Chapter 172

Bai Zimo, who had been standing beside him, took a step forward and stood in front of him. His voice was very heavy, "then you three will build the foundation. What can this do?"

With the fall of the voice, the momentum suddenly again, if just like a sword that has been polished for a long time, then it is more like a sword out of its sheath, and its body is full of sharpness.

Among the three, the one who hates Zhao Jiuge most is undoubtedly Bai Zimo, but after a year's growth, Bai Zimo can better bury the resentment in the bottom of his heart rather than the surface, because he knows that the surface is the surface after all, and it is the final goal to achieve his desired result. Zhao Jiuge has been blacklisted in his heart, and it is only time to clean him up Already.

"I tell you, don't waste your time. It's a dream to want us to follow you as cannon fodder. There are only three of us building the foundation. But if you want to see what we can do, you can find out. If you stop, don't blame me. If I don't take part in the training, I will fight with you, so that you can't take part in it. I believe you will It's not going to be easy. " Zhao Jiuge completely lost his patience and didn't want to talk nonsense with these people. The roar echoed in the square of xuantianfeng.

It seems that in order to fulfill what Zhao Jiuge said, Leng Rufeng and Luo Xie also stood in front of Zhao Jiuge one left and one right, and Bai Zimo, Mu Zijun, and scar did not let the three people fight for the peak. After that group of young people also gathered around, one by one spiritual power emerged, momentum burst.

The atmosphere on the field was abrupt again. Those female disciples and a dozen others were watching the scene. They fled to the distance in a panic, for fear that the two groups of people would hurt them.

The scene in front of him was greatly beyond Mu Zijun's expectation. For a moment, his face was pondering, and he kept thinking about the consequences of the outbreak. Finally, he had to give up the idea. He was also afraid of making a net attack today, otherwise he would have nothing to do with this training.

"Zhao Jiuge, don't be complacent too soon. There is a long way to go." Mu Zijun mercilessly dropped this sentence and turned around.

Raise your right arm, wave down at the same time, and shout, "let's go and discuss the training."

With Mu Zijun's action, scar and Bai Zimo stare at Zhao Jiuge deeply, then his gloomy face turns and leaves.

After that, thirty or forty members of the aristocratic family left with the crowd to discuss how to seize the flag during the training.

For a while, the originally bustling xuantianfeng square suddenly left a small half of the people. Some people around them did not see the excitement, whispered, and looked at Zhao Jiuge's direction from time to time, and then left one after another.

Only Zhao Jiuge and other 23 people have not left.

"Jiuge, what should we do in half a month? Are we still separated?" Leng Rufeng asked solemnly, and when he spoke, he also took a deep look at the elegant Bai Qingqing. Today, this girl subverted his impression and made him have a good impression on this girl. It is not only him, but also the poor children behind him. Bai Qingqing's actions have gained their respect.

"You go back and practice well. When the training starts, I will arrange it." Looking at the familiar faces around him, one by one with a little excitement and hope, Zhao Jiuge felt the pressure on his shoulder.

It seems that they don't want to disappoint these young people like themselves. Zhao Jiuge chuckled, "then you just follow me, follow me, and you can eat meat."

A word immediately let these young people's eyes hot up, at the same time showed a long time lost smile.

"Well, you all go back to practice. Work harder, and your accomplishments will be higher and deeper. I'll see you in half a month's training. Luo Xie, you have to seize the time to break through the realm of foundation building." Zhao Jiuge began to look serious.

Luo Xie nodded with empathy, and lengrufeng took a group of people to leave. Even when they left, they had already passed Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing. These teenagers still twisted their heads from time to time and looked back at them with a trace of malicious ambiguous eyes.

In the twinkling of an eye, only Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing were left in xuantianfeng square. Seeing that all the people were gone, Zhao Jiuge turned his head and looked at Bai Qingqing next to him. He felt the soft feeling on his right hand. Zhao Jiuge also touched him twice, which made him feel a little confused. But the next moment, he was excited.

"Comfortable." Bai Qingqing raised her head and looked at Zhao Jiuge, who was only a foot away, with a sweet and charming smile on her face.

"Well, comfortable." Zhao Jiuge subconsciously agreed, but immediately he reacted, his face changed quickly, let go of his right hand, left foot moved a step, and white Qingqing opened a trace of distance.

"Hum..."

I don't know when, sending out a faint blue fluorescence in the hands of white blue. Bai Qingqing continued to maintain that attractive smile, "comfortable how not to touch a few more, so quickly let go of what."

Zhao Jiuge took a deep look at Bai Qingqing's graceful figure and took a mouthful of saliva. At the age of 17, he had already known about men and women, but he had not tried forbidden fruit. His face pressed tightly. After half a day's meditation, he seemed to summon up great courage and said, "it's not that I don't want to touch, I also want to continue to touch, but I don't have the courage It doesn't matter if you let meAfter saying that, Zhao Jiuge wantonly laughed up, after flirting with Bai Qingqing, he immediately turned and ran away.

"Zhao Jiuge! I think you are more and more bold now. If you don't clean up your skin for a few days, you will itch, right. Give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant. If you give you some color, you will want to come to the dyehouse. " From behind came Bai Qingqing's angry drink.

Zhao Jiuge didn't turn back, but his steps were faster. When he ran to a distance from Bai Qingqing, he quickly controlled the green plum sword and flew into the air.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge saw that because of his anger, his chest was up and down, just like the white Qingqing in the rough sea. He said with a proud smile, "go back to practice and see you in training."

