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Chapter 108 Wei Xiaoxi’s idol burden



Chapter 108 Wei Xiaoxi’s idol burden

As friends, they knew Wei Xiaoxi's struggles and were very willing to help her hone and accumulate experience and improve her knife skills.

Can……

Spinning.

One day is okay.

Two days were fine.

Gritting my teeth for seven days.

Half a month later, they could no longer show their loyalty.

That evening, dark clouds were pressing overhead, and the air was sultry with water vapor.

The three of them collapsed on the ground and screamed.

Wei Xiaoxi's face was filled with gratitude:

"Thank you for your training during this period. My sword skills and adaptability have improved a lot."

The three were refreshed.

This is going to come to an end for now.

Unexpectedly, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

If they endure it any longer... they are really afraid that they won't be able to hold on.

"But time is tight, there are less than four months left, and this growth rate is still not enough... Starting tomorrow, the three of you will give me moves two at a time, so that my speed will be forced to increase... Is this a good idea? good?"

Not good, not good, not good at all!

Both at the same time?

Then shouldn’t their rest time be shortened?

All three faces turned green.

Oh my God, when Wei Xiaoxi started practicing, it was like taking drugs and couldn't stop.

No wonder I was able to master the sword-drawing pose within a month and a half.

Bai Cong no longer had any sad thoughts, he only felt that Wei Xiaoxi was... so terrifying!

Also, her body is really strong.

But not the three of them.

If this continues, someone may die.

Thinking of this, Bai Cong suddenly realized a problem.

He used to practice the sword-drawing pose. After four thousand times, his hands were so sore. He only relied on willpower to hold on for five thousand times.

The limit for ordinary monks is around five thousand.

Why can Wei Xiaoxi double his score?

This is too scary.

He stared thoughtfully at the little girl's right hand that had not turned into a unicorn arm.

Is it drugs?Or is she physically gifted?

In fact, Wei Xiaoxi didn't realize how unreasonable it was for him to draw his sword ten thousand times a day.

Of course she was also tired, and she also took pills to relieve muscle soreness.

Well, Luo Xing trained me.

Can……

There is another reason why she can persist to ten thousand times.

Zhong Zhen's inheritance changes the physique and spiritual roots, which in itself also strengthens the body.

This matter has been going on for almost two years. It's strange that her body is not stronger than that of ordinary monks!

Not knowing what Bai Cong was thinking, Luo Xing struggled to look away and couldn't bear to meet Wei Xiaoxi's shining expectant eyes:

"My master criticized me this morning for being slack in refining alchemy recently, and punished me for refining alchemy for ten consecutive days, doubling my laziness."

After saying that, he gave Xue Jin and Bai Cong an apologetic look:

Brothers, I really can't do it anymore, you guys can bear it.

Xue Jin had a big head and said quickly:

"Someone just made an appointment with me, saying that there is urgent news. I will go to Yuyang City with him tomorrow. Xiaoxi, let's meet another day."

He also gave Bai Cong the same apologetic look as Luo Xing.

Bai Cong came back to his senses and was frightened by the behavior of his two friends, with horrified eyes:

"I accepted a mission and may have to go out for a while...Junior sister Wei, two junior brothers, see you in a month! Goodbye."

Xue Jin's expression changed drastically.

What's worse, one of them hid for ten days and the other for a month.

Since he didn't say the time, wouldn't Xiaoxi want to keep him as a young man?

Just as he was racking his brains on how to connect a long date smoothly.

Wei Xiaoxi sighed quietly:

"You, you, you, have changed, you have all changed. You are no longer the same you. Alas... the world is declining, and people's hearts are not the same."

As she spoke, she bowed her head and shed tears.

Three people: "..."

The young boys felt guilty and complained endlessly.

If it goes on like this, it won't work.

Several people were thinking about how to answer the call.

