Sutra Pavilion.

In a pavilion.

The dim light shone on Xiao Xuan. He lay on the bed, his back was covered with scars, as if he had suffered a lingchi.

It looks a bit miserable.

It's hard to turn over tonight.

What kind of waterfall is this? It's so cruel.

Xiao Xuan used the light to open the books about body tempering and wanted to find some good solutions. It was strange that in the huge Sutra Library, the serious body tempering technique could not be found.

The books he now look like a compilation book no matter how you look at it.

Xiao Xuan felt nervous when he saw it, recording all kinds of bizarre ways of death of the body-tempering monk.

For example, a body-tempering monk came to forge his body with a mountain on his back and was crushed to death by the mountain.

There is also a brother who uses the attacks of others to temper his body, but he is eventually killed by someone.

This is not the most outrageous thing. Some people use poison to temper their bodies, but later poisonous gas attacks their hearts and kills them.

Xiao Xuan looked at the various ways of death of the body refining cultivators, and suddenly felt a little suspicious. Is there a normal body refining powerful man?

After closing the previous book, he sat up with difficulty and brought the body-tempering pill brought by Xiao Han into his mouth.........

...........

On the other side.

Wufu.

Back mountain.

Xiao Han was practicing the sword technique of heaven and earth. A sword shone on Hanshan, as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder. As the sword energy swept across, snowflakes floated on Hanshan.

The first level of the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique - Tian Jian Feixue.

Snowflakes were flying like elves, and the trees on the back mountain were instantly frozen, and even the air temperature dropped sharply, as if they were entering the cold winter.

Xiao Han is worthy of being a martial arts man with a genius. He comprehended the sword technique of heaven and earth in just a few days and practiced the first level of heavenly sword flying snow to great success.

The emperor is so awesome.

The sword technique I gave me casually was so terrifying.

He knew that the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique did not belong to the Daxia royal family, because no one in Xia had practiced this sword Technique.

Where did the Emperor get the sword technique of heaven and earth? You must ask clearly when you go to the Sutra Pavilion next time.

The next moment.

He began to practice the second level of the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique - the Earth Sword Mad Dragon.

As the sword energy flew out, the snow in the air dissipated, and the sand and stones on the ground rolled up. As the sword energy penetrated through, Xiao Han looked at the sword energy in front of him, it was too weak, and he cultivated the Earth Sword Mad Dragon to great success.

The momentum is like a mad dragon, rebelling against time and space.

At this moment, a figure fell on the back mountain. Xiao Han noticed the aura of the person coming, put the sword in and looked over, "The disciple pays homage to the master."

The person who came was none other than Situ Xiao, the head of the Wufu Mansion.

"Han'er, your swordsmanship..."

"Return to Master, this sword technique was obtained by my disciple unexpectedly. Is it a bit powerful?"

Situ Xiao said: "You have such an opportunity. This sword technique is of great rank, at least it is a ground-level martial art."

"Earth level?" Xiao Han was a little surprised, "It's a pity that there are only two moves, which is really a pity."

He would not tell Situ Xiao that the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique was given to him by Xiao Xuan, just that he got it unexpectedly.

Situ Xiao knew that Xiao Han went to the auction house and the palace during this period. Naturally, his sword skills were not obtained from the auction house. If the ancient auction house had the ground-level sword skills, the entire imperial capital would be in full bloom.

So there is only one possibility. The sword skills come from the palace and the prince Xiao Xuan has been abolished. It seems that the royal family intends to cultivate Xiao Han.

Thinking of all this, Situ Xiao smiled and said, "Han'er, you practice well. If you need any resources, come to me."

In Situ Xiao’s opinion, the royal family cultivated Xiao Han, so he is likely to be the crown prince in the future, become the new king of Daxia, as his master...

Situ Xiao was so happy that he thought that he might become an imperial teacher. This was an opportunity and he had to seize it.

Situ Xiao stood up and left the back mountain without disturbing Xiao Han's practice. The moonlight shrouded on the cliff. Xiao Han did not sleep all night and was immersed in the sword cultivation. As the sword energy dissipated, his long sword returned to the sheath and completed it in one go.

