The system is making a fuss, and the skills are automatically cultivated

Liu He changed his moves very quickly! In panic, the old man could only stop his hand and block his neck!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword passed.

The old man retreated dozens of steps!

When the old man stopped and raised his right palm again, everyone found that two fingers on the old man's palm were broken!

In the stands, because the old man was injured first, there was an unbelievable cry!

The old man's face turned red at this time!

He didn't expect that Liu He on the opposite side would injure him with just one blow because he was only one level behind!

"I admit..."

The old man raised his hand and opened his mouth, but before he could say the word "lose", he saw Liu He waving his long sword, stepping on his feet, and stabbing him again!

A cruel light flashed in Liu He's eyes! It seemed that his goal was to kill people!

The panicked old man in plain clothes quickly turned around and jumped off the martial arts stage.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

The old man in plain clothes roared under the martial arts stage.

As the old man admitted defeat, the exclamations in the stands gradually turned into thunderous cheers!

"Oh my God! Even the cultivators on the Condensation List are no match for him!"

"The first seven games were all one-hit kills! I didn't expect that even in the last game, challenging the cultivators on the Condensation List would be so easy!"

"No one has been on the Condensation List for a whole month in the Douwu Arena. I didn't expect that the newcomer to the Condensation List would be such a killing god!"

For Liu He, who was new to the Condensation List, most of the cultivators watching in the Douwu Arena were not happy, but more shocked.

Amid the noise all around, Liu He raised his head and suddenly looked at Qin Yu who was watching him in the stands.

He smiled slightly, then raised his long sword and pointed in the direction of Qin Yu, and then sheathed the sword.

Qin Yu looked at the other party's movements with a calm expression.

Liu He saw that he had no expression, and he curled his lips in boredom and walked down the martial arts stage.

After receiving his own Xuanwu coins after the victory, Liu He walked up to the stands and came back to Qin Chuan's side.

Qin Chuan's face was full of red. He patted Liu He's shoulder and praised him generously:

"You did a great job. You are worthy of being my man!"

"You really gave this prince face!"

Liu He smiled slightly, bowed, nodded and said:

"It's all the prince's credit."

Qin Chuan nodded with satisfaction, and then took Liu He to the direction where Qin Yu was.

When he got closer, he bent down and looked at Qin Yu, who was motionless, with a smile.

"How is it, Sixth Brother?"

"My men are pretty good, right?"

After saying these two sentences, Qin Chuan took another step forward and whispered to Qin Yu's ear:

"I advise you that not every waste can go on the martial arts stage."

"Because on this stage, swords and knives have no eyes, and life and death are up to you."

"If you go on stage, I'm afraid even if you die here, my father will not care about the investigation."

"Hehe, are you scared? If you are scared, go home quickly!"

After saying that, Qin Chuan stood up, laughed loudly, and walked to the stands.

Liu He passed by Qin Yu, glanced at him with a smile, and then followed Qin Chuan down the stands.

Looking at the arrogant master and servant, Qin Yu's eyes were cold.

Qin Ying saw the change in Qin Yu's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and slowly said:

"Do you need me to help you teach them a lesson?"

Qin Yu's face returned to a bright smile:

"No need, Fifth Sister."

"It's just a faster eighth-level Condensation Qi. If I fight... I am not without a chance of winning."

Watched Liu He's eight battles.

Although the opponent is the eighth-level spiritual energy, Qin Yu has already figured out the opponent's methods.

Hearing Qin Yu's words, Qin Ying frowned, and then nodded.

"Let's go, Fifth Sister."

"The next battle should be meaningless."

Qin Yu said, and stood up.

Qin Ying nodded, and followed Qin Yu to leave the fighting field.

The two returned to the outside of the market, got on the carriage that was still waiting, and slowly drove towards the palace in the hazy night.

…

After returning to the palace and saying goodbye to Qin Ying, Qin Yu carried the heavy rusty sword and slowly walked back to Concubine Shu's bedroom.

"Yu'er!"

"You just said, how many Xuanwu coins is this sword worth?!"

Concubine Shu's charming oval face was full of surprise.

Qin Yu smiled, scratched his head, and said honestly:

"One thousand Xuanwu coins."

Concubine Shu looked at the rusty sword in Qin Yu's hand, then looked at Qin Yu's smiling expression, and her face changed.

Qin Yu hurriedly comforted her when he saw this:

"Don't worry! Mother!"

"This sword is definitely not an ordinary sword, it's worth the price!"

"Besides, I will find a way to borrow the Xuanwu coins from the fifth sister, don't worry!"

Shu Fei opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally sighed:

"Forget it, as long as you like it."

"I will find a way to collect some Xuanwu coins and return them to the fifth princess in the next few days."

Qin Yu shook his head:

"No need! Mother."

"Trust me, I can pay it back!"

After saying that, Qin Yu changed the subject, and soon he coaxed Shu Fei's brows to relax.

When he finished dinner with Shu Fen and walked out of the palace gate, the moon was already on the wall.

When he returned to his own courtyard, Qin Yu did not go into the room to sleep, but held the rusty sword and waved it in the moonlight.

The trend of the Mountain and River Sword Art evolved with difficulty in Qin Yu's hands.

Sweat crackled like rain.

...

After a night.

Qin Yu put down his sword and fell to the ground in the yard as if exhausted, gasping for breath.

"The Xiantian Body Refining Art was shocked by the host's diligence and made a fuss, breaking through to the realm of 'Perfect Transformation'!"

The system prompt sound in his mind suddenly sounded.

Qin Yu panted, listening to the mechanical sound in his mind, and was a little confused.

"The Xiantian Body Refining Art has reached the perfect realm, why is there still no progress in the Nine Dragons Swallowing the Sky Art?"

At this time, a gentle figure in a light blue dress walked in from outside the courtyard.

Shufei walked into the small courtyard alone, looking at Qin Yu lying on the ground, her face changed instantly:

"Yu'er!"

"What's wrong with you?!"

Hearing Shufei's call, Qin Yu sat up immediately.

However, he used too much force, and the sore muscles on his body instantly made Qin Yu grin.

"It's okay, mother."

"I just practiced swordsmanship just now."

Shufei still came anxiously, carefully checked Qin Yu up and down, and was relieved after there was no wound.

"Why are you working so hard?"

There was a trace of heartache in Shufei's eyes.

Qin Yu smiled, and suddenly noticed that the glazed crane cloud hairpin that Shu Fei had been wearing disappeared.

Instead, there was a small piece of silk strip.

You know, that was Shu Fei's favorite hairpin.

"Mother, where is your glazed crane cloud hairpin?"

Shu Fei was stunned, and then smiled and said:

"I don't like hairpins very much recently, so I changed to silk strips."

"Don't talk about this for now, put this thing away."

Shu Fei reached into her sleeve and carefully took out a bottle of light green liquid in a translucent jade bottle.

Qin Yu took the small bottle and identified it briefly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Body refining liquid?!"