Long Aotian's harem has changed

Ling Xingyuan pulled out his Biefeng Sword, and followed Bai Wanghan's movement just now, and danced the sword.He only read it once, and he was [-]% similar to Bai Wanghan, but his skill was far inferior to Bai Wanghan, he was just a showman.

However, he found that after he stepped into the Qi training period, both his memory and his body had greatly improved.If it was him before, it would definitely not be possible.

"From today onwards, you swing your sword... three thousand times a day." Bai Wanghan originally wanted to say five thousand times, but his apprentice saw that he was a pampered master, so he discounted it as soon as he said it—— After joining the Kunlun School, he swung his sword [-] times a day until he reached the state of "having a sword in his heart", and then he stopped doing this daily class.

"Three thousand strokes?" Ling Xingyuan was an otaku before, but he came to this world, and he was just a cockfighting playboy, and when he heard that he was going to swing his sword three thousand times a day, he showed a bitter look.He can only encourage himself in his heart to endure hardships in order to be a master.

Bai Wanghan was silent for a moment, then said, "One thousand strokes is fine."

If someone could see Bai Wanghan at this moment, they would probably be surprised.The ruthless Bai Wanghan is actually such an easy-talking person.

"Three thousand blows, let's say three thousand blows." Ling Xingyuan began to swing his sword.

After Bai Wanghan instructed Ling Xingyuan to move a few words, he sat in meditation on a nearby stone, and the cold wind blew his white clothes and the white ribbons on his hair.He seemed to be looking at Ling Xingyuan, but he didn't seem to be looking.

Ling Xingyuan felt very relaxed at first, but gradually his wrist became heavy, and then he swung slower and slower.The thought of giving up even flashed through his mind, but he persisted.When he finished swiping the sword three thousand times, he lay down directly on the snow.

"It's cold on the ground." Bai Wanghan helped Ling Xingyuan up.

Ling Xingyuan panted, "Master forgot, I'm already in the Qi training period."

Bai Wanghan was silent for a while, then said, "I was confused."

A cultivator would not be troubled by minor illnesses and pains, but caring would cause chaos.

……

The two entered Linglong Building and went back to their rooms.

Ling Xingyuan called Fengchun and asked him to prepare hot water and a wooden bucket for himself to take a bath.

After taking a shower, he went downstairs to eat.

What surprised him was that Bai Wanghan was sitting across from him, also eating.Bai Wanghan had already fasted the grains, even if it was the spiritual grains and spiritual plants, there was no need to eat them.

The two sat facing each other, each holding their chopsticks, like relatives and friends in the common world.

After eating, Bai Wanghan said, "Tomorrow I will take you to meet the head."

Ling Xingyuan knew that the head of the Kunlun School was called Xie Jingming. Although this person was not as good as Bai Wanghan, he was also ranked second in the Kunlun School, and he was very popular for his smooth handling.

He smiled and said, "Thank you, Sect Leader, I have admired him for a long time."

When he was in Xuanzhou, the storyteller in the teahouse would tell stories such as "Xie Jingming fights the devil owl", "Bai Wanghan slays the evil dragon with the sword".

Bai Wanghan said indifferently: "Oh, you actually know him."

Ling Xingyuan heard a bit of a weird meaning, and felt that he was thinking too much, "I have heard of Master's name."

Bai Wanghan bowed his head slightly, "It's just a young man who fought bravely and fiercely."

Back then, he had a long sword of blue frost, and all demons fought in shock.But in the past hundred years, he didn't even bother to go down Kunlun Mountain.But his illustrious reputation is still resounding among the people.

Ling Xingyuan asked: "Master, over the years, which is the most memorable battle?"

Bai Wanghan was silent for a long time this time, "When I was a mortal, I was chased and killed. This was the closest I was to death. Then, someone saved me."

Ling Xingyuan asked curiously: "Who is this person?"

Bai Wanghan was silent again, "He didn't tell me his name."

Ling Xingyuan praised: "This person does not expect to repay his kindness, but he is a knight."

Bai Wanghan looked at Ling Xingyuan and said, "Yes."

"Master, I'm going to rest." Ling Xingyuan stood up.

Bai Wanghan said, "Go."

Ling Xingyuan returned to his room and went to bed to rest.

……

The next day, Bai Wanghan and Ling Xingyuan went to Yuxu Peak.

The two did not ride the cloud whale, but shared Bai Wanghan's flying sword.

Ling Xingyuan stood at a height of ten thousand feet, and subconsciously pulled Bai Wanghan's sleeve.

Bai Wanghan glanced at Ling Xingyuan, but didn't speak.

When they reached Yuxu Peak, the two fell to the ground.

Under the guidance of a Kunlun sect disciple, the two arrived at a husband's room.There are only one table, one chair, one couch and some books in this husband's room.

One is sitting on the couch, holding an iron ruyi with gold and silver on it.He smiled and said, "You're here." He has warm eyebrows and an elegant demeanor, as if he was made of jade.

Bai Wanghan also sat down on the couch, and said to Ling Xingyuan, "You sit too."

"Yes, Master." Ling Xingyuan sat down on the chair.

Xie Jingming looked at Ling Xingyuan, "Is this the disciple you accepted?"

