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So, there is another like-minded person among the friends.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, Tang Riming inquired about the relationship between several of them, and she was naturally not idle.

Tang Riming, Lan Sanpin Jin Linggen, was favored by a certain elder early in the morning, and took advantage of the situation, but in half a month, he became the boss of a small group of outer disciples, arrogant, but with a vicious vision, he never provoked those he could not afford to provoke, and only took advantage of it and did not suffer losses.

For three days, I practiced introductory swordsmanship. In half a month, the three-talented swordsmanship was practiced to the sixth level. In January, the three-talented swordsmanship was completed, and the four-elephant swordsmanship had also reached the fourth level. And an elder surnamed Xue also gave him other instructions, and it was suspected that he had predicted that Tang Riming might be able to enter his door after entering the top three in the outer gate.

Of course, when Yu Ji heard about this, she sneered in her heart. It seems that this elder surnamed Xue is also not long-sighted, no matter how fast he practices the sword, what is the use, he is just a scumbag.

But as soon as she thought that Tang Riming promised to make a gambling contract a few days ago, she always felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that according to her investigation, Tang Riming should be a person who is not 100% sure that he will not act rashly, let alone a person who can impulsively agree when she provokes her words, but the fact is that Tang Riming thinks that the quality of his spiritual root is higher than his, and there are still three months before the outer door Dabi, so he is not sure of victory at all, how could he agree to this matter so happily?

Yu Ji probably guessed that if Tang Riming won, he might make another deal with himself, for example, he didn't want his arm, but he had to promise him some other requests, which was his real purpose. But the crux of this matter is that the probability of Tang Riming winning is not 100 percent, but he agreed very happily, which really makes Yu Ji puzzled.

She thought that maybe he had hole cards in his hand, or the killer weapon to win, but the outer door was in full view, and in the case of not being able to cheat, the probability of winning could never be 100%, which was what Yu Ji couldn't figure out even when she thought about it.

She didn't know where Tang Riming wanted to do something.

So, for several days, Yu Ji practiced day and night. Bathing, acupuncture, meditation, and drinking tea all day long are simply a model of the life of an old cadre.

There is no comparison, she doesn't know whether her entry is fast or slow, according to the progress, almost after tonight, she should be able to meet the standard mentioned in the book.

One week, two weeks...... It was getting hotter and hotter under the blood, but the moonlight like water waves in the meridians gave off bursts of coolness.

When this cool and hot came together, it flowed through Ren Pulse from bottom to top again, Guan Yuan Acupoint in the abdomen, Tiantu Acupoint in the throat, bypassing the lips and mouth, intersecting with the Du Pulse, when Zhou Tianhuan returned to the Tianling Acupoint, he "pounced" on the ground, as if a layer of paper had been pierced, and the movement of the outside world seemed to have become unprecedentedly clear, with her eyes closed, but she could clearly hear the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves, and what small animals were jumping around mischievously on the eaves, as if they had frozen their claws.

After slowly returning to her position, Yu Ji opened her eyes.

She didn't have to try any jumps and stone piers, she knew that she had come to the first layer of qi refining and officially embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.

In the middle of the month and at the end of each month, she has to go to the chicken leg teacher to take a big class with other classmates who refine qi, and those who choose to practice martial arts and cultivate spirits will be divided into small classes during the second big class, because the martial arts learn moves, and it is a small class, so the class will be a little more diligent than them.

Tang Riming is in class B, and in terms of qualifications, he is no worse than people in class A.

And when it came to the first big class in the middle of the month, Yu Ji found that she thought that there would not be many people who chose to refine qi, but on the contrary, a rough count, there were nearly seventy people, which really surprised her.

Later, when I inquired, I learned that there were five types of people who chose to refine qi.

The first type is like her, who has a dark wound in her body, and the spiritual root is too violent, and this one, she is the only one.

The second type is some people with very poor qualifications, who know that there is no hope of cultivating immortals, and want to learn some ways to prolong their lives.

The third type is some people who are not badly qualified, but feel that their internal strength is more powerful than their moves, so they cultivate spiritual power first, and then cultivate moves, and there are the most such people.

Fourth, she didn't know the reason, but when she asked, they looked secretive, but at least it was one.

And the fifth, there is only one person, his name is Xiahou Changsheng.

Xiahou Changsheng comes from a mysterious family, the biggest feature of their family is the inheritance of the spiritual root, the spiritual root is of extremely high quality, it is said that it is never lower than the purple spiritual root, and the comprehension is extremely high, and there is almost no obstacle to cultivation. But Heaven is fair to some extent. In the process of cultivation, what is consumed is one's own essence and spirit, the higher the realm, the faster the consumption, often to the back, will consume an extremely terrifying amount, and therefore, everyone in this family is like competing with the heavens for longevity.

"If they stop cultivating, won't they be able to be like ordinary people?" Yu Ji took advantage of her turn to ask questions, found the chicken leg teacher, and asked quietly.

Teacher Chicken Leg shook his head, with unbearability in his eyes, "If you scatter your skills halfway, it is equivalent to having no spiritual power to support you, and the life consumed in the past cannot be compensated for by the longevity of cultivation, and the result can only be a quick death." ”

Yu Ji glanced at Xiahou Changsheng, the long gray hair that was different from ordinary people, the straight eyebrows, the eyes that did not fluctuate at all, and the thin lips pursed together, all revealed that he seemed to have no joy or sorrow in his heart, this was the third time that Yu Ji felt the cruelty of fate.

The first time was because of Zhang Sheng and Honggu.

The second time was because of Ji Huainuan's half-faced green tire.

This is the third time.

"Teacher, if they don't cultivate from the beginning, will they be just like ordinary people?"

Teacher Chicken Leg nodded, "Yes, but he can't." ”

"Why?"

"Because he is the son of the head of the Xiahou family, the only son, this is his mission, and he has no choice. The men of the Xiahou family have been working hard all their lives to prolong the life of their clansmen, even if it will make their lives even shorter, but none of them choose to escape. ”

Yu Ji was silent.

The responsibility of being born is too heavy. Xiahou Changsheng is different from them, most of them are adults, and some have even gone through most of their lives, but Xiahou Changsheng is really only fourteen years old this year, and there is no joy or sorrow in his eyes, which is too cruel, and his chest is uncomfortable for a while.

Xiahou Changsheng didn't come from Qianlu City, or even from Jugu Continent, so he didn't live in the nearby courtyard.

That night, Yu Ji stepped on the moonlight alone, carried the jar of wine, climbed onto the roof of Xiahou, and directly smashed a jar of wine.