Just as Qiu Baili looked at the horizon, Xiao Jiangxue's voice came from behind: "Grandpa, come here quickly, I'm in trouble in my practice."

Qiu Baili withdrew his thoughts and stood up and walked away.

To this day, Xiao Jiangxue has regarded him as her grandfather. Zhou Xuanji also recognizes him and has a familiar relationship with him.

Zhou Xuanji was taking his energy halfway up the mountain and keeping a distance from Qiu Baili.

Just because Qiu Baili's cultivation is too high, he cannot win over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"I'm about to be four years old."

Zhou Xuanji was looking forward to it. He had taken out the Hanlang Sword and practiced the sword technique. Qiu Baili looked at it for a while and changed his face. He pulled him and said earnestly: "Xuanji, if there is no life-and-death crisis in the future, don't take out your two swords, otherwise it will cause endless trouble!"

The bronze-level Hanlang Sword alone changed Qiu Baili's face.

Zhou Xuanji is now looking forward to the golden, amethyst and golden Yao level magic swords.

Time continues to fly.

In a blink of an eye, another three months passed.

"It was detected that the sword master was four years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the master of the sword for drawing the [Silver] Bloody Sword, Eight Sword Steps, One Hundred Level 3 Spirit Stones!"

Listening to the sound of the sword spirit, Zhou Xuanji was secretly surprised.

Another silver magic sword!

His mind moved, and the message of the Blood Sword appeared in front of him.

Sword Name: Bloody Sword

Level: Silver

Explanation: The more blood the sword absorbs, the stronger the evil energy!

...

A blood-sucking sword?

Is this a magic sword?

Zhou Xuanji was even more happy. The sword's attributes were different, and the better the effect was when facing different enemies.

As for the third-level spirit stone, he naturally knew it.

Spirit stones are common currency in the world of cultivation, and can also be used for cultivation. From low to high, they are divided into levels one to nine. Each level has a ten times differential. Level two spirit stones are equivalent to ten first-level spirit stones, and so on.

He is equivalent to directly obtaining 10,000 first-level spirit stones.

In addition, there are many spirit stones in his Supreme Curtain, from two minions from Ye Feifan and Fang's Shenhua.

"What is the Eight Sword Step? Sword Technique or Equipment?"

Zhou Xuanji asked curiously, and then a memory penetrated into his mind.

The Eight Sword Step is a kind of footwork, driven by sword energy, and can reach a distance of 100 meters in one step, and kill all enemies within eight steps.

Of course, it's just an exaggeration.

After he merged the memory of the Eight Sword Steps, he immediately began to practice.

The steps of the Eight Sword Step are extremely strange. The first move alone made Zhou Xuanji fall and eat shit.

Qiu Baili, who was on the top of the mountain, opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Xuanji's awkward movements, and his face showed curiosity.

What is this little brat doing?

It took a full stick of incense to finish the sword technique of the Eight Sword Steps.

He continued to practice, stumbled sometimes, fell down and stood up again.

At the end of the day, he had only barely practiced eighteen times, but at night, he still persevered.

By the early morning of the next day, Zhou Xuanji practiced fifty times, and the further he went, the easier he practiced.

After practicing a hundred times, his eight sword steps reached a small level.

The difficulty of practicing is significantly higher than that of the Baihe Sword Technique.

The next day, he remained enthusiastic and continued to practice.

I practiced it five hundred times that day, and the eight sword steps were achieved directly!

Seeing Zhou Xuanji moving around the mountain, like teleportation, Qiu Baili was stunned.

At first, he thought Zhou Xuanji was practicing blindly, but he didn't expect to really develop his skills!

He quickly grabbed Zhou Xuanji and asked, "What kind of footwork are you doing?"

Zhou Xuanji said calmly: "Eight Sword Steps."

At the age of four, he pretended to be mature and seemed very funny.

"Eight Sword Steps..."

Qiu Baili murmured to himself, as if he was trapped in a demonic obstacle.

Zhou Xuanji broke free from his hand and continued to use the Eight Sword Steps.

