At night, Xiaoyixian meditated and recovered from injuries, while Wang Hao was wandering around bored

"You can't practice hard?" As the saying goes, diligence is not helpful, but the sword spirit of the dragon is anxious. According to the fat man's playing method, when will it become a master? It's not that you have to wait until the flowers have all faded.

"Cultivators do not practice very much when they reach the Nascent Soul stage. You are still knowledgeable and don't even understand this." The fat man said shamelessly

"What? I don't understand. People are cultivating hard to reach the Nascent Soul stage. It's relatively more important to not practice very much. When they reach the Nascent Soul stage, of course they don't need to practice day and night, but they have not stopped practicing. Some people still practice diligently when they reach the Nascent Soul stage like you play all the way to the Nascent Soul stage, and they are still embarrassed to say such things. Except for a while when you are controlled by your true energy, you are eager to get a revenge for a single arrow. I have only put in some effort. I have never seen you practice in the rest of the time." The sword spirit suppressed the anger, and no one knows the fat man's outrageous lazy behavior better than it

Wang Hao said calmly: "My cultivation level is not slow anymore. Some things are not anxious. It is not good to practice slower, but the risk of explosion when it is fast. My degree is far higher than others. It is because I have two pills in my body, one ice pill and one fire pill. First of all, they must maintain their balance. Otherwise, there is also the possibility of explosion. You don't want me to die young, right? Besides, the way of hard work is not suitable for me."

"Of course I know that yours has two pills. They are checks and balances with each other and I am the one who I am holding. I also know that your way of cultivation is to absorb energy through alchemy. It is indeed much better than meditation. But this cannot be a reason for you to be lazy. No matter what method you use, you cannot stop practicing." Jian Ling looked like a strict teacher and a high disciple.

"Oh, I finally know how annoying I was before. Poor Di Xingyu, I'm sorry to you, my teacher." Wang Hao sighed to the sky

Jian Ling scolded with a heartbroken cry: "Don't pretend to be garlic, your disciple is not a good bird. She has a master at least to take care of it, so she won't be too lazy, but no one will take care of it. No, from now on, I will be responsible for urging you to practice."

"Emute me to practice, do you think of that onion? I am your master and not your apprentice." Wang Hao saw that he was so soft that he changed his face in a blink of an eye and was about to be arrogant.

"As your flying sword, I have the obligation to do my duty, and not let you slack off at all. The old saying goes, behind a successful man, there must be a peerless flying sword. I really can't do anything to you. If you don't want to listen to my nagging, just practice obediently."

"Even if you want me to make a name for yourself, even if I want to practice hard, you have to find the right crystal first. That kind of thing is hard to come by. You know, I practice with alchemy, and meditation has almost no effect on me." The fat man looked bitter on the surface, but the contempt in his eyes seemed to mock the sword spirit. Do you understand the earth bun?

"Don't fool me, you have countless crystals on Gongga Mountain. Even if the quality is almost the same, you can use it as you can do. It's better than if you don't practice at all."

The fat man protested strongly: "Boss, there are more than a little bit of that kind of earth-based crystal stone. Have you seen anyone drink water to fill your hunger? I'm not as hungry as I'm not as hungry as I'm not going to eat."

Jian Ling asked, "Don't you still have five dragon balls?"

"Do you want me to explode?" Wang Hao asked back

Jian Ling reminded: "We will help you divert the energy of the dragon ball just like when we broke the forbidden for you last time, and then give it to you in an appropriate amount of transition."

Wang Hao made a sudden realization look: "By the way, you can take the opportunity to repair yourself, right? I said you are so kind and said you are urging me to practice. It turns out that there is another idea to tell you that there is no other way. Although I have the ability to refine dragon balls, it is difficult to find materials for refining dragon balls. With my personal ability, I can't get together for three thousand years. If there is any mistake, we don't expect to leave the demon world. Also, when breaking the ban, I dare to use dragon balls. That's because the banned magic weapon itself has a filtering function and can slow down the impact of energy on the inner alchemy. But now the banned magic weapon is gone. Even if you help diversion, I still can't bear it. And the crisis has been lifted. What reason do I have to take risks? You should be at peace. When I return to the human world, I will go to the territory of the blood clan to get some crystals. This is called foolproof."

