It was another early morning, and the Taoist scriptures were recited in the morning class, and various scriptures continued to pour out, so that the entire hall was shrouded in an indescribable atmosphere.

Yang Jing sat cross-legged next to the door, chanting alongside, unconsciously immersed in it.

He recited in a low voice not other Taoist scriptures, but the Quan Zhen Dharma mantra.

He has been in the Quanzhen Sect for more than ten days, and he has a sense of qi as early as the beginning, but he has been cultivating all the time, and he has not immediately turned into internal force.

His viscera has been strengthened, and he is already beyond ordinary people. In this way, the sense of qi is even more majestic and pure.

Now, he felt that he couldn't suppress it anymore, and today he happened to have an inexplicable feeling during the morning class, and he didn't hesitate at the moment. While reciting the Quanzhen Dharma mantra, the other side controlled the sense of qi and began to wander the meridians.

His behavior is very bold, who cultivates not to find a quiet place. How can he dare to break through in front of the public, and there is still a noisy sound around.

But these Taoist scriptures seem to give him motivation, immerse himself in them, and make his mind more empty.

Slowly, the warm current became clearer and clearer, and the place where I walked became warmer, and this feeling gradually spread throughout the body.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the airflow became clearer, and Yang Jing even saw a stream of gas swimming in his body, vivid, and a sense of peace. Everywhere you go, you nourish your body, and it's wonderful.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the advanced achievement: become a warrior, get 100 achievement points, and a chance to win a high-level lottery."

The prompts of the system were directly ignored by him, and he devoted himself to the pleasure generated by the internal force, which was so comfortable that he was about to come out.

It's no wonder that both martial artists and immortal cultivators are always cultivating, and they are often in retreat.

The pleasure generated by internal force, true qi, and even true yuan when it travels through the body is really amazing, and even has a feeling of addiction, who would be so stupid to refuse this kind of behavior that is not dangerous and will improve their abilities?

The internal force is constantly circulating in the body according to the Quanxin Heart Method, but because the meridians have long been fixed, it runs very slowly.

But slow also has the benefit of slowness, Yang Jing will experience the refreshing feeling brought by the circulation, and he will only feel refreshed.

And every small week, the internal force increases by one point, and the speed is several times faster than what Wang Zhijin described.

"Am I still a martial arts wizard that is rare in a thousand years?"

Yang Jing couldn't help but have this kind of doubt, but soon it was suddenly realized.

In the final analysis, it is because his viscera has been strengthened, because it has been strengthened, and his viscera is much stronger than ordinary people. The internal force itself is the convergence of energy generated by various parts of the body, and the internal organs are the most important.

In addition, after half a month of warm recuperation, his qi sense is also more pure, and his first improvement is naturally faster than that of ordinary people.

"Who are you, how can you practice martial arts at such an important time as morning class?"

At this moment, Yang Jing only felt a thunder in his ears, which shook him all over.

The internal force is also affected by this, and it suddenly goes out of control, and stimulates the meridians and internal organs.

Yang Jing opened his eyes and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Ah, junior brother, are you okay?"

Wang Zhijin's exclamation came, Yang Jingdu was in a daze, only to feel that his mind was in a violent trance, and then it was blank.

In the main hall, a young man with a square face was standing there with angry eyes, and when he saw Yang Jing unconscious, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his face full of surprise.

Then he thought of something, and immediately understood, and his face couldn't help but be worried. When he saw Wang Zhijin and Fan Zhitong passing quickly, a haze flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you have passed this too, knowing that Senior Brother Yang is at a critical moment, but using such a method, isn't it putting Senior Brother in danger?"

Facing Wang Zhijin's question, Zhao Zhijing sneered again and again: "Hmph, the morning class is a sect rule set by the patriarch, and all our true disciples must abide by it." This junior disciple practiced in the morning class, didn't he take the rules of the sect to heart. You don't need to say more, I will tell the master and expel him from the sect. ”

"What?"

Wang Zhijin, Fan Zhi, and Hao Datong's disciples were all shocked, and they all looked at Zhao Zhijing one by one, and they all showed angry expressions.

Wang Zhijin took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart: "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Yang has just joined the sect, and he is not very familiar with the rules of the sect. What's more, he had just developed a sense of qi, and he had just cultivated, maybe he had an occasional gain from the morning class, so he couldn't wait to practice. Everyone is a brother, why bother to be aggressive. ”

"Rules are rules, and there is no room for human affection."

