Longevity begins with the sword of ignorance

Chapter 66 Another cry?
"Ugh?!!"

Angrily reprimanding Zhong Cang is not acceptable, nor is it acceptable to praise Zhong Cang.

This time, Xiao Chan was really dumbfounded, she opened her mouth for a while, but she didn't know what to say.

On the other side, after bullying Xiao Chan and venting her emotions, Yan Lingwei felt refreshed.

'Sure enough, when you are in a bad mood, bullying others is the best way to calm down. '

"Also, I'm really a bad woman for doing this, hee hee..."

After venting out her stagnant emotions, Yan Lingwei felt relieved.

However, after only taking a few steps while maintaining a comfortable mood, her eyes turned cold.

"who!"

"Hehe, how dare you ambush me on Hellfire Island, my Yan family has fallen to this point... Well, it's you!"

Sensing that someone was spying, Yan Lingwei was angry at the first moment.

Especially being spied on in her hometown made her sneer even more.

However, when the peeping person came out and saw her appearance clearly, Yan Lingwei was stunned.

In addition to being astonished, Yan Lingwei found out in horror that she was still a little flustered.

"I'm afraid to see her, why? I shouldn't be afraid of her!"

……

Zhong Cang was unaware of what happened on Fire Island in the Yan Clan Prison. At this moment, he was still practicing hard.

At the same time, in the process of practicing, Zhong Cang also estimated the time for himself to advance to the fifth level of Qi training.

This is to advance to the fifth level of Qi training in the outer court competition. In this way, the chances of him worshiping a good master will be even greater.

However, Zhong Cang was very disappointed by the estimated result.

"Eleven months, I have to accumulate a full eleven months of spiritual energy before I can advance to the fifth level of Qi training."

This kind of advancement speed is not slow.

After all, his spiritual root talent is only moderate.

With this talent, under normal circumstances, Zhong Cang would practice Qi training to perfection before the age of 33 or 36, and then try to build a foundation.

This is also the approximate time for the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect's outer courtyard to advance.

Loose cultivators or lower court disciples are even more miserable, with poor talent or incomplete skills, which makes most casual cultivators have no chance to build a foundation at all.

Even those with good talent need to be 50 or [-] years old before they have a chance to advance.

At this time, the monk's physical function has begun to decline, and the difficulty of foundation building will increase out of thin air.

From this point of view, Zhong Cang's practice speed of raising one level in about a year is not slow, and can even be called fast.

"If I continue to practice like this, I will be able to practice Qi training to perfection when I am about 30 years old. This is three to six years faster than the normal monks from the outer court... It should be the influence of the tongue of food."

Such a practice speed is indeed faster than ordinary monks from the outer court, but it is obviously not in line with Zhong Cang's wishes.

Especially after learning about the cultivation progress of the inner disciples from Yan Lingwei.

"Most of the disciples in the inner court enter the advanced stage at the age of 24 or 20, and the top Tianjiao even tried to advance at the age of [-] to [-]."

"Compared to them, my cultivation speed is too slow."

While expressing emotion, Zhong Cang naturally studied how to improve his cultivation efficiency.

But the result made him sigh.

"There are many treasures that improve the efficiency of cultivation, but everyone knows that aura is the foundation of monks, and the entire cultivation world lacks such treasures. Fierce competition makes the price of such treasures extremely high. Affordable…”

In the end, after going around for a while, Zhong Cang could only put his hope on the Spiritual Qi Art, Shi Qi Jue, and then he found out.

When Shi Qijue advanced to the master of the four realms, it only increased his spiritual energy reserves, but did not increase his cultivation speed.

Although the future of the five qi in the chest can be expected, the upper limit is extremely high.

But it only increased Zhong Cang's upper limit, not including his cultivation speed.

"Therefore, the five qi in my chest can no longer be counted on. If I want to increase my cultivation speed, I can only look at the performance of the advanced master of the Qi Qi Jue."

