"Very good. I hope you are not too stupid. If it takes a few months to learn, I will teach you in vain." Shui Qingyang squeezed it out again, picked up a dead branch on the spot, and began to write down his magical powers.

Ding Yourong didn't want to lean over, but for the sake of the nine-tailed fox magic power that he had been thinking about, he had to endure it, twisted for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and walked away.

Even Ding Hao stood on tiptoe, but unfortunately, with his distance, he couldn't see clearly.

At this time, the Ding family's father and daughter did not notice it. After being disturbed by Shui Qingyang, they forgot to ask him why he did not use the Divine Fire Sword Technique.

Thousands of words were finished in one go, throwing away the branches, Shui Qingyang raised his head and saw Ding Yourong being focused, half-squatted, staring at the words with a serious face.

At close range, she could see her slim eyelashes in a slim shape. Because they were too long, they formed a shadow on the eyelids.

Her white and tender skin is as smooth as cream, with almost invisible white fluff on it, making her beautiful face more realistic and full of youthful vitality.

What a beautiful woman, but unfortunately she has a bad temper.

Shui Qingyang shook his head, leaned against the tree on the side, looked up at the moon, and suddenly remembered his sister who was on Earth. I wonder what she is now, is she also thinking about the moon?

One of them focuses on supernatural powers and the other is mentally free.

When Shui Qingyang heard the sound, he found that Ding Yourong had stood up and destroyed the handwriting on the ground. He said to him: "Give me some time. Before I learn it, we can compete with the same level of magical powers and will not delay you."

Shui Qingyang shrugged: "But I have never learned the magic fire sword technique, and other magical powers are too poor."

As soon as these words were said, the Ding family's father and daughter gritted their teeth and finally understood why this guy had dodged before.

Ding Yourong said angrily: "Then I don't use the Divine Fire Sword Technique, we only compete with magic power."

"Can."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Qingyang saw a white shadow flashing and his shoulder was hit. The woman didn't even say hello, and she was very dedicated and did not hold back at all.

Suffering from the pain, Shui Qingyang fought with him with pure magic power. In less than ten moves, he was kicked out by Ding Yourong's long legs.

"Respond too slowly and not focused enough."

Bang bang bang bang.

In the woods, a figure was constantly frustrated, and the air conditioner was pumping in the air conditioner. While crawling and rolling, it was still being chased by another graceful figure. It was so embarrassing.

This is not a dispute, but a unilateral abuse.

In terms of practical combat ability, Shui Qingyang, who was almost inexperienced, immediately exposed his biggest shortcomings. If it were a life-and-death battle, he had died more than dozens of times.

Even Ding Hao couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and at the same time he secretly relieved himself, making this kid look down on his daughter!

That night, Shui Qingyang spent all the time being beaten. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his face, otherwise he would have fun the next day.

Every night after that, Shui Qingyang would arrive at the grove outside the city on time. Ding Yourong, wearing a samurai suit, always waited there in advance.

This woman had nothing to say, and she started to do something as soon as she came up, and Shui Qingyang was too lazy to be polite.

There were several times when he even disappeared, intending to attack the other party, but unfortunately he was discovered in the end, which caused even more fierce attacks.

In the past few nights, they would have played hundreds of times, and gradually, the number of times decreased little by little. Because Shui Qingyang insisted on more rounds.

His reaction was getting faster and faster. After Ding Yourong's repeated demonstrations, he could deal with different attacks in a more appropriate way, and he knew how to reduce the consumption of mana.

Some of these experiences come from the circle of monks, while others are purely Ding Yourong's own summary.

Shui Qingyang absorbs all the water, removes the drought and preserves the essence, and keeps what suits you most.

There is no doubt that his practical ability is improving, from the initial ten defeats, to fifteen moves, twenty moves, twenty moves...

Half a month later, the number of nightly battles between the two decreased from hundreds to less than one hundred.

One month later, it became dozens of times.

Half a month later, Shui Qingyang was able to hold on for more than fifty moves in Ding Yourong's hands.

He didn't feel anything, he just hated that he could not defeat Ding Yourong. But he didn't know that as a bystander, his father and daughter of the Ding family had long been shocked by his horrific progress.

The more experienced the monk, the more he knows. Practice is one aspect of practical combat, but he will never become a real master.

Because there are too many accidents in the battle, it ultimately depends on the monk's on-the-spot response. This is a kind of talent, and you can't practice it even if you practice it.

Shui Qingyang showed this talent. He had put a lot of pressure on Ding Yourong.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Shui Qingyang flew backwards, rolled on the ground for a few times, fell to the ground with his back, and did not get up for a long time.

Ding Yourong put away his long legs and said coldly: "You are not focused tonight, and you only catch my forty-three moves."

Shui Qingyang was stunned and said nothing.

In the past, this young man always smiled, but now hesitated, which made Ding Yourong a little uncomfortable. He hesitated for a moment: "Is it because of what happened during the day? My father said that the city lord is very skillful, so you don't have to worry about temporary gains and losses."

Shui Qingyang said calmly: "I didn't expect that he really ignored his confidant's idea and created a large set of evidence to kill Qiu Wukai, but also swallowed up the treasures that you and I urgently needed. In a sense, you were implicated by me."

