spells in the later stages of Qi training, etc.
Xiao Xujun has already seen and learned these methods of fighting enemies in the later stage of Qi refining.
Of course, the current little Xujun can't beat Qingfeng. After so many fights, he has never won once.
Xu Jun suddenly remembered something.
Today's little Xu Jun is still a genius.
Moreover, because Xiao Xujun does not have the ability of the Holy Body of Pixiu to swallow all things without diarrhea, his own Qi and blood have only just reached the innate level so far.
No matter the strength, speed or endurance, it can't be compared with myself.
But even so, facing Qingfeng who was almost going all out, Xiao Xujun was able to fight back and forth before exhausting himself.
With such strength, what more could I ask for.
Perhaps, when Xiao Xujun opens the sky and becomes a Qi-training monk, he will be able to defeat Qingfeng.
Xu Jun was startled as soon as this idea came up.
Can one level of Qi training defeat Qingfeng in the later stages of Qi training?
This is too nonsense.
But think about it, if it were Xiao Xujun, it would really be possible.
Just when Xu Jun was thinking wildly, little Xu Jun had already risen with his sword and found Qingfeng again.
This time, Qingfeng did not immediately agree to Xiao Xujun's request for competition. He said in a pleasant manner: "Junior brother, you and I have fought so many times and we are very familiar with each other's methods. If we continue to compete, we will not make any progress."
Xiao Xujun said without hesitation: "Brother, I have made progress."
Qingfeng's face darkened, it was really not cute.
Of course I know you are making progress, but you are making progress too fast. If the fight continues, let alone Jian Ming breaking through 100, even if Jian Ming reaches 90, I'm afraid I will have to take a detour.
What's more, I only found out after trying it that the superposition of the sword sounds becomes unbelievably more powerful the farther back it goes.
The experience imagined by the predecessors is far different from the actual results.
However, looking at his junior brother's eyes full of expectation, Qingfeng didn't know how to refuse.
Little Xu Jun curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "Senior brother, you haven't competed with me for two months."
Qingfeng's mouth twitched slightly.
Why don’t I spar with you? Don’t you know why?
But if you think about it carefully, you really know that this kid is missing.
Suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, Qingfeng coughed lightly and said: "Junior brother, in order to help you improve your swordsmanship as soon as possible, I have a suggestion."
Xu Jun was a clear observer. Looking at Qingfeng's tone and eyes that were obviously meant to seduce children, he immediately knew that he had evil intentions.
"Refuse, refuse, refuse."
Unfortunately, this time little Seojun did not hear Seojun's heartfelt cry.
He said directly: "Senior brother, please tell me."
Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, the world of cultivation is not at peace now. There are many tribulation cultivators who are looking for prey everywhere and seek wealth and death in order to obtain property."
Although little Xu Jun is young, only sixteen years old, he is not an idiot and cannot understand what his senior brother means.
He rolled his eyes and said, "Senior brother, do you want me to do tribulation cultivation?"
Xu Jun's mental state fluctuated for a while, and he almost returned home.
I originally thought the little guy was smart enough, but now it seems that he is as stupid as he is wise.
"Bah, bah, bah..." Qingfeng spat three times and said, "That's nonsense. How can we, the Qinglian Sword Sect, do that kind of calamity cultivation?"
Xiao Xujun laughed loudly and said: "I understand, you want me to intercept and kill Jie Xiu."
Qingfeng nodded slightly and said: "Yes, although the strength of these tribulation cultivators is not high, they are proficient in the art of killing, and they are similar to our sword cultivators. Moreover, their cultivation levels are different, their techniques are different, and their fighting methods are also different. , fighting against them will be of great benefit to you.”
Xu Jun's mental thoughts stared at Qingfeng's head.
This guy is so bad that he actually encouraged Xiao Xujun to kill Jie Xiu.
Is that Jie Xiu so easy to kill?
Although everyone knows that there is great terror between life and death, when experiencing life and death battles, more potential can often be released, and once the life and death barrier is overcome, there will be huge gains.
But it's a matter of life and death.
You can win countless times, but as long as you die once, it will be the end of your body and soul.
Little Xujun is sixteen years old this year and clearly has an infinitely bright future.
As long as he practices quietly here, building a foundation elixir after opening the sky cannot be easily obtained, but with the Sword Dao Holy Body, he should not have any bottleneck before Nascent Soul.
If you die in battle...
Xu Jun simply didn't dare to think about it further.
He tried to get the little guy to refuse, but to no avail.
"Senior brother, I am willing. Wherever there is a robbery cultivator, let's go quickly."
Qingfeng laughed and said: "Junior brother, if you want to find Jie Xiu, there is a good way."
"any solution?"
"fishing."
One day later, under Xu Jun's worried and unwilling gaze.
Little Xu Jun, who was still unaware of the dangers in the world, happily followed Qingfeng and left Xujiazhuang.
The more Xu Jun looked at Qingfeng, the more he felt that this guy had a sinister look on his face and looked like a bitch.
Could it be that he did it on purpose because he was jealous of Xiao Xujun's talent?
If this is really the case, then...
Damn it, I can’t seem to do anything about it.
(End of chapter)