The cold wind howled, and the rolling cold wave moved south from the extreme tundra and invaded Qinghua City.

Most of the children of the Wei family are preparing for the trial in full swing. They were gearing up, looking forward to their ability to perform a little more well in the ring, so that in the next year, they would get more cultivation resources to be allocated.

The weather was unusually cold, but in Wufeng Garden, the warm atmosphere reached its peak. More than a dozen servants and maids stared nervously at the figures dancing in the cold wind in the courtyard.

"I bet Hai Shao will definitely be able to break through today and reach the fifth level!" said a small guy looking at the figure in the courtyard with admiration.

A tall maid next to her pouted: "Then you still need to say, our Hai Shao is the best! This time in the family trial, he must be the first!"

Everyone talked enthusiastically and quietly.

Wei Dinghai only wore a pair of white pants and hung nine diamond stacks on his body. The strength bonus of five hundred and forty catties made his steps look extremely heavy. Every move, as if carrying a tower on his back.

Knock knock!

Wei Dinghai's soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and a deep footprint would immediately appear on the hard bluestone slab.

The Shengxuan Pill he took under his tongue continued to melt with the jin liquid, and the wisps of it penetrated into his musculokestial fascia, strengthening his body and greatly increasing the transformation speed of Xuan Li.

Nine vajra stacks are his current limit, and they are also the peak he has just reached this morning.

At the beginning, the weight of more than 500 catties became a huge obstacle to his progress. Every step seemed so difficult, but the situation soon improved with his persistence. Now, there is no difference between nine stacks and eight, or even six, pieces.

One punch and one style, down-to-earth, landing like a tiger descending the mountain, punching like a dragon out of the water.

Wei Dinghai was sweating profusely, and he couldn't feel the slightest cold breath. There are only two words in his head - breakthrough!

In the martial vein, the Xuan Power has become more and more abundant, and the new Xuan Dan is about to condense. Every inch of his body was used to the extreme, and his strength was constantly squeezed and transported to the martial veins.

Wei Dinghai's movements became faster and faster, and his eyes became more and more aggressive. At this moment, in his mind, he couldn't help but think of a beautiful figure - Qin'er.

Suddenly, there was a roar, like thunder erupting from his mouth. The last punch was slammed out, and the wind of the fist rolled up the falling snow, forming a white vortex that swirled at an extremely fast speed, and rushed to the bottom of the corridor.

The servants and maids panicked, and great pressure rushed along with the white whirlpool.

At this moment, Wei Dinghai felt that there was something in the martial vein. His body has undergone a qualitative change.

He clenched his fists, his muscles bulging, his blood flow accelerating, and his muscles twitching under his skin like snakes wandering.

In the howling cold wind, everyone can even hear the sound of muscles squeezing, which is the sound of strength, which is pleasant to the ear.

Wei Dinghai raised his head, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the process. And everyone watched this scene in horror, they saw Wei Dinghai's chest, a black thing appeared, and then disappeared again. At the same time, Wei Dinghai also felt that the world was spinning, but it disappeared in an instant.

It is probably due to the fact that the cultivation is too tiring during this time, especially the breakthrough, the process is hard, and it is a great drain on the body. Often after the Xuandan is successfully condensed, this feeling will disappear.

It's just that Wei Dinghai clearly feels that the fatigue this time is much stronger than any previous breakthrough.

Xuandan finally broke away from the martial vein, and five crystal clear Xuandan floated around the martial vein, like stars and moons.

Wei Dinghai could clearly feel that his Xuan power was about twice as strong as before, as if he was reborn, his whole body was comfortable, and there was no discomfort.

That feeling of being in control of power made him feel new. When I think of Qin'er, I am more and more excited.

"Wei Mo, I'll definitely get Qin'er!" he clenched his fist and let go of his hand, and the five Xuandan were floating and sinking in his palm.

Everyone under the corridor cheered and cheered, and in Wufeng Garden, the atmosphere reached a climax.

"Great, the young master has finally broken through!"

"Fivefold, fivefold! At the age of fourteen, he reached the first order fivefold, and the patriarch was just like that, right? Our Hai Shao is really not a son of genius, and the tiger father has no dog!"

Everyone was very excited and rushed to compliment. But Wei Dinghai didn't have much joy in his heart. Without Qin'er's congratulations, what about more compliments?

Smack!

There was applause at the door, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be his mother Lin Tianxiu.

Lin Tianxiu smiled and looked at his son with satisfaction.

"Mother!" Wei Dinghai greeted him, "Why are you here on such a cold day?" The child also said, I will see you after practicing!"

"Hai'er is so busy, you don't have to go over to see me, it's the same if I come to see you. When Lin Tianxiu looked at his son, his eyes were full of love and doting, "I also brought you a gift today, come, bring something to the young master!"

A small servant agreed, bowed his head, and held the tray high with both hands. There was something covered with red silk on the tray, but under the red silk, there was a faint green glow.

Wei Dinghai was overjoyed and looked at the tray expectantly: "Mother, it shouldn't be jade, right?"

"See for yourself!" Hayashi Tianxiu smiled.

Wei Dinghai thanked his mother, and couldn't wait to uncover the red silk, and a green and transparent fist stab caught his eye.

This is exactly the weapon he has been waiting for for a long time, called Emerald.

"Thank you, mother!" Wei Dinghai put the fist stab on his hand, he couldn't put it down, and his eyes lit up.

"Don't just thank me, but also thank your uncle, who gave you a gift. In the future, when you become the patriarch, you must join forces with the Lin family to glorify the lintel. Lin Tianxiu said with a smile.

Wei Dinghai nodded vigorously, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

"I have prepared a gift for my mother, and I will give it to you before you test. In any case, Hai'er, you must have a snack in this trial. Lin Tianxiu stared at his son and said expectantly.

Wei Dinghai nodded: "Mother, don't worry, my son will not let you down." ”

Lin Tianxiu didn't tell him, she sewed a new set of robes and boots for him, and specially invited a carving artist to carve a full set of stone skin carvings. With the fist stab jade, coupled with a full set of stone skin carvings, she believes that her son will definitely be able to win the first place and get the title of heir justifiably.

As for that wild seed, hehe, he will be more miserable alive than dead.

......

In the wind and snow, in the abandoned stable, Wei Mo was also cultivating non-stop.

He tried to decipher the tome, the Galactic Classics.

From the first page, try to understand every word he can read. As he read more, he was able to dig more and more from the Galaxy Classics.

For example, yesterday there was only text on the page, but today there are more pictures. The picture is a small person, rehearsing various movements.

"It turns out that the Galaxy Classics are actually a kind of cultivation and spiritual power enhancement exercises!" Wei Mo looked at a few pictures and suddenly understood.

He couldn't wait, according to the demonstration in the picture, and drew the gourd in the same way. Sitting cross-legged and pinching the trick with both hands, Wei Mo calmed down, feeling the aura of heaven and earth around him.

At first, all he felt was cold, cold, cold. The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and the wind is blowing on all sides, this abandoned stable is really not a good place to cultivate.

Although Wei Dingliang secretly sent charcoal, the charcoal fire could not withstand the cold at all.

Soon, Wei Mo's body was covered with a layer of white frost and snow. The cold affected his blood flow rate, his cold hands and feet were numb from the cold, and the seals were inaccurate.

"No, Wei Mo, you have to cheer up!" Wei Mo gritted his teeth, abandoning the distractions of the bitter cold, and imagined himself sitting on a fur blanket in a warm pavilion with a vigorous stove. Well, it's not cold at all.

It's getting better.