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Just as he had imagined, Changhong also felt a great pressure this time, like a mountain range hanging in his heart.

Although the Cold Shadow Sword in his hand was pierced out, when he approached Li Tiansanzhang, he couldn't get in at all, as if there was an invisible wall in the middle.

But unlike last time, he did not admit defeat, nor gave up, but did his best to welcome the baptism of that huge sword intent.

Changhong's whole body muscles are tightly stretched, the blood in his body is surging, and the pure spiritual power circulates rapidly in the limbs and corpses to weaken the attack of sword intent.

"Although it's a bit weak, this character is not bad, and it doesn't waste me being his grindstone." Li Tian nodded, and continued to release the sword intent in his body, constantly exerting pressure on Changhong.

Under the tremendous pressure, Changhong fought fiercely, and the sword intent in his body had a faint tendency to break through and suppress, like a seed, about to emerge from the ground.

In this process, the weak and dying sword intent gradually became stronger and more condensed, which was many times better than the effect of his own sword practice.

As time passed, Changhong's face became paler, and his body trembled violently. His right hand and even the Cold Shadow Sword could not be held steady, but he still clenched his teeth.

He knew very well in his heart that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After all, there were few strong swordsmen who were willing to help others sharpen their sword intent.

"Puff!" After another half an hour, Changhong finally couldn't hold on, his whole body softened and he knelt to the ground suddenly, his breath became extremely weak.

But the sword intent in his body has improved a lot, and his sword heart is firmer. Next time he will dare to draw his sword and make a move even if he faces the strong of the Dongxuan realm, although this is just looking for death.

"I'm here for today, Daoist Changhong, don't hurry up to practice and digest the gains you have just gained." Li Tian took back his sword intent in the first place and reminded him at the same time.

Changhong nodded, resisting the severe pain in his body, and immediately sat cross-legged on the spot. Li Tian glanced at him, then took out those origins and began to practice.

A few hours later, Changhong slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint glimmer of light flashing in his gaze.

"Thank you Li Daoyou for helping me hone my sword intent!" He gave his hand to Li Tian not far away, but didn't bother much, and left here after speaking.

At this moment, Li Tian's mind was completely absorbed in the picture of mountains and rivers, and there was no movement in the unexpected world. He continued to consume various sources, and the aura on his body gradually rose.

In less than three days, those origins were exhausted, and he had to stop practicing and was ready to find a way to get resources for cultivation.

However, as soon as he came down from the top of the mountain, he immediately saw a familiar figure. He was wearing a white robe and holding a cold shadow sword, standing at the foot of the mountain very elegantly.

"Friend Li Dao, I'm coming to you again!" After seeing the person, Changhong immediately greeted him.

"Ahem, it's okay to learn from each other, but..." Li Tian's face was hot, and he didn't expect Changhong to be sent to the door to be slaughtered again. He was a little embarrassed to start.

"It won't delay the Daoist for too long. By the way, I still have some origins here, and the right is used as the loss of the Daoist." Changhong naturally knew his thoughts and immediately took out a few head-sized origins.

"Changhong Taoist Fellow is too far-sighted, come here and bring any gifts!" Li Tian said enthusiastically with a change of expression.

"It should be so." Changhong smiled slightly and threw all the cultivation resources in his hands to Li Tian.

As an inner disciple of Wan Jianzong, and he is still a key training target, he naturally has no shortage of cultivation resources, otherwise he would not be in such a hurry.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Li Tian grinned and hurriedly led Changhong into the mountains. As for those resources, he was naturally in his pocket.

A few hours later, Changhong left with satisfaction again, but within four or five days of effort, he came to Li Tian again.

Several times in a row, he came with various origins, tempered his sword intent here, and then returned with a big laugh, as if he had gotten some treasure.

Li Tian was naturally also very happy. He just released his sword intent to get so many origins for nothing. It was not too easy.

"Isn't that Senior Brother Changhong? He came five times this month!" Many outside disciples around gradually noticed Changhong and recognized his identity.

Obviously, the relationship between the two is absolutely extraordinary, and some people even speculate that the former may be Li Tian's patron!

In fact, everyone knows that if only Elder Zhou takes care of him, Li Tian's life may not be easy.

After all, in the competition between disciples, the elders are inconvenient to intervene.

But Changhong is different. As an inner disciple, he can help Li Tian get ahead at any time, and he can even help Li Tian kill people if he wants to.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Changhong was backed up. No wonder Li Tian, ​​an outsider, dare to be so arrogant and insult those inner brothers in public!"

"But there is one thing. Although Senior Brother Changhong's status is very high, it doesn't exceed that of Senior Brother Jiang Yu. It may not cover Li Tian."

"Yes, Li Tian has offended too many people. There are more than 30 Inner Sect seniors, and one Changhong can't hold the place."

When this news spread, a group of outer disciples suddenly realized that many inner disciples were also secretly speculating about the relationship between Changhong and Li Tian.

"That kid from Changhong, went to look for Li Tian over and over again, does he want to fight against me?" On a mountain in the inner gate, Jiang Yu's eyes flashed with doubt.

He and Changhong are both inner disciples, their identities are almost the same, and they have never had grievances before. It stands to reason that Changhong would not be so obvious.

Jiang Yu naturally didn't know that Changhong was not Li Tian's patron in Wan Jianzong. In a sense, he was Li Tian's "disciple"!

"Brother Jiang, what shall we do now? Do you continue to deal with that stinky boy?"

A few inner disciples came to Jiang Yu, their status in Wan Jianzong was very low, and they did not dare to offend Changhong for fear of retaliation in the future.

"According to the plan, a Changhong will not affect the overall situation." Jiang Yu said lightly, "Besides, let's ask Senior Sister Qin to take action. He dare to take action and stop it?"

"On the contrary, if he insists on making an appearance for Li Tian, ​​then don't blame me for ignoring my fellowship and hitting his gate."

"That said, our inner sister Qin, but even the true disciples dare not easily offend the existence." Everyone nodded, and their hanging hearts were also let go.

In their eyes, as long as Senior Sister Qin took the initiative, Li Tian would not be able to escape and would be strongly suppressed.