The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

He couldn't find Senior Sister Xu Ying, so he went back to the hut and began to practice Taihe Zhenqi.

The last time it was a week, he felt that the meridian could not bear it.

But now the second time I practiced, the meridians felt abnormal after the cycle reached two weeks.

Zhang Ye was very happy, because the zhenqi inside his body had grown a lot.

Although the growth progress is only in units of hair strands, for this little guy who has no big dreams, he is really satisfied. . .

For the next few days, Zhang Ye practiced Taihe Zhenqi every day.

I have been able to meditate for seven weeks at a time, and I can meditate twice in one day, a total of fourteen weeks.

The growth trend of zhenqi is very gratifying.

Zhang Ye will meditate as long as his meridian can bear, twice a day.

Wherever his heart goes, he is carefree.

On the eighth day, the surging true energy in the body had already started to stagnate, as if the road was not wide enough and there were too many vehicles jammed?

When he finally reached a critical point, his head seemed to explode, and there was a bang—and then the whole body was comfortable.

Zhang Ye fell to the ground and thought about it. He said that after death, people are in a state of ecstasy, and it seems that they are dead.

A female voice remembered somewhere in his head: "Breakthrough the first level of Qi training, enter the second level, the meridians are expanded. It will not be easy to die in the future."

"The second level of Qi training."

Zhang Ye was so taken aback that he selectively ignored the female ghost's voice even in his head.

When he came to the hut, Zhang Ye began to play Taichangquanjue.

Wherever the hands and feet went, there was vigorous energy, the surrounding wind was whistling, and sand and stones were surging.

A total of seventeen changes, after the fight, the air pressure in the dantian, the airflow still revolved around for a long time.

"I don't feel right..."

Zhang Ye murmured this sentence.

Just like the real practice of the Taichang boxing formula that I saw secretly, I felt that it was wrong, and I thought that those seniors didn't practice the boxing correctly.

This time was the same, he vaguely felt that the Taihe Zhenqi given by Huo Tianlang was not right.

But how dare a little outer sect disciple question the big brother of the true disciple, so he couldn't decide for a while, whether he should modify Taihe Zhenqi based on his feeling?

When this idea started to wander in his head, a woman as beautiful and as cold as ice and snow buried deep in Zhang Ye's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly opened her eyes.

From now on, Zhang Ye's harmless and pure niche temperament began to change, gradually becoming indifferent, and the coldness in his eyes gradually increased.

Xiao Bao blinked, turned around and ran into the hut, hid under the bed, and called out to "Zhang Ye", who was as straight as a blade.

"Zhang Ye" looked back at the yellow dog and said, "Don't bark."

Little Treasure just moaned and crawled on the ground depressed, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong?

"After thousands of years, there is finally a person with a not so low IQ who has seen the key to the Taixuan Dao."

Under the sun, Zhang Ye with strange eyes raised his handsome face slightly, showing an indescribable arrogance, he seemed to be arrogant to the world.

"what?"

Immediately, Zhang Ye's arrogant and strange eyes disappeared, and he scratched his head harmlessly and said, "Who is hiding in my body?"

No one answered.

This is bad, we fell into the hands of this female ghost.

Zhang Ye ran into the house and snuggled up with Xiao Bao, shivering. . .

Another morning came.

When Zhang Ye was about to go out, he saw a line of handwriting left on the dilapidated table.

He was very surprised, those words were clearly his own handwriting.

But I didn't write it?

Zhang Ye thought out with curiosity: "A trash without dreams!"

Zhang Ye was angry.Stretching out his finger, he was so angry that he wrote a few words on the table: "No, I have a dream."

After writing Zhang Ye went to farm and continued to farm.

Another day passed, and when he got up, he saw a line of writing on the table: "What is your dream?"

Zhang Yeyun, with his extraordinary qi, wrote: "I want three rations, no, four."

. . .

On the third day the table was gone.A pile of powder was left behind.

It seems that there was a very violent situation last night, and the table was killed after being attacked by a master.

Zhang Ye was terrified.

He vaguely felt that he would fall into the hands of that invisible female monster.It was a mysterious and extremely cunning monster.

She always seems to be channeling herself to big dreams.

Zhang Ye didn't want her to succeed easily.

Of course people have dreams, but I just want to be full, am I wrong?

