There were disciples in the sect who were caught in the Law Enforcement Hall and completely disappeared, according to the old disciples in the sect, those disciples who disappeared were killed by the Law Enforcement Hall.

He was afraid that such a thing would happen to Zheng Shiyi.

Since Zheng Shiyi was taken to other places, he has not had a good night's sleep.

Unexpectedly, the brother he had been worried about appeared in front of him unscathed.

Zheng Shiyi glanced at him and said, "Do you welcome me back?"

"Welcome, of course welcome!" Wu Dong smiled innocently, circled around Zheng Shiyi, and patted Zheng Shiyi's back and shoulders.

Seriousness, more serious than examining a patient's injuries and illnesses.

After making sure that Zheng Shiyi was not injured, his hanging heart finally fell.

His two eyes swirled around Zheng Shiyi's body, and he pointed to Su Jingdan's room and said with a sneer: "Brother, you still won't go to see someone, it is estimated that someone is in a hurry now, and they are like ants on a hot pot." ”

"You guy. Xiang Wu Donggan laughed twice, Zheng Shiyi walked quickly towards Su Jingdan's door.

Zheng Shiyi hadn't entered the door yet, probably hearing footsteps, Su Jingdan pushed the door open, and an anxious expression was shown in front of Zheng Shiyi: "Is there a situation?"

Zheng Shiyi nodded and chuckled: "Yes, there is a situation." ”

"Zheng Shiyi?" The familiar voice and familiar face made Su Jingdan sure that the person standing at the door was Zheng Shiyi, who she was worried about day and night.

She hurriedly lowered her head, covered her face with her pretty hands, as if trying to wipe the stains off her face, and then quickly turned around and ran into the room.

Zheng Shiyi was confused, looked at Wu Dong suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Wu Dong patted Zheng Shiyi's shoulder and said with a smile: "Of course, I'm afraid that you will see her embarrassment." ”

Wu Dong pointed to Su Jingdan who ran in and said, "Brother, you were arrested and put into the Law Enforcement Hall, and Su Jingdan ran forward and backward for you, and mobilized the resources that could be mobilized. ”

"You've got to be grateful. ”

After Su Jingdan finished tidying up her face, she walked over with a little blushing face, glanced at Wu Dong and said to Zheng Shiyi, "Brother Zheng, don't listen to his nonsense." ”

"I don't have any nonsense. Wu Dong stood behind Zheng Shiyi, stretched out his head and looked at Su Jingdan mischievously.

Su Jingdan's little face turned redder than a ripe apple, and she pointed at Wu Dong and said, "You're just talking nonsense." ”

With an angry expression, she couldn't wait to eat Wu Dong.

Wu Dong hurriedly walked around to the other side of Zheng Shiyi and whispered, "Brother, I, Wu Dong, will never lie. ”

He patted Zheng Shiyi on the shoulder again and proposed, "Since you're all back, we need to have a good drink tonight!"

Zheng Shiyi nodded emphatically and said, "Definitely!"

This night, Zheng Shiyi and Wu Dong were drunk.

When I woke up, it was noon the next day.

Looking at Wu Dong, who was still asleep, Zheng Shiyi pushed open the door and walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Huo Lao asked him to try to carve the tenth circle of the spirit wheel on the roulette wheel and hit the ninth wheel of the foundation building.

He lacked the foundation building exercises needed to impact the nine rounds of foundation building, and he had to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to find this kind of exercise.

The Martial Arts Pavilion is only open to the outer disciples on the first floor, and the outer disciples can choose exercises inside for any time.

But the second floor is different from the third floor.

Outer disciples only have the opportunity to go inside once a month to select exercises, and the time is half an hour. When the time comes, if the disciple does not come out, he will be deprived of the qualification to select exercises in it.

Because of this, no disciple dared to disobey this rule.

The lazy old man Ding Lao who guarded the pavilion was still half-squinting, leaning on the door frame and ignoring the disciples who entered the pavilion.

Zheng Shiyi glanced at Ding Lao and stepped into the door quickly.

Ding Lao seemed to be dreaming sweet dreams, and the corners of his mouth were constantly squirming.

Although he squinted, Zheng Shiyi's every move was received by him, especially the shadowless knife behind him, which attracted his attention.

"He is carrying a big knife that is four feet long and one and a half feet wide, if he goes to the Martial Arts Pavilion, you must extend his time on the second and third floors!"

What Huo Lao said to him appeared in front of his eyes.

"Zheng Shiyi?" frowned, and Ding Lao opened his eyes.

The disciples who entered the Martial Arts Pavilion carried ordinary weapons, and no one had ever carried such a big sword, so Ding Lao naturally concluded that the person who entered it must be Zheng Shiyi.

"This back is a little familiar, I seem to have seen this back. Could it be that Zheng Shiyi had been to the Martial Arts Pavilion before?" Ding Lao looked at Zheng Shiyi's departing back suspiciously.

Zheng Shiyi searched on the first floor, but did not find the foundation-building exercises, so he stepped on the second floor.

There were several rows of hourglasses at the door of the second floor, and every time a disciple stepped on the threshold, a corresponding hourglass would stand upside down and count the time they had stayed inside.

After the sand in the hourglass has dripped down, if the disciples who have gone in have not come out, then the people who have entered will be in trouble.

On the bookshelf on the second floor, the books placed are much more neat than those on the bookshelf on the first floor.

There are a lot fewer people inside than on the first floor.

Zheng Shiyi, who was shuttling in front of the bookshelf, was just like this, one by one, selecting exercises.

A good foundation-building technique is more conducive to impacting the nine rounds of foundation-building.

