Xia Huang was startled by Mu Yunping's almost exaggerated reaction, and nodded without knowing why.

Mu Yunping's expression became more complicated.

Purple Mind, Jinghong Sword, Dual Attribute Sword Qi, and now the Nine Heavens Scroll... Mu Yunping no longer knows what words to use to describe his little disciple. He believes that Xia Huang's words are not lies. Xia Huang

There is no need to lie to him.

Mu Yunping looked at Xia Huang for a long time, then returned to his usual old look. He sat on a chair. Although his eyes were looking at Xia Huang, they seemed to have passed through Xia Huang's body and flown to some unknown place.

Known time and space.

"We will talk about the Nine Heavens Scroll when we return to Mingzhu Peak..." Mu Yunping drank the last drop of tea in the cup, "In the past few days, you first focus on the final four finals of the 'Four Pavilions Competition for Heroes'

Bar."

"Yes. Disciple is resigning..." Xia Huang had no objection.

Since "Two of Nine Heavens" is not in Lan Pavilion but in Zhu Pavilion, he will get it sooner or later, so he doesn't have to worry too much. And in this "Four Pavilions Competition", he still has unfinished tasks - that

Just defeat Xiao Yi!

Defeating Xiao Yi and Han Yuan was the vow he made that day at Mingzhu Peak. Now Han Yuan has been defeated by him, but Xiao Yi has entered the top four. His only chance to fulfill this vow is to

Facing Xiao Yi in the final semi-finals!

Xia Huang exited Mu Yunping's room, not forgetting to give another disciple salute to Mu Yunping before leaving.

Looking at the door that was closed by Xia Huang, Mu Yunping sighed suddenly and shook his head mockingly: "Oh... I'm old, I'm really old... I've told myself repeatedly before that this disciple is a member of Zhuge

The opportunity for revitalization is also the biggest crisis for Zhuge. I was obviously mentally prepared, but when the shocking secret of this disciple was revealed again, I actually felt a little panic...I'm old..."

The old Mu Yunping has long lost the arrogance he had when he first entered the world of spiritual practice, let alone the heroic spirit when he was hailed as an unparalleled genius. These words are too far away from him...

Even if the door has been closed, Mu Yunping's extraordinary strength and perception can still clearly understand Xia Huang's every move. In his field of vision, a virtual figure vaguely appears. That figure is in his room.

Li sat down cross-legged, his blurred facial features showing clear determination!

Perhaps infected by the determination of this figure, Mu Yunping's old face suddenly showed a brilliance that he only had when he was young: "In this round, if you are the one who wins in the end, I will protect you as a teacher."

The whole chessboard! Don’t let me down, Lao Liu..."

…

Xia Huang, who left Mu Yunping's room, sat alone in his room. He didn't understand why Mu Yunping was so shocked by the fact that he had practiced "Nine Heavens One". But Mu Yunping's reaction was clearly

I told him one thing - "One of the Nine Heavens" is definitely not a simple book!

Why such a precious "One of the Nine Heavens" appeared in a small place like Pingcheng? Xia Huang couldn't find the answer for a while. He also didn't know whether the old man with rosacea who was responsible for guarding the Pingcheng Martial Academy knew the value and value of "The One of the Nine Heavens".

secret.

The only thing Xia Huang can be sure of is that he must not let anyone else know that he has practiced "One of the Nine Heavens"! Otherwise, it will cause him huge trouble!

A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade.

Xia Huang suddenly felt as if she was pregnant with more than one piece of jade...

"Well, it's useless for me to think too much about these things now. It's better to spend all this time on cultivation. Strong strength is the basis for me to protect myself!" Xia Huang gathered her mind and began to control the true energy in her body.

flow.

After the battle with Han Yuan, Xia Huang's body consumption has reached the limit of his physical load. This kind of battle that pushes people to the limit is the best way to practice. After waking up, Xia Huang has clearly felt his

The limbs have become stronger.

However, simply improving the physical strength is not of much help to the monks. Even if they use their own physical bodies as a means of fighting, they will not pay too much attention to the growth of physical strength. How to use physical strength to become extremely powerful?

The combination of the growth of the body and the growth of the true essence is what monks pay attention to in their cultivation.

Xia Huang controlled the true energy in his body to flow out from the sea of ​​qi and mind like a trickle, and penetrated into his limbs and bones. The true energy washed over Xia Huang's body, leaving little traces of water on the land like water flowing through the land.

.The strange thing is that the true energy that circulated in the body and finally returned to Xia Huang's mind was not consumed because of the "water traces" left behind.

Just like all the water droplets left on the ground will be dried by the sun, the little bits of true energy attached to Xia Huang's limbs and bones also quickly disappeared without a trace, as if they were absorbed by his flesh and blood.

Xia Huang's practice did not stop there. Sitting on the floor of the room, Xia Huang controlled the true energy in his body to flow along the meridians throughout his body for several cycles before he took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

When you move your hands again, there is no change in strength, but the destructive power you can exert is several times greater than before!

