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Chapter 81: Cultivating Sword Intent on the Prairie!

  Chapter 81: Cultivating Sword Intent on the Prairie!

  "Ah!" Long Hao Tian fell heavily to the ground with a loud thud, rolling backwards several times before finally coming to a stop, battered and bruised.

  Until this moment, Mo Bei finally relaxed, panting, his chest heaving up and down.

  He subconsciously looked towards Long Hao Tian's direction.

  "Ow, it hurts so much... Ahh...!" Long Hao Tian kept groaning on the ground: "I'm going to be crippled..."

  Mo Bei's heart finally put it back in his stomach, and he angrily scolded with a smile: "Stinky little boy, it's good that you know what pain is. If you don't know what pain is, you're finished."

  Long Hao Tian rubbed his butt for half a day, then slowly sat up with the sword scabbard, looking at Mo Bei with a resentful face and said: "Hey... boss... can you be gentler to me in the future..."

  Although he said so, his eyes still had a lingering heart and a strong sense of gratitude that could not be hidden.

  Fang Luo You also rubbed his sore buttocks, slowly got up, he took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the surging blood in his chest, secretly shocked, with an unusual color in his eyes, looking at Mo Bei, thinking to himself:

  "What an incredible Sword Blast!"

  "Just now, that sword intent was so powerful!"

  "Mobei, when did his comprehension of Jianyi's will become so strong!"

  "I'm gentle with you, but that five-colored divine cow is not." Mo Bei gave him a glance, his face returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened, and said to Long Hao Tian: "It's fine. You've rubbed your butt enough, now go pick up that cow head, remember those two horns!"

  "Ah! Got it!" Long Hao Tian responded with a sound. He habitually sprang up quickly, but unexpectedly his butt still hurt, so he could only limp and hobble back, carrying the cow's single horn.

  "Damn it, let you little punk think you can defy me!" Long Hao Tian held a dagger and hacked at the cow's head with a flurry of slashes, venting his anger. It wasn't until he finally chopped off its horns that he stopped.

  Long Hao Tian put both horns into a large cloth bag, then patted his hands and snapped his fingers: "Twenty spiritual stones in hand! Boss..."

  Long Hao Tian pointed at the five-colored divine cow lying on the grass not far away, and asked: "Do we still want that beef or not?"

  "Want it? Of course!" Mo Bei nodded his head, slowly sheathing his long sword, and said: "Tonight, I'll cook a pot of braised beef in red sauce, let you guys have a taste!"

  Fang Luo You smiled and walked over, taking a deep look at Mo Bei before saying: "Alright, alright, as long as you're full!"

  Long Haitian muttered under his breath: "I think it's free food, and I'll stir up some trouble while I'm at it."

  "Haha!" Fang Luoyou was taken aback by his words, and then burst out laughing loudly.

  The three of them looked at each other and burst out laughing, feeling grateful to have survived the ordeal, which made their mood even better.

  Mo Bei gazed out at the endless, vast grassland, his eyes burning with intensity as he clenched his fists: "This place is indeed a land of great fortune!"

  Fang Luo You nodded and smiled: "Yes indeed! It seems that from now on, we won't have to worry about a place to practice our swords!"

  Long Hao Tian smiled and said: "Following the boss, indeed there is food to eat!"

  The three of them finished collecting the spoils of war and gathered their materials.

  Long Haitian carried a large canvas bag that was as big as a person, stuffed with all sorts of materials, and walked at the front, humming a tune in a changing tone.

  Fang Luo You held a pig leg in his left hand, with half a cow leg hanging from his right arm, and Man Hong Guang followed closely behind. Mo Bei, on the other hand, was carrying swords for the two of them, following behind their backs.

  Three people returned from the prairie, crossed the mountain forest, and returned to the beach, excitedly boarded the flying boat, and returned to the market.

  The three people handed over all the materials at the Xianhe Temple and then went to a small shop in the market to buy spiritual rice and food.

  ……

  "Braised beef, oh! Five-colored divine cow beef, extremely rich in spiritual energy! Guaranteed to make you strong and healthy, boost your resistance. Eat one mouthful, and you'll be vigorous and robust. Eat two mouthfuls, and you'll be able to satisfy seven women in one night. Only ten spirit pearls per bowl, first come first served!"

  Outside the stone house.

  Long Hao Tian wore an apron and hit a pot with a loud voice, singing a small song he had compiled himself.

  A sea of outer sect disciples surrounded the large iron pot, shouting non-stop.

  The whole scene was in an uproar.

  Someone was surprised and smiled: "The beef of the Five-Colored Divine Cow, ah! That cafeteria is selling it for 20 spirit pearls! Give me a bowl!"

  "Yes, yes! I've heard that the beef of the Five-Colored Divine Cow can even enhance one's divine consciousness!"

  The young master of the Na family was furious: "Don't listen to their nonsense, those five-colored divine cow meat are not that powerful! Don't be deceived!"

  Before he could finish speaking, Ji's disciple was dragged out by several Fang disciples from the crowd and beaten up.

  An hour later, the crowd dispersed and the building was empty.

  Mo Bei and three others sat on the boulder as usual, with their legs crossed, and excitedly began to distribute the spiritual stones.

  "This is yours, the spirit stones obtained from hunting and killing demons today! Here are thirty pieces of spirit stones!" Mo Bei piled up the sparkling spirit stones in front of Long Hao Tian.

  "Thanks, boss!" Every time this happens, Long Hao Tian's mouth is stretched wide with excitement, his face flushed as he piles up the spiritual stones in front of him, counting them over and over again.

  "This is yours, Luo You. Thirty-five pieces of Ling Stone! Today you single-handedly killed a Mountain Wolf, and the wolf's fang sold for five more blocks, all of which belong to you." Mo Bei smiled at Fang Luo You.