The way to practice is not only meditation to attract qi. In fact, meditation is the stupidest method of cultivation, but it requires the simplest and safest conditions, so it is widely adopted by people in the Xuanmen. Fatty will help cultivation much better than cultivation. Moreover, Bingyan itself has the characteristics of self-cultivation, so his entry is not slower than others' hard work, and even more so sooner

The sword spirit knows this very well, but people are not content, and it still hopes that the fat man will work harder.

"It's nothing wrong with staying in the demon clan. Didn't you say this is a paradise? You also said that you should be at peace with the situation and enjoy it in time. You changed your mind in just a few hours?"

Wang Hao scolded: "You know, no matter how good the Demon World is, it is not his own territory. A golden nest is not as good as his own doghouse."

"I think you can't bear to leave your baby apprentice. There are a lot of beauties in the Demon World, no worse than your baby apprentice. You might as well consider it..." Strictly speaking, the hometown of the sword spirit should be in the Demon World. Now that it has returned to its hometown, it is of course unwilling to leave. In order to achieve its goal, this old man tried his best to seduce his master with beauty. In order to achieve his goal, he tried to seduce his master with beauty.

"Bah, I'm not a strange person. Don't use the method of dealing with your former master to deal with me. I'm immune to women." Wang Hao looked solemn, even he thought this expression was fake.

"After that, what did the woman in the afternoon come from? Tell me, why are you afraid of her?" Before the words were cold, the fat man found out about his sister's news in a silly manner.

"Don't think about that kind of woman. Her name is Xin'er. I know she is a little person by her name. It's very troublesome. It's still the same thing. Don't show the star blue ring in front of her, and don't summon me." Jian Ling knew that she couldn't inspire the fat man, and she was so excited for a moment.

Wang Hao doesn't like cultivation because ordinary cultivation has little effect. He is more eager for the exploration of the peak than anyone else. After sending the sword spirit away, he began to study the red pupil ring.

Cheng Ruo must be a master of fire control techniques and a talented person. Such a person has not ascended for thousands of years, which is unreasonable. Fortunately, he engraved all his skills in the ring so that future generations can see it.

This guy's strength is not only the fire control technique, but also the technique of refining weapons is unique. After hours of speculation, Wang Hao has developed some tricks. Red Pupil uses a formation to express the fire control technique to replace the true energy with the energy of crystal stones. It is undeniable that the person who has unique design of this ring can easily control the flames, whether he is a cultivator or not, or a cultivator, can easily control the flames.

If you want to see the full picture of Cheng Ruo's fire control technique, the only way is to crack the formation. Not only that, you also have to have considerable attainments in the formation. However, Wang Hao is an amateur in the formation. After fiddling with it for a long time, he didn't find anything.

"The ignorant child Cheng Ruo's magical fire control technique is infinitely mysterious. Red pupils were what he learned throughout his life before ascending. There are also the help of several friends. With your tiny insight, how can you understand it thoroughly?" An old man had entered his vision at some point. He could approach him without realizing it. In addition, some of the cultivators who deliberately maintained the identity of the old man had a strange temper, mostly because of his identity. The identity and cultivation were usually proportional to the fat man. He knew that he had no friends in the demon clan, and the tone of the visitor was not good, so he could basically determine that he was an enemy, not a friend.

"What does it have to do with you?" Wang Haoqiang calmed down

The old man sneered: "If Hongtong appears in Wudaodi's hands, it will not be my business. This is his. I heard that Wudao ambushed and attacked the people who attacked the stronghold two days ago and returned in a desperate situation. Now this Hongtong appears in your hands. Do you think it is important to my business?"

