Yan Miao saw that the martial art "Pentium" he had cultivated dissipated, and he knew that his spiritual power was not enough, and just when he wanted to give up, he suddenly remembered his dream. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info so Yan Miao shook his head, threw out the idea of wanting to give up in his head, and continued to cultivate, condensed again and again, let it move again and again, and dissipated again and again, during this period, Yan Miao's comprehension of spiritual power became deeper and deeper, but the cultivation power is improved with the improvement of cultivation, and now Yan Miao's spiritual power is just a little bit After these dozen times of condensation and failure, Yan Miao couldn't hold on, muddy, but he didn't give up but continued to insist on this by willpower, Yan Miao's cultivation is still shallow, and his heart is more than enough but his strength is insufficient, after countless condensation failures, Yan Miao's spiritual power has been seriously overdrawn, which makes Yan Miao's body unbearable, Yan Miao made his condensed horse move at the last moment, but it dissipated in an instant.

Although it was only for a moment, Yan Miao knew that she had successfully come to the second step of "condensation", Yan Miao then fell down with a smile and fell asleep. Just when Yan Miao was asleep, Yan Miao's consciousness was immersed in his mind, this was the place where Yan Miao stored his spiritual power, Yan Miao's soul body saw that it was empty, and there was a trickle in the center of this space, which was the trickle of spiritual power, and the spiritual power was slowly being replenished.

At this time, Yan Miao's body was lying there in the courtyard and fell asleep, a man in a black robe stood next to Yan Miao, only to see the black-robed man take out a small porcelain bottle, pull out the stopper, pour out a pill from it, break Yan Miao's mouth, and put the pill in. said in his mouth: "Well, yes, this kid has perseverance and ruthlessness in his bones, I can consider accepting him as an apprentice." At the same time as the black-robed man finished saying this, a black-clothed man appeared next to Yan Miao: "Bah, Lao Tzu's seed, how can I let you be accepted as an apprentice." How old are you?" The black-robed man who came before was immediately unhappy and said: "Lao Tzu is a bull, and his cultivation is higher than you, so he is not qualified to be your grandson's master?" The black-robed man said, "What about now?"

The man in black replied, "It's the same now." The black-robed man suddenly became angry and said, "Let's compare?" "Come on, whoever wins will take him as an apprentice" "Okay" said that the two fought.

The two of them were fighting happily in the courtyard, and they were also arguing about who would take Yan Miao as an apprentice. "Just now he ate my 'Concentration Pill'" "He is my grandson" "My cultivation is higher than yours, you can't beat me" "He is my grandson" "I am the dean" "He is my grandson" "I am a dual-line martial artist like him" "He is my grandson" Just when the two of them were inseparable, Yan Miao woke up slowly, and the two of them suddenly disappeared into the courtyard when they saw this.

Yan Miao woke up, when he was ready to meet the sharp pain in his brain, he didn't feel anything, at this time Yan Miao's brain was very messy, Yan Miao quickly recalled what happened before he fainted, Yan Miao recalled that he used his spiritual power to condense the martial arts galloping, and when he moved, he became happy.

Yan Miao stood up, used her spiritual power, condensed into a horse, and then let the "horse" move, and sure enough, the horse moved and did not dissipate. So Yan Miao ran happily, and just as Yan Miao was about to run out of the gate, Yan Miao was bounced back by something unknown and fell to the ground. Yan Miao stood up, rubbed her sore head, walked to the door, put her hand on it and touched it, there was a layer of enchantment where it came from, causing Yan Miao to be bounced back.

Yan Miao suddenly became angry, and said, "Damn, old guy, you can go and put some barriers." At this moment, Yan Miao suddenly had an idea, that is, to use the martial art of "Pentium" to break it. Yan Miao thought of this, just do it, suddenly stepped back and stretched out his hands, in front of him with spiritual power condensed into a horse, and attached to the fighting spirit, after the first horse was formed, Yan Miao was worried that the power was not enough, so he used mental power to condense the appearance of the horse, when Yan Miao felt the limit, the condensed horses have been as many, more than twenty, Yan Miao attached these "horses" to the fighting spirit.

Yan Miao took a deep breath: "Huh~~ Ten thousand horses galloping!Go!" I saw Yan Miao's "galloping" martial arts, more than two dozen fiery red horses, running towards the gate, "collapse" crashed on, on the barrier of the gate, the barrier shattered in response, Yan Miao saw that he was smiling, why not close his mouth. Then Yan Miao herself felt a sense of weakness attacking, which was the consequence of the galloping martial arts that Yan Miao emitted, which used up more than half of the fighting energy in her body.

Yan Miao sat on the ground and entered meditation.

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