Looking at the blackened body of Wan Zai’s sword, Chen Shaobai smiled: "Welcome back, old chap."
The swordsmen’s blood is surprisingly thick and hot, which even makes the temperature of the whole auditorium rise a little.
Bathed in a piece of flesh and blood, some students who specialize in practicing sword and have never killed anyone have changed their faces, Se, and they have vomited one by one, covering their mouths. However, they are not ordinary people, so no one really vomited and turned this place into a garbage dump.
Many students even forced themselves to take two steps forward and carefully observe the body, hoping to experience their courage.
This scene naturally falls into Chen Shaobai’s eyes. He looks at these peers who are pale, but still force themselves to hone their verve. His heart is filled with emotion: "Every existence that can stand out from ordinary people has its own reasons for success, and it is necessary to work hard and try again in the future. Otherwise, why should I leave them far behind? Why beat ling weizi? Why do you get back the seedlings? "
Three consecutive rhetorical questions strengthened Chen Shaobai’s belief, which made him more concise. Just after the breakthrough, he had a taste of epiphany, and J and jīng God began to change to harmony.
The other 13 tutors couldn’t see the changes in him, but the white-haired shawl, skinny Kong Lao and Wu Pei could see clearly.
"So soon touched the jianhao’s" harmony of body and mind "? Hahaha! Good prospect! Sure enough, good prospects! Who says we have no talent in Fengzhou? This is talent! Even the little girl in Xian Zhou can’t compete with him, can she? " Kong Lao’s laughter contains great power, even shattering the blood gas in the auditorium, which makes people wonder how his skinny body made such a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu.
"I wish the ink culvert is the body of different grasp, and it has been accepted as my outer disciple of the Qing Xuanmen. She is being cultivated with emphasis. Spiritual objects like Eclipta alba, Centennial Ginseng and Aquatic Poria cocos are used as food, and there are some possibilities to break through to the realm of quenching gas. So talented, let alone state-level universities, even the preaching hall in Xuanzhou Imperial City may not be comparable to her. "
Wu Pei shook her head, but when she looked at Chen Shaobai, there was still a hint of praise on her face: "There are three realms of Jian Hao: [harmony of body and mind] [three-foot sword mans] [extreme change of j Ο ng soul]. Although you are just new to it, judging from your talent, it is estimated that it will take at most two years of hard work to really break through to the first level."
"Two years of penance? It’s still too long! " Chen Shaobai’s eyes reveal a dim, you know, the road of practice, each step will be more difficult, it is impossible to spend two years in the realm of body and mind harmony, and it only takes one year when I am three feet sword mans. Normally, it takes longer and longer.
Forty years seems like a long time, but for Chen Shaobai, where every second counts, it is too short.
Seems to be a little upset about the filth of the body in front of him. Wu Pei refers to a sword, and a pure silvery white moonlight is generated at the fingertips. When he gently touches it, the moonlight turns into a streamer. As soon as he leaves his finger for half an inch, the moonlight expands to the size of a millstone. In the blink of an eye, the whole house was covered.
It seems to be slow, but when he makes a move, except for Kong Lao, who can barely keep breathing, the rest of the students and instructors in the auditorium are saddened to find that they can’t move for half a minute!
Covered by Yuet Moon, all 36,000 pores give birth to a cool and refreshing feeling, but Chen Shaobai feels that his life is in the hands of Wu Pei. As long as the other party thinks, he will immediately fall.
Yue Hua faded, and Wei Cun was dead.
"The spiritual force comes true, and the sword is out of the body. It turns out to be the third [truth] realm of quenching gas!" Kong Lao looked at Wu Pei with shock and tears in his eyes: "God bless my business country and ask my big business to extend its luck for another hundred years!"
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Chapter 59 The pitfalls of undercurrent
"Kong Lao, be careful." Wu Pei is not sad or happy, and Se is as calm as water.
Kong Lao, as the head of the institution of higher learning, is also a man who has been honed by the secular world. When he heard Wu Pei’s reminder, he immediately woke up, immediately shut up and waved to the thirteen tutors around him.
The instructors who received the instructions got up and dismissed the onlookers.
"Is the third level of quenching gas called [Dazhen]?"
Chen Shaobai silently wrote it down in his heart, leaving with his peers around him. He just broke through, and his perception was more acute than ever. Although he was thinking about the realm, he felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he caught a bitter look from the crowd.
The man followed Cao Burning, with dark hair and blue eyes, a slender figure, a sword with a waist as dark as ink, and a calm and restrained bearing. If it weren’t for his mental turmoil and murder, I’m afraid Chen Shaobai couldn’t find his eyes at all.
