Chapter 7: Cultivators

Before five o'clock the next morning, Ye Tian got up to run and train. Because he has entered the middle stage of quenching, his physical fitness has been greatly improved, he used to be out of breath after jogging for an hour, but now even if he runs for several hours, he will not blush and panting.

In order to further improve his physical strength, he tied a twenty-five-pound sand legging to each of his legs.

But instead of running around the park, I'm running around Xinyun Mountain, which is four kilometers away from the school.

Although Ye Tian's physical fitness has increased greatly, carrying a weight of fifty catties is also a huge challenge for him.

As soon as he ran to the foot of Xinyun Mountain, he was a little panting, sweating on his forehead, and when he rushed to the top of Xinyun Mountain, which was as high as one or two hundred zhang, he was covered in sweat as if he was drenched with water, his clothes were soaked, his chest was rapidly undulating, and his mouth was panting like a cow.

Ye Tian bent down at the waist, pressed his hands on his knees, and rested for more than ten minutes before he was slightly relieved. At this moment, he had time to look at the scenery above the top of the mountain.

The area of the summit is quite large, except for the strange rocks on the edge of the summit, which are rugged and difficult to walk, the rest of the place is quite flat.

Ye Tian knew from his memory that although the previous owner of this body had lived in Wuling City for decades and had studied at Wuling University for nearly three years, he had not yet been to this Xinyun Mountain.

There is a Taoist temple in the north of Xinyun Mountain, which is called Xinyun Temple.

The Taoist temple is not big, but it is located on the top of the Xinyun Mountain as high as one or two hundred zhang, which is also secretly amazing.

According to the memory of the previous owner of the body, the incense of this Taoist temple has not been prosperous, even if it is not much on holidays.

After taking a look at Xinyunguan, Ye Tian felt the aura around him, and to his surprise, the aura at the top of the mountain was much richer than at the bottom of the mountain.

Ye Tian didn't delay, walked to the edge of the mountaintop, found a big bluestone, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

The moment the exercise was running, the rich aura drilled into Ye Tian's body from all directions.

The body that has just been overworked, like a seedling that has been in the rain for a long time, begins to frantically absorb the surrounding aura to fill the dryness of the body.

After a few big weeks, Ye Tian's tired body quickly recovered, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be a little stronger. Now he has just broken through the middle stage of quenching, and unless he is assisted by elixir and elixir, it will be difficult to break through in a short time.

After entering the middle stage of quenching, his physical fitness has been strengthened in all aspects, and now even if he cultivates for a whole day, his body will not collapse.

However, with his current realm, he could cultivate for two or three hours a day, and if he cultivated for a whole day, his cultivation would increase, not much faster than three hours.

Of course, Ye Tian would not let his good time be wasted in his cultivation that was progressing slowly. That's not diligence, it's stupidity.

At his current pace, he should be able to enter the late stage of quenching within three months. However, he still felt that it was too slow for him to enter the late stage of body quenching in three months, you must know that in the cultivation realm, many cultivators can enter the late stage of body quenching without a week.

What a difference between the two!

"Whoosh~~!"

Just as Ye Tian was cultivating, suddenly a slight sound of breaking the sky faintly came into his ears.

Entering the middle stage of quenching, his hearing and eyesight have greatly increased now, and he can clearly hear some sounds that ordinary people can't hear.

Ye Tian looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that about two hundred meters away from him, a Taoist in a gray Taoist robe, with a body like an arrow, galloped towards the centripetal cloud view.

He runs in leaps, reaching a height of two meters and a distance of ten meters with each step.

Although it was more than two hundred meters away, Ye Tian still looked at the appearance of the Taoist.

He is about sixty years old, with thick eyebrows like swords, deep eyes, a thin face, and a beard several inches long.

Ye Tian's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that he would meet an Earth cultivator so easily. You must know that the previous owner of this body of his, but he has never seen anyone who can leap ten meters in one step and run so fast, and he has never even heard of it.

This should be a hidden master on the earth, but it is by no means a cultivator. As for what kind of cultivation method it was, it was so far away, Ye Tian couldn't know.

There are thousands of universes, and the cultivation methods are also different, some cultivate martial arts, some cultivate the body, some cultivate the corpse, and even use technology to transform the physical body to become stronger......

Ye Wutian, who had entered the Tribulation Period, traveled the universe and had seen many cultivation methods, but the Great Dao was three thousand, and he had never seen any kind of cultivation method that could be stronger than a cultivator, even if it was the best, it was a step worse than it, and the difference could even be described as a difference of 108,000 miles.

Ye Tian is now in the middle stage of quenching his body, and he can also jump ten meters in one step, and his running speed can reach this Daoist with all his strength. But he knew that he would definitely not be able to be as elegant as the wind and calm as that person, and maybe within a minute, the little spiritual power in his body would be exhausted.

As soon as the two were compared, he knew that his current strength was not as good as that Taoist.

It seems that on the earth, there are many capable people and strong people in the hidden world.

