Dedicate One’s Mind

　　 and the disciples boarded the flying boat on the return journey, Wu Yi didn't have to think about how to return to Taoism this time, but when he went there was with the heart demon, but when he came back, he was alone.

Why didn’t the inner demon come back? Wu Yi naturally knew that with the strange tricks of the inner demon, as long as he didn’t provoke some big demons, there shouldn’t be much difficulty in surviving in the mountains, but when the time comes, Wu Yi will have to face it. Possibly, it would be a heart demon who almost cultivated an immortal body.

　　 Wu Yi did not choose to enter the room to meditate and vomit. He walked around in the spacious cabin, thinking about how to solve the problem of the demon in his heart, thinking hard, so he walked around, hoping to get some inspiration.

Like this opportunity to enter the inner sect once a year, it is not only a good time for disciples to obtain the exercises and practice, but also a good time for disciples to connect with each other. In the luxurious cabin, there are many disciples whispering in twos and threes. Narrate anecdotes smoothly.

Of course, the place where the crowd is the most dense is the place where the sect is fighting. Originally, this kind of thing is considered a private sect. The sect is not allowed. It is just that when the time comes to compare and polish the skills, as long as it does not cause death, the sect will not. Staring hard.

　　 There were cheers from time to time. Wu Yi naturally avoided such a place.

　　Wu Yi frowned when he walked past a fighting place, and said in his heart: How could she be here?

　　 It turns out that Wu Yi saw Ge Yiyi. According to the news from other disciples, Ge Yiyi should be married to the Xu family at this time, but he shouldn't be here.

It’s just that I’ll ask again later, Wu Yi turned his attention to the battle, and saw that Ge Yiyi was playing against a disciple with a weak crown and age. He should have a tempering cultivation base, a Baoguang Yeye, and a long sword. The dance was full of swords. But in Wu Yi's eyes, there are many flaws, even if he can't use his force, he can take his sword off with his bare hands.

　　 Wu Yi gave birth to spiritual consciousness and then looked at the Qi refining disciple's fighting technique, which would naturally feel like this. Unfortunately, Ge Yiyi didn't have it, and her cultivation was still lower than the opposite weak-crown disciple, but it was just qi.

Ge Yiyi made the wood a spell in one hand, and the thorns and vines shot towards the opposite side. These vines are very flexible. Wu Yi saw that the Huafu disciple was unable to cut the vines at one time with a sword. On the contrary, it was because the wood was able to restore speed. Quickly, those vines quickly recovered as before, but Ge Yiyi faintly had the upper hand.

　　 "Miss, it seems that you have learned a lot in the inner door, then you should also take a look at this style of swordsmanship I got in the inner door." The young man in Huafu didn't panic at all and said with a smile.

　　The young man in Huafu poured his spiritual energy into the sword. Although he was not on the road of sword repair, he did not put the sword in his pubic area to warm up like Sun Zhijie to improve the degree of running-in with the sword, but the sword is a real weapon.

The magic sword gradually bloomed with dazzling light. Seeing this swordsmanship, Ge Yiyi seemed to take a lot of time to prepare, but he was both offensive and defensive. While condensing a wooden shield in front of him, he enlisted vines and thorns to besiege the Chinese clothes from all directions. youth.

　　 It’s just that the young man knew that his spells needed time to prepare, and he had put up the aura shield in front of him early. The vine knocking was just a sound of bang, and it seemed that the aura shield could not be broken for a period of time.

　　 Wu Yi couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this scene. At this moment, it was time to rush to interrupt the cast of the Chinese clothing youth, otherwise, once the general trend has been achieved, no one can stop it.

Fortunately, it was not too late for Ge Yiyi to understand. He took out a wooden hairpin from the top of his head. This thing looked simple and unpretentious, but he did not expect that it was also a magic weapon. Ge Yiyi put his palm flat, lost a little spiritual energy, and said:" Go." The wood hairpin burst into a dim light, and flew out like a scorpion tail pecking.