Bai Qingqing on the square looked at Zhao Jiuge, who was embarrassed at first. Now he also showed a cheap smile. Zhao Jiuge, who began to be proud, was too lazy to catch up.

When Zhao Jiuge's figure disappeared completely, he was furious and his face was still tinged with a red atmosphere of white and blue, and he burst out laughing.

Suddenly, that smile like flowers, like the bright summer flowers.

Her eyes are full of thoughts and memories. Bai Qingqing doesn't even know herself. The corners of her mouth have a big arc. The smile from her heart is as warm as the sun.

Fortunately, xuantianfeng square is empty at the moment. No one can appreciate this scene.

The breeze, blowing white Qingqing, white gauze skirt, gently swaying, but the girl fell into memory, for a long time did not leave.

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Zhao Jiuge, who was full of thoughts along the way, was riding the flying sword and soon returned to his residence. Originally, Luo Xie, who had thought he had not come back, was still practicing quietly on his wooden bed.

I think of Luo Xie's lazy appearance at the beginning of the construction, and fell asleep soon after it was built, which is a huge contrast with now.

Time is really a pig killing knife, not only can black fungus, red loquat, green banana, even a person's nature can be slowly honed down.

With the time pressing, everyone could not help but grasp the practice. In fact, Zhao Jiuge did not have any good ideas about how to lead the 20 or 30 teenagers to participate in the training. He just wanted to take a look.

Now his own strength, he has some great confidence, the only regret is that the armor can not be refined before the training, more importantly, there is not a sharp flying sword in his hand.

In the face of the world, even his disciples have higher confidence. You know, there is no limit to what everyone can use in this training. Which one or two magic weapons are used as cards in the family?

However, Zhao Jiuge's biggest reliance today is the practice of Dharma Jue Sanskrit holy body. With the passage of time and more practice, Zhao Jiuge became more and more fond of the Dharma. At every level, the Sanskrit holy body would bring about different changes. He believed that if he continued to practice, he would be able to dig out the true secret of the Sanskrit.

Zhao Jiuge's eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously when he thought of the holy body of Sanskrit. Now he has a faint feeling that he wants to break through the later stage of the foundation construction. On the third day, the golden pattern dragon has not been cultivated, and there are 13 days to go before the training. Before that, we should strive to cultivate the third golden pattern dragon. Otherwise, facing the top disciples of the other two peaks, Zhao Jiuge will have to deal with some of them It's tricky.

Sitting cross legged on the bed, Zhao Jiuge's aura burst out on his chest. Nearly 2000 pieces of spiritual stones were suddenly taken out of the storage ring. With the practice of Sanskrit holy body, it became more and more difficult to form a golden dragon. In the later stage, the conditions were even more severe.

Two days ago, Jinwen Youlong just took a lot of time to condense. Last time, he used hundreds of spirit stones and failed. This time, Zhao Jiuge's eyes are firm and resolute. He doesn't believe that he can smash it with a spirit stone. He can't condense the third Golden Dragon.

After taking a look at the spiritual stones around his chest, Zhao Jiuge then slowly closed his eyes and began to practice according to the Dharma of the Sanskrit holy body.

In the room, the two people are practicing quietly, and the fluctuation of spiritual power gradually diffuses, and at the same time, it becomes more and more rich.

Zhao Jiuge runs FA Jue, crazily absorbs the spiritual power in the air, and begins to concentrate on condensing the third Golden Dragon. Once and again, Zhao Jiuge fails because of the spiritual power pouring into his body. However, Zhao Jiuge still does not have any emotion in his eyes. Once he fails, he starts again.

Finally, because the number of attempts increased, we had to use the spirit power in the spirit stone to speed up the pace.

While they were practicing, there were several figures in the Xuantian hall not far away. They were also deliberating on the matters during the training.

"Elder martial brother, in the past, each peak trained alone. Why are three peaks together this year. In addition, the other two peaks have received a few talented little guys this time. On the contrary, in addition to those aristocratic families, our xuantianfeng disciples are not good at their own strength because of their family background. When our xuantianfeng disciples lose, we will not raise our hands and hit our own face. "

A white dress fluttering, majestic sword Wuxuan some puzzled asked, the owner of Danfeng eyes, more delicate than many women's face, the eyebrows of the sword curled slightly.The master's sword did not want to stand with his back to them. He carried his hands behind him. His eyes were full of laughter, but his mouth was full of laughter, but he did not speak to his younger martial brother.

This makes sword Wuxuan even more puzzled. From time to time, he looks at the sword without heart, and from time to time he turns his head to look at the sword without evil, which is covered with black robes and has no expression on his face.

The sword is innocent and his eyes are calm. It seems that nothing can arouse his interest. A man lowers his head and thinks about something. Ordinary statues are motionless.

Among the three brothers, Jian Wuxuan is the youngest. He can't bear to see them. He doesn't pay attention to himself when he looks at the two elder martial brothers. He simply curls his mouth and doesn't make a sound.

At this time, Jian, who was looking at the distant scenery of Xuantian peak, turned around unintentionally. He was dressed in purple and looked very dignified. However, he was wearing it on a young white boy, but his eyes were so vicissitudes and strange.

"Do you know why the master passed the position of master to me instead of you?"

He has been holding his head slightly, and he is not interested in any movement or movement. At this time, he raised his eyelids and looked at the sword unintentionally.

Even the sword Wuxuan, who had just left his mouth, was interested in his face, and his eyes were shining with curiosity.

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