Sitting quietly in the room, Le Chong felt a little pressure, and his heart, which had been swept away by resentment, gradually calmed down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Fang Cai came into contact with the branded clouds, he found that the rumors that he was going to advance to the middle stage of the subterranean stream were not false, and when he began to collide with his breath, he obviously found that his true yuan was so thick that it was completely close to the middle stage of the subterranean stream. After the scene was finished, I still felt a little uncertain after returning to my house.

"Old Yin, if I fight with him just now, who can win?" If you have any questions, you still have to ask Elder Yin.

"Now? I guess you're about the same as him. Yin Lao replied.

"What's the law? Be specific. Le Chong was very dissatisfied with Yin Lao's answer.

"Compared with you, the most obvious advantage of this son is that the true yuan is strong." Yin Lao added, "And you, the most obvious advantage is the body. ”

"Body?" Le Chong was puzzled.

"Do you think that the fact that you avoided Qin Yi's earth-level exercises at the beginning was all due to your Willow Bone Technique?" Elder Yin asked rhetorically.

"Or else?"

"If it was just that, I guess you would have been cut to pieces a long time ago."

"I said, old man, can you not talk about it, half of it is half covered." Le Chong was a little impatient, this matter was the most concerned about him now, but Yin Lao was still talking like this here.

"Hehe, this is in a hurry?" Yin Lao said with a smile, he didn't know about Le Chong's impoliteness. "Your advantage is the strength of your body, how powerful the ground-level exercises are, how dare ordinary cultivators dodge like you, even if their willow bone technique is as good as what you played that day, and you dodge the giant whip body, you can't avoid the aura of the exercises. And you, with your current physical strength, are already able to resist the aura of seventy or eighty percent of the ground-level primary exercises. ”

Now Le Chong understands that what Yin Lao said is not the kind of breath that emanates when running the exercises, in layman's terms, it is the "wind" after the exercises, when the power of the exercises reaches a certain level, the wind alone can make the unprepared person seriously injured, and Le Chong's physical strength can buffer this breath well, so that he only suffered countless minor injuries that day.

"Why is this so? Is the effect of the medullary pill so good? Le Chong wondered, he didn't need to practice any physical exercises.

"The medullary pill is to increase physical strength, not physical strength, and physical strength refers to toughness." Elder Yin said.

"What the hell is going on?" Le Chong is even more unclear now.

"Beads." Elder Yin reminded.

"Beads?" Le Chong subconsciously touched the black beads on his chest, "That's it?" ”

"Not bad." Yin Lao smiled, "It will slowly nourish your body as you wear it, so as to strengthen your body, do you remember when you fought when you were a child, no matter how badly you were beaten, you were still alive the next day?" ”

"So good?" For the first time, Le Chong paid attention to the inconspicuous black beads.

"The old man told you to keep it alive, have you forgotten?" Old Yin said.

"And what's going on with the willow bone trick?" Le Chong hurriedly changed the topic, he thought that this bead was just used to be lazy when practicing the willow bone technique.

"It's just using it as a medium to nourish the bones."

"So who can win when I fight with Branded Cloud?"

"Him." Elder Yin said, "It's about the same, it's just the feeling it looks like just now, and it's not counting your respective backs, don't forget that you still have two true yuan that you can't use." ”

Le Chong nodded when he heard this, in fact, he also had some numbers in his own heart, but it was only confirmed by Elder Yin.

"Do what?" Yin Lao saw Le Chong pick up the green gourd.

"Take a look at "Woody" and find out if there is any way to strengthen your strength." Le Chong replied.

……

A month later, there was a stream in the wooden hall of the Qianyuan Sect.

"This is where you practice?" Cui Mingjian looked at the large and small potholes on the ground in a daze. Except for the stream, the rest of the place is simply miserable, and the strangely shaped rocks that were originally beside the stream are now turned into slag and lost somewhere.

At this time, the side where the two of them were was even bare, and I don't know if it was Le Chong's intentional or unintentional move.

