The Beverly community is old, but there are many buildings built. Wild Sand Literature Network

Situ Xuankong occupied a fifteen-story building exclusively, Xu Zhi thought that it would be like this, but he didn't expect that the entire rehabilitation community belonged to the Situ family.

Direct, collateral, branch, and the entire Beverly community are all members of the Situ family.

Nearly 100 people, old and young, large and small, of course, there are people who work in other places, and there are people who have not returned home, and the ethnic group seems to be extremely prosperous.

is the same age as Xu Zhi, and there are many younger teenagers.

While practicing at the foot of the Phu Kang Waterfall, this group of people came to watch from time to time.

This made Xu Zhi feel like a monkey in the zoo, and the last time he had this feeling was in the ruins of the dungeon.

Practicing under the waterfall, it is easy to associate with all kinds of chic winds, running through the mountains and rivers, and even jumping upstream.

But the kind is usually a natural waterfall, and a suitable location will be chosen.

In front of the man-made cultivation device of the Beverly Falls, everything in the fantasy becomes impossible.

Situ Xuankong only tested Xu Zhi's resistance slightly, and tons of clear streams flew down from the sky.

From the first day when he was directly beaten to the ground, lying on his stomach for a day, to now Xu Zhi can barely support himself to sit upright, raising his arm and simply waving a stick, the ghost knows how he spent the past ten days.

Every day seems to be beaten, the pain in the body is quite obvious, and if the pain is too much, Xu Zhi will scream, attracting a bunch of onlookers.

Situ Xuankong's customized impact was just within the range he could accept, but he couldn't withstand the impact for a long time, and every time he hit it, he would soak in the medicinal bath when he was exhausted, and his body would eat a lot of fine food to maintain the next day's regular training.

It's a penalty, but it's also a prize.

Xu Zhi could feel that his body had become more and more solid, his qi and blood were thicker, and his already extremely pure qi cultivation technique had even been suppressed to a certain extent, and when he came out of the waterfall, there would be a retaliatory rebound, which would improve the progress of his internal qi a little.

The powerful impact made it extremely difficult to swing his arms, and he wanted to practice freely in the Beverly Falls, Xu Zhi felt that it was only possible for him to enter the master stage.

But after the beating, he always felt a relaxed feeling when his legs, feet and arms were waving, as if he had a lightweight stance.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to lift weights lightly, you must have enough strength, and you don't feel much when you hold the weapon, and it is very easy to wield, but at this time, Xu Zhi's strength has not changed much, this perception seems to come more from the spirit, the pressure is too great, and suddenly changed to a relaxed environment, and all perceptions have become lighter.

"It seems that you know how much benefit you have gained, do you still want to practice under the Beverly Waterfall?"

Situ Xuankong looked at Xu Zhi with a smile, he was still very satisfied with this fourth generation, the only regret was that Xu Zhi took the road of expanding the family and practiced the Thick Earth Xuanjing, and the future effort would inevitably be greater.

This kind of pay is not proportional to the gain, Xu Zhi wants to move forward, more need to rely on himself.

This is very appropriate to the family style of the Yan family, and a certain degree of self-reliance may be more beneficial to the future.

Relying on the master and the family, after all, it is something that some people who have no interest in doing it, Situ Xuankong secretly wondered if his children and grandchildren did not have many successful tools, was it too much to take care of it.

"I think I still want to think about it."

Xu Zhi hesitated slightly, practicing once every one or two years is quite good for the body, but if you continue to cultivate under this kind of waterfall, I am afraid that if you persist for a month, you may be dead.

Excessive water pressure is a violent urge for growth inside and outside the body, but after a long time, the body will inevitably have abnormalities.

Different cultivation stages obviously have limits, and it is too much to help the seedlings grow.

"Then ......"

"No more, no more."

Xu Zhi shook his head again and again, looking at what this master meant, if he still wanted to throw him in for ten days, it would be very uncomfortable.

"I can't fill my head with water anymore."

Xu pointed to his head and shook it.

"Master, listen, listen carefully, there is the sound of water inside."

“……”

Situ Xuankong looked at Xu Zhi speechless for a while, he hadn't finished his words yet.