It turns out that Hongtong exposed his identity. The so-called "I'm not showing off my whiteness, I'm careless. This old guy knew the origin of Hongtong, and knew that Wudao was ordered to snipe him. Ninety-nine percent was the master of the realm master invited by Potian. The sword spirit quickly confirmed the fat man's inference. Qin Jian was the former leader of the Black Domain. This person was famous for his wisdom. Among the many realm masters, his strength belongs to the middle and lower level. His cultivation and Zhuo Yue were both equal to the injured. However, it is hard to say that the realm is really a fight. The outcome does not depend entirely on his cultivation.

"You said this ring, it was won by my friend and Wudao's bet. I really don't know his origin." The fat man opened his eyes and told lies, his face did not change color, his heart would not beat.

As the saying goes, a hero will not suffer a loss in front of him. The demon world is not a place to show off his power. The plan for the present is to delay time. Try to contact Xiaoyixian. If the two join forces to fight against the enemy, they will definitely win.

These words are three-point credible. Wudao is good at gambling, and it is well known to the people in the Demon World. In addition, Wang Hao's cultivation level cannot defeat Wudao, and he snatched this ring, but this can only prove that the fat man has accomplices.

"Hmph, Wudao is famous for betting, and I have heard of it a little. I never expected that he was so ridiculous that he actually used the red-eyed ring as a bet. Well, there is no need to pay him back this red-eyed ring. Don't think that I don't know what you think. You asked myself that you would not be able to defeat me, so you deliberately said that you wanted to lead me away. You would underestimate me too much."

Wang Hao suddenly remembered the saying "Old Man, Old Ghost, Old Ghost, No stupid guy who has lived for thousands of years, let alone the world master who is famous for his wisdom, of course it is impossible to be fooled easily.

"Are you scared?" Wang Hao turned to provocation

"I am not afraid, but I am unwilling to be fooled. Since I have learned that your accomplice is nearby, why don't you take you down first and then find your accomplice? Boy, you are only in your thirties and are not perfect enough. Your provocation will not work for me."

In terms of strength, Wang Hao is far apart, but in terms of strategy, the two are equally close. It is not easy for anyone to trick each other.

This place is not far from Zhuo Yue's place. Using the clone to block it and the sword control level, you should be able to survive. The fat man is ready and quietly summons the sword spirit.

"Don't act rashly, my heart is nearby. If she is targeted, it will be useless for you and Zhuo Yue to meet up." Jian Ling's words almost made the fat man faint.

"Don't you run away, are you waiting to die?"

Jian Ling calmly analyzed: "Things are not as bad as you thought. Anyway, try to deal with them. Xin'er and him are not on the same journey. Maybe things will turn around, but remember."

"My little know, you must not show the Star Blue Ring or summon you out." Whether it is the Star Blue Ring or the Sky-Breaking Scar, anyone who knows their origin knows that these two treasures were killed in the past. The human world knew that they fell into the hands of Xuanmen. Taking them out at this moment is equivalent to seeking death.

Wang Hao didn't know how powerful it was, but Star Blue Ring was okay. If he lost the advantage of sword control, what should he use to deal with his opponent? Before he could finish his words, the fat man had already started running for his life.

If you deal with someone like Qin Jian, you can't play at all. If you want to delay, just rely on your strength to walk down the flying sword. The fat man is clumsy like a duck who explodes twice in a row to escape from danger. However, this is only temporary. If Qin Jian hadn't had the first strike to focus on temptation, the winner would have been decided at this moment.

Although the overwhelming purple flame could not hurt Qin Jian, it seriously blocked his sight and the attack was interrupted, which won Wang Hao a chance to breathe.

The basic quality of a master is that he will never give up. Even if he is defeated, he will leave a fatal blow to the enemy. Moreover, there is no need to lose or win in the battle. No matter whether he is in a strong or weak side, he dare not take it lightly, even if there is a trash flying sword. Who made the fat man be more jealous than the top and donated the captured flying sword to Caolu’s brothers. Now it all depends on his feet.