The news came out today.

Lan Jinsong put all the black pot on Qiu Wukai's head and executed the punishment at noon. As a result, Lan Jinsong could not take it out by Qiu Wukai.

Shui Qingyang believed that the two treasures of heaven and earth should have been in the hands of Cao Lin and others, and their purpose was naturally to block his own path of cultivation.

Ding Yourong looked at him and said lightly: "Since I have implicated me, I should find a way to make up for it. It is ridiculous for a man to act like this despair."

These words surprised Shui Qingyang quite. He glanced at him, and he met Ding Yourong's sarcastic look and couldn't help laughing: "You woman is not cute at all."

Ding Yourong immediately refuted: "I am not a comment for you. From my woman's point of view, you man is useless."

Ding Hao, who was hiding in the dark, smiled and felt that his daughter was really relieved.

Shui Qingyang lay on the ground but didn't get up. Suddenly hemorrhage came from the corner of his mouth, his body trembled a few times, and his face showed a look of pain. Ding Hao was stunned and wanted to rush out.

But Ding Yourong was quicker and bullied himself to Shui Qingyang and squatted down to observe.

Unexpectedly, Shui Qingyang suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ding Yourong's snow-white wrist, and threw the other person to the ground with force. He locked the other person's shoulders with both hands, wrapped his legs behind him, and wrapped around Ding Yourong's legs, making it impossible for her to exert force.

A set of movements was like flowing clouds and water, and instantly turned over and pressed Ding Yourong under him.

With eyes facing each other, Ding Yourong widened his eyes and his face turned bloody. The man's burning breath kept spraying on her face and neck, causing Ding Yourong to have goose bumps all over her body.

She let out a shocking scream, struggling hard, and furious: "You are looking for death, let me go, let me go!"

Shui Qingyang smiled and said, "It seems that Teacher Ding's alertness is not high enough. He was caught so easily. Fortunately, I am not a bad person, otherwise you would be bad."

This is no different from a slap in the face. Ding Yourong was so angry that her face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Despicable and shameless!"

Her hands were pressed to the ground by Shui Qingyang and her legs were locked. What made her even more frightened was that the man on her body was deliberately scared her. While laughing, he pressed his upper body and the two were about to meet.

Ding Haohu in the dark was wide open, cursing in his heart, swearing to beat Shui Qingyang up to let this bastard know that it is amazing!

But before he could take action, Shui Qingyang had already let go of Ding Yourong and quickly rushed into the distance, laughing: "That's all tonight. Teacher Ding, remember this lesson, don't thank me."

Oh!

A big tree was split into pieces and was cut off by the flame sword light.

Ding Yourong quickly chased him out, but unfortunately Shui Qingyang had already used the starlight flash. Ding Yourong could not catch up with him for the time being, so he could only vent his vent with the trees around him.

"Boy, I can't spare you, wait for me!" Ding Hao was so angry that he felt like he had suffered a great loss and felt full of shame when he saw his daughter being like this.

Back at the Shui Mansion, ignoring the guards who were bowing, Shui Qingyang walked straight into the room.

Of course, he was unwilling to accept the treasures of heaven and earth. He could not wait for the next reward from the Immortal Dynasty. Without mentioning that the time span was too long, what should Lan Jinsong do if he did it?

Locked the door, Shui Qingyang put on a glass mask and soon appeared in the exclusive space.

The pure spiritual energy around it became even more intense. Looking up, the ranking of the Water Qilin Rune has increased by more than 300 places, and the Nine-tailed Fox Rune has also increased by dozens of places, all of which are good.

The only way Shui Qingyang can think of at present is to use the rune monument to obtain treasures of heaven and earth.

Of course, offline transactions cannot be made, but let the other party directly transmit using the void channel.

Thinking of this, Shui Qingyang smiled bitterly.

If I had known this, I should have exchanged the first two runes for spiritual medicine. But at that time, I felt that the Void Channel would destroy the medicinal power, so it would be better to use it to increase it to pure spiritual energy.

Now, the Nine-tailed Fox magic power has been opened, and although the Water Qilin magic power has not been opened, people who have the conditions to trade have basically completed it.

Therefore, Shui Qingyang must visualize the third rune.

Fortunately, just yesterday, his mental power finally recovered completely and he had the confidence to succeed.

"The water kirin is better than the nine-tailed fox, but it consumes a lot of energy. After this visualization, I have to rest for a few more months."

Taking out the secret book, Shui Qingyang sat down cross-legged, his magic power condensed at his fingertips, and began to draw on the paper.

These days when he fought with Ding Yourong, he found that he still lacked an offensive magical power, so he had already had a way of thinking and quickly got into the state.

Time passes by little by little.

At one moment, accompanied by a loud hissing, a big blue one-legged bird, shaped like a crane, soared into the sky with a surging flame, tearing open the magic power blockade with an unstoppable momentum, and forcing the last list of the rune monument.

boom!

As the divine flames surged, the rune monument had a huge shock.

In the entire universe, many monks who are practicing in exclusive space suddenly opened their eyes and soon discovered the changes in the last list, and saw the magical firebird and the two big words behind it.

Bi Fang!
Chapter completed!