Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

Under the heavy snow, Jiang Hao felt cold, but this coldness was somewhat different from the temperature.

It was a kind of coldness coming from deep inside the body, and it was hurt.

The same is true for the eyes, body, and spirit.

Jiang Hao had just come to his senses and didn't know how badly he was injured.

Those three words hit him firmly.

His eyes, body, and soul all suffered tremendous pain.

The immortal body's self-healing ability has no effect at all.

He can only rely on magical powers to slowly recover from dead trees.

The magical power of Dead Tree Renewal cannot quickly restore injuries, but it can disintegrate all injuries, but it takes a lot of time.

Fortunately, Jiang Hao is not short of time now.

"It seems that you are seriously injured." When Jiang Hao felt cold, a voice sounded next to him.

It's a red rain leaf.

"Senior made me laugh." Jiang Hao suppressed the shock in his heart and said.

He was lying in the snow, unable to sense his surroundings.

This is caused by the injury to the soul.

"Did you see it?" Hong Yuye asked.

Jiang Hao couldn't see the other person's expression, but he felt the snow around him disappearing.

The cold feeling was also dissipating, as if there was a fire surrounding him.

㵔He feels much more comfortable.

"I did see it." Jiang Hao nodded.

"You are very courageous, even bigger than your rabbit." Hong Yuye's voice sounded farther away, as if he was sitting back under the peach tree: "In the later stage of Yuanshen, you dare to understand the seventh form of the Heavenly Sword."

"Juniors don't know how difficult the seventh posture is." Jiang Hao said with emotion.

He really didn't know that the seventh form of the Heavenly Sword could be so great.

Just seeing the name made me feel traumatized.

Unstoppable and difficult to escape.

Daluotian.

He had no idea what these three words meant, but once he learned them, his power would definitely be far greater than the Sixth Style Galaxy.

And I don't know if it was an illusion, but although I couldn't see anything other than the three words "Da Luotian", there seemed to be a knife intention hovering in my body, and every move could be controlled by it.

The power of the first few moves of the Heavenly Sword should be stronger.

Since he had just been hit hard, he wasn't sure if it was an illusion.

"What did you see?" Hong Yuye's voice sounded again.

At this time, Jiang Hao felt that the cold had completely disappeared, but his body's injuries had not recovered much, and he still needed to revive the dead wood.

"I saw three words." Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"Which three words?" Hong Yuye asked.

Jiang Hao was a little surprised as to why the other party asked this.

However, he still answered Yu: "Da Luotian."

"Da Luotian." Hong Yuye repeated.

Then he stopped talking.

Jiang Hao didn't know what the other party was thinking for a while.

Just lie quietly.

Fortunately nothing else has changed.

Especially the three beads.

Although there are some fluctuations, not much has changed.

In addition, Hong Yuye is here, so if there is an accident, he will not just watch.

Not many people hope that there will be problems with the evil beings in the sky, unless they are people who believe in the end of all things.

In this way, Jiang Hao can recover from his injuries with peace of mind.

moment.

Hong Yuye's voice sounded again: "Feel your injury well."

Jiang Hao was surprised, but he still did as the other party said.

His mind began to focus on his injuries.

For a moment, it was discovered that there was some sword intent in the injury. As the injury recovered, these perceived sword intent gradually dissipated and entered his mind.

It merges with the sword intention that was originally perceived and hovers within the body.

This sword intention carries extremely terrifying power and is somewhat difficult to control.

Seven days later, Jiang Hao no longer noticed the knife intent in the injury.

That's how you get out of it.

䙙 Feel the surrounding situation.

Still unable to open my eyes and sense my surroundings.

The injury was too serious and he still needs to recover.

Another seven days.

Jiang Hao felt that his body could move.

"Are you able to move around?" Hong Yuye's voice came.

She seems to be always there.

When Jiang Hao woke up, he had already taken back the Yin Yang bracelet.

Therefore, it is impossible to know immediately whether someone has left.

Not to mention a strong enemy like Hong Yuye.

He managed to get up from his injuries and made a greeting: "I've met my senior."

"You do know etiquette." Hong Yuye chuckled.

It doesn't sound like a compliment.

"It should be." Jiang Hao replied.

Then he groped his way to the table and sat down slowly.

A clear voice sounded in front of me.

It was the sound of a teacup falling on the table in front of me, and then a clattering sound.

It's tea.

The aroma of tea overflows.

Somewhat familiar.

It should be the first sunrise.

The second time he drank this tea, Jiang Hao felt that just hearing it could heal a lot of his injuries.

"What realm can Daluotian learn from?" Jiang Hao asked the question in his mind.

I wanted to improve my strength by meditating on the seventh form, but I didn't expect it to hurt me like this.

"At least it's not something you, a late-stage soul, can comprehend. If you hadn't borrowed the opportunity of the world and the various divine objects in your yard, you wouldn't be able to see anything no matter how much you comprehend." Hong Yuye said slowly. .

Of course, it stands to reason that even with so many things to assist, it is impossible to see.

"Is Daluotian strong?" Jiang Hao asked Yu.

Hong Yuye's tone was calm, "It's hard to say."

Jiang Hao was confused.

"The seventh form of Heavenly Sword is different from the previous ones. The seventh form is not completely fixed. Whatever you understand is what you understand." Hong Yuye explained.

"Then has anyone realized Daluotian?" Jiang Hao asked.

Hong Yuye 㮽 once answered.

Jiang Hao didn't dare to ask again.

I can only wait until my cultivation level improves before learning this sword.

The specific situation will then be known.

But he was also a little curious about what Hong Yuye had realized.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked.

However there was no response.

During the chat, Jiang Hao discovered that it was now May.

Four months have passed.

The heavy snow continues to fall, and the great opportunity has not yet ended.

"When the snow stops, there will be more people walking on the earth." Hong Yuye said slowly.

"Senior, did you get a chance?" Jiang Hao asked Yu.

Hong Yuye was silent for a long time before speaking: "Can I get a chance with you?"

cannot.

Jiang Hao had the answer in his mind.

Neither mentioned the matter again.

Just drinking tea.

The sun and the moon alternated, and Jiang Hao felt that time passed little by little.

One month later.

Mid June.

Jiang Hao's eyes improved.

When he opened his eyes, he saw light and a blurry figure.

It took some time before I could see it clearly.

The red figure is dignified and elegant, with waist-length hair flowing in the wind, and a delicate face with a touch of coldness.

At this time, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the teacup in her hand, then raised her eyebrows as if feeling something.

The clear eyes penetrate straight into the heart, making people moved.

"Can you see it?" the other party asked.

Only then did Jiang Hao come back to his senses, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, thank you for your concern, senior."

"Don't thank me yet." Hong Yuye looked at the sky and said, "The snow is going to stop and it will be chaotic. You'd better keep an eye on me, otherwise you know what the consequences will be."

"If this junior is not your opponent, how should you deal with it?" Jiang Hao asked Yu softly.

Hearing this, the other party sneered: "You have indeed become more courageous. Do you think it is extremely impressive to reach the late stage of Yuan Shen at the age of seventy-six?"

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