Chapter 31 Give Sword

In more than ten days of actual combat, Li Mingyang was not only completely proficient in more than a dozen spells he had mastered, but also practiced several spells. If other exquisite disciples know Li Mingyang's cultivation speed, I really don't know what they will think.

Although Li Mingyang only has the triple cultivation of the fantasy realm, the spells he has mastered are only the most basic spells. Even the more than 20 spells he has mastered together are not as powerful as the spells casually cast by a monk in the Qingling realm. But it should be clear that it is precisely because he only has the triple cultivation of the fantasy world that he has mastered such a large number of spells is the most amazing.

However, Li Mingyang himself did not realize how strange his approach was, and naturally he would not publicize this matter himself. However, the biggest gain these days is actually the precious experience in the battle every night.

The successive battles made Li Mingyang finally understand that it is one thing to master magic and one thing to perform skillfully, but when he really faces the enemy's ruthless offensive, the most important thing is to know what kind of spell to use. Perhaps when a fleeting opportunity appears, the effect of cleverly casting a gravity attack may be much better than the use of boulder.

Battle experience is also a factor that needs to be improved on the road to cultivation.

However, just when Li Mingyang forgot his own practice and even forgot his original intention, the life of this continuous war stopped because of an accident.

Xiao Jin woke up.

In the morning of this day, when Li Mingyang habitually adjusted his breath after the war, he suddenly heard a sound from Zhu**, thinking that a real ghost was about to appear again. Without saying a word, Li Mingyang picked up the bamboo sword that was still beside him and rushed to the direction of the bamboo bed.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Li Mingyang rushing forward, Xiao Jin, who had just woken up, was shocked and asked in a panic.

"Are you awake?" Seeing that Xiaojin woke up, Li Mingyang said with a smile, "You woke up."

"I'm awake? What do you mean? Xiaojin didn't seem to know much about the situation and looked at Li Mingyang with a puzzled face.

After a little sorting out his thoughts, under Li Mingyang's explanation, Xiaojin knew that he had been asleep for half a month. Hearing this, Xiaojin immediately began to check his physical condition. After looking inside and carefully checking, Xiaojin was immediately stunned.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with the practice?" Seeing Xiaojin's expression, Li Mingyang asked anxiously.

"No, it's not a mistake, but a successful practice." Xiaojin suddenly couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, thanks to you, this time thanks to you, I didn't expect that I would have an epiphany. I thought it would take three stages to practice successfully, but this epiphany has been completely completed. Hahaha, I'm finally going to be sharp."

"Uh, old lady..." I didn't expect Xiaojin to make such a sigh. Li Mingyang's face changed and his eyes were a little strange.

Seeing Li Mingyang's eyes, Xiaojin spit out his tongue very playfully: "Hey, I'm too excited. You can't tell others about this, or I'll make you look good, hum!"

Seeing Xiaojin's intentional or unintentional gesture, Li Mingyang suddenly looked a little crazy and unconsciously showed a demented expression.

Li Mingyang knows very well that Xiaojin is not a beautiful person, but somehow, Xiaojin's every move always makes Li Mingyang feel extremely charming.

After hearing Xiaojin's gentle cough, Li Mingyang realized that he must have made a fool of himself again. The old man blushed, but he naturally wiped his saliva as if nothing had happened.

"Do you mean that you have completely cultivated into the 100 ghosts you said?" Li Mingyang asked curiously.

"Yes, it has been cultivated." Xiaojin nodded and said.

"Awesome, congratulations." Li Mingyang said with a fist.

"Hey, don't be perfunctory. You don't know what's the use of a hundred ghosts invasion. Congratulations." Xiaojin laughed and scolded, and then pointed to the bamboo sword in Li Mingyang's hand and asked, "What are you doing with this thing? By the way, have there been any real ghosts attacking during this period? Are you going to exorcise ghosts with a bamboo sword? But this is not enough. At least it needs to be a little yellow paper.

"Nonsense, I'm not a charlatan. What the hell am I driving? I use it to practice swords." Li Mingyang explained angrily.

"Practice sword?"

"Yes, the earth-breaking sword tips you gave me are really good. It's boring to study every day. Naturally, you have to find an opportunity to practice it yourself."

"But the bamboo sword can't be compared with the flying sword at all, and you can't practice any good results with a bamboo sword." Xiaojin said subconsciously.

"Well, I also feel that the bamboo sword is too light and not a magic weapon. I can't control it with my consciousness, so I can only use it to imitate the sword and barely imitate the feeling of the move." Speaking of this, Li Mingyang said calmly, "I can't help it. I'm a ghost. If I can't change the sword, I can only find a way to make do with it."

"This..." Unexpectedly, Li Mingyang would take the initiative to talk about his identity as a ghost, and Xiaojin didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"It's okay. I'm not a woman. I'm not so fragile." Li Mingyang laughed.

The reason why he said that words so calmly is that he can feel that Xiaojin has never looked down on himself, so he doesn't want to make such things as if there are any taboos.

"Have you been here to protect my law for half a month?" Xiaojin asked again.

"What kind of protection? Anyway, I don't have any friends at the inner door. I happen to practice here, and I can also be regarded as a companion." Li Mingyang waved his hand casually, picked up the bamboo sword and walked out: "Okay, you're also awake, then I'll go back first. If you want me to help in the future, just come to me directly."

"Wait." Xiaojin suddenly stopped Li Mingyang, then touched her bracelet with her right hand and saw a cyan bamboo sword suddenly appear in her hand.

From afar, the bamboo sword in Xiaojin's hand seems to be no different from Li Mingyang's, but if you feel it carefully, you will feel the fluctuation of spiritual power on the bamboo sword in her hand.

This is a flying sword!

As soon as he saw the bamboo sword in Xiaojin's hand appear, Li Mingyang immediately saw that the bamboo sword in her hand was much more advanced than his own.

And just as Li Mingyang looked at the bamboo sword in Xiaojin's hand in a daze, he saw Xiaojin put away the playful smile on his face and walked to him and handed over the flying sword seriously: "Well, I'll give it to you."