"It seems a little ugly." Le Chong touched his head embarrassedly. Whoever destroys the green mountains and beautiful waters of Mutang into such a appearance, and makes people catch them on the spot, this confidence will naturally leave him.

"It's a good thing, it's not a big place." Cui Mingxuan looked at Le Chong's embarrassed appearance and smiled, "But I can't let the hall master find out." "The well-known thing among the disciples of the Mutang is that the hall master Hua Cong takes great care of the environment of the Mutang and does not allow any destruction.

I still remember that once two disciples had a fight over a personal grudge, and the surrounding trees and mountains were destroyed. After Hua Cong learned of this, he was so angry that his beard flew up, and he directly wiped out the five years of cultivation resources of the two, and the two of them had to re-repair this place with their own hands.

This time Le Chong is good, only one person has "ruined" such a place, but fortunately, it is quite biased here, and Cui Mingjian will definitely not sue himself.

"You're really, even though you just have to wait and see the excitement, but I said you don't even want to see the excitement? I've got to call you. Cui Mingjian said.

"Don't you concentrate on preparing Dabi to forget the time, let's go." Instead, Le Chong smiled and urged.

The small competitions of each branch of the Qianyuan Sect were arranged by their respective hall masters. However, there are exceptions, taking the Tutang as an example, there is no small competition in the hall at all, but the disciples who are in the top ten in the point realm participate in the big competition. Mutang is different, Xiaobi is set before each big competition in January, so that the top ten disciples with the highest strength can be selected, and there is also a one-month buffer time to prevent some disciples from being injured in Xiaobi and thus not having enough time to recover.

However, today, it is a small trade fair organized by the disciples in Xiao Bi's previous hall, and this trade fair is only limited to the disciples above the Lan Realm who want to participate in Xiao Bi. And the location is in the Mutang martial arts training ground. However, in previous small trade fairs, there will be some other disciples who also want to improve their strength, and the management is not so strict, anyway, as long as there are hedrons or merit points.

When Cui Mingjian pulled Le Chong and hurried to the martial arts training ground, there were already more than a hundred and dozens of people gathered here, and at a glance, there was not a single disciple below the Lan Realm.

"Where are you going, come here quickly!" As the two of them were looking around, they suddenly heard shouts coming from one side.

Turning around, I saw that behind a small booth, Qi Yun and the three of them were looking this way, and Qu Haoqiong, who had just shouted the two, was waving his arms here.

Qu Haoqiong's voice made all the disciples in the audience hear it, and at this time, the eyes of all the disciples converged on Le Chong alone. In the past month, the news that Le Chong, a disciple who had been killed, had miraculously survived and returned to the sect, and that his cultivation had actually reached the subterranean realm, had spread throughout the entire wooden hall.

And some good people also speculated that Le Chong's death came out after Senior Brother Zhuoyun returned to the sect, so maybe there is still some ulterior grudge between Le Chong and Zhuoyun, the two senior brothers. Of course, the disciple who made such a voice actually didn't expect that he would guess this fact accurately.

The gaze of the surrounding disciples also made Le Chong feel quite uncomfortable, after all, this is not a glorious thing. However, as he and Cui Mingjian approached the three people waiting for them on the other side, the disciples who had originally gathered together hurriedly distanced themselves from Le Chong. Discussion is discussion, but Le Chong is a strong person in the Underflow Realm after all, and the disciples don't know if Le Chong has heard of this kind of remarks, and whether he is taboo about it or not.

However, there are obviously not so many things in the small circle of five people, several people believe in Le Chong to the extreme, but they also worship and respect Senior Brother Zhuoyun very much, plus in the Sunset Valley and his party, Zhuoyun personally saved the lives of several people, so several people naturally think that it is too late for Le Chong and Zhuoyun to have a good relationship, how can there be any festive words, let alone any ulterior grudges.

But there is one person who is different, the news of Le Chong's killing was brought back to the sect by Zhuo Yun, which was revealed by Qu Haoqiong to other disciples "unintentionally", but in the small circle, of course, he still has to behave as much as everyone else believes in the two.

;