Since his comprehension was so strong, Chu Ming simply kept cultivating the Qingyang Sword Technique, and within three days, he had cultivated the ninth form of the Qingyang Sword Technique, Qingguang Kill, to perfection.

Moreover, in this process, he constantly operated his spiritual power, and his cultivation also reached the early stage of the fivefold day after tomorrow.

"Bang"

A cyan light and shadow flashed, ethereal, difficult to catch a trace, extremely fast, when the blue light dissipated, I saw a deep sword mark on the boulder in front of me, if such an attack hit a person, it could directly cut the person into two pieces.

"It's time to choose another martial arts."

Chu Ming pondered, Qingyang swordsmanship was undoubtedly too simple for him now.

The internal strength he cultivated was the Chu family's Qingyuan Gong, the Yellow Level Top-level Exercise, which was divided into six levels, and now he had only cultivated to the first level.

For the exercises, there is no need to change them now, after all, in the outer gate of the Qingyang Sect, the top exercises are only yellow-level advanced.

This is also an advantage of the Maison, which can be one step ahead.

Internal strength, cultivation is the degree of condensation of spiritual power in one's body, the amount of a person's spiritual power depends on internal strength, and a good internal strength can also improve the speed of cultivation a lot.

For example, from the Acquired Ninefold Breakthrough to the Mortal Realm, a yellow-level intermediate exercise would take almost nine months, while a yellow-level advanced exercise would only take five months, saving almost half of the time.

And martial arts are the power that a person can exert with the spiritual power in his body, powerful martial arts, and there is no problem with leapfrogging challenges.

A person's progress in martial arts also depends on two reasons, one is talent, and the other is comprehension, and these two constitute a person's cultivation.

Gifted, it is those cultivators who have a very fast cultivation speed, such as Chu Feng and Chu Ru, these are these people, and in the process of cultivation, they are undoubtedly much faster than others.

And the strong comprehension determines the speed of a person's cultivation of martial arts and the power of martial arts, these people, just like the current Chu Ming, he has cultivated all the Qingyang swordsmanship in three days and is confident in his heart that he can exert one hundred and two percent of the power of the Qingyang swordsmanship.

Chu Ming received the fine iron sword from his waist and walked towards the martial arts pavilion, the martial arts pavilion at the outer gate, and the stored martial arts were all some popular goods, and the really important martial arts were all in the inner door.

The martial arts pavilion is located in the middle of the mountain, a green place, covering a very wide area.

At the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, there was a surge of people, some who returned their martial arts from the Martial Arts Pavilion, and some disciples like Chu Ming who went to the Martial Arts Pavilion to borrow martial arts.

Chu Ming looked at the Martial Arts Pavilion in front of him, his face couldn't help but be a little solemn, he had only been to the Martial Arts Pavilion once, that is, when he became an outer disciple, Chu Ming set off and was about to enter.

"Chu Ming, stop for me!"

Chu Ming was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, and saw three young people slowly walking out of the path next to him, the leader of the people, staring at Chu Ming with a cold face, and there was a haze between his eyebrows.

"You actually broke through?!"

At this moment, the three young men walked in front of Chu Ming, and after a little feeling, they said in surprise.

"This kid was still in the early stage of the fourth day of the day after tomorrow a few days ago, but I didn't expect that today he has reached the early stage of the fifth stage of the day after tomorrow!" The three of them looked at each other.

"Hmph, this kid must have obtained some kind of natural treasure, so he will have a breakthrough." The leading young man thought to himself.

"Boy, hand over your spirit stone this month!" At this time, the young man with a scorched face to the left of the leading youth said.

Even if Chu Ming broke through to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, several people were not very afraid, you must know that the three of them were all above the fifth level of cultivation of the day after tomorrow, and the leader was even the sixth level of cultivation of the day after tomorrow.

The disciple with a gloomy face is called Zhao Yun, and he is an outer disciple, but he relies on his elder brother to be an inner disciple, so even the top ten disciples of the outer gate dare not provoke him.

With his elder brother as his backer, in the outer gate, he can be said to be windy, rainy, and forcibly collect the disciple's spirit stones, which is also his style.

However, it is also up to him to do this, he only collects the spirit stones of the outer disciples below the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, no matter how strong it is, it is not something he can deal with.

Spirit stones?

Chu Ming's heart moved, every outer disciple could go to the apse every month to receive five spirit stones to help him cultivate.

Don't say that Chu Ming didn't receive it this month, even if he did, it would be impossible to hand it over.

His cultivation has reached the early stage of the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, coupled with the completion of the Qingguang killing cultivation of the Qingyang Sword Technique, even if it is the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, he has the confidence to fight.

Just right, use you to test my strength, Chu Ming thought in his heart.

"There are no spirit stones, but I guess they will be available soon." Chu Ming said lightly, Qingyang Sect is not against fighting, as long as it doesn't cause death, it's okay, after all, most of the flowers in the greenhouse are easy to wither.

