Fantasy: Me! Add friends to become stronger

Wuxiang Sword Palace.

In the academy, the number one swordsmanship.

There have been several truly powerful people.

Served as the master of the academy.

Black and White Academy.

It's a hundred schools of thought contending.

Every three hundred years, there will be a discussion, and the final winner will serve as the master of the academy.

Now it's clear that Boxing Palace is winning.

The empty island in the Sword Palace is quite sharp and full of sharp meaning.

Like a giant sword.

It is about to soar into the sky and shatter the sky.

In the very depths.

Meng Changqing met the Master of Wuxiang Sword.

This is an old woman with gray hair and a slightly stooped back. She is sitting by the pool, trimming the green bamboo in her hand.

Next to her, Mo Xiaoyu was wearing a simple robe, with her sleeves rolled up and trimmed.

But she looked like she was struggling.

It's not as relaxed and casual as the Wuxiang Sword Master.

The cute little face was covered with sweat.

Clench your silver teeth

"coming."

The Wuxiang Sword Master glanced at Meng 02 Changqing, and at the same time put down the green bamboo in his hand.

"Uncle Meng!"

When Mo Xiaoyu heard the sound, she immediately raised her head. When she saw who was coming, surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes!

Bang!

She quickly threw away the green bamboo in her hand and rushed towards Meng Changqing.

The green bamboo made ripples in the air. , landed steadily on the head of the Wuxiang Sword Master.

The Wuxiang Sword Master was a little helpless.

He took off the green bamboo.

Looking at the marks on the green bamboo, satisfaction appeared in his eyes again.

"Uncle Meng, you are finally here!"

"The great elder clearly said you would come to me soon!"

"But this has been more than half a year!"

"Woohoo!"

Mo Xiaoyu hugged Meng Changqing's thigh, wiped her tears and snot hard on Meng Changqing's trouser legs.

"Do you know what kind of life Xiaoyu lives here? That old witch makes me cut bamboo every day, from morning to night, which is simply child abuse."

Seeing Meng Changqing, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly seemed to have a backbone.

He vented all his inner dissatisfaction.

"Forehead..."

Hearing Mo Xiaoyu call the dignified Wuxiang Sword Master an old witch, Meng Changqing felt a little unbearable.

He glanced at the Wuxiang Sword Master.

After seeing that there was no change in his expression, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that just as the palace master said, the Wuxiang Sword Master values ​​Mo Xiaoyu very much and does not take it seriously even if he is called that.

"I was busy, so I came late."

Meng Changqing knelt down, touched Mo Xiaoyu's head, and wiped away the tears on her face.

This is the truth.

If he hadn't met Feng Laiyi, he would have come to the academy long ago.

"Yeah~"

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly blushed because Uncle Meng's fingers touched her face for the first time.

"I believe that Senior Wuxiang has a reason, and he is not letting you cut the bamboo in vain."

Meng Changqing stood up.

Facing the Wuxiang Sword Master, he slightly arched his hands.

"I have met Senior Wuxiang."

The Wuxiang Sword Master also stood up.

At this moment, she was no longer in the peaceful state just now. Her whole body was like an unsheathed divine sword, with a terrifying aura crushing her.

It contained her martial arts belief!

It's simply unbearable for ordinary people.

Even though he avoided Mo Xiaoyu, Mo Xiaoyu still felt cold all over his body. It was extremely scary.

Buzz~

A big sun appeared above Meng Changqing's head.

It withstood all the pressure.

It was like a violent storm. A small boat always remains stable and will not be capsized

"not bad."

The Wuxiang Sword Master withdrew all his breath and nodded slightly,"To have such a foundation at such a young age is really rare. In the past, he would definitely become the strongest."

There seems to be something in the words

"With this object, you can enter and exit any sword palace, read classics, and practice swordsmanship."

The Wuxiang Sword Master waved his right hand.

A blue jade pendant floated in front of Meng Changqing.

"Thank you, senior."

Meng Changqing took it and nodded.

I believe that the foundation of the Tangtang Sword Palace is enough for him to create twenty-six swords, or even higher!

"No need to thank you, everything is the order of the Palace Master," the Wuxiang Sword Master said slowly, and then looked at Mo Xiaoyu,"You can rest today, and continue to come here tomorrow." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"ah!"

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly turned into a bitter face.

His mouth was pouted.

He was very dissatisfied.

Meng Changqing glanced at the green bamboo on the ground.

Although he didn't know what it was, it was absolutely extraordinary. With a little perception, he suddenly felt that the green bamboo seemed to hide endless edge!

Even if It's his spiritual will, it all feels tingling

"This is the Fallen Heart Sword Bamboo. If you can carve a mark on it, it can absorb the power of the sword into your body. There are many benefits."

"It can be regarded as an innate sword body and a unique training method." said the Wuxiang Sword Master.

"I see."

Meng Changqing suddenly realized.

He didn't expect that there is such a magical existence in the world.

Falling Heart Sword Bamboo is a bit interesting.

"You should also have an innate sword body. If you like these green bamboos, take some of them."[]

The Master of the Wuxiang Sword waved his right hand, causing the bamboo forest to collapse and fly into the storage ring.

Stopped in front of Meng Changqing

"Thank you, senior."

Meng Changqing's eyes brightened slightly. He was indeed somewhat interested in these strange bamboos.

"Uncle Master, let’s go out and play!"

Mo Xiaoyu doesn't want to stay here for a long time. After finally waiting for the savior, he naturally wants to go out for a walk!

"good."

Meng Changqing put it away and left with Mo Xiaoyu.

"This son 890 is indeed good, but it is a pity that he was born in the wrong era."

Looking at Meng Changqing's back, the Wuxiang Sword Master shook his head.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

He sighed softly.

"You said Shi Guangshi Yao was mining and forging iron in Shenfenghai?"

Meng Changqing was stunned when he heard what Mo Xiaoyu said.

He only knew that the two brothers from the Shi family went to Shenfeng Sea.

He didn't know what they were doing specifically.

"Yes, I'm miserable. Those Duan family members all look fierce, with eyes as big as brass bells!"

"I just stayed there for two or three days."

"Seeing Shi Guang and Shi Yao receive at least a thousand lashes."

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly trembled when he thought of that scene, with a look of fear on his face.

"Therefore, the Great Elder first sent Shi Guang Shi Yao to Shen Feng Hai, and then brought Mo Xiaoyu to Black and White Academy."

Meng Changqing thought in his mind.

The arrangement of the great elder is definitely not without purpose, it is to teach students according to their aptitude.

Like Mo Xiaoyu.

Only half a year has passed.

The improvement can be said to be great!

The cultivation level has reached the fifth level of life and death!

In terms of swordsmanship, It's also a big improvement!

If you continue like this, in one or two years at most, you can start to peek into the realm of feudal lords.

This speed, to be honest, is indeed very fast.

But it is understandable, after all, Mo Xiaoyu himself is a world-famous monster Level.

Nowadays, there are still top experts being trained..