With the assistance of the beast crystal, Qin Wuyi began to cultivate smoothly, but what made him angry was that even if he was in the compartment of the Infinite Tower, he still couldn't get peace.

Often, when it is hard to understand, someone pushes the door open and disturbs it.

Some said that they went to the wrong room, and some said that they didn't see the sign hanging on the door because this sign was different from everyone else's.

Not to mention, every day, he had to go to the Infinite Platform to cultivate the Triad Transformation Array, which made Qin Wuyi's cultivation efficiency completely less than he imagined.

In a blink of an eye, ten days passed, and according to the cultivation requirements of the Barbarian Sutra, Qin Wuyi only opened up a hidden vein.

For cultivators, time is better than money, time is life, and this is especially true of the time spent cultivating in the Infinite Tower, which cannot be constantly disturbed and wasted by these boring people.

Boom.

The door of the compartment was rudely pushed open again, and Qin Wuyi's body was shocked, and his brows were tightly locked.

"Oops, sorry, went to the wrong room, you continue, continue. ”

The person who broke in for no reason smiled and waved his hand at Qin Wuyi, raised his hand and said, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Are you a pig?"

Just as the man turned around, Qin Wuyi said coldly.

The man's figure was stunned, turned his head, and squinted at Qin Wuyi.

"What did you say?"

"I missed it yesterday, and it's the same today, are you a pig?"

Qin Wuyi said word by word.

This person Qin Wuyi knew that his name was Zhang Lang, and he was Zhang Xu's cousin, and he had officially become an inner disciple of Wuji Sect as early as two years ago.

However, at that time, he was not able to rank among the four major disciples, but his cultivation was also considered hard, and he relied on completing the tasks issued by the sect to accumulate contribution points, in exchange for the opportunity to enter the Infinite Pagoda to cultivate, and his father was Zhang Teng, who was responsible for guarding the Infinite Tower.

With two years of cultivation foundation, Zhang Lang is already a genuine Chongmai Realm cultivator, specifically, it should be the realm of opening a vein.

Opening a manifest vein is also called opening a vein, opening a manifest vein and twelve hidden veins, or opening a vein, there is a gap in strength.

The Transcendent Continent has very strict requirements for the age of cultivators, generally speaking, before the age of eighteen, they must complete the cultivation of the Qi Cultivation Realm and start to rush the pulse, otherwise they will be considered to have no cultivation talent.

After entering the Chong Pulse Realm, one pulse should be opened at least every two years, otherwise it will be considered a lack of talent, and even if you forcibly cultivate, you will not break through to a higher level of the Wucheng realm for the rest of your life.

If you enter the martial arts realm, then you should be upgraded by one level at least every five years, and only after entering the qi sea realm will this strict age restriction be lifted.

On the one hand, after reaching the Qi Sea, it becomes very difficult to improve the realm, and on the other hand, being able to cultivate to the Qi Sea Realm has already proved that your cultivation talent is qualified, and there is no need for any requirements and restrictions.

It took Zhang Lang two years to improve his cultivation to the realm of opening a pulse, which is not a good result, but it must not be regarded as bad.

"Even if I make a mistake twice, so what? Venerable Chief Disciple, it seems that you are really crazy.

I started two years before you, didn't your parents teach you to respect the elders?"

Zhang Lang didn't expect that Qin Wuyi, who had always been submissive, actually chose to resist today, and even took him under the knife, laughing angrily.

"If you have ambitions, you are not old, you are a hundred years old, I started two years later than you, didn't your parents teach you to love the young?"

Qin Wuyi stood up and asked rhetorically.

"How dare you insult me!"

How could Zhang Lang not hear the mockery in Qin Wuyi's words, his face turned red and he roared angrily.

"What about insulting you! Blind and brainless brutes, filthy garbage who bullies the soft and fears the hard!"

Qin Wuyi has been really annoyed for the past two days, and his cultivation has been unable to break through for a long time, which really makes him mad, and he scolded unceremoniously.

"You're looking for death!"