"If you don't give it, then don't blame us for being ruthless," said the young man with a scorched face, they have seen a lot of such disciples, and in the end they were beaten, and they didn't obediently hand over the spirit stone.

Sou

As he spoke, the body of the young man with a scorched face moved, the wind was under his feet, his fists were clenched, and he waved, and the tiger was windy, it was the yellow-level low-level martial art, the Rolling Stone Fist.

He has only cultivated to the fullest, but with the support of his cultivation, he is also extremely powerful when he dances.

A sound of breaking the air sounded, looking at the fist in front of him, Chu Ming's spiritual light burst out, and he grabbed the fine iron sword in his hand, and suddenly, the momentum of the whole person changed dramatically.

"What's going on?"

The young man with a scorched face was stunned and forgot about the attack.

"What? Scared? Chu Ming said lightly, and when the man with a scorched face heard this, his heart suddenly became angry, and his fist strength increased greatly.

Airplanes!

A cyan light flashed, as if it had come and gone without a trace, the light was dim and flickered, and the scorched man wanted to dodge, but it was too late, but he gritted his teeth and bumped into it.

"There is no shadow in the green sun!"

burst

Before the scorched young man's fist touched Chu Ming, his chest hurt, and he was immediately frightened, and a sense of crisis rose, and he retreated backwards.

"Hiss"

Zhao Yun looked at the wound on the chest of the scorched young man, and couldn't help but gasp, if the scorched man was a little slower, this life would be gone.

"Chu Ming, I didn't expect you to increase your ability." Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and said, the scorched young man was injured, which was simply a slap in the face.

"Better than you!"

Chu Ming said lightly, knowing in his heart that there are some people, only if you are more ruthless than him, he will be afraid of you.

"Let me teach you how to be a person!"

Zhao Yun roared angrily, his palm was slightly red, and there seemed to be a flame on it, full of scorching heat, endless, and impenetrable.

This is the Huoyun Palm, a yellow-level intermediate martial art, and, looking at Zhao Yun's momentum, he has also cultivated the Huoyun Palm to the Dacheng realm.

Peng

The fiery red palm, every time he taps the space, a part of the air is evaporated and turned into nothingness.

"There is no shadow in the green sun!"

A cyan whirlwind flashed, colliding with Zhao Yun's flame palm, one red and one blue, and then separated.

Stomp and tread

The two of them each took three steps back, Chu Ming was still calm and calm, and Zhao Yun's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that he had used his own mastery and still didn't take Chu Ming down.

"Come again!"

Zhao Yun burst out, the air began to boil, and his palm became even hotter, and he had already smashed the Huoyun palm to the extreme.

"The breeze is blowing!"

As soon as Chu Ming's body moved, the fine iron sword in his hand seemed to turn into a fresh wind, without any trace, coming and going without a trace, full of a mysterious feeling.

The wind is everywhere!

burst

The sound of a weapon entering the flesh sounded, and the bodies of the two retreated at once, Zhao Yun looked at his bloody palm, and his face was ugly.

"Hmph, let you get away for a few days!"

Zhao Yun felt uncomfortable, he returned in vain this time, and he was injured by a person who he thought was a minion, which was extremely unhappy.

"Let's go!" The other two attendants didn't want to stay here for a long time, and as soon as they heard that they were leaving, they immediately felt pardoned.

Looking at the figure of a few people walking away, Chu Ming's heart was extremely calm, his strongest attack had not yet been issued, and the Qingguang Kill could almost allow him to send out the attack power of the middle stage of the sixth day after tomorrow.

Putting away his sword, Chu Ming walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Pai Lang Palm, Ghost Shadow Step, Wire Hand, Cloud Piercing Fist, Qingfeng Swordsmanship, Serial Retreat ......"

There are hundreds of martial arts in the Martial Arts Pavilion, and in the end, Chu Ming chose two books, one for the Falling Rain Sword Technique, the Yellow Level Advanced Martial Arts, and the other for the Lost Steps, and the Yellow Level Intermediate Body Technique.

The Falling Rain Sword Technique is generally a martial art practiced by disciples of the Seventh Layer of the Day After Tomorrow, which requires strong comprehension, but the power is not weak.

"These two?" The elder of the first pavilion frowned, and looked at Chu Ming's cultivation that was only the fifth level of the day after tomorrow.

"I know that everyone wants to practice martial arts well, but they also have to do what they can, this falling rain sword technique, many disciples of the Ninth Fold of the Day After Tomorrow can't cultivate to the great success, I think you should change it."

The elder of the first pavilion kindly persuaded him, obviously not wanting Chu Ming to waste his time in vain.

"I believe I can!" Chu Ming said indifferently, with the white piece of light, his comprehension is like a demon, something that others can't do. It doesn't have to be that he can't do it.

"Hey, okay, remember that after three months, the exercises must be returned, and they must not be passed on, otherwise the cultivation will be abolished."

The Elder of the First Pavilion shook his head, no longer persuading, persuading once. It's already the end of benevolence and righteousness.

"Understood."

Chu Ming said, the two martial arts turned around and left, returned to his wooden house, and began to cultivate.