The young man in Huafu chuckled and said: "It's late." The sharp sword in his hand slashed down, and a powerful sword light flew out, not only cutting off all the vines that plagued the surroundings, but also flew together. The wooden hairpin, the sword's power did not change, Ge Yiyi's complexion changed a little, and he held up two wooden shields in front of him, adding up to a total of three with the previous ones.

　　 It's just that the sword is really sharp, and the offensive of three wooden shields in a row is still not weakened, and Ge Yiyi's face faded at this time.

Wu Yi felt that things weren’t what he had imagined. They were discussing skills. Otherwise, at this time, the Chinese clothing youths should remove the sword light, but since he saw this matter, they are the same, but they are also It's not good not to shoot.

　　 Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness had already calculated the power of the sword light. At this time, he divided an aura and polished the sword light by half. The sword light collided with Ge Yiyi's aura shield and failed to break, and finally dissipated invisible.

The face of the young man in Huafu was slightly dark, he could not see Wu Yi’s cultivation base, but his previous sword light seemed to have fallen into a quagmire when he encountered the aura released by Wu Yi. Finally, the momentum wanes. Wu Yi broke his sword skill with skill.

　　While Wu Yi built the foundation with strength, his Qi Dao still stayed at cultivating Qi. There is no such thing as the ability to destroy the opponent's long-saving swordsmanship with a single ray of aura.

The secret lies in the use of spiritual sense. Wu Yi mastered the art of imperial spirit before the foundation was built. The art of imperial spirit was originally used in conjunction with spiritual sense. Perhaps it will take a while for other foundation-building monks to break through. Only to be able to master this skill, but Wu Yi has a foundation and can use it soon.

　　 With the help of spiritual sense, Wu Yi can naturally mobilize aura to specifically attack the weak points of the sword light, and when he thinks it is almost the same, let the aura and the sword light go head-to-head, finally causing this result.

　　The young man in Huafu looked at Wu Yi, then at Ge Yiyi, and said, "It turns out that you are the helper she invited. Wait, if you have the ability, then pick me up."

The Chinese clothing youth knew that Wu Yi’s cultivation might be higher than his own, but it should not be much higher. In the eyes of the Chinese clothing youth, the reason why Wu Yi was able to break his previous swordsmanship so easily was not only because the sword light was consumed a lot, but also because Wu Yi watched the flaws from the sidelines. This time Wu Yi had no time to show him the flaws since he was off the court.

Huafu Youth’s remarks are very clever, let Wu Yi pick him up. If Wu Yi disagrees with him, he can leave. Anyway, there are two people on the other side. Wu Yi alone has no bottom in his heart. How to deal with the enemy. People, such a face, if Wu Yi arrogantly agree to come down, naturally let Wu Yi understand that the limelight is not so good.

　　 Seeing that the person who came was Wu Yi, Ge Yiyi didn't even take back his wooden hairpin, so he hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Wu, don't be careless, don't miss the opportunity." Wu Yi returned with a relieved smile.

　　 Ge Yiyi obviously felt that Wu Yi didn't listen to her, but Wu Yi decided so, and she couldn't change anything. She stamped her feet in a hurry, retracted the wooden hairpin, and became a horn with Wu Yi, ready to respond to Wu Yi at any time.

　　 Seeing that the aggressive strategy worked, the young man in the Chinese suit was overjoyed, no longer waiting, and hurriedly prepared his own moves.

In fact, Wu Yi would not really be caught in such a sentence. Wu Yi’s spiritual sense was tightly locked to the Huafu youth. If this Huafu youth is crazy, it will be similar to the last back hand used by Qingxi in the last dimension. Wu Yi would still interrupt him midway, and Wu Yi also had a plan in his heart to take a look at the results of his practice during this period of time.

After saving up for a while, the young man in Huafu didn’t dare to relax when he saw that Wu Yi did not interrupt him. After all, Wu Yi didn’t say anything. He said everything to himself. If Wu Yi chooses to take action at the last minute, he will still be blind. .

