Sword Sovereign's invincibility starts from Naruto

Chapter 201

Under the scorching sun, a young man in a black bodysuit was doing push-ups, counting while doing it.

"Nine hundred and five hundred thousand."

"Nine hundred and five hundred thousand."

"Nine hundred and five hundred thousand."

"one thousand."

The boy's voice is powerful and full of magnetism.

As soon as the "one thousand" words fell, the young man in black bodysuit stood up, shook his arms lightly, and warmed up his body.

"Xiao Fan, go back to the house to rest and drink some water." An old voice came from a simple thatched hut.

Hearing the voice, the young man touched the sweat dripping from the top of his head, "hehe" smiled and said, "Here we come, Master."

Not only was the boy sweating on his face, even the clothes on his body were soaked in sweat.

The teenager has short black hair, which is all soaked, as if he has washed his hair, and a pair of dark eyes are full of determination and unyielding.

The boy's sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, tall nose bridge, thin lips, and sharply carved face made this boy look extremely handsome.

Coupled with his height of about 1.8 meters, coupled with the well-developed muscles he has exercised all year round, and his tall and straight figure, the young man looks very extraordinary.

Presumably, there must be many girls who are obsessed with him.

The boy ran into the room, sat on the chair, picked up the bowl and began to drink water in big gulps.

The white-haired old man sitting on the other side looked kindly at the young man gulping water in front of him.

Kindly and kindly smiled and said: "Xiaofan, after drinking the water, go soak in the medicine barrel in the backyard. Even if you don't have spiritual roots, you can't practice. But with your continuous hard work in the past 12 years, you can also defeat In other sects, those so-called outer sect disciples. You are a miracle. You have to believe in yourself. Even if you don’t have spiritual roots, as a teacher, I believe that you will become a generation of strong people. The exercises of our Body Exercise Sect are very It is suitable for you to cultivate, and when you have laid a good foundation, you can practice the Hundred Exercises of our Body Exercise Sect."

Listening to the old man's words, the young man smiled "hehe" after drinking the water: "I know Master, don't worry, Xiaofan will be able to lay a good foundation for himself soon."

"Hey, thank you Master, I'm going to make medicine."

Looking at the young man's leaving back, the old man sighed softly with helplessness in his eyes.

Ever since he picked him up, he knew that the boy had no spiritual roots.Originally, such a child, he could be put into the human world, and let him live an ordinary life like ordinary people.

But this baby, smiling at him with his pair of crystal clear eyes, stretched out his pair of little hands, and grabbed him, which moved his heart.

He didn't know why, at that moment, he, who had no children, adopted this little guy.

Feng Qingyi is his name.150 years old this year, a Mahayana cultivator.On this Qianyuan road, it is full of gods, ghosts and ghosts. At the age of more than 100, he has cultivated to the Mahayana stage, and among the human race, he is already a genius.

And people without spiritual roots can only be reduced to mortals.Although mortals are protected by immortal cultivators in the mortal world, this group of people are all ants in the eyes of immortal cultivators.who?Will he really work hard for the ants and care about the lives of the ants?Do you care what the ants think?

Fortunately, he was born in the Body Exercise Sect, which didn't let him experience the intrigue and oppression of the human race.

At the very least, whoever dares to bully a young man who has not been able to cultivate until now, will definitely experience the horror of the Exercise Sect.

……

"Huh~ It's comfortable!" The young man soaked in the medicine barrel, looking at the white clouds in the sky.

"I can't absorb the aura in the medicine barrel at all. It can only change the strength of my body. However, this is not bad. At least, now I can barely beat people in the late stage of Qi training." King Kong is generally muscular, and he waved his own arm.

……

"Master, master, are Qingling and the others coming soon?" The boy ran to the old man with a sunny smile.

"Yeah! Little guy, what's the matter? Do you miss that little girl Qingling?" The old man smiled kindly, looking at the sunny and handsome boy in front of him, and said kindly.

"Well! Every time, she is the one who treats me the best among the people from Baihuamen!" The young man looked at the old man in front of him, smiled shyly, touched his head with his hand in a little embarrassment, then thought of something, and started giggle.

The old man looked at the silly apprentice in front of him, and it seemed that he had fallen in love.Since ancient times, the word love has been the most difficult to break.

"Oh? Is that really the case? I remember that the little girls from Baihuamen treated you very well? I don't know why, but they all stick to you, and they like to cling to you. Although You have the demeanor of the old man, but in this world, after all, strength is the most important thing, and appearance is not attractive."

The old man said this, looked at Chu Fan in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart: "By the way, silly boy, why don't I just let Qing Ling live with us so that I can be your daughter-in-law? I like that girl very much too. She is very nice. She is gentle and gentle, and she is a good candidate to be a wife. Besides, I observe, that little girl is also interesting to you!" After the old man finished speaking, he stroked his gray beard with his right hand and looked at him with a smile. With Chu Fan.

Hearing the old man's words, Chu Fan smiled shyly: "How can it be? Master, this disciple hasn't thought so much yet!"

"Besides, besides, Tuer doesn't have the strength to protect Linger yet. However, one day, Tuer believes that I will protect Linger with my own strength." Chu Fan said here, full of determination.

"I'm going to practice first, Master."

Looking at the back of Chu Fan leaving to practice, he secretly sighed in his heart: Silly boy, you have the perseverance of a strong man.However, Fan Er.If you don't have spiritual roots, how would you know the path of cultivation.Even in the early stage, it is extremely difficult for you.

"Hi! Junior brother, good morning, let's go to the cliff again!"

A bald-headed man with a long and sturdy appearance saw the boy laughing "haha", patted the boy's shoulder with his hand, and said hello.

"That's right, senior brother Wu, as your little junior brother Wulong, when the time comes to go down the mountain, you can't embarrass our body training sect, right?" Chu Fan smiled "hehe" and ran quickly to the top of a mountain.

Wulong looked at Chu Fan's leaving back, his eyes were full of helplessness.God is too unfair, why does he work so hard, such a good little junior, but he doesn't have spiritual roots?

Chu Fan came all the way to the cliff, and he began to punch, kick, bend elbows, and push knees.Over and over again, I don't know how many punches and kicks I have.

He stood on a cliff, and there was a broken monument on the cliff at the top of the mountain. Standing beside the broken monument, he looked down at the mountains.

At this time, Chu Fan was eighteen years old.Peers of this age have already worked hard for their own foundation building.As for him, he couldn't enter even after practicing qi, and he didn't give up his practice without spiritual roots.

Even if he can't practice foundation building, he still wants to make his name in this continent, even if he has no spiritual roots now.

A boy without spiritual roots.

(End of this chapter)