  Fang Luo's eyes shone with an otherworldly light, his gaze burning hot as he stared at the pile of spirit stones: "Hey! That grassland is truly a treasure land! Thanks!"

  "We'll go there every day from now on to hunt and kill those monsters, we can practice our sword skills and earn spirit stones at the same time, killing two birds with one stone!" Long Hao Tian said excitedly.

  ……

  Three people practiced every other day, and the next day they would go to that grassland to kill demons, repeating this cycle without breaking it once.

  On the prairie!

  "Life-taking Triple Sword Style: Three Immortal Swords!" Mo Bei strode swiftly, his footsteps flashing by in an instant. The tip of his sword danced in the air, fiercely stabbing out three swords in a row.

  One sword is not yet settled, another sword comes out!

  One sword covers another, forming a dense sword rain.

  Those raindrop-like attacks fiercely stabbed at the Five-Colored Divine Cow's skull!

  "Pffft!"

  Three consecutive knife cuts into flesh sounds.

  The five-colored divine cow let out a miserable cry and retreated three or four steps with its massive body.

  It turned around and tried to flee, but!

  The three of them had already formed a pincer movement, giving it no chance to escape at all, completely sealing off the Five-Colored Divine Cow's path!

  "Wandering Spirit Sword Technique!"

  Fang Luo You's body flashed several times, and in the blink of an eye, he had already closed in on the five-colored divine cow's buttocks, his long sword slashing!

  Green peak splits into two, two transforms into four, evolving into countless variations, virtual and real intertwined, the fundamental makes that five-colored divine cow dodge in vain!

  "Plop!"

  A sharp long sword, fiercely stabbed into the cow's buttocks.

  The long sword blade sank in two feet! Only half of the sword body was left, and the hilt was exposed outside!

  "Cheers!"

  Fang Luo drew his sword with a fierce cry, and blood followed the blade's edge. Instantly, it splashed and swirled in the air!

  Long Hao Tian's eyelid twitched as he watched this scene, and he couldn't help but clench his buttocks tightly, feeling a chill run down his spine. He thought to himself:

  Fang Luo You this guy is really cruel, actually treating the demon beast like that, without any sympathy at all!

  Although he thought so, his hands moved decisively and ruthlessly, without any hesitation.

  "Severe Profound Sword Technique!"

  Long Hao Tian let out a loud shout, his right hand wrist continuously flipping back and forth as he grasped the sword. The sword body accompanied by power began to flip and stir, wave after wave of fishy wind surging unceasingly.

  With a whistling gust of wind, that one sword's icy edge emerged in response! Slashing towards the Five-Colored Divine Ox.

  The latter's ox eyes showed a crazy color, and the five-colored flower patterns on his body kept flashing with colorful colors, suddenly bright and dark.

  And then, all the colorful patterns surged into the horns.

  A five-colored rainbow light suddenly shot out and rushed towards Long Hao Tian with a fierce and violent attack!

  "Hey, little calf, you thought Grandpa would fall for that!" Long Hao Tian's eyes flashed with a sharp light, revealing a hint of ruthlessness, his knees slightly bent, and his upper body arched back at the same time.

  A rainbow of light seemed to brush against Long Hao Tian's scalp as he was about to fall backwards.

  Long Hao Tian's wrist shook, and his long sword attack suddenly changed direction, from chopping to thrusting, with the sword tip rapidly pointing at the ground.

  The entire person pressed down on the silver sword body, causing it to bend, and then rebounded!

  At the same time, Long Hao Tian's sword momentum changed again, his sword body violently shook in mid-air, rippling with a faint air wave, from nothingness to a single sword that slashed and killed!

  "Pffft!"

  A faint red sword energy thoroughly ripped open the five-colored divine cow, spilling its viscera all over the ground and staining the green grass crimson.

  "Rumble!"

  The five-colored divine cow let out a mournful bellow as it fell heavily to the ground, wailed a few times, and then stopped breathing.

  "Hmph, easy as pie." Long Hao Tian slowly stood up, turned around, and with a raised nose, glanced at the Five-Colored Divine Cow with an air of superiority, snorted slightly, and said lightly: "Little thing."

  "Not bad, not bad," Mo Bei clapped his hands and praised: "Hao Tian, the move you just made is actually a variation of the profound sword technique's sword intent, although it's still some distance from the true sword intent, but it's getting closer."

  Long Hao Tian's face, which had been calm and serene, suddenly collapsed, his eyes narrowed, his mouth wide open, and a joyful smile spread across his face: "Thank you, boss!"

  Fang Luo You walked over, easily cutting off the pair of cow horns with a familiar motion, and putting them into a cloth bag. Only then did he say, "Hmm, not bad, not bad. Our coordination has been getting better and better over time, our swordsmanship more mature, no longer with the hesitation of the first time we changed moves."

  "The efficiency of killing monsters is getting higher and higher!" As he spoke, Fang Luo You raised his head to gaze at the still suspended Hao Ri in mid-air: "It's just past noon now, and we've already killed four five-colored divine cows!"

  "Isn't that already eighty spirit stones?! Dragon Hao Tian's eyes lit up, licking the corner of his mouth: "Not that much beef!"

  Long Haitian's confidence surged instantly: "Today I must kill enough to get ten, earn two hundred spirit stones! Haha!"

  "Ling stones are secondary, what's most important is practicing swordsmanship! We need to cultivate the sword explosion technique, sword concealment technique, and sword sweep technique!"

  Mo Beixi clenched his fist and swung it fiercely in mid-air:

  "Come on, strive to master all those sword techniques before the big match!"

  At this time.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

  A series of dull rumbling sounds came from the west side.

  Three people subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound source.

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