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But at this moment, Meng Wenjia, Jin Jiawen, and the rest were no longer unwilling to accept this. Their eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit and anticipation.

From the very beginning, the six of them had only been able to hold on for a short period of time.

Even now, when the six of them teamed up, they were still unable to even touch a corner of the former's clothes. However, they were already able to endure for half an incense stick of time.

In the past few days, the six of them had been beaten to the point that they wished they were dead. Each time, they would suffer more pain than the previous time.

However, they could all feel themselves transforming from the inside out, and then from the inside out.

However, the exact size of the transformation was unknown to the six of them.

This was because none of the six had broken through in the past half month.

In this short period of ten days, the six of them had also consumed four more medicinal herbs and meat soups made from beasts' meat.

"In the past few days, my swordsmanship seems to have improved a bit. I don't believe that I won't be able to touch him."

Meng Wenjia stood up with a bit of fighting spirit in her eyes. She glared at the figure that was already sitting cross-legged on the withered tree. She was unconvinced.

During these ten days, Meng Wenjia could clearly feel that her swordsmanship had improved a lot, as if it had also evolved.

Therefore, Meng Wenjia had a sense of confidence.

Perhaps very soon, the six of them together would be able to deal with that arrogant fellow.

"I feel that my swordplay has also improved quite a bit."

Glimmers danced in Jin Jiawen's eyes. She had also felt that her swordsmanship seemed to be different these days.

"I have the same feeling. It seems that I have changed quite a bit."

"According to Mu …" "Mr Mu's words also made my sword technique seem different. It was as if it had transformed to a whole new level. It might not even reach the same level. Perhaps it was just my imagination."

Lee Yao and Tang Qian were also muttering to themselves. They could sense the transformation that had taken place in their bodies, as well as the improvement in their swordsmanship. However, they did not know whether it was just an illusion or not.

"It must have evolved, it's a metamorphosis you guys can't even imagine."

Xiaohu opened his mouth, but his pale face was filled with surprise and joy.

Other people might not know it, but Xiaohu knew it clearly in his heart. These days, Elder Brother Shaodu seemed to be bullying Meng Wenjia and Jin Jiawen, but he was also improving the sabresmanship, sword techniques, and even movement techniques they displayed.

Back then, the cultivation methods and martial skills of his Tao Village were perfected just like this, and their might increased by leaps and bounds.

"Next time, I must let him know that we are not to be trifled with."

Meng Wenjia pouted, her eyes still filled with the desire to do battle. She then sat down cross-legged to the side and began to meditate.

After a moment everyone sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

Weng Zixuan also sat cross-legged. His face was pale and exhausted. His entire body was aching and numb. Under his messy hair, there were bits and pieces of radiance.

These days, Weng Zixuan could clearly feel that his body had changed a lot from the outside to the inside. It was as if he had become stronger and stronger.

Furthermore, the basic fist techniques of the Weng Family had now been upgraded to an unimaginable level.

Even the strength of his fist had doubled compared to before.

Weng Zixuan felt that his body was becoming more and more sturdy. A simple punch was not something he could compare with.

Even his speed had become much faster. His agility had reached an unimaginable level.

"It was the effect of the spirit medicine and the beast meat."

Weng Zixuan had thought about this problem before, and attributed all these changes to the benefits of the spiritual medicine broth.

In the past ten days, they had drunk quite a bit of meat soup made from so many medicinal plants. The benefits were too great.

"But I still can't reach Foundation Establishment …"

Weng Zixuan had a regretful look in his eyes. He felt that he should have reached the Foundation Establishment stage long ago, but he had nothing on him. At the very least, he didn't have any Foundation Establishment elixirs, so it was impossible for him to successfully enter Foundation Establishment.

When young teacher came into the hunting ground, he even promised to help him build his foundation.

Looking at the time, it was almost time to leave the hunting grounds.

However, Weng Zixuan did not think that young teacher would deceive him.

He had already reaped great benefits.

Back then, he only wanted to become this youth's student because he wanted to seek a path. It was fine as long as he could truly become a student of the academy.

However, these few days at the bottom of the hunting grounds, Weng Zixuan knew that the benefits he got were already amazing. It was hard to imagine, so he was already very grateful.

If it was possible, Weng Zixuan would want to win the bet between young teacher and Instructor Yu Tao in a few days. This way, he could be considered to be grateful to young teacher and didn't want to see young teacher lose.

Unfortunately, he was still too weak, and his talent was too ordinary. He was unable to help in any way, and could only pull back.

"Phew …"

Then Weng Zixuan let out a breath, closed his eyes, and started cultivating.

Time slowly passed.

Du Shaomu was still resting with his eyes closed on the dead tree.

About four hours later, Du Shaomu opened his eyes on time.

At the bottom of the cliff, towering trees covered a large area of the sky.

Looking up at the sky, it was like a thin thread. Sharp hissing sounds could occasionally be seen echoing across the cliff and ferocious ferocious bird could be seen scurrying over. It added to the tense atmosphere at the bottom of the cliff.

When Du Shaomu held onto the branch and stood on an empty piece of land.

Meng Wenjia, Xiaohu, and Jin Jiawen had already spread out and surrounded Du Shaomu in a circular formation.

Xiaohu and Weng Zixuan were unarmed, while Meng Wenjia, Jin Jiawen, and the others held their swords tightly, radiating sword light and exuding a sharp aura.

In these ten days, apart from their imperceptible transformations and improvements, the six of them had also become more and more well-coordinated.

Because they were working together to deal with Du Shaomu, the six of them developed a tacit understanding of each other.

Especially Meng Wenjia, Tang Qian, and the others, they all had a common hatred towards Du Shaomu.

The six of them had been working together on how to deal with Du Shaomu.

On this point, Meng Wenjia, after all, had a higher opinion of the world. She made some suggestions, studied the attacks of several people, and Du Shaomu's methods. She had a lot of ideas.

Even though they were both indifferent in the end, they couldn't withstand a single blow.

However, the six of them were not discouraged. They knew that if they wanted to touch a corner of their clothes, they had to work together.0

Du Shaomu looked around at the six people. He looked indifferent and smiled.

Weng Zixuan looked at young teacher in front of him through the gaps of his hair and frowned slightly. In his heart, he knew that young teacher was the weakest.

Meng Wenjia looked at young teacher, who was in front of her, and remained silent. Her eyes suddenly closed, as if she was thinking about something.

"Sizzle sizzle."

Suddenly, when Meng Wenjia opened her eyes, a bright light shot out from them.

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