Before Qin Wuyi's words fell, Zhang Lang swung a punch and suddenly blasted out, slamming it on Qin Wuyi's chest.

Qin Wuyi knew that this matter could not be good, and he didn't want to be good, so he made a dodge action when he scolded him, but he was still slow.

This was the first time Qin Wuyi had fought against the real Chong Pulse Realm, and although he had made sufficient preparations, he still underestimated Zhang Lang's strength.

The punch slammed into his shoulder and chest, leaving him in a state of soreness.

However, with Zhang Lang's fist strength, coupled with the dodge action he made in advance, Qin Wuyi slid out of Zhang Lang's side with a twist and came to the hall of the Infinite Tower outside the compartment.

"Hmm, look at your annoying appearance, you are really the ugliest chief disciple in the history of our Wuji Sect, I am ashamed of your existence!

I know you're good, but if you think you'll be able to rival me, then I can only use my fists to show you how big the gap is between us!"

With a successful blow, Zhang Lang turned his head and said sarcastically.

Qin Wuyi's body leaned forward slightly, his left arm hung softly at his side, his face was a little pale, but his eyes gradually became cold.

At this time, Qin Wuyi's heart was still a little lucky, if it weren't for the soft armor made of blood monkey fur, this punch would have to make him staggered.

"It turns out that this is the power of opening a pulse, thank you for the advice, but this matter can't be counted. ”

A stubborn smile rose at the corner of Qin Wuyi's mouth, and as he spoke, he slowly unloaded the black iron heavy sword behind him, feeling a burst of relief all over his body, the feeling of being as light as a swallow returned, and an endless battle intent also poured into his body like a tide.

Broadly speaking, he is also open.

"Oh, I've finally unloaded your ghost baggage, it looks like I'm going to go all out, do you want to fight the trapped beasts?"

Zhang Lang sneered.

"With such a good sparring partner, of course I can't miss the opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity to let you go?"

Qin Wuyi's heels kept trembling, and even his entire body trembled slightly, and his left hand kept clenching into a fist and then letting go.

After repeating it a few times, the feeling of soreness and weakness weakened a lot, Qin Wuyi was like a hungry wolf, staring at Zhang Lang with a fighting spirit, it was clearly a declaration of war.

"You bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die, since you want to find death, then I'll teach you a good lesson!"

Zhang Lang clenched his fists and made a tooth-aching clicking sound, which could be seen that both sides were really moving.

Boom!

Zhang Lang couldn't help but say, and threw a punch at Qin Wuyi again, before the speed of the punch was even faster, it was almost just a phantom, and the fist had already hit Qin Wuyi's face.

"I won't make the same mistake again!"

A cold voice came from Zhang Lang's right front, and Qin Wuyi actually avoided this punch lightly.

Zhang Lang's eyes froze, a little incredulous.

I have long heard that this kid has won the true legend of winning the wind and purple smoke, and his body is a little powerful, but now it seems that this is really the case.

However, Qin Wuyi's performance aroused the anger in Zhang Lang's heart even more, and he must let Qin Wuyi lose convincingly in his own hands.

Storm and Storm!

Zhang Lang also began to use his body method, but it was only the most basic Fengyun Zong of the Wuji Sect, but by using the strength of his Kaiyi Pulse, the power was naturally good, and it could almost make up for the level gap between Fengyun Zong and Zique Liuyan.

Qin Wuyi and Zhang Lang staged a life-and-death chase battle in the Infinite Tower, Qin Wuyi's hairs all over his body stood on end, and the whistling wind behind him continued to spur him.

Even if it slowed down a little, Zhang Lang's iron fist would carve a deep mark on his body, and even with soft armor, the severe pain was still unbearable.

What's more, he can't afford to lose!

Once the rebels choose to rise up, they can only win, otherwise they will never come out!

Rushing!

The doors of many cubicles were opened at this time, and the cultivators who were in them were attracted by the commotion made by Qin Wuyi and Zhang Lang, and came out to find out.

I only saw two phantoms, one in front of the other and one behind, always keeping a distance within reach.