"Zhao Ying". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With the roll call of the blue-shirted old man, a white shadow came out of the hundred and ten disciples, with an elegant figure, a delicate face with delicate pink lips, and a wisp of green silk hanging down to the waist, she is definitely a beauty.

Zhao Ying walked to the martial arts stone with Qianqian's fine steps, and pressed her small, delicate and white hands on the martial arts stone.

The moment Zhao Ying's palm touched the martial arts stone, the first golden circle on the martial arts stone emitted a golden light, followed by the second and third, and finally the golden light stopped on the fifth golden circle.

"The fivefold practice of qi will be used as the key training object of the outer door from now on."

After announcing the results, the blue-shirted old man glanced at Zhao Ying with approval and encouraged: "The future is limitless, you will definitely be the first person of the younger generation of Quanyang Sect in the future."

When the old man in the blue shirt said this, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Ao Baifeng, and Zhao Ying also glanced at Ao Baifeng, in their opinion, Ao Baifeng should have been the first person in the younger generation.

The other disciples cast envious glances at Zhao Ying, but Zhao Ying herself did not show a very happy appearance.

"The Next High Lake".

A tall young man strode out and walked to the martial arts stone, not in a hurry to imprint his palm, but first admired and then glanced at Zhao Ying obscenely.

Seeing this, Zhao Ying turned her face to the side in disgust, ignoring Gao Hu.

Gao Hu was thinking in his heart, he must get the beautiful embryo in front of him to his bed, Gao Hu retracted his reluctant obscene gaze, his palms were imprinted on the martial stone, and the light cluster stopped on the fourth.

The blue-shirted old man glanced at the martial arts stone lightly, and said casually: "The fourfold qi training will become the target of the outer sect's key cultivation from now on."

"Good Senior Brother Gao Hu", at this time, among the hundred and ten disciples, a young man with a tiger head and a tiger brain and a stupid look shouted at Gao Hu.

Gao Hu smiled proudly, walked to Zhao Ying's side, and stood next to Zhao Ying on Zhao Ying's right hand, Zhao Ying quickly moved to the left, and glared at Gao Hu angrily.

"The next Zhao Er was stunned".

Hearing the blue-shirted old man shout out this name, many disciples couldn't help but laugh.

The stupid young man who had just touted Gao Hu walked out in embarrassment, and quickly rushed to the Martial Stone, and the golden light stopped at the third golden aperture.

"Triple Qi Training".

Zhao Erxuan stood opposite Zhao Ying and Gao Hu, and smirked at Gao Hu.

Soon, dozens of people were tested one after another, and another disciple like Gao Hu came out, practicing qi fourfold, and a year later, he was directly promoted to an inner disciple.

"The next arrogant white wind".

Hearing the blue-shirted old man shout his name, Ao Baifeng shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the martial arts stone step by step.

In this process, Zhao Ying's gaze stayed on Ao Baifeng's body from beginning to end.

This attracted the attention of Gao Hu next to him, Gao Hu clenched his fists, his knuckles crackled, gritted his teeth, his face was distorted, and he secretly swore in his heart: "Waste, after three years of entry, I will see that I will not kill you when the time comes."

Ao Baifeng stood in front of the martial arts stone, looking at the martial arts stone, and a complex and incomprehensible emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

"What's wrong with that shit? Don't you dare?".

"I think he's afraid of being embarrassed, so he's going to give up!"

"Khan, if it's me, I'll still test my fart! I can die directly on the martial arts stone, what are you doing alive!".

Ao Baifeng's two hands were imprinted on the martial arts stone, and the ten golden circles of light of the martial arts stone began to flicker, like stars blinking, and there was a thumping sound.

The old man in the blue shirt looked at the strange martial arts stone, and then glanced at Ao Baifeng suspiciously.

Many disciples were curious about the scene in front of them, and so was Ao Baifeng himself.

Soon, however, the ten apertures stopped flickering and returned to normal.