After breaking through the first level of Qi training, the endurance of the meridians is very strong.

Recently Zhang Ye spends more time in meditation. . .

One month later, surprisingly, Zhang Ye's head exploded twice.

Every time, he lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, there was a line of Zhang Ye's handwriting on the ground: "Interesting, the second-grade method broke through the third level of Qi training within a month, and entered the fourth level. You have a body that can defy the sky, Xiaobai!" The mentally handicapped mind of the rabbit is still trash."

Zhang Ye poured his true energy into his fingers, and left handwriting on the bluestone floor: "How can I not be a waste?"

After he finished writing, he went to farm.

Early the next morning, he saw the answer: "Kill! Kill, kill, kill! Kill all your life! Don't stop until you break through the sky! Only kill in your heart! Born to kill! You will achieve the strongest supernatural power! Taixuan Dao! Taixuan Dao! Xuan 24 kills!"

When he saw it, he felt a chill in his heart, he didn't want to see so many killing words.

Taixuan's 24 kills, if Zhang Ye is knowledgeable enough, he will be surprised.

This stunt, known as one of the eight extreme supernatural powers in Kunlun Wonderland, came from Taixuanmen.

It's like the sky is pouring down, 24 stacks of lang, one lang is stronger than one lang, the legend is that the patriarch Taixuan really failed to perform the No.20 four kills.

No one knows what the No.20 quadruple kill looks like!

The strong Nascent Soul who has seen 21 kills has no life to describe to others what is going on with this stunt.

These are nothing to Zhang Ye who has no big dreams.

Immediately, Zhang Ye's demeanor changed again, slightly raised his handsome face, his eyes flickered, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "A good bird chooses a tree to live in, who the hell did I choose..."

"Who?"

Zhang Ye hugged Xiaobao in a harmless manner again: "Come out, come out for me."

Called for a long time, no one answered.

Zhang Ye also said weakly: "Xiaobao, I'm so scared. She can't choose anyone, why do she always follow me, woohoo. I'm afraid we'll be stumped this time."

Another grass in the field turned emerald-like translucent green.

This grass is also mature, and its grade is not lower than that bully Qixing Hanyue.

Biyoucao grows next to Qixing Hanyue, if Zhang Ye hadn't beaten the bully Qixing Hanyue several times, the little guy might not be able to mature so quickly.

Speaking of bullies, here comes the bullies.

Touch—a flash of golden light descended from the sky, and the expressionless Huo Tianlang came again.

Huo Tianlang glanced at Qixing Hanyue, showing some extremely weird and sinister looks: "Okay. There are some problems in the rest of the high-level medicine fields this time. I happen to be short of a third-grade crabapple. You didn't disappoint me."

After finishing speaking, Huo Tianlang didn't ask Zhang Ye's consent at all, and stretched out his hand, and the seven stars with the moon rose from their roots, and were put into his arms.

Huo Tianlang was about to leave, but he let out a "huh".

He reached out and clawed again.

Zhang Ye seemed to be attracted by an irresistible attraction, and was grabbed violently like a chicken.

Pressing the palm of Zhang Ye's Tianmen, the domineering true energy penetrated.Different from Senior Sister Xu Ying's gentle treatment last time, Zhang Ye was almost passed out from the pain this time, and was extremely tormented.

After a long time, Huo Tianlang withdrew his palm and said, "Is it wrong, I think there is something in your body, but I can't find it?"

Zhang Ye was too scared to breathe.

Immediately, Huo Tianlang turned around and said: "I have entered the fourth level of Qi training in such a short time, okay, see me at Sirius Peak in three months, and I will teach you a higher method and help you build a foundation. From now on, you will be me people. Remember, I can make you or destroy you at any time."

Regardless of whether Zhang Ye agreed or not, when the golden light rose, Huo Tianlang disappeared.

"Eldest brother, where is Senior Sister Xu Ying, I can't find her forever."

Zhang Ye thought that Huo Tianlang knew everything, so he asked casually.

A voice transmission came from the sky: "Little slave of the outer sect, don't ask too many questions, those who violate the law will be killed without mercy!"

Zhang Ye clenched his fists immediately. He hated killing words more and more, and he also hated being called a slave more and more!

In a trance, even he himself didn't realize that this was the first time he dared to clenched his fists against something he didn't like.

Perhaps his self-confidence comes from cultivation. . .

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