Chapter 59: The Winter Snow Melt

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 59: The Winter Snow Melt

"Did you hear that Senior Sister Pei wants to go to the martial arts training platform with Senior Brother Li?"

"Why didn't you hear me? Senior Brother Li took out a foundation-building pill as the lottery."

"So big?!"

"Yes, then Senior Sister Pei is also amazing. Everyone is a young monk who has no family dependence on, but she saved up 50,000 spirit stones."

"Everyone knows that Senior Sister Pei is petty and saves money everywhere. But maybe this is all the spirit stones I have saved over the years."

"You don't know, I've never seen her anywhere else. She is either practicing or taking on tasks."

"No wonder the three spiritual roots of others have reached the twelve level of Qi training at such a age."

"But isn't Senior Brother Li's eleventh level? How dare he do the long sword that Sister Pei sharpened in the mission?"

"Look at it. Since he dares to bet on the foundation-building pill, he is sure."

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The disciples in the audience were talking a lot. Time flies. Pei Xihe, who first entered the door, is now the senior sister Pei mentioned by others.

She practiced the twelve levels of Qi, and except for those early stage cultivators who could not leave the foundation-building stage who could not go into seclusion, she could still be called "Sister Pei" with such cultivation.

Pei Xihe stood on the platform, smiling, still with that soft look.

Holding a long knife in his hand, his figure was upright, like a little poplar standing upright.

"Junior Brother Li, please."

The martial arts training platform made by bluestone is extremely tough and no one can break it under the foundation building.

On the vast competition platform, there were two flashing balls of inspiration.

One of them was wrapped in a jade box, and there was a faint fragrance of elixir leaking.

In the other ball was a storage bag, which contained Pei Xihe's 50,000 spirit stones.

If one side wins, both belong to it.

An elder with foundation-building cultivation stood aside.

He looked like he was in his forties or fifties, and he coughed lightly.

"Let's get started."

Li Huainan stood on the other side of the martial arts training platform.

A long sword in his hand was bright and bright.

With the elder's order, his body suddenly rushed over, as light as if it turned into a wind.

Several afterimages remained on the table.

Meng Fuling looked at him in the audience and was very excited. It would be better to teach this dead girl a lesson.

Pei Xihe didn't move.

She was extremely sensitive and could not escape her perceptions even if she made any move.

He moved his right foot lightly in front of him, drew his sword suddenly, pulled out an extremely beautiful sword flower, and slashed hard at one place.

The amazing sword energy exploded in an instant, completely hitting Li Huainan's figure.

He groaned and dodged the extremely sharp sword light.

The sword and the blade are handed over.

Pei Xihe held the knife in both hands, and the force was urged to the extreme, and he picked Li Huainan away fiercely.

His body was picked up into the air.

But suddenly, Li Huainan's figure shot back quickly in an unreasonable posture. The sword was sharp and the sword was above the tip of the sword, with a cold light.

Pei Xihe fell slightly, kicked the ground with force, jumped up with force, and slashed with one knife.

As the swords and swords were connected, Pei Xihe suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why, Li Huainan's spiritual power at the eleventh level is so strong?

No, this is even slightly stronger than her twelve-level spiritual power at this moment.

Li Huainan laughed loudly, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I also broke through the twelve realms a few days ago!"

An excitement rose in his eyes.

No, even the twelve realms are still in the early stages, how could this be?

Pei Xihe believes that the three spiritual roots are actually unique.

She practices the three spiritual roots and three skills by herself, and it is difficult to advance than the two spiritual roots and single spiritual roots. However, if she is at the same level of skills, her spiritual power will be at least three times thicker than that.

Li Huainan practiced only a top sixth grade martial art, and it would never exceed her spiritual power.

Yes, Li Huainan certainly couldn't surpass it, so before he came on stage, he swallowed a seventh-grade turbid Yang pill, increasing his spiritual power by five or six times.

He inquired, Pei Xihe had just completed the Nine Star Mission and was seriously injured but not healed.

It's a good time.

This pill has certain side effects, but as long as it is well maintained, it will not hurt the foundation and will make her pay the price.

In fact, there is no deep hatred between them, but what Li Huainan hates the most is someone attacking his identity as a concubine.

Moreover, even though his qualifications are obviously inferior to his side, why can he be promoted so quickly?

He hates the most people who should be trampled by him, and he disobeys and turns over and rises up.

He was just jealous, and Meng Fuling was the same, it was just that these two people were particularly compatible.

Pei Xihe sensed that his fierce spiritual power was like rolling magma.

Li Huainan has two spiritual roots of fire wood, among which the fire spirit root reaches six inches, and is of high qualifications.

The exercises are mellow and the flames are rolling.

Pei Xihe snorted lightly.

The remaining injuries in her body ached faintly, but it was quite relaxed.

A stream of ink blue ice spiritual power spread to the blade in his hand, and the cold air of cold iron was stimulated.

Ice rings spread from under your feet, ice clear method!

Ice and fire are incompatible and fight against each other.

Pei Xihe waved his long sword, as if it was natural.

Every knife she stabbed was fast and fierce, as if she didn't need to think at all.

The blades are extremely dense, leaving behind the cold and cold light of the knife.

The nine-level waves appear in the sword light, as terrifying as the storm waves coming to your face.

Because that wave is the sword light in the sky.

Pei Xihe's sword intention was first achieved, and every sword was natural, with its own spiritual charm and an unparalleled sharpness.

kill!

A thin murderous intent rose in Pei Xihe's heart, and he regained the unparalleled thoughts when he fought against Lin Zhao.

Li Huainan is now relying on the surge in spiritual power brought by the pills!

Damn it, Li Huainan thought fiercely in his heart, how could this little girl have such a powerful sword technique?

Every knife is unstoppable, so sharp that it makes people feel trembling.

He gritted his teeth.

She forced him to do it if she didn't want to use it!

He suddenly took off his hand and threw the sword towards Pei Xihe.

But suddenly there was a red sword in his hand.

That's it.

"Seventh-grade Spiritual Sword?"

"Is this cheating? Why did Senior Sister Pei fight him with the eighth-grade spirit sword?"

"What, Lingbao is originally part of his strength."

"Who told her not to buy the seventh-grade spiritual treasures?"

People in the audience were talking, and Pei Xihe felt the pressure on the stage doubled.
To be continued...