After the treatment of the sect master's wife, Murong Wang's injuries were fine, but he had to recuperate for more than a month. For a month, Murong Wang couldn't get out of bed, couldn't exert force, and couldn't cultivate. Wei Dong let out a sigh of grievance beside him, "It really has nothing to do with me!"

After Sect Master Hong and Elder Chen's questioning, Wei Dong used his very innocent expression to convince them that it was an accident, and flames suddenly came out of his fist. was finally fooled by his superb acting skills. Wei Dong was a little proud again.

"Sect Master, do you believe that little ghost's nonsense?" Elder Chen asked hatefully after waiting for Wei Dong to leave.

"I don't believe it, but who doesn't have any secrets, as long as his identity is true and he has no bad intentions, we can turn a blind eye and let him go proudly!" the sect master replied very generously, "Oh, and besides, you will find a painter later and paint a portrait of that kid, and we can send someone to verify his identity."

"Yes, Sect Master. That kid, if you want to say that you don't have bad intentions, it looks a bit two!" Elder Chen threw out this sentence as he left.

"Well, yes!, but be careful, that's right!" the sect master couldn't help but smile when he thought of Wei Dong.

The ranking competition in the morning was just a hasty one. Wei Dong returned to the room, and just as he was lying down and still thinking nonsense, he heard someone knocking on the door. "Who?" asked impatiently.

"Boy, open the door! it's me!" came Elder Chen's voice outside.

"Oh! here we are!" Wei Dong reluctantly got up and opened the door.

When I opened the door, there was still a person standing behind Elder Chen, who was still holding a drawing board and pen and ink—as if he was a painter.

"Don't be hippie, be serious!" Elder Chen reprimanded beside him.

"I think smiling makes people feel close!" Wei Dong said faintly.

"Sit down, why are you standing up?" Elder Chen reprimanded again.

"I'm going to show me my majestic body!" replied Wei Dongnuo.

"What are you doing here?" Elder Chen shouted violently.

"I think my side is handsome!" Wei Dong said in fright, getting under the bed.

"Come out, come out quickly······" Elder Chen groaned weakly.

Finally, the painting was finished, and the painter shook his head and sighed with the drawing board in his hand, opened the door and left. Only Wei Dong was left alone on the bed crying, "Painting portraits, how can there be a painter who paints with his back to him, saying that he doesn't slap his face... Woohoo... Woohoo..."

In order to soothe his fragile heart, Wei Dong fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already dusk. The stomach has begun to "gurgle", as if to say "I'm hungry, I'm hungry..."

After getting up, he washed his face, combed his hair, changed into the suit of the inner door, and hung up the No. 1 plate sent by Elder Chen just now, so he walked out of the room in a lively spirit, and walked towards the cafeteria with a swagger.

It was meal time, and he met a lot of inner disciples along the way, and Wei Dong greeted happily all the way, "Hello junior brother······, hello junior sister!"

"Ah, good!" the other party saluted back, and then turned around and shouted softly: "Run, run, the fire demon is coming, the fire demon is coming! If you don't run, you will be in danger!"

"Listening to Elder Chen, he can't control the flames, and he can erupt anytime and anywhere!"

"It's really unlucky to think about Senior Brother Murong!"

"Yes, yes, and almost burned to death!"

Wei Dong looked depressed, "Who said I can't control the flames, I'm fooling the sect master!"

After eating dinner in a hurry, he ran back to the residence and locked the door. Wei Dong sat on the bed, calling his father, Dongfang Mirror, in his heart. Because when he was eating just now, Wei Dong heard someone saying that his physical strength was not as strong as Murong Wang, and the final victory was all due to the inexplicable flames.

Wei Dong was originally very aggrieved, but when he thought about it carefully, he was really not as strong as Murong Wang, nor as strong as Hong Xiaoyun, only a little stronger than Chen Fei. But his true level is higher than theirs, and he also cultivates the body refining method, and according to his father, this is still the highest level of body refining exercises. This really made Wei Dong puzzled, so he didn't rush back and wanted to ask about the Oriental Mirror.

