Zheng Shiyi walked along the mountain road, and when he passed by the Martial Arts Pavilion, he saw many new disciples who walked into the Martial Arts Pavilion under the leadership of the old disciples.

"I remember hearing the old people in the family say that the disciples who enter the Xuanming Sect have a chance to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion to watch the cheats. Since you are passing by, why don't you go in and have a look......" Zheng Shiyi held his chin in his hand and thought secretly, Zheng Song would definitely make trouble for himself, he couldn't waste time, he would choose the cheats first.

Guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion was a lazy old man who leaned against the doorframe and squinted his eyes.

He disdains the people who enter the Martial Arts Pavilion, only when the people who have taken the exercises and go out pass by him, he will open his eyes slightly, take a look through the gap in his eyes, and close his eyes again.

From the introduction of the new disciples of the old disciples of other families, Zheng Shiyi knew that the new disciples only had the qualifications to choose the exercises on the first floor.

If you want to enter the second and third floors, it depends on your future performance.

Zheng Shiyi picked up a book of exercises, flipped through it, and put it down again.

Palm, fist, claw, hand, leg...... There are many for Zheng Shiyi to choose from.

Like the "King Kong Palm", "Gravel Fist", "Purple Light Claw", "Mountain Pioneer", and "Iron Whip Leg", they are all very powerful, but Zheng Shiyi understands what he needs now.

With Zheng Song's character, he will not let himself go easily.

If he wants to take revenge, the only way to save his life is to save his life! Therefore, he must cultivate a body method that can save his life.

Wandering the bookshelves, he kept rummaging through this kind of body.

turned one bookcase after another, Zheng Shiyi didn't find a way to save his life.

"Could it be that this kind of body is only available on the second floor?"

Having searched almost all the bookshelves, he couldn't help but turn his gaze upstairs.

"Huh?" The moment he looked up, he suddenly saw a dusty book of exercises on the top of the bookshelf.

He walked to the bookshelf and reached out to take down the exercises from it, flicked the dust off it, and the three words "Eight Desolate Steps" appeared in front of him.

"'Eight wilderness steps' one step and eight wilderness!"

Zheng Shiyi was quickly attracted by the above annotations.

"'Eight Desolation Steps' is a unique body method that is meditated by Xue Lao, a cultivator of the sect, who combines the advantages and integration of various body methods, combined with the body structure of the human body. Cultivating it to the extreme, you can kill any body technique in seconds. It is the best way to save life and kill. ”

Seeing the last line of small words, Zheng Shiyi's eyes lit up, "The best way to save your life and kill people?

Looking down is a description of the cultivation conditions of the "Eight Desolation Steps".

It is clearly marked that the "Eight Desolation Steps" are not something that everyone can cultivate, and they need to have a super strong body and a large number of healing pills to cultivate, otherwise, cultivating it will only be a waste of time.

It is very easy to get injured by cultivating the Eight Desolation Steps! That is an explosion of power beyond the limit of the body's endurance! Anyone who cultivates will definitely get injured! If there is no expensive healing medicine, it will take a month to cultivate the body once it is injured, and it can be said that it cannot be refined at all.

Like its creator, Xue Lao, he can't cultivate the "Eight Desolation Steps" to the point where it is consistent with his realm.

Since then, in terms of body method, he is obviously not as good as people in the same realm who cultivate other body methods.

"If you cultivate it well, it is a good body, and if you don't cultivate it well, you will be a garbage body. No wonder no one cultivates it. ”

Zheng Shiyi had a slight understanding, and ordinary people would naturally choose to give up after thinking about this.

"Zheng Yang beat me and scarred, I can recover in the shortest possible time!, my soul seed ......" Zheng Shiyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his breathing became short, "Although I don't have a lot of healing pills. But my newborn soul seed is better than the healing elixir!"

After Zheng Shiyi put it away, he didn't look at any other exercises, and strode towards the door.

When he passed by the lazy old man, the old man habitually opened his eyes half-open, and used his eyes to sweep the exercises in Zheng Shiyi's hand.

After glancing at it, he habitually closed his eyes and muttered, "Beginner disciples, what good exercises can you pick out." 'Eight Desolation Steps' and ......"

"'Eight Desolate Steps'?" he opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi smiled and nodded at him.

Seeing that Zheng Shiyi did not have the arrogance of a gentleman, he reminded: "If you can't cultivate, change it." ”

Zheng Shiyi thanked him: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, whether I can cultivate or not, I want to try it." ”

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the bookshelf behind Zheng Shiyi, and advised: "I read that you are a new disciple and don't understand the rules, so I will give you a chance." The exercises in the Martial Arts Pavilion are not allowed to be exchanged for a month after being lent out, so go and change a copy. ”

"Nope. Zheng Shiyi shook his head, thanked the old man, and stepped out of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The old man shook his head and sighed, looked at the back of Zheng Shiyi, who didn't listen to his persuasion and left, and said to himself lightly: "This exercise is very strong. But you have to be able to practice it. No one in the sect has ever truly practiced this exercise, so many healing pills, wouldn't it be better to replace them with cultivation pills to improve their cultivation?"

After a sigh, the old man narrowed his eyes again.

Zheng Shiyi, who left the Martial Arts Pavilion, learned from the mouth of the old disciple that the new disciple was free before participating in the new disciple assessment.

As long as they don't do things that disrupt the order of the sect, the sect will not interfere in their lives.

The purpose of the sect in doing this is very clear, that is, to give new disciples more time to cultivate, so that they can pass the new disciple entrance examination.

The other new disciples, with the help of their own old disciples, were all taken to the old disciples' residences and cultivated with them.

