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The sea was calm, and the sky was still full of wind and clouds.

In his hand, there is still a simple flying sword. The whole body is like crystal, which is very beautiful.

"This is a magic level flying sword, named Yanling."

With a flash of light, a black dragon appeared around Bai Xiaobei, turning into a young man like him, wearing a black dragon robe and standing with a negative hand.

"Magic class!" Bai Xiaobei's eyes flashed, and soon felt wrong: "where is this? Where am I now? "

He was almost scared to death just now. He was playing with his life.

"This is the samsara world in the samsara ring. Don't you say it gives you an opportunity? It's time to go back. Even if you go back now, it's estimated that it's only a few days in the past. If you practice for one year, there'll be at most one day and two days. How about that? Is it a good place? "

Black dragon looked at the space a little disconsolate. He thought that at the beginning, each of his masters practiced swords, alchemy and weapon, or cultivated unreliable masters. However, he did not meet such unreliable masters.

Such an unreliable person actually has the ability to gather the will power that should not exist. Even the samsara ring has begun to recover slowly.

"Good place, good place, big brother, let's go out!" Bai Xiaobei's scalp is numb and feels bad.

"It's OK to go out, but if you want to defeat a man, he is the one. This is my former master, Xinghe Jiandi. Now he has just built a foundation. Just now you can see that it is his unique way of building foundation and the most difficult way of building foundation. If you defeat him, you can go out. If you can't beat him, you can only learn his sword spirit."

Black dragon looked thoughtfully at the middle-aged man with a bohemian expression. His face showed a trace of nostalgia. If he had the details of the present, he could easily condense, which is also one of his strongest masters.

It's just that it's so solidified that it's been molded for a long time.

"Brother, look at what you said. I have something else to do. Don't worry. I will speed up the collection of wish power after I go back. Uncle, ha ha, forget it. I'll go back first."

Bai Xiaobei's scalp is numb. He doesn't know what heaven's way of building a foundation. But just now, he can't resist the terrible swordsmanship. Is this the sword cultivation just stepping into the foundation?

He is not a fool. Is this better than Liu Sansheng's swordsmanship?

"I forgot to tell you, this is compulsory cultivation. If you set a goal by yourself, if you can't finish it, you will be here all the time. I used to have several masters sitting in it, because they can't reach the goal they want to break through."

“…… Suddenly I want to know your name Bai Xiaobei feels that he wants to kill Wang Ba long with one sword. Isn't this a pit for himself?

Black dragon thought for a while and said: "my name has not been used for a long time, I also forgot, but the master of the previous generation called me little black master, come on, the second wave is coming!"

With a strange smile on his face, the so-called little black master's figure flashed and disappeared.

"Xiao Hei, do you want to face me? Who are you, master? You're a poor man... " Bai Xiaobei also wanted to scold a few more words. Suddenly he found something wrong and opened his eyes to Jianxiu, who closed his eyes in front of him.

"Big brother, have something to say, senior, we are all a kind of people, don't, don't be impulsive, I grass!"

Bai Xiaobei holds the Yanling to block a sword light.

A sword like sea water wrapped around him, Xinghe sword emperor? Does this guy mean the sea? The broken sword was intended to flow around him.

He wanted to use the sword technique, but suddenly he found that he had forgotten all the swordsmanship he had learned before, and that his attack means were almost forgotten. Bai Xiaobei's heart was cold. Is this the result of dispersing Kung Fu?

Don't play like that? Isn't this bullying yourself? What do you want yourself to do?

Not yet, he was hacked out by a sword and came face to face It's dozens of sword lights

Bai Xiaobei Die!

With the wind and clouds surging and the light shining, Bai Xiaobei finds himself standing where he is again, holding the Yanling sword in his hand. The pain just felt is absolutely true.

"I died once?" His scalp is numb. What kind of practice is this?

"You're useless enough. You don't have a move. Next, you can't live for three days if you go to practice like this."

Little black dragon's sarcastic voice rings from the ear, a blow was just built the foundation of the Friar's random attack to cut, this is estimated that no one.

"Big brother, I want to go home!" Bai Xiaobei's eyes are dull. He sees Jianxiu in front of him and raises his hand again. This is You want to chop yourself?

"If you continue to be so demoralized, you can always experience the feeling of death." Black dragon voice disappeared, but Bai Xiaobei had to hold a flying sword to resist the light of the sword.

Die!

……

He died over and over again. He did not know how many times he had died. Bai Xiaobei finally knew how to fight back. He found that he could use this kind of swordsmanship, but it was very immature, just like an egg touching steel.

"It's not hopeless, but if you want to learn tidal swordsmanship and understand the meaning of tidal sword, it's estimated that you will die many times? Anyway, as long as it is successful, I will go out on my own. "There was a twist in the sky, and the black dragon disappeared and stopped watching.

