After a period of turmoil, Jing Chong's life returned to calm again, and he didn't figure out what happened between Nie Haiyuan and Qiu Zhiyuan from beginning to end.

It's just that on the surface, Nie Haiyuan has really become Qiu Zhiyuan's disciple, except for the urgent dispensing and collection of medicines every day, Jing Chong basically can't see his face, and since that day, Jing Chong has also been completely free, he has no work to burn the fire, and he is idle alone, in addition to strengthening his cultivation every day, he still puts his mind on the "Calm Qi and Clear the Heart Formula" more time.

He knows that in this deep water like an abyss, everything needs to be spoken with strength, and only strong strength can attract the respect of others, and it can also attract the attention of the high-level, so he is constantly precipitating and saving.

Once he finds a glimmer of opportunity, he must turn the whole situation around, especially if he can't live up to Nie Haiyuan's good intentions.

The boring cultivation often lasted until late at night, and sometimes, Jing Chong simply did not return to live in the Yaoxian Residence, and lived alone in the mountains and forests, day and night.

This kind of life passed quickly, it was a month in the blink of an eye, but fortunately, during this period, Qiu Zhiyuan not only did not look for his own trouble, but even Nie Haiyuan was really as busy as he said at the time, but no matter how he observed, he didn't find the slightest abnormality, and after a long time, Jing Chong really believed that he became a disciple of Yao Xianju, and secretly rejoiced in him.

After a month of hard practice, unconsciously, Jing Chong suddenly found that in the dantian in his body, the originally thin and silky sprouts of battle qi had actually grown effectively, and there was a faint sign of growing into a seedling of battle qi, so he could clearly feel that he was experiencing a earth-shaking change all over his body.

He only felt that he was full of strength, whether it was fists and feet or knife techniques, they became more powerful and incomparable in this silent growth, and after a preliminary test, the power of the whirlwind hundred steps without a shadow palm alone was more than twice as high, with such an improvement, even the volume of "Wolf Warrior Knife Technique" left by his father He gradually faded away from the previous hardship, and had a shallow understanding.

At the same time, he also became more hard-working, more full of confidence, and believed that as long as he really stepped into the realm of battle qi, he could put his mind at ease and practice the "Wolf Warrior Sword Method", but once he practiced the Wolf Warrior Sword Technique, his own combat power would definitely be improved by a hundredfold, and then he would get the "Wanyan Tongtian Jue" in Ji Xuehekou If so, he will be able to get ahead in Neizhai and overwhelm Qiu Zhiyuan of the Medicine Virtuous Residence with an inviolable momentum.

But once he has such a turnaround, no matter what kind of agreement Nie Haiyuan has with him, he will be self-defeating under his own strength.

With such an idea, Jing Chong has increased his endless motivation, but just having a key cultivation, it seems to be a drop in the bucket for Jing Chong now, he can feel that with the continuous growth speed of the buds of battle qi in his dantian, the speed at which that kind of vitality absorbs the power of heaven and earth and then merges into blood qi is becoming slower and slower.

So much so that in the end, a few days of cultivation couldn't make him feel another trace of progress, and such a sudden discovery undoubtedly gave Jing Chong a head start.

Gradually, he also understood, it turned out that the despicable Qiu Zhiyuan used the trick given to him by Nie Haiyuan was just the most inferior introductory trick.

He couldn't help but think of Ji Xuehe's admonition in his mind, the cultivation of battle qi is the fusion of vitality and blood qi, ordinary tricks can be used to exercise the operation of vitality, and the growth of blood qi requires the cultivation of mental methods to complete.

The key, the mind.

