After coming out of the bamboo building, Wang Yu played with the bell in his hand and put it in his inner bag.

If you want to use this thing, just use the spiritual energy in your body to stimulate the ban. Qinglian has already handed over the method to him.

Jiji!

Just as Wang Yu was thinking about the matter, the little fox rushed over, hugged his legs, and kept screaming.

I was afraid I was so anxious that I locked this little thing in the house before.

Touching its head, Wang Yu came to the hut of Jiuhuo.

The Wind-Slaying Sword Technique given by Master Qinglian is actually a set of magic tricks that speed up the sword. After practicing, it cannot increase its realm and is considered as a means of protecting the Tao.

Bang bang bang!

He knocked on the door, and after a long time, he opened the door with a smell of alcohol.

"Little junior brother? Is there anything wrong?" He said with drunken eyes, his face full of decadence.

Wang Yu was silent for a while. The man in front of him was more than a thousand miles away from the spirit he showed when he met him before.

"The master said that I will come to see my senior brother, you want a sword as your future self-defense."

Jiuhuo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and went back to the room, closing the door at the same time, obviously not wanting Wang Yu to look at it more.

Not long after, he walked out with a three-foot sword.

After Wang Yu took it, he raised it and looked at it carefully. The scabbard was ordinary. He pulled it out and saw that the light of the sword body was flowing, obviously it was a special method of refining and sacrifice.

"This sword was used by me. It was called a flat ruler. It has three restrictions on it, namely, it is strong, sharp, and silent. It is not a good thing, but it is not a big deal."

Jiuhuo looked complicated, as if he was remembering something, and sighed and said, "My junior brother, don't let your master down, and don't let her be sad."

"I know, thank you for your senior brother."

Wang Yu put the sword into the sheath and then said goodbye and left.

He wants to seize the time to practice the Wind-Slaying Trial to ensure that there may happen tomorrow.

He brought the little fox to the top of the Little Lotus Peak, Wang Yu made a cross-legged side, and a jade slip on his forehead was shining.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"Can you increase your own speed without limit?"

Wang Yu murmured to himself, Zhan Fengjue gave him a big surprise.

This magic trick only has two main functions: one is to strengthen the speed of sword drawing, and the other is to enhance the speed of body movement. Theoretically, as long as the spiritual energy in the body is strong enough and the body can withstand it, the speed can keep soaring.

For ordinary practitioners, this is just an ordinary Taoist protection technique, but for Wang Yu, he, who has no ceiling in the main world, may have to go to a higher level.

Unfortunately, this world has not strengthened its body, otherwise with this skill, he will be invincible in the world immediately.

Consolidate his thoughts and Wang Yu ran the spiritual energy according to the designated route of the exercises.

Swish!

With a light sound, his figure disappeared directly from the spot, and the next moment, it appeared more than ten feet away.

Wang Yu almost broke into a cold sweat because as long as he took a step forward, it would be a huge cliff.

With his current ability, he was not sure that he could survive after jumping from such a high place.

Moreover, when he was exercising the exercises just now, Wang Yu could clearly sense that the sword ball trembled, and the spiritual energy in his body was more than twice as fast as possible.

That's why it can cause such a terrifying speed.

It seems that Qinglian only has a slight understanding of the effect of Jianwan, but this is normal.

Wang Yu smiled, and in this way, he already had basic self-protection power.

However, you can't be too ostentatious. If you want to do whatever you want, you have to wait for the Golden Pill before you can do it.

At that time, with the power of sword cultivator, he will have the confidence to resist the Nascent Soul monk.

He took the little fox back to the hut, and Wang Yu seized the time to practice.

After a night, two more acupoints in his body were washed away, and seventy of them have been opened. Unfortunately, even half of the requirements for the exercises have not been completed.

"Time is not waiting for me!"

In the early morning, Wang Yu opened his eyes and sighed softly.

Just as he was about to get up to make some food, the two people yesterday sounded outside again.

"Junior Brother Wang Yu, we are here to pick you up."

It was really early enough.

Wang Yu curled his lips and did not rush to go out, but comforted the little fox, "I want to go out. Time is uncertain. You will stay in the mountains by yourself. Come back when I come."

After saying that, he didn't care whether it understood or not. After tidying up his clothes, he walked out with a long sword.

The little fox tilted his head, looked at Wang Yu's back, whispered twice, and crawled out of a gap in the room.

I think it understands it.

On the other side, Wang Yu came to the two disciples of the Dan Sword Sect and asked them to wait for a while. Then he turned around and went to the door of his senior brothers and sisters. After saying goodbye one by one, he left Xiaolianhua Peak with their uneasy advice.

Yu Qian's face was depressed, "Will my junior brother come back?"

"It's definitely true. Second Senior Sister, don't worry. I don't have any other skills, but when I look at people, I'm sure. Junior Brother is not the kind of ungrateful person."

Shao Qing still had the same gradually smile, but after he said it, Yu Qian's face was indeed much better, but she couldn't see this guy's smug look, so she stretched out her hand and twisted his ears.

"Ah, Second Senior Sister, why are you twisting me again? Didn't you say good things just now?"

"Do you need a reason to twist?"

"Uh, no...need?"

"Hmph, come with me honestly to practice. If I can't break through the ninth level of Qi training, I will punish you to wash the toilet!"

...

Wang Yu stepped onto the flying magic weapon again, and the ancient well on his face was invisible, making people unable to see what they were thinking.

The two disciples who had been observing him couldn't help but nodded secretly. It was no wonder that Brother Xiao Lin took a fancy to him.

Not long after, the three of them arrived in front of a high mountain. The scenery here was much worse than that of the Little Lotus Peak, but the surrounding spiritual energy was more than twice as strong.

"This is Qianlong Peak. The true disciples in the sect live here most of the time except following the master to practice."

Among the two people who were taking turns to rest on the flying magic weapon, the disciple who was at a higher level said: "When you meet Senior Brother Xiao Lin later, don't disobey him, otherwise you will have no place to stand in the Danjian Sect."

Wang Yu turned his head and glanced at the man, but said nothing.

The three of them stopped in front of a loft on the hillside, and immediately a female disciple came out to greet her.

"This is Junior Brother Wang Yu, right? Senior Brother Xiao Lin has been waiting for you for a long time, so follow me."

The two guys who completed the task watched Wang Yu being pulled into the road, their eyes full of jealousy.

"A lucky boy, God is really unfair!"

"How come time has the word fair? Let's go, each of us can get three yellow bud pills in this mission, which is a good thing that can save three months."

Wang Yu didn't know what happened after he left because he was facing the biggest crisis since entering the Danjian Sect.
Chapter completed!