In this outer gate, it is not a truly free place, although there are maidservants to help these half-grown children, but there are still rules. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For example, the supply of this elixir must not be grabbed, but the transaction is possible, and it is not forbidden to compete with each other, and it can also be used as a bet to win more resources.

Of course, Xu Fei's target is not those teenagers, but children like him who have just started their careers.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the outer gate, and there are hundreds of children under the age of ten, who are easy to deceive, and they don't pay so much attention to pills.

The corners of Xu Fei's mouth gradually hung a hint of evil smile, junior disciples, this elixir is poisonous, don't eat it, listen to my microphone!

He is not the kind of person who really wants to coax children, he only needs to find one or two hundred people, and use the elixir of the past two years in exchange for the martial artist explanations that can be heard every three days, which is better or worse?

In fact, there are not many problems explained in this attic, and it is almost the same for ordinary people to listen to it dozens of times, and everyone can actually hear it, and there are other secrets in it.

The reason is that a disciple named Wei Qi suddenly appeared more than ten years ago, because his strength was hopeless, he simply occupied the attic, because he was not allowed to use the true yuan, he relied on his tall body to sell 'tickets' with a group of people

They helped occupy the position, and the little disciples spent money on pills to buy tickets.

After a year or two, I will enter the inner door, and when the time comes, won't this group of little children be able to slowly cultivate? Maybe it's faster.

Xu Fei went out with a smile, and saw that Jian Lan and Jian Qiu were surprised, this little master showed such an expression for the first time in three months.

There is a huge hall on this Black Iron Peak, called the martial arts training ground, which has some martial arts practice methods and martial arts rings.

As soon as he entered the door, Xu Fei saw two fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers playing back and forth on the field, they were all cultivators above the sixth or seventh floor, each fist and palm were full of wind pressure, and the strength broke a thousand catties, and the audience was full of applause.

They have a lot of time to practice for up to one or two hours a day, and this martial arts training ground is the best place to go, not only to learn about the power of these martial arts, but also to make friends.

"Puyang! Hit him and use you to train King Kong legs!! ”

The people in the audience shouted.

The person opposite Puyang suddenly realized, did not dare to open the distance, and kept hitting closely.

The secret weapon that he hadn't used before was exposed, and the angry Puyang gritted his teeth.

Xu Fei didn't pay attention to the game on the stage, he went straight to the second floor, where some martial arts cheats were placed.

There are bits and pieces of people on the second floor, which is much more deserted than the first floor.

It was filled with several large bookcases, but the way was blocked by a square table and fence.

An old man with some gray hair was sitting in it, holding a pen and paper and a booklet.

The old man noticed the arrival, raised his head, and suddenly showed dissatisfaction.

"It's good to see the senior brother compete on the first floor, this second floor is not where you came, go down!"

When Xu Fei heard this, he looked at it, isn't it, he is still a child less than nine years old.

He still approached, and the old man's face became more and more ugly.

"The disciple has reached the fifth layer!"

When the old man heard this, his two eyes showed a suspicious look, and he released his aura to perceive it, and the true amount of true yuan in the other party's body had indeed reached the fifth layer.

"It turns out that you were summoned to the outer door in advance, no wonder, let's go in."

As he spoke, he lowered the fence that had barricaded the doorway.

"Choose one, and I'll give you the real book of the exercises."

Xu Fei understood that this old man had misunderstood, there were always some talented children in this Qianzhuang, who successfully practiced Yuan when they were five or six years old, entered the outer gate, and it was not surprising that they reached the fifth floor at the age of nine or ten.

Where did he know that Xu Fei had only entered the door in March?

Xu Fei didn't explain, nodded and went in.

He walked between the large bookcases, his eyes constantly glancing,

The first thing that caught his eye was the three-element palm technique, Xu Fei picked it up and took a look, there were just some introductions written in it.

In this three-yuan palm, some tricks for transporting the true yuan to the palm of the hand, and some playing routines, practice these techniques proficiently, the strength of the amplitude of hundreds of catties is just ordinary, but the real content is very vague.

Shaking his head and putting it down, he picked up a copy of the Vajra leg that Puyang practiced just now, this leg method is similar to the Sanyuan palm, and the strength of the leg amplitude reaches several hundred catties after being skilled, and it can be combined with some herbs to make the legs as hard as iron.

In the blink of an eye, he put down the King Kong leg again and looked through the other cheats.

A sword that breaks the sky? Can a perfect cultivation break through a hundred refined steel?

Nine-day footwork? Implying the change of the nine houses, the true element operation can make the action fast?

"No, no."

Xu Fei has actually had doubts in his heart, according to the current situation, this true yuan seems to be similar to the internal force of the previous universe, and these three-element palm vajra legs are also similar, although the cultivation to the consummation of the Yuan period can reach two thousand catties of huge strength, and the amplitude of martial arts is hundreds of thousands of catties, but it is still at the mortal level, and hundreds of elite soldiers can be surrounded and killed!

So! Why do these seven evil sects control the life and death of so many people? Why is this practice so difficult?

Xu Fei thought that this martial arts training ground could solve this confusion before, but this only made his confusion deeper, it seems that his current level is too low, maybe the condensation period is the root of this strength!

After reading these cheats, Xu Fei took a book of names and flashed swords at random, and came out.

The old man took away this secret book that was missing catties and two pounds, and rummaged through the table for a long time before he found out the true book of this swordsmanship.

After handing it to Xu Fei, he pointed to a few small wooden tables in the back.

"Let's go and copy a copy, and return the original copy when you finish copying."

Xu Fei took the cheats and walked over, these small wooden tables were in the corner, and I really couldn't see them if I didn't pay attention.

In the past few months, he has spoken much more fluently, and this transcription is naturally not a problem.

When he returned to his original book, the old man didn't have any other instructions, so he asked Xu Fei to register his name.

The reason why it is so simple is inseparable from the cultivation of the fifth layer, and only when the true yuan reaches a certain number can it have the foundation for cultivating martial arts, otherwise it is like a child lifting a sledgehammer, and his heart is more than enough but his strength is insufficient.

And all the disciples of Heitie Peak can come here at any time to choose exercises, and there is no rule that exercises cannot be leaked.

Xu Fei put the copied pages into his coat pocket, he went downstairs, looked at the crowd that was still dense next to the ring, and stood still.

He was looking, and there were more than a dozen children his age in the field.

The ten-year-old little fat man Pang Jianzhang was looking at the two teenagers on the stage with great energy, and his heart surged that if only he could stand on the stage, he must be very handsome, and many people look at him.

A hand suddenly put on his shoulder, and the little fat man turned his head blankly, the other party was actually a little shorter than himself, and he was a little thinner.

The little fat man's face suddenly couldn't hang up, and he thought in his heart that he was bigger, and he should show the majesty of his senior brother! Tell him that he can't just put his brother on the shoulder!

Before he could erupt, the short, thin boy spoke, his voice immature, with a strange smile on his well-behaved face.

"Little fat man, look at this!"

Pang Jianzhang's face turned red, and the three words "little fat man" kept surround his ears.

"I'm not a little fat man! I'm strong! Strong you know what!! ”

The little fat man suddenly became annoyed, grabbed Xu Fei's collar, and his round face turned purple red for a while.