Bai Wanghan said, "Yes."

Xie Jingming stared at Ling Xingyuan for a while, and said, "That's right, no wonder Senior Brother Bai, who never accepts disciples, made an exception to accept you as a disciple."

He turned to Bai Wanghan and said, "Brother Bai, do you think about recruiting disciples, so that Xingyuan has brothers or sisters and can help each other?"

"I only have one disciple." The implication of Bai Wanghan's words was rejection.

Xie Jingming looked at Ling Xingyuan again, and he handed the Tie Ruyi in his hand to Ling Xingyuan, "It's the first time we meet, as an elder, I will give you a little gift."

"Thank you, head." Ling Xingyuan took over Tie Ruyi.

He knew that this object was called Seven Seas Ruyi, not only could attract the seven seas, but also had many functions, it was an extremely powerful magic weapon.Those who hold the Seven Seas Ruyi can fight against people in the sea, and they can challenge monks by stepping up.

Xie Jingming asked: "Qingxu Peak is bitterly cold, what is Xingyuan's habit?"

Ling Xingyuan replied: "Linglong Building is not much different from my home in Xuanzhou, there is nothing I am not used to."

"Oh, really?" Xie Jingming was secretly shocked. He knew that Bai Wanghan attached great importance to Ling Xingyuan, but this importance seemed to be more important than he thought.

However, Ling Xingyuan is only in his 20s, and Bai Wanghan has been on Kunlun Mountain for the past 20 years and has never left the mountain. What is the relationship between the two?Could it be that Ling Xingyuan is the reincarnation of someone powerful.

He pondered for a moment, and said: "Xingyuan has reached the Qi training period, and he must be going down the mountain soon. When your master shocked the world with his sword, I think my Kunlun sect will produce another world-famous swordsman."

Bai Wanghan said flatly, "His cultivation is still shallow."

"His talent is not weaker than yours, and he has a good teacher like you, so he will have a bright future in the future." Xie Jingming's always calm heart couldn't help feeling a little envious.

He was different from Bai Wanghan in that he had mediocre talent and was not valued by his master, so Bai Wanghan swung his sword [-] times and he swung his sword [-] times.He fought with people, with the sky, broke through the most dangerous secret realm, and fought with the most ferocious spirit beasts, and only then did he step by step become the head of the Kunlun School.

Bai Wanghan said: "Everyone has their own fate."

Xie Jingming was stunned for a moment, "I am obsessed."

He looked towards the door and raised his voice, "Yu Shu."

Chang Yunshu heard the call and walked in, "Master."

Xie Jingming instructed: "Take Xingyuan for a stroll on Yuxu Peak."

Chang Yushu said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Ling Xingyuan knew that Xie Jingming asked Chang Yushu to take him away because he had something to say to Bai Wanghan alone, so he left with Chang Yushu.

Bai Wanghan looked at Ling Xingyuan, and only looked away when his figure disappeared.

Xie Jingming asked: "Is he the person you are looking for?"

He always knew that Bai Wanghan was looking for someone, but he didn't know who Bai Wanghan was looking for, nor why Bai Wanghan was looking for that person.

Bai Wanghan replied, "Yes."

Xie Jingming asked again: "Do you still remember our master?"

The master of Xie Jingming and Bai Wanghan was the head of the previous Kunlun School.

"Remember." Bai Wanghan said.

Xie Jingming said slowly: "Master sensed the catastrophe of the common people, and calculated a hexagram after exhausting his life span, and got four words. I didn't understand what those four words meant, but when I saw in the student book I already know Ling Xingyuan's name."

Bai Wanghan asked, "Which four words?"

"The stars are in the abyss." Xie Jingming paused, "The catastrophe of the common people, the catastrophe is caused by this person."

Bai Wanghan said in a deep voice: "If there is a catastrophe for the common people, I will bear it on my shoulders."

Even the head of the Kunlun faction had to exhaust his lifespan to calculate the catastrophe. How dangerous it must be, he couldn't let Ling Xingyuan face it alone.

Xie Jingming looked at Bai Wanghan and said, "Brother Bai, destiny cannot be violated."

"If the destiny is against me, I'll cut it with a sword." Bai Wanghan said in a calm tone, as if he was just saying an ordinary sentence.

If Xie Jingming hadn't understood Bai Wanghan's personality, he would have felt that this sentence was very arrogant, but he was not sure if Bai Wanghan could do it, because Bai Wanghan's swordsmanship was really terrifying.

The last time he saw Bai Wanghan drawing his sword was a hundred years ago. At that time, Bai Wanghan faced the Demon Lord of the Sea of ​​Desire, this venerable who is proud of the demon sect, he didn't even make three moves under Bai Wanghan's hands .And these years, Bai Wanghan's swordsmanship has become more refined.

He took out a few copper coins and threw them on the table, but the next moment, the copper coins were shattered into powder, and he also spat blood on the table.

Bai Wanghan frowned slightly, "Are you all right?"

Xie Jingming wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, "I did the calculations just now, and there are variables hidden in this catastrophe. But my ability is limited, so I really can't figure out where the variables are."

Bai Wanghan unfastened the Xuehong Sword, placed it on his lap, and slowly stroked the scabbard.

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