Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

"Om-"

She hit the courtyard barrier.

This……

Wei Xiaoxi touched her sore nose, mumbled a few words, suppressed the eagerness and curiosity in her heart, and went down the mountain to prepare Bigu Pills and materials, planning to stay in Raging Valley permanently.

Raging Valley.

Wind is difficult to capture.

One after another the wind whistled past.

Who can accurately capture its trajectory?

Normal people really can't.

A monk who has opened the sea of ​​consciousness and can release his spiritual consciousness can do it.

Particles in the air can be found everywhere.

The wind carried the whistling particles, and it was clear to Wei Xiaoxi's consciousness.

All she had to do was keep up with the wind.

Draw your sword, cut off the passing particles in the wind, and scatter them.

In this way, this knife can be considered effective.

The wind in Raging Valley is too fast.

The trajectory may change at any time.

One moment it goes straight to your face, the next moment it may deflect and pass you by.

Like Ji Xiao Mo's body technique.

Wind is a dead thing.

But it seemed like real people were giving her tricks.

The frequency is high and you never feel tired.

Probably no one would have thought that swordsmanship could be practiced like this.

The key is……

Wei Xiaoxi really got it right.

Ordinary disciples can only go to the ring to compete with others, go on missions and fight monsters to gain experience.

This kind of all-round combat can indeed improve people's reaction ability, but the training is too complex and requires taking into account body skills, sword skills, etc. at the same time. It is not deliberate practice at all.

It will take a lot longer to break through the realm.

Rich disciples have many spiritual stones, but they can buy specialized stones from the sect and practice deliberately.

For example, sword cultivators can enter the sword tomb and use the sword energy there to hone their sword skills. Li Xiangming and Xiao Mo should have entered it on weekdays.

In this way, their sword skills can be improved quickly, and it takes less time than ordinary disciples to reach the same level.

This is how the children of a big family can trade resources for time.

Wei Xiaoxi was different. He didn't need to invest any big resources in order to gain time.

She stood there, waiting for the wind around her to roar, and then raised her knife to break it.

Ordinary people would not be as weird as Jiang Qianshu's mind, relying on the power of nature to practice.

Wei Xiaoxi opened the sea of ​​consciousness and was able to release his spiritual consciousness...

This kind of deliberate practice without spending any money is simply tailor-made for her.

and many more!

Wei Xiaoxi suddenly realized a problem, his heart suddenly suddenly moved, and the direction of the knife he chopped off shifted.

The knife was slowly sheathed, and Wei Xiaoxi looked solemn.

Why would Jiang Qianshu remind her to do this?

Are you sure she can catch the wind?

Do you think she is enlightened?

Wei Xiaoxi breathed rapidly.

I tried. Last time he went into the Valley of Madness to look for her.

Could it be that he could also release his consciousness, so he could freely come and go in the valley, looking for traces of her?

He can do it, so he guesses that he has also opened up the sea of ​​consciousness?

But I didn't hear that he opened his spiritual consciousness in advance.

Wei Xiaoxi's mind was in a mess and she felt like the wind in front of her was no longer fragrant.

She took out a Bigu Pill from her storage bag, stuffed it into her mouth, and took a deep breath.

After a while, Wei Xiaoxi stood up suddenly and drew his sword.

call out!

who cares!

Except for herself, no one in the world knew that Zhong Zhen's stream of light could help the inheritor to open up the sea of ​​knowledge.

Even if Jiang Qianshu guessed that she had opened the sea of ​​knowledge, he only thought that she had some chance and never thought that she was the inheritor.

Don't scare yourself.

Thinking of this, she swung her knife again.

call out!

Three months later.

Wei Xiaoxi never had a stroke.

When it comes to cutting the head of the wind, the knife is at the tail of the wind when it is closed.

Finally, to the current level, when the sharp knife is shot, the limelight comes in and the limelight comes out, almost perpendicular to the direction of the wind.

Obviously, she had a feeling that her sword skills...

It's done!

This evening.

Wei Xiaoxi climbed up a cliff somewhere in the Violent Valley and looked far into the distance.

To the west, the setting sun sets, lighting up the clouds in the sky.

Very beautiful.

After staring blankly for a long time, Wei Xiaoxi murmured:

"I've done everything I should and can do... I hope I can achieve what I want."

The sun sets little by little, taking away the sunlight.

Night falls.

Wei Xiaoxi withdrew his gaze, took out the Thousand Paper Cranes, and went straight to the Baicao Peak of the sect.

It's time to take a look at her sword.

Back to the sect, it was late at night.

She suppressed her inner anxiety and went back to her dormitory to rest, waiting for Baicao Peak tomorrow morning.

The morning light is fading.

Jiang Qianshu had just finished washing and opened the door when she saw a small figure standing by the courtyard door.

It's Wei Xiaoxi.

Compared with last year when I first started, the little girl has grown a lot taller.

The skinny figure is gone, and the bones are well-proportioned.

Her skin is fair, her eyes are bright, and she is as fresh as a green onion just picked from the ground.

He already looks like a lovable and beautiful child.

When I scanned the line, I found that the purse wearing Yuanfengcao on her waist was still there.

When they were separated three months ago, he could feel the abundant water and wood energy emanating from her waist.

I don’t know where I got this good baby.

Sure enough, people who are self-reliant are always more likely to be hurt by others.

The effect of the medicinal herbs should be almost gone... He thought, opened the barrier and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Senior Brother Jiang, good morning. I discovered that Lingcan Hall has recently produced a very delicious hand cake, and I brought it here for you to try."

Wei Xiaoxi said with a dog-legged smile and offered his hands.

This hand cake is really delicious. More than three months ago, Luo Xing and Xue Jin ordered it every day.

As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Qianshu's slender fingers.

There is a storage ring there.

Her knife should be inside.

She looked eager like an impatient little monkey. Jiang Qianshu was amused and wanted to tease her.

Deliberately not mentioning the knife, he took the cake, took a slow bite, and commented slowly:

"It tastes really good, you've got your heart set on it."

In fact, at this level, he has been fasting for a long time and has no appetite. He only takes fasting pills every day.

She sent it over eagerly, but he couldn't bear to refuse.

After one bite, I didn't expect it to be really delicious.

The pancakes are still piping hot, so they must have come running at high speed.

I just don't know if I really want him to eat something warm, or if I can't wait to see the knife.

As soon as Luo Xing came out of the hospital, he happened to see Wei Xiaoxi offering hand-made cakes with a flattering face and glared.

He trotted forward and shouted:

"Where's mine? Where's mine?"

"Oh...I only took one." Wei Xiaoxi was ashamed.

She was thinking only of her knife.

If it were not for the thought of coming to ask someone for something early in the morning before leaving the spiritual dining hall, it would seem that the odds are not good. What if the father of the sponsor is taboo about this...

He has a weird temperament, and it wouldn't be nice if a knife was thrown at her face.

So I went back and got this one.

"Ah, you already brought pancakes, can't you bring one more?" Luo Xing said with a look of condemnation.

"The early bird catches the worm." Wei Xiaoxi said perfunctorily.

"Senior brother, you must have just woken up, right? We are both early birds. You... you are too partial. I am so sad... 嘤嘤嘤嘤."

The little boy has big and bright eyes, a small mouth, and when he cries artificially, it really looks like that.

Wei Xiaoxi even doubted whether she had gone too far.

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the bitten hand cake, her expression hesitant.

Jiang Qianshu raised his eyebrows and stopped chewing.

Luo Xing was shocked.