Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to help me cultivate

Out of Sister Tian's house, Zhou Yan did not go home.

In the past, he always practiced hard and meditated all the time.

And now go back, you can only fight ... Practice.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan's face twitched.

The way of cultivation by yourself is a bit too much.

Although he was sure that that way could quickly help him cultivate, Zhou Yan still resisted in his heart.

Especially under the particularity of his own gold finger, he really got started, and the chance of addiction was too great.

The most important thing is that you haven't triggered the Sage cooldown yet, which is a bit scary.

Zhou Yan has always believed that food color is also.

But to indulge in it is to be enchanted.

This kind of thing, a person still do not do.

Unless...... One more person.

Zhou Yan's heart was in a trance, and a figure flashed in his mind unconsciously.

Su Rong, who has fox ears, is pure and charming.

There is also a cheongsam and a mature womanly Sister Tian.

"A fox spirit teacher who has completed the foundation building period."

"A pretty widow with a genius daughter

" "You still have to improve your strength first, and nothing else matters."

"Without strength, you can only make up your own."

"I want to be the best man in this world."

Zhou Yan took a few deep breaths and suppressed the images that were flying in his mind.

Thinking about the face Tian Wenjing gave himself just now, Zhou Yan didn't seem to care, in fact, he was not so open-minded.

Those who have the ability will not lose face.

People who have no skills will say that they don't care about face.

Because it's useless to care, and you will be panicked.

However, my current self has nothing and really deserves nothing.

"First determine what level of strength you have reached now, and then consider the rest."

Zhou Yan made up his mind and ran towards the center of Black Rock City.

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Black Rock City is a small city with a population of more than 300,000.

Zhou Yan ran from the old city to the center of Black Rock City.

Along the way, the buildings are all made of black stone, from which the name Black Rock City is derived.

The Qi cultivators in the entire Black Stone City, including the candidates waiting for the college entrance examination, were probably only more than three thousand.

Although the basic exercises of Terran cultivation are rotten, among the Terrans, among a hundred people, a cultivator can be regarded as a heavenly blessing Terrans.

The rest are warriors.

Even the city lord of Black Stone City was just a cultivator with a complete Qi training.

This also shows the preciousness of the monks and the difficulty of cultivation.

Zhou Yan ran all the way without stopping until he stood at the entrance of the most prosperous block in Black Rock City.

[Continuous physical exertion: physical strength +1, endurance +1...]

"Your own 'causal reversal' can really provide unlimited physical strength."

Zhou Yan felt his slightly heaving chest, running all the way, although he didn't consume much of himself, but he should be a little tired, but he didn't.

Their own consumption can be flat, or even overflow.

"I just don't know if my strength is the same."

Zhou Yan muttered in his mouth, excitedly stepping into the center of Black Stone City.

The center of Black Stone City is the gathering place of cultivators in Black Stone City, and it is also the place with the most martial artists after tomorrow.

Soon, Zhou Yan came to the gate of the largest building in Black Stone City, the Black Stone City Lord's Mansion, a martial arts hall on the side.

"Black Stone Martial Arts Hall"

This is the largest martial arts museum in Black Rock City.

Zhou Yan came here to test what level his physical strength had reached.

Generally speaking, normal people directly use the aura in the body to judge their own strength or weakness.

A few layers of the warrior after the day after tomorrow is several layers of strength.

Qi cultivators, too.

However, Zhou Yan belongs to the abnormal range.

Just by punching through his own homemade special sandbag, he was no weaker than an ordinary Qi cultivator who practiced Qi in the fifth layer.

When you enter the martial arts hall, it is the front desk.

It may be because it was just noon, there were not many people in the martial arts hall, and there was only one girl at the front desk, who looked like she was in her twenties and looked upright and generous.

Seeing Zhou Yan come in, the girl faced Zhou Yan with a professional smile.

"Sir, this is your first time to our Black Stone Martial Arts Hall, I wonder how I can help you?"

The girl looked at Zhou Yan for a while.

Although the boy in front of her was wearing a white-washed sportswear, the aura that emanated from the inside out, as well as the charm of a mature man, made her realize that she was not an ordinary person.

Most likely a young monk.

"I'm going to test the strength of my body and my own combat effectiveness." Zhou Yan smiled.

Although the school can also provide measurement, it is free, but it is very troublesome.

Especially in my own case, the test needs to be recorded, so there is no privacy.

The girl at the front desk was stunned for a moment, and she looked away?

Vigorous?

This is a word that only warriors use.

"Warrior test room, along that corridor, just find a random one."

"I don't know if Mr. has used the test instrument before, do you need me to find someone to teach you?"

The girl at the front desk knew that Zhou Yan was still a martial artist, and her attitude was still good.

Zhou Yan: "That, I need a test room for monks. The

girl at the front desk was a little puzzled: "Sir, are you a monk?"

Zhou Yan shook his head: "The martial artist is the day after tomorrow.

"Sir, that warrior test room is enough."

"And according to the regulations, if you are not a cultivator, a warrior cannot use the special room for cultivation testing cultivation by a cultivator."

The girl at the front desk looked apologetic.

Acquired martial artists, once they step into the threshold of innate qi training, they become another class.

This is true not only in schools.

The class divisions in the outside world are even more serious.

It can be imagined how hard it was for Zhou Yan, as a martial artist, to stay in the college entrance examination class full of cultivators for nearly a year.

