Not long after the Thunder Five Heroes came to the third layer, everyone threw out a lot of contribution points to break through as soon as possible. After a long time, it naturally arouses a lot of coveting, and people like Xiao Yi, who have not yet reached the half-step stage and hold a large number of contribution points, are the easiest to attract jealousy.

"Boy, stop for Lao Tzu and lend me your contribution points for a few days. The scar-faced man said in a deep voice, his thick fleshy palm grabbing at Xiao Yi.

Sou!

Xiao Yi's feet moved slightly, and his body was like a light swallow easily passing through the gap in the armpit of the scar-faced big man, and came to the back side in an instant.

"Hey, there are two hits, brothers give it to me. The scar-faced man threw himself into the air and turned to shout at the big man behind him. Suddenly, several big men surrounded Xiao Yi one after the other.

"Boy, we are all senior brothers in the early half-step stage, and our eldest brother is a master in the middle of the half-step. If you know each other, take out the contribution points and share them, we will be your backers in the future, and you can find us if you have any difficulties. Otherwise, hum ......" said a black-faced man, spitting and pointing with his right hand to the scar-faced man with a smug face.

Whoosh, boom!

Xiao Yi didn't speak, and encountered several similar things in the past few days. I saw him snort coldly, his footsteps moved lightly, and his body danced like a butterfly among several big men, and several people flew away in an instant.

All of a sudden, the screams were broken one after another, but only the scar-faced man was unharmed. The latter looked around, roared angrily, and was about to fight desperately.

Whoosh!

Xiao Yi's brisk footwork had already escaped to the entrance of the main hall, and he grinned: "Senior Brother Xie for advice, I will definitely ask for advice next time." After saying that, he ran away, leaving an angry scar-faced man who wanted to get angry but couldn't find anyone.

"At present, I don't pay attention to the ordinary half-step early stage. It is difficult to knock down in the middle of the half-step, but self-protection is not a problem, so I should find a way to break through to the early half-step first. Xiao Yi said secretly in his heart, and there was a trace of trouble between his eyebrows.

The Martial Refining Hall is only one of the Infinite Palaces, and its inner halls are innumerable. Xiao Yi walked out of the hall briskly along the white marble passage and according to the route he had memorized before.

The beautiful scenery outside the hall stood in front of him, and the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water were easy to see, and half of the irritability in his heart was removed.

Looking up at the mountains not far away, I saw the green mountains, the lush trees and the blue sky, and the ethereal wisps of clouds just formed an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting.

At the foot of the mountains, there is a small river flowing clearly, and Xiao Yi unconsciously came to the river and reveled in this beautiful scenery. I stayed in the Martial Arts Hall for nearly a month, nesting in a dark secret room every day, and my body and mind were somewhat tired.

Ding-dong-ding-dong!

The crisp and melodious sound of the river is beautiful and soft, like the melody of nature, a beautiful song. In the sun, the surface of the river sparkles, like countless small stars twinkling.

Suddenly, there were ripples on the surface of the river, and a small fish jumped out of the water, splashing small crystal clear water droplets, like strings of pearl necklaces.

Thump!

Xiao Yi couldn't hold back any longer, and jumped directly into the water to swim freely.

"It's so comfortable!" Xiao Yi smiled happily and frolicked, enjoying the coolness and softness brought by the river.

Zira!

At some point, dead fish floated on the water. Many floated on the surface with their mouths wide open and their bellies.

"What's going on?"

As time went on, more and more dead fish floated up, and there was a large white belly on the surface of the water.

"What's the matter, wherever I swam there, there were a lot of dead fish. ”

Soon Xiao Yi discovered the reason, and after the power of a large amount of lightning in the secret room. At this moment, there is still a lot of thunder and lightning power left in his body, and it is not surprising that many small fish in the vicinity were electrocuted.

"Thunder and lightning can travel in water, but it seems to have a limited range. ”

The range of dead fish floating is within a mile of itself, while the fish on the periphery are still alive and playing.

"The energy is constantly decaying as it travels, like this ripple. ”

Xiao Yi waved his hand and slapped the water, and suddenly a circle of ripples rippled into the distance, but finally returned to calm.

"I can't stop the power of thunder from decaying, but if I let it spread faster, I can attack enemies more effectively. ”

"But how do you increase the speed?"

Xiao Yi fell into deep thought.

"I used to practice the Thunder King Fist because of the speed increased by the wind, how to make the thunder and lightning travel faster? ”

Xiao Yi gathered the true intent of thunder and lightning with both hands, and swung a punch left and right in the same direction in the water and the sky.

The power of thunder and lightning shuttled rapidly, spreading very quickly in the water, running several miles away in a while, but it seemed to be faster in the air, and it came ten miles away in an instant.

"That's right, it's the influence of the medium, and the medium spreads differently at different speeds. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi's heart suddenly brightened, and bursts of thunder and lightning true intent quickly grew and flourished.

Wow!

