Tang Ming returned to his cabin, and after a brief tidying up, he got up and walked towards the waterfall not far away.

The machine spirit said that the refinement of the shooting is a process of dripping water through stones, as long as the water grinding work is done enough, the talent will fall behind.

The cultivation of the physical body was suppressed again, and Tang Ming jumped into the bottom of the waterfall shirtless, waving the silver spear in his hand.

Pure power erupted, tearing the raging waterfall apart from the middle, and traces of blood oozed from Tang Ming's arms.

"Focusing too much on strength and ignoring the lightness of the gun itself, there is more strength than skill!"

The voice of the machine spirit came faintly, compared to a month ago, Tang Ming's progress was great, but it was still difficult to meet the requirements of the machine spirit.

Tang Ming put away his gun and stood up, letting the flow of water hit him, and his mind was empty.

In a month's time, he had already known the water potential of the waterfall well, but it was still even more difficult to reach the realm of the horizontal spear dividing the water as mentioned by the machine spirit.

Time passed minute by minute, and Tang Ming stood motionless under the waterfall like a piece of wood.

......

"Hmph, a little miscellaneous deacon, he dares to leave his post without permission!"

On the periphery of the Qingjiao Abyss, a man dressed in the costume of an inner disciple stood in front of Tang Ming's cabin with an angry face.

The rules of Qingxia Academy, if you want to enter the secret realm, you must get the record of the deacon guarding the secret realm before you can enter.

Although the deacon guarding the secret realm is also a deacon, compared to a deacon elder like Qian Wanli, the difference in status is 108,000 miles.

Qian Wanli's deacons and elders can sometimes even be compared to the Eight Great Pavilion Masters in their hands, and Tang Ming, to put it bluntly, is just a gatekeeper for a more important place.

It can be called an academy, to a large extent, in addition to the support of the upper academy and sect and the imperial power, the most important thing is that within its scope, there is a secret realm.

The radius of Dragon City is more than thousands of miles, and there are countless cities under its jurisdiction, but those who can establish an academy are only four places if they count the main city Dragon City.

"Senior Brother Liu, when that guy comes, let's teach a good lesson!"

Next to the inner disciple surnamed Liu, a disciple with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said with a flattering face, it seemed that for them, it was a simple matter to teach a miscellaneous deacon.

"Hehe, who did I say with such a big breath, it turned out to be 'senior brother' you!"

Just when their team was scolding at the entrance of the Frog Abyss, another group of people came towards the Frog Abyss.

"Heh, I don't want to meet the famous Wind Breaking Sword Immortal in this place, disrespectful and disrespectful, how dare I call you a senior brother?"

As soon as Liu Shizhong looked at people, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and it could be seen from their conversation full of gunpowder that there was a lot of grievances between the two.

"Where is it, it's just a coincidence that I 'picked up' that piece of colorful meteoric iron, this time in the big competition of the Academy, the master promised to find Elder Ouyang of the Dragon City Academy for me to refine a spirit sword that is still reasonable, and when the time comes, I will ask Senior Brother Liu to give me advice!"

Li Chaohui said to Liu Shizhong with a smile, deliberately biting the word 'picked up' very hard.

The colorful meteorite was found on a desert island a month ago when they were training overseas.

And the people who saw this piece of meteorite at that time were not only Li Chaohui, but also Liu Shizhong, but in the end, they were just taken away by Li Chaohui under Liu Shizhong's nose.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the school's precepts, Liu Shizhong would probably be able to kill Li Chaohui on the spot on a desert island!

In the world, wherever there is competition, there will be all kinds of battles, and no matter which school it is, it will not deliberately suppress this kind of struggle among the disciples of the school.

After all, if you want to improve your realm cultivation, fighting is inevitable, and the involvement of some interests in the academy has also made many bigwigs feel like enemies!

"You ......"

Li Chaohui didn't mention the meteorite iron, but as soon as he mentioned it, Liu Shizhong immediately felt an evil fire in his chest rush out.

Brush!

Liu Shizhong sacrificed the spirit sword, gritted his teeth and stared at Li Chaohui with a disdainful face, and said: "Why wait until after January, I, who is a senior brother, will weigh your ability to weigh your ability!"

Before the words landed, a sword qi shot out of the spirit sword in Liu Shizhong's hand, directly hitting Li Chaohui.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Chaohui's mouth, and with one hand, a spirit sword with the same cold light appeared in his hand, and he lifted the sword.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the disciples around who were a little late in the beginning all withdrew from the battle circle, cheering and cheering for their respective senior brothers.

A battle between cultivators, but these two mallets turned into a juggling of trouble.

Tang Ming, who was standing bare-chested in the distance, couldn't help but shake his head, no wonder Helian Weiwu and the four elders were so excited when they saw Chen Haoyun and Han Daxiong.

"Damn!

Tang Ming, who was watching the play from a distance, suddenly scolded angrily, and then his body turned into an afterimage and swept directly towards the two people who were fighting.

The open space on the periphery of the Frog Jiao Abyss was not large, and the two mallets were beating and inadvertently approaching Tang Ming's cabin.

