Youth's Cultivation

"Boy, have the courage!" Father wanlei threw a storage bag!

"Thank you, master!" Wang Xiaohu didn't seem to recognize other meanings.

Father Tianhuo threw a storage bag, "little guy, good!"

Wang Xiaohu took it with a smile. The drunken old man threw Wang Xiaohu a storage bag and said with a smile, "your wine is good. Give me some!"

Alcohol? Well, it's estimated that elder Ming took it to honor the old ancestor.

"Just like it, senior!" Wang Xiaohu threw a storage bag with ten jars of spirit wine in it.

"Little guy, why don't I promise you the girl in the world of mortals? How can I be a family!" The words of Youshuang fairy stunned Wang Xiaohu in an instant, and then broke his fingers and counted, "well, good, good, just be my concubine in the tenth room!"

Hearing this, Youshuang fairy was stunned and threw a storage bag, "man really has no good things!"

Wang Xiaohu smiled and touched his nose.

The two old monsters of the Mu family of the Lin family naturally don't want to, but they can't give it at the moment. The ancestor of the Lin family looked at Wang Xiaohu coldly and threw a storage bag. The ancestor of the Mu family smiled, "it's not good for young people to be too arrogant!"

Wang Xiaohu took the storage bag and said calmly, "what the elder said is that if someone is too arrogant in the future, the younger generation will help you teach well!"

"Presumptuous!" Mu's father shouted angrily, but Wang Xiaohu ignored him and fanned his wings into the sword forest!

Over the past year, Wang Xiaohu has spent 48000 souls. It's not too bad to return 35000 today!

In the sword meaning forest, there are only a few scattered sword meaning stones three or four meters high. There are more or less cracks on them!

Wang Xiaohu stayed for a moment in front of each sword meaning stone left behind. Finally, he reached the deepest part of the sword meaning forest. A dark sword meaning stone stood and the boundless sword meaning was distributed. For tens of thousands of years, no one could stop within a kilometer of the sword meaning stone. Even the monk at the peak of Yuanying could only stop within a thousand meters!

Wang Xiaohu stepped into the kilometer without any delay. The faces of a group of Yuanying ancestors in the air couldn't help changing again. Even they couldn't get close to the sword meaning of kilometer. Wang Xiaohu was like nothing! Is there such a big gap between sword and meaning?

900 meters, 800 meters, 700 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters, 100 meters!

Wang Xiaohu's steps are finally dignified. Different from the sword meaning in the deep desert of Qingyun secret land, where the sword meaning is distant and profound, as if boundless, but Wang Xiaohu can approach, but it's too difficult to understand. In three years, he only felt a trace of fur, which benefited Wang Xiaohu a lot and even became his sharp weapon!

However, the sword meaning left by Lingtian sword respect is like a sharp edge, which prevents Wang Xiaohu from walking. Wang Xiaohu understands the second importance of sword meaning, but it is still much worse from Lingtian sword respect!

One step, two steps!

Wang Xiaohu is getting closer and closer, and he is under more and more pressure. He is not feeling enlightenment, but a confrontation!

100 meters, 70 meters, 50 meters!

"Poof!"

Wang Xiaohu took a mouthful of blood and sprayed it out. It seems that he was hurt by the infinite sword Qi!

"Wang Xiaohu, stop!" Ling yuxu's face changed!

Other people's faces are also different. The two ancestors of the Lin family Mu family have gloomy eyes and even gloat. Ling Tianjian is a god friar above Yuanying. Wang Xiaohu can't resist the meaning of the sword. He's really looking for death.