Zhou Yan naturally knew this rule, and he didn't mean to find fault.

Reached out and took out a black jade Jane from his pocket and handed it to the girl at the front desk.

The girl at the front desk took it stunned and looked at it repeatedly.

"Sir, you are..." The

girl at the front desk was a little unsure.

"This is the Medal of Honor of Black Rock City."

"It was when I was just in high school that I participated in the Black Stone City Martial Artist Competition and defeated all the martial artists."

"This should be eligible to use the monk's test room in advance."

Zhou Yan's expression was full of memories and embarrassment.

"Really?"

The girl at the front desk was a little unconvinced.

"You can find someone to test it."

"The rest of you martial arts should know your own."

Zhou Yan's face was calm.

At that time, he was known as the first day of Black Rock City.

Unfortunately, after a year of Dabi, his already acquired self was unable to enter the innate qi training, so everyone was gone.

"Sir, wait a minute."

The girl at the front desk left.

Soon, the girl at the front desk returned, but there was an older man behind her.

"Your Honor, this is the gentleman."

The girl at the front desk introduced.

"Hello sir, this is our pavilion master."

The old man walked up to Zhou Yan with the Black Stone Medallion.

"Are you Zhou Yan?"

The elderly man looked at Zhou Yan.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, hello!" Zhou Yan also knows the person in front of him.

Zhao Weicheng, Zhao Dalong's grandfather, is also the last city lord of Black Stone City, because he has not broken through the foundation building period, the spiritual blood has decayed, and he has taken a back seat and become the owner of the Black Stone City Martial Arts Hall.

"Good boy, it's really you, my big genius in Black Rock City, you have broken through the Qi training period?"

Zhao Weicheng looked excited.

Zhou Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Not yet." "

Nothing?"

Zhao Weicheng frowned and looked at Zhou Yan.

"Your body is so vigorous, and the general qi training period is not as vigorous as your blood, how can it not be that you have not broken through?"

"You don't want the Qi Training Period Test Room?"

"It is indeed still in the realm of the acquired martial artist. But...... I may have broken through the limits of the warrior's physical body. Zhou

Yan's tone was a little paused, originally he wanted to keep a low profile, but this Zhao Weicheng appeared, I am afraid that it is difficult to hide.

"Martial artist physical restrictions?"

"Really?"

Zhao Weicheng's voice became high-pitched, and he turned around and handed Zhou Yan's medal to the girl at the front desk.

"Open him a monk testing room."

The girl at the front desk obviously got up quickly, but her face became a little wrong.

"Pavilion master, the monk test room has all been rented out, and the only one that is still empty was booked by the young master last night."

"The Great Dragon is booked?"

Zhao Weicheng's face was also not good.

"He wants that cultivator test room to have a chicken feather, eat and be lazy all day without cultivation, and enter the Qi training layer to give him a sigh, is that really his ability?"

Zhao Weicheng snorted angrily, as if he was not talking about his grandson.

"Give him that room." Zhao Weicheng pointed at Zhou Yan.

"Then, young master..." The girl at the front desk was a little difficult.

"If he comes, let him find me."

"Okay."

The girl at the front desk nodded, and then, she looked up at Zhou Yan, "Sir, the rent of the monk's test room is 10,000, are you..."

Is it so expensive?

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, and reached out and took out a wad of crumpled banknotes.

"Give him a free trial." Zhao Weicheng waved his big hand to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's hand stopped in mid-air.

On the other side, the girl at the front desk had already handled it for Zhou Yan.

"Sir, at the end of this corridor, room 6 is."

"The room spirit stone energy has just been renewed, and it can last for a whole day."

The girl at the front desk handed the room card and the Black Stone medallion to Zhou Yan.

"Director Zhao, I went to test."

Zhou Yan gestured to Zhao Weicheng.

"Go ahead."

"Pavilion master, he seems to be just a martial artist..." The

girl at the front desk looked at the direction where Zhou Yan was gone, very incomprehensible.

The rental fee of 10,000 is free.

This money is nothing to the monks.

But for warriors, it's different.

You know, her monthly salary is only 8,000, which is still a high-paid non-cultivator in Black Stone City.

Zhao Weicheng smiled and shook his head, "This kid is different, although he is still a martial artist realm, although the breath on his body is extremely hidden, I can still feel it, it is no weaker than ordinary cultivators." The

girl at the front desk shook her head, "But he is still a martial artist, right, doesn't it mean that the strongest warrior is difficult to defeat the weakest cultivator?"

"That's right."

Zhao Weicheng nodded and continued, "But there are always some geniuses who are exceptions. Front

desk girl: "He's a genius?" So how is it still a warrior?

Zhao Weicheng glanced at the girl at the front desk, his expression flat, "Do you know how the medal came just now?"

"I awarded it to him three years ago, you should not have come to Blackstone City yet."

"At that time, the Black Stone City martial artist Dabi, he was 15 years old, with the eighth layer of martial artists, defeated hundreds of Houtian martial artists and successfully obtained."

"His combat talent, even if I have fought all my life, I think I am slightly inferior."

"Such a person, once he breaks through the boundaries of warriors, the future is unimaginable."

"You work, if that rabbit cub of the dragon comes, let him come to me."

Zhao Weicheng left after speaking.

The girl at the front desk nodded and unconsciously looked at the end of the corridor.

And Zhou Yan had already opened the door and entered.