"So the spiritual will is still very weak. This directly leads to the unstable foundation of your sea of ​​consciousness. Now is a good time to temper your spiritual will."

"Master, Xiao Zi is right. I can only help you increase your soul power and spiritual will, but you can only rely on yourself. Just grit your teeth and persevere!"

"A moment?" Tang Wanqiu said in pain: "Woo! Is it a matter of now?"

"You really have to be prepared for a long-term battle." Xiao Zi said: "Because now is only the first level. It will only hurt more next time, especially the swamp pool behind."

"Why do I think you are gloating?" Tang Wanqiu said dangerously.

"Is there any?" Xiao Zi said with a smile: "I'm just telling the truth. If you can't even pass this first level, if you enter the pool behind you, you can only serve as a stepping stone for those behind you."

Tang Wanqiu naturally knew that this level had to be overcome. She just wanted to find something to say and divert her attention.

Can't these two little guys cooperate to give her some comfort?

I have to tell the heavy facts. Isn’t this intention to make things difficult for her?

Unable to find comfort from his own people, Tang Wanqiu changed his way to divert attention.

That is to find the enemy to vent!

From the spoils she had obtained before, she found a Qingfeng sword and began to destroy various poisons along the way.

"Let you poison me!"

"Slay you to death, kill you!"

...

She cursed loudly while swearing wildly.

This seems to really reduce the feeling of pain.

Tang Wanqiu, who tasted the sweetness, worked harder.

She swung her sword desperately, one sword faster than the other, and one sword is fiercer than the other.

Although the opponent was just some plants and had no power to resist, she was tortured to death by the poison released by these plants. Therefore, she did not regard them as dead objects at all.

Instead, they regarded them as real enemies. They just wanted to turn the pain she suffered into Bengali's pursuit.

Every sword she swung was filled with infinite hatred. Every sword was murderous.

This is completely different from the feeling of using wood to practice swords. The effect is naturally different.

At first, her sword could only destroy the plants that were cut by the sword body. Gradually, her sword already had sword energy. Those values ​​that were not cut by the sword and were stained with sword energy were also destroyed. And so

The area of ​​destruction is getting bigger and bigger.

Tang Wanqiu was just venting wildly. She didn't notice that her sword energy was becoming stronger at an astonishing speed.

Sword moves are still simple basic styles. However, the power of sword energy is getting stronger and stronger.

After half a month of crazy sword splitting, her sword energy had grown to a terrifying height. It actually had a vague sense of condensing the sword force. This scared Xiao Zi and Xiao Bai who were watching on the side.

"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect that this poisonous fog swamp can not only temper people's physical and spiritual will, but also create a master of swordsmanship!"

The little guy who had been quiet for half a month said something strange as soon as he opened his mouth.

Tang Wanqiu was angry and said angrily: "Stop being sarcastic. If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

While speaking, Tang Wanqiu did not stop the sword in his hand. "Brush!" With one sword, a sword force destroyed all the poison within dozens of meters. A crack several meters deep was left on the ground. "So the spirit

The will is still very weak. This directly leads to the unstable foundation of your sea of ​​consciousness. Now is a good time to temper your spiritual will."

"Master, Xiao Zi is right. I can only help you increase your soul power and spiritual will, but you can only rely on yourself. Just grit your teeth and persevere!"

"A moment?" Tang Wanqiu said in pain: "Woo! Is it a matter of now?"

"You really have to be prepared for a long-term battle." Xiao Zi said: "Because now is only the first level. It will only hurt more next time, especially the swamp pool behind."

"Why do I think you are gloating?" Tang Wanqiu said dangerously.

"Is there any?" Xiao Zi said with a smile: "I'm just telling the truth. If you can't even pass this first level, if you enter the pool behind you, you can only serve as a stepping stone for those behind you."

Tang Wanqiu naturally knew that this level had to be overcome. She just wanted to find something to say and divert her attention.

Can't these two little guys cooperate to give her some comfort?

I have to tell the heavy facts. Isn’t this intention to make things difficult for her?

Unable to find comfort from his own people, Tang Wanqiu changed his way to divert attention.

That is to find the enemy to vent!

From the spoils she had obtained before, she found a Qingfeng sword and began to destroy various poisons along the way.

"Let you poison me!"

"Slay you to death, kill you!"

...

She cursed loudly while swearing wildly.

This seems to really reduce the feeling of pain.

Tang Wanqiu, who tasted the sweetness, worked harder.

She swung her sword desperately, one sword faster than the other, and one sword is fiercer than the other.

Although the opponent was just some plants and had no power to resist, she was tortured to death by the poison released by these plants. Therefore, she did not regard them as dead objects at all.

Instead, they regarded them as real enemies. They just wanted to turn the pain she suffered into Bengali's pursuit.

Every sword she swung was filled with infinite hatred. Every sword was murderous.

This is completely different from the feeling of using wood to practice swords. The effect is naturally different.

At first, her sword could only destroy the plants that were cut by the sword body. Gradually, her sword already had sword energy. Those values ​​that were not cut by the sword and were stained with sword energy were also destroyed. And so

The area of ​​destruction is getting bigger and bigger.

Tang Wanqiu was just venting wildly. She didn't notice that her sword energy was becoming stronger at an astonishing speed.

Sword moves are still simple basic styles. However, the power of sword energy is getting stronger and stronger.

After half a month of crazy sword splitting, her sword energy had grown to a terrifying height. It actually had a vague sense of condensing the sword force. This scared Xiao Zi and Xiao Bai who were watching on the side.

"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect that this poisonous fog swamp can not only temper people's physical and spiritual will, but also create a master of swordsmanship!"

The little guy who had been quiet for half a month said something strange as soon as he opened his mouth.

Tang Wanqiu was angry and said angrily: "Stop being sarcastic. If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
Chapter completed!