Chapter 11: Something Ugly

"The two-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu has such a good effect. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhou Liang couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but check it repeatedly, and finally confirmed that he had indeed reached the late stage of Qi training.

"However, if it weren't for such a good effect, it wouldn't be so expensive! Of course, there is also the credit of the mysterious ancient mirror entering the center of the eyebrows and slowly transforming his body!"

Zhou Liang quickly figured out the cause and effect, and at the same time, he also understood that even if he broke through to the late stage of Qi training, he would not be outstanding in the Heart Cloud Sect, because there were many outer disciples in the late stage of Qi training, and just Zhang Jianren, who was in the top ten of the outer sect, he was not too sure of defeating him now.

For a whole day, Zhou Liang stayed in the guest room of the restaurant, slowly carrying his qi and blood, and consolidating his cultivation.

Now his qi and blood are much stronger than the average late stage of qi training, even if he is at the peak of the late stage of qi training, he can't compare to him.

At the same time, there was a trace of purple aura brewing in his rolling qi and blood, which was a precursor to comprehending the true qi of Taoism!

However, this trace of aura is still very weak, and there is still a long way to go before comprehending the true qi of Taoism.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Zhou Liang left the restaurant with 15,000 taels of silver tickets and two He Shou Wu plants in his arms, and headed towards the Xinyun Sect on Yuhua Mountain.

This time the harvest is full, not only the wealth has skyrocketed, but also the strength has also made a key breakthrough, you have to share these good news with your parents, so that they are also happy.

However, when Zhou Liang walked out of the restaurant, he didn't notice a beggar at the door, glanced in the direction he left, and then ran towards a corner with a puff of smoke......

"Chen Shaoxia, the person you said came out of the restaurant and went in the direction of the Heart Cloud Sect!"

The beggar came to a teahouse and said to a rebellious young man sitting by the window.

"Well done, I'll give you a silver reward. ”

The rebellious boy threw out a piece of broken silver, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of intrigue.

……

Zhou Liang left the restaurant, and not long after walking, when he passed by a relatively deserted alley, several figures suddenly appeared in front and back, surrounding him.

"Who?" Zhou Liang shouted, but then calmed down and looked at the few acquaintances who surrounded him with some amusement.

"Boy, let's meet again! If you know each other, leave the silver ticket and medicinal herbs on your body, otherwise...... Humph......"

An unruly young man stepped forward and pointed his nostrils at Zhou Liang, unspeakably unruly, looking like he had eaten Zhou Liang.

Who is this person, not Chen Yang?

Zhou Liang's spiritual sense swept away, and he already knew the strength of several people, these four people were all in the late stage of Qi training, among which Chen Yang was the peak of the late stage of Qi training, and the four of them together were a force that should not be underestimated.

"You want to rob me, just a few of you?"

Zhou Liang looked at Chen Yang with a sneering look in his eyes, looking like he didn't care about it at all, which made Chen Yang angry.

"Boy, don't be rampant! I lost to you last time, I was injured, and today I will let you understand my strength. ”

Chen Yang is eerie and authentic.

"That's it, don't toast and don't eat and drink, because that white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, our Purple Moon Sect has lost a junior disciple, how can it be possible for you to swallow sixty percent of the benefits alone!

A disciple of the Purple Moon Sect next to him shouted, with a greedy look in his eyes, which could hardly be concealed.

Although these Purple Moon Sect disciples were very bluffing and full of momentum, Zhou Liang was too lazy to waste his expression, and directly sent the other party two words: "No way!"

"Okay, you brought it on yourself!"

A disciple of the Purple Moon Sect who was more anxious couldn't help it, only to see him shout loudly and pounce towards Zhou Liang, his fist was fierce, and he only took Zhou Liang's head.

Immediately after, the other disciples also took out their housekeeping skills and beckoned to Zhou Liang, striving to win it with one blow. And Chen Yang swept the formation on the side.

"The pearl of rice. ”

Zhou Liang lightly spit out four words, his toes touched the ground, his figure rose from the ground, and then landed on the wall of the alley, easily dodging the crazy combined attack of the three of them.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!"

Chen Yang shouted, his body leaped up, and rushed towards Zhou Liang at the head of the wall.

"Run?"

Zhou Liang's body was running with qi and blood, and "Crossing the River with a Reed" was unleashed, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.

Worst!

Chen Yang suddenly had an alarm, and an incomparable pressure pressed down from the top of his head.

Bang -

Chen Yang's body was powerless in mid-air, and he took Zhou Liang's "Flame Explosion Fist" from top to bottom, and the whole person was immediately smashed to the ground, stirring up bursts of dust.

