Zuo Tianhe stepped on the wooden steps and came all the way to the fourth floor of the Seven Wounds Tower, but saw that this place was empty, and no one was cultivating. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Inexplicably, his heart was relieved, and he saw that what appeared in front of him was a twisted circular passage. The passage was narrow and dim, stretching into the distance, and at the entrance of the passage were two wooden statues.

Zuo Tianhe only barely heard about it, he took two steps forward gently, and saw that the two wooden statues suddenly came to life.

"Whew!"

A clear rhythm and a bright rhythm of the wind came, but it was the two puppets fighting each other. The two of them are always separated by more than three feet of each other, and you enter and I retreat, and they do not touch each other.

Zuo Tianhe only glanced at it twice, and he immediately saw that the martial arts they practiced were exactly what Murong Zhan had performed that day!

However, the two wooden puppets fought very quickly, and they were not really in contact with each other, they were just fighting with each other, Zuo Tianhe's eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't see clearly for a while.

Time passed quickly, and Zuo Tianhe stood motionless, as if he himself had become a statue.

He didn't know that these two wooden puppets were not used for teaching, but were placed there for cultivators to pass through and cultivate their courage.

Far away, at the entrance of the building, Murong Han was holding a small yellow cloth bag in his hand, and he was also stunned. Naturally, he came to send this set of martial arts. Not only that, if Zuo Tianhe didn't understand something, he also planned to give him some guidance in person.

"Fourth master, this kid actually knows how not to squander the favor of his elders at will, it's really rare. However, can he really comprehend ...... on his own?"

The middle-aged man before lowered his voice and said something in Murong Han's ear, and his eyes were also full of shock. Staying there and comprehending martial arts on his own, he is really unheard of.

"Shut up! ”

Murong Han glared, the man hurriedly stopped his mouth, and the two of them hid in the shadows, just looking at Zuo Tianhe, who was also motionless.

An hour later, I saw Zuo Tianhe's body shaking slightly, and the kid was asleep!

The two of them were dumbfounded, they looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but Zuo Tianhe on the other side suddenly moved.

Before, he worked hard to comprehend, and he only comprehended seventy or eighty percent of this martial art, but what he thought about just now was too engrossed, and in a slight trance, it was as if he had entered a dream, but he was completely integrated all of a sudden.

Zuo Tianhe didn't type out what he had comprehended in one move, he just did six basic and simple movements.

Murong Han on the other side suddenly gasped, and he exclaimed: "This, how is this possible! Oh my God! This kid turned out to be a demon with a sense of rebellion!"

It turned out that Zuo Tianhe had completely integrated the essence of this set of martial arts into the Beast Control Liuhe Fist that he had learned before!

This is really nothing to Zuo Tianhe. In his previous life, because he was too lazy to memorize by rote, it was a very common ability to connect knowledge with each other, streamline, simplify, and only memorize some of the most important things.

"Bang bang!"

Zuo Tianhe stepped into the passage, and two wooden fists suddenly hit him, and he shook his body and retreated.

In these two times, he saw it clearly, but what the other party showed was the strength and speed of the fourth layer of the Forgotten Body Realm, and he could see it clearly, but he couldn't dodge it.

Subconsciously, he touched the quenching body hidden in his arms, but Zuo Tianhe's heart was ruthless.

"It's a big deal, I'm above the martial arts, just suppress you by one realm!"

Taking a deep breath, Zuo Tianhe once again stepped onto the passage ahead. In the midst of the rapid wind, the sound of the wooden stick hitting the flesh kept coming, but there was no trace of pain.

After a short time, there was no longer Zuo Tianhe's figure in the passage, but the sound of the wooden stick hitting the flesh became more and more intensive.

"Fourth master, should he be forced to get through, right? The young master is still young, so he must not hurt his body!"

Murong Han's face was shocked, getting stronger and thicker. He said in disbelief: "Thirty percent of the dodge! Four of it! This, how is this possible!"

Touching the elixir in his arms, which was about to be given to Zuo Tian and the advanced elixir, Murong Han only felt that he was in a dream. He has given up on himself all these years, and he only feels that God has treated him too harshly. But now, that thought has long since vanished.

Three days later, Zuo Tianhe's nose and face were swollen, and his whole body was sore, standing at the entrance of the passage again. He had already secretly eaten it just now, and the small pills exchanged for the four bottles of body quenching scatter directly entered the fourth layer of the Forgotten Body Realm!

At this moment, he naturally wanted to walk through this passage that had made him suffer so much before leaving. However, a more interesting thought came to his mind, and Zuo Tianhe stood silently in front of this passage.

Step by step, moving forward, and responding to one move, all appeared clearly in his mind. Zuo Tianhe knew in his heart that he would never have such an exaggerated brain before, and for this reason, he could naturally guess a few points.