Xia Huang waved his hands casually, feeling the flow of true energy with every movement. After making sure that there was no obstruction, he finally showed a relieved smile: "Now, I have truly entered the fourth level of the Concentration Realm.

?During the period before the final four finals of the 'Four Pavilions' Competition, I only need to consolidate the true energy in my body, and rushing forward will be harmful."

When it comes to consolidating true essence, Zhufeng Four Symbols Technique is naturally the first choice.

However... although the environment of Orchid Pavilion is elegant, it is very different from Mingzhu Peak. Wanlan Ridge, which is full of orchids, is not suitable for Xia Huang, who is in urgent need of a steady increase in his true energy.

Retreat.

In addition to practicing the Four Symbols of Bamboo Peak technique, Xia Huang's most familiar way of stabilizing his true energy is naturally what he has been doing since he was very young - forging!

"I wonder if there will be a blacksmith shop or furnace on Wanlan Ridge... If you go out and ask the disciples of Lan Pavilion, you may know the answer... But even if there is, I am not from Lan Pavilion, and they will lend it to me.

Shall I use it? I have already entered the top four of the 'Four Pavilions Competition'. As the organizer of this year's 'Four Pavilions Competition,' they should facilitate this." Xia Huang stood up and said to himself

Talking to himself, he opened the door and walked out.

Outside the house, the pale golden morning sun was shining on the land, making the entire Wanlan Ridge feel warm.

"Already a whole night has passed?" Xia Huang was a little surprised, "I thought it was only about an hour. Time is meaningless in cultivation. This sentence is indeed true."

Although it was early in the morning, many disciples of Lan Pavilion had already gotten up. After several inquiries, Xia Huang finally found the foundry in Wanlan Ridge.

Along the way, the Lange disciples looked at Xia Huang with somewhat complicated expressions.

The story that this new disciple of Zhuge suddenly emerged and defeated Han Yuan and successfully entered the top four of the "Four Pavilions Competition for Heroes" has long been spread throughout Lan Pavilion, even those Lan Pavilions who did not go to the "Four Pavilions Competition for Heroes" to watch the excitement.

The disciples of the pavilion have also seen Xia Huang's portrait countless times.

Most of the Lange disciples looked at Xia Huang with respect for the strong and disgust for the enemy, while a small number of disciples who had long been dissatisfied with Han Yuan looked at Xia Huang with a little more admiration.

Xia Huang didn't pay attention to these looks at all. He only focused on what he wanted to do.

This foundry has obviously not been used for a long time. The ashes left in the furnace are covered with all kinds of weird debris. There is a thick layer of ash on the iron ingots and hammers. Fortunately, this

There was enough wood left in the intermediate furnace to burn for several days and a few basic materials.

"Burning wood... is such an ancient way..." Xia Huang threw the wood into the stove, and with a flick of his hand, a small flame sword energy shot out from his fingertips, igniting the wood in the stove. "The temperature seems to be too low.

, but I just want to stabilize the true energy, and I don’t really want to forge anything, so why should I care about the temperature..."

Xia Huang was a little self-deprecating.

It seems that after staying with his father for too long, he has been more or less "infected" by his father's blacksmith thinking. Standing in front of the forge, this kind of thinking has become stronger than ever.

Lifting the somewhat light forging hammer, Xia Huang began his first "forging" in Lange...

The "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound of blacksmithing seemed so harsh in the quiet Wanlan Ridge in the early morning. Many Lange disciples were alarmed by the sound and ran to the source of the sound.

When they saw Xia Huang sweating profusely in front of the casting furnace and swinging the hammer in his hand again and again, everyone in Lange was dumbfounded again...

There was a guy in the crowd who didn't like Xia Huang. As soon as he recovered from the shock, he couldn't help but taunted him: "The people in Zhuge are really weird, let alone the one who is carrying a medicine box and looking for people everywhere.

The weirdo who opened the bet, this guy who represented the Bamboo Pavilion and broke into the top four of the 'Four Pavilions Competition' is actually a blacksmith! It's really funny! When did our Si Junzi Pavilion become a place to train blacksmiths?"

"You don't understand, do you? This is my special cultivation method." Someone next to me echoed in a strange way.

"Cultivation? How does a sword cultivator turn his sword into a hammer and smash people to death at once?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

None of these annoying noises reached Xia Huang's ears, or rather they drifted out of his right ear as soon as they reached his left ear. At this moment, Xia Huang was immersed in the joy of consolidating his realm.

"One thousand nine hundred and seventy-eight...one thousand nine hundred and ninety...one thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine...two thousand!"

Xia Huang, who used his last strength to swing the 2,000th hammer, didn't notice that while he was trying to consolidate the realm of true essence, a disciple of Lan Pavilion quietly moved in a pot of orchids, and not long after, Yiyi and other
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