Cultivation dripping water

Liu Hong, who was immersed in his vanity of being above a thousand people under the miscellaneous academy, decided to let go of the waste Qin Xiao and the horse in his mind, and left the martial arts arena with a group of miscellaneous disciples.

"Hey, I said, who wants you kid to let it go. Qin Xiao, who was planning to teach Liu Hong and others a lesson, got up from the ground with a confused face, and before he could bother to pat off the dust and footprints on his body, he was immediately ready to catch up and let Liu Hong and others have a long memory, he was a little blindsided for a while because of Liu Hong's hypocritical performance, this Liu Hong actually didn't beat himself up with Li Sheng, and pretended to be a master in front of him, he originally wanted to see what performance Liu Hong would have next, but he didn't expect this Liu Hong to lead everyone out of the martial arts arena lightly, and let himself look forward to it for a long time in vain。

"I'm afraid it's not too yin to catch up with this, this is the time when Liu Hong's momentum is at its peak, what if he directly lets everyone around him beat him in groups, although I am now a martial artist in the three realms of forging the body and one realm can almost kill in seconds, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and I have never really fought in actual combat, so I am afraid that I will suffer a loss at that time. ”

Qin Xiao, who was thinking about catching up with Liu Hong and the others to reason with them, stopped with some hesitation.

"Otherwise, let's wait until the next time Liu Hong comes to provoke himself before making a move, this kind of opportunity is estimated to be more. Of course, Qin Xiao is not worried that he will be defeated by a group of martial artists from the first realm of forging body and one realm of forging body two, after all, the martial arts realm is one realm higher, that is, it is high to the sky, and he can completely cause a unilateral crushing situation to Liu Hong and others, and Qin Xiao did not catch up for two reasons.

Although he has the realm of the three realms of forging the body, he has almost no actual combat experience, not only because he is afraid that he will be injured due to his lack of experience, but also because he is afraid that he will not be able to control his strength and accidentally kill a few people.

And the second is that Qin Xiao doesn't want to fully expose his strength before the selection of outer disciples, after all, Liu Hong has a backer among the outer disciples, and although he can not be afraid of Liu Hong and other scum with his current cultivation, he still has more than enough strength in the face of the lowest outer disciples who have the three realms of forging body.

However, Qin Xiao will not be presumptuous, he is the owner of the plug-in, as long as he does not die halfway, the future will be time after all, and the disciples of the outer sect can only be his own stepping stone in the future.

Qin Xiao, who consciously persuaded himself to let Liu Hong and the others go for the time being, suddenly brightened up, of course, under the ability of the system, he couldn't be cheerful at all.

What Qin Xiao didn't realize was that he had indeed made up his mind to teach Liu Hong and the others a bloody lesson at that time, but the moment Qin Xiao's emotions arose, they were absorbed by the system, and Qin Xiao, who had lost this ruthlessness, subconsciously found a few reasons for himself to let Liu Hong and the others go.

However, Qin Xiao didn't realize all of this at all, and only thought that he was cautious and thoughtful.

Qin Xiao, who consciously figured it out, did not go back immediately, and continued to stay in the martial arts arena to practice the rest of the moves in the Six Halls of Fist, striving to win in the next selection of outer disciples, although his cultivation in the three realms of forging his body was already an absolute leader in the selection of outer disciples, but he was most afraid of accidents in everything, and Qin Xiao hated accidents the most.

Two hours later, the scorching sun that was originally at its peak had already set westward, and the last dusk of the sunset shrouded the entire Danxia Peak, and Qin Xiao also ended today's martial arts practice in this sunset.

"Basically mastered the boxing method in the six halls of boxing, but other such as the palm method and body method have no guidance to teach, and they are just practicing in vain, and it is only strange that Qin Xiao has never seriously practiced martial arts after becoming a miscellaneous disciple, and he has come to the miscellaneous service institute every half a month to explain, although the teaching is present even if Liu Hong does not dare to be present or Qin Xiao is present, but where is Qin Xiao who still listens to the explanation and teaching of the teaching. ”

Silently felt angry at the original Qin Xiao in his heart, but of course Qin Xiao could understand him, after all, he was just a teenager, after experiencing the gap from almost heaven to hell, not everyone could get up again, not everyone was a hot-blooded male protagonist, and sometimes, once the sharpness in his heart was lost, he could never get it back.

Looking at the dark sky and feeling the thunderous sound coming from his abdomen, Qin Xiao felt that it was better to go back to the miscellaneous courtyard for dinner before thinking about the future.

At this time, it was the time for the canteen to open, and when Qin Xiao returned to the canteen of the miscellaneous courtyard, as soon as he entered the door, he felt the real number of disciples in the miscellaneous courtyard, on weekdays, because the characters are different and the miscellaneous courtyard does not have a room, the location and time period are also different, and the distance between each room is not close, so the time to meet together is not much, even in the martial arts arena, you can often see only those old faces, the gym in this world where you have lived in your previous life is about the same, although there may be a lot of members, but there are only a few old faces who really exerciseAfter all, after becoming a miscellaneous disciple, anyone who can continue to practice martial arts without giving up can be regarded as a person with a strong will in martial arts.

The canteen of the miscellaneous servant courtyard covers a large area, after all, it must be able to accommodate thousands of disciples to eat at the same time, and thousands of disciples are divided into several queues according to the rules to line up to receive meals, although the number of people is large, but it can be regarded as orderly, because at this time, the seven stewards are also eating in the canteen, and no one among the miscellaneous disciples dares to feel uncomfortable at this time.

When Qin Xiao silently lined up at the end of the queue, several disciples who belonged to the second room of the miscellaneous servants who belonged to the same room as