Legend of the Gu Demon

His figure was hunched over, like a dead tree.

Gu Yuebo's mixed feelings stayed in Qingshu's heart for a long time, and it was difficult to erase them.

"How big can the gap between Class A and Class B be?"

"So big that even the mild-mannered clan leader could get furious."

Qingshu thought so in his heart, and he was not depressed at all. Instead, he encouraged and blamed himself.

"Blaming others is useless after all!"

"The best choice is to seize the time to practice and shorten the gap with Bai Ningbing."

Qingshu is not a stubborn person. He is very wise. Even if he suffers such Under the blow, he still kept his sanity and chose the best option, which was to practice.

Qingshu returned to the house, sat cross-legged on the bed, and probed into the empty cavity with his spiritual consciousness.

The original light film had been replaced by a more solid and flexible water film, and the sea of ​​true essence was deeper and exuded a green color.

Qingshu controlled the sea of ​​true essence and swept it to the surrounding water film. The sea of ​​true essence slapped on the water film, causing a surge, but it had no effect.

Suddenly, he stopped warming the empty cavity and stood there in a daze, looking at the seven-turn green sea of ​​true essence in the empty cavity, and a faint bitterness rose in his heart. ,

"If it's Grade A, it's estimated that it will soon fill up the entire void, right?"

Qingshu roughly calculated the height of the 90% True Essence Sea, and kept comparing it with his own 70% True Essence Sea.

The bitterness in his heart gradually thickened and came to his mouth.

"Oh, I really hope I also have Grade A qualifications. It would be a great thing for both me and the clan leader!"

Qingshu stopped warming up the void. He couldn't calm down to warm up the void for a while. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Bai Ningbing, the words Grade A 90% qualifications.

How could he warm up the void?

Qingshu sat quietly at On the bed, Ning Chen's face somehow appeared in his mind.

"Why didn't Ning Chen care about the difference in qualifications?"

The difference between 90% of Grade A and 90% of Grade B, and 90% of Grade B and 50% of Grade C is 20%.

However, when Ning Chen learned that Qing Shu was 70% of Grade B, he was not at all upset, as if he didn't care at all.

Qing Shu still remembers that indifferent and deep look.

"Yes, why didn't Ning Chen care at all?"

Qing Shu fell into deep thought again, and he had fallen into the abyss of self-anxiety without realizing it.

The cold light was murderous, and the sword was shining.

Under Ningchen's bamboo building, Ningchen stood with his sword on his back, quietly looking at the thick willow tree in front of him.

The trunk was as thick as an adult's waist. It was a willow tree of considerable age.

Ningchen remained expressionless, raised his hand lightly, and aimed his palm at the trunk. His movements were as fast as flowing water, as if they were instinctive.

The crescent mark on his palm continued to shine brighter. The azure light shot out through the gaps between his fingers.

Instantly, the green sea of ​​true essence in the void dropped by 10% in height, and a moon blade shot out from Ningchen's palm.

Swish~

The moon blade hit the willow tree trunk ten steps away without deviation, deeply engraved into the trunk, leaving an unforgettable scar.

Ningchen remained calm, the azure light in his palm became more intense, revealing a few traces of dangerous aura.

Swish~

Another moon blade flew out, and the green sea of ​​true essence in the void dropped again, leaving only 30%.

After a closer look, he found that this moon blade was bluer and more solid than the previous one, and its power was naturally more powerful than a little bit.

It was precisely carved into the trunk, leaving a scar that was deeper than the previous one, just below the previous scar.

Ning Chen slowly walked to the side of the willow tree and carefully observed the difference in power between the two moon blades.

He put his fingers into the two scars. One was three fingers deep, and the other was about enough to hold an adult's palm horizontally.

It was clear at a glance which one was stronger.

"The first moon blade was when I didn't use the small light Gu, and the second one was after I used the small light Gu. There is a clear difference in power, about one time."

"Now that I have reached the intermediate level, the emerald green true essence sea has become more durable. The thick green true essence sea is about twice as durable as before. "

"That is to say, the power of my Moon Blade can now reach four times that of before, hehe~"

Ningchen is a very perceptive and careful person. After a rough calculation, he can get the power of the Moon Blade now. This power is really gratifying.

A faint smile also quietly climbed up the corner of Ningchen's mouth, as if there was something, and it seemed to be there.

In a flash, Ningchen's eyes slightly condensed, and he held the hilt of the long sword behind him with one hand.

Swish~

The cold sword was unsheathed, and the murderous aura was fascinating.

Ningchen looked at the long sword in his hand. Because of the cold weather, there was an inexplicable chill wandering around the sword body when he took it out.

The fingers exerted a little force, grasped the hilt tightly, locked the wrist and slowly raised his arm,

Hu~

Ningchen exhaled a hot breath The breath and the cold air in the air instantly blended together, and a misty white mist rose.

In an instant, Ning Chen's mind emerged with countless memories of swinging swords in his previous life.

He held the sword with both hands, swaying, and used all his strength to barely cut into the skin of the practice target in front of him.

"Hahaha, look at that kid, he can't even hold the sword steadily, and he is still practicing sword!"

"Hehe, hahaha, don't practice sword, kid, just go back to your hometown with your parents to farm and herd cattle."

"Kid, listen to my advice, you are not suitable for practicing sword, you'd better give up as soon as possible, otherwise it will only waste your good time."

Countless sarcasm and rumors came from behind, and no one was optimistic about himself,

At that time, I did not argue with them, nor did I even turn my head. I clenched my teeth tightly, and the veins on my arms bulged like earthworms.

"I will prove to you that even if I don't have the talent for swordsmanship, I can still learn swordsmanship and become a sword cultivator."

Since then, a firm determination to become a sword cultivator has taken root in Ningchen's heart.

However, no one could have imagined that the young boy who had difficulty holding a sword at the beginning would one day become the best sword cultivator in the world, unprecedented in history, with a reputation that shocked the world and a reputation that spread far and wide across the nine provinces!

Thinking of this, Ning Chen smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and waved his arm lightly as if his heart was pointing.

Swish~

The sword pierced the air, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and landed steadily on the tree trunk.

However, the hard tree trunk only blocked the sharp sword for a moment.

With a slight force on his wrist, the sword blade smoothly cut into the tree trunk, unimpeded all the way until the sword blade left the tree trunk.

Ning Chen opened his eyes, the sword was not contaminated at all, and looked at the willow tree with an unprecedented hideous scar, and smiled lightly.

The sword just now almost cut the willow tree in half. Of course, this was also the result of Ning Chen's intention.

Ning Chen held the sword upright in front of him, and the sword reflected Ning Chen's majestic face. A smile from the corner of his mouth pulled out from the heart.

"My swordsmanship is still so sharp!"