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Chapter 35 Preparation

After a few days, even though Bai Ziyue practiced silently every day, he was not high-profile and ostentatious. However, because of his experience of being promoted from a chore apprentice to an inner apprentice, his amazing talent to practice the meditation stance to a small success in his 40 days, naturally attracted the attention of all apprentices.

These days, there is no shortage of deliberate friendships from some people.

However, as time went by, no supervisor asked him to accept disciples, and some bad remarks gradually spread.

Bai Ziyue's eyes and ears are clear and clear, so he naturally has some understanding of these rumors.

I also had a doubt in my heart, guessing whether it was the logistics manager Zhang Bo who interfered with it?

But soon, he eliminated the idea.

In the eyes of their apprentices, Zhang Bo, the logistics manager, may be considered a big shot, but it is impossible to say that he can influence the top powerhouses of the five major supervisors.

"No matter what the outside world is, I just need to practice the class step by step. The outside world is in trouble and I don't have to pay attention to it. No matter how bad it is, it is still worse than the previous miscellaneous apprenticeship?"

Bai Ziyue was calm and might have been a little irritable at first, but he was soon suppressed.

Now that he has practiced Yizitongquan to great success, he has initially gained combat power.

Next, as long as he practices the eighteen swords to the beginning, his combat effectiveness will immediately soar.

By then, he would not have no strength to fight for the next action.

That's right, after a few days of thinking, he finally decided to fight to seize the external forging technique, five golden body.

Half a year has been too long for him, and there is a ghost-raising cultivator outside who is eyeing him, so he really doesn't feel too safe.

Only by enhancing his strength as much as possible can he be sure to survive in this world where crises are everywhere.

In this way, there are some opportunities that he cannot miss.

"According to the news I found out, tomorrow morning will be the day when the Wuwei Escort Agency will set off. Then Liu Laoliu should set off with this Escort Agency.

So, I need to practice the Eighteen Swords to the beginning before tonight and add some means.”

When he returned to his residence, Bai Ziyue did not return to the martial arts training ground. He took out the rusty pig-killing knife and walked directly to the door of the room. He started practicing in a small yard.

Eighteen consecutive swords, one sword after another, the force flows, the changes are complex and changeable.

But as Bai Ziyue practiced Yizitongquan to great success, he was familiar with the integration and changes of strength and knew it well. At this time, he finally felt a sense of ease and comfort when he used this sword technique.

Once, twice, three times...

Bai Ziyue seemed to be tireless and kept practicing.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

The sky gradually became darker, and many apprentices had returned to their respective residences. When they saw him practicing martial arts in the yard, they could not help but show a hint of contempt.

After all, I was promoted from a choreography apprenticeship, so what if I work harder?

After the five-year apprenticeship period expires, will you still be like them and can only become an ordinary inner disciple?

This identity is not low, and it will definitely make countless people envious of it outside.

But with his talent that he showed was even more outstanding than Senior Brother Zhao Gangyi, such treatment was too different from him.

"It's a pity, but no supervisor is willing to accept him as his disciple. Even if he works hard, it will be useless."

Someone sighed, shook his head, and returned to his room.

Bai Ziyue turned a deaf ear to this, and of course he wouldn't care even if he heard it.

Finally, at some point.

Bai Ziyue waved his pig-killing sword, and the continuous light of the sword seemed to cut through the air, and there were a series of sounds of knife roars that seemed to be cut off. As the air waves rolled, even the fallen leaves on the ground were raised one by one.

"cut!"

Suddenly, the pig-killing knife swung, and after eighteen consecutive swords, the last one was cut.

puff!

A stone that had half exposed was cut into two pieces by him with one knife, and a smooth section the size of a palm was cut.

"Eighteen consecutive swords, you're getting started."

Bai Ziyue felt very happy.

The Eighteen consecutive swords that took one or two weeks to get started now have only taken several hours to practice until he started.

From this we can see the exquisiteness of the method of purifying the whole force of the boxing.

Name: Bai Ziyue

Power: 1.99 (not enhanced)

Speed: 1.85 (not increased)

Physical constitution: 2.03 (cannot be improved)

Spirit: 1.80 (not to be improved)

Martial arts: Perfect meditation stance (not to be improved)

Eighteen consecutive swords (can be improved)

One-word penetration boxing achievement (not to be improved)

Immortal Technique: Purple Qi Observation Divine Method (cannot be improved without entry)

Soul Power: 337

"The Eighteen Swords are indeed introductory and can be improved.

However, my soul power is insufficient, and at most I can only improve the eighteen consecutive swords to a small success level."

After looking at the attribute panel, Bai Ziyue sighed slightly.

Since becoming an inner sect apprentice, he has not found a new way to obtain soul energy, so his soul energy has not been increased.

"Spend three hundred soul powers to improve the eighteen consecutive swords to a small success!"

"promote!"

Taking a deep breath, Bai Ziyue chose to improve.

In an instant, a large number of memories about practicing the Eighteen Swords appeared in his mind. His arms, body, and muscles seemed to become more solid at this moment. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that it was the effect of practicing the Eighteen Swords for a long time.

"Eighteen consecutive swords are small, one word is used to penetrate the boxing, and two martial arts are in my body, which finally gives me a certain amount of combat power.

Perhaps it is far from being a strong man of the internal refining level like Uncle Ming, but he should be able to compete with ordinary external warriors.

At least I have confidence in the Guitouzhai bandit that was the first to be."

Bai Ziyue's physical fitness is actually not bad, and the perfect meditation stance is enough to make up for the gap between him and the bandits in Guitouzhai. The only way to restrain him at the beginning was actually martial arts and other means of fighting against the enemy.

Now that he has two martial arts that have been cultivated to a certain level, his confidence has naturally increased greatly.

Looking at the sky and feeling the protest sound from his stomach, Bai Ziyue hurried to the cafeteria.

Back at the residence, Bai Ziyue forced himself to lie on the bed and closed his eyes.

Thinking of tomorrow's actions, he was excited, nervous and excited... All kinds of emotions kept tangling, and it took him far longer than before to fall asleep.

The next morning, Bai Ziyue woke up automatically.

Get up, get dressed, and walk out of the room to wash.

It seems that it is no different from usual.

However, when Bai Ziyue walked out of the room again, his clothes had changed.

It is no longer the unique clothing of the Lieyang Gang's inner apprentice, but the coarse linen clothes and his own clothes.

Perhaps because of the reason I grew up, my clothes looked a little short.

A pig-killing knife was inserted into his waist and wrapped in black cloth, which was inconspicuous.
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