"Green eyes? Is there any blood relationship between him and Wei? " Although they are far apart, Chen Shaobai can still feel the strong oppression coming from the other side, and he will know that there is a strong relationship when he contacts the name.
"Jian Hao’s initial state, Wei Yong of [body and mind are in harmony]!"
There are three freshmen in Fengzhou University: the richest Cao Ran, the strongest Wei Yong and the youngest Chen Shaobai. This Wei Yong won the name of the strongest freshman with the strength of Jianhao’s initial situation. Although he entered the school with the pressure of 25 years old, he was also in the limelight.
Wei Yong, Wei Cun. As soon as the names of two people were connected with the characteristics of foreign trade, Chen Shaobai immediately understood that he had offended this person to death, and it was impossible for them to resolve their grievances. Maybe there is Wu Pei’s special respect in the college, and the other party will be hesitant, but as long as you go out to perform the experience task, it must be a life-and-death situation.
Knowing how to build a car behind closed doors is not conducive to fencing, so students from state-level universities are arranged to go out to perform a training mission every few months. The casualty rate of the trainees’ first experience mission was even as high as 30%.
However, there are many businessmen, with a population of two billion in a windy state, and universities are not afraid of death at all.
Looking at the sword on the other side, which is as dark as ink, Chen Shaobai secretly cared: "Ink wound is one of the five hundred legends of the great merchants. If it is applied to the extreme, it can even cut off the running water. The ranking in "Famous Sword Record" is one level higher than Wanzai. "
Three thousand j and jīng workers cut the wind and fast sword, five hundred legendary water-breaking sword, and twenty-one supreme soul-breaking sword. These 3,521 swords are widely circulated in the fencing circles of Shang countries, and they are the dreams of all swordsmen.
According to legend, the most supreme 21 famous swords are in hand, and even a farmer who has not practiced any fencing can slay ghosts and kill gods.
Knowing that they are inferior to each other in weapons and realm, Chen Shaobai has been psychologically prepared, walk rather slowly and walk home.
Abandoning a hundred refined swords to display a burst sword is beyond imagination. It can be used as a card, and it is very sharp whether it is to save lives or kill people.
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Chūn Last summer, the summer in Fengzhou was not hot, but the sunshine was more dazzling.
In the courtyard, Chen Shaobai stood with a sword. He was dressed in a white satin gown, with two small green Se swords tattooed on the neckline of his skirt and a green jade ring hanging from his belt.
The emerald jade ring represents the student status of Fengzhou University, and the two small swords on his clothes indicate that he is a fencing branch.
Chen Shaobai holds a sword flower for thousands of years, and it shuttles like a green line, weaving a net of Gangfeng in the air. Once it is enveloped, any creature falling in it is hard to get rid of the bad luck of dismemberment.
After practicing sword for half an hour, he took back his sword, sat down, and used meditation to move and calm the blood restlessness.
Chen Shaobai’s swordsmanship just now is called Skynet, which is more than twice as good as Ji Lei and Xuan Ji. It took him three months to practice it. Now, the book Feng Yuan Ji, which is used for meditation, is the meditation secret book of Fengzhou University. Compared with it, the anonymous referendum of Zhao family in Muxi City is simply a poor and inferior product.
To put it bluntly, Chen Shaobai is now changing guns. Although its equipment is still inferior, its skills are numerous and strong.
With the help of Qi therapy, Chen Shaobai practiced day xìng night for three months, even comparable to other students for two years.
Wei Cun is very rich and contributed two silver tickets worth the first two, but after three months of practice, he also squandered them. Without economic resources, his cultivation speed suddenly slowed down.
"I have now reached the peak of the swordsman of" Glass Mirror ",and I have touched the" harmony of body and mind "at the beginning of the swordsman’s territory, but since half a month ago, it seems that I have fallen into a bottleneck, and my progress has no clue. No matter how hard I try, it is useless. Wu Pei is right, maybe I really need to spend two years slowly to break through. "
"In half an hour, Kong Lao’s’ fencing JΡ ng research’ will begin." A page with fine features brought the news.
Fengzhou University is very big, and the students’ clause is far from the teaching place. People who don’t know the doorway usually walk in for the first time, and they will lose their way. Chen Shaobai should leave half an hour in advance so as not to be late.
Will be repaired thousands of years hanging on the side, and hung up two hundred refined swords behind, Chen Shaobai, under the guidance of each other, slowly paced out.
Kong Lao is the master of the institution of higher learning in Fengzhou, with the strength of the pinnacle of swordsman-【 J and NG Soul Extremely Changed 】, but he still substitutes himself. He is very kind and deeply loved by students and mentors.