After killing a cultivator in the inner alchemy realm, Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiangxue continued to flee.

I was afraid that another monk would come after him.

This time, he used the Red Dragon Sword, which made him mentally exhausted and felt that his eyelids were hung with weights and he would fall asleep at any time.

After all, the other party was a cultivator in the inner alchemy realm. He was fully focused and used his sword as fast as possible, which put a lot of load on his mental power.

After walking less than two miles, Zhou Xuanji almost fell, but fortunately Xiao Jiangxue supported him in time.

"Brother, are you okay? Why don't I carry you?"

Xiao Jiangxue asked with concern, and she felt very distressed when she looked at Zhou Xuanji's haggard appearance.

Zhou Xuanji waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm OK."

He seems to be two years old and his soul is already mature. How can he let a six-year-old girl carry him?

He noticed that Xiao Jiangxue's legs were already trembling slightly, and she was obviously very tired.

After walking for hundreds of meters, Zhou Xuanji couldn't hold on and sat on the ground to rest.

The demon cultivator is dead, and Qiu Baili is seriously injured again. It is estimated that they will not be in danger in a while.

He could only comfort himself in this way.

Fortunately, Qiu Baili did not chase after him.

After resting for a while, they continued to rush forward after their spirits recovered.

Half a month later.

The two finally stopped.

They stood halfway up the mountain, with few trees on the hillside above, all of which were stones and weeds, and at the foot of the mountain was a small river that meandered like a snake, leading along the mountains and forests to the end of the horizon.

Zhou Xuanji took out the wooden house from the Supreme Curtain and smiled and said, "Well, let's settle here!"

Xiao Jiangxue jumped up in place with joy and almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhou Xuanji caught her in time.

Along the way, relying on the White Crane Sword Intent and Red Dragon Sword, neither of them encountered any danger again and could still hunt.

Zhou Xuanji's combat ability has also been tempered, and it is different from the past.

Xiao Jiangxue began to clean up the house, while Zhou Xuanji was wandering around, ensuring that Xiao Jiangxue was always in his sight.

This hillside is 100 meters high, with a backdrop against the woods. Standing on the top of the mountain, there are rolling mountains in all directions, and there is no people.

Xiao Jiangxue was neat and had his hands and feet. After packing up, she ran to the top of the mountain.

She was full of excitement, grabbed Zhou Xuanji's hand, and urged: "Brother, can you teach me sword skills?"

Zhou Xuanji has always protected her, which made her feel very guilty, so she also wanted to learn swordsmanship.

I didn't have a chance to travel before, but now I have it.

Zhou Xuanji smiled helplessly, then took out a wooden sword from the Supreme Curry. This was a piece of wood he cut on the way, which was specially reserved for Xiao Jiangxue.

The sword spirit has tested Xiao Jiangxue's swordsmanship talent, which is very mediocre, and it is difficult for him to achieve anything in swordsmanship in his entire life.

However, in order to give Xiao Jiangxue a strong ability to protect herself, Zhou Xuanji planned to pass on the Baihe sword technique to her.

With Xiao Jiangxue's talent, it takes ten years to learn the Baihe Sword Technique.

Zhou Xuanji was not worried, he had his protection anyway.

Although Xiao Jiangxue's talent for swordsmanship is not satisfactory, her life is just like that of a little adult. With her here, Zhou Xuanji can live a smooth life.

Whenever he saw Xiao Jiangxue taking care of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

This world is really amazing!

If you are on Earth, a six-year-old girl will be worried about her parents when she walks alone.

Perhaps it is related to spiritual energy, Xiao Jiangxue acts like a ten-year-old child.

It was still early, and the two of them ate some dry food, so they kept practicing swordsmanship.

One practice takes two hours until dusk comes.

Xiao Jiangxue remembered seven moves, but the progress was not big, but it made her very excited.

While it was not yet dark, the two entered the woods to pick up dry firewood.

After nightfall, they sat in front of the firewood and looked up at the stars.

Xiao Jiangxue held her cheeks in her hands, looked at the night sky, and said in confusion: "Brother, will we stay here for the rest of our lives?"

Zhou Xuanji nibbled the roasted rabbit legs and replied: "Don't worry, give me ten years. I will take you back in ten years. No one dares to bully us at that time."

Every year he grows, he can win a magic sword and draw. Ten years later, his strength will surely leap forward.

His goal is not to survive, he also wants to go to the Great Zhou Palace to take revenge!

"Ten years...really?"

Xiao Jiangxue asked foolishly, night is always easy to awaken people's loneliness and confusion. Xiao Jiangxue has been lonely since she was a child and has a precocious mind, so it is inevitable that she will be like this.

"Well, maybe it's less than ten years."

Zhou Xuanji nodded, regretting that the storage ring left by the demon cultivator had many treasures in the storage bag, but the skills were all magical skills. The sword spirit did not allow him to practice, so he could only go through the sword path.

He didn't want to be possessed by the evil spirits, so he has not yet officially embarked on the path of cultivation.

When he was three years old, he hoped to get a practice exercise.

Seeing Xiao Jiangxue feeling depressed, Zhou Xuanji began to tell her jokes, making her quickly forget her sorrow. Under the night, her silver bell-like laughter echoed.

In this way, the two began to settle on this hillside.

In order to commemorate this place, Zhou Xuanji gave it a name, Jiandipo.

The wild beasts in this area are very ferocious, and there are even many monsters. Fortunately, the level is very low, just like a cultivator in the Qi-nourishing Realm, it belongs to the first stage of the path of cultivation.

The two of them practice swords every day, hunting all over the mountains and fields, and their lives are not boring.

Time flies like this.

During this period, a heavy rainstorm occurred, which directly washed away the wooden house and scared Xiao Jiangxue to tears. Zhou Xuanji used his body to help her block the rain, took her to find a cave to hide from the rain, and kept comforting her.

Since then, Xiao Jiangxue has not regarded Zhou Xuanji as her younger brother, but as a supporter.

After the wooden house was washed down, Zhou Xuanji built another one.

Such heavy rainstorms are hard to see once in a few years, not to mention that the place is the most open. If it is in the woods, God knows how many poisonous insects and beasts will be hidden in the dark, giving them a fatal blow.

...

More than half a year later.

It was just dawn, the sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the sun shone through the continuous forests. Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiangxue practiced swords on the top of the mountain.

Zhou Xuanji mainly taught Xiao Jiangxue, after all, his Baihe sword technique has been perfect and there is no need to practice it anymore.

"It was detected that the sword master was three years old and started a random lottery!"

The voice of the sword spirit suddenly rang in Zhou Xuanji's mind.

His right hand shook and he stopped immediately.

Finally here!

Day and night, looking forward to it, finally waiting!

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Jiangxue asked in confusion, thinking that Zhou Xuanji was feeling uncomfortable.

Zhou Xuanji waved his hand and said, "You go ahead, I think about how to teach you next!"

After saying that, he turned around.

"Blessed by Buddha Tathagata, you must draw the skills to practice!"

Zhou Xuanji prayed in his heart that although the Red Dragon Sword is strong, it is difficult to exert its true strength without spiritual power.

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the [Bronze] Hanlang Sword, Golden Body Skill, and Wilderness and Niu Brutal Power Pill!"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded again, which made Zhou Xuanji stunned.

He ignored the Hanlang Sword and the Huangniu Brutal Power Pill, which were one level lower than the Red Dragon Sword.

His attention was focused on the Golden Body Art.

Listen to the name...

wipe!

Isn’t this a physical practice?
Chapter completed!