I Am a Magic Sword

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After leaving the cave, San'er asked curiously: "General Chen must have gained a lot in Hualongchi this time?"

"Well, how do you know?"

San'er smiled and said, "I've brought people out before, but they didn't persist for long, and they came out in less than one hour. I just calculated it. General Chen stayed in it for more than three hours!"

This is absolutely idle!

"You didn't see that the two old gatekeepers were still able to sit at the beginning. They closed their eyes and sat quietly. They looked very good-looking, but just after more than one hour, they couldn't close their eyes. Two At that time, they all stood up and walked back and forth in the passage, and I was anxious for them... I feel that if you don’t come out again, they might go in and throw you out!"

"They are all predecessors and seniors, shouldn't they do that?" Seventeen admitted that his body was very strange, he absorbed a lot of golden liquid, and even the conception of force was not opened consciously, which promoted the speed of absorption of the body. In the end, the body was not saturated, "I remember when I came out, they were still sitting!"

"Just when you were about to come out, they sat back again!" Saner lowered his voice and said, "An old man glared at me!"

"They mean you should stop talking nonsense?"

"Wait, it seems really possible. I thought they were interesting... General Chen, would you tell others?"

Out of the palace, on the way back to the barracks, seventeen bit his chin, silently, more and more anxious.

Chen Hao noticed that on the 17th, a lot of paving slabs were cracked. His muscles were tight. He was already trying his best to control his strength.

If you don't control it, I'm afraid his footprints will be along the way!

Such destruction of public property might make Yi Renhao come to trouble him.

Just after coming out of Hualongchi, Seventeen felt that his strength had at least tripled, and his body strength had increased by another level. His body seemed to be full of irritable energy, and he was eager to vent.

As soon as he entered the barracks, the seventeen sighed with relief.

"Master, are you back?"

"Ok!"

On the seventeenth slack, the entire sole of the foot fell into the rammed soil.

"Master General, you are..."

Seventeen pulled out his feet and said: "You will find someone to make up later."

"it is good!"

"Find me a carriage, take me out of town!"

Seventeen think of it, in the Yundu City, he is really not good to show.

Who is responsible if the public property is damaged?

He didn't want to owe others the favor.

Lying on the carriage, he was finally relieved. When he just left the palace, he didn't expect it. He was worried all the way for so long!

Out of Yundu City, came to a wilderness.

Seventeen jumped off the carriage: "Wait here for me!"

"Okay, Lord General!"

The coachman watched the seventeen disappear and disappeared, then jumped into the carriage, and really saw a hole in the shape of a footprint, and felt terribly distressed.

The coachman had a terrifying afternoon.

He saw the dust disappearing in the seventeen disappeared places, and from time to time there was a fierce tremor, like an earthquake.

Occasionally a boulder flew high into the sky, then made a booming sound.

The coachman led the horse tightly, fearing that the horse would frighten the horse and ran away. He looked at the scene like a natural disaster in the distance and whispered in his heart: "I heard that General Chen is not good for females and good males. It looks like this must be Rumor?"

At ten in the evening, the gray-faced seventeen appeared in front of the coachman. He jumped on the carriage and said, "Back to the city!"

The coachman didn't hear a "click" this time, and he felt better.

When he arrived in the city, he gave him ten gold coins boldly: "I will give you more to repair the car!"

Looking at Jin Cancan's little cuties, the coachman looked at the seventeen backs and really wanted to ask him if he would go out again tomorrow!

"At least the strength has increased by a factor of two, and Hualongchi is really good!" Seventeen pairs of Red Blood Swords sighed, "I hope that the Taoist Pavilion will improve tomorrow!"

"Well, the higher the mood, the better!"

Chen Hao didn't care much about the improvement of the sword master's strength.

What he cared about was the upgrade of the Red Blood Sword.

He likes to see the sword master collect more skills and martial arts, and likes watching the sword master improve his artistic conception.

Wu Dao Pavilion is still in the palace. After seeing the guard guarding the gate of the palace, seventeen showed the token, and soon an innate master came out.

"Chen Pengfei, the general told you to come with me!"

The Taoist Pavilion is a small two-story loft built on a lake island in the palace.

The curvy corridor just stepped on the island, and he sighed that he was locked in the eyes of the master.

Entering the attic, they saw an old man wearing a cyan robe. The old man squatted on the ground, and there were many spirit stones on the ground. The spirit stones formed a few strange patterns.

When seventeen of their shadows appeared on the ground in front of the old man, he slowly raised his head.

The innate master who led the seventeenth said to the old man: "Master Liu, this is what Chen Pengfei, Your Majesty had commanded, let him enter the Taoist Pavilion for an hour!"

Master Liu behaved arbitrarily, his hair was a little messy, the blue robe was washed white, and he still smelled sweaty at seventeen.

Master Liu glanced at XVII, extended his hand, and XVII handed the token to him.

"Yes!" Master Liu stood up and threw the token on the table. "Follow me who entered the Taoist Pavilion, others wait."

"General Chen goes in, I'm waiting for you here!"

"Thank you!"

Master Liu took the seventeenth to the second floor of the attic: "Go in and get ready, I will start the formation, the opportunity is rare, and cherish it carefully, the Taoist Pavilion is very good for you young people who have just entered the innate young guys!"

"Anything, Master Liu?" Seventeen asked.

"Of course, there is no comprehension of the artistic conception. If the comprehension is already too poor, it may be a waste of spirit stones; if the artistic conception realizes the great achievement, the promotion in the Taoist Pavilion will not be too great. The Taoist Pavilion is most suitable for you who have just entered the congenital realm. , A little guy who doesn’t have a deep understanding of the mood!"

On the second floor, I came to the middle room, with the three characters "Enlightenment Pavilion" written directly above the door.

Opening the door, Master Liu pointed to the room and said, "Put the weapon at the door, go in and get ready!"

"it is good!"

Seventeen placed the Red Blood Sword next to the wall and entered the Taoist Room. The Taoist Room was a little narrow, with no windows, and the air was very stuffy. He sat on the floor, and wiped the floor with his fingers... A layer of dust on his fingers.

Sure enough, it is not often turned on!

Ten thousand spirit stones an hour, not even the royal family can be so trench!

He looted five cities in succession, and only then harvested thousands of spirit stones, which had been opened and no one could hold it.

The door of Wudao room was closed, and there was a black paint around it. Soon 17 heard the sound, and an abnormal aura wave appeared. The glare of silver flashed in Wudao room, and then a cold sensation got into the head of 17.

His five senses began to disappear.

The dazzling silver light dimmed in front of his eyes, and finally turned into darkness.

He could not smell the dull air, he could not hear any sound, his sense of touch disappeared, he could not feel the coolness of his skin touching the air, he could not feel the existence of his limbs.

His body seemed to be stripped, leaving only consciousness floating.

In this state, his spirit began to rise, his thinking became more and more active, and he couldn't stop at all.