In the first month, spring is already coming, but Heshuo County, located in the northwest, is still covered with snowflakes and is biting cold.

However, such coldness only affects ordinary people. For warriors above level 4, it is just a little uncomfortable, and does not affect their practice and daily life.

Early in the morning, Luo Xiao went to Shenglong Tower and replaced the red belt with a black belt. The assessment process is certainly difficult for ordinary red belt disciples, but for a middle-level Xuanwu, that's a big deal?

After counting it, Luo Xiao rose from the second level to the fifth level, especially the fourth level to the fifth level, which only took more than three months. It sounded quite scary, but this time Luo Xiao was not worried about causing suspicion, because just last month, Cheng Feilong had already sent the ten low-grade spirit stones arranged in advance to Luo Xiao, the Xiuwu Hall, as promised as a thank you.

There were many disciples watching at that time, and their eyes were lost. It was not until this time that everyone knew why the City Shoufu gave Luo Xiao an invitation. It turned out that this lucky guy did such a big thing when he went out for the first time.

Suddenly there were ten low-grade spirit stones in his hand, and Luo Xiao suddenly became the most popular person in the martial arts hall. I wonder how many students, disciples and even deacons would talk to him for a few words if they had something to do. They all mean "sell or not" in their words?

You know, even if it is a core family member like Wu Junyan, one of the three major Yishui families, the amount of spirit stones per year is just about the same number.

Of course, Luo Xiao would not take these mere spirit stones seriously, but his purpose of receiving gifts in such a high-profile manner was not to make himself a person in the public eye, but to make what happened to him next natural. So he needed these spirit stones as shields, and even if he couldn't stop them, he had to leave at least half of them.

So, Luo Xiao finally sold five spirit stones and replaced them with a bunch of ordinary but definitely "growth potential" cultivation resources. With the remaining five low-grade spirit stones and a bunch of resources, he would upgrade to the next level within a month. Although it was still a little faster, it was at least not so shocking.

In the eyes of others, Luo Xiao's cultivation speed is already scary, but only he knows in his heart that he is actually very slow. Since he was promoted to a warrior, it has been more than two months. According to his persistence in practicing in the Immortal Stone Cave Heaven every day for two hours (it was only lasted for one hour earlier, and after the tempering of Hongliu Town, it has now doubled), which is equivalent to more than ten years of hard practice. In such a blessed land, he has practiced hard for more than ten years, even if his qualifications are poor, he can still become a Suzaku Warrior or even a White Tiger Warrior.

However, Luo Xiao is still only a middle-level Xuanshu, and is still a little short of the Suzaku Warrior.

There are three main reasons for this: one is that Luo Xiao’s nucleus is too large, and it is very difficult to concentrate and purify, just like the original nucleus when he was a warrior. No matter how good the conditions are, it actually takes less time than others. Secondly, he chose the secret of the Shadow of Wind to practice it too difficult, and it consumed a lot of money, and it has not yet achieved great success. If he had chosen martial arts or other secrets, he would have been great success long ago.

The last and most important reason is that the mysterious stone gate was activated in the last experiment. Because of too much investment, the spiritual power was almost drained, causing the spiritual bud to shrink sharply and almost fade back to the spiritual seed. After this period of time, it has only been barely restored to its original state - equivalent to the simplicity of training in the first two months.

The three standards of Lingye, body footwork, purifying Yuanli, and the Suzaku Warrior were not met by Luo Xiao. How can we advance?

He has high requirements for himself and has a solid foundation than others. Although his achievements can be far superior to his peers, he also has to pay more time, energy, resources and hard work than others. Fortunately, there is an Immortal Stone Cave Heaven with an amazing time deficit, otherwise Luo Xiao really doesn't know if he has a chance to reach the legendary realm in his life.

Luo Xiao was sighing as he stepped down the Shenglong Tower and came towards him. It was obvious that the disciple's family was not well-off and he didn't have a cloak in the cold weather. The blue tie on his waist also proved this - in a place like Xiuwu Hall where resources are top priority, as long as the family is still well, there is no one who is over 16 years old or a green belt. The male disciple in front of him was obviously more than 16, and it is possible to say 17 or 18.

"Luo...Senior Brother Luo." The male disciple ran to Luo Xiao and bowed in a hurry.

"It seems that you look familiar... Yes, you are the guy who often hangs with Pan Yang and Hei Pi." Luo Xiao remembered that when he first met Pan Yang and Hei Pi and his gang blackmailed Duan Qinglan's flesh spirit stone, this guy was also one of them.