Xiao Han raised his sword eyebrows and looked puzzled. Why did he always feel something was wrong? It was not as smooth as when practicing the first level, and it seemed that there was a layer of film that could not be penetrated. What was wrong with it?

After leaving the back mountain, he went back and took a brief wash, left the martial arts mansion and headed towards the palace.

.........

Sutra Pavilion.

Under the cliff.

Xiao Xuan stood under the waterfall, his back and shoulders were already bloody and bloody. This was the next day that he had already peeled off his skin. Under the impact of the waterfall, he felt that his three legs were a little soft.

It’s so difficult to practice!

It seems that novels are all lie. Isn’t it about the son of luck, opportunities, and cultivation is soaring? Why is it different when it comes to him?

But no matter how difficult it is, he must persevere. Compared to losing his life and being stepped on by someone, what is this pain? Don’t be afraid of wiping away the tears...

Three hours of persistence is really hard to bear.

Xiao Xuan dragged his tired body and walked out of the water. The pool behind him was red, obviously dyed red by blood.

tired.

Too tired.

After three hours of body quenching, how can it feel more tired than an hour of water shock?

Xiao Xuan endured the stinging pain from his back, supported his hands on the boulder, gasping heavily, and his forehead was covered in sweat and lake water, dripping from his forehead.

I don’t know how long it took, Xiao Xuan stood up and walked towards the Sutra Pavilion. As soon as he arrived at the square, a figure walked towards him. It was none other than Xiao Han.

"Brother, you..."

Xiao Han saw that he was naked and looked puzzled. It was already late autumn, and he was not cold without being naked?

"Xiaohan, aren't you going into seclusion? Why are you coming to the Sutra Pavilion again?" Xiao Xuan said softly, "Come here and help me!"

Xiao Han hurried forward and supported Xiao Xuan, "Brother, why are you a little weak..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the scars on Xiao Xuan's back, "Brother, what are you doing?"

It is fuzzy and shocking.

Brother, do you have special hobbies?

He looked at Xiao Xuan quietly, as if he was saying, how could he torture himself into... like this if he didn't see the emperor for a few days?

Xiao Xuan: "......"

This guy doesn't think I am a self-abuse patient, right!

I started to refine my body, and it was normal to suffer some injuries.

Xiao Han looked surprised, "Brother, is there such a body refining? I'll kill people? I'll talk to the ancestor."

Xiao Xuan's face darkened, "Whatever you say, it's like this, it's a blessing to not lose your life."

Xiao Han was speechless for a moment, knowing that Xiao Xuan only has one way to refine his body...

Xiao Xuan knew that Xiao Han was worried about him, "Okay, don't talk about me, what's wrong with you guys coming to the Sutra Pavilion."

"Brother, I encountered a bottleneck in practicing the sword technique of heaven and earth, and I was unable to comprehend the true essence of the Earth Sword Crazy Dragon."

"You kid, you've reached the second level in just a few days." Xiao Xuan was a little surprised, "Xiao Han, give me your sword."

Xiao Han handed the long sword Youmeng to Xiao Xuan, who took the sword and endured the pain to cast the Earth Sword Mad Dragon. Although his sword technique was not blessed by spiritual energy, its power was above the sword skills that Xiao Han used.

As the sword energy rotates, the bluestone slabs on the ground roll up, like a mad dragon soaring in the sky, and a dragon roar vaguely sounds.

this.........

Earth Sword Mad Dragon?

Xiao Han looked up at the sword energy sweeping over the square with his head held high, as if the dragon was dancing wildly, "It seems that the emperor has already understood the essence of the sword technique of heaven and earth."

It was hard for him to imagine how terrifying the power of this sword would be if Xiao Xuan’s dantian was not broken?

Xiao Xuan picked up the sword and came to Xiao Han, "I saw it clearly."

Xiao Han nodded, "I know, but I can't."

Xiao Xuan said: "Xiaohan, the Earth Sword Crazy Dragon General is power."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Don't practice the sword technique of heaven and earth when you go back, practice drawing the sword first."

Xiao Han looked confused, "Draw the sword, brother, are you serious?"

"Draw the sword ten thousand times, the sword path is natural god." Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice, "And don't look for women again in the future."

"Brother, why is this?"

"Women will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword."

Xiao Han: "......"
Chapter completed!