"It seems that you already understand how to use the red-eyed ring, but don't you have a flying sword?" When Qin Jian spoke, the attack not only did not stop, but was sharp. This old guy did not forget to use psychological warfare when he had an absolute advantage. He was most taboo to distract himself when fighting, especially the weak side.

"My family is poor and can't afford to use the flying sword." After escaping the disaster, the fat man's level suddenly increased, and he stopped using fire control, and kept blowing out the turbulent flow. Whether it is useful or not, it is good to block for a moment. This is learned from Zhuo Yue. Combine the fatal attack into defense, which is the only way to defeat the strong with the weak. Importantly, he can always effectively restrain the opponent, make the opponent's attack become barely powerful, and cannot exert his original power.

Exaggeratedly, his foot swing was not slower than Qin Jian's sword control, and his dodging movement became unstoppable. This can be seen from his expression.

The adaptability to a strong enemy is also very important. Some people cannot even use 50% of their own abilities when fighting. If a fat man has ten thousand skills, he can use twelve points when fighting. At first, Jian Ling thought he was a desperate person, but after a long time of getting along, he finally believed that this was talent. The fat man was still alive today, which strongly proved this point.

"The little guy is quite smart, but unfortunately, your game is over." Qin Jian did not give his all at first. This was a habit he developed over the years. First of all, he was unwilling to reveal his strength. In addition, he must understand the strength of his opponent before he was willing to use the killer moves and choose which killer moves to use.

In addition to the initial explosion of fire control several times, the fat man no longer used the red pupil ring. Logically speaking, the red pupil should be the most powerful magic weapon in the fat man's hand, and there is no reason to abandon it. This made him puzzled. It was also the reason why he was reluctant to use the killer move without knowing the details. He was also dangerous as his opponent. His approach was undoubtedly wise.

Now, Qin Jian was sure that the fat man's cultivation had not broken through the out-of-body stage and had no special skills. As for the red pupil ring, he might not be able to use it skillfully. If he had to say what advantages the fat man had, it was incomparable. Qin Jian first saw someone running over the flying sword with his feet. How could the hunch's obviously fat body be so flexible? This completely violates the common sense of physics.

Of course, it doesn’t matter what advantage a person who is dying has. Qin Jian chose to killer moves is the black domain wave, a small range control technique. The only thing he has to restrain is the fat man’s degree.

Circles of black ripples rippled like ripples, and the covered area became as viscous and dense as mud. In this environment, the opponent's degree became an optional factor, but Qin Jian could still wander freely like a fish.

"Dongzi, you might as well join me, and there is still a glimmer of hope." Maybe Qin Jian really loves talents, maybe this is another trick to shake the opponent's determination, who knows? No one can tell which sentence Qin Jian is true and which sentence is false, maybe even he can't do it himself.

"The head is just a scar that is big, I haven't died yet." Wang Hao's hideous eyes expressed his determination to fight to the death. Although he lost all his advantages, such an opponent was dangerous. The dog was anxious and jumped over the wall, and the rabbit was anxious and kicked the eagle.

"You have backbone and are in a chaotic world. As long as you save your life, you will not worry about using your talents and use your skills. Unfortunately, you don't know how to be ruthless, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qin Jian no longer takes advantage of the tricks of the black domain waves and forms the force of pulling. Everything in the center of the storm cannot escape the fate of disintegration. The rest is a matter of time. How long can the fat man last?

Wang Hao's performance surprised him again. Thirty seconds passed and he was still alive. Not only that, his smile was still hanging on his face, as if the surging vortex was nothing to do with him. In fact, his body had already been torn off with great force and changed shape.

"Go to die" Qin Jian was so angry that he was angry. The power he released was extremely small, but he instantly tore the fat man into pieces. It was a real fragment. It was hard to find a palm-sized one. Before it landed, the fragments disappeared bizarrely again.