The idea was summoned several times before Dongfang Jing responded, "Dong'er, is there anything urgent? I am at a critical juncture in my cultivation, so I can't be distracted for a long time." ”

Wei Dong quickly revealed the doubts in his heart to the Oriental Mirror, and after listening to the Oriental Mirror, he pondered for a moment and said, "I admit that the alchemy of the 'Giant Spirit Sect' is faster, more effective, and more domineering, but these alchemy techniques were originally cultivated by the Giant Spirit Clan, and the physique of the Giant Spirit Clan is different from that of the Terran, theirs is stronger and can withstand the polishing of these refining bodies, but the physique of the Terran is poor, and there will be great hidden dangers in cultivating these exercises."

"What hidden dangers?" Wei Dong asked puzzled.

"It's potential and longevity!" Dongfang Mirror said solemnly.

"What is this?" Wei Dong was still very puzzled.

Dongfang Jingqi blew his beard directly, "Even if you cultivate these body refining exercises, you can only cultivate to a certain stage of Jindan, Yuanying or a certain stage, and you will not be able to advance an inch for the rest of your life." In addition, the lifespan will be greatly shortened. ！”

"Well! , hey, that 'Peacock Ming Wang Jue' doesn't have these drawbacks!" Wei Dong asked with some fear

"'Peacock Ming King Jue' does not have this kind of drawback, you can cultivate until the peak of the Golden Immortal, the stage after the Golden Immortal is not something that ordinary exercises can cultivate, this depends on chance and understanding!" Dongfang Mirror said to Wei Dong in a word, "Okay, if there are any other questions, let's ask them together!"

"That is to say, my exercises were weak at the beginning, and they will become stronger and stronger in the future!" Wei Dong said excitedly.

"Well, yes. Cultivating the 'Peacock Ming King Technique' can not only strengthen the body and forge the body, but also stimulate the body's recovery ability, and when you cultivate to the fullest, it will be difficult for you to die!" Dongfang Jing said proudly.

"Then can I cultivate the 'King Kong Formula' again, I found it in the Library Pavilion, it seems to be very extraordinary!" Wei Dong asked again.

"Yes, whatever! If you want to refine your body more powerfully, you can cultivate together, but you must divide the main and secondary, the 'Peacock Ming King Technique' is the main one, and the 'King Kong Technique' is supplemented, so that you can quickly increase your power without harming your body. Oh. By the way, you still have a demigod physique, then there is no problem at all!" Dongfang Jing quickly finished explaining, and then cut off the connection with Wei Dong.

Wei Dong withdrew from the idea connection, and got a good explanation from Dongfang Mirror, and he was very happy in his heart.

"You can cultivate together, then I will cultivate the 'Vajra Technique' on the surface, and secretly cultivate the 'Peacock Ming King Technique', so that it will not affect the progress, but also make a difference with Elder Chen, and it can also strengthen the power, hehe, kill three birds with one stone, I am a genius!" Wei Dong thought beautifully in his heart.

Early the next morning, Wei Dong got up very early and came to the back mountain to prepare to cultivate the 'Vajra Jue', which was divided into nine layers, targeting the nine levels of the Skin Cultivation Realm to the Guiyi Realm.

Facing the rising sun, Wei Dong chose a big stone, jumped on it and sat cross-legged, ran Zhou Tian, and began to practice the 'Vajra Jue' exercise.

'Hmm?'Isn't there any difficulty in cultivating?' There is no pain, it's very ordinary, it only takes half a morning to pass through the first three layers and reach the fourth layer. Wei Dong thought disdainfully in his heart.

I feel that the musculoskeletal body is more cohesive and firm, and my strength has increased by about half percent, and the effect is really good.

The next step is to practice the 'Breaking Mountain Fist', because this fist is a simplified version of the 'Giant Spirit Kaishan Fist', so Wei Dong is very handy in cultivating.