Not only did he die many times, but he died one after another. At the moment, Bai Xiaobei felt that he was a novice in a novice village. He was facing a boss with a 100 level magic costume.

One sword and second kill gradually turned into two swords

"What's the matter, elder martial brother?" Outside the room, Mu Chen, Liu Sansheng and Da Qing all look at the room where Bai Xiaobei is located. Inside, Bai Xiaobei's breath seems to be very unstable.

"There's a sense of sword. Don't worry about it. It's hard to practice once. It's really It's not easy. "

Liu Sansheng can't help sighing when he sees Bai Xiaobei practicing. How many times has he seen Bai Xiaobei practice? The number of times of training can be easily counted with one hand, and he also brought them to compulsory cultivation.

Daqing also felt that Bai Xiaobei was not in danger. He yawned and lay down at the door, guarding here.

At the moment, they don't know what Bai Xiaobei is going through. A sword can be broken. How many times? Hundreds of them? Thousands of tiny sword light?

The more powerful the tidal sword, the stronger you are, the more powerful it is. Bai Xiaobei can only be sliced in the tides again and again.

There is no sense of time in it. Bai Xiaobei doesn't know how many times he has been up. He rushes to Jianxiu with grinning teeth. He finds that he can't get out of here. If he doesn't resist, he will be cut even worse. He will just try his best.

The next morning, Liu Sansheng and Mu Chen find that Bai Xiaobei is still in seclusion. They look at each other curiously. If other monks are closed, it's very normal, but Bai Xiaobei

The chance to make money is gone? There are still many people waiting for the exchange of stone milk! Bai Xiaobei is actually practicing hard here. Is he going to rob him into a golden elixir? It's impossible. The golden elixir is not to build a foundation, but to rely on resources is useless.

Not only the next day, when the third day came, Bai Xiaobei was still practicing with his eyes closed, but his breath changed.

"Woo!" Daqing slipped in again, stretched out his claws and hooked a few times between Bai Xiaobei's waist. The storage bag was opened, and soon a bottle of pills fell out.

Daqing went to the door with the pill in his mouth and wagged his tail. This kind of low-grade storage bag is universal. So after Da Qing found out, he didn't eat less good things in the past two days.

"The auction will begin tomorrow, elder martial brother Muchen. Shall we go and have a look?" Liu Sansheng frowns. Bai Xiaobei doesn't show signs of waking up. He shut up for no reason?

"I have a hunch that elder martial brother will wake up tomorrow." Mu Chen opens his eyes, Bai Xiaobei's breath has been changing rapidly.

Samsara.

The light of the sword cracked, Bai Xiaobei was covered with blood and came out with the Yanling sword in his hand.

"It's not easy. I thought you would solve the problem in half a year, but you wasted more than four years. Congratulations, the tide sword means great success. In the future, you will be pure sword cultivation."

Black dragon appears beside Bai Xiaobei, and Jianxiu is gone when Bai Xiaobei breaks the tide sword idea. It's not that Bai Xiaobei has defeated him, but he has broken his tidal sword idea.

"I see you have a feeling of tears in your eyes. Can you stop playing like this next time? No, there can't be another time. Why do I feel that all my other skills and attack methods I learned have disappeared? "

Bai Xiaobei wants to cry. His way of practicing laoshizi is killing him.

"What you have learned is useless. Unless you practice to the extreme, you have all five elements, and your spiritual roots are messy and weak. Only sword cultivation is suitable for you."

As for Bai Xiaobei's qualifications, black dragon is also drunk. He has never met such a bad qualification. If it were not for the direct inheritance of reincarnation ring, he would be a salted fish monk now.

"Nonsense. I'm more talented in spirit planting. I don't want to do sword cultivation. Lingzhi master is suitable for me. I'll go first. You can play with the mud yourself."

Bai Xiaobei is not satisfied. Why should he practice sword when he can farm?

After he broke the sword idea, Bai Xiaobei felt that he could leave. He could not wait to go out after a few calls.

"Spirit planting is just a path. If you don't want to practice, you have to practice it. You have opened the reincarnation world. It's a waste if you don't want to practice it?"

When Bai Xiaobei left, he heard the murmur of the black dragon. He couldn't help but feel numb. He didn't want to take himself to practice?

When he opened a bottle of Danqing medicine, he opened his eyes and took out a big bottle of medicine.

"Damn it, Daqing, you are so good!" Bai Xiaobei is speechless. If xiaohaidongqing learned it, where is his storage bag?

Da Qing bites open the bottle and swallows the animal pill inside. Bai Xiaobei notices that there are more than ten bottles in the room. Obviously, Daqing is not idle.

"How many days have I practiced?" Bai Xiaobei suddenly remembers that he still has a lot of business to do, and he immediately bares his teeth.

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