The two complement each other, and now he only has the key, and the operation of the vitality is quite proficient, but the growth of the blood qi has been staying on the previous cultivation, even though after this period of time of cultivation, a trace of the seedling of battle qi has been formed in the dantian, but after all, it is only a drop in the bucket, he knows that this trace of battle qi is just a chance encounter between the skillful operation skills and the powerful blood qi power when he cultivates the vitality, plus the fusion of the pseudo battle qi power mutated from the blood qi when he was sick before, so he has the current small achievements。

This kind of achievement is not too bad, after all, today's Jing Chong has improved his combat strength by no less than three grades, but he is not satisfied now, he knows that the battle qi realm that wants to use the current conditions to improve his own strength is obviously far from enough.

With such a cognition, in the next period of time, Jing Chong's whole person fell into a kind of dullness.

But since entering the Blood Knife Inner Village, he has rarely been in contact with the outside world, and among the huge Inner Village, there are only a few people he can know, so it is difficult to find a way out in the Inner Village.

What's more, these people he knows are all ghosts, targeting himself everywhere and framing himself, and he seems even more powerless.

Especially Ji Ya, who led herself into the inner village and mercilessly pushed the two people into the fire pit, it was even more difficult to speak.

Let's not ask if she can help herself, but if she doesn't come to make a stumbling block for herself, she must be regarded as burning incense and thanking the Buddha.

But even so, Jing Chong still can't raise half of his hatred for it, on the contrary, he will only think that his ability is not enough to let the other party take a look.

The bitterness and self-blame in my heart gradually made Jing Chong understand that a person's life is like a one-way road without turning back, the more you go forward, the more bumpy it is, maybe the pedestrian will kindly pull you, but more people will still ruthlessly trample you under your feet, so, in the final analysis, all success needs to rely on yourself, only by your own continuous development, continuous exploration, can you find a more suitable way for yourself.

The truth is simple, but it pointed out a bright path for Jing Chong, he became stronger and stronger, and his mood grew faster and faster, and soon he saw the goal and decided to find an opportunity to let himself really grow.

He firmly believes that such an opportunity seems to be getting closer and closer.

After another ten days, the originally pure inner village was completely boiling, whether it was the main hall in the front yard, or the major courtyards where the disciples gathered behind the medicine forest, it became extremely boiling, and on the originally empty mountain road, many people suddenly gathered, as if the people in the entire inner village were all dispatched, one by one, excited.

At this time, the bored Jing Chong was mixed in such a group, because he himself was dressed as a servant, so even if he was mixed in the crowd, it would not cause others to question and interrogate, he was also happy, indulged in it, and secretly observed what was going on.

Soon, the whole inner village drum music is noisy, the piano is caressed, waves of pedestrians fade, and waves of people pounce up, and the huge inner village seems to have suddenly come to a prosperous era in the general excitement and eager to try.

Immediately, on the wide passage, a heavy crowd dispersed a passage, red felt paved the floor, flowers flying, and the next moment from the depths of the disciple's courtyard neatly came a dozen brightly dressed, dressed in the same way of young talents, they were all scorching, extraordinary, and walked even more majestically, in a series of screams and cheers, along the passage under their feet towards the courtyard of the front courtyard.

Driven by curiosity, Jing Chong couldn't help but get close to a young man dressed as a servant, while watching the demeanor of more than a dozen young talents, Jing Chong didn't forget to ask cautiously, "This brother, what are these characters in front of you?"

The exclamation from the heart soon ushered in the disdainful gaze of the young man beside him, and when Jing Chong's clothes and age were seen, the young man was relieved a little, and simply patiently told Jing Chong, "Hey, I see that you just came, don't you know, today is the day when the completion period of the high-level disciples of the inner village expires, and it is also the day when the new generation of disciples of the outer village enter the inner village, have you seen it?" These senior brothers and sisters who have gone out, all of them are masters of the Battle Qi Realm, and now that the cultivation period has expired, they are about to be appointed to serve in the major subordinate villages, or to go out of the village to train and perform special tasks! Look at how beautiful they are, it's a pity that we are just some servants, even if we have a little talent, it is difficult to reach their level!"

The young man's eyebrows fluttered as he spoke, but when he thought of his status as a servant, he couldn't help but feel a little lost and emotional.

