Xuanshuang Cave Palace.

"There is no magic foil, and there is no distinction between grades, but it is an excellent container for accumulating wood spiritual energy..."

Xuan Shuang talked in detail about the origin of Kui Wood Bead with her hands in her hands, and her memory went back hundreds of years ago:

"When your master left, he entrusted the Sword to me and gave me many treasures and spells. This bead is one of them. The wood spirit inside is strong but it cannot be used. Those who are not innate wood spirits cannot be used. I have been studying it for decades, but finally gave up. The Sword withered and Wanqing belongs to the wood fire constitution. When he was young, I thought of him to try opportunities. I never thought that the years went by, and I turned it into your hands again."

At this point, Xuan Shuang's eyebrows and eyes were slightly loose. She looked at Bai Gu for a long time, "May it be due to fate, you can explore it carefully and use it as a spiritual weapon."

Although Xuanshuang finished speaking, Bai Gu was even more confused about the bead. Isn’t the sapling inside Tianfeng? Master doesn’t even look down on Tianfeng?

Bai Gu asked himself, "Master, Senior Brother Wan said, the one with the black stem and red leaves in the inner part is Tianfeng, do you know?"

Xuan Shuang's eyes narrowed, and after a moment, he returned to normal, "Tianfeng is an evergreen giant tree, not this black stem and red leaf seedling. Alas... Wan Qing's temper has not changed."

The implication is that Wan Qing is lying, and Bai Gu is speechless for a while. He asked for a long time and came up with such a result, which is not surprising.

When he worshipped Li Xuanshuang, Bai Gu thought, if he went to confront Senior Brother Wan at this time, he would have to say that he would have lost his face. It would be a joke. After all, he gave gifts first, so how could he be so serious?

Back at Yangyutai, Bai Gu looked at the Kui Wooden Bead in his hand, "It is also a thing of inheritance. How can it be covered with dust? Since it falls into my hands, it will definitely be cherished for a lifetime."

After saying that, I carefully looked at it carefully. After a few hours, I still found nothing. Bai Gu was not discouraged. Since he could not discover the secrets now, let's take care of it slowly.

After practicing the Rejuvenation Art for two hours, Bai Gu returned to the courtyard and sewed a small bag of hair in the belt of his clothes with needle and thread, and then put Kui Wooden Beads here.

After all, it is considered a spiritual weapon. Since it is not possible to study all kinds of things inside, Bai Gu used Kui Wood Beads as a "magic weapon" and spent a month learning the method of blood seals. After recognizing the master, he felt that the bead was integrated with him, which could allow him to move freely within three inches of his body. If he had too much energy, he would fall off automatically.

The wood spiritual energy that is filled with inside the Kui Wood Bead is still unable to be absorbed into his body. Bai Gu is not in a hurry, just thinking that his cultivation is not enough. Perhaps the seedling inside also needs wood spiritual energy. If it is a forceful struggle, it would be bad.

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Time flies, and it is already December of autumn and winter. Since Wanqing returned to the sect, Erji Peak has become more lively. Every few days, Bai Gu will be called out to play. In addition to practicing, his body and mind will grow greatly.

In the Yin-Yang Pavilion, Bai Gu is still practicing the Rejuvenation Art. For so long, he has already remembered all the mental methods of the Rejuvenation Art. It is a pity that the realm is not good. He can only use the meager wood spiritual power in his body to repair other people's wounds. But it is not bad. The wounds rubbed by the ink light have been repaired by himself, and there are no scars, and his self-confidence is getting older.

"Senior brother, you can't beat this bead, you can't use it. You have to spend your time and make it wander with you every day. Why don't I ask your master to give you a real spiritual weapon?"

Mo Guang's eyes turned as he slowly floated alongside Bai Gu's body, and he said.

Bai Gu ignored it. This was not the first time Mo Guang said this. After so long, he did not see the uncle of Weisheng giving him half of his thing. I think he was unwilling to do so. He always said that this Kui Wood Abacus Spiritual Artifact, but after a long time, outsiders did not see the beads, so naturally he guessed that Bai Gu was lying, and he couldn't hold back his resentment for a long time.

