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Chapter 601: Daily Cultivation of Immortals 20
Under the endlessly flowing waterfall, a girl who was already much taller than her peers was practicing swordplay with two daggers.

The girl's figure is erratic, the short sword is flying up and down, the sword shadow is heavy, sometimes several swords come out at once, sometimes seven swords merge into one, it is difficult to distinguish the false from the real, and the real from the fake.

After finishing a set of sword skills, Wushuang looked at the cracked sword edge and sighed: "Fanjian is just not good, it can't withstand the impact of spirit energy, it seems that I have to buy two spirit swords."

"Wushuang, I'm here to play with you!" Following the boy's crisp voice, a boy who looked like a fairy boy appeared in midair riding a huge white tiger. It was Yu Mingyuan.

Since starting to practice, Yu Mingyuan has become thinner and thinner. Regulating the body, converting excess energy in the body into aura, and speeding up the excretion of waste are the most basic abilities of a practitioner.

Unless the cultivation method is special, there are no fat practitioners, and of course there are no too thin people, and even the skin of the practitioners is not bad.

When Yu Mingyuan was fat, he was a cute and fat man who looked like a lucky doll. After losing weight, he could already see the peerless beauty of the future at a young age, a proper handsome embryo.

Yu Mingyuan saw that the short sword in Wushou was covered with cracks in mid-air, and couldn't help but said: "Why do you still use these ordinary swords.

Hurry up to the Lingqi Pavilion to buy a few spirit swords, or go to Qifenghua Lingshi to find a brother and sister who can refine weapons to customize two spirit swords. "

While speaking, the queen landed in front of Wushuang, rubbing her big head against Wushuang, and slightly turned sideways to let Yu Mingyuan slide down from its back.

Wushuang threw away the cracked swords in his hands, rubbed the queen's big head, and tickled it again, and said casually: "I'm busy practicing swords, so I don't have time to go out. Besides, although this mortal sword is a bit brittle, it is Don't delay practicing."

Yu Mingyuan said in disapproval: "That's not what I said. After using this sword for a long time, it will produce a sense of familiarity. The more familiar the sword, the easier it is to use, and it will also have bonuses in battle."

"Then what if the familiar sword is no longer in your hand?" Wushuang let go of the queen and let her play with Fei Yu, untied the bandage around her wrist, and said casually.

Yu Mingyuan let out an ah, and was stopped by Wushuang for a moment. Wushuang sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and swallowed in one gulp.

"I mean, in life, many accidents are unavoidable. If one day, the sword you are using is not in your hand, and you just need to face a life-threatening battle, what should you do?"

Yu Mingyuan really didn't think about it, he wanted to say that people will never be so unlucky, but this is really possible in the world of cultivating immortals if they don't agree with each other.

Seeing that Yu Mingyuan was stuck, Wushuang poured him a cup of tea, pushed the teacup, and said, "The sword is easy to use, but if you use other swords, your combat effectiveness will be reduced due to the unhandy weapon.

That being the case, it is better to make any sword can be used freely from the beginning, so that you will never have to worry about this problem. "

Yu Mingyuan scratched his chin, and said: "Then shall I also learn from you, don't always use a knife to practice?"

Yu Mingyuan's weapon is a bone-chopping knife, which is very heavy and not immortal.

When Yu Mingyuan was choosing a weapon, Lu Lingxian persuaded Yu Mingyuan for a long time, but Yu Mingyuan recognized the weapon and refused to change it.

Wushuang stood up and stretched, "It's all kinds of knives. You can make sure you can use all the knives in the world freely, so you don't have to worry about not being able to handle the weapon when you don't have it."

Yu Mingyuan said a little frustrated: "It's a lot of practice to practice with different styles of knives. I don't have time to think about what to eat, so that I can realize the Tao that day.

It's best to reach the Golden Core stage, you can refine the natal magic weapon, and then the weapon will be stored in the dantian, so you don't have to worry about this problem anymore. "

What Wushuang didn't say was that there were quite a few Golden Core cultivators who had their natal magical artifacts shattered, causing their realm to drop, so the natal magical artifacts were not safe either.

This topic is too tiring, Yu Mingyuan didn't want to continue talking about this troublesome issue, and with a wave of his hand, the table in front of Wushuang was filled with all kinds of delicacies.

"Let's not talk about the weapons. I came to you this time to let you taste the food for me. I made these by myself. You can taste the difference from the outside."

Wushuang took a look, the food on the table was very miscellaneous, including barbecue, pastries and candies, all of which smelled good.

Wushuang said in disbelief: "You did all of this? You have learned so many delicacies in just one year, so do you still have time to practice?"

Yu Mingyuan said very proudly: "I have a unique talent for food, and I can learn to cook very quickly, so you don't have to worry about my cultivation.

The exercises my master taught me are very unique. The more you enjoy immersing yourself in food and keeping your mood happy, the faster you can practice. Try it quickly, this barbecue is my specialty. "

Wushuang picked up the meat skewers, took a bite, and immediately relaxed his brows, praising: "It's delicious, even better than the ones sold outside."

Yu Mingyuan received Wushuang's praise, immediately picked up a chess piece and said to Wushuang: "Try this quickly, it's also my new research, let's see if it tastes good."

The chess piece sesame seed cake just taken out of the space was still steaming, the size of a palm, Wushuang picked it up and took a bite carefully, a burst of rich and delicious gravy burst into his mouth.

Wushuang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, looking at the tight meatballs inside the biscuit: "This biscuit is filled with meat!"

Yu Mingyuan smiled and said: "This is the inspiration I got from fresh meat mooncakes. It took me a lot of thought to keep the crust crispy and wrap the meat and soup."

It was only then that Wushuang noticed that the outer skin of the Qizi Shaobing was crispy, but inside there was a thin layer of soft waxy inner layer, which locked the meat juice and prevented the meat juice from leaking out.

Wushuang ate several pieces of biscuits in a row before reluctantly going to eat pastries. The pastries turned out to be sweet but not greasy, and they were equally delicious.

Seeing that Wushuang loves food so much, Yu Mingyuan was also very happy, and took out a storage bag and put it in front of Wushuang.

"It's all delicious food made by me, and I'll give it to you. If you want to eat anything, you can tell me, and I'll make it for you."

Seeing Wushuang eating happily, Yu Mingyuan made a lot of delicious food, and ate with Wushuang, and they chatted while eating.

"Sister Wu Shuang, do you know that something happened in our sect, it is said that outside cultivators sneaked in and killed several disciples, I don't know what they want to do.

Our Yuxian Sect is the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals. It is too arrogant for monks from outside to come to our sect to kill people. "

(End of this chapter)