Yandang Mountain wrapped in dark night is deserted and lonely.

In the cliff, there is a bonfire that drives away the surrounding air conditioning.

The blazing flames reflected on the young man's firm face. Xu Hao ended his efforts and showed joy on his face.

Although the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique is difficult to learn, it has not trapped him. He has already broken through to the ninth turn. It can be said that he has thoroughly understood the secrets of this martial art.

Now, the Nine Yang true energy in his body is endless, as hot as the scorching sun, and the sense of energy has increased by more than ten times. Now, with a thought, he can quickly absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world.

This is the wonderful use of the exercises.

Strengthening the body and completing a special transformation from the inside out.

Now, Xu Hao only feels that the force of a random punch is as good as before when he used the Ten Beng Fist of the Martial Arts. The surface of the skin is even more shiny and tougher, and the defense and reaction speed are all improved accordingly.

"call!"

Xu Hao exhaled a breath of turbid air, stood up, stood on the top of the cliff, and looked into the east of the sea of ​​clouds.

There, the entangled warm light was getting more and more intense, as if it was about to sank the bright world.

A new day has begun.

Xu Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Dripping Sword Sutra, let me meet you."

In the following days, Xu Hao entered the practice of the Drop Sword Sutra.

This sword technique is very distinctive. It is different from ordinary swordsmanship. It pursues sharp attacks, but instead takes retreat as advance, firmly grasping the defensive side.

Defense is to save your life. Only by saving your own life can you take the enemy's life.

This sword technique can just make up for Xu Hao's defense weakness.

Although Xu Hao specially forged his body, which is far beyond ordinary people, he is not like the legendary powerful physical cultivation and can resist weapons, so using swords to defend is the best way at present.

When the Sword Skill was used, it was like a storm. The defensive sword curtain supported was not airtight and could ensure that it was fully understood.

In the following days, Xu Hao began to practice the Drop Sword Sutra.

According to the secret book of the "Dripping Sword Sutra" deep in my mind, Xu Hao understood it and danced the heavy sword, turning into a misty figure, shuttled back and forth between the mountains and forests.

Slash, stab, point, sweep, chop, and set.

Xu Hao started with the basic sword style and was meticulous.

He has already mastered these basic sword poses, but he has not skipped it. As the saying goes, the building is rising from the ground, the more you practice the foundation, the more you become, and it is just right to review the original sword stance.

Following the routine of the Drop Sword Sutra, Xu Hao slashed again and again, sank into his selfless cultivation.

At the beginning, Xu Hao strictly followed the sword trajectory on the secret book.

Although he felt a little inappropriate sometimes, he still gritted his teeth and continued to practice.

Indeed, he now has a little understanding of swordsmanship, but he also knows that a swordsman who cannot even master the routine cannot achieve a move without any move.

The process is very boring and tiring.

However, Xu Hao's mind was as hard as iron.

Only by enduring hardships can one become the best.

What's more, the world is dangerous. If he doesn't master some real skills as soon as possible, he will probably be unable to move forward. How can he talk about using his sword to travel the world?

When Xu Hao thought of the faces of the father and son of the Yang family, he felt unhappy.

Now, let alone washing away the shame, their threat is too great and he can bear his life at any time.

Although the one-armed old man promised to protect him, it is ultimately the power of others. Only by being strong can he be fearless of everything.

Fortunately, Xu Hao has the foundation to practice the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" and mastered the half-step sword posture not long ago. The cultivation process is easier than Xu Hao imagined.

A month passed in a hurry.

Xu Hao has been able to support three layers of "rain curtain", which is a small success.

The "rain curtain" on the sixth to nineth floors is considered complete, and the "rain curtain" on the tenth to fifteenth floors is considered complete.

Don’t underestimate the simple three-layer “rain curtain”. Xu Hao is confident that even an ordinary late-stage warrior in the Qi Condensation Realm will find it difficult to break through his three-layer “rain curtain” defense.

"The defense is indeed good."

Xu Hao smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

During this period, Xu Hao would go down the mountain from time to time to improve his food.

After all, eating dry food every day is not the same thing.

Now that Xu Hao has made money, he has not deliberately been frugal. Every time he goes to the cafeteria in the outer courtyard, he will order some good dishes and drink a drink, and he eats it very well.

But what made Xu Hao feel helpless was.

Every time he appears, it will cause a small sensation. Many people come to see him and watch him non-stop.

It seems that becoming famous is not a good thing.

Xu Hao had no choice but to spend money to eat in the private room and seek peace.

One day, Jiang Yichen made a special trip and sent him a token of his inner disciple.

This month, they were going to report to the legendary inner courtyard.

Xu Hao was very happy that he was finally going to become a formal disciple of the inner courtyard.

The disciples in the inner courtyard have a special identity token with their own names engraved on them. With him, they can freely enter and exit the martial arts secrets in the inner courtyard, read the martial arts skills they like, and accept tasks assigned by the sects, thereby getting rewards. In short, there are many benefits.

He was about to leave, so Xu Hao went to visit Wei Wen.

He is in the outer courtyard and has few friends.

As the saying goes, true love is revealed in times of adversity. Wei Wen took action with righteousness many times in times of crisis. Xu Hao remembers it in his heart, and naturally he will not forget him.

The two did not meet.

We went out for a meal together and had a long conversation.

Although such a moment was short, Xu Hao, who had been tense for a long time, had a moment of relaxation.

Before leaving, Xu Hao left a few secret books and left.

Looking at Xu Hao's back, Wei Wen was stunned...

Early one morning.

Xu Hao came to the horse farm near the outer courtyard.

As soon as Fang entered, a strong man came in. Huangwai's face was filled with a smile, "Young man, are you here to hold your horse?"

The man is quite polite.

With his eyesight, he couldn't tell that although the young man in front of him had a restrained aura, he was extremely powerful. He probably had already broken into the Qi Condensation Realm, which was more than a little stronger than when he came last time.

"Well, you didn't treat my Qianlixue badly, did you?"

Xu Hao's eyes rolled.

The man hugged his fists and smiled, "Hehe, the young man was joking. How dare the young man be negligent? He feeds them all the best forage."

As he said that, the man took out a thousand miles of snow.

Qianlixue is all white all over, with a single horn on his head and no trace of miscellaneous hair, making him look extremely brave.

As soon as Fang appeared, he attracted a lot of attention.

Among them, there are many covetous eyes.

However, Xu Hao didn't care.

Greed is human nature. As long as they do not come to cause trouble, Xu Hao is too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Ho huh..."

Qianlixue saw Xu Hao and let out a clear roar, like a white cloud. She reached Xu Hao in an instant, and kept rubbing Xu Hao's body with her horse's head, very gentle.

Xu Hao touched Qianlixue's horse's head and smiled.

It seems that what this man said is not false.

Qianlixue is indeed well-raised, as always, as divine as ever.

"Thank you."

Xu Hao smiled.

The man suddenly looked flattered and said quickly: "You are welcome. It is our glory to be able to feed the young hero."

Before he could finish speaking, a silver note floated in his hand.

At first glance, there were a hundred taels.

Just as I was about to thank me, I saw the young man riding thousands of miles of snow and running on the road.

"Little people also have their way of living."
To be continued...