Great Antiquity: Master, Don't Worry, I'll Lay the Foundation First

　　Lin Yu almost vomited blood: "Senior sister, what do you want?"

　　Yun Xiao looked distressed: "Does it still hurt?"

　　Lin Yu said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, stop rubbing it!"

　　"You don't hurt, senior sister hurts!" Yun Xiao's eyes were full of autumnal waves: "It's not all because of you... You think that senior sister with such a heavy hand feels good!"

　　Ah this...

　　"Sister, you..."

　　"Isn't it to get along with you alone?" Yun Xiao rolled his eyes at him and said, "Junior brother, how about we play a game?"

　　Lin Yu said vigilantly, "What game?"

　　Yun Xiao said: "Play the house... How about I be your Taoist companion?"

　　"puff……"

　　Lin Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and almost pulled out his heart: This...

　　Too bloody, right?

　　"Hahaha..." Yun Xiao giggled and said, "Just kidding you... Okay, little junior brother, you belong to me for this thousand years, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just cultivate here!"

　　"Oh!" Lin Yu answered honestly and asked, "Then senior sister, don't you practice cultivation?"

　　"Well..." Yun Xiao shook his head: "I think you'll be fine with your cultivation. How could a girl be thinking about fighting and killing every day?"

　　Winky eyes, graceful manners.The pale blue fairy group moved with the wind, Yun Xiao turned his face to look at Lin Yu, a gentle appearance of a small family jasper + a lady.

　　If it wasn't for the scene where Ding Guangxian was violently beaten earlier, Lin Yu would have believed what she said.

　　Ugh……

　　Senior sister of the acting school, you can never guess what she said is true or false! .

Chapter 12

　　Chapter 012 Tongtian Practices Sword Drawing, Sixth Floor of the Avenue

　　Lin Yu began to retreat in Yunxiao's dojo!

　　wrong!

　　To be precise, it is not a retreat, but a practice of basic boxing and thunder!

　　The cultivation base is only Jinxian, and he knows his weakness well.

　　Don't look at the Biyou Palace, where he punched Dingguangxian's body with one punch, but in fact, if he and Dingguangxian played one-on-one, it was estimated that within three breaths, there would be no scum left by Dingguangxian.

　　After all, the gap in cultivation is too great.

　　For the attack in Biyou Palace, firstly, Dingguangxian was not prepared to be too careless, and secondly, Lin Yu was too prepared.If it was really a life-and-death struggle, Lin Yu reckoned that he wouldn't even have a chance to get close.

　　This is the terror of Daluo Jinxian.

　　As for a single sword-drawing technique to smash the hundreds of restrictions in the Tongtian Biyou Palace, that is even more nonsense.

　　The sword-drawing technique is very powerful under the blessing of the basic avenue, but it is far from being able to break the prohibition of the formation of the saint's dojo. The reason why it was broken is because the Qingping sword already has the will of the saint and the spirit of the saint. Supreme Sword Intent.

　　Even without the blessing of the basic avenue, it is not unusual to be able to smash the formation of Biyou Palace with a casual swing of a sword.

　　If you want to be stronger, you have to practice hard.

　　If you don't pay, even owning the system is in vain. Lin Yu still understands this truth.

　　So immediately, he ran to the beach, stabbed a horse stance against the sea, and began to practice the basic boxing technique of horse sprint punching with one punch and one punch.

　　"Ding dong..."

　　Just when Lin Yu just entered the practice, the system rang: "God-level selection system, now the task is released, please make the choice of the host!"

　　"Choose 500: Practice [Mabu Chongquan] one billion times in a row, and reward Dao Dao with [-] million merit points!"

　　"Option 500: Practice [Sword Drawing Technique] one billion times in a row, and reward [-] million Daoist merit points!"

　　"Option [-]: Refuse to practice, no reward, no punishment!"

　　"Please make a choice for the host!"

　　Lin Yu glanced at it, and his face suddenly became bitter.

　　What... a billion times!

　　If I practice [-] times a day, it is only more than [-] million times a year. If I want to practice [-] million times, it will take nearly [-] years, a billion times, and I will do nothing for three hundred years, all the time. Practicing boxing and swords?

　　But looking at the [-] million Great Dao merit reward in the back, he shamelessly bowed his noble head to the system: "I choose one!"

　　After all, Dao Gongde is the source of pure Dao.

　　After the fusion, I can improve my basic avenue.

　　The current basic avenue is the fifth floor. If you can get [-] million merit points, you can be promoted to the sixth floor.It was enough. The first novice gift package was rewarded with [-] million Dao merit points, but the problem is that when Lin Yu refined the innate treasure Qiankun Ding, he used [-] million, and now he has another [-] million, just right!

　　Practice, anyway, after practicing, it is yours, and no one can take it away!

　　"boom……"

　　Take a deep breath, condense the power of qi and blood, and punch the sea.

　　boom……

　　The purple fist with endless power slammed into the sea.

　　Huge splashes of water rippling.

　　A white dead fish and various sea creatures surfaced.

　　Come again!

　　boom……

　　The second punch falls!

　　Likewise, countless dead fish appeared!

　　Of course, after Lin Yu bombarded ten punches in a row, all the living fish ran away in fright.

　　……

　　the other side!

　　Biyou Palace!

　　In the vast palace, endless galaxies revolve, and countless universes and worlds are born and die.

　　Tongtian put away his huge body, but turned into the size of an ordinary person, and flew into one of the worlds casually.

　　A deserted sandy beach on the Gobi.

　　Standing straight in the sky, at this moment, all the pressure of the saint and the breath of the saint are restrained by him, he is like an ordinary person, without any magic power, without any magical power.

　　There is only one sword.

　　Qingping Sword!

　　"Sword drawing..."

　　zheng...

　　Tongtian shouted loudly, and opened the bow with his left and right hands at the same time, and pulled the Qingping sword out of the scabbard.

　　An unparalleled sword intent swept in all directions.

　　then……

　　The whole world was destroyed by him.

　　"Fuck..."

　　Tongtian burst into a foul language: "Forgot to remove the sword qi from the Qingping sword, it will ruin my world!"

　　Ok……

　　The next moment, Tongtian came to a world again, this time, all the sage's breath and sage's sword energy on Qingping Sword were melted away by him.

　　There is no difference between the Qingping sword and the ordinary iron sword.

　　Tongtian stood on a high mountain, working with his left and right hands.

　　"Sword drawing..."

　　"Open for me..."

　　Zheng!

　　The sword was drawn.

　　However, nothing worked.

　　As a saint who has practiced for hundreds of millions of years, Tongtian is not surprised.

　　How can there be supernatural powers that can be accomplished in one practice.

　　continue!

　　zheng...

　　zheng...

　　zheng...

　　The sword is drawn day and night.

　　Because, when he watched Lin Yu draw his sword in Biyou Palace, he did feel the aura of destroying the world.

　　This is not fake.

　　The avenue to simplicity is definitely not an empty talk!

　　Below the mountain, a group of knights gathered at an unknown time.

　　"Look, where is someone practicing swordsmanship!"