58.Chapter 58: Temptation and Division of Labor

Xie Yun strode over, looking at Shi Qingyang and the three of them from a distance, and his heart sank slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Two bone refining triple, one bone refining quadruple, it seems that this task is really quite difficult.

"Is it him?" When Xie Yun's gaze swept over Ling Polang, he was suddenly stunned, this person was the senior brother who had met in the library that day and asked for a Xuanling martial art but couldn't.

"It turned out that he begged for the lower-grade martial arts that day for this matter, a low-grade Xuanling martial arts is worth hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, and he did not hesitate to pay such a big price for this task, I really don't know whether to say that he is self-improving or crazy. Xie Yun was a little speechless in his heart, and sighed secretly, for the sake of an iron-maned wild boar, spending hundreds or even more medium-grade spirit stones to buy a Xuanling martial art, Ling Polang's choice was really speechless.

In fact, Ling Polang is not a loser, and choosing a fierce sword technique has long been something he desires.

Except for a few Qimen weapons, such as flying needles, Emei thorns, sledgehammers, and giant axes, which can only take into account one aspect, or fierce and uncast, or weird and strange, most warriors will strive to combine rigidity and softness, strong and flexible, and calm and light.

The wind and thunder in Xie Yun's hand are three slashes, the wind slashes are light and agile, the thunder slashes are fierce and fierce, and the countercurrent slashes are majestic and mighty, which is exactly the case.

Ling Polang looked at Xie Yun, although he felt a little familiar, he couldn't imagine where he had seen this little guy who was only eight years old.

"Okay, good, good, it's really a hero since ancient times, I'll see how talented this newcomer is, so you Shi Qingyang values it so much!"

The lightning flashed in Lu Jing's hand, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a brilliant sword light wrapped in a whistling wind, approaching Xie Yunmian's door!

Fast!

This sword is just one word, fast!

Three-foot breeze sword, a wisp of soul-snatching wind, the wind passes without a trace, and the sword breaks through the sky!

This sword does not have the slightest skill, without the slightest change, it is fast and incoherent, with extremely high speed to bring extremely strong lethality, killing the enemy in a moment!

"Lu Jing really lives up to his reputation, this kid is in trouble. "Ling Polang cultivates the fast sword chasing the wind, he is a great expert in fast swords, this sword breaks through the air, the sword light flickers, and the heart is broken in an instant.

"Senior Brother Lu's subordinates are merciful!" Shi Qingyang couldn't help but exclaim, his face suddenly sank.

Feeling the strong wind blowing in his face, Xie Yun closed his eyes slightly, as if he was pierced by this dazzling sword light.

Lu Jing chuckled, and was about to cut through the skin of Xie Yun's chest with a sword, and then stop the sword to humiliate a few words, when Xie Yun suddenly moved.

Boom!

The long knife swept by, and the light gray blade was like a streamer, and suddenly slashed down from the gap between the strong winds, and the wisps of wind stirred up by the Qingfeng Sword were actually slashed by Xie Yun with a single sword.

Light, fast, delicate!

This sword broke through the wind, and the blade slammed into the tip of the sword, and Xie Yun's right palm flashed with a touch of jade light, and he suddenly exerted force.

Zheng!

The swords intersected, and a strong force slammed in, Xie Yun took three steps back, and the mountain-breaking knife shook out six or seven sword flowers, making the vital points around him impenetrable, and said coldly: "Senior brother is a good method, I don't know that Xie Yun may be able to enter the eyes of senior brother?"

"Blocked! And it looks like it's only slightly downwinded, how is this possible!" Ling Polang's eyes widened, and he looked at Xie Yun incredulously.

Between the lightning and the fire, Xie Yun retreated with a blow, holding a mountain-breaking knife, his face calm.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Shi, can you set off now?" Lu Jing returned his sword to the sheath and snorted coldly, his face was quite ugly.

Shi Qingyang also didn't expect Xie Yun's combat power to be so strong, even if he Shi Qingyang wanted to take this sword, he would have to fight for twelve points, and the slightest carelessness would be a tragic situation of blood splashing five steps.

"Senior brother, what is the name of this sword? The sword is out of the wind, and it comes in an instant, this kind of sword technique should not be a nameless martial art. Ling Polang had long been quite dissatisfied with Lu Jing's performance above the top, and this question seemed to be deliberately disgusting to Lu Jing.

"Senior Brother Ling is polite, this knife is called Windward Slash. Xie Yun took a deep breath, the surging qi and blood gradually calmed down, and a little jealousy involuntarily rose in his heart for this Lu Jing who was like the wind.

"Wind slash, breeze sword, hehe......" Ling Polang laughed a few times, and then Shi Qingyang gave him a look and quickly interrupted.

"Everyone, let's go! There are still four days left in the mission, try not to waste time on the road. With a slight round of action, Shi Qingyang's shoulders slanted and blocked Lu Jing in front of him, not only to prevent this empty-eyed senior brother from beheading Xie Yun in anger, but also to sell Lu Jing a face and let him go first.

Lu Jing smiled, and with a bang, the long sword was returned to the sheath, and as soon as he raised his footsteps, he jumped out of three or four zhang without seeing any force, and then with a flicker, he was ten zhang away.

Shi Qingyang and the two greeted Xie Yun, and at the same time, they chased after him.

Xie Yun looked at Shi Qingyang's slightly apologetic smile, and for this somewhat thin senior brother, a little closeness rose in his heart.