With his current cultivation level, he can move up to ten meters in one step, and after eight steps, his spiritual power will be exhausted.

Without spiritual power, the Eight Sword Step can only be ordinary footwork, without maneuvering effect.

Qiu Baili looked at him with a complicated face, feeling his liver pain.

This kid is so fucking evil!

Could it be that the immortal god is reincarnated?

"This kind of talent may be able to attack the supreme throne of the Nine Sword Emperors in the future..."

Although Qiu Baili was curious, he was not greedy, but instead wanted to accept Zhou Xuanji as his disciple.

After learning the Eight Sword Steps, Zhou Xuanji's strength leap forward.

In order to hone his combat skills, he began to compete with Qiu Baili. When he saw Zhou Xuanji's white crane sword intent, Qiu Baili almost became petrified.

This was the first time he saw Zhou Xuanji use the White Crane Sword Intent.

He was proficient in sword intent at the age of four, and there was no such existence in the history of their Tibetan Sword Sect.

Looking at the Great Zhou Dynasty, he had never heard of it.

Afterwards, Qiu Baili had greater expectations for Zhou Xuanji and had to instill the concept of justice in Zhou Xuanji every day. He drew his sword to help him when he saw injustice and killed demons. Hearing this, Zhou Xuanji's ears were almost in a calluse.

Half a year later.

Zhou Xuanji broke through to the eighth level of Qi Yang Realm, and he consumed all his third-level spirit stones before he could break through two small realms in a row.

Qiu Baili was completely convinced.

Xiao Jiangxue reached the third level of Qi Gong Realm, thanks to Qiu Baili's guidance.

Zhou Xuanji did not distribute the third-level spirit stone to Xiao Jiangxue because Qiu Baili was not sure.

He claimed that Xiao Jiangxue's body could not bear the third-level spirit stone at all.

This day.

Qiu Baili summoned Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiangxue together. He sighed and said, "I have to leave for a while. I wanted to stay for another year, but when my fellow disciples were in trouble, I have to solve it."

Zhou Xuanji was thinking. A nighthawk flew over last night. Could it be that it was the message from the Cangjian Sect?

Xiao Jiangxue nodded and said, "Grandpa, remember to come back to see us."

Qiu Baili rubbed her head and said kindly: "Don't worry, I'll come back when I finish my work."

His eyes showed regret and worry. He turned to look at Zhou Xuanji and continued, "Xuanji, you must take good care of your sister. Do you understand? You depend on each other and no one can abandon each other."

Before Zhou Xuanji could speak, Xiao Jiangxue hugged his neck and laughed: "Xunji is my best relative, so he won't leave me."

She is full of confidence in Zhou Xuanji. If she is asked to make a choice between Zhou Xuanji and grandma now, she will definitely choose Zhou Xuanji.

Qiu Baili smiled, turned around and flew with his sword, turning into a rainbow light, and soon disappeared into the horizon.

For some reason, Zhou Xuanji always felt that he might never return.

Because his eyes were the same as the Empress Zhaoxuan who left him behind.

Zhou Xuanji did not stop him, one was because he was unable to do so, and the other was that he could not.

He sighed, and then took Xiao Jiangxue to continue practicing.

Zhou Xuanji's goal is to reach the foundation-building realm at the age of six.

Life is still the same, and the two of them have always maintained a range of five miles. Behind Jiandipo is a wood, where they can catch prey such as rabbits, wild boars, etc.

In front of Jiandipo is a river that can catch fish.

Two months later.

A shocking roar suddenly came from the north, which scared Zhou Xuanji to open his eyes. Xiao Jiangxue, who was practicing martial arts next to him, stood up and hid behind Zhou Xuanji, thinking that a monster was attacking him.

Zhou Xuanji frowned. He sat on the top of the mountain and could look out to the north. The mountains were undulating. The roar came from the horizon, which made him feel palpitations. Could it be that a big monster approached?

This was the first time he heard such a cruel roar, deafening.

"Xuanji, should we change our place?"
Chapter completed!