"Ground Steps...... Exercises......" Bai Ze repeated again, he heard it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His brows furrowed tightly, he had imagined that Ding Rong would be vigorously cultivated by the sect, but he never thought that the sect would directly give him a ground-level exercise.

Seeing Bai Ze's sad face, Teacher Tianmu Xin immediately joked and continued: "You should know that the exercises are divided into four levels, and each level is divided into three levels: low, medium, and high. I remember that you came here to take the Yellow Rank Advanced Exercises, not to mention that your Exercises don't have supporting martial arts. Even if you cultivate at a speed, you can cultivate for a year and a month, do you understand? ”

If people live too comfortably, they will lose their goals, and Teacher Tianmu Xin also hopes that Bai Ze has a goal and can always strive to move forward.

Ground steps, yellow steps. Like the light of the sun and the moon by candlelight, there is no comparison at all.

But I Bai Ze doesn't believe that exercises can determine my life, and I, Bai Ze, were not also people with broken dantian before, so I can still step into cultivating immortals. As long as I don't give up, my unyielding will and Gu's help, I, Bai Ze, will have to win the Immortal Dao sooner or later.

Someday......

I want no one in this world to detain me!

I want all the hatred in this world to be returned!

I want everything in this world to be as I please!

Ding Rong is not afraid, erection ambition!

What's wrong with the Liu family, Yelang is arrogant!

How about Liu Zizheng, I ask for the fairy road to ask the avenue, and learn Xuanyuan with blood!

Bai Ze clenched his fists, a sad look swept across his face, and in an instant, it was an unstoppable perseverance. The bright eyes seemed to be burning with flames, flashing with galloping battle intent!

With such a change in expression, I only saw Teacher Tianmu Xin dumbfounded.

"Isn't the golden scale a thing in the pool, if it doesn't sound, it's just a blockbuster! It's been two hundred years, I didn't expect to meet another person like this, it seems that God has not broken my Dan Sect! ”

Teacher Tianmu Xin looked at Bai Ze, and he already had mixed feelings in his heart. In the past, Gu Bo's unfazed face, that touch of sentimentality hit again.

"Teacher Tianmu Xin, are you alright?" Bai Ze on the side also noticed the change in Teacher Tianmuxin's expression, and couldn't help asking.

He remembered that this was the second time that Teacher Tianmu Xin showed this kind of expression, and the last time was this morning, when Teacher Tianmu Xin handed over a thousand gold coins to him, it was also with this touch of sentimentality.

He knew that Teacher Tianmu Xin was by no means as simple as it seemed, and there were very few people who knew about his and Ding Rong's festival, except for himself and Mu Qing, it was estimated that his master knew.

But Teacher Tianmuxin obviously knows about this, so it can be seen that Teacher Tianmuxin feels that it is not as simple as it seems. It's just that what he doesn't know is how such a good Tianmu Xin teacher would be willing to stay in this Dan Sect......

"It's okay, it's okay, you go in. While learning the art of making pills, don't forget to practice more. Teacher Tianmu Xin, who reacted, instantly retracted his thoughts, and that touch of sentimentality was buried again.

Although he was a little suspicious, Bai Ze didn't care too much. First of all, I asked about the problems I encountered in burning books yesterday. Only then did he enter the library to continue his studies.

After skimming Fang Yuan, Bai Ze thought that he had almost mastered it, and he began to learn every word.

Different from the apostrophe, the words are not taught how to burn words, but how to burn words, which are clearer and can contain more spiritual power.

Every stroke, every word, has a certain upper limit of spiritual power. The more spiritual power a word contains, the more times it can be read. The higher its value.

And every word is about how to contain more spiritual power in a word. Combined with the skimming of the square circle, the main content is the control of mental power.

There is no way to do this, just like alchemy, it's not that you know the Danfang, and you can refine it with the materials.

It also needs to have a very high mental power, as well as excellent control. All it takes is practice.

For a whole afternoon, Bai Ze withdrew his mind from the quenching distraction. Concentrate on learning every word.

Because it's mainly about the control of mental power, it doesn't take much time to understand. I mastered a seven-seven-eight-eight in one afternoon. All you need in the future is to keep practicing.

Still leaving at the last moment when the library was closed, the difference was that Bai Ze was in a particularly good mood today, because there was a wooden box lying in his pocket, and in the wooden box was the quenching body powder he had dreamed of.

Quenching powder cannot be taken directly, but diluted and used.

I prepared a large bucket of hot water and tried the water temperature to be just right. Bai Ze carefully opened the quenching powder, and then poured in a fifth.

As soon as the dark green quenching body entered the wooden barrel, the originally clear water in the entire wooden barrel became emerald green. Accompanied by water vapor, there is a huge amount of spiritual power.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Ze directly stripped naked and jumped in.

As soon as he touched the surface of the water, Bai Ze couldn't help but shrink his feet.

"How can it be so hot?" Bai Ze snorted.

The water that used to have a normal temperature brought a burning sensation when it came into contact with it, as if it was filled with boiling water.

"Jump in, it's something you have to go through. If you can't even withstand this little heat, sooner or later you will break your revenge. "The ancient is full of majesty.

With a wry smile, is it possible for Bai Ze to give up? Compared with the pain in my heart, this pain is really not on the table.

"Ah~"

Accompanied by the sound of water, a low muffled voice came from Bai Ze's mouth.

He only felt as if he had fallen into boiling water, and his body groaned with 36,000 pores.

It was so uncomfortable that his skin turned red, and sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

"Hold on to oneness, and sink your heart into the dantian. Run the sea of Fu. With a few simple words, he gave Bai Ze an order.

With a breath in his body, holding back the pain in his body, Bai Ze began to run Canghai Fu.

Different from the spiritual power absorbed from the outside world in the past, the spiritual power in the body is more pure. Therefore, the meridians are not as unbearable as before.

A large amount of spiritual power continued to pour in from his body. This kind of spiritual power is docile and does not carry attack power, so it runs extremely fast.

After a week, the spiritual power group in the dantian, which was originally only the size of a thumb, expanded with a clear eye.

This kind of cultivation speed made Bai Ze suddenly a little stunned, just one week was worth running three weeks in the past. And there is not the slightest discomfort in the meridians.

Without the slightest pause, Bai Ze continued to run Canghai Fu. The huge spiritual power kept pouring into his body, and then passed through the meridians, and finally converged in the dantian.

And the dantian is not refused, no matter how much comes, they will accept all the orders.

At this time, Bai Ze's skin had turned purple and red, and the burning sensation that followed was even more sharp. It's like a tidal wave, and it's coming in a steady stream.

Bai Ze gritted his teeth and ran desperately to quench his body. This kind of medicine that does not flow into the stream, and the cheap end is that it is extremely painful to bear.

Another week, this time the spiritual power group within the dantian became even stronger, and it looked twice the size of before.

Endure......

Bear with me......

On the third week, the spiritual power group expanded again, but the meridians did not have the swelling they had before......

Fourth Sunday...... The meridians begin to swell......

Fifth Sunday...... There is a feeling of pain in the meridians......

Sixth Sunday......

"Uh~~" Bai Ze's face turned pale, not because of the burning sensation caused by the quenching body. Rather, by the time of the sixth week, the meridians had begun to tear apart.

"Can't stop! Can't stop! Gotta get it up and running......"