When Lin Xiaobao was about to go to sleep when he returned to the hut, Mo Lao said, "Change the water in the tank."
Here again? Although Lin Xiaobao had guessed what Mo Lao wanted to do, Lin Xiaobao, who had already tasted the sweetness of it, was no longer afraid of the tingling sensation, and he could also relieve the pain by cultivating the mind wave.
Quickly changed the water, and put the medicinal materials that were not used up last time into the water tank according to Mo Lao's request.
"Why are the medicinal materials different from the last time?" With strong mental power, Lin Xiaobao has almost reached the point of unforgettable.
"Different periods, different needs, go in!" Mo Lao didn't have much explanation. At this time, he was unwilling to teach Lin Xiaobao's pill to divide his heart. The strength is the key.
Taking a deep breath and taking off his clothes, Lin Xiaobao carefully sank his body into the water tank. This time, there was no stinging pain as Lin Xiaobao expected, but the whole body felt extremely comfortable. The exhaustion of a hard day was in this bubble. Suddenly disappeared.
"How could this be?" Lin Xiaobao asked in a puzzled way.
"You're so cheap! Don't you feel uncomfortable because it hurts?" Mo Lao explained after joking: "Now your training intensity has exceeded the carrying range of the human body. If you don't use the liquid medicine to restore your body, you will be left with a dark illness. It will have a great impact on future cultivation."
It turned out to be like this. If you are soaked in this way every day, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to work harder. Lin Xiaobao thought to himself, but the whole person didn't relax, soaking in the water tank, he began to cultivate the mind wave again.
If the initial cultivation was due to the persecution of the two elders, then Lin Xiaobao, who experienced the joy of cultivation at this time, had already begun to practice spontaneously.
In the following days, Lin Xiaobao had a simpler life. During the day, he constantly forced himself to strengthen his body, pushing himself to the limit again and again, and even fell asleep directly in the mountains and forests from exhaustion several times.
In the evening, he returned to the hut and soaked in the medicinal solution to practice the mind wave. The boring days made Lin Xiaobao feel the fun in the breakthrough time after time.
In a blink of an eye, three and a half months passed, and now Lin Xiaobao's gravity formation has changed from three times the gravity to twenty times the gravity. At the same time, he has also been promoted from the first martial artist to the seventh martial artist.
It's a pity that Lin Tian hasn't appeared in this period of time, otherwise he will never worry about Lin Xiaobao's situation anymore at such a speed, but will be pleasantly surprised to find that Lin Xiaobao is a peerless genius.
Within five and a half months of entering the Fengxue Pavilion, the promotion from an ordinary person to the strength of the seventh dan of the martial artist is not dare to be said to be the last in the history of the Fengxue Pavilion, but it is definitely an unprecedented thing.
"Finally reached the seventh stage of the martial artist!" After breaking through his own limit and improving his cultivation again, Lin Xiaobao expressed excitement.
Martial Artist 7th Duan may not even be considered a milestone on the road of cultivation, but it is of great significance to Lin Xiaobao now. Enter the seventh stage of the martial artist, and follow Mo Lao's arrangement to practice the first form of the Dragon Slashing Sword Art, the sword flashing the dragon! This was also one of the driving forces that supported Lin Xiaobao's hard work during this period of time.
I couldn't wait to return to the thatched hut, and took the long sword prepared by Fengxue Pavilion for each disciple from the wall, and the long sword slammed out of its sheath, and the sword body made of fine iron exudes bursts of cold light. When he rushed out of the hut, Lin Xiaobao's eyes were closed tightly, and a figure appeared in his mind again. Every movement of the figure was extremely slow. Although this picture has appeared in Lin Xiaobao's mind how many times, but it happened. At the moment, Lin Xiaobao still carefully tasted the key.
With the sound of whoosh..., Lin Xiaobao's figure began to tremble, and the sound changed from the initial intermittent sound to a coherent whistling sound. Lin Xiaobao's sword was almost like a sword, and the sword light was in Lin Xiaobao's Countless afterimages were left around, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Xiaobao's whole body was already shrouded in sword light, and his figure was looming in the white light of the sky.
Even so, Lin Xiaobao still feels dissatisfied. Although the speed is fast enough now, it still does not meet the sword intent requirements of the sword flashing dragon.
The left hand quietly squeezed the technique, and then the spiritual power turned into invisible power and spread from the body, temporarily sealing the gravity formation that Old Wu had injected on the body. Now Lin Xiaobao still doesn't have the ability to portray the formation on his body, but under Wu Lao's training, it is not difficult to temporarily close the formation with strong spiritual power.
When the chains were removed, Lin Xiaobao immediately felt relaxed all over his body. The long backlog of power seemed to want to find an outlet to vent, and the long sword in his hand was undoubtedly the best outlet for venting.
With the speed of Lin Xiaobao, the sound of breaking through the sky increased again, like running thunder in bursts, and the sword's light circled into a circle to make Lin Xiaobao cage into it. With the movement of Lin Xiaobao's body, grass dust and dust fluttered everywhere he passed, leaving clear and deep sword marks on the ground.
Even so, the speed of Lin Xiaobao's sword is still rising, as if to release the depression of the past few months in his sword moves. The rapid sword moves made the sound of sword howling continuously superimposed on each other, making a stronger and harsher sound.
With a loud shout, Lin Xiaobao's speed has reached his own limit, and the sword light has also concentrated to a critical point where it can no longer be improved. At this time, all the concentrated sword light follows the fierce force of Lin Xiaobao's last sword. Waved out, turned into countless light, reflecting the daylight, spreading in all directions.
Immediately there was the sound of sword light colliding with obstacles, the sound of sword howling, the sound of impact, the sound of cracking... all kinds of sounds intertwined and merged into a sound full of danger.
Dust is flying, flying sand and rocks. After a while, everything settled down, and Lin Xiaobao's somewhat weakened sword supported his body on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, recalling the feeling just now. Covered with dust and grass cuttings, but there was no trace of embarrassment. Lin Xiaobao stood motionless at this time, like a god of war, exuding infinite fighting spirit from all over his body.
After fully displaying the sword flashing dragon, Lin Xiaobao's experience is definitely not comparable to the sword art image in his mind.
quick! How fast, how to control the strength, speed, angle, and rhythm of the sword... Looking back at the images in his brain combined with the feelings he had just now, Lin Xiaobao found that he still didn't even use one-third of the power of this trick.
Withdrawing from the sword intent and looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Xiaobao was stunned. The dozen or so big trees in front of him had been turned into countless debris at this moment, and the ground seemed to have been plowed, sinking deeply into three. More than an inch.