　　 "Adulter**, die." The Chinese-clothed youth swung down the sword triumphantly.

　　 Hearing the voice of the young man in Huafu, Wu Yi was a little lost. He didn't know what he thought of. Ge Yiyi saw the sword light attacking and said in a panic, "Junior, be careful."

Waking up by Ge Yiyi’s voice, Wu Yi glanced at Jian Guang at random, his spiritual energy turned into a snow-white palm, holding the sword light in his palm, and the sword light protruding from the left and right in the palm, piercing the big palm into small bulges. , But the big palm is made of cowhide, and it is extremely tough. It is useless for any Jianguang to do it. In the end, it is crushed by the gradually shrinking palm.

　　 The face of the young man in Huafu changed drastically, and he withdrew and retreated quickly. Wu Yi smiled disdainfully when he saw his distant figure.

　　 Just when the Huafu youth thought he was far away from Wu Yi, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as he entered his room and opened the ban, the Jin Dan ban and the vastness of Wu Yi's magical powers could not be attacked.

However, the young man in Huafu suddenly felt a cold air next to him. When he turned his head to look at the source of the cold air, he suddenly discovered that he was next to a bucket with a thick waist, three or four feet in black. You Da Snake, a pair of vertical pupils staring at him maliciously.

　　 I haven't had a holiday with it, it should be fine. This is the last thought of the Huafu youth before being swallowed.

The crowd around the audience couldn't help but screamed, and quickly dispersed. After swallowing the young man in Chinese clothes, he swam to Wu Yi and shrank his figure. It is a genus of ghosts, which can naturally shrink his body. It's just that the young man in Chinese clothes in his body is not a small one. An obvious human form can be seen in his body, which is even more shocking.

　　魖 invited Wu Yi to please. Snake Xinzi licked Wu Yi's clothes. Wu Yi naturally knew what he was thinking, but he still had a serious face.

　　魖 was a little bit embarrassed, and spit out the sword used by the Huafu youth ~ www.readwn.com~ Anyway, it can't be swallowed, so it's okay to give it to Wu Yi.

Wu Yi grumbled a little dissatisfiedly. He knew that since the spirit ghosts in the stele world had mastered the Nine Ghosts Lock Palace Formation, Yan had rarely succeeded. After fasting for several days, he was trapped by spirit ghosts from time to time, and consumed it. Shao Yin Qi.

Finally, Wu Yi was summoned by Wu Yi and swallowed a monk who was full of spiritual energy. How could Yan easily let go. Wu Yi was not good at fighting the enthusiasm of Yan, so he had to draw the cake that was originally intended for Yan. That is The qi of the evil spirits Wu Yi saw under the cave where evil spirits gathered in Dahuai Town was a must for evil spirits to advance.

　　 Feeling the trace of evil aura, the saliva dripped directly from her mouth, and she fell on the deck, bursting with cold air.

With this exchange, Yan directly vomited the young man in Huafu, but now he was half-life, and he was fainted by the cold air, his clothes were messy, covered with mucus, and he looked very sick. .

Wu Yi winked at Ge Yiyi, meaning that it was naturally handed over to Ge Yiyi. Ge Yiyi did not leave his hands, but was slapped off with a whip. Without the protection of spiritual energy, the finely crafted treasures of the Chinese clothing youths have long been lost. The Yin Qi of Yan had corroded, and it was directly cracked at this time.

The young man in Huafu was awakened by a whip, and he screamed in pain, but he obviously did not recognize the reality. When he saw Ge Yiyi awake, he still clamored until he swam beside him on his forehead. The cold sweat only stayed a little bit and stopped.

　　 The next thing is naturally to plead for mercy without mentioning it.

　　 Dismissed the annoying thing, Wu Yi took it back. Wu Yi looked at Ge Yiyi, but didn't know what to say.

　　 Ge Yiyi squeezed out a smile, and said, "Good morning, brother."

　　 Wu Yi paused for a while, and finally said: "Why are you here?"