"Oh, it's a pity that he is so beautiful but has no magic." Mo Guang slidly and pretended to sigh.

Bai Gu closed his eyes, and when Mo Guang said this, he said impatiently: "Who said he was unscrupulous? Didn't you see yourself swimming?"

Mo Guang smiled 'hehe' and made a fool of himself. "Senior brother, you finally speak. Others don't know, but I don't know yet? People with spirits fly by themselves, so you can't control it. It would be strange if this bead doesn't fall."

Bai Gu rolled his eyes straight and said that this junior brother is becoming more and more distorted. Since entering the middle stage of spiritual attraction, confidence has become self-confidence.

"You are a ghost slut, and you don't know anything. Hurry up and go and play with Senior Brother Wan. Don't disturb my practice here."

Mo Guang heard Bai Gu's voice and said with a shameless smile: "Hehe, senior brother, I actually just want to add muds and stones in the fields."

"There are so many things in Lanyuan, go and pick them up by yourself."

"Senior brother was joking, I want it..."

"Take it." Bai Gu's sleeves took out seven or eight Tian Nishi with seal sounds, and no longer wanted to talk to this junior brother.

Looking at Mo Guang who was leaving, Bai Gu sighed softly, "If this continues, you will be spoiled sooner or later, but he is also a miserable person. He has no father or mother, and he really can't discipline him."

In another month, the Sect’s Great Sword Fighting Club is the first seven days of the beginning of January every year. The New Year Festival is the same when monks do not prosper mortals, but they also have important days for their own families. This Great Sword Fighting Club has been held for tens of thousands of years, and it is rare to be passed down to this day.

The Great Sword Fighting Club will be seven days, including many activities, such as congratulating the longevity of the teacher, making friends to watch the snow, and the sword-breaking and running thunder meeting. The master will also release many rewards to those with rankings. The biggest reward is in this month's Dou Ling Test.

It just so happened that Bai Gu will be sixteen after this year. The sect stipulates that every disciple must participate in the official spirit fighting test ten times a year from the age of sixteen, otherwise he will be punished to go to the mine to mine spirit ore for one month. This is a very heavy punishment, and Bai Gu has to prepare.

Each sect of the Douling Spirit Test of the Lu Jian Sect will be held, and even outsiders will help hold it. This is the sect rule. Although the sect has withered, it is still considered one. Moreover, all the disciples have entered the sect list to manage, so Bai Gu cannot escape even if he wants to.

The five veins of the sect are held once a month, with a total of five times, and they are separated in order to allow the interested disciples to complete the number of tests in one year in two months. However, the exams held in each sect are different. The Dan Gate is a Dan Gate and the Jian Gate is a Sword Gate, and the ranking is not achieved by one person.

"Oh, I can't use the sword, I can't refine the pill, let alone the weapon, I haven't even touched the formation, and the only magic is this spring technique. I haven't practiced the water drop technique yet. It's really a waste among the waste." Bai Gu laughed bitterly. Based on his current appearance, he was probably the last place in each competition.

Thinking that Mo Guang was only eleven years old this year and was about to take the fighting spirit test, Bai Guyue felt that he was not bad and was inspired to practice the water drip technique for the rest of the month.

If you say it, practice it, no matter what kind of big sword skills it is, Bai Gu’s magic spell, the wood spirit energy dissipates from his hands, and then atomizes and condenses water droplets.

"The wood spiritual energy can best nourish all things, but its aggression is lower. The density is not as sharp as the gold spirit, and the thickness is not as thick as the earth spirit. Fortunately, the Ice Sea Spirit Calling Spell is blessed, making it easy to condense, first into the shape of a water droplet, and then shot out from your hands."

Whoosh.

A drop of water shot straight into the distance, and before it could shoot out, it naturally landed on the ground, which was due to insufficient spiritual energy and the inability to bless it.

"Continue, practice cares about perseverance, and I will definitely be able to do it."

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