Ouyang Chaifan had already followed Li Yu to the residence of the disciples of the sect, and in front of him were many attics side by side, which were the places where the disciples in the Zongjian Peak usually practiced and rested. Ouyang Chaifan was arranged in a room at the very edge, the room was not big or small, just enough to accommodate him to live and cultivate alone. There was only one bed in the room, nothing else, it was very messy, and it was covered with dense cobwebs, as if it had not been cleaned for a long time. However, Ouyang Chaifan just looked at it, but he didn't care about it.

"Don't think too much, boy, this world is like this, strength and treatment are also or, identity and treatment are sometimes related, this is the law, and the same is true of the Imperial Sword Sect. If you are not satisfied, then you can cultivate desperately! Although I don't know why the sect master would let you two little beggars stay, since you have chosen to become a cultivator, you can only cultivate desperately, otherwise you will always be inferior, and you will always be bullied! Maybe tomorrow, maybe for a while, you won't be able to stay here any longer. After Li Yu gave Ouyang Chaifan a book. seemed to notice Ouyang Chaifan's expression, and said slowly to Ouyang Chaifan, without a trace of contempt in his words, but with a trace of depression for unknown reasons.

Ouyang Chaifan didn't listen much to Li Zhen's words, at this time, all he was thinking about was what had happened just now and the same situation that had happened before. Why is he afraid of blood? Is it related to his mysterious life experience? Li Yu left, Ouyang Chai Fan cleaned up the dust a little, cleaned the room, and then sat on the bed, deep in thought.

"Alas, on this continent, cruel violence and bloodshed are happening every day, and the battles between the Heng are all the time, I have such a flaw, no matter how good my talent and strength are, I can't fight with people at all, how can this be good? How can I avenge my sister's parents' revenge?" Ouyang Chaifan said to himself while holding a primary exercise book that Li Guan had just given him.

"Boy, how is it?, have you entered this Imperial Sword Sect?" the old voice of the Book of Ming Heng sounded in Ouyang Chaifan's consciousness. However, Ouyang Chaifan didn't pay attention to his words.

"Hey, boy, I didn't think you would be so vindictive! Didn't I just let you walk through that valley by yourself for a day? Why are you so small-bellied? Ignore me!" the book of Ming Heng sneered

"It's two days!" Ouyang Chai Fan corrected

"Ahaha, okay, two days, isn't it just two days?"

"Oh, Elder Heng, I don't hold a grudge, I'm just thinking about something!"

"Is it your fear of blood?" said in the Book of Ming Heng

"Yes, Elder Heng, how did you know I had this flaw? Can you help me with this?"

Ouyang Chaifan suddenly remembered the Heng Lao beside him, he could help him activate the Heng Qi, and he could take him from the Imperial Sword Sect to the valley more than a thousand miles away in an instant, and he would definitely be able to help him solve this problem.

"Flawed, alas, it's actually a flaw, it's just a child after all!" The voice of Ming Heng's book was very small, and Ouyang Chai Fan didn't hear it at all.

"Ahem! You really can't see blood at the moment, I can't help you with this, you have to figure out how to figure it out yourself! But cultivation can definitely be cultivated! Besides, who said that you must see blood when fighting with people?" Ming Heng's book sneered meaningfully.

"What does that mean?"

"That means that when you fight someone, you don't have to beat the other party to the point of blood, isn't it?" Ming Heng Zhishu smiled

"How is this possible?!Please!Heng Lao, this is the Tianheng Continent, the strong are respected and the strength is the supreme! Cruelty and bloodshed are common, and this is the Imperial Sword Sect, which uses swords!" Ouyang Chai Fan said angrily

"I'll go, you kid! So unconfident in yourself? Boss! Take a good look, you are a mutated twin physique, light and dark attributes! Full level! Do you know how many people in this little Qingzhou can have a twin mutant physique? After all, you haven't started to practice your first exercise yet! I'm really angry! How could I choose you to be my master, it's really enough!" Ming Heng's book looked like he hated iron but not steel, and said angrily.

At this time, Ouyang Chai Fan suddenly realized what Fang Cai Li was in charge of Li Yu and gave him. If you look closely, it is a book to be precise, it is a cultivation exercise, the book is unremarkable, and there are four big characters written on the cover - "Transfer Technique Exercises"

This Imperial Sword Sect has a total of eight sword peaks, and the steward is only responsible for bringing in new disciples. The others were also ignored, and the disciples who had just come in had a book of the most basic cultivation exercises. Everything else needs to be worked on and fought for!

"Alas, that's right, it's better to cultivate first, there is still a long way to go! Let's take one step at a time!" he said as he opened the book.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, I saw that the book was stretched out by the old man in front of him, and it was burned to ashes in an instant. Ouyang Chai Fan was stunned, looked at Ming Heng's book with a confused expression for a long time, and couldn't say a word.

After a while, the Book of Ming Heng said: "You also want to see this kind of lowest-level garbage? How will you preach in the future? How can you become the Supreme? You can't even see such a big living person standing here! I am the Book of Ming Heng, the top artifact! Bastard boy!" The Book of Ming Heng was very angry.

"Uh-haha, okay, okay, Elder Heng, then you can say it! How is this cultivation going to begin?" Ouyang Chai Fan also said with an embarrassed face.

"In the future, I will personally guide your cultivation, but your physique is relatively special, and it is estimated that you will not be able to choose any better garbage for this sword technique, so you can watch it yourself! Okay, listen to me next."

"Hold your breath and guard your spirit, sink your dantian! Guide the heng qi in the dantian! You can also try to bring your fingers together and transfer the qi in your body to your fingers!" the Book of Ming Heng continued. Ouyang Chai Fan hurriedly followed Elder Heng's instructions, he felt a white pure energy appear in the black and white dantian in his body, he guarded his mind, drained this energy, and transmitted it to the whole body, at this moment, it seemed that the meridians of the whole body were opened, this feeling was very wonderful! Thinking of what Elder Heng had just said, he began to try to channel that energy to his fingers. Immediately, I saw him slowly raise his fingers together and stretch out his hand.

"Whoosh!" The wall in the room was directly blown up by him to make a palm-like mark, and he would pierce the wall after two more blows. Ouyang Chaifan looked at the wall and was a little dissatisfied, and then said: "So weak? I'm afraid that any outer disciple can probably resist it casually, right?"

"Ahem!Well, weak is weak, but it has been successful, and from now on you will be a real master!" Ming Heng sorted out his expression, and then said calmly, but he was secretly shocked in his heart: "This bastard kid can do it, it's actually still very good! It takes about three days for this ordinary person to be able to successfully transfer Heng Qi for the first time, but I didn't expect him to succeed so casually, and also, it has been directly transformed into an attack method, which is really good!"

Ouyang Chaifan looked at the palm-sized mark on the wall, his face was calm, but his heart was full of thoughts

"I've finally become a real master, sister! What I promised you, Xiao Fan will definitely do it!" Ouyang Chai Fan secretly said in his heart, in his heart, Yue Xiaoqing is irreplaceable, and he is slowly becoming the person he wants to protect all his life.