Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

While Luo Hao was still wiping his body, Liu Chuan's voice sounded from behind.

But when Luo Hao turned his head, Liu Chuan's figure had disappeared.

"It seems that my senior brother is not an ordinary person..."

Luo Hao turned around, put down the bucket, looked around and found that he didn't see Liu Chuan.

Then he went straight back to his own room, resisted the smell and cleaned up the buckets in the room before Luo Hao sat down on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a short rest, Luo Hao began to observe the condition of his body.

The liquid medicine just now should be the legendary liquid medicine that can wash away the filth of the human body, but Luo Hao didn't realize it just now...

But now after careful comprehension, Luo Hao realized the change in his body.

The blood in his body circulates around the sky without any hindrance. This is something that Luo Hao needed at least ten years to do in previous lives.

After admiring the magic of this marrow washing liquid, Luo Hao took the two books that Liu Chuan had put down and sat under a big tree beside him.

The smell in the room was too strong, so Luo Hao chose to ventilate first.

Read these two books out there.

"Nine Strikes in the Sky, Flowing Light Movement, One Set of Boxing Technique, One Set of Movement Technique..."

Looking at the big characters on the book, Luo Hao immediately opened the first book, and hit nine times.

Accumulate strength and exert strength, one blow is stronger than one blow, just like the beating of waves, making the enemy unable to parry.

Luo Hao didn't stay idle either, and immediately practiced Nine Strikes to Split the Air. Since Liu Chuan left these two magic arts, he must have some intentions, and Luo Hao didn't think too much about it.

At the same time, at a place above Luo Hao, Hai Tianci and Liu Chuan were looking at Luo Hao below.

"Master, it looks like my junior brother is more qualified than I thought."

Liu Chuan looked at Luo Hao, who was already waving his fists below, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"To join our faction, talent is not important, only patience and state of mind are the most important."

"Did you not take the blood lotus that my teacher found for you a few days ago?"

Hai Tianci didn't look at Luo Hao on purpose, relying on his Golden Core Stage cultivation, everything on the 3.5 peaks could not escape his eyes, instead he looked at Liu Chuan beside him.

"Master, this disciple has already wasted a lot of master's elixir."

"That blood lotus is too precious, I'd better save it for my junior brother to break through and build a foundation when the time comes."

"This humble life of the apprentice should have gone long ago."

Liu Chuan smiled freely, turned around and bowed respectfully to Hai Tianci, and said.

"Hey, idiot, if you had such a state of mind 60 years ago, ten years of hiding the sword would have been wasted..."

Hai Tianci sighed deeply, and there was a touch of distress in his eyes.

Their faction was originally sparsely populated, and there were only ten disciples in the year at most, but now there are only two of them left in this faction.

In the past 50 years, only one seedling, Luo Hao, came in. .

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And Liu Chuan, Luo Hao's senior brother, has been apart from Luo Hao for nearly a hundred years.

The only disciple, Liu Chuan's talent was also extremely high back then, and it took only 15 years to reach the foundation building stage.

Among the younger generation of disciples, they can be regarded as a generation of outstanding people.

However, the talent far beyond ordinary people brings arrogance.

Because of the special nature of Yangjianjue, one cannot draw the sword until one has mastered Yangjianjue.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted, which is equivalent to abolishing Jianxin.

And at that time, in the entire Lingjian Villa, basically the young people had mastered their own sword art.

In terms of strength, he had already caught up with Liu Chuan, so Liu Chuan was naturally dissatisfied at that time.

Later, because a disciple of Qixing Peak's lineage taunted Liu Chuan, Liu Chuan, who knew he couldn't draw his sword and was defeated, could only bear with it.

But as time went on, the other three veins became more and more vicious towards the people of Jianzhong Yangjianjue's lineage.

What kind of tomb watcher in the Sword Tomb, or an insult to the name of Sword Immortal.

Such cynicism finally made Liu Chuan unable to bear it until the fifth year.

Duel with that Qixing Peak disciple on the competition platform in the center of the square.

That year Yangjianjue amazed hundreds of disciples of Lingjian Villa, no one dared to underestimate Yangjianjue.

And Liu Chuan was also accused of murdering colleagues, because Hai Tianci pleaded for mercy, and because he was the only one in Jianzhong's lineage, and Jianxin had been destroyed, he was only punished slightly.

This also led to, in the last few decades, an order was issued in Lingjian Villa.

Any disciple is not allowed to insult the disciples of the Yangjianjue lineage.

In the decades since then, there has been no successor to Yangjianjue, and the other disciples have probably heard of Yangjianjue, so that's why most people showed sympathy for Luo Hao at that time , pitying eyes.

Luo Hao was not allowed to leave Jianzhong without permission, also because of Liu Chuan's lesson from the past.

"Master, the disciple was too reckless back then, wasting more than [-] years of master's careful teaching."

"Let the apprentice do something for the master now."

When Liu Chuan heard Hai Tianci's words, he also smiled wryly.

From Hai Tianci's eyes, Liu Chuan also saw Hai Tianci's meaning, bowed immediately and left directly.

Hai Tianci just sighed, and then turned into a streamer and left.

. . . . . .

Three years later, Luo Hao was already 12 years old, and had entered the Qi refining stage a month ago.

This is the first step towards cultivating immortality.

Although the speed of cultivation is slightly slower than that of Liu Chuan back then, it is not too slow.

The Nine Strikes to Split the Sky and the Flowing Light Technique are considered to have reached the entry level.

And Luo Hao's daily life is also very simple and simple. After getting up in the morning, Luo Hao will go to the bottom of the stone wall to study for two hours.