"Whew, it's a pity that I can't go to the fifth floor to have a look. ”

Zuo Tianhe sighed softly, but he turned around and left, staying here was just a waste of time. He strode away, but he didn't notice that the two sneaky figures quietly retreated to the side.

Walking out of the Seven Wounds Tower, Zuo Tian and his whole body were covered with scars, and his clothes were damaged in many places, but his heart was full of joy!

Over the years, Zuo Hexuan has refused all of Murong Han's funding and raised this son alone, which naturally makes Zuo Tianhe's life relatively simple. He was also used to it, thinking that he needed to change into new clothes, Zuo Tianhe was subconscious, and he was a little reluctant.

"Let's go to the training ground, just get a practice uniform to wear, it's not easy for my father to make some money. ”

Thinking about it like this, Zuo Tianhe suddenly realized that he hadn't been to the yellow-level cultivation ground for several days. This is really something that has never happened to him who has been working hard and cultivating diligently.

The pace couldn't help but speed up slightly, passing through several courtyards, but Zuo Tianhe was stunned. I saw that the familiar yellow-level cultivation ground was extremely lively at this time.

Not only are there a lot of young people gathered here, but even some middle-aged people of the second generation of the Murong family are standing in the distance with gloomy faces.

Zuo Tianhe was an unknown person, and no one paid special attention to him at this time. Zuo Tianhe squeezed into the crowd, but at first glance, he saw a beautiful girl with a graceful demeanor.

This girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, born pure and lovely, bright and moving. But she has another mature and steady momentum, which is far from being comparable to ordinary peers.

Behind her, followed by a timid child, who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, flashing big black eyes, secretly looking at the crowd around her, looking a little scared of life.

Zuo Tianhe looked left and right, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately grabbed a child of the Murong family who was cultivating together.

"Who is this?"

"Zuo Tianhe, who beat you? They are the third young lady of the Xiao family, and the ninth young master!"

Zuo Tianhe was suddenly stunned, and immediately understood the identity of the other party.

The area where Murong's house is located happens to be on the periphery of Wanzhong Mountain. With that majestic Qinglong Mountain as the boundary, the only ancient warrior force in the vicinity is called Qingyumen. Only by joining the Qingyumen and obtaining the cultivation techniques of the Soul Condensing Realm can it be possible to become a real ancient martial artist!

Under the Qingyu Gate, the three most powerful martial arts forces in the vicinity are the Murong family, the Xiao family, and the Chen family, which is the most low-key and weak.

Over the years, the overall strength of the Murong family has been thriving, and there have been demons like Murong Chen who are against the sky, but they have faintly suppressed the Xiao family.

"Uncles and uncles of the Murong family, I brought my younger brother over to play with his peers, so I won't bother you to entertain you, right?"

The middle-aged people of the Murong family in the distance suddenly looked embarrassed, and then, as if they had received some orders, they retreated one after another.

"Hehe, I don't know which old man is secretly presiding over the overall situation. I'm here, just to play with my brother, without the slightest malice, please rest assured!"

This Xiao Yunfeng said to the surroundings, and then she smiled proudly again, and said to the young people of the Murong family in this game: "I think you also know that in a while, there will be an apprentice trial in Qingyumen, and the three major families will have recommended places. ”

"Hehe, the entry trial of Qingyumen is naturally extremely difficult, fortunately, our sister and brother were allowed to make an exception because of their qualifications, and they directly joined Qingyumen!"

Zuo Tianhe's heart sank suddenly, but then he thought of the black land, and he settled down. The other party came to demonstrate, but he didn't have much of a good impression of the herring fish gate.

"My brother was worried that he didn't have such good qualifications, so I thought about bringing him to find a few people of the same age and have a little discussion. But anyone who cultivates in this yellow-level cultivation ground can come and compete with him. ”

The audience suddenly fell silent, everyone looked at each other, but no one stood up.

The ninth young master of the Xiao family, named Xiao Tianzong, is recognized as a genius of Tianzong, known as Murong Chen whose qualifications are directly after the Murong family!

What's more, the person is not yet thirteen years old, if he loses, this person will be a big loss!

"What's the matter, friends of the Murong family, are you worried, my younger brother is young, are you afraid of breaking him? I'm afraid that you are too worried, then Murong Chen is indeed a generation of Tianjiao, suppressing the peers, so that our Xiao family has to obey. But my younger brother, if he really reaches his age, he may not be afraid of him!"

"If it is two years later, when my brother is approaching the age of fifteen, he can go directly to challenge your Murong family's prefecture-level cultivation ground. ”

Seeing that he had been talking for a long time, but still no one came out, Xiao Xuan's words couldn't help but have a provocative taste.