I don’t know how many masters’ bodies have been torn apart by the same trick, but this has never happened. It must be not the human body, is it the golden cicada escaped?

"The fat man who was stupid and set fire, he set fire to deliberately disturb your sight. He released his clone to play with you. His true body was so happy that he realized it until now. Although this trick was clever, he could not deceive you for so long. If you had attacked hard from the beginning, he would have exposed him long ago. He had grasped your suspicious weakness." A woman named Xin'er leaned on a tree trunk on a high place and could see the battle situation comprehensively from her perspective, but she didn't say anything. Perhaps it was because of her personality and she was unwilling to be with Qin Jian. The reminder was also for fun, and the ridicule in her words was full of fun.

Qin Jian suddenly realized that no wonder that the fat man never used the fire control technique except for the beginning of explosion. The red pupil ring was carried on the hands of his real body. He was not surprised that he gave up the sword control and swung his feet faster than his own sword control. It turned out that it was just a soul. Of course, the soul acted quickly, and of course he could not control the sword.

"Strange, that fat man doesn't even need to use a sword to run away. Can't he use a flying sword so poorly? You can still chase after you now." Xin'er casually gave the direction for the fat man to escape.

With her personality, she was originally disdainful to talk to Qin Jian and would not betray Wang Hao, but Wang Hao aroused her curiosity. In the afternoon, the fat man's fallacies attracted her attention.

Even though the fat man was willing to cover up and took off the Star Blue Ring, his cultivation was still shallow, but he had a beautiful woman with a profound cultivation and extraordinary knowledge. This was originally abnormal. The fat man played the golden cicada escape from the shell, which was magical. He took both sides' strength and psychology into consideration and played Qin Jian, the old fox. It was simply unimaginable that if it weren't for her betrayal, the fat man would have escaped completely.

Of course, these alone are not enough to arouse unintentional interest. She was just a little curious. If the fat man is caught up again, what tricks can he do?

"Thank you for your advice," Qin Jian replied with a red face, and he looked respectful in his expression, and then he took off his sword and chased after him.

No worries about answering, far behind

At this moment, the fat man was running wildly in less than ten seconds, life and death hanging on the line, and the sword spirit still refused to compromise. If there was a flying sword in the sole of his feet, even if it was a inferior flying sword, he would have met with Zhuo Yue long ago.

"It's not bad" Jian Ling didn't realize the fat man's resentment and sincerely praised him. Originally, he thought the fat man was just delaying time, and unexpectedly played the plan to escape from the shell. This was far beyond its expectations, and of course he was overjoyed. From this, he also came up with a theory that people were forced to do so. The training method of extreme survival was easier than anything else, and he also appreciated the fat man's choice. Sometimes living is far more serious than victory and honor. If Sai Pi knew the principle of taking a step back and the vast sky, and had no choice to explode the body, the history of the war between gods and demons would definitely be rewritten.

"Nonsense, if you were willing to help, we would have escaped." Wang Hao was so angry that he was communicating with sincerity, otherwise it would be difficult for him to say a complete sentence now

After all, it was to let the master shake his feet, Jian Ling said ashamed: "That's not what he said. Who told you not to prepare a spare flying sword? Xin'er was watching the battle just now. She watched you slip away. This is the effect I want. If she discovered my existence, do you think you can still escape? She is more fierce than that bullshit master. When she falls into her hands, you will know what life is worse than death. And if she wants to find you, it will be useless for you to escape to the ends of the world."

"Barring, how many days a month is inconvenient? Did you hear that anyone is ready to have two flying swords?" Wang Hao was extremely angry and devastated

Jian Ling knew that he was in the wrong, and his tone became much more tactful, "Oh, things are not what you imagined. Can I help me, can I not help? By the way, can you work harder?"

"Why? This is my limit. If you think it's too slow, you can fly out by yourself." Wang Hao thought it was going to develop the trick of extreme training again
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