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Chapter 18 Going up the mountain to find flavor!

The well was poisoned, and the three of Yang Wenjing did not notice it.

The night was shrouded in the falling water city, and the four fields were very quiet. Occasionally, there was a breeze blowing.

This night, Qiu Yue was sleeping very fragrant, and Yang Wenjing came to his own house and started to practice with his eyes. He wanted to figure out his physical condition.

Yang Wenjing first sacrificed the bone sword in the body and hung in front of himself. I wanted to see if the bone sword separated body had an impact on himself.

"I didn't expect the bone sword to leave the body, my cultivation is not reduced!" Yang Wenjing was surprised, and was satisfied with this result.

The existence of the bone sword made Yang Wenjingxiu directly two small levels, which is extremely important for Yang Wenjing.

Nowadays, it is believed that this may be the Lord after dripping blood in the ancient road, so that I have formed a certain connection with this bone sword, but I can't feel it now.

Yang Wenjing controlled this bone sword in the house to use the Six Kill Swordsmanship of Swordsmanship in Shanheyuan.

The first three main defense of these six killing swordsmanship is the three types of Tianyu, and the latter three main killing.

The bone sword is one foot long, one inch is wide, very delicate, and the muddy body is crystal white, very different. It is free to fly freely under Yang Wenjing's intentional control, and evolved the three types of Tianyu one after another.

Today, Yang Wenjing, the third style of this day, has already mastered the realm of pure fire. It can be said that it is difficult to break through the three types of this day in the same level.

The six -kill swordsmanship was found in the Library Pavilion. At that time, Yang Wenjing was only six years old. He did not say that he was talented, but he worked very hard. The elder Qingming guided the next three types.

These six killing swordsmanship masters, the first three types are easy to learn, and the first three types of the first three types require that they can only learn from the Lingshu Realm, and the consumption of the aura is huge.

When the monk arrives at the spirit tree, the body is practiced in the body and can absorb and store more aura.

The monks in Lingshu Realm are very powerful, and they can fight with Linghua, even the monks in the realm of Lingguo.

However, there are very few spiritual trees that will be randomly shot. They don't want to consume the aura of their practice trees at will. They want to keep all the aura for the next realm and prepare the blooming spiritual flowers.

If the aura is consumed, in the realm of spiritual flowers, the required aura may only bloom one or two spiritual flowers, and even one can not be opened. Finally, it stops at the spirit tree.

Therefore, even if the monks in Lingshu are strong in the spiritual realm, they will eventually choose to retreat, act low -key, and do not want to provoke right and wrong.

Yang Wenjing is now in the seventh state of spiritual branches. It can be said that the cultivation is extremely fast. At the age of eleven, it is not possible to repair the seven heavys of spiritual branches.

Quickly advance.

"The killing tactic left by my father is really difficult to repair!" Yang Wenjing shook his head. This killing tactics could not be refined.

The killing tactic was created by Sun Litian, and it was extremely killed. For the first time, Yang Wenjing made the chop killing tactics that was very angry when he was extremely angry.

Thinking of the scene at that time, at that time, he was very weak, and there was no spiritual seedlings in his body. Even a monk was not considered, but he could directly use the move that killed him.

This makes Yang Wenjing more yearn for the practice of this killing tactic. Ninety -nine -nine kills. Now Yang Wenjing only repaired one weight. I have to say that this road is still very long.

"Is my practice tree really not growing up?" Yang Wenjing thought of it again, not only distressed.

The practice tree is a powerful symbol of practice to deter others. Yang Wenjing practiced the seven heavy branches, but the practice tree stagnated. It is no different from a dead tree.

"Hey, let's do it, as long as he is refined!" Yang Wenjing sighed, the practice tree could not evolve and grow, and he was helpless, and it would be useless again.

Overnight, the magnificent rising sun rose, and Caixia was like a golden silk floating in the sky. On the Longwei Mountain, millions of golden light passed through the treetops and shines on the grass in the forest.

Looking at Longwei Mountain from Luoshui City, you can see that the layers of clouds are steaming up, revealing the green mountains.

Pedestrians began to start on the streets of Luoshui City, all running for a day, or farming or weaves, or opening a shop like Zhang Shu to maintain their lives.

Yang Xueqi was early, and he hit some well water and had started to cook.

The poisonous well water was colorless and tasteless, and Yang Xue didn't notice it.

Qiuyue is still asleep, as if dreaming, unwilling to wake up, and shouting his brother from time to time.

Yang Xue shook her head, came to the bed, covered the quilt for Qiuyue, and smiled with a pet, "This girl kick the quilt again!"

Until the sky was bright, Yang Xue made breakfast, and then called Qiuyue.

Yang Xue has taken Qiuyue as her child as her own child. Qiuyue is only six or seven years old, but she has lost her loved ones. It is too miserable and lonely.

Fortunately, I met Yang Wenjing Yang Xue, and it was a blessing in unfortunate.

Yang Wenjing opened his eyes, and his stomach was telling himself that he was hungry. After practicing all night, he was still very consuming.

"Wen Jing, get up and eat!" Yang Xue opened the door and shouted to Yang Wenjing's room: "The mother made you two braised meat!"

Braised meat is a dish that Yang Wenjing's favorite, but there are very few pork. Generally, it is difficult to eat.

"Mother, where did this pork come!" Yang Wenjing was curious. Now the pork in the water city is very expensive. It costs twenty money in a pound. This is not possible for them to consume at will.

"Oh, this is what your uncle Wang gave us us. Listening to your uncle Wang said, they saw the Wutou wild pig died at the mountainside as soon as they arrived at the mountainside.

Uncle, they are good at their hearts, and divide these wild pork from house to house! "Yang Xue gripped the meat for Qiuyue Yang Wenjing, so that.

"Will the wild boar be poisoned?" Yang Wenjing was alert and asked.

Yang Wenjing recalled it, and said: "No, your uncle Wang said, this wild boar found that the internal organs were beaten, all of which were injured, as if being killed alive!"

If a person can kill the five -headed wild boar alive, it must be a monk, and it will not be lower than the spiritual branches, and his own strength will not be weak.

If ordinary people are a little careless to deal with a wild boar, and at the same time deal with five heads. If there are not many people, there is only one dead end.

"Mother, why don't you eat it!"

Yang Wenjing looked at her mother and clamped a piece of meat for her mother.

Yang Xue smiled and said, "This meat is too fat, the mother does not like to eat, the mother loves to eat some light!"

"Mother, this piece is lean meat!" Qiu Yue's words were immature, and the small hand held a piece of lean meat with chopsticks.

The family was very warm. After meals, Yang Wenjing decided to go up the mountain and think that he did not dare to go too deep when he was a kid, because he was weak.

Today, Yang Wenjing asked his strength to go to the mountainside, and he thought about finding some spessy uphill to improve his life for the family.

In the mountains and rivers, the old man in the mountains and rivers did not give Yang Wenjing the rabbit pheasant. He wanted to supplement Yang Wenjing to replenish the need for cultivation. After all, Yang Wenjing was growing in his body.

Seeing that her mother was so tight, Qiu Yue was very thin, and Yang Wenjing couldn't bear it. At the moment, she went all the way to Longwei Mountain.

Qiuyue also wanted to go together, but Yang Wenjing was directly rejected.
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