When the Taoist came to the wall of Xinyunguan, he did not stop and enter through the gate, but jumped, rose five or six meters into the air, and fell into the Taoist temple with the momentum of a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

After falling into the Taoist temple, the Taoist man's originally plain face showed a little surprise.

In fact, when Ye Tian turned his head to look at the Daoist, the Daoist had already noticed him. After all, the Taoist came up from the bottom of the mountain, and he was facing Ye Tian's back with the front, how could he not see the reason.

When Ye Tian turned his head to look at him, his heart was full of surprise, he landed on his toes when he ran, like a dragonfly touching water, and his voice was very slight.

According to his analysis, even if it is quiet on Xinyun Mountain now, it is impossible for an ordinary person to hear the sound of his toes falling on his toes. That's why he will unfold his body and gallop without hesitation.

Could it be that person was not an ordinary person, but also a cultivator.

There is another possibility, that the person turned back unintentionally. The Taoist shook his head, almost rejecting the idea in his heart, because the possibility was extremely low.

"Master, you're back. ”

While the Taoist was pondering, a young Taoist priest of about twenty years old came out of the room and walked quickly to the Taoist.

The Taoist nodded, and said to the Taoist boy, "Qingfeng, from today onwards, the teacher will teach you the Lingyun Sword Technique and Taoist Spells. ”

When the young Taoist priest named Qingfeng heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he said in a loud voice: "Thank you, master, the apprentice must seriously cultivate the Lingyun Sword Technique and spells." ”

The Taoist nodded again and stepped into one of the halls.

"Master, breakfast is ready, you sit down quickly, and the apprentice will serve you the meal. The Taoist boy named Qingfeng said it again and again, followed briskly, and walked into the hall.

Ye Tian still wanted to meet the Daoist a little bit in his heart, he wanted to know from his breath what the strength of the Earth cultivators was!

At the moment, he felt that it was not the time, and he would wait until he stepped into the Qi Refining Realm before making plans.

Inferior to others, he will not take risks. Although cultivators should have a belief in cultivating the truth that they are indomitable and not afraid of death, such a risk can only be foolish.

An hour later, Ye Tian got up and walked down the mountain.

When he returned to school, it was already nine o'clock, and breakfast had already passed, so he had to go to the small restaurant outside the school for breakfast.

Ye Tian is only in the realm of quenching his body now, and he has not yet reached the realm of Bigu, and he is still very sensitive to hunger, not to mention that he has consumed a lot of physical strength after strenuous exercise in the morning, and now his stomach is empty.

Without thinking about it, he walked directly into a soup restaurant called Heshun.

Heshun Soup Restaurant is a breakfast restaurant specializing in soup, with a wide variety of flavors, and is very popular with students of Wuling University.

Ye Tian looked at the dazzling names of the soups on the wall, and casually ordered a black chicken soup.

"This classmate, forty-one bowls. ”

The shopkeeper said to Ye Tian with a smile.

Ye Tian didn't think about it, took out forty yuan from his pocket and handed it to the boss.

Forty-one bowls of black chicken soup is still quite luxurious for students from ordinary families. What's more, it's a poor family like Ye Tian.

In the past, Ye Tian would never eat forty-one bowls of black chicken soup. However, today's Ye Tian is not what it used to be, he is the Heavenless Demon Emperor who is all over the cultivation realm, and for money in the eyes of mortals, it seems like dung.

Now, although he was reborn in a poor student, the original concept of money cannot be changed overnight.

"Isn't this Ye Tian, who once applied for poverty subsidies from the school? Why do you have money to drink black chicken soup now!"

Ye Tian had just sat down and had only eaten two mouthfuls of black chicken soup when he heard a sharp mockery coming.

He looked up and saw a man and a woman standing at the door of the soup house looking at him. The boy's face was expressionless, and the girl's eyebrows were full of contempt.

The ridicule just now was made by this woman.

The boy Ye Tian didn't know, but the girl Ye Tian knew that it was his former tablemate, to be precise, the tablemate of the former owner of this body.

The girl's name is Wu Siyan, her appearance is above average, and she is a few chips worse than the school flower Su Yiman.

Although Wu Siyan is not a sinking fish and a goose, her figure is convex and backward, graceful and graceful. She loves to dress up, and she is also bold and fashionable, which still attracts many students from well-to-do families.

It is rumored that she spends at least 6,000 on clothes and cosmetics every month, which is not counting living expenses.

Wu Siyan's family conditions are actually average, but the boyfriends he found are all relatively wealthy, either the second generation of the rich or the second generation of officials. Of course, the superior family conditions are his first criterion for finding a boyfriend.

Most of the money she spends every month is from her boyfriend. Therefore, she is extremely disgusted with the poor and loves the rich, and because of this, she usually breaks up after no more than three months of talking about her boyfriend.

For this kind of person, those rich boyfriends are also more disgusted, and when they get tired of playing, they will dump it.

The boy in front of him, dressed in brand-name clothes and carrying a brand-name watch, needless to say, is definitely a rich second generation, Wu Siyan's ATM.

The woman in front of him made Ye Tian quite displeased, for no reason, a stupid woman came up and sneered at him, how could he be happy.