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Just when the mountain seal as big as a millstone was about to hit Xu Yuan, a breeze seemed to blow by, and three black ice swords were placed on Zhang Shanyue's neck.

"My uncle is right. When fighting, you should make more turns in your mind."

A voice came from the void, and the entire battlefield was filled with VCR settlement scenes that looked like the protagonist had defeated the final boss. .

Xu Yuan blended into the breeze, waiting for his old uncle to show his shocked expression.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a big hand passed through the breeze and strangled his neck.

"Two turns are not enough."

Zhang Shanyue grabbed Xu Yuan's neck and fell from the sky, his eyes slightly playful.

"How about it?"

"I'm convinced, uncle, but ginger is still hotter than old." Xu Yuan was resigned to being defeated.

After the battle, the two sat back at the table, and Scarecrow No. 1 served them freshly brewed tea.

"Uncle, how did you discover my figure in the end? Was that the last sentence?" Xu Yuan asked, ignoring being slapped in the face.

"It was at the beginning." Zhang Shanyue motioned to Xu Yuan to lift his feet.

Xu Yuan raised his foot and found a speck of dust floating on the sole of his shoe, which reminded him of the scene at the beginning of the battle. At that time, his foot collapsed. He was prepared, but he was still trapped.

"Although my fighting skills are a bit mature, I have to admit that at the same level, I am really no match for you."

"But once your level is higher than yours, there will be more methods at your disposal." Zhang Shanyue also intended to let Xu Yuan understand the real battle.

"As the saying goes, there are endless ways to fight. In a real life-and-death battle, the enemy's various methods may be beyond your imagination."

"I have seen with my own eyes a low-spirited cultivator who has not even sublimated his magical powers."

"But this time San Ranyin killed a sect genius of the same level."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan suddenly shuddered. For someone like him who doesn't often go out of the sect, he might actually be tricked while walking in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Of course you don't have to be too afraid. This kind of thing is rare."

"From now on, when you walk in the world of cultivating immortals, I will protect you." Zhang Shanyue took a sip of the tea brewed by Scarecrow No. 1 with a look of admiration on his face.

"The blend of spiritual power and water is just right, and the temperature of the water and the timing of making tea are also mysterious."

"Ordinary spiritual tea can produce this effect."

"Xiao Yuan, you've been thinking about it a lot during this time, right?" Zhang Shanyue looked a little surprised as he sipped the tea.

"Haha, I just want to study it in my spare time."

"If you like it, uncle, you can come to my place for tea often."

Xu Yuan generously took the matter on himself, and the straw man's business belongs to him.

The two chatted until late at night before Zhang Shanyue left.

In the room in the small courtyard, Xu Yuan sat cross-legged and sank into the Six-leaf Cave Heaven, and skillfully harvested a piece of magic ten-day entry semi-spiritual grass.

Xu Yuan once again appeared in the illusory world.

At this time, Xu Yuan noticed something was wrong.

He found that when he had sufficient spiritual energy, he had a sense of wind control.

"Could it be the beast-controlling entry Chengfeng?"

When he was fighting just now, he noticed that Lingfeng Escape was extremely easy to use, but as soon as he started using it, his uncle choked him and he had no chance to use it.

"Give it a try."

The breeze blew by, and Xu Yuan's figure seemed to flash across thousands of feet.

Finally, Xu Yuan stepped forward again, the breeze between heaven and earth disappeared, and Xu Yuan's figure became ethereal.

At this moment, Xu Yuan felt like an athlete who had taken off the weight on his legs, and he had the urge to fly.

A ray of cyan light broke through the sound barrier quietly and flew quickly in the sky, and in the process of flying, it occasionally crossed a distance of thousands of feet.

The speed of flying across thousands of feet became faster and faster, and finally it seemed as if it had broken through some kind of limit. Xu Yuan's escaping light was almost invisible in the sky.

Xu Yuan's figure slowly fell on the grassland.

"I actually crossed two small realms in Spirit Wind Escape!!" Xu Yuan's voice was a bit unbelievable.

"A Chengfeng entry can actually add so much to me!"

"When you first enter the door, you enter the hall, the mystery arises on its own, the law moves at will, and you are perfect." Xu Yuan murmured, these were the five realms of practicing magic taught to him by his teacher when he was learning magic.

"If you calculate it this way, I should have reached the realm of mysterious self-generation in Spirit Wind Escape. This is considered an opportunity." Xu Yuan said with a smile on his face.

"The solidified wood becomes a spirit, and the spiritual wind escapes. I believe it won't take long to reach perfection."

"Xuan Bing Swordsmanship is about to enter the palace. If you practice hard by then, all three spells are expected to reach perfection within two years."

"You can learn new spells then." Xu Yuan thought in his mind, and had already begun to think about which spells to learn.

Xu Yuan came back to his senses and began to mobilize the illusory world.

On a grassland, an endless army of ninth-level Qi-condensing alien beasts attacked from a distance.

Xu Yuan quickly formed a seal with his hands, and 200 straw men guarded Xu Yuan, welcoming the entire army of alien beasts.

Xu Yuan, the straw man in this battle, all integrated into Spirit Wind Escape, so during the battle, the formation of the 200 straw men changed extremely flexibly.

Under constant guard, it took a quarter of an hour longer than usual.

After a battle, Xu Yuan began to summarize the gains and losses of that battle and what areas needed improvement.

For ten days, Xu Yuan has been fighting, living and dying. Anyway, his spirit is unlimited and he does not worry about mental damage.

Xu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes that were originally light red and seemed to have the intention of killing slowly returned to clarity.

I looked at the time and found that the sun would rise in two hours.

The moonlight is dimly accompanied by the stars.

Xu Yuan left the room and walked on the grass, with a pot of Moon Spirit Flower in his hand.

"Master Cao, find a comfortable position, I'm going to sing." The heart of Yuelinghua pointed towards the bright moon in the sky.

Xu Yuan found an area with soft semi-spiritual grass and lay down comfortably.

Without any instructions, Yue Linghua hummed a song directly.

"La la la la la~~~"

Fall asleep to the sound of singing.

When Xu Yuan woke up again, he found that it was already noon, and a purple wind-winged pony beside him was licking his face with a very cheerful expression.

Xu Yuan slowly stood up and pushed Xiao Ma away, gathered a ball of water and began to wash away the mucus on his face that Xiao Ma had licked.

“It’s another new day~~”

"Master Cao, someone is going to use a beauty trap on you." Bagua Half-Spirit Cao from the village not far from Xu Yuan said.

"Beauty trap?" Xu Yuan was stunned.

"I would like to see how beautiful it can be, so that they feel sure that I have fallen into their trap."

Just when Xu Yuan was curious about what the beauty in the beauty trap looked like, the formation's bell suddenly rang.

"So fast?"

Xu Yuan walked to the entrance and exit of the valley and opened the formation, only to see a junior sister from the sixth level of Qi Condensation, wearing the sect's outer attire, timidly standing at the door.

The little junior sister is thin and delicate, with eyes like a deer, curious and slightly shy.

"What's the matter?" Xu Yuan said expressionlessly.

"Senior brother, there is an uninhabited hilltop over there. Can I put the cave abode there?" said the younger junior sister, pointing to a short hilltop not far from the valley.