The sleeping hills didn't know what was happening in their bodies, and they didn't know that they were just the beginning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In his right eye, the purple vortex resembled a nebula. The vitality flows along the newborn stars, and the newborn stars are hungry. Gulping and devouring vitality, not knowing tiredness, and not knowing tiredness. Hill sat up from the bed and was the first to notice the difference in his body, his natal stars were growing at an extremely rapid rate.

The pure vitality permeated his body, wandering back and forth along his mind, forming a huge cycle. At the end of a cycle, all the meridians and flesh of the whole body were replenished by the vitality. After getting used to his body, after a night of improvement, he has changed a lot, especially the pure vitality that the stars continue to swallow, which makes him full of powerful feelings, although it is only a star apocalypse, it is worth being happy for the hills for a long time.

The sky was as sunny as ever, but there was a hint of cool smell in the air, and today was a special day. At the age of fourteen, the Song family can join the God of War Building, and the Song family has two treasures, a huge library, and a God of War Building.

The God of War Tower is not far from the center of the Song family, and the tall pavilion exudes a silver light, which becomes golden under the sunlight. The battle tower is the core of the Song family's cultivation, the children of the Song family are divided into three classes, the most talented part of the six stars of the God of War Lou is the core disciple, this group of people has very free rights, but also has abundant resources, among which the best can compete for the title of the son of the Song family, the future is immeasurable, is the core of the entire Song family.

The second class is the children of the inner door, these people are also amazingly talented, and they are also geniuses once in a hundred years in some small families, but in the Song family, where the family has a big business, these people seem to be ordinary, most of them range from three stars to six stars, they are worth cultivating, and they will also become the foundation and backbone of the Song family in the future. The best of these people can also compete for the opportunity to enter the core disciples, and even continue to be promoted and rise to the top.

The worst category is ordinary children, this group of people is similar to eating and waiting for death, their background determines this good resource, even the most rubbish child in the Song family can get a certain amount of resource training. Most of them in this category are ordinary, and there may be one or two promoted inner disciples, but there are too few and too few.

Today is Song Zhige's opportunity to enter the battle building, this new apocalypse of the Song family will begin to challenge the traces left by many geniuses in the past, and the strong will always get stronger and stronger. Hill is a quiet man, and a sensible man for a long time, he knows a lot of things, but he doesn't say it. Just like he has always had the secret of his right eye, and has been practicing hard in the bamboo forest, if everyone has no Yuan Force, they only have this ordinary physical fitness, and Qiu Ling has the confidence to defeat everyone.

Qiu's heart was very bitter, but fortunately, some changes were finally ushered in, and his natal star appeared, giving hope to the boy who was about to collapse. Clenched his fists tightly, pushed open the door and it was a new day.

Song Zhige is the strongest in this group of teenagers, usually everyone rarely fights with him, physical fitness alone can end a lot of battles, Song Zhige's cultivation is the highest, even if he doesn't use any combat skills, he can still easily win, and his fighting skills are equally powerful. The magic he practiced was also powerful, the hills followed the direction of the flow of people, walking in the last corner that was not noticed, no one paid attention to the change in his cultivation, and no one cared about such a small star. He likes this state, he can hide the secret in his right eye very well, this is everything to him, and it is also the key to the recondensation of his stars, and the hills can feel that his right eye is different, and there is a big secret there.

He is not in a hurry, he will always lift those veils when he cultivates slowly, at least now that he has mastered some, those purple figures have benefited him a lot. The vitality flowed in the meridians, and when he was in a daze, the stars were still swallowing, this kind of difficult action of single-mindedness and dual-use, Qiu Ling was very good at playing, and he didn't notice how hard it was. His soul was plagued by pain, which also gave him a strong will and spirit. It is easier for him to control his vitality, and losing and gaining are often complementary to each other, blessings and misfortunes depend, and blessings and misfortunes lurk.

Song Zhige walked past the crowd, these teenagers who were not yet fourteen years old stretched out their heads, trying to see what it was like in the war building, and heard about the magic of the war building again and again from the words of others, but unfortunately they didn't have the opportunity to find out. Fourteen years old is so far away, hurry up and faster.

Hills have entered the library once, this mysterious building with a small difference in appearance from the library, is the core of the Song family's cultivation, but anyone who joins the Song family's Xingqi can enter the war building to practice, everyone knows what the inside of the war building is like, but the magical effect of the war building is not something that the teenagers can imagine. It is the holy place of the Song family's cultivation, and if you want to enter the battle tower, you have to show a certain talent, and talent is the most popular thing at any time.

