When it comes to cultivation speed, a good exercise is very important, but one's own qualifications are even more important.

Yan Xiao had only heard of the Pure Yin Body female cultivator's cultivation speed in the past, but now she was a pure Yang body, and she didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

But after entering the first layer of qi refining, Yan Xiao also saw that he had wood and fire dual spirit roots. In terms of cultivation speed, although it is not as good as the mutated spirit root and the heavenly spirit root, it is much faster than the three, four, and even five spirit roots, and it can be regarded as a mid-to-upper qualification.

In this regard, Yan Xiao is still extremely satisfied.

Yan Xiao understands that he finally doesn't have to be cautious to live in this Biyun Mountain.

Yan Xiao hasn't tried what his current skills are. But she knew that she must be much stronger than the one who could only stand and be beaten two years ago.

When he really stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals, Yan Xiao realized that there was a big difference between monks and mortals. Even a mortal with true qi would not have the physical strength of a monk who had been nourished by spiritual energy. And the monk's recovery from external injuries is much faster than that of ordinary mortals.

The smiling that can't fight back and scold is a thing of the past. If people don't offend me, I won't offend others, this has always been the principle of Yanxiao in the previous life. At this moment, she is not powerless in this Biyun Mountain. If she encounters a group of disciples like Senior Brother Cheng who beat her that day, it will definitely not be enough to stand and be beaten.

Although Yan Xiao thought so, he didn't have the intention to take the initiative to cause trouble. For those children who don't know the height of the sky, the lesson is definitely needed, but this is the time...... Yan Xiao chuckled in his heart, there would definitely be.

Slowly closing her eyes, she continued to meditate again, officially cultivating the Xuanyin Pure Yang Technique.

Yan Xiao found that this top-level exercise suitable for him absorbed spiritual energy much faster than before the qi was introduced into the body. The aura slowly entered the dantian, and the comfortable feeling of wandering between the meridians, she only felt beyond words. Greedily inhaling the aura, slowly, she fell into a state of meditation again.

On the second day, Yan Xiao finished his cultivation, but found that it was already Chenshi. In the past, she got up and went to the martial arts hall to train when she was in her teens.

She knew in her heart that the day's training was no longer of any use to her. But the fact that she was a monk, she didn't want to expose it to these people for the time being, so she had no choice but to continue to go to the martial arts hall to do some useless work.

It was already late, Yan Xiao was not in a hurry, thinking about cultivation matters along the way, and walked slowly towards the Yanwu Hall.

Halfway through, Yan Xiao felt a little abnormal. In addition to the martial arts hall, there were also many brothers and sisters with more profound skills in the small courtyard and small hall on the road who were practicing moves in the past, why haven't they seen anyone today?

Pressing the doubts in his heart, Yan Xiao unfolded his senses, vigilant all the way, and walked towards Yanwutang.

After cultivating to refine qi, Yan Xiao found that she seemed to be able to feel the wind and grass in the distance, and from the inheritance information, she knew that this was the effect of divine consciousness.

"Lord Luomon, we don't say secret words, it's been almost two years since you took over my battle post, don't you want to fight, or don't you dare to fight?"

As soon as she reached the corner outside the Yanwu Hall, Yan Xiao heard an unfamiliar but rather majestic voice, she paused and stood with bated breath.

For a while, the entire Biyun Mountain seemed to be quiet, and Yan Xiao could almost only feel the faint breathing sound of those people in the Yanwu Hall.

"Director Wang, since Luo has taken over this battle post, he will fulfill the agreement to fight with your pavilion. It's just that it's only been two years since the death of my mother, and Luo's three-year filial piety period has not yet expired, so it's really ......" After a long time, Yan Xiao heard her master's slightly gloomy voice, which seemed to bring a little embarrassment.

But hearing this, Yan Xiao could already be sure who this person was.

Wang Yuanbo, in a small town at the foot of Biyun Mountain, is the director of the martial arts hall called "Infinity Society".

There has always been an unwritten rule in this martial arts hall near Biyun Mountain, that is, if a martial arts hall looks at the territory of which martial arts hall, it can come to the door and place a battle post, and after the other party receives the battle post, he can agree on the battle time by himself, and it cannot be delayed for three years at most.

The battle was divided into three stages, the first was a competition between junior disciples, the second was a competition between senior disciples, and the third was a competition between the two martial arts hall owners. Three-game best-of-two system, if the side of the battle post wins, you can occupy the territory and resources owned by the other party, if the challenged side wins, then the other party must promise not to disturb the martial arts hall for 20 years, and compensate for the "return to Yang Dan" three.

Infinity will have constant conflicts with Biyunmen in recent years, but when the mother-in-law is alive, the real family of Biyunmen is still her, because of the strength of the mother-in-law, Wang Yuanbo did not dare to come to the door to make a war post, two years ago the mother-in-law just died, they couldn't wait to come to the door, but the battle days were delayed by her master again and again.

In the past two years, Yan Xiao has been suspecting that the murderer of her mother-in-law is a person from this infinite society, but she couldn't find evidence for a while, and now they sent it to the door by themselves.

"Luo Yanhe, I think, you are a disciple who didn't take it at all!" Wang Yuanbo heard her master repeatedly shirk it, and said with a slightly mocking smile, if Yan Xiao was in the martial arts hall at the moment, he could see that there was a secret light in his scheming eyes.

"Hmph." This Luo Yanhe sneered in his heart, how could he not know what the idea of this insidious and cunning opponent was, but unfortunately, he would not let the other party succeed.

Before Luo Yanhe opened his mouth, a clear voice came from behind him: "Do you think my father will be afraid of you?" ”

"Yu Xiao!" Luo Yanhe didn't expect his son's strength, his son has always been more obedient and sensible than his arrogant daughter, and he trains very weekdays, among these junior disciples, his son is the best. This time, he took over the battle post, and he had already decided in his heart that he would be a disciple, and there was no doubt that this junior group would be his son.

Luo Yanhe knew in his heart that the other party came to the door to test the battle list, so as to prescribe the right medicine, and he was confident that the other party would return in vain. He originally thought that it was the arrogant little daughter who would do bad things, so he asked his wife to lock her in the room and take care of her, but he didn't expect that the eldest son, who had always been obedient, would be provoked in this way.

"You stand back for me!" Luo Yanhe shouted angrily at his son, who had already stepped forward behind him.

This time, Luo Yuxiao's eyes were not obedient as usual, but stubborn and faintly arrogant. He looked at his father stubbornly, standing still, not saying a word.

Luo Yanhe suddenly felt that he was negligent, no matter how well-behaved a child of this age is, no matter how important he is, he will inevitably have that childishness in his bones, as well as self-esteem that cannot be violated.

Wang Yuanbo's sentence just now poked at this idea. His son works weekdays, and his level is many grades higher than that of disciples of the same age, and he is admired by many brothers and sisters. Such pride is not allowed for outsiders to make irresponsible remarks.

It was he who missed it, and he missed the child's nature.

Luo Yanhe felt extremely remorseful in his heart.