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Afterwards, everyone left the Tianxuan Palace, Yuan Futu walked on the bluestone steps, looked at Nangong Qiushui beside him, and asked in doubt: "You clearly killed those two guys, why are you counting them on me?"

The corner of Nangong Qiushui's mouth curved slightly, and he said calmly: "I don't care what happened to you before, but since you have stepped into the Tianxuan Sword Sect and inherited the mantle of the elder, you can't lose him."

Yuan Futu could tell that Fang really held a lot of weight in Nangong Qiushui's heart, but he could be sure that she was not the same kind of person as that eccentric Shen Wuyu.

But at this moment, Shen Wuyu also came out from the treasure hall, saw Yuan Futu, and said with a deep smile: "I heard from Pang De that the two of you made an appointment to fight in the Sword Discussion Conference, is there such a thing?"

Yuan Futu said: "That's right, I've long wanted to beat up such a lustful person!"

Shen Wuyu's expression changed slightly, and he said: "Although I can arrange such an opportunity for you, Pang De is the most promising person among the new generation of inner disciples who will inherit the "Tianxuan Sword Art". Several rounds of martial arts tests, I hope you have the strength to last until then." After speaking, he hunched over and walked down the steps slowly.

Yuan Futu curled his lips, "Why are you so arrogant, the lower beam is not straight and the upper beam is crooked, there are such apprentices and there are such masters, none of them are good things."

Nangong Qiushui frowned slightly, and said: "Pound's strength is much stronger than yours, why do you want to compete with him?"

Yuan Futu smiled wryly, "Some things can be done regardless of the outcome, but they must be done. If Pang De, a despicable villain, is not beaten down, the happiness of the rest of his life will be uncertain."

At that time, in front of Lin Wan'er, she had promised to fight against the sword with arrogance, but in fact, she wanted to win the favor of this fairy from the beginning to the end.

Nangong Qiushui could not help but sneer twice when he heard the hidden meaning in his words, and said: "Your shameless character has the charm of Fang Yuan when he was young, you are such a jerk."

Although Yuan Futu didn't know what Fang Zhenhua did when he was young, but it seemed that he had an extraordinary friendship with Nangong Qiushui.

Yuan Futu stood on the steps, watching the two elders walking away, he felt that he was definitely the weakest elder in history. Shen Wuyu's strength was unfathomable. She is worse than Sword Twelve, and Nangong Qiushui's dark element power is at its peak. Looking at the entire imperial court, there is not much that can match her in this respect.

Although he got the black rock and the wind stone right now, his current cultivation level is not suitable for arranging the black earth gale formation. Yuan Futu was not in a hurry to practice the formation. He looked up at the dark sky and turned towards Lin Wan'er. Walking to the residence, she should have returned from the Baji Sword House by now.

Walking on the road, Yuan Futu thought about Lin Wan'er's stunning beauty and enchanting figure, no matter what, he had already touched her hand and slept in her bed, so the relationship should go further, but when he walked over, he found something A female waitress walked out of the courtyard, still holding a vegetable box in her hand.

"Miss Wan'er, don't you have an appetite?" Although practitioners seldom eat, these ingredients are processed by Lingbao, and their nourishing effect on the human body is more effective than those century-old ginseng and heavenly snow lotus. Do not resist.

The female waitress lowered her head and said respectfully: "Senior Sister Wan'er has already left, she said she is going to retreat to practice, as for when she will come out, I don't know."

Yuan Futu raised his eyebrows, and said depressedly: "What's the matter, she is also my sword servant, if she says she is going to retreat, she will go to retreat, then leave me here, and who will help me cultivate, it is really unreasonable."

The maid lowered her head even lower, and murmured, "I'm just here to clean the courtyard..."

"I don't blame you." Yuan Futu waved his hand and couldn't help sighing, thinking that Wan'er swallowed the Jade God Pill, and she has made some progress in her cultivation in Baji Sword Hut these days, it seems that she just encountered a bottleneck. Suddenly choose to retreat, is it to break through the peak of Hunyuan?

Thinking of this, most of the depression in his heart has been eliminated. He knows that Wan'er's life experience is not ordinary, so she cultivates extremely hard and will not let go of any opportunity. Since she has already touched that level, retreating is the best choice.

But wouldn't it be very boring to practice without a beautiful woman? Yuan Futu shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, since even you are in seclusion, I have to go back and practice hard. If I let you come out and find that I still have this virtue, That's so embarrassing... By the way, do you know where Wan'er went to retreat?"

"It should be among the mountains in the northwest. I don't know which mountain peak. There is full of spiritual energy and no one disturbs you. Many inner disciples will practice there." This little maid knows a lot, Said it very neatly.

Yuan Futu nodded, and glanced at the wing room inside the courtyard, as if he was still recalling the sweetness of that night, he turned and left with some reluctance, and returned to the house in the bamboo forest.

At night, he sat cross-legged on the hardwood bed, feeling the changes in the primordial spirit sea in his body. He found that the absorbed medicinal power gradually settled down, nourishing this part of the human body and growing at an astonishing speed. The strength of the digestion ability is really staggering. If you were an ordinary person, either the Yuanshenhai would be overwhelmed by the medicine, or it would be unable to absorb it and be excreted from the body.

Now he absorbs the vitality of the world and transforms it much faster than before.

Yuan Futu didn't have his own weapon yet, he was determined to awaken that innate spiritual treasure, so he didn't have the idea of ​​looking for a substitute before that, he just joined his fingers like a sword, pouring the energy into his fingertips, and immediately formed a long sword. About two inches of sword glow, this sword glow is earthy yellow, but it is a pure earth element force.

His sword light is very short. After all, his strength is only in the middle stage, so it is not easy to release his energy.

"As a third-order exercise book, "Earth God Art" is unpredictable. Although it is very powerful, it has high requirements on the realm. I am afraid that it will not be able to go further in the short term, but the destructive power of the earth thorn is too weak..." Yuan Futu was pondering in his heart, and suddenly thought of the sword formula on the Tianxuan cliff, his eyes lit up, and said: "The sword formula is a trick, and the soil stab is also a trick. If you can integrate the artistic conception in the "Tianxuan Sword Jue" into the soil In the stabbing, will it be more powerful?"

Under a sudden whim, Yuan Futu was eager to try, but although he had felt the powerful sword intent of the "Tianxuan Sword Art" from the first suzerain, he could use the brave sword to cut all the wilds with his current state. That's all.

He took a deep breath, stood in front of the window, looked at the bamboo forest that was becoming more and more quiet in the dark night, his hands slowly formed a strange mark on his chest, his ten fingers bloomed like demon chrysanthemums, It was extremely different, and the force of the earth also jumped up, causing a small halo of earthy yellow to walk in the surrounding void.