A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"Xi He's Hundred Sword Slash is just a false title. Even if you only have one sword, you can still use it."

In the void and dark space, the natal fire in the Golden Crow's hand condensed into a sharp sword.

Following his words, the sword in his hand was thrown into the sky.

"Xi He can be cut with a hundred swords, but he can be cut with one sword."

"The most important thing about it is its momentum, which is the fatal blow hidden in the fire that makes the enemy unpredictable."

Bei Wan raised his head and saw the sharp sword made of condensed fire hidden in the bright fire.

As the fire light fell, a sharp sword, carrying the fire light, struck down from an unexpected direction with an aura that was like breaking through the sun and the moon.

"It's different from what I saw back then."

"This one is even more powerful."

After watching Jinwu's demonstration, Bei Wan was inspired.

This Daoxi and Hundred Sword Slashes are very powerful, just one attack is very powerful.

If it's a hundred paths...

I'm afraid it might destroy the world.

But when she saw Uncle Jinwu using it, he didn't have such a strong light or such strong attack power.

Only the coolness of showing off skills.

Three-legged Golden Crow:...

That's him showing off!

But he would never say that it was just something he wanted to show off in front of the little guy.

Jin Wu had a serious face and said in a calm voice: "That's because if Xi and Bai Jian Zhan really use it, this secret realm may collapse without being able to bear it."

"The one that Uncle Cai demonstrated to you just now is the strength that Xi and Bai Jian Zhan should have."

This is true. If Xi and Bai Jian Zhan were really used in the secret realm, it is very likely that the secret realm would be completely destroyed.

His voice just fell.

When he saw the little guy who had just reached his waist, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Jinwu:?

Why do you feel that children are becoming more and more likely to fight?

The more I look at this child now, the more I think it is Sister Jun and Lao Wen's child.

This person likes to fight and use powerful moves, so he follows Sister Jun.

That quiet, free, steady and reliable temperament followed Lao Wen.

Jinwu gently slapped the little guy on the head and rubbed it casually: "It's awesome, but you have to practice slowly!"

"Your uncle and I only practiced hundreds of times before we succeeded!"

"Let's take our time, don't be in a hurry."

"Try to practice it in a month!"

This is how the Three-Legged Golden Crow calculates.

Now that the little guy has just been able to transform his natal fire into a sword, it will definitely take some time to get familiar with it.

Then we have to keep trying and practice the Hundred Sword Slash.

This does not mean that if you want to practice a hundred times, you can practice a hundred times in a row.

As far as Bei Wan's current strength is concerned, trying three or four times in a row is the limit.

Calculating this, the little guy can complete it in one month at the earliest.

The little guy looked calm, nodded steadily, and responded:

"okay!"

ten days later.

There was no expression on Jin Wu's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at the little guy who was already panting and had really mastered Xi He Bai Sword Slash.

numb.

Forgot, this guy is extremely talented and works hard.

"Uncle Jinwu, is it done?"

The little guy gasped, turned around and asked about the three-legged golden crow sitting on the side with no image and a numb expression on his face.

"It's done."

When the Three-legged Golden Crow said these two words, his voice was so calm that it was numb.

Children can endure it very well.

No rest at all!

During these ten days, the little guy’s daily routine was:

The natal fire turned into a sword and practiced the Hundred Sword Cut. After three cuts and no strength left, he sat cross-legged and meditated. After resting, he immediately got up and continued practicing.

Boring, boring, countless failures.

Even some young monks who were seventeen or eighteen years old could not persist in living a life. This little guy, who was only six years old, persisted on his own without anyone's advice or advice.

"Is it possible that... the two people's persistence in practicing elixirs and weapons has also been inherited?"

The three-legged golden crow whispered softly.

"Ok?"

The little guy who was almost exhausted and collapsed on the ground looked at him with bright eyes when he heard what the three-legged golden crow said.

"Are you, your parents?"

As he spoke, he still wanted to struggle, so he sat obediently and listened carefully.

Three-legged Golden Crow:...

This little guy really got excited when he heard a little bit of news about her father and mother.

He walked over, pressed down on the little guy, and transferred his own natal fire into the little guy's body, helping her to nourish the natal fire that was about to be extinguished by exhaustion.

Who knows, his fire just appeared cautiously.

The little flame in Bei Wan's body was wilting and almost extinguished from exhaustion.

It's like a dog smelling a meat bone and scurrying over after rubbing it.

He swallowed the fire he sent without any hesitation.

As if he knew he was here to feed him.

He swallowed it skillfully without fear of choking.

With such enthusiasm for cooking, if it weren't for the inability to leave the body now, the little guy's natal fire would probably jump out and swallow him up, right?

Golden Crow: ...

No, why is this natal fire so outrageous?

But it doesn't matter, he used to follow those perverts from Cangyan Sect and he's almost used to it.

He has experienced many outrageous things, not least of which is this one.

"Are they parents?"

The little guy who was held down by him still didn't forget the question just now, and asked again expectantly.

"Well, that's the two of them."

"Both of them are obviously very accomplished in swordsmanship, but they are both more obsessed with their side jobs."

"Your father spent all day refining elixirs and was struck by lightning."

"Your mother is not to be outdone. She spends all day refining weapons and is struck by lightning. She is so persistent."

Just as persistent as the little guy in front of me who is obsessed with practicing swordsmanship.

Even...perhaps because he inherited the double persistence, Bei Wan finally got the good out of the bad.

She used this persistence in the art of swordsmanship that her father and mother had never used.

Again, when the old sect leader saw it, he absolutely liked it.

The old man was obsessed with swordsmanship, so he hoped to have a disciple who was obsessed with swordsmanship and had great talent.

"Cub!"

The three-legged Golden Crow sat cross-legged in front of the little guy and asked her with a nostalgic look in his eyes: "Do you want to see the old Cang Yan Sect?"

"miss you!"

The little guy nodded suddenly, fearing that if she agreed too late, Jin Wu would not let her see it.

The three-legged Golden Crow also lay down next to the little guy.

Looking at the black void sky together.

"It's good!"

The three-legged Golden Crow waved his hand, and golden firelight illuminated the dark sky.

Under Bei Wan's gaze

The golden fire light separated again and turned into little golden lights. As if it had a soul, it arranged and combined itself and gathered into a majestic and magnificent sect.

Then what surprised her even more was that the painting painted on the sky with firelight moved.