Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

Because he knows.

The most advanced sword intent often only requires the simplest sword.

And my own dark blue avenue has officially begun!

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The location of Tor is halfway up the mountain.

A natural owl ant nest.

This is the first trial place requested by Yang Haoyu.

And ‘Brain Bubble and Cuckold Throne’·Long Xingyu chose the training location for Long Xiaoguai.

I can't say they are very similar, they are just the same.

Long Fan was seriously doubtful.

Are all the divine seal knights in the temple bitten by owl ants?

Maybe, after a few years.

Owl Ant, this half-baked monster, can brag about it for a lifetime--

Those of you who fly on your heads, run on the ground, and swim in the water, no matter how awesome you are, are you as awesome as me? !

Labor and management have bitten the Divine Seal Knight many times! ! !

Long Fan moved the big stone at the entrance of the cave.

There are thousands of fierce owl ants in this nest.

Although it is not officially a monster, it is very aggressive.

Especially for invaders, in team battles, they can exert their power no less than ordinary one or two level monsters.

Cannot use spiritual power.

Protect yourself with a bamboo sword.

This is Yang Haoyu's simple two-sentence explanation.

Long Fan looked calm.

He jumped directly into the dark cave under the big rock.

After descending five or six meters, we finally found our feet on the ground.

It's impossible to see anything around.

It was at this time.

A few buzzing sounds.

Long Fan only felt that there seemed to be countless dense things around him, flying towards him from all directions.

at once.

Long Fan tightly grasped the pair of bamboo swords in his hands and began to swing them.

Knight skills such as thrusting and charging are not allowed and cannot be used.

You can only rely on some of the most basic skills such as cutting, splitting, and stabbing to arm yourself.

This is a way to hone your will and mental strength.

Of course, it can also temper the seemingly lofty but basic sword intent.

However, when faced with the unknown number of crazy owl ants, his body was bitten in many places at the beginning.

If it weren't for the physical strength created by external spiritual power.

I'm afraid severe pain is inevitable.

But when bitten by an owl ant, the itching is still very annoying.

However, the bamboo sword in Long Fan's hand never became scattered.

Although invisible.

But all that was temporarily lost was vision.

All you have to do is use your other five senses to feel everything around you...

Over time.

The bamboo sword in Long Fan's hand began to swing more and more regularly.

Dance a defensive sword wind.

Pfft!

puff...

Every time, he can hit the owl ants attacking him from different angles just right.

A thick layer of corpses accumulated on the dark and damp lair floor.

From time to time, the sound of receiving attribute points from battles comes to my mind.

Gradually.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The buzzing in the lair began to grow quieter.

Because most of the owl ants were killed by a pair of bamboo swords in Long Fan's hands.

It was at this moment.

Yang Haoyu's voice sounded again.

"Xiao Fan, congratulations, you passed the test."

Immediately afterwards, the stone on the roof of the cave opened.

A strong force pulled Long Fan's body upward.

It was already evening outside.

"Go home and eat."

Just four simple words.

Long Fan, who had been alone for a long time, felt warm in his heart.

Carrying the bamboo sword, he followed the old man in front of him back to the cabin.

Yang Haoyu was like magic.

All kinds of ingredients were placed on the wooden table in the blink of an eye.

Under the gaze of Long Fan, who had just washed his hands, the food suddenly emitted steam and a strong fragrance.

Three meat and three vegetarian dishes, six dishes that are not too big.

There is also a pot of fragrant blue and silver bullfrog soup.

Star Knight, you are worthy of it!

The throne of food and eating, you have to watch it.

This first meal, the old man and the young man ate very deliciously.

Long Fan was very amused.

Yang Haoyu also looked happy.

...

...

The next day.

The sun has not yet risen.

Long Fan must get up and accept today's training.

The master and apprentice walked out of the wooden house.

Come to the top of the mountain.

Yang Haoyu waved his hand.

"Here comes the sword!"

Two new bamboo swords, precisely cut into shape by spiritual power, appeared in his palms.

Holding the same bamboo sword, they stood facing each other.

"If you want to protect everything, you must first protect yourself. I will teach you the sealing technique now..."

The ordinary bamboo sword danced with brilliant sword light in the old man's hands.

The formulas, accompanied by the sound of dancing swords, kept falling into Long Fan's ears.

Long Fan himself had a solid foundation from studying under Payne.

Soon, he mastered this relatively basic sword sealing technique.

Long Fan started sparring with Yang Haoyu, a profound swordsman.

Yang Haoyu also held swords with both hands.

"Sword training has officially begun."

Hearing this, Long Fan suddenly became stern.

The hands holding the sword tightened unconsciously.

Yang Haoyu moved.

It was as if his body weighed nothing.

Light and airy.

Just for a moment.

The bamboo sword in his hand appeared in front of Long Fan.

Taking advantage of the momentum of the charge, he struck down with a sword first.

Opened up the offensive situation.

Although the bamboo sword does not contain spiritual power.

But Long Fan still felt a sense of oppression coming over him.

Long Fan quickly blocked with the bamboo sword in his right hand.

puff--

Barely able to block this vertical slash.

But Yang Haoyu's other bamboo sword had already swept out.

When Long Fan saw this, he quickly took a step back.

At the same time, he lightly picked up the wooden sword in his left hand.

A clang.

Swung away the bamboo sword attack.

But, the next moment.

Yang Haoyu suddenly accelerated his offensive.

Countless bamboo shadows appeared around Long Fan like mercury pouring down the ground.

Stabs coming from all directions.

In Long Fan's hand, a pair of bamboo swords flew back and forth.

It was easy at first.