Time passed quickly.
Two days had passed in the blink of an eye.
In the two days, in addition to attending classes to learn various kinds of knowledge such as Spiritual Herbs, elixirs, inscriptions, Ding Hao spent most of his time on the cultivation of the three secret books.
The cultivation of Ice and Fire Nine Turns Golden Body Method had gradually reached the Fulfilment Realm of the first turn. His body had become Skin Golden Body.
Besides, the cultivation of Yan Tao Mi Li Technique had reached the basic realm. This method had four skills of "Yan (Smoke)", "Tao (Wave)", "Mi (Unpredictable)", "Li (Blurry)". Ding Hao had mastered the footwork of "Smoke", which meant that he finally had his own movement technique. He would no longer have to rely on his physical strength to jump around like a big kangaroo that every time he jumped, he would leave a big pit on the ground.
The Water Sword Skills from the Dragon King
It was picturesque in the wild and there was no sign of danger at all. It was almost like traveling. This time, they chose to play the trial at a place not frequented by humans or city hustle and bustle. "Wow, the scenery is good!" A nominal disciple could not help admiring it aloud. Other nominal disciples also cheered. Compared with the tranquil and picturesque scenery at the gate of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, this wilderness was somewhat less elegant but more rugged and wild, full of novelty. This was absolutely fresh and attractive to many rookies who lived in human settlements before entering Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and did not come out after entering the sect. At this moment, everyone felt like they could touch the sky in this grand wilderness. Without the slightest vigilance. At that moment, only the hunter youth Zhang fan suddenly seemed to perceive something.
Hula, everyone stood up nervously. Ding Hao also instantly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice. "It's okay, you don't have to be nervous. It's an ordinary beast that got caught up in the trap..." Soon came the reassuring voice of the hunter youth Zhang Fan. His voice was simple. He sounded honest and trustworthy, which made all the disples breathe a sigh of relief. The night seemed to have a magic power that made people become alert and afraid. During the first half of the night, everyone spent their time in a cautious atmosphere. The warning sound of traps came from time to time, which turned out to be common wild animals. At the end of the night, many people could not stand the fatigue and finally fell asleep. The disciples who took the guard also looked sleepy. Only Ding Hao had been sitting steadily on the top of the hill. Sometimes, he would get to look around
It died! Ding Hao felt relieved. At that time— Whoosh! Whoosh! Ear-piercing swoosh rang. Gusts of winds swooshed past Ding Hao's ears, scattering his hair. They were the hunter youth Zhang Fan's arrows. Immediately, he heard other growls. Ding Hao turned around, only to get alert again. He saw four more beasts which were like the one he had killed. They were giving off slate gray Demon Aura. Rumbling like tanks, they charged toward him. In the nick of time, Zhang Fan shot four arrows. One of the spike arrows hit a beast's eye. The beast was growling hysterically. "Stay put, let's get into formation. Stand back to back to form a defense. Anyone who wants to fight the beasts, come with me!" Ding Hao shouted to comfort the disciples. As their leader, he naturally took the responsibility to defend the entire team. With Icing Qi surroun
The Dragon's Aura emerged again. Moreover, this time, compared with the previous two times, the claw pattern felt more real, and the Dragon's Aura became denser. Apparently, during such a crucial battle, Ding Hao was rapidly enhancing his comprehend of the swordsmanship. "Boohoo..." The beast in the middle felt a tremendous crisis. It stood up with its claws in the air. It thumped on its chest and released dense slate gray Demon Aura from his claws. Then, it batted hard in the air. At the next moment, finally, the claws met with the rusted sword. "Whoosh!" As expected, a crackle was heard. The beast's sharp claws were cut off by the rusted sword. Immediately, Ding Hao released his ice and snow Qi. Then, overwhelming Icing Qi surged toward the injured and feeble beast, which did not have the time to howl. From head to toe, its entire body was covered in frozen frost.
According to the trial rules, Ding Hao's team could not linger in one place. Thus, after a brief breakfast the next morning, they collected their tents and wore their armors. Then, they stepped down the hill and walked into the deeper wilderness. To make up for their falling asleep during the watch last night, the two disciples offered to carry the most Foxy Wolf Beast's flesh and fur. They were eager to make others forgive them. "If only we had inner core disciples' Storage Rings! We can hold so many things so easily." Fang Tianyi sighed. Other disciples all followed him. Only people who had adventured in the wild knew how precious a storage tool was. It could definitely save you a lot of trouble. For example, they could have carried all of the five Foxy Wolf Beasts. Instead, now they could only keep the premium parts of them and threw the remains in the wild. Ding Hao slightly nodded and was planni
"What's happening? Other four Western Academy of red shirts teams calling for help in such a short time?" "What's happening in the southwest?" At this time, everybody started to take the signals seriously. Swordsmanship-seeking Sect's nominal disciples had been tested by numerous tests, thus they must have a strong will and capability. If one or team released the signal because they were afraid, that would be reasonable. However, in such a short time, over 100 people from five to six teams all chose to surrender. There must be something terrible in the southwest. They all stared at each other with a serious face. However, no one expected that more astonishing things happened at that moment. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! In the northeast, streaks of purple flames rose to the sky and formed a line of huge purple swords. "What? The purple ones? That's si
"They're Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples, from Western Academy of red shirts." At first glance, Ding Hao recognized one of the two fighting groups. Other Young Pioneers members hid behind the boulders and trees, watching carefully in the distance. "What should we do? Should we help them or not?" Wang Xiaoqi and others looked at Ding Hao. Ding Hao did not hesitate at all. "Sure we'll help them." Though as competitors, they were all Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples. To the outer enemies, they had to fight together and not let others bully their disciples. ... Li Yiruo, the goddess of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect nominal disciples, were almost worn-out. She cared about her appearance a lot in usual days. However, now, she was sweating and her hair scattered everywhere. Her soft cheeks and arms were pierced open by the thorns in the forests on the way to flee. She also sprained her ankle. The shar
Clad in cyan, Ding Hao's armor was reflecting sunshine. His black hair reminded people of ink and his sword hung on his waist. Ding Hao looked like an exiled immortal on earth and attracted all people's eyes. In the direction of the sun, he walked toward and flickered like a wisp of smoke. People could not be sure where he really was. After four flickers, he appeared beside Li Yiruo. Having heard out the conversation between them, Ding Hao's face looked as cold as ice. This had been the first time that Li Yiruo had seen such a solemn face of Ding Hao, who used to always be warm and nice and always smiling. "Ding Hao?!" "Senior Brother Ding? Senior Brother Ding came, we're safe!" "He's really Senior Brother Ding! Great, great!" Earlier, the Western Academy of red shirts disciples had sunk into deep desperation. Now, when they spotted the figure, they could not help exclaiming and cheering up, like a d