It didn't take long for all the 3,000 disciples to complete the test, and there were only more than 430 qualified people left in the square.

Deacon Wang: "First of all, congratulations on becoming a registered disciple of the Nine Xuanzong,"

"But don't be too happy, the Qi cultivation period is just the beginning, you haven't even entered the door of cultivating immortals yet,"

"After nine months, if you haven't broken through to the Chong Pulse, you will also be demoted to a miscellaneous disciple like those people just now......

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"I don't believe it, that waste can't find a sense of gas, I don't believe it......"

Jia Long's eyes were red, like a jealous woman, he smashed the things in the room all over before he gradually stopped.

Jia San, the family Ding Jiasan, saw him from a distance and stopped a little, and then approached: "Young master, that waste may have eaten the elixir and ......."

Jia Long gritted his teeth fiercely, "Yes, it must be so, Jia San, you know where that guy lives, right?" ”

Jia San: "Young master, the villain has paid special attention, just re-divided the room, and the waste was assigned to the yellow character No. 99 room." ”

Jia Long nodded, "Yes, clever enough, you stare that guy to death for me, as long as he leaves the discord, let me go in and search." ”

Jia San hesitated a little, "Young Master, now he is already a registered disciple, and the little one is ......."

A cold light flashed in Jia Long's eyes, "Why, you don't even listen to me?" ”

Jia San shuddered, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, no, no, the small one will go." ”

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For the next ten days, Song Xiaojian has been cultivating in the room.

On this day, Song Xiaojian finished his cultivation and stood up from the futon, and today there is a lecturer to teach and answer questions.

After more than ten days of cultivation, the light gauze-like mist in the dantian has swelled to the size of a ping-pong ball.

"It's too slow, less and less fog is produced,"

"However, although there is less fog generated, there is a faint feeling of fullness in the dantian, can it be broken through?"

"Go and listen to the lecturer's lecture, well, the lecturer said that when it comes to cultivation, don't do it behind closed doors."

If you let others know that he has cultivated the mist from the size of a sesame seed to the size of a ping-pong ball in more than ten days, and he still dislikes that his cultivation is too slow, he will definitely hack him to death with a knife.

He has only been cultivating for more than ten days, and the air mass is the size of a ping-pong ball, so it is too slow, is there still a reason for heaven?

After Song Xiaojian washed up briefly, he changed into clean clothes and went out to the lecture hall.

Soon after he left, a sneaky figure burrowed into his dwelling.

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Song Xiaojian walked into the lecture hall, and the sound of twittering surrounded him,

More than 400 disciples are piled up in groups of three or five, forming small groups, showing off their superiority and showing off their eight-pack abs...... Uh~~ Eight pieces of candy, harvesting other envious eyes,

"A bunch of kids."

Song Xiaojian pouted slightly, most of the new disciples were twelve or thirteen years old, to say how mature they were, it was basically,

Counting the age before the crossing, Song Xiaojian's actual mental age is already over thirty, how can he be as naïve as a group of little children?

As he was groaning, a proud voice sounded behind him, "Waste, get out of the way." ”

Song Xiaojian turned around, Long Aotian's nostrils were facing the sky, and he didn't look at him squarely.

"Who is the waste scolding?"

Long Aotian snorted coldly, "Waste scolds you......"

Song Xiaojian laughed, "Yes, you really have self-knowledge and know that you are a waste." ”

Long Aotian's face sank, "Looking for death, believe it or not, I'm beating you up?" ”

Song Xiaojian pouted: "Don't believe it, Jia Long's grandson was going to beat me last time, you won't be as seedless as that grandson." Come on, I'm not going to fight back. ”

Long Aotian sneered: "Hmph, don't think that the sect has regulations and I don't dare to do it, but I find the qi sense in three days, and the genius who rushes through the two meridians in two months, you are just a waste who barely enters the qi cultivation period in three months, even if I beat you up now, how do you say the sect will choose?" ”

"Do you choose a waste that takes three months to find a sense of qi, or do you choose me as a genius?"

As he spoke, he waved his fist and rushed straight at Song Xiaojian's face,

The strong wind blew on his face, Song Xiaojian's pupils shrank, numb, this is a slap in the face, I just wanted to hide, but the fist was already in front of me,

Although the pulse period is also a rookie, after the meridians are opened, the physical fitness will be greatly improved, and the strength and speed are not comparable to the qi cultivation period.

"Ahem, what are you doing together?"

At this time, a sloppy old man dressed in a beggar's costume and carrying a big wine bottle on his back suddenly appeared, half lying in the position of the lecturer, and a strong smell of wine quickly spread in the lecture hall, and some female disciples hurriedly covered their noses to avoid it.

On Long Aotian's face, there was no longer the previous arrogance, and cold sweat was pouring into a river on his forehead,

At the moment when the sloppy old voice sounded, his body could no longer move, and he couldn't even move his eyes.

The fist had almost touched the tip of Song Xiaojian's nose, and he could feel the hot breath exhaled from his nostrils, but he couldn't get any further.

"Little guy, it's crazy, you're a genius? Could it be that you are more important than the rules of the sect that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years? If you're not afraid of being disposed of, you can do it. ”

After the sloppy old man finished speaking, Long Aotian felt that the surroundings were loosened, and the power of imprisonment disappeared.

Song Xiaojian's eyes rolled, he lay on the ground with a whoosh, and hooked his fingers at Long Aotian, "Genius, come on, beat me, you kill me, don't pity me because I am a delicate flower, ravage me fiercely......"

Burst~~~~

The sloppy old man squirted out a mouthful of wine, why is this little guy so cheap? You haven't even grown a hairy guy, where did you get your face to claim to be a delicate flower?

The little friends in the classroom were all stunned, they had heard that Song Xiaojian was shameless, but they didn't expect it to be so shameless.

Long Aotian's face was cloudy, and he snorted coldly, "You wait for me, hum~~"

Song Xiaojian fell at the feet of the sloppy old man, hugged the sloppy old man's feet tightly, and snorted and cried, "Senior, you heard it, he asked me to wait, if I fall while walking, choke on eating, and choke on drinking water in the future, these must be his revenge on me, senior, you can't ignore it." ”

Long Aotian's face darkened, uncle, this ...... Why do you still want face?

The sloppy old man's eyes flashed, and he laughed, "Yes, little guy, you have the old man's demeanor back then, don't worry, if something happens to you, the old man will be the first to take him out." ”

Hearing this, Long Aotian's face became even darker, almost the same color as the bottom of the pot,

The other friends were shocked again, damn? Is that okay too?

The sloppy old man felt that he had said the wrong thing, and coughed lightly,

"Ahem, sit down, let's start the lecture now......"

The sloppy old man didn't know where to take out a small gourd, grunted and poured it violently, and waited for everyone to sit down before he said,

"You are all in the Qi Nourishing Period, I will talk about the secret of the Qi Nourishing Period today......