Although the cultivation and methods of these two guys are not good, how can the wooden house withstand the wanton sword qi?

Tang Ming's figure flickered, but before he could get closer, the sword qi of the two swept the cabin in.

In the blink of an eye, there is no shadow of a log cabin except for the sawdust flying in the sky!

"Brother, dare to spread wild on my land!!"

Tang Ming clenched his fist with one hand, and rushed into the battle circle of the two of them in a daze, his bare upper body not caring about those fierce sword qi at all.

"Boom!!"

Raising his hand and clenching his fist, the violent energy directly blasted Li Chaohui out, and after rolling on the ground a few times, he lay on the ground like a dead dog, without the slightest breath.

Liu Shizhong's eyes narrowed, and the young man who suddenly broke in had such a powerful combat power, and he didn't know which elder's disciple he was.

In the academy, like the four elders and the personal disciples of some pavilion masters, they generally don't show their heads, and it seems that people's attire doesn't look like people with status.

"This brother, thank you for your help, I don't know which uncle's disciple is Brother Tai?"

The young man in front of him didn't talk about his origin, just by virtue of the means just revealed, it was not comparable to him.

"Smack!"

"What the hell, if you don't fix the wooden house for Lao Tzu today, none of you will want to leave here!"

Tang Ming raised his hand and gave Liu Shizhong a mouthful, just in the distance, this guy was jumping at the door and scolding himself.

This guy, and the guy who was already lying on the ground and couldn't move, neither of the two was a good bird!

"You...... You dare to beat me, do you know that I am the first disciple of Elder Zhengyang, you dare to beat me!"

Liu Shizhong looked at Tang Ming with some incredulity, he had seen a lot of people who would fight without saying a word, but he had never heard of a miscellaneous deacon who dared to hit the inner disciples!

At this time, Li Chaohui had been helped up by his juniors, and the guy who was the most powerful in sycophancy took out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into Li Chaohui's mouth, and then took out a communication jade plate and crushed it.

"The first disciple of the two elders, you dare to be so humiliated! I want to see how many heads you have grown as a miscellaneous deacon!"

After the sharp-beaked monkey cheek guy crushed the spirit jade, he looked at Tang Ming viciously and said.

Tang Ming clasped his hands around his chest and looked coldly at these guys who were about to move. Although Helian Weiwu didn't dare to say that he was respectful to himself, he didn't talk to himself like these people, where did they get the confidence?

After a while, the sound of neat armor resonating gradually came from a distance, and two teams of heavily armed law enforcement disciples came to the front of several people with cold faces!

"Senior Brother Yao!" Liu Shizhong covered his face, came to the leading law enforcement disciple, and saluted respectfully.

An obvious handprint was fanned out of his face by Tang Ming, and according to his understanding, under the moistening of the aura, the red and swollen injuries would disappear immediately.

But the palm of the deacon in front of him didn't seem to be so simple, if his aura was repaired, the redness and swelling would not be reduced in the slightest.

"En, Master Liu, what's the matter with your cheeks?" Yao Han frowned slightly, the inner disciple of the hall is the face of the Qingxia Academy, what kind of system does this look like?

On the other side, the leading law enforcement disciple walked to Li Chaohui's side, and after checking Li Chaohui's injuries, he didn't ask anything, and immediately killed Tang Ming angrily.

"What a daring thief, the academy has pity on you, let you be a deacon here, not only are you not faithful, but you also attacked the inner door, can't you rebel?!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the leader of this law enforcement team is familiar with Li Chaohui, so as soon as he saw Li Chaohui's miserable appearance, he indiscriminately came up to Tang Mingxing to ask for the guilt.

Yao Han also turned around, but when he saw Tang Ming's face that seemed to be smiling, his whole person shuddered violently.

In the selection of candidates at the beginning, he was responsible for the inspection of law enforcement, and he saw the whole process of taking the exam, and naturally understood that although this miscellaneous deacon was a waste spirit root, the background was quite hard!

Seeing Chen Yifu's angry appearance, Yao Han's eyes rolled, and then he took two steps back, pulling Liu Shizhong aside.

If it was someone else who came today, he might have kindly mentioned a few words, but it was Chen Yifu who came who didn't want to die, so it's no wonder that he didn't die.

The hall master's personal disciple Han Daxiong's brother.

The elder brother of Han Xiaoyu, the ancestor of the little master, is he so easy to tease?

Not to mention that it was him Chen Yifu, even if his master Elder Qingling came in person, I am afraid that he would not dare to shout at the miscellaneous deacon in front of him!

"Senior brother, ...... you" Liu Shizhong looked at Yao Han, who gradually raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and asked a little confused.

"Don't speak, just wait a minute, just do what I say, otherwise, if Elder Zhengyang knows about this, you may be more than lucky!"

turned around and glared at Liu Shizhong, then turned around again to look at the two people in front of him who were about to clash.

Liu Shizhong was taken aback, he didn't have water in his head, of course he understood that Yao Han, the disciple of the pavilion master, could say this, and there must be a reason for him to say so.