"This is called Lu Jing's swordsmanship, if you don't use the Heavenly Fire Flame Dragon Shield, you will fight to the death, at most it will only be five or five, but if you really come to this point, there is nothing to be afraid of. Seeing that the backs of the three of them gradually became smaller, Xie Yun ran through his feet, and his body suddenly became a little lighter, like a flowing cloud, walking with the wind.

"Senior Brother Shi, this little guy looks like he is at most fourteen or fifteen years old, where did you find it?"

Ling Polang and Shi Qingyang walked side by side, about four or five zhang away from Lu Jing, this run was more than an hour, and they had already run more than three hundred miles.

Shi Qingyang whispered Xie Yun's defeat of Yang Jinchi and the matter of confronting him head-on, Ling Polang's eyes widened, and he took three breaths before he sighed lightly: "I saw that in addition to Chu Xinxue, an outsider, Xinxue Peak can finally have a disciple who can handle it, this session has two second-grade qualifications, one first-grade qualification, these three geniuses have stayed in Aoki Mountain, and our three thousand newcomers in Xinxue Peak, except for Xie Yun, there is no one who can take it." ”

"Lu Jing is starting to speed up again!Damn, why is it so fast this time!"

Just as the two were talking in a low voice, Lu Jing suddenly increased his speed by nearly fifty percent, and the figure opened up a distance of dozens of zhang in a few flickers, gradually becoming a small black dot.

"Shall we stop and wait for that little guy, have you told him where to meet?" Ling Polang spat out thick phlegm and said hatefully.

Shi Qingyang smiled and pointed behind him: "I said it, but you look behind you." ”

Just seven or eight feet behind the two of them, Xie Yun's clothes were flying, and the green shirt was puffing up the sound of hunting wind, but the whole person was like a flowing cloud, fluttering in the wind, light and elegant to the extreme.

"How can this be!" Ling Polang let out a low cry, his eyes were full of shock, as if he felt something, Lu Jing at the front looked back almost at the same time, the smug smile on his face froze for a moment, and an unconcealable surprise and anger rose in his eyes.

"How did this little bastard practice, such a fast pace!" Lu Jing exclaimed, and he was just about to exert force under his feet, when he suddenly paused.

In front of him was a dense poplar forest, with hundreds of hugging trees standing at their roots, and the intermittent sound of birds and beasts roaring in the forest made the forest even more quiet.

Inadvertently, he has run to the edge of the black water forest, listening attentively, there is a faint sound of water flow at the end of the dense forest, if you experience it carefully, you can experience a faint water vapor.

After two or three calls, Xie Yun and the three of them immediately walked outside the poplar forest, Lu Jing's eyes swept over Xie Yun, and under the faint disdain, he concealed a little anger and solemnity.

Xie Yun's light body martial arts were completely beyond his imagination.

In fact, Xie Yun was also secretly complaining at this time, this way of running wild was not thrown away, more relying on the pure true qi and strong body, he could run with all his strength from beginning to end, if he only relied on one cloud step, he would have been thrown off dozens or hundreds of miles.

Even if Xie Yun's comprehension is amazing and he has touched the skin of a trace of Fengyun artistic conception, he still wants to use this to create a light body martial art that is comparable to the realm of high-grade or even low-grade Xuanling, but he is still delusional.

"Three, this poplar forest is the only way to the village, and I will wait here for two days, and if I can't, I will have to venture to the nest of the iron-maned boar. ”

"The flesh of the iron-maned wild boar is hard, and the relatively soft parts are only the neck and belly, after encountering the iron-maned wild boar later, I will take a shot to control its one or two breaths, Brother Xie attacked the neck of the wild boar with a knife head-on, Brother Ling and Senior Brother Lu later attacked the belly of the wild boar, the two swordsmanship is sharp and fast, so as to kill with one blow. If it doesn't work out the first time, then try it again, and it's still me and Brother Xie as the starting point. ”

Shi Qingyang seemed to have already figured out the tactics and habits of the iron-maned wild boar, quickly arranged the division of labor clearly, and immediately took out four pills, handed them to the three of them, and swallowed one himself: "This is the four-grade rejuvenation pill, and the curative effect doesn't need to be talked about." ”

Xie Yun took the elixir and quickly swallowed it into his abdomen, a warm current slowly rose, and all the limbs felt a trace of warmth and comfort.

There is only one spirit stone in the beast core of the ordinary three-grade spirit stone, even if you add various spirit beast materials such as animal skins, animal bones, and essence blood, at best, it is only about ten spirit stones, and the bounty for this task is enough to have two hundred spirit stones, so it is better to be cautious.

The Rejuvenation Pill is a healing elixir for low-level martial artists, and that day in Luosha Mountain, Tang Lin'er once gave Xie Yun one. The medicinal effect of this rejuvenation pill was soft and fast, and in just a moment, Xie Yun felt exhausted, and his heart continued to deduce the direction of his true qi, thinking about how he could be lighter and more economical.

Although this journey was tiring, it made Xie Yun's comprehension of light body martial arts a little deeper, and the artistic conception of Yun was a little clearer in Xie Yun's heart.

Suddenly, Shi Qingyang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly jumped up and roared: "The iron-maned boar is coming! Everyone, be careful, watch me act later, and kill with one blow, otherwise it will be a big trouble for this beast to run back to the nest!"

Four figures shot into the poplar forest at the same time, hiding their bodies through the thick trunks, quietly waiting for the iron-maned wild boar that made the two masters of Xinxue Peak unable to start.