Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed, and the small space had transformed into a huge square, filled with countless strange utensils.

Zhang Yan was in it, like an ant entering the grass,

"Stinky boy, how is it!" the old beggar's voice rang out, echoing throughout the square.

"Master, what the hell is going on with you bringing me here? Didn't you always say that you were going to hand over my sect's mastery today? And until now, the disciples don't know what the name of this mountain is called, can you tell me about it?" Zhang Yan pretended to be full of curiosity and shouted loudly,

"Yes, I know the foundation of asking the master! Yes, then I have to say, don't be too happy, our lineage is directly inherited from the city lord's lineage, and the current generation of refining weapons is the little junior brother of the master, that is, your uncle, and you also have a master uncle who has been in the outer pit...... Bah, bah, you are traveling all over the world, and the two of them have not accepted apprentices so far, which means that you are the senior brother of the generation of the city lord, how about it!

"Then, will that disciple be the future city lord of Refining Weapon City in the future!Master, I really didn't expect that you would hide such an otherworldly identity under your unsightly appearance, and I will be the one with someone above in the future!" Zhang Yan was naturally full of joy when he heard this, and laughed,

"I'm sorry, apprentice, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, there is another rule in our line, that is, no senior brother of this sect can inherit the position of the city lord of Refining Weapon City, and the senior brother of this sect must also take on the revitalization of this sect, become rich, resist strong enemies, and participate in duels...... (10,000 words omitted here!) A series of responsibilities, in vain, you have a long way to go in the future! Work hard!" Zhang Yan just finished happy, how did the old beggar listen, how to gloat The voice of schadenfreude sounded, the timing was just right!

Hearing this, the laughter in Zhang Yan's mouth stopped abruptly, and the next moment he rushed out again was a hysterical roar,

"Your uncle, old beggar, did you mean it, this is a senior brother, this is a part-time worker, no, the part-time worker also has a vacation and salary!

"My dear apprentice, what nonsense to tell the truth, don't you say that we are still good masters and apprentices who love each other!" the old beggar appeared on the square with a smiling face, but the lightning that kept jumping between his fingers silently told the cruelty of reality.

"Yes, yes, how can the disciple not understand the master's painstaking efforts! As the senior brother of the city lord's lineage, I will definitely carry this banner, this is my responsibility, and it is also the disciple's honor!" Zhang Yan hurriedly changed his words, and said with a flattering smile on his face,

"Okay, since you have already entered my door, Master will definitely not let you hang up like this, after all, there are still so many debts ......"

"Wait, Master, did the disciple mishear just now, what is so much debt?" Zhang Yan said with a frown, his heart full of ominous premonitions.

"Disciple, you heard me wrong, it's not a debt, it's fasting, fasting, you know? You'll know later, let's start today's practice!" the old beggar explained in a stiff voice.

Zhang Yan stood below, watching all this intently, with only one sentence in his heart, "Master, the disciple has a sentence that sells hemp criticism, I don't know whether to talk about it or not, do you dare to be worse in your lying skills?

Although there are thousands of reluctance and contempt in his heart, but the situation is here, Zhang Yan has to temporarily give in, and listen carefully to every sentence that the old beggar said.

"What we are going to do today is the cultivation of the body, I think you also know that our refining city is now the most complete sect of physical exercises among the human race, so the teacher wants you to learn how to use your body.

First of all, for the sake of the teacher, your physical cultivation realm has reached the realm of the second order of innate order, yes, there are less than a hundred Terran monks of the same age as you who surpass you, but your dream cultivation and understanding of strength are too weak, and you are still in the stage of toddlerhood.

Secondly, as a teacher, we should let you know that sometimes it is not just Bibi cultivation that determines the outcome of a game, there are too many factors in it, and the most important thing is will and consciousness!

Okay, now let's start today's cultivation, you first find the smallest two of these utensils in the square, and when you find them, the teacher will tell you what they are for!"

Although Zhang Yan still had a little resentment in his heart, he knew that every word of the old beggar was a valuable asset, and he could not cultivate to the peak on his own.

So he obediently began his search among the countless utensils in the square.

Soon, a pair of strange-shaped utensils appeared in Zhang Yan's eyes, which were very similar in shape to the triangle sugar cake he usually ate, but there were many more complicated runes and formations on them.

"Now the pair of tools in front of you are the gravity cakes that the master himself has refined, you place them on the sides of your body, and then you can start cultivating as you usually practice your body, tsk. The old beggar's voice sounded when Zhang Yan got the gravity cake,

And Zhang Yan looked at the two cakes in his hand speechlessly, which didn't look like cakes, and put them on his sides one by one.