The long-lost petals in the depths of the soul finally bloomed, and the small petals that shimmered with the power of thunder and lightning slowly stretched out their crisp hands and feet, but there was a large amount of thunder and lightning power inside.

"Half a step in the early stage, finally became! I didn't expect to plant trees intentionally, and the trees did not open, and the willows and willows were planted unintentionally. ”

Xiao Yi sighed slightly, enjoying the moisture of thunder and lightning and water, and was in a good mood.

The tall and magnificent hall, the glazed wall is carved with all kinds of exquisite patterns, and the interior of the hall is placed with exquisite painting scrolls, so that the visitors who come here for the first time think that they have come to a large studio.

This is a side hall of the third layer of the Wuji Sect's Wuji Palace, the Heart Cultivation Palace, as for why there are so many painting scrolls, this can be traced back to the innate cultivation problem.

The innate difficulty is difficult to go to the blue sky, even if it is a half-step innate is divided into three realms, even if it is in the late half-step stage, there is still a breakthrough of star power to have a chance to impact the legendary realm.

As the innate cradle of the Wuji Sect, the third layer is full of all kinds of resources, and every day many elite disciples will choose the resources that suit them to cultivate.

In the early stage of the half-step, you only need to reach the ninth-level true intent to achieve it, while in the middle and late stages of the half-step, you need to master the realm of the unity of heaven and man and the realm of the unity of stars and men successively.

The cultivation of true meaning is inherently mysterious, and the unity of heaven and man and the unity of stars and men can only be understood but not spoken.

In order to help the disciples break through as soon as possible, many successive sect masters and geniuses of the Wuji Sect painted their own feelings in the scroll for those who were destined to understand.

Every day, many elite disciples come here to participate in enlightenment and cultivation in the hope of going further, but enlightenment pays more attention to comprehension and qualifications, and pays more attention to fate.

There have been disciples who have had an epiphany and directly break through to the innate level, and there are also disciples who have sat under the painting scroll for decades without results.

There are thousands of painting scrolls here that can't be seen at a glance, after all, the Wuji Sect has a long history, and almost every generation has people who have contributed their own perceptions, and it naturally accumulates a lot over time.

The scroll is placed on top of the crystal clear, and from the entrance, there are rows and rows of dense columns. Each scroll is covered in a formation, and can only be opened for a period of time if enough contribution points are entered, and when opened, a roofless ironwood chest falls from the sky to isolate the opener and the surrounding area for solitary viewing.

To put it simply, how to choose a painting that suits you mainly depends on your character. Some disciples choose the right painting scroll for them the first time, but they spend a lot of contribution points and gain little.

Since breaking through to the half-step stage, Lin Yang, Lan Kexin, Cui Renming and Yu Chengsheng have come here to meditate and practice every day, and the four of them have also gone through some screening before they were selected.

Inside the scroll selected by Yu Chengsheng is a swordsman on the run, with goose-feather-like snow and white earth, leaving only the back of the swordsman in a hurry.

Cui Renming chose a painting scroll of a theatergoer, and in the lively market, hawkers gathered, and the crowd flowed endlessly.

Behind a white curtain on a dilapidated horse-drawn carriage, artists manipulate the filmmakers while telling stories to popular local tunes, flanked by percussion instruments and strings. An eleven or twelve-year-old boy was squeezing into the crowd, tilting his head and supporting his hands to watch with relish.

Lan Kexin stopped next to a scroll of a little girl who was a street performer, and wiped her tears from time to time. In the picture, the little girl is bare and a snowy night, her clothes are thin and shabby, and her little face is red from the cold.

Lin Yang chose the painting scroll of a general who fought on the battlefield, only to see many fallen soldiers who had fallen in battle around him, and surrounded by enemy troops who were waiting for him. Although the general was alone, he still rode a tall horse with a spear in his hand and roared in all directions.

The four of them and thousands of other elite disciples carefully observed the painting scroll in a closed ironwood box, which was a process of cultivating the mind and cultivating the mind.

Bang.

The door of the Heart Cultivation Hall opened, and many elite disciples stepped in, and Xiao Yi, who had just broken through, was mixed in.

He waited a while before he had a chance to come in. There is no way, there are too many people here, and many elite disciples are willing to come in and see the excitement even if they don't have enough contribution points. As for the contribution points that are sufficient, they prefer to run inside.

"There are so many people, and there are a lot of iron-wood boxes!" Xiao Yi looked at the crowd and said secretly, he had heard of the rules and conditions here outside the main hall, but there were still more than he imagined.

The idlers standing around were even more idle, and when they saw signs of a breakthrough, they flocked to it.

"If you see the crystal over there, if you want to watch the perception of your predecessors, you have to charge the contribution points first. If there is an iron and wood box, it means that someone is contemplating, so don't bother, otherwise the formation punishment will not blame me for not reminding you. The steward who guided Xiao Yi and the others in admonished, turned around and left the place.

This is his duty, and no matter whether it is a new or old disciple, it must be emphasized again.