Wow!

Chen Yang was discouraged, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, looking indescribably embarrassed.

"His strength, how can it be so strong, comparable to the Great Perfection of Qi Training!"

Chen Yang really couldn't believe that he had lost so completely in his heyday, and suddenly he remembered something and shouted: "You guys be careful-"

However, before his words fell, several muffled snorts came from behind him.

"Next time, my eyes will shine a little brighter!"

Zhou Liang looked at the four people lying on the ground moaning, condescending: "It's not that you can provoke anyone." ”

After speaking, Zhou Liang patted the dust that did not exist on his body and continued to walk towards the Heart Cloud Sect.

"It's so powerful, with one against four, everyone only uses one move......"

A Purple Moon Sect disciple lay on the ground, looking at Zhou Liang's distant back, revealing a look of fear.

"I still underestimate him this week, as soon as he broke through to the late stage of Qi training, he has a strength comparable to the 'Great Perfection of Qi Training'!"

A strong sense of frustration rose in Chen Yang's heart, and he had to admit that Zhou Liang was definitely a figure of his senior brother Li Feng's level, far from something he could provoke.

Just returned to the Heart Cloud Sect, the news that Zhou Liang had broken through to the late stage of Qi cultivation spread in the Heart Cloud Sect, there was no way, there was no reliable way to hide the breath during the Qi training period, once the cultivation was promoted, others could see it at a glance.

"How did Zhou Liang break through again? Breaking through to the middle stage of Qi cultivation was already smoke from the ancestral tomb, and now it was actually in the late stage of Qi training so quickly!"

"I heard that he was in the Demon Domain Forest, taking advantage of the danger of people, and used despicable means to make the demon beast 'Eye-Catching White-fronted Tiger' killed by the disciples of the Purple Moon Sect, and more than half of the benefits belonged to him. ”

"The demon beast is worth a lot of money, he has earned at least more than 10,000 taels of silver, and more than 10,000 taels of silver is enough to buy precious medicinal materials to make him break through!

"Hmph! With the help of medicinal herbs to break through, the strength will stop here in the future! This kid drinks to quench his thirst, and he will regret it in the future!" ......

There was a lot of discussion, Zhou Liang just shook his head, went straight back to his small courtyard, and told them all about his harvest these days.

When their son came out, his parents were naturally very happy, and immediately took out the wine that they were reluctant to drink on weekdays, and made a table of good dishes to celebrate Zhou Liang.

After eating, Zhou Liang returned to his house.

He sat cross-legged and silently calculated in his heart: "The Heart Cloud List Competition, there are not many days left. If I defeat many competitors in one fell swoop and become an inner disciple...... The parents also have a bright face, and they don't have to be secretly pointed at their backbones and scolded them for giving birth to a waste son. ”

Then, Zhou Liang closed his eyes and felt the bronze ancient mirror in the space of his eyebrows.

However, even in the late stage of Qi training, Zhou Liang still couldn't peek into the secrets of the ancient mirror, except for constantly improving Zhou Liang's body and giving him spiritual sense, the rest was like an immovable mountain standing there, no matter how Zhou Liang tried it, there was no reaction.

However, Zhou Liang was not in a hurry, he vaguely guessed that this treasure must have been used by the predecessor of the Tribulation, and the realm of becoming an immortal was far from what he could peep at now. I don't know if that senior succeeded in crossing the catastrophe? Zhou Liang suddenly had such a question in his heart.

Shaking his head, Zhou Liang saw that his spirit was very strong, so he continued to do the business that had never stopped - deciphering "Crossing the River with a Reed"!

The handwriting pattern behind "Crossing the River with a Reed" is blurred, and the content of the handwriting behind it can only be deduced through a large number of calculations of spiritual sense.

Now that his strength has increased dramatically, his spiritual sense has also increased accordingly, and the speed of decipherment has also accelerated a lot!

Therefore, he is full of expectations for the complete decipherment of "A Reed Crossing the River"!

Time passed minute by minute, Zhou Liang's forehead was faintly sweating, and his brows were getting tighter and tighter, this was a phenomenon of a large amount of mental consumption!

But the joy on his face was also obvious, so he gritted his teeth and persevered!

Bite!

Finally, in the middle of the night, when Zhou Liang exhausted his last trace of energy, the complete version of "Crossing the River with a Reed" was completely displayed in front of him!

Zhou Liang roughly swept the patterns and words behind him, and was stunned: "This method, there is actually such an unsightly thing painted at the end......"

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