When I come back at noon, I will practice the two magic arts of the Nine Strikes of Splitting the Sky and the Flowing Light Technique.

In the evening, together with Liu Chuan, I will listen to Liu Chuan explain the tricks of Yangjian Jue and the other two Jue Jue.

After Luo Hao's body was washed with marrow washing liquid, Hai Tianci did not allow Luo Hao to eat.

Every five days, Luo Hao will take a bigu pill to meet the needs of the body.

But today, after Luo Hao had just finished training the Nine Strikes and Flowing Light Technique, he was about to leave.

Then he found Hai Tianci and Liu Chuan standing behind him, and Liu Chuan's smile must have been here for a while.

"Master, brother."

Luo Hao stepped forward, smiled and bowed to the two of them.

"Yes, in three years, you haven't been lazy for a day."

"In this regard, you are much better than your senior brother."

Hai Tianci gave Luo Hao a rare smile of satisfaction.

"Junior brother, you have entered the Qi refining period, it's time to pick a good spirit sword."

"Master is here today to take you to the Sword Tomb."

Liu Chuan didn't pay attention to Hai Tianci's words, but revealed the purpose of the two of them coming here.

Hearing Liu Chuan's words, Luo Hao's eyes also showed a hint of excitement, although he knew before that he had to achieve Qi refining in order to get his own spirit sword.

But Luo Hao had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

"Chuan'er, you wait here, Hao'er just follow me."

Hai Tianci looked at the excitement in Luo Hao's eyes, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Walking quickly towards the front, Liu Chuan nodded to Luo Hao, Luo Hao smiled and immediately chased after him.

Looking at Hai Tianci, who looks like a centenarian, his steps are mysterious, and every step is ten meters away.

Even if Luo Hao used the streamer technique to catch up, he could only watch Hai Tianci's back from a distance.

After Luo Hao managed to catch up with Shanghai Tianci, he realized that his master had already stopped.

"Now, use your spiritual power to continuously rotate the method of raising the sword."

Hai Tianci glanced at Luo Hao, and after he finished speaking, he stepped into the sword mound.

Luo Hao also held his mind and began to practice the sword raising technique, while following Hai Tianci step by step.

"The sword is the extension of the limbs. A swordsman loves the sword and cherishes the sword."

"The sword fairy raises the sword and tempers the sword. For a sword fairy, the spirit sword is your own flesh and blood."

"As long as you cherish it and love it, you can become one. Carefully release your mind to arouse the resonance of the spirit sword."

Every time Hai Tianci took a step, Luo Hao's brows were furrowed more tightly, and his eyes gradually closed.

At first, according to what Hai Tianci said, he felt the feeling of the surrounding spirit swords in his heart, and colorful and special auras continuously emerged in Luo Hao's mind, and Luo Hao 297's footsteps also stopped.

As Luo Hao stopped, the surrounding spirit swords began to tremble violently.

"Buzz!"

Constant roaring sounds emanated from Feijian's body, and within a short while, the spirit swords in the entire Sword Tomb began to emit pleasant sword sounds.

Seeing this, Hai Tianci's pupils began to shrink rapidly.

As the only person in Spirit Sword Villa who has completed the training of raising swords, he naturally understands why these spirit swords keep making sword sounds.

They were all responding to Luo Hao, eager to get more responses from Luo Hao!

"Unexpectedly, this son, without holding the sword, has realized the meaning of the sword..."

"It's really... Heaven never dies, I raise the sword..."

Hai Tianci's pupils contracted violently, and an excited smile immediately appeared on his face.

I am very happy about the resonance generated by the surrounding sword mounds. I think that even the very talented Liu Chuan in those days only aroused the resonance of a dozen or so spirit swords.

There are thousands of spirit swords in the entire Sword Tomb. Although most of them are low-grade, there are also many middle-grade and high-grade swords.

All of a sudden, endless sword cries resounded from the entire Misty Peak, and all the disciples looked in the direction of the sword mound in puzzlement.

If it wasn't for the Zongmen's regulations that no one could enter the Sword Tomb without the approval of the elders, I'm afraid they all wanted to go and find out. .

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Qixing Peak, Xuankong Mountain, and Qingfeng Pavilion each flew a stream of light.

It flashed in the direction of Jianzhong.

Three years ago, the four old men sitting under the stele gathered in the sword mound after a long absence.

"Brother Tianci, what caused the resonance of the sword mound and spirit sword? Could it be that there is a congenital spirit treasure appearing in Lingjian Villa?"

Mo Sanqing, the lord of Seven Star Peak, rushed to Hai Tianci's side and asked the moment he landed.

Xiantian Lingbao is an extremely precious magic weapon, and only one sword can be considered as Xiantian Lingbao in Lingjian Villa.

And the spirit swords in the Sword Tomb are all forged after the day after tomorrow, and then gathered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and continuously upgraded spiritual level magic weapons.

"Junior and junior sisters, don't panic, it's just a little commotion caused by my little disciple."

Hai Tianci was in a very good mood at this time, and waved his hand to tell them not to be nervous.

"Brother's little disciple? The kid you just accepted three years ago?"

"The root bone is only stronger than ordinary people, and the talent is not that great. How can it resonate with the sword mound."

The only woman among the four, an old woman about 50 years old, Luo Shang, frowned her already white eyebrows, and looked at Luo Hao in puzzlement.

"Did junior sister forget the master's teaching again?"

"If you want to resonate with the sword mound, you don't need a lot of talent."

An old man from Xuankong Mountain stroked the white beard on his chin, chuckled twice and said.