Fantasy: I Can See The Line Of Opportunity

Xiao Qingcheng quite left.

His figure is very free and easy.

The brilliance of the setting sun fell on him, stretching his shadow continuously.

Like a black sword, it fell into everyone's heart.

a year?

Can Xiao Qingcheng really close the gap between him and Gao Yunjie in one year?

If it was before, someone would say that Xiao Qingcheng had lost his mind.

but now.

Xiao Qingcheng's talent was appreciated by an elder.

perhaps......

Maybe a year later, a miracle will really happen!

......

At this time, Gao Yunjie seemed a little lost.

just.

Xiao Qingcheng clearly used his sword intent to break through his spiritual power, otherwise it would be impossible to despise him like this.

Gao Yunjie was very jealous.

He has practiced for so long, but he hasn't even touched the fur of Sword Intent.

but now.

People who once looked down on it actually mastered it with ease.

It even condensed the seeds of Sword Intent!

hateful!

hateful! !

Gao Yunjie was so jealous that he wanted to go crazy!

Why!

Why! !

After so many years of hard training, he failed to condense the seeds of Sword Intent, but he was successfully condensed by a child.

Gao Yunjie was very unwilling.

Although he still showed a calm appearance, his heart was extremely distorted at the moment.

Today, let him lose a lot of face.

An outer disciple who was less than sixteen years old actually resisted his spiritual power.

An elder punished himself.

And after today, some gossip is bound to come out.

"Xiao Qingcheng, you are really going to cause trouble for me."

At this moment, Gao Yunjie also thought a lot.

In order to become a true disciple, right now, he can only give up some things.

He turned away.

Just looking at his follower Li Feng, his eyes are quite bad.

The trouble is caused by you, and it can only be solved from you.

Gao Yunjie believes that he has a bright future, and he cannot have any stains on himself, so someone must take responsibility for what he has done.

Losing a few outer sect disciples won't hurt the root.

But this huge amount of oil and water made him give up suddenly, but it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Qingcheng."

"Today you not only caused me to lose face, but also caused me to lose a lot of resources in vain. I will definitely avenge this revenge!"

......

Xiao Qingcheng, who had left the lecture hall, was also under great pressure at the moment.

He knew that Gao Yunjie was not a man of his own accord, so there would definitely be no less trouble from the dark in the future.

So at this moment, Xiao Qingcheng also felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Strength, I still need stronger strength."

He thought of the spiritual mine that Zhao Haotian mentioned.

This spirit mine is not simple.

The spiritual mine that has appeared now is only a little bit, and there must be a bigger secret hidden in it.

The sword bone in his body is the best testimony.

"When I got the jade bone, I saw a red chance above Zhao Haotian's head."

"And now..."

"The red chance is gone."

"Perhaps it's because I have completely refined the sword bone now, and even obtained the supreme physique of the Innate Sword Body."

"Maybe only I can discover this red opportunity."

"However, the most urgent task at the moment is to use this sword intent seed to practice the first level of the sword-drawing technique."

There are many dangers in the spirit mine.

Last time, Xiao Qingcheng encountered the danger of mining rats chasing.

And this time he needs to go deep into the spirit mine to find opportunities, so the level of danger here can be said to be doubled.

What's more, he has to guard against some threats from the dark.

"Well, let's go back to practice first."

Back in his yard on No. 81, Xiao Qingcheng began to recall the shocking sword swung by the Suyi swordsman.

Although there have been small gains in the past several times, in the end, only the shape has been seen.

God is not seen.

But now he has condensed the seeds of Sword Intent.

Maybe you can get some new insights.

......

And during Xiao Qingcheng's retreat.

The Holy Land of Taixu is not calm.

The scene in front of the lecture hall that day successfully attracted the attention of many people.

A disciple who walked out of the utility academy launched a battle declaration to Tianjiao, who had the appearance of a true inheritance.

Very interesting plot.

And this kind of plot is generally only seen in the novel.

but now.

Someone actually did it.

At this time, Xiao Qingcheng's name began to spread in a small area.

"Yun Xuan, are there any disciples in the Holy Land that are worthy of us to win over recently!"

Immortal energy is rising, Qionghua Turui, sitting next to a spiritual spring, a cold woman in a red dress is sitting cross-legged.

She turned her back to the woman who was sending the message and couldn't see her face clearly.

All I could see was an endless stream of glowing light on her body, hazy like an illusion, as if it existed in another dimension.

Yun Xuan replied, "It's interesting to have a disciple. I think it's worth keeping an eye on it."

"And the other one is also worthy of our wooing."

The cold woman didn't ask carefully, she didn't even want to know who the two disciples Yun Xuan was talking about.

She said: "Then continue to pay attention..."

Yun Xuan retire.

She didn't feel anything wrong.

Because the woman in front of her can be called a peerless genius.

Her experience was astounding.

She rose three years ago and made a big splash at the Shanhe Conference, defeating the disciple who was the loudest and most likely to win in one blow.

Became the top of the list of mountains and rivers.

Her amazing talent even caused some great shocks in the Holy Land.

Although for some reason she was not made a saint, no one dared to underestimate her.

After all, her record is all out.

During the process of Xiao Qingcheng's name being spread, Gao Yunjie could not help but hear some gossip.

Although he threw a few chess pieces to back the pot, there were still some people who didn't agree with the result.

“Xiao Qingcheng!”

"You really embarrass me!"

Gao Yunjie slapped the table angrily. Once the terrifying shock force appeared, several cracks appeared on the table.

These are some of his henchmen in the room.

As Gao Yunjie, who is most likely to become a true disciple within ten years, there are naturally some people who are willing to follow him selfishly.

Because once Gao Yunjie became a true disciple, their efforts would be rewarded tenfold or even a hundredfold.

"Senior Brother Gao, that Xiao Qingcheng is just an outsider disciple."

"How can you worry about it?"

"If you really want to deal with him, there must be a hundred ways to make him die without a burial!"

"You must have your own reasons for not moving him now."

Gao Yunjie nodded, which made his heart a lot easier.

Aside, Wang Yunchong smiled slightly.

"However, Senior Brother Gao, you are kind, but I am not."

"Leave this to me."

"I will definitely make Xiao Qingcheng disappear clearly, and it will not let people pour dirty water on us."

Gao Yunjie looked at Wang Yunchong thoughtfully.

This guy is a good talent.

So sensible.

"Since Junior Brother Wang has the heart, then this matter will be left to you."

Gao Yunjie took out a third-order elixir.

Wang Yunchong was overjoyed.

He is now at the sixth level of the spiritual stage, and he is only one step away from reaching the seventh level of the spiritual stage.

Now I have this pill.

He has more confidence in worshipping the inner door.

If you want to become an inner disciple, your cultivation base must at least reach the seventh level of the spiritual stage.

If it is his talent, it will take at least one year of penance.

It was obviously too late to participate in the outer door competition.

But now, with the help of this third-order elixir, everything is different.

And just when the outside world is surging.

Xiao Qingcheng, who had been in retreat for dozens of days, woke up leisurely.

I saw him and pointed to the sword.

Slash towards the void.

A turbulent sword energy like a real dragon rose rapidly, and that sharp gesture seemed to be able to divide everything.

The sword qi rolled back, causing chaos in the house.

And under this blow, the protection formation in the courtyard shook wildly.

If it wasn't for the fact that he finally took some strength, I'm afraid this first-order formation would have been shattered.

"Strong! Really strong!"

"As expected of the sword-drawing technique created by seniors!"

So far.

The first layer of the sword-drawing technique has been completed.