Cultivating Master In City

After taking the centenary ginseng, Zeng Bei's cultivation increased and stepped into the third layer of condensing Qi. Later, he was favored by the second generation elder Yuan Feng. By chance, he entered the inner door. In fact, if there was no accident, this opportunity should be obtained by Zhou Yi. However, things in the world make people angry.

After that, Zeng Bei's character changed. He only remembered the pain at the outside door, and Zhou Yi was very cold to help him often. He even laughed at him several times, which made Zhou Yi know more about the world than the bitterness in his heart.

Zhou Yi is no longer the green and astringent young man at the beginning. After years of ridicule and betrayal of his friends, his face has a rare maturity among his peers. It is in response to that sentence. If you are green and astringent, you will grow up

Zhou Yi looks out of the window with blurred eyes. The scenes a few days ago are still being shown in his mind. In fact, if Zeng Bei had not molested Yue Rou, Zhou Yi could not have completely turned his face, or even managed it. However, people have inverse scales, and Zhou Yi's inverse scales are Yue rou. Zhou Yi can't tell what she feels about her and her family relationship with a girl who has the same miserable childhood as him, Feelings, or both

He shook his head and stopped thinking about those distressed things. Next, Zhou Yi would consider going to the inner door to live.

The inner gate is different from the outer gate. There are disciples on the third floor of congealing Qi in the inner gate of the three xuanzongs everywhere, and they are only the lowest level in the inner gate. If Zhou Yi returns to the inner gate in his current situation, his situation still hasn't changed at all, just a different place. Zhou Yi touched his chin and looked thoughtful.

At the end of the day, Zhou Yi sighed and took out a bottle of pills and a pamphlet from his clothes. Yue Rou gave it to him when he left. Zhou Yi didn't want it at first. He couldn't stand Yue Rou's coquetry. Then, this bottle of pills is called seizing the spirit pill. With the help of this medicine, Zhou Yi will be able to break through the third layer of condensed gas and move steadily into the fourth layer of condensed gas in the near future, In this way, after entering the inner door, he has a certain strength, at least more than self-protection.

After seeing Zeng Bei's immortal Dharma, Zhou Yi also has a great desire for it in his heart, and the desire in his heart is seen by Yue rou. This booklet is the most basic immortal Dharma decision of Tiandao sect.

The heavenly Taoism is different from the three Xuanzong and the cage unification point. Three Xuanzong is regarded as the branch of Tian Dao Zong. We can imagine how huge the heavenly Taoism is. The three Xuanzong, once the first class school, was actually the branch of the heavenly Taoism. Of course, no one has measured

This Encyclopedia of basic immortal Dharma contains all the formulas of basic immortal Dharma of Tiandao sect. Zhou Yi opened the booklet and saw them line by line.

First level spell, flame determination

First level spell, call water

First level spell, split the ground

After turning pages, Zhou Yi looked at the various decisions recorded above and was ecstatic. It can be said that this is what he wants most at present. If he practiced the above spells, he will have a foothold in the inner door.

However, the minimum requirement of these spells is four layers of condensed gas. Zhou Yi's cultivation is the peak of three layers of condensed gas, which has not yet reached the minimum standard of cultivating spells. What he once practiced in the north is a second-class flame formula, which can be cultivated with three layers of natural condensed gas.

Shaking his head, Zhou Yi smiled bitterly. He put the pamphlet close to his body and walked to the bed, which was about to enter the cultivation.

Zhou Yi sits cross legged, secretly transports condensate and whispers, adjusts his body to its best state, takes a few breaths hard, and Zhou Yi slowly closes his eyes.

Just like last time, Zhou Yi was still surrounded by spiritual light points, but this time Zhou Yi's cultivation speed was obviously much faster than before. Those spiritual light points entered his body wave by wave with Zhou Yi's breath.

Zhou Yi clearly felt that his cultivation was much faster than before. He attributed all this to the strange spider who bit him several times.

After some time, when the light spot of the spiritual power became scattered, Zhou Yi opened the pill bottle, poured out a few pills and stuffed them into the entrance.

With the entrance of the elixir, waves of magnificent spiritual power melted and swept towards Zhou Yi's meridians. Zhou Yi carefully controlled this spiritual power and slowly absorbed it. The so-called elixir is only refined with herbs containing spiritual power. It contains a lot of spiritual power, so it should be several times stronger than cultivation.

With the gradual absorption of spiritual power, Zhou Yi's body began to tremble comfortably. Suddenly, Zhou Yi opened his eyes, and two pure lights burst out from inside, forming four layers of condensed Qi.

Zhou Yi relaxed his lower arms and looked ecstatic. Although his body was still thin due to the change of spiritual power, he could clearly feel that his body was full of power, and his divine consciousness expanded from several feet to tens of feet. This change gave Zhou Yi a certain degree of confidence in his heart. This confidence was shown with the improvement of his strength.