Suddenly, the runes on the two gravity cakes, the formation began to light up, "Xiu Xiu" twice, the gravity cake shot out, fell to the ground, and a shield appeared on the cake body, and continued to expand and expand.

Soon, the two shields collided, and then merged together with Zhang Yan as the boundary, and the continuous flow of light on them disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Zhang Yan stood in it, his body began to swing away, and he waved the Jun Tian Sword in the air with his right hand, heavy one, heavy two......

The whole set of one to six was beaten, but nothing happened, Zhang Yan couldn't help but raise his head and asked, "Master, what's wrong, are you broken?"

"Boy, wait, you're so comfortable!" the old beggar sat comfortably on the stone bench outside the thatched house, on the stone table was a fragrant roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, and his mouth was still chewing, and said halfway,

This sentence didn't enter the square, Zhang Yan naturally didn't hear it, he just felt that the other party was pretending to be profound and deceiving him, so he didn't care, and chose to continue to cultivate Chongjiu, hoping to master Chongqi as soon as possible and reach the realm of being like an arm.

It's just that the accident always comes to visit unexpectedly, and when Zhang Yan just started Chongyi's starting style, a huge gravity suddenly fell, pressing him to stumble suddenly, Jun Tianjian took off his hand directly, and smashed to the ground with a "bell".

Soon this gravity disappeared, Zhang Yan slapped the ground with both hands, his body bounced, the dream power was stimulated, and the Jun Tianjian returned to his hand, at this time he lowered his head, frowned, and continued to cultivate Chongyi, this time his body was always in a state of caution to prevent accidents.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yan raised his arm, gravity appeared again, and because he had already prepared, he supported this raid, and only paid for the fact that Chongyi's posture was a little off.

But the next moment, gravity appeared again, this time the direction of gravity was no longer downward, but upward, caught off guard, Zhang Yan's body was light, and then he was pressed to the ground by gravity, very embarrassed.

"How's it going, apprentice, this gravity cake may enter your eyes!" the old beggar's voice sounded in a strange way.

Zhang Yan refused to admit defeat so easily, so he replied, "Interesting, really interesting, but it's not difficult for you to master me!" After speaking, Jun Tianjian swung and pierced the air.

"Bang bang......" The sound of Zhang Yan smashing on the ground sounded from time to time in the square, again and again, but not once did his figure not get up.

In this way, the sun gradually climbed into the middle of the sky, "I succeeded, old beggar, you still want to stump the master!" Zhang Yan's happy shout woke up the sleeping old beggar.

It's just that the old beggar who woke up didn't put his eyes on Zhang Yan, but turned over and continued to sleep, the only difference was that he gently pointed to the thatched house when he turned over.

Zhang Yan, who was in the square, shouted in vain for a while, then stopped by himself and continued the movements in his hands, and the wind was calm for a while.

In this period of calm time, Zhang Yan calmly stood within the scope of the gravity cake and practiced Chongjiu, and there was no mistake in the movements in his hands.

It's just that the happy time is always short, and the appearance of a gravity to the left and right once again disrupted Zhang Yan's rhythm, and the gravity that appeared this time was not only a change in direction, but also a change in the gravity multiple, which was more than several times more difficult.

After a while, Zhang Yan's whole body was already soaked, the strength in his body was close to exhaustion, and the inside of his body was full of internal injuries caused by the change of gravity, and there were countless small cracks in the meridians and muscles.

With a "bang", Zhang Yan persisted for a while and then fell to the ground again, this time the stubborn figure did not get up, his strength was completely exhausted, and his mind was exhausted.

"Boom" Another gravitational force fell with a bang, but it disappeared halfway, because Zhang Yan had been teleported out of the square and appeared outside the thatched house.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yan slowly opened his eyes, only to see a face that made him think about it for a long time, out of his heart, he punched over, and slammed it firmly on the right eye socket next to his face.

"Oh, you rebel, this is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!" the old beggar covered his eyes and cried out miserably,

This cry completely defeated Zhang Yan's hazy meaning, his body jumped up violently, stood on the spot and kicked his feet, waved his fists, moved his ten fingers, directly hugged the old beggar who was still covering his eyes, and shouted excitedly, "Master, I'm out, I'm out! My body is fine!"

"Open up, open up, you open for the teacher, don't change the topic for me, come on, come on, see what this is on the face of the teacher!" The old beggar pointed at Zhang Yan's head with his finger and pushed it away, while the other hand pointed to his right eye and kept questioning.