"Hehe, Brother Luo has a good look. My name is Huang Qi." This guy rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly.

Luo Xiao looked at the other party indifferently: "What's the matter with me?"

"It's Mr. Pan who invites you." Huang Qi raised his hand and pointed to a place hidden in the distance between the bamboo forests. "Mr. Pan has made an appointment with you to fight the battle platform. I wonder if Brother Luo dares to fight?"

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The martial arts battle platform, a place where the martial arts temple can resolve grievances. This is actually a large gray-white round platform made of long strips of huge stones, surrounded by large bamboo forests. If you sit under the bamboo shoots in summer, enjoy the cool breeze while watching the disciples compete in the stands, it has always been one of the few pastimes for the disciples of the martial arts temple.

In the past three years, Luo Xiao has also been one of the entertainment crowds, but he has never come to power. This is not because he has a good relationship with others and has no grudges, but because there are regulations for the martial arts training hall. Disciples below the Yellow Belt are not qualified to go to power. Because disciples below the Yellow Belt are not qualified to learn martial arts, they can only practice basic fists and feet. Such a level of fight can only be considered a fight, and it is not a fight at all. Letting the samurai-level deacons arbitrate and waste everyone's time.

Since Luo Xiao was promoted to the Yellow Belt, he has been very busy and basically never came here. Moreover, even if he has grudges, he can't stand a mere fight platform. The grudge between Deacon Tan Liu and him is great enough. The final place of the end is not in this fight platform, but in the wilderness at the foot of Longyuan Mountain.

Pan Yang's appointment was the first time Luo Xiao received a challenge, but this challenge made Luo Xiao want to laugh, especially when he saw Pan Yang with a red belt on his waist and his hair tied up into a high ponytail, like a proud rooster, he finally laughed out loud: "I said Pan Xue... brother, do you really want to fulfill your promise to challenge me?"

"Luo Mang...Senior Brother, you can see clearly." Liu Heida, who was beside Pan Yang, jumped out and shouted, "Senior Brother Pan is also a red belt now. He is on the same level as you. According to the rules of the church, the older ones are brothers, and you should call him Senior Brother Pan."

"Is that true?" Luo Xiao seemed to see the eyes turned to Pan Yang's waist, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This appointment that has been delayed for half a year can finally be realized today." Pan Yang looked at the snowflakes floating all over the sky, and seemed to be chic. "It's so good to fight in the snow!"

"Senior Brother Pan is full of passion. Today's battle will surely open our eyes!" As a familiar voice sounded, many disciples of the martial arts temple who came to observe the news in the snow also cheered loudly.

Luo Xiao's eyes flashed, and he recognized that the red belt disciple had seen him in the city guard house. He seemed to be called Xiao Mo. Jiao Buli Meng followed the black and strong disciple beside him, and he was the Lihu who had wanted to wrestle with him... Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. Luo Xiao's eyes slanted, and his eyes met the eyes of a young man with brocade robe standing quietly under the dry bamboo not far away.

The other party nodded slightly and smiled - the fifth son of the Wu family, Zhong Yan of the Dragon and Tiger Society, and Wu Junyan.

Luo Xiao calmly withdrew his gaze and turned to the fighting stage. At some point, a deacon was standing on the stage with a look of dissatisfaction and said loudly: "Which two disciples are making an appointment to fight? Come on stage quickly, finish the work... It's a cold day, and you won't find the right time to move."

Then Pan Yang strode close, his eyes sharply said, "It's boring to fight, why not take a gamble?"

Luo Xiao said oh, raised his eyebrows: "How do you want to bet?"

"A medium-grade flesh spirit stone." Pan Yang sucked Luo Xiao's eyes tightly, "How is it? Do you dare?"

Luo Xiao immediately understood that Pan Yang's challenge was not accidental. It seemed that someone was already suspicious and was making some ideas. If he should pay attention, he would expose something. If he did not respond, he would weaken his momentum... However, no matter who the person who wanted to make the decision was, his plan was destined to fail.

Luo Xiao asked back without answering: "Do you still remember what I said to you?"

"What are you talking about?" Pan Yang looked at Luo Xiao with a playful look, and a trace of bad feelings flashed through his heart.

"Don't let me wait too long."

"I'm not catching up with me..." Pan Yang's face turned black, he grabbed the red belt around his waist, and signaled to Luo Xiao angrily. However, Luo Xiao's next move made him turn into a snowman, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Luo Xiao lifted his cloak and showed off his waist buckle.

Snow is pure white.

Bright and shiny.

It blinded Pan Yang's eyes.
Chapter completed!