"You!"

"Enough, if you have this time, you might as well find a doctor for him quickly, maybe there will be some rescue."

Wang Zhijin gritted his teeth, and carried Yang Jing out of the main hall with Fan Zhitong and returned to Yang Jing's wing.

This room is actually occupied by four people, and usually everyone practices without disturbing each other, although it is not very convenient, but the sect is like this.

Everyone put Yang Jing on the bed, Wang Zhijin stretched out his hand and pressed Yang Jing's vein, his face was slightly happy, but after a while, his brows were furrowed.

"How?"

Fan Zhitong and Hao Datong's disciples asked with concern, although everyone had not been together for a long time, Yang Jing had a gentle temperament, and when he saw everyone, he greeted everyone with a smile, and he was meticulous and very respectful. He didn't even care about their cultivation at all, and respectfully inquired about the knowledge of martial arts.

Their cultivation is not strong, they haven't even graduated from the school, and they are all at the middle and lower level in the Quanzhen Sect.

Normally, they felt a little sorry for themselves because of their lack of strength, but now with Yang Jing's respectful attitude, they felt strong satisfaction.

is also because of this, the perception of Yang Jing is still very good. Now seeing that he is injured, it is natural to ask carefully.

Wang Zhijin withdrew his hand and was about to speak, when Yang Jing on the bed suddenly moved, and then opened his eyes.

"Senior brother, take this pill first."

Wang Zhijin's face was happy, and he hurriedly took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

This pill is a healing medicine of the Quanzhen Sect, which is not precious, but it is also good. Taoists are already proficient in alchemy, of course, with the martial artists of this world, it is naturally impossible to refine the elixir of immortality.

But the healing aspect is not bad, at least after Yang Jing swallowed it, he felt that the boiling internal organs had calmed down a little.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, thank you, Senior Brothers."

His voice was very weak, and Yan zhòng lacked qi.

Fan Zhitong waved his hand again and again, and asked with concern.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Wang Zhijin shook his head: "It's okay, it's not too strict." ”

"That's good."

Yang Jing and the others let out a long sigh, but Wang Zhijin continued: "It's a pity that the junior brother is just at the time when the internal force is generated. Suddenly frightened, the internal force reversed, not to mention the shock to the viscera, and even the meridians were damaged. ”

"What?"

At this moment, the door opened, and two middle-aged Taoists walked in from outside.

One is Hao Datong, whose face is full of anger at the moment. The other was a little embarrassed, barely maintaining a Taoist demeanor.

"The disciple meets the master, and meets the master Wang."

"Let's all get up, how is Yang Jing?"

"Master, this?"

Hao Datong moved his feet, came to the side of the bed, grabbed Yang Jing's arm, and his face was very ugly after a while.

He slapped one hand on Yang Jing's chest, and Yang Jing immediately felt a warm air flow pouring into his body from the palm of the other party's hand, and the boiling viscera that had only calmed down slightly after swallowing the pill immediately calmed down.

After a while, Hao Datong exhaled a breath of turbidity, but his face became even more ugly.

"Thank you, master."

Hao Datong shook his head and said sternly: "This is also your fault, morning classes are the foundation of cultivation. There have long been rules that you are not allowed to practice martial arts, and if you knowingly commit a crime, you are also to blame for being hurt by this. ”

Wang Zhijin and the others changed their faces one after another: "Master, the junior brother is not familiar with the rules when he first came, which is also human nature." ”

As soon as Wang Chu heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, it's no wonder that my nephew is not to blame. ”

Hao Datong waved his hand: "Senior brother, don't say much, this is Yang Jing's own finding." Senior Brother Zhao did the right thing, Senior Brother doesn't need to care. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted at Yang Jing: "I miss your first offense, and you are seriously injured, so you will not be punished." You have to keep in mind that the rules of the sect do not allow mistakes. ”

Yang Jing took a deep breath and tried to calm the anger in his heart. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that something had been thought, and the whole person became peaceful.

Reluctantly got up, saluted, and said, "The disciple is willing to be punished." ”

For a while, not to mention Wang Zhijin, even Hao Datong and Wang Chuyi were a little surprised. Especially one of the two Quanzhen Seven Sons, after being surprised, they frowned, and their eyes looking at Yang Jing also had a different meaning, a little guarded.