Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Chapter 307 Seven Killers Faction

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

For more than a month, in addition to daily meditation to restore mental strength, Chen Xiaoming also taught Hua Qiangu how to practice.

As his own disciple, he could not be too poor in cultivation. Therefore, in addition to teaching Hua Qiangu Changliu swordsmanship, Chen Xiaoming also taught Shushan's swordsmanship himself. 78 Chinese is the fastest updated PC version:

This is also a helpless move. Hua Qiangu's current cultivation level is too low. Although these sword skills cannot catch Chen Xiaoming's eyes, they can lay a good foundation.

It's just that Hua Qiangu's cultivation was too weak and he was a little too slow in comprehending it. To this day, he still has only scratched the surface. 78 Chinese is the fastest mobile version: >

"Looks like we need to give her some help."

Looking at Hua Qiangu, who was practicing hard every day, but was secretly feeling sad because of his low cultivation and slow progress, Chen Xiaoming let out a wisp of spiritual power.

It turned into a stream of light and went straight to one place. In more than a month, he was familiar with the situation of staying for a long time.

In just an hour, he returned directly.

"Little bones!"

The spiritual power was condensed, and the figure appeared directly in front of Hua Qiangu.

"master."

With sweat dripping down her forehead, she practiced silently alone every night for more than a month.

It's just that her talent is too poor. Others can already fly with swords, but she can only make wooden swords float.

"Master, is my talent really bad?"

She was just a young girl enduring all this alone, and even she began to doubt herself.

"Nonsense, you are the disciple who is favored by the master, how can you be so talented?"

Looking at the latter's distressed face, Chen Xiaoming's mental body moved slightly, and he touched the latter's forehead lovingly.

A faint white stream of light flashed away and merged into Hua Qiangu's body.

In an instant, Hua Qiangu noticed a warm current flowing through his body. His whole body seemed lighter and his spirit became more enlightened.

"Come on, Little Bones, try again."

As soon as the wooden sword on the ground floated, it flew in front of Hua Qiangu.

"Yes, Master."

After experiencing the warmth just now, Hua Qiangu felt that his body was now full of strength and his telepathy was much more accessible.

Looking at the wooden sword in front of him, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, concentrated his mind power, and slowly controlled the wooden sword.

The next second, the wooden sword that was originally difficult to control seemed to be much lighter, and it stood upright with just a thought.

Hua Qiangu let out a surprised sound, then waved his hand again, and the wooden sword flew out instantly.

"Master, the wooden sword seems to have become lighter. I can control it now."

He was as happy as a child, shouting in surprise to Chen Xiaoming in his heart.

Under the power of Hua Qiangu's thoughts, the wooden sword kept flying around his body, commanding it like an arm, with ease and ease.

Chen Xiaoming stood aside calmly, smiling softly.

No wooden sword has become lighter, it's just that Hua Qiangu's cultivation level has been improved.

The so-called sword-controlling technique, talent is only secondary, the more important thing is actually cultivation.

Low-level swordsmanship can be learned easily if one has a high level of cultivation. For example, Chen Xiaoming can easily use it with just a glance.

Before he left, he went to Changliu's medicine garden. Even though he was a spiritual body, his level of alchemy was not as good as his original body.

But in this small world, it is still enough.

In order not to arouse suspicion, the refined elixir was also mild, slowly improving Hua Qiangu's cultivation.

"Master, look, I can fly with my sword."

After a while, Hua Qiangu was already stepping on the wooden sword and floating in the air. He was just a little scared because of his fear of heights.

"Uh-huh."

Nodding, looking at the smile on the latter's face, Chen Xiaoming's memory couldn't help but think of his first apprentice.

Time flies, but I don’t know how much time has passed. I left Doupo, and I still don’t know what happened to Xun’er.

"Master, thank you."

Just when Chen Xiaoming was stunned, Hua Qiangu, who was flying in the air, fell down and thanked Chen Xiaoming.

Although she is young, she is not stupid. One moment she doesn't know how to wield a sword, and the next moment she does.

Now that she calmed down, what she thought about was the warm current just now.

"Silly disciple, you are my master's disciple, how can I let you fall behind others?"

After touching the latter's hair, Chen Xiaoming slowly looked at the starry sky.

With Hua Qiangu's cultivation matter settled, it was time for him to prepare for the Shifang artifact.

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The next day

"Master, you want to leave?"

Early in the morning, Hua Qiangu had just woken up when she saw Chen Xiaoming's spiritual body sitting cross-legged beside him, telling him about his departure.

"Master, don't you want the little bones? Is there something I did wrong?"

After spending nearly three months with Chen Xiaoming day and night, Hua Qiangu has developed a deep relationship with Chen Xiaoming.

During the period of becoming an orphan, Chen Xiaoming had been accompanying her. The latter's care and concern for her was like a father, which made Hua Qiangu feel warm.

Now that he heard the news of leaving, Hua Qiangu's heart couldn't help but tighten, and his big watery eyes looked at Chen Xiaoming with reluctance and longing.

"Foolish disciple, I'm just going out for a while."

With a flick of his finger, a bit of light merged into Hua Qiangu's mind, and Chen Xiaoming continued.

"What I just gave you is my teacher's insights on cultivation. You can stay here and practice with peace of mind. It can be as short as one month or as long as three months. I will be back."

"I will check your cultivation progress then, so don't be lazy!"

The power of the elixir is still in Hua Qiangu's body. During the period of his absence, those insights from cultivation should allow Hua Qiangu to steadily improve.

"Yes, master, my disciple must practice hard and won't be lazy."

Hearing that Chen Xiaoming had not really left her, Hua Qiangu smiled, wiped away her tears, and turned into a tabby cat.

Chen Xiaoming shook his head, gently wiped it away, and then gave a few more instructions. Then his figure moved and flew away in a stream of light.

Chen Xiaoming's spiritual body left, and Hua Qiangu suddenly felt empty in her heart.

On the other side, Chen Xiaoming's spiritual power broke out of his body, and as soon as he flew out of the range of Changliu Mountain, his figure moved and transformed into a white-clothed figure with flowing silver hair, heading straight for the Seven Kills Sect.

The eyes were sharp and even more fiery.

It had been silent for too long, and it had been a long time since I had done anything with anyone. Chen Xiaoming thought it was time to show off.

The figure cut across the sky, and although the distance from Changliu to Qisha was far away, for a strong man like Chen Xiaoming, it only took half a moment.

East China Sea, the entrance to the devil world

Chen Xiaoming's figure flew by, but he stepped into the demon world. Looking at the endless desolate land, he did not look for it again, but just shouted loudly.

"Sha Qian Mo, you dare to come out and fight!"