Zheng Shiyi had read several foundation-building exercises, but they were not suitable for his own cultivation. Exactly...... It's okay to cultivate them normally, but if they are used to impact the Nine Wheels of Foundation Building, they are still weaker!

Looking around, Zheng Shiyi didn't find a foundation building technique suitable for his cultivation.

The person who came earlier than him next to him left happily after finding the exercises he liked.

Those who came later than him had their eyes shining, looking at the exercises on each shelf.

They only have one chance a month to come in and choose the exercises, so they have to choose them carefully.

Whenever someone picks a good exercise, someone will scream out, causing other people to run to him to see the exercise he has chosen.

The disciples who went in, no matter how picky they were, when they saw the sand in the hourglass, when it was halfway down, they would stop and rummage through other exercises, choose one of the exercises they had seen before and thought it was okay, and take it away.

Zheng Shiyi picked up a copy and put it down, then went to take it again.

This kind of behavior quickly attracted the attention of a martial artist with a fat head, big ears, and a fat body.

Zheng Shiyi also felt that someone was observing him, and shook his head with a wry smile weakly, it seems that he has really made a name for himself in the outer gate, and he can attract people's attention wherever he goes.

"Brother Hu Wenhu...... What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and find the cheats you need?"

Hu Wenhu, who had a fat head and big ears, heard the question of the person behind him, and a pair of slender eyes full of suspicion looked at Zheng Shiyi and whispered: "Mu Ke, I think this person is very strange, the outer disciples can only come once a month, so they naturally cherish the opportunity to come very much, and they often choose what they need before coming......

The martial artist who followed Hu Wenhu looked very ordinary, Mu Ke nodded again and again, as an outer disciple, everyone knew that when they came, they should be fully prepared.

"This kid's hourglass is almost gone, and he's still looking around, flipping through it, obviously unprepared! There is still such a fool in the outer door?" Hu Wenhu said with a wicked smile on the corner of his lips.

"......What does Brother Hu mean?" Mouko also showed a wicked smile on his face: "This kind of rookie rookie also has some oil and water on his body! Brother Hu, do you want to do something with this newcomer?"

Zheng Shiyi didn't care too much about Hu Wenhu's unkind eyes, if this kind of person really wanted to come to find trouble, then he was really looking for death!

The hourglass dripped the last grain of sand, which made Zheng Shiyi even less energetic to take care of Hu Wenhu, and continued to stay here according to the rules, the old man who watched the restaurant was about to come up to find trouble, so it was better to leave quickly.

Hu Wenhu stared at Zheng Shiyi who left with suspicion, he still couldn't believe that there were really stupid newcomers in this world!

"To be so stupid, maybe you can do something with his hand......" Hu Wenhu held his chin and thought secretly, his slender eyes flashing with malice.

Zheng Shiyi walked down the stairs quickly, there was no exercise he wanted on the first floor, he didn't linger in the first floor, and walked quickly to the door.

Ding Lao, who was leaning on the door frame, although his eyes were half-squinted, he had lost his previous calmness, and he was just looking forward to whether Zheng Shiyi could choose a good foundation building technique in such a short period of time.

Outcome...... This kid doesn't seem to have found anything?

"Look...... That person is Zheng Shiyi, right?"

"The knife...... It should be Zheng Shiyi, right?"

The young disciples who chose martial arts on the first floor, some people recognized Zheng Shiyi at the first time, and there are many people in the sect who have heard Zheng Shiyi's name now, but there are very few people who have really seen it.

"Dressed up is very much like ...... But it's hard to say whether it's true or not! Who has ever seen what Zheng Shiyi looks like?"

"That's right, I've heard that many new disciples are also learning Zheng Shiyi's dress up and going out......

Ding Lao sneered when he heard this, he could learn from his appearance, but he could learn that hard-nosed temperament! A group of fools with no beads...... This kid...... Isn't this kid the one who took the Eight Desolation Steps?

Ding Lao's slender eyes, which originally disdained other people, suddenly widened at this moment, this person himself had dissuaded! Let him not practice the Eight Desolation Steps! Could it be that this kid's Eight Desolate Steps ...... Practiced?

The doubts in Ding Lao's eyes increased more and more, and from the moment Zheng Shiyi took away the "Eight Desolation Steps", he concluded that this guy would return here in less than three days and beg bitterly, begging to give him another chance to choose a new exercise!

But he still miscalculated! Three days after Zheng Shiyi left, he did not come back.

Ding Lao was secretly glad in his heart, if it weren't for Huo Lao's desire to let Zheng Shiyi hit the ten rounds of foundation building, he had said hello in advance, and asked Zheng Shiyi to stay inside for a longer time, he still didn't know that the young man who entered and exited the Martial Arts Pavilion and didn't listen to persuasion turned out to be a genius who realized the intent of the fist!

While Ding Lao was pondering, Zheng Shiyi had come to his side.

Zheng Shiyi nodded politely to Elder Ding and prepared to leave the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Ding Lao came to his senses, stood up and asked Zheng Shiyi, "You are empty-handed, could it be that you haven't found a suitable exercise?"

Zheng Shiyi responded politely: "There are many kinds of exercises inside, I have run out of time this month, I can only wait until next month to come back." ”

Ding Lao stroked his beard and smiled, pointed to the stairs and said, "Since you didn't choose it, let's go back and choose it." ”

"This ......" Zheng Shiyi looked puzzled, and was about to say, "I'm afraid this is not good." It suddenly occurred to me that this old man was Ding Lao, who was in charge of the length of time his disciples had spent in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

He hurriedly swallowed the words that came to his mouth, bowed down and thanked Ding Lao, "Thank you, Ding Lao." ”

"Let's go. Ding Lao waved his hand to Zheng Shiyi.