"There is no martial qi mass in the body, so from now on I will be demoted to miscellaneous servants and moved out of the outer courtyard."

The sonorous and powerful voice of the old man in the blue shirt focused everyone's eyes on Ao Baifeng's body, a disdainful gaze.

Ao Baifeng smiled helplessly, didn't say a word, left the martial arts arena, and walked straight towards the mountains and forests behind the outer mountain, this time was the time for Ao Baifeng to absorb the original qi of the martial arts, and it had never stopped for more than two years.

"Stone, stone, if you can speak, you can talk to me, but that's fine, I've confided in you every day for more than two years, and if you can speak, I'm afraid I'll be annoyed by me."

Ao Baifeng came to the back mountain, patted a big stone beside him and said.

For more than two years, he would come here every day, in addition to his daily cultivation, he often talked to this big stone, telling his inner distress and helplessness, as well as his guilt towards Uncle Zhu Shun, but this big stone became his only friend in Quanyang Sect.

Ao Baifeng leaned against the big rock, sat down, dragged his right elbow with his left hand, and kept pinching his chin with the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, whenever he thought, he was this immutable action, and his instinct had been formed in the past two years.

After a long time, Ao Baifeng got up, climbed the big rock, sat cross-legged, his waist was straight, and began to almost bore him, but he couldn't give up.

Soon it was getting dark, and Ao Baifeng got up, sighed, and jumped off the stone to return to his residence in the outer courtyard.

Ao Baifeng tossed and turned and did not fall asleep this night, this will be his last night in the outer courtyard, and tomorrow morning he will move out of the room where he has lived for two years.

The day soon dawned, Ao Baifeng was lying on the bed, cross-legged, thinking back to the bits and pieces of his two years in Quanyang Sect, thinking about it and thinking about his childhood, every time he thought of his childhood, Ao Baifeng would find that his memory was disconnected, and the front and back could not be connected at all.

Ao Baifeng sat up, frowning, his head tilted to the left for a while, and to the right for a while, trying to recall, but he couldn't connect his memories coherently, Ao Baifeng suspected more than once that his memory was incomplete, only part of it.

This reminded me of the dreams he often had, but when he wanted to deliberately see everything in the dream clearly, the dream seemed to be covered with a layer of mist and he couldn't see clearly.

"Squeak", the door of Ao Baifeng's room was suddenly pushed open, and an outside disciple walked in.

"Ao Baifeng has been demoted to a miscellaneous servant from today, I will take you out of the outer gate on the order of the elder, go to the miscellaneous servant courtyard to report, quickly pack up and salute and go with me", the outer disciple spoke in a very arrogant tone, looking high, and also threw a black warrior coarse cloth to Ao Baifeng.

When he first entered the Quanyang Sect, he was the first person to gather his whole body and mind in his mind and condense his mind and divine consciousness, at that time everyone envied him in every way, and now he is lonely and lost.

"Don't bother Senior Brother, I know how to go", Ao Baifeng took off the white robe that only outer disciples could wear, put on the black coarse cloth clothes of the miscellaneous servants, and stepped out without any nostalgia.

The miscellaneous courtyard is at the foot of the outer mountain, and Ao Baifeng has passed by many times in the past two years, and he is familiar with the road.

At the entrance of the outer courtyard, on the stone path leading to the miscellaneous courtyard, there are many white figures gathered here, looking at the door from time to time.

"Isn't that the piece of waste, it's really been demoted to a miscellaneous servant, hehe."

"If you want me to say that this kind of person is directly swept out of the house, he has occupied the title of outer disciple for two years, but he hasn't even reached the level of qi training, he really occupies the pit and doesn't."

"Just that's it".

Ao Baifeng ignored the ridicule of these people, and after more than an hour, Ao Baifeng arrived at the foot of the mountain, and a simple and narrow courtyard appeared in front of Ao Baifeng's eyes, and the horizontal plaque at the gate of the small courtyard was engraved with three words: Miscellaneous Courtyard.