When Zheng Shiyi came to a place where no one disturbed, he practiced the "Eight Desolation Steps".

"Eight wilderness steps" one step eight wilderness!

It has been cultivated to the point that every time it is cast, others will only see afterimages, or they will not see anything.

Of course, the consumption of this method on the various organs of the body will be very large! In other words, it cannot become a consumption...... It's attrition!

Only when the body is super strong and there are enough healing pills in the hand can the refining time be shortened. Otherwise, it will take at least 100 days to take the first step.

It can be said that ...... Eight Desolate Steps! To a certain extent, it was piled up with a large number of healing treasure medicines! It is rumored that even the relatives of the head of the family can't come up with so many resources!

According to the above cultivation method, Zheng Shiyi's legs were slightly forked, his qi sank into the dantian, and as the center of gravity fell, the aura in his body, like a boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain, rushed towards his legs with a crackle.

"Lift your legs, sprint!"

The bulging legs that were rushed by the aura seemed to be about to burst out, and they were uncontrollably in the air, crossing an arc, bringing a burst of falling Zheng.

Zheng Shiyi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he appeared dozens of meters away, and when he opened his eyes, he was already sitting on the ground.

His legs were constantly trembling, his heart was beating as if it was about to fall out, and the churning qi and blood kept rushing towards the top of his head, as if to break his head.

Headache, dizziness, weakness, palpitation, body trembling!

His body seemed to be drained, his face became more and more pale, and his legs were completely stained red with blood!

The explosive power of the Eight Desolation Steps...... Although Zheng Shiyi had been prepared, he was still frightened by this first cultivation, so he simply spread his arms and lay on the ground.

"Knock knock!"

The soul seed beat rhythmically, and as it beats, the spiritual liquid in the five internal organs turns into a stream of spiritual energy, which follows the cell wall and enters the cell.

Under the nourishment of the aura, the cracked internal organs were gradually repaired, and in a short time, the cracked scar actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When they were completely repaired, Zheng Shiyi's body returned to the way it was before he took that step.

Standing up, recalling the heavy reaction of his body when he fell to the ground, he couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, as I thought, my body's recovery level is enough to support me to cultivate the 'Eight Desolation Steps'!"

He cultivated the "Eight Desolation Steps" in the same way as before.

rushed out, the internal organs were broken, he fell to the ground, the martial soul jumped, the body was repaired, and then he sprinted again and was injured again......

I don't know how many times I have practiced.

On the fifth day, when Zheng Shiyi rushed out again, he did not collapse to the ground as before, but stood more than ten meters away.

His face was extremely pale, and his heart was beating extremely hard, but he didn't have the prostration, pain, and weakness he had before.

After a breath, his pale face became ruddy because of the beating of the soul seed, and his heartbeat returned to normal.

Feeling the changes in his body, he knew that the first step of his 'Eight Desolation Steps' ...... It's done!

"One more time!" Zheng Shiyi took another step with this joy.

"Brush!"

One after another, the afterimages crossed, and he appeared more than ten meters away without a red face and a heartbeat!

"In just five days, I took the first step, and the 'Eight Desolation Steps' were really prepared for me!"

"Fortunately, this newborn martial soul soul species has the ability to recover, otherwise...... With the little resources in my hands, I can't refine the first step in ten years, right?"

Looking at the fallen leaves that were taken up behind him and were still flying, he smiled and took a deep breath, if he could completely practice the Eight Desolation Steps, he would definitely be able to appear in his weak position and defeat him if he rotated around Zheng Tianyu at high speed in the future!

"Next, let's practice the second step!"

Without stopping, Zheng Shiyi once again began the second step of practice according to the records in the exercises.

"Brush!"

"Bang dang!"

One after another, afterimages kept sliding through the air, and then Zheng Shiyi fell to the ground again and again.

After such repeated practice, the blood that spurted out of his injuries actually stained the entire clearing into blood red.

"You must continue to practice!" Zheng Shiyi got up from the ground, his current cultivation is far below Zheng Song, if he doesn't improve his body technique in the shortest possible time, when Zheng Song comes to find trouble, he is likely to be poisoned by him!

Practice! Practice! Practice!

When he is hungry, he will nibble on two mouthfuls of steamed buns, and then continue to cultivate after eating, anyway, the beating of the soul seed can make his body be repaired in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, Zheng Shiyi can, except for eating, he doesn't need to stop cultivating in a day.

After another seven days, Zheng Shiyi successfully took the second step!

Compared to before, when Zheng Shiyi took the second step, his movement speed had reached the point where he couldn't even see the afterimage.

Hurry, that's fast!

"Not enough! Two steps is still too little!" Zheng Shiyi turned his neck and relaxed slightly, and continued to devote himself to taking the third step of cultivation.

"Brush!"

In the blood-red clearing, there was a constant sound of breaking wind, and a figure suddenly appeared dozens of meters away, and at this time, he saw Luo Zheng behind him, slowly rising.

His figure flashed, and then disappeared again.

On the tree more than ten meters high, a female eagle coiled in the nest, motionless watching, running back and forth in the clearing, the figure that fell, seeing the figure disappear, it poked out its neck, ready to find the disappeared figure.

But it accidentally rubbed against the young eagle in the nest, and the young eagle rolled off the nest at once.

"Chirp!"

The female eagle spreads her wings and prepares to rush down.

At this moment, the disappearing figure suddenly appeared in the place where the young eagle had just rolled off, grabbed it, and put it back in the nest.

"Watch your little cub!"

The words rang in the ears of the female eagle, and the figure had appeared in the clearing where he had disappeared.

This figure is none other than Zheng Shiyi, who has been cultivating the "Eight Desolation Steps" day and night.

Now he can take the third step.