After looking at the night, Zhou Yi took out a pamphlet. Based on his cultivation of condensing gas on the fourth floor, he saw that the night was no different from the day.

Led by the five elements fire, coupled with its influence on Zeng Bei, Zhou Yi plans to cultivate the flame first.

After memorizing the simple formula, Zhou Yi put down the booklet, and according to the formula, secretly transport the spiritual power, transport the spiritual power from the body to the fingers, and then convert it into fire. This is the basic key of the flame decision, and so are other formulas. However, it is very difficult to do it. It is difficult to transport the spiritual power to the fingers alone.

Zhou Yi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the spiritual power in his body was extremely difficult to control. It took a lot of time to transport a trace of spiritual power to his fingers along the meridians. When he was ready to run the next step of the formula, the trace of spiritual power suddenly disappeared, making Zhou Yi look disappointed.

Zhou Yi sighed and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Zhou Yi continued to close his eyes, reviving and maturing again. This time, it was obviously much better than before. A pinch of spiritual power poured into Zhou Yi's fingertips. Zhou Yi carefully controlled the spiritual power and ran the formula. After a moment, a handful of flames appeared on Zhou Yi's fingers. Zhou Yi opened his eyes and looked at the small flames on his fingers, Showed a satisfied smile.

"Poof" two flames shot out along Zhou Yi's fingers and burned the opposite wall through two small holes as thick as fingers. Zhou Yi opened his eyes and looked at the effect of the spell flame decision he had worked hard to cultivate in recent days. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. However, he didn't know that it was impossible for ordinary people to refine this decision in a few days.

Zhou Yi gets up and goes out of the window. His blurred eyes look at the blue sky outside. A complex feeling rushes to his heart.

Habitually touched the strange tattoo on his face, and his heart began to be confused.

What is his life experience? Why is there this strange tattoo on his face when he was born? How could he be an orphan? Is it true that his parents thought he was too ugly and abandoned him when he was born? And why is there always a repeated voice in his dream? Who is the voice full of years and vicissitudes?

Zhou Yi, who was thinking deeply, was suddenly awakened by the sound of the spirit bird. He looked at the spirit bird flying high in the sky. His heart was no longer confused, and a sense of Qingming emerged. No matter what his life experience is, no matter who the voice is, if he wants to know the truth, he needs to pursue all this by himself.

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Since Zeng Bei returned to the inner gate a few days ago, he has been thinking about Zhou Yi all the time. At this time, his hatred for Zhou Yi has been overwhelming. If his master was not there, he would have added fuel to the conflict with Zhou Yi and told his master. The subsequent result is that the two teachers and disciples came to find Zhou Yi's incident.

Zeng Bei's master is sun Qiyuan, an elder of three generations of the sect. His cultivation is on the 10th floor of condensing Qi. However, he was entrusted by the school to perform a task a few days ago. It will take at least a few months to listen to others' words, which makes Zeng Bei's teeth itch.

Thinking that Zhou Yi knocked him out by the mountain road a few days ago, and many people surrounded him after he woke up, which made Zeng Bei lose face. He was very angry. Suddenly his mind turned and a plan came to his mind.

"Zhou Yi, don't blame me for being rude to you." Zeng Bei sneered and walked to the ancient house next to him.

"See you, elder martial brother." Zeng bowed to the door in the north.

"What's the matter?" a very comfortable voice sounded slowly.

"Elder martial brother, I found what you asked me to look for last time." Zeng Bei responded immediately.

"Really?" the voice was still as plain as water, unable to hear joy and anger from words.

"It's in the hands of an outside disciple. A few days ago, I reported my elder martial brother's name to ask for it. Unexpectedly, he didn't eat it, hurt me and insulted you. What nonsense elder martial brother? It's a hair." Zeng Bei's face was innocent and pitiful.

"Putong", the door opened automatically, and a handsome man in green clothes walked out of the door slowly.

"Take me to have a look." the man in green Taoist robe looked at Zeng Bei very calmly, but he still couldn't see his joy and anger.

Zeng Bei's face was stunned and his body could not help shaking. Can he know that the calmer the eldest martial brother's character, the more angry he was. Zeng Bei was ecstatic. Ha ha, Zhou Yi has something good for you. Now I don't say much, so I honestly took the road.

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Shuanger left with her master a few days ago. The little girl snuggled in Zhou Yi's arms and cried for a long time. If Zhou Yi hadn't coaxed her for a long time, the little girl's tears would wet Zhou Yi's clothes.

In fact, Zhou Yi is not a talkative person. He is a little introverted and rarely takes the initiative to find other people's words. In addition, he has been pointed out by many people because of his facial tattoo, which makes his character gradually cold. It can be imagined how difficult it is for Zhou Yi to say sweet words.

This was the case.