"Once every three years, you can come whenever you want, and if you are promoted to the master stage, you will see the situation when the time comes."

"Master, you're so good."

Xu Zhi was overjoyed, as long as he didn't catch him and continue to throw him down the waterfall, then there would be no problem, and the autumn breeze would be good every three years.

If his internal qi is mottled, relying on this waterfall can even have a purifying effect, but now that his internal qi is pure, this ability is not used.

"Now you and Xiaoxin are not afraid of this waterfall, if you don't use it, no one will use it."

Xiaoxin, Xu Zhi thought about it a little, there was no way to guess who this person was, after all, Yan Xingxia and Yan Xuankong were called Xiaoyan, how did Xiaoxin know which Xiaoxin was.

"Jinbai should be fine"

Yan Jinbai, as Yan Xuankong's grandson, Yan Xingxia and Situ Xuankong are inseparable friends, so how can they also have this kind of treatment.

"He should still lack some standards, he should have heard of my man-made waterfall, and he will inevitably feel a little pressure, or he will come over early."

Xu Zhi suddenly remembered that he mentioned that he came to visit this master, and Yan Jinbai stopped talking several times, but he was afraid that he had already guessed this kind of consequence at that time, but if he made it clearer, Xu Zhi might also have pressure.

I don't know if this kind of thing will be better, all the way to the bī), all the way over.

"Your inner qi is pure, the master is hopeful, this time you must be looking for Lao Song to ask for the secret medicine, the benefits of his side are to be taken, and the benefits of the master's side should not be forgotten."

"How about looking at this stick?"

When Situ Xuankong spoke, he took a pale golden long stick from his back.

Xu Zhi felt a sinking in his hand, the weight of this long stick exceeded the three major series of green steel, alloy, and iron, and the weight had almost doubled.

Two meters four five, two hundred and sixty-eight pounds.

This is a master-level treasure.

A big treasure stick.

Xu Zhi sensed slightly, and waved the long stick slightly, in the state of spokes, his strength was almost at the level of a cultivator with passive innate strength.

There is no need to urge the practice of qi, this long stick can still be swept by the tiger he wields.

"This stick is good."

Xu Zhixi said, the light stick was almost lost to him wielding, and now with a heavy soldier in his hand, his heart feels a few points more steady.

The stick is heavy and heavy, and the power it exerts is naturally better, and now there is not much fear of speed flow, holding this kind of heavy weapon, Xu Zhi is a little happy.

When he wielded it, he only felt that the internal qi could be densely transmitted outside the weapon, and there was not much stagnation compared to the alloy stick used in the expert stage, knowing that it was the effect brought by this long stick.

In comparison, this effect is better than the Eight Golden Yang Fire Stick taken out by Jingmen Damu.

"Master, what's the name of this stick?"

From the weapon to the master stage, each has its own name, and it is not as ordinary as the previous iron weapons and green steel weapons, such as the Eight Golden Yang Fire Sticks, the Flying Snow Flowing Flower Stick of Huang Denggao, the Master of the Stick Academy, and Gu Changying's White Snow Sword.

With the continuous cultivation and improvement, the cultivator's weapons have gradually become more durable and more expensive, and it is difficult to change them to use them like Xu Zhi did before.

If nothing else, a treasure weapon is basically the best weapon in the life of a master cultivator.

Relying on these weapons to break through dàng), weapons have also begun to have their own names, either complex or simple.

In the final analysis, that is, as the level of the cultivator is different, the bī) grid also increases, and it must be taken to make a move.

"This stick was obtained by killing an enemy in northern Xinjiang back then, and the whole body is cast with refined brass, I can't remember exactly what the name is, what name do you want to choose?"

"'Golden stick', you see the color of this long stick, light gold and light gold, I think it's good to call it a golden stick," Xu Zhi said happily.

"Golden Stick" Situ Xuankong thought for a while before saying: "I suddenly remembered that this stick used to be called a gilded armor-breaking stick, do you think this name will be better." ”

Situ Xuankong decided to reverse the idea of this apprentice, and he didn't count on Xu Zhi's ability to choose a name.

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