The sun is radiating violently, trying to illuminate the entire Langhai County, and now it is spring and summer, and the sun is a little spicy. Hills squinted, a little unable to stand such a strong sunlight, compared to the teenagers beside him, Hills seemed unusually quiet. Today he needs to experiment with a lot of things, get familiar with the new body, get familiar with the habits of cultivation. He had been looking forward to practicing this thing for ten years, and when he finally got it, he was surprisingly quiet and surprisingly indifferent.

His gaze shifted from the battle tower, and he saw the gentle and clean ground, and the thunder spell had already appeared in his mind, and he needed to master this alchemy technique in a short time, and with the help of the magical refining effect it might have, he would make up for the gap in the past few years. If it is true as the author guessed, it is not impossible. This day's course is very simple, probably because of Song Zhige, many people don't have the heart to listen to it with peace of mind, just after the course, a group of people went straight to the back mountain, thinking of using harder exercise to make up for the gap in talent. Everyone has sweat, it depends on how hard you are on yourself.

The hills walked slowly to the back mountain, into the bamboo forest, and to this mysterious place where only he would come. The falling bamboo leaf lost all its moisture overnight, including the only emerald green, it became dull, and when all the green was lost, it would be the same as all the yellow leaves, and no one would pay attention to it now.

Hill moved first, his body was much stronger than yesterday, and he could feel that his strength had increased, his speed and even his reflexes had increased. Facing those purple figures before, he had only lasted two rounds, but yesterday he held on to four, and today he almost defeated one of the weakest stars, Xingqi, who only had two stars. If he gets used to his body, he might win. The exhausted hill lay on the ground, and the vitality entered the whole body in wisps, with a trace of coldness.

There was a snoring sound in the meridians, which was a little louder than last night's sigh, and the hills could feel the vitality entering the flesh and blood at a deeper level, and the effect of thunder was completely okay. The spirit of the hills came, driving the vitality to run rapidly, the sound in the meridians became so clear, the snoring sound continued, stimulated by the sound, those vibrating vitality advanced into the flesh and blood layer by layer, as if there was a group of tiny ants drilling, and the whole body felt sour and numb.

Qiu Ling felt incredible, he had mastered some small skills so quickly, according to the senior, thunder is not simple, this mortal technique can be placed in the place of the nine stars, at least it can be mastered by the great star sky, after all, it belongs more to the spiritual arts, beyond the level of mortal arts. It's a pity that this technique is just an imaginary, and no one has added to it or explored it.

The soreness on the body is even better, and the abundant vitality in the meridians disappears at a terrifying speed, and the hills want to continue for a while, but unfortunately the empty meridians can only wait for the tiny star to swallow up. The vitality continued to gather one after another, and the speed of this gathering could not keep up with the speed of the hills' consumption, so he could only cultivate for a while and wait for a while. Qiu Ling took out a Juyuan Pill from his pocket, he usually has some of these pills, and now it should have some effect.

Throwing the pill into his mouth, the cold pill melted quickly, turning into a small stream of cold water into the abdomen, the cold feeling penetrated layer by layer, and a large stream of pure vitality was generated from the place where the pill dissipated, much faster than the Xingchen's throughput, and the Xingchen was stimulated by the vitality to spin faster, gulping and swallowing, and the circle became larger. Hill didn't have the heart to watch the stars change, and suddenly rose from the ground, his body straight up from the ground.

"Thunder", with a low cry in his mouth, a large stream of pure vitality operated, and there was a crisp sound of "boom" in his meridians, and this large stream of vitality instantly exploded and dispersed like steel needles, stabbing into the flesh and bones, and the hills snorted, and the clenched teeth closed with blood. The effect of this instantaneous burst is amazing, but the pain caused by the thunder is no less unbearable. So many steel needles pierced through his body, and even his bones felt a cold pain.

The hill fell straight to the ground, not because he thought, but because he had lost control of his body, and at this moment, his body seemed to be pierced by a steel needle, and he could feel the broken flesh and blood in his blood, as well as a few cracks in his bones. He never thought that the thunder could bring such a violent effect, and with his newly recovered body, he was pierced by this boom. The steel needles formed by the Yuan Qi melted into the flesh and blood, along the broken wounds, along the cracks in the bones.

The repair effect of the Yuan Qi was amazing, the hills lay there, motionless, those melted Yuan Qi began to recover, the powerful refining ability brought by the Thunder Spell began to show, and the follow-up Yuan Qi of Ju Yuan Dan came one after another, and the pure Yuan Qi spread all over the body along the wound. His flesh grew rapidly, and his bones absorbed the vitality and became denser and denser. All of this happened quickly in a short period of time.

After a long time, maybe two hours, maybe four or five hours, the night was all around, and the hills were still lying motionless. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't.