Dragon flower

Bai Zihua looked at the square behind her and said, "Are you practicing sword?" Hua Qiangu nodded because Bai Zihua didn't ask her, and he was relieved, "Yes, my lord." Bai Zihua condensed Mei looked at Hua Qiangu, and waved his hands into a pile of firewood, saying, "Go, I'll give you five days to split these logs with your bare hands, otherwise you don't have to stay in Changliu." After speaking, he waved his hand and disappeared in the original land.

Hua Qiangu stared blankly at the firewood on the ground, and suddenly his face turned bitter Those who persisted thought to themselves: "Hua Qiangu, what are you insisting on?" '

After chopping Hua Qiangu for three consecutive days, Qingshui's hands are already scarred. Looking at Hua Qiangu who is struggling to chop wood with bare hands, he doesn't know what to say. Practicing Yujian, Long Gu walked over and stood beside Qing Shui and said: "Your Majesty is practicing Hua Qiangu's control of spiritual power." Qing Shui sighed helplessly and left with Long Gu.

On the fourth day of chopping firewood with bare hands, Hua Qiangu looked at his hands, feeling a burst of sadness in his heart. He raised his hand, and the sadness turned into strength, and he split the firewood all at once. His hands would no longer be hurt by such a collision, and on the fifth day of chopping wood with bare hands, Bai Zi painted it to see the results. At this time, Hua Qiangu was standing beside the firewood with great interest.

Seeing Hua Qiangu's achievements, Bai Zihua also nodded and threw her a wooden sword and said, "Try to use spiritual power to control the sword." Hua Qiangu looked at her hand wrapped in a bun and hugged the wooden sword helplessly. Then he put it on the ground and kept chanting the formula, the wooden sword rose up slowly and happily, which distracted Hua Qiangu.

Bai Zihua said: "Don't get distracted when casting spells." Immediately, Hua Qiangu was so frightened that he didn't dare to recite the formula again and again. Following the formula, the wooden sword was getting higher and higher from the ground, and gradually it rose higher and higher, but he had no intention of flying forward. Bai Zihua frowned and said, "Aren't you planning to move forward?"

Hua Qiangu opened his eyes in a daze and said, "Huh?" Because of this distraction, Hua Qiangu's spiritual power was cut off, and she felt the panic of weightlessness in the air. Before Bai Zihua could react, he saw a black figure flashing However, Hua Qiangu only felt that she had come to the familiar and warm embrace without being greeted by the coldness of the ground.

"Hey, why is the spiritual power so unstable and floating so high?" A gentle voice sounded in Hua Qiangu's ear, the faint cold fragrance made Hua Qiangu startled, but when she found that she was being carried by the princess When he was in the air, his face turned red, and Long Xuan sent a voice transmission to Bai Zihua to tell him to go back first. Bai Zihua left the square helplessly.

Hua Qiangu, who was covering her face, could only feel the shyness of being hugged and wishing she could crawl into the cracks of the ground, Long Xuan looked at the shy person in his arms and said with a helpless smile: "When do you plan to get on me? come down?"

Hua Qiangu's body froze, turned over and was about to stand on the ground, but an unsteady figure pulled Long Xuan's sleeve and fell backwards. Long Xuan subconsciously flashed to Hua Qiangu's side and held her waist with one hand. Holding her hand with one hand, the atmosphere suddenly froze. Hua Qiangu was stunned for a moment and immediately stood up straight, lowered his head and said, "Thank you Long Zun for saving me twice."

Long Xuan looked at the girl in front of her who was holding her head down and sighed helplessly, and sighed in her heart: "Tuanzi is still so clumsy." At the same time, the corner of her mouth also slightly smiled, "You don't have to thank me, your Yujian How's the training going?" Long Xuan asked Hua Qiangu's achievements in a timely manner.

When Hua Qiangu heard about Yu Jian, she remembered just now, her face turned red and she pretended to be calm and said, "Disciple is stupid and not very proficient at the moment." Long Xuan helplessly reached out to pick up the sword on the ground and said, "No problem, I'll wait for you It won’t be like this if the master has opened up the meridians.” Hua Qiangu’s eyes lit up when he heard the word master, raised his head and looked at Long Xuan expectantly: “Long Zun, will you accept disciples?”

Long Xuan was taken aback by the bright eyes full of expectation, and said: "Maybe, probably, he will accept disciples in the Immortal Sword Competition." This news is happy, but thinking of his aptitude made him feel bitter, Long Xuan looked at Hua Qiangu's little face like a bitter melon and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hua Qiangu shook his head, Long Xuan also helplessly patted Hua Qiangu on the shoulder and said, "Come here to teach you how to control the sword." Then he threw the keel in his hand and pulled Hua Qiangu to stand on it, "Qiangu Gu concentrates on reciting the formula silently, looking directly at the front and feeling that the sword is integrated with you, come and try." Long Xuan guided Hua Qiangu and asked her to try to be the assistant behind him. The "baozi" in Qiangu's hand was stunned for a moment, but then he slightly raised the corner of his lips to look in the direction of Bai Zihua.

In this way, Hua Qiangu used his spiritual power step by step to control the dragon bone sword under his feet, and slowly began to become proficient, until late at night, Longxuan sent Hua Qiangu back to his dormitory, and stuffed a pill into her mouth casually. The medicine left, and the entrance of the pill disappeared without Huahua Qiangu reacting at all.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, a sense of exhaustion invaded Hua Qiangu's brain. He was so sleepy that he fell on the bed and fell into a coma. Qingshui saw Hua Qiangu come back in a daze and said: "Ah Qiangu I'm back." He fell back asleep as soon as the voice fell.

Long Xuan, who returned to his dormitory, continued to refine the elixir.

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