After a while, it reached the realm of Xiaocheng. 'It seems that I am indeed a cultivation genius!' Wei Dong was a little proud.

Cultivating the 'Giant Spirit Sect' is indeed too physically draining. At noon, Wei Dong's meal volume rose sharply, and after eating the pile in front of him, he actually stepped forward to add rice. 'I'm a rice bucket now!······

Although Wei Dong has a little 'two', but this kind of character still attracted the unanimous favor of the inner disciples, after a month of 'hard years', now Wei Dong has been with several inner disciples, mingle, after all, everyone is cardamom years.

On this morning, Wei Dong, as usual, was practicing boxing in the dense forest of the back mountain, when he suddenly heard someone calling out to him in the distance.

ran out and saw that it was Chen Fei looking for himself all over the world, calling everywhere: "Wei Erdong, Wei Erdong ······"

Wei Dong only felt that his mind was full of black lines, and he angrily went up with an old punch, and Chen Qiling turned around and dodged it.

"Why are you beating me!" Chen Fei exclaimed with some weakness.

"Did you call me that? Who called Wei Erdong?" Wei Dong exclaimed angrily.

"Aren't they all called that?" Chen Feinuo said, "Uh, don't make trouble, the sect master has something urgent to find you, come with me!"

"What's the matter, so anxious!" Wei Dong asked curiously.

"It seems that someone is here!The sect master is in a hurry to find you!" Chen Fei said with a vague impression, "However, don't ask me, I don't know that person!"

As soon as Wei Dong wanted to open his mouth to ask who it was, he was blocked by Chen Fei, and glared at him angrily, "Then let's go!"

The two hurried to the main hall of the sect, and saw that the sect master was sitting high in the middle of the seat, and there was a lady sitting on the right, and there were two old men standing under the lady, Wei Dong knew that they were the other two elders of the inner gate, Elder Zhang and Elder Wang. On the left sits······ Isn't that General Chen? General Chen of Panlong Fortress, why is he here!'

Wei Dong stepped forward in confusion, greeted the sect master and his wife, and then greeted the two elders, and finally looked at General Chen and asked, "General Chen, why are you here?"

"Wei Dong, it's really you! I haven't seen you in the past few years, you've grown taller!" General Chen said with a smile.

"General Chen, is this really Wei Dong?" asked Sect Master Hong politely.

"Well, it's Wei Dong! He has been under me for more than three years, how can I not know him?" General Chen replied affirmatively, "Come, Wei Dong, show the sect master the slave mark on your left arm." ”

Wei Dong's head suddenly became bigger, where are there any slave marks? Under the urging of General Chen, there was no choice but to lift the sleeve of his left hand.

A large piece of white and tender, but nothing!"What's going on?" General Chen was very surprised.

Looking at the puzzled look on the sect master's face and the unkind eyes of the two elders, Wei Dong trembled in his heart, and could only tell the truth.

"I used a knife to cut the mark!" Wei Dong said helplessly.

"What about the scars? If you look at this white and tender piece, how can there be a scar?" Elder Wang asked viciously.

"That's right, I have cultivated the 'Peacock Ming King Technique', and this exercise has the ability to regenerate, so there are no scars!" Wei Dongnuo explained.

"'Peacock Ming King Formula'? where did you get it?" Elder Zhang asked.

"I can't say this!" Wei Dong replied resolutely.

"You kid, you're still hard-mouthed, aren't you?" Elder Zhang shouted angrily.

"Okay, don't make any noise, Wei Dong, come over and test it!" the sect master opened his mouth and ordered, "You use this knife to cut the wound, and try it again!"

Wei Dong cautiously took the short knife handed by the sect master, and reluctantly slashed at his left arm, but the edge of the short knife was extremely sharp, and after just one moment, the blood flowed endlessly.

Quickly used the 'Peacock Ming King Technique', but in an instant, the blood flow stopped, and after a while, Wei Dong picked up the cotton cloth handed by his wife and wiped it towards the wound, the arm was intact, and there was no scar.

"Oh! what a miracle!" the crowd exclaimed.