"This boy's talent, maybe really..."

There was a flash of light in the eyes of beggar Botong. Master Ming, who was able to defeat the swordsman quadruple by leaving the sword realm six times, did not ask heaven for his talent, there was no doubt.

If you don't ask naive, you can win the first place in the list.

The immortal sword gate can also breathe a hard breath.

"Boy, I'll tell the patriarch about the Sixiang gate. As for whether I'll let you in, I'm not sure!"

Bo Tong looked at Mo and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, elder beggar!"

Don't ask the sky and salute slightly.

As for whether the master of Xianjian sect will let him in, Mo Wentian is very confident. As long as he shows his value, the half step sword emperor.

It will definitely let him enter the four elephant gate.

"Boy, anyway, you are now a disciple of our Xianjian sect. When are you going to enter our Xianjian sect?"

It seemed that he remembered something, and beggar Botong suddenly asked.

"When will you enter your fairy sword gate?"

Mo Wentian looked at beggar Botong disdainfully. The old man said so casually, but in his heart, he was more anxious than anyone.

"In three months, I will enter the fairy sword gate!"

Looking at beggar potong, don't ask the sky lightly.

"Three months..."

Beggar potong gave a slight pause, then nodded and said, "three months later, I'm waiting for you at Xianjian gate!"

"This is my identity token. Three months later, you can come to me directly with this token!"

Throw Mo Wentian a jade token, and the figure of beggar Botong disappears in the backyard.

"Three swordsmen..."

Looking at beggar Botong disappear, don't ask the corners of the mouth, a smile, slowly spread.

the second day.

Don't ask heaven to fight with master Ming, and the provocation of the three elders of tianjianmen in public quickly spread throughout the sword city.

"Master, will Tianjian gate face Mo's house..."

On the hall, Mo Yu asked with some worry.

"Shot at my mo family?"

Don't ask the sky with a cold smile, and then said indifferently, "they won't come!"

Of course not. At most, the elder became angry and sent several people to assassinate him.

As for the Tianjian sect.

Xianjian gate and Jianshen mountain, how can you look at them!

"You tell me to go on, my disciples of Mo family are practicing with all their strength, as for me..."

"I'm going to practice in the spiritual pulse for three months!"

With a faint command, don't ask the sky and disappear in the hall.

"Practice for three months!"

Mo Yu's face suddenly changed when he heard this.

Then he hurriedly ordered to block the spiritual pulse, and all the disciples in the spiritual pulse withdrew.

"My cultivation is still too low. If I were a swordsman now, my combat power would be stronger!"

"Although xianjianmen is one of the three sword schools, compared with the place of cultivation, where can the aura in this spiritual vein be stronger!"

Evil smile, don't ask the figure of the sky, disappear.

"Ask heaven to practice?"

Just as Mo Wentian left, a figure appeared in Mo's house.

"Master Tianxiao, the owner said that this time, he will be closed for three months. For three months, no one can disturb him!"

Looking at Mo Tianxiao, Mo Yu whispered.

"Closed for three months!"

Mo Tianxiao's face changed slightly.

"Master Tianxiao, what happened, or I will be the owner..."

"No!"

Mo Yu waved slightly, and Mo Tianxiao disappeared in the courtyard with a complex face.

"Ask God, I can't wait for you. I'm a swordsman now. I'll take everything back and then pick you up again!"

Talking to himself, Mo Tianxiao disappeared on the hillside.

In the spiritual pulse.

"Boss..."

A voice rang out in my mind. The next moment, a slippery little guy entered Mo Wentian's arms.

"Xiao Jiao!"

Don't ask the sky.

Compared with the last time we met in the Dongman mountains, Xiao Jiao now looks much more impressive. The biggest change is that a layer has grown on Xiao Jiao

In addition to the golden scales, the two small horns on his head also grew a lot.

"Xiao Jiao, what strength are you now?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, don't ask Tian, can't help asking.

"Boss, my current combat power is absolutely comparable to that of a swordsman, but..."

It seemed that he remembered something. Xiao Jiao's small eyes suddenly turned on Mo Wentian.

"But if the boss gives me a demon holy pill, my strength..."

"Demon Saint Dan!"

Don't ask heaven to look at Xiao Jiao's eager expression, and then look at the Tianhu who is practicing not far away. Don't ask heaven why he doesn't know what's going on.

"Little guy, the power contained in the demon holy Dan is comparable to the general demon emperor. Now you are only in the middle of the third level. If you swallow the demon holy Dan now, there will be only one end, and you will explode and die!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, don't ask Tianleng.

"Explode and die!"

Xiao Jiao's body trembled slightly, but the heat in his eyes increased instead of decreased!

"Boss, you have to give it to me anyway, now..."

"You really don't eat indiscriminately?"

Don't ask the sky with a wary face.

"Xiao Jiao swore that he would never eat indiscriminately..."

Xiao Jiao said with a serious face.

"OK, here you are!"

Don't beat the little guy. Don't ask heaven to throw a jade bottle directly to the little guy.

"Thank you, boss!"

A phantom flashed, and Xiao Jiao took the demon holy Dan and disappeared in the spirit vein with a wordy sound.

"This little guy!"

Don't ask Tian, who couldn't help shaking his head, but the smile on his face was very happy.

The stronger the Xiaojiao is.

That's naturally a good thing for Mo Wentian. Originally, he thought it was good for Xiao Jiao to become a third-class monster, but Mo Wentian didn't expect that Xiao Jiao's strength was growing so fast.

"This little guy is definitely not Bing PuJiao. Next time, I have to find a time to interrogate him!"

When the corners of your mouth were hooked, don't ask the sky. The figure flashed and entered the depths of the spiritual pulse.

"It has been a long time since the body reached the middle of the spirit body, and the cultivation has also stopped at the sixth level of the sword for a long time..."

"This time of retreat, I cultivate my physique and accomplishments!"

With a flash of light in your eyes, don't ask the sky to sit down cross legged, devour the divine formula to operate, and the aura around quickly gathered towards don't ask the sky.

"Well..."

Mo Wentian just fell into practice, and the Tianhu who was practicing suddenly woke up.

Looking at the crazy gathering of auras around, Tian Hu's eyes were full of shock.

"The speed of gathering Reiki is too fast..."

Tian Hu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashing slightly.

Even the tenth class spiritual root, I'm afraid the speed of gathering spiritual Qi is not so fast.

"A hundred years, with his cultivation speed, I'm afraid a hundred years..."

A golden light flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and then fell into cultivation again. But what made Tianhu helpless was that Mo Wentian was practicing, and the aura around her instantly decreased by more than half.

A week later.

"Boom..."

An air wave spread from Mo Wentian, opened his eyes, and a dazzling sword light passed through Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Seven swordsmen!"

With a slight smile on his face, Mo Wentian fell into practice again.

Ten days later!

An air wave spread again, and Mo Wentian's cultivation was promoted from the seventh weight of swordsman to the eighth weight of swordsman.

"Promoted again!"

The corner of Tianhu's mouth twitched slightly, and this cultivation speed was simply taking a plane.

A month later!

"Boom..."

A terrible wave of air rose into the sky.

"Swordsman jiuzhong!"

Open your eyes, don't ask the sky, the light soared.

After a month and a half of practice, Mo Wentian's cultivation has finally increased from six times to nine times from the sword realm. Now, if Mo Wentian fights with master Ming again. Even if you don't have to bite the green dragon, don't ask the sky can defeat master Ming.