Li Jihuang suppressed his excitement, looked back at the mountain moving decision in his mind, and frowned.

This mountain-moving decision seems to be a book of body quenching exercises, and it is also a remnant.

"Will cultivating this broken exercise affect my cultivation in the future?"

He sat on the ground a little messy, distressed, vaguely disappointed. If he cultivates this broken technique, will it affect his cultivation in the future?

Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed and laughed at himself: "My qualifications are very poor, and now I still dislike the broken exercises?

Although this mountain-moving duel is broken, if he can cultivate to the fullest and have infinite power, he does not expect that he can move mountains and seas, and he will be satisfied if he can have the strength not to be bullied by others.

Although he thought about it beautifully, he didn't know that this body quenching exercise was difficult to cultivate, and some people were extremely poor all their lives, and they couldn't get started.

Moreover, cultivating the physical body, if you want to rely on the physical body to move mountains and cover rivers and seas, the heavenly materials and earth treasures required are unknown, far exceeding the countless times of cultivating the Dao Method.

If you don't have the opportunity, maybe you won't be able to break through in your life, and you won't even be able to get started!

He didn't know it, and walked out of the practice area with a calm face and came to the magic area.

Looking at the spell area, which was full of dazzling colors, and the rows of shelves were all similar to the same spells, he hesitated a little.

Suddenly, he looked at one place, walked over, and picked up the "Crazy Knife Three Six Slashes", quite expectantly.

"My cultivation is too low, and the spell will definitely wear out quickly in the fight, and I will have no combat power without mana. If I practice the sword technique, I usually use the knife, even if I have no mana, I have the sword in my hand, I still have combat power, and I still have the fireball technique!"

Li Jihuang stayed in place with the knife technique, muttered for a while, and then pressed the jade slip to his forehead, and suddenly his body trembled, but after three or five breaths, he calmed down. This is an ordinary exercise in the end, and his divine soul can accept this level of information infusion.

At this time, he was a little glad that this moving mountain to break the remnants of the book made his head crack and painful, if it was the whole book, maybe he would be forced to become a fool by this information!

Feeling the exercises and spells in his mind, he held back his excitement and walked out of the spell area.

Walking back to the main hall of the Rite Hall, he looked at Feng Tingshan, with a hint of resoluteness in his eyes, and saluted respectfully: "Please Elder Feng give me the pill."

He became a registered disciple of the Yueshan Sect and deserved to receive the pill issued every month, but this Feng Tingshan did not mention it at all, which made him feel a little cold.

The boy's voice spread throughout the hall, but the man at the top seemed to be asleep, snoring softly, and ignored the boy's words.

Helplessly, the young man retreated, and at that moment, the wind in the hall and the candlelight were all extinguished, and darkness returned.

Leaving the hall, it was already noon, he thought about it, and went to the mountain range behind the mountain of Yueshan Zongshan.

The mountains behind this mountain range are full of spiritual energy, and it is also a good place to practice. In the depths of the mountain range, there are many fierce beasts and beasts, but he cultivates on the periphery of the mountain range, but he is not afraid.

Snow-capped, even though the mountains are lush and green, they are also covered with a layer of silver.

"The technique of moving mountains is extraordinary, and I feel a breakthrough in the mountains, and maybe there will be some gains. ”

The mountains are quiet, the snow covers the ground, and every time Li Jihuang walks, he leaves deep holes.

Feeling the cold air, Li Jihuang took a deep breath and sat on the top of the mountain, thinking about the exercises of moving the mountain, he planned to try to cultivate.

The moving mountain duel is magnificent and domineering, and each sentence of the exercise reveals a majestic atmosphere, when he finished reading this moving mountain duel, his heart was shocked.

This exercise made him feel the majestic charm, and just watching it made him feel like his blood was boiling.

To cultivate and move mountains, you first need to cultivate a breath, this qi is the qi, and the qi is practiced, which can be washed around the body, and the physical body can be cultivated, and the supreme divine body can be achieved.

The first layer is the body of the rock, and the second layer is the heaven and earth of the law.

Seeing this, Li Jihuang is not surprised. To have divine power, you first need a strong physique, and if you want to practice to the first level, you need to cultivate a breath of qi, wash the valve around the body, and forge the foundation.

He meditated for a long time, but he failed to comprehend the mystery, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in disappointment and exhale a breath of turbidity.

"Whew...... It's such a difficult exercise!"

He was not discouraged, but took out the spell Fireball Technique that he had won, intending to try to cultivate this spell.

The Fireball Technique is a basic spell, and although his qualifications are poor, his comprehension is very strong. In a few moments, he was able to invoke mana, and a small flame jumped at his fingertips.

"It's done!"

He was overjoyed, couldn't control his emotions and laughed, and the fire was quietly extinguished.

"Come again!"

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and re-exerted it, and after a dozen breaths, the flames appeared on his fingertips again, flickering and jumping.

"Try this power. ”

Li Jihuang couldn't help but increase the output of mana, and when he felt the limit of this flame, he stopped the output of mana and observed the flame.

The flames jumped at his fingertips, but he couldn't feel the scorching heat, and the flames were formed by his spells, so as long as he didn't make a mistake, they wouldn't hurt him.

The flames the size of half a baby's fist burned, and the falling snowflakes melted one after another, forming a vacuum.

He was overjoyed, and casually slammed into the tall ancient tree in front of him, wanting to test the power.

Suddenly, the ancient tree trembled, pulled its roots out of the ground, and ran towards the depths of the mountains, and in a short time disappeared.

He was startled and ran down the hill in terror...