Wei Xiaoxi waved her hand: "Okay, I know, thank you for your hard work. I'm just kidding you. Starting tomorrow, I will go to the Arena Square. There are many people there."

The shooting habits and spell casting methods of the three of them are basically unchanged. It is impossible for the opponents she will face in the future to be just these three types.

It's better to find someone else to give it a beating.

only……

The number of arenas is limited, and there are many monks who want to fight, and there are many monks but few meat. If she queues for a day, she may only be able to fight once.

The frequency... is too low!

The three breathed a sigh of relief.

But there was also a lot of guilt in my heart.

Of course they are also aware of the problems of fighting in the ring.

Thinking about the past half month dominated by pain and soreness, the three of them moved their lips, but they still couldn't say the words "I will continue to practice with you."

Just at this moment, Jiang Qianshu's flying boat approached from far away and landed in an open space not far away.

Luo Xing's eyes lit up: "Junior sister Wei, the fourth senior brother is of a high level and has a strong body. He will definitely be your sparring partner."

Seeing Wei Xiaoxi's move, Xue Jin was stunned and quickly grabbed her.

Xiaoxi Xiaoxi, are you drifting?

Who is Senior Brother Jiang?

Although he has given you a good look, don't forget that he does whatever he wants, and he was indifferent when he heard that you were dead last time.

Do you really want to go up there and humiliate yourself?

Luo Xing also realized this problem, quickly covered his cherry mouth, and hurriedly helped hold Wei Xiaoxi.

Jiang Qianshu heard Luo Xing's words and deduced that Wei Xiaoxi had already practiced the sword-drawing posture.

He also saw the three young boys lying on the ground in despair.

With a twist of his tongue, Jiang Qianshu said:

"It is impossible to achieve a small success within four or five months using the conventional method of sharpening a sharp knife."

Wei Xiaoxi was startled, then trotted forward and humbly asked:

"Please give me some advice, Senior Brother Jiang."

Jiang Qianshu raised his head and looked into the distance, and asked quietly:

"Tell me, is there anything with a more erratic trajectory and faster changing frequency and speed than them?"

Wei Xiaoxi followed her gaze and raised his head.

The monks had good eyesight.

In the distant sky, there are layers of dark clouds, a thick layer in the middle, and the shapes of the clouds in the corners are constantly changing.

Just in line with that sentence - the waves are treacherous.

Wei Xiaoxi thought of a place...

Raging Valley!

There, the turbulent current roared and its trajectory was unpredictable.

Every gust of wind is a move made by the opponent.

She was going to use her sword to cut off, slice, and smash the wind blade that passed in front of her.

If the wind is fast, the knife must also be fast.

Wei Xiaoxi suddenly understood.

"When people are exhausted, the weather is not. The tricks are fixed, but the weather is uncertain."

The young man's gentle voice drifted into her ears along with the rain.

a little itchy.

She scratched her ears and turned to look at the young man beside her.

Raindrops were falling from the sky, and rain shields appeared around him.

Looming circles.

Wei Xiaoxi squinted her eyes and felt that the mask was like a halo, emitting a faint golden light.

In the halo, the young man's eyebrows are like a painting, hazy like a fairy in a painting.

Wei Xiaoxi took a deep breath, looked away, and whispered:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jiang, for your advice."

Jiang Qianshu lowered his eyes and smiled gently:

"The Hengdao has been practiced. Come to me to get it when you have reached a certain level."

Wei Xiaoxi was stunned.

Is it ready? !

"Wait, Senior Brother Jiang." She spread her short legs and chased after him, "Give it to me now!"

As soon as Li Xiangming's Frost-Liuing Sword was unsheathed, frost filled the sky, like a dream.

Xiao Mo played with the Shadow Moon Sword, looking like a ghost in the night, so cool.

She is so good-looking and has the baggage of being an idol.

Couldn't we use the characteristics of the knife to create awesome special effects that would shock everyone?

You have to spend time thinking about this in advance.


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