Different Fire Immortal Emperor

Xiao Yu circulated the source power to her eyes, and the eyes became sharp immediately, she looked into the ravine intently, and after a while, she finally saw clearly what was that thing that was shining with light red light.

"Red Jade Soft Sword!" Xiao Yu rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

This scarlet jade sword is Lin Feng's weapon, and it is also a rare magic weapon, which can cut iron like mud.However, why did Lin Feng throw away such a treasure here at will?

"Could it be that he left too hastily and left it here?" Xiao Yu frowned slightly, feeling that this was somewhat unlikely.

"Ah... I remembered." Xiao Yu seemed to suddenly think of something, and a trace of excited smile gradually appeared on his face.

This red jade soft sword was not abandoned here by Lin Feng too hastily, but this person deliberately abandoned it here. Although he didn't know the specific reason why Lin Feng did this, Xiaoyu already had the method to use it. The device occupies the mind as its own.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu didn't delay, and quickly ran in towards the thatched cottage on the cliff.

Inside the thatched hut, in the center, there is a stone platform half a meter in size, on which dozens of bottles of medicinal wine are piled up, among which are not only the blood wine that Xiaoyu usually takes to maintain physical strength, but also the poisonous wine made from the celestial fairy. liquor.

On the left side of the stone platform, there is a bed made of wooden slats. At this moment, Xiao Yu got under the bed and retreated after a while. At the same time, he pulled a bundle of rattan with some effort come out.

This bundle of rattan was collected by Xiaoyu from the pine forest with great effort to build the thatched hut, but he didn't expect that it would come in handy again at this time.

"The rest of the rattan is more than ten meters long, it should be enough." Xiao Yu murmured to herself, took out a bottle of blood wine from her bosom, and took a few sips.

After the qi and blood wine entered Xiao Yu's body, it quickly took effect, and a brute force gradually emerged. Xiao Yu hugged the rattan with great effort, and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

"Grandma, this rattan is really heavy, at least it weighs more than a dozen catties!" Xiao Yu forcefully put the rattan on the ground, panting.

A weight of more than ten catties may not be a big deal to a healthy ordinary person, even forty or fifty catties can be lifted, but Xiaoyu is different. Now his physique is like a piece of porcelain. It will shatter, the weight of more than ten kilograms is already Xiaoyu's limit, and this is still the case after drinking some energy and blood wine that increases physical strength.

"Phew... After the matter here is settled, I must investigate carefully, what is the reason that caused my physique to be so fragile." A trace of deep doubt flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes.

When he first arrived at Tianlanzong, his physical fitness was not so bad, it can even be said to be surprisingly good. At the age of three, he was able to lift a boulder that was more than twice his own weight. Two years later a complete change took place.

Since Xiaoyu was five years old, he could clearly feel that his body was getting worse day by day, and his face was getting paler and paler, and Ding Datong didn't seem surprised by this situation at all, and even prevented Xiaoyu from checking about these aspects. of classics.

At that time, Xiao Yu also became suspicious, but after all, Ding Datong was kind to him in nurturing him, coupled with the coaxing of Ding Datong when he was young, he soon forgot about it.

But now the situation has changed again. Ever since Ding Datong stopped the medicinal wine refined by the fairy, Xiaoyu's body has gradually strengthened every day, although it is extremely subtle, so Xiaoyu's heart once again recalled the original doubts.

But at this time, Xiao Yu didn't think too much. After resting for more than ten breaths, Xiao Yu's physical strength gradually recovered. onto the blue boulder, and then threw the other end down the cliff.

"Wow..." The rattan fell straight down the cliff and stopped at a height of half a meter from the ground of the ravine.

"It's almost there." Xiao Yu lay on the edge of the cliff, looked down, then got up and took a few sips of blood wine. At the moment when the effect of the medicine took effect, she carefully climbed up the cliff step by step while holding the rattan with both hands. go down...

On the blue boulder of the cliff, Xiao Yu sat cross-legged, looking at the red jade soft sword in his hand, the smile on his face never closed. Today's harvest made him a little flattered!

First, he broke through to the peak of the fifth level of Qi training in a strange way, and now he has obtained a magic weapon, and the ghost sword technique that he has been looking forward to in his heart can also be practiced.

Although there was an inch-sized crack in the middle of the red jade soft sword, which made the aura of the magic weapon dissipate, so Lin Feng abandoned it, but its quality of cutting iron like mud is still there.It is the best choice for cultivating ghost shadow swordsmanship that does not require the release of source power. You don't even have to worry about being recognized as the origin of this sword, which will cause disturbances, because this sword is already ownerless.

"The dry food I have left should last for half a month. It's not too late to check the classics. It's better to learn ghost swordsmanship first!" Xiaoyu forcibly put away the joy in her heart, and planned for the future During the cultivation process, he began to practice hard again.

There are thirteen sword moves in the Ghost Shadow Sword Art. Although the power is not great, it is more agile, weird and changeable. When combined with the Misty Cloud Step, it is easy to plot the enemy to death.

Xiao Yu had already memorized the thirteen moves of the Ghost Shadow Swordsmanship, and immediately stepped down from the blue boulder, coordinating with the Yanyun Step, and used them one by one.

In an instant, there were many shadows of the sword, going up and down, aiming at the dead corner of the body's defense, piercing trickily, and cooperating with the cloud step, it was like a ghost. Humans can't accurately judge the exact location of the sword stroke...

Half a month later, on the cliff, a thin figure erupted with a tyrannical aura of origin force all over his body. His leg shadows were like steel whips, swinging towards the sky. Every time he waved, there would be a slight sound of piercing the air. As if it was also scattered, there was a faint ripple.

"Huh..." came out a panting voice, the thin figure stopped practicing his legs, waved his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead a few times, turned around and walked down the cliff.

This figure is Xiao Yu, and the kicks he practiced just now are the primary Huang-level fairy art passed down to him by Xiao Haiying. , completely integrated.