Zhong Cang, who was thinking like this, glanced at the upper limit of the proficiency of the Qijue, and finally chose to... lie down.

No wonder he is like this, he is really a master of level 4, and the upper limit of proficiency for a master of level 5 has increased by more than ten times.

[Food Qi Jue, Master of 4 Realms (369/49000), Features: Tongue of Food, Five Qis in the chest]

"Forty-nine thousand points, excuse me."

Zhong Cang's strongest talent is Jian Xin, and although Jian Xin has infinite uses, it is not closely related to Qi Jue, so it cannot increase the cultivation of Qi Jue.

This also makes Zhong Cang's cultivation progress of Shiqi Jue only normal, that is, around 30 o'clock a day.

Thirty o'clock a day, 630 o'clock, that is, [-] three days, converted into an adult year, there are four and a half years.

This time...is not too long.

After all, for normal monks, it is no longer a question of the number of years of practice if they want to improve their skill proficiency from master to master.

But in most cases, without special opportunities, they will never be able to touch the side of the master in their entire life.

Like Zhong Cang, as long as he practiced step by step for four and a half years, he would be able to advance to the rank of master, which would make people's eyes tear open with envy.

However, although the future is good, it has nothing to do with the present Zhong Cang.

……

"Forget it, the fourth level of Qi training is the fourth level of Qi training. If no one cares, at worst I will practice for another three years!"

There were not enough treasures and spirit stones, and the skills were far away, so Zhong Cang could only lie flat.

However, just when Zhong Cang thought that he could only fight at the fourth level of Qi training, an accident happened.

From a certain day, Zhong Cang discovered that Yan Lingwei, who was practicing against him, had a calmer attitude, and became vicious again.

In normal times, he would not speak sarcastically, and often mocked Zhong Cang as a commoner.

Facing Yan Lingwei with such a bad attitude, Zhong Cang did not have any habitual thoughts, and fought back unceremoniously.

"call out!"

On the ring, the magic sword controlled by him shot towards the flame spirit butterfly as fast as electricity.

Without the restraint of the body, Zhong Cang could make Fenghua shoot across a distance of 30 meters to the flame spirit butterfly in an instant with just the magic sword.

Although, without the drive of the body, the power of the dharma sword is slightly lacking, even if it follows the weak point of the rhythm, it cannot cut Huangyan Tianling with one blow.

But in this way, it can humiliate her better.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, without the shackles of a human body, Fenghua truly interprets these eight characters.

The graceful sword body hovered around Yan Lingwei.

This time, Zhong Cang didn't let Fenghua attack Yan Lingwei and her Huangyan Tianling, but kept cutting her spells.

"call out!"

"boom!"

"call out!"

"boom!"

No matter what kind of spell Yanlingwei uses, Fenghua will cut to its weak point in an instant.

Yan Lingwei released continuously, and Zhong Cang let Fenghua cut continuously.

Zhong Cang, with indifferent eyes, allowed the sword to cut the spell for a full 7 minutes.

During this process, he made no mistakes.

In the end, Yan Lingwei, who had run out of mana, did not let any of her spells leave three feet away from her body.

There is no doubt that it is an extreme humiliation to draw the ground into a prison.

Yan Lingwei also sensed this.

And even though he tried his best, he couldn't break the cage drawn by Zhong Cang. After the battle, the flame spirit butterfly bit her lips tightly and stared at Zhong Cang for a long time.

To Zhong Cang's surprise, in the end, she didn't scold angrily, but snorted coldly, turned her head and left.

The keen five senses made Zhong Cang aware that Yan Lingwei's last cold snort actually contained a hint of sobbing, and her beautiful peach eyes also glistened with tears.

"?!!"

"Is this crying? Shouldn't it be?"

"Isn't she always in a good mood? I didn't despise me once or twice, and I refuted it several times."

(End of this chapter)