But even so, the other party's words still touched Jing Chong's nerves, it turned out that these people were disciples of Neizhai Jiao Chu, no wonder they would shine so brightly and be envied by everyone?

Once upon a time, he also shined in the outer village and won the attention of many people, but unfortunately he was still victimized by traitors and fell into a miserable end.

Thinking of the tragic situation at the beginning, Jing Chong's nose was sour, his blood was boiling, and his whole heart was also stirred.

The short-term loss of consciousness did not hinder Jing Chong's determination, he was secretly ruthless in his heart, firm in his belief, and then thought of another words from the young man's mouth, and he did not express his heart on his face when he thought about it, "The days when the new generation of disciples entered the inner village?

couldn't help but ask, Jing Chong's performance seemed to please this person's interest, and he seemed to be even more frowning when he became a teacher, "Hey, you don't even know this, I really don't know how you got in, well, since we are all about the same age and we are both servants, I'll tell you about it."

In fact, in this inner village, most of the formal disciples came in from the outer village, and of course there are some servants, the reason why there will be such a huge difference after entering the inner village, there are still two words to interpret, strength!"

What the young man said was the Tao, but when he heard it in Jing Chong's ears, it was incredible, especially when the young man said that the disciples of the outer village entered the inner village and could also become servants, Jing Chong's shock was even stronger.

"Isn't it said that the disciples of the outer village are all rare, why do they become servants when they enter the inner village?" Jing Chong's curiosity became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, he was particularly interested in some of the systems of the inner village.

"Hehe, you don't understand this, don't look at the small number of people in our inner village, but how to say it can be regarded as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, think that no matter how strong the people in his outer village are, they are just hairy boys who have practiced martial arts for a few years.

If such a person becomes an official disciple as soon as he enters the inner village, won't he quickly shake the foundation of my Blood Knife Village?" the young man's explanation was still unfinished, and it was obvious that there was some element of showmanship.

"Besides, the Blood Knife Inner Village clearly stipulates that even servants have the right to cultivate, but don't underestimate our servants in the Inner Village, just pick out one and put it in the outer village. The boy was very proud, and it seemed that he was also very proud of his own strength.

After shaking his head, the young man's eyes shone brightly, and a pair of eyes stared straight ahead, his eyes full of yearning.

"Therefore, the triennial day of new disciples in Neizhai is also the time when we turn over as servants, and every servant has a chance. That is, when the new disciples enter the inner village, they will be given a positive challenge. ”

Hearing this, Jing Chong's face, which was originally full of curiosity, tightened, and he seemed to have captured something, "Facing challenges? You mean...?"

Faced with the question, the young man also became more fanatical, and seemed to know what Jing Chong wanted to say, so he couldn't stop nodding his head again and again.

"Yes, no matter who it is, no matter what the identity, as long as you can defeat the disciples of the outer village and successfully become the top ten, you will be favored by the elders and even the great teachers of the inner village, and finally accept them as official disciples to teach authentic method cultivation, all the way to the realm of battle qi!"

It's really the opposite, just when Jing Chong was cornered, he was surprised to get such news, he really didn't know whether he was sad or happy.

"Oh, there is such a good thing?" emphasized in disbelief, Jing Chong stared at the young man with burning eyes.

"This is still false, do you think that so many servant disciples came here today, is it really just to see the excitement? Who doesn't know the benefits of becoming a formal disciple, the whole thing will be turned over, and the future is bright!"

The young man's words were flying wildly, drooling, and his words were extremely inflammatory, which instantly made Jing Chong's heart open and excited. His whole heart was pounding violently, and he seemed to see a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation.

This kind of information is probably the best news he has heard after experiencing so much misery in the past month or so.

Regardless of the final outcome, with such an opportunity in front of him, how could he easily give up?

Therefore, after a thousand thanksgiving courtesies, Jing Chong did not hesitate to pass through the crowded crowd, and lurked along the bluestone road under his feet into the more lively front yard hall.