How much time to give you resentment, low self-esteem, fate will not be so wasted by you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since Chu Jing punished those two disciples that day, no one dared to trouble him anymore. The next few days were spent cleaning, and between cultivation, the cycle repeated. It has been two months since I cleaned the fairy ladder in front of Huashui Peak, and from tomorrow, I can also go to the next peak, in fact, in the past two months, I have also gained a rare tranquility. Although he has been doing chores all day now, he can only cultivate at night and early in the morning, and his cultivation speed has indeed dropped a lot.

Listening to the disciples in the sect, Mo Yangshan had already broken through to the seventh layer of condensation qi ahead of Liu Ziyi with the elixir rewarded by the first sect of newcomers, but Chu Jing himself had only improved a little in the past two months, barely being in the middle of the sixth layer. Although Chu Jing still has a lot of waste pills, firstly, the amount of purification is limited, and he wants to exercise his divine sense, and secondly, he is also afraid that excessive pills will cause his foundation to be unstable, so he wants to stabilize his realm first.

Chu Jing pinched the white and dust-free "Living Spirit Pill" on his knuckles, in the past two months, his cultivation has almost been consolidated, and his divine sense is temporarily enough, and he can start to improve his realm in the next few days. The improvement of the realm naturally did not happen overnight, Ye Yi thought about it for a while and decided to put it aside first.

The mid-level spell can already be regarded as a cultivation of the truth, and the power of the ordinary blow of the spirit weapon can be compared, of course, some spells are not counted, for example: the mid-level thunder spell even surpasses the ordinary blow of the spirit weapon. Originally, the lowest-level mid-level magic also required a tenth-layer divine sense of condensation to support cultivation, but although Chu Jing's current divine consciousness was still inferior in quantity, it was already surpassed in quality.

At this time, Chu Jing's sixth-layer spiritual power was also enough for him to cultivate the lowest intermediate level spells. Fire Thorn Technique, a mid-level fire technique, is considered to be less powerful in the middle-level technique, but what this technique is good at is not attacking the enemy, but trapping the enemy. This technique is considered a special part of the spell, which needs to be based on the fire attribute and supplemented by a certain amount of earth attribute, which is relatively difficult to cultivate in this mid-level and low-level spell. After carefully reading the cultivation method of this technique, Chu Jing began to cultivate, and the aura ran up and down, gathering between the two palms.

In the early morning, Chu Jing collected his qi into his stomach and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. "This Fire Thorn Technique is worthy of being a mid-level spell, and I haven't touched this path after trying it all night. Chu Jing stood up and muttered to himself. At this time, the fire that was lit last night in the cave had been extinguished, and Chu Jing seemed to feel the cold and looked up. The westerly wind was howling, but outside the cave was covered in white. Chu Jing moved outside the cave and quietly looked at the snow.

When I was young, I liked to sit around the fire with my younger brother and my father and mother to enjoy the snowy scene. In winter, the heavy snow seals the forest, and it is also a rare free time of the year, so I don't have to go hunting in the forest every day. For these three months, he can also accompany himself, his younger brother, and his mother. The younger brother is lively by nature, although he likes to be quiet, but playing in this snow is also a unique flavor, especially with his relatives. Before I knew it, it had been half a year since I left home, and I didn't know when I would be able to find the elixir that would connect the broken arm for my father. Looking back on it, it is also sad.

It's cold today, and it's snowing, there is no daylight, and it's impossible to cultivate divine sense, I was originally going to clean the Divine Machine Peak, but I don't know if I need it now. Standing outside the door of the miscellaneous servant's office, he knocked on the door and said, "May I ask the deacon, is it snowing hard today, do you still need a disciple to clean the immortal ladder of Shenji Peak?" "You say!" As soon as Chu Jing's words fell, the firewood door was slammed open, and a man in a white fur coat came out, holding a glass of liquor in his hand, looking at Chu Jing, and said angrily: "This snow-covered immortal ladder naturally needs you to clean it up, go quickly!"

"Bang!" Looking at the heavily closed firewood door, Chu Jing nodded lightly, picked up the broom on the side, and walked into the distance. The ground is engraved only with the footprints on the snow.

In front of the Divine Machine Peak, there was no one, probably now all the disciples are staying in the house and cultivating by themselves. On the top of the fairy ladder, it snowed overnight, and the snow was deep. The sun first appeared, shining on this fairy ladder. The snow is white and dustless, and it is cold and penetrates into the bone marrow. It's just that under this light, so fragile, turned into a puddle of clear water, sliding into this mountain.

There is a legend since ancient times that the first flame that people get is the saying that the gods and thunders descend from the sky. Thunder can turn into fire, and fire can also enter into thunder. Just like this fire thorn technique, fire and earth are blended, so can you turn fire into thunder?

Chu Jing didn't expect that watching the sun melt the snow on the immortal ladder, he would have these wonderful thoughts, and what he didn't expect was that at this moment, his Fire Thorn Technique was also really initiated. Under the cold, there was only one person sitting alone on this white dust......

The hands were condensed in two fingers and raised in front of the chest, and then spread evenly on both sides, and the fire spiritual power poured into the two fingers, "Fire Thorn Technique, Disease!" The hands suddenly came together, and a fiery breath burst out. At this moment, the magic trick in his hand suddenly changed, and a trace of earth spiritual power appeared at the tip of the fire spiritual power. "Ha!" he shouted, and the spell in his palm slammed down, slamming into the open space in front of the cave.

The fire shone brightly, accompanied by dust that filled the air. But it only lasted for a moment, and then it dissipated in all directions. Chu Jing let out a long breath, opened his eyes, and said: "It is worthy of a mid-level spell, although I had some insights by coincidence half a month ago, but after a month of cultivation, I can only reach this point, it seems that I still have to cultivate more." "Anyway, Chu Jing is quite satisfied that this technique can reach this point, and the next thing is to polish it in actual combat. Let's go and complete today's miscellaneous tasks first.

On the Yuyun Peak of the Five Thunder Sect, Zheng Daoqiu looked at the rest of the Five Peak Peak Masters sitting below, and said with a somewhat serious expression: "Senior brothers and sisters, the sect has just gotten the news, and Zheng Guo has been a little unpeaceful recently. "Senior brother Zheng Guo, isn't Zheng Guo those old guys from Yingluo Academy? Lord Huaqing Feng was a middle-aged scholar-like man, and when he heard this, he asked with some doubts.

Zhang Xiaoliang guessed when he heard the words, and said uncertainly: "Could it be that it's the Yueqing Gate, but it's not right......" "Yueqingmen?" Zhang Xiaoliang, you are really old and confused, didn't the Yueqing Gate just be defeated by the Demon Sect Sect fifty years ago, and its vitality was greatly damaged, how can you have the strength to compete with Yingluo Academy?"

Shen Lan was quite calm on the side, and asked respectfully to Zheng Daoqiu: "How can the senior brother of the head of the sect see, what news did he receive, and whose news is it?" Zheng Daoqiu's face had returned to calm at this time, and he waved his hand and said: "Don't hide it from you, I have received the news that Yueqingmen has successively sent disciples to leave Yueming County and go to the capital at this time! This person is one of the eyeliners I have planted in Zheng Guo, and he is absolutely credible." ”

The beacon fire and wolf smoke appeared, and the bones of the first war withered. In fact, in the end, the most seriously injured are often just those ordinary and kind people.