Not to mention that Xiao Yue and Xiao Xing were resting in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, the little dragon girl only walked in the jungle a few times, caught a few turtledoves, got some wild fruits, caught Tan Zhongbai's fish, and several people ate it on the ground.

After eating and drinking, Xiaolongnu couldn't help but complain a little: "I thought those white fish were holy products to improve skills." I didn't expect it to be an ordinary crucian carp with albinism!" "Thinking of Long Aotian, who can increase a million magic power by eating a sweet potato, and looking at the flowers and trees, the realm can soar, the little dragon girl feels more and more that this world is too dull, isn't there that kind of soaring Xuangong?"

Slowly boiling the body, accumulating the true element step by step, and slowly refining the mortal body, in order to be able to transcend the world, feather and soar, the so-called Xuan Gong is nothing more than that.

In addition to those evil methods with extremely serious hidden dangers, all the authentic Xuanmen mental methods all emphasize this point, even if there is a slight difference, it is only the direction of the good at and the order of some steps, in terms of the general direction, all are exactly the same, and there is no exception at all.

Rolling her eyes, Xiao Yue couldn't complain anymore about her master, and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

After resting for an hour, they also regained their energy, and the true yuan in their bodies also turned from yin to yang, like a long river and a river in the blood meridians and meridians, faintly revealing a whistling sound, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, so that the mosquitoes and insects around them listened, and they were all afraid to retreat, not daring to cross in the slightest.

This roar of the dragon and the tiger is an important sign of success!

"What to do?"

Blinking her eyes, the little dragon girl suddenly felt her face hot.

Before, she took the two of them to practice light exercises, but she did it on a whim, where is there any plan to speak of! But the little dragon girl is also a little witty, and when she saw a giant camphor tree next to her, she immediately laughed: "There is!" The body swept by, and she stood in front of the camphor tree.

I don't know how long this camphor tree has survived, it is a step higher than the other trees, it is about ten feet high, and the trunk is extremely thick, even if the three of them hold hands, they can't hold it. The lush foliage of the trees is like a canopy, covering the scorching sun, and the mountain breeze blows underneath, especially refreshing.

"Good fellow, it's big enough. It's just that I'm bothering you today!"

The little dragon girl apologized and pulled out a portable sword from her waist.

The sword was only two feet four inches long, and it was made by the blacksmith in the city who melted her heavy sword from and Sujia Wudi, and there were three of them, one for her, one for Xiao Yue, and one for Xiao Xing. Compared with the general long sword, this sword is slightly shorter, but it is better than sharp and light, because it seems to carry the moonlight when wielding, so it is called the Shaoyue Sword.

Inject the true yuan into the Shaoyue Sword, and you can see a thin layer of glow attached to the cold blade, which is as bright and bright as the moonlight.

With a wave of her hand, under the addition of the Gang Qi generated by the True Yuan, this Shaoyue Sword immediately entered the delicate and solid wooden camphor tree without any condensation, and the subtle wisps of Gang Qi collapsed from the wooden fibers on the edge of the blade, which made this Shaoyue Sword all the way like flowing water, but it was just a cup of tea, and the camphor tree that had grown for an unknown time was divided into dozens of wooden stakes, each of which was exactly the same, with a two-meter-high hexagonal prism form.

Selecting two pieces of wood and throwing them in front of the two of them, the little dragon girl said: "Ordinary martial artists will start their sword practice by chopping wood, so that practice makes perfect. But we're girls after all, so we can't be as vulgar as them. So you two, carve this wood into the person you revere the most. Of course, I wouldn't mind if you carved me into me, but as for the looks? After all, it's the first time, and it's forgivable. ”

"What?

The little face that was expecting it was suddenly as white as snow with fright, and Xiao Yue's big flickering eyes showed a hint of retreat.

Xiao Xing also said: "Can't you use other things? I think those craftsmen will have all kinds of carving knives." ”

"Of course. And what's so hard about it?"

The little dragon girl sneered, and only danced the Shaoyue Sword in her hand gently, and the sword blade walked back and forth on the two camphor trees next to her, and the crumbs and dust drifted down, and when she stopped, the two camphor trees seemed to have shrunk several times, only the same size as the two of them, and the ground was covered with loose sawdust like meat floss.

With the gentle blowing of the mountain wind, the sawdust sticking to the camphor wood immediately dispersed, revealing its true face.

When Xiao Yue saw it, she suddenly became shy: "How can I look like this!"

"But it's really so. Master, how do you practice?" Xiao Xing glanced at the wooden statue and looked at the little dragon girl in surprise.

As for the camphor wood that seems to have been carved into a human statue, it is the life-size appearance of Xiao Yue and Xiao Xing.

One of them, with his left hand crossed on his waist and the fingers of his right hand stretched out to face others, made a look of annoyance and anger, was Xiao Yue. As for the other one, he was holding a scroll in his hand, although he covered his delicate face, he occasionally showed a trace of curiosity, it was Xiao Xing.

In just a few quarters of an hour, the almost real appearance of the two was carved with swordsmanship, which shows how powerful the little dragon girl's swordsmanship is!

"Of course, I practiced hard day and night. ”

The little dragon girl was extremely proud, like an extremely arrogant phoenix, and boasted: "I have been doing this every day since I was five years old, coming and going in the wind and rain, and the carved things are from the white rabbit, the little mouse, the puppy, the little pig and other animals, to the various bodhisattvas, vajra and arhats and other gods and Buddha wood carvings, and even those real wooden statues, all of which I made alone." As for these two, I just got them out of hand. ”

After saying that, she laughed even more, like a queen.

"Is this practice really good? Why do I always feel that this way is just to satisfy some kind of desire?"

Xiao Yue didn't dare to question it in her heart, and felt that it was a little weird.

It's just that under the attention of the little dragon girl, she was never discouraged, and worked extremely hard to deal with the camphor wood in front of her. Because I am afraid that one of them will accidentally damage the camphor wood, so each sword is extremely serious, for fear that when the wrong hand will be broken, these camphor wood can be regarded as extremely precious.

As the sun gradually set, the two of them had lost track of time, and were extremely concerned about the wood in front of them, and finally managed to carve a rough shape under the sunset. Although the physical consumption is not as good as the previous light effort, but the mental consumption is really worse, so that as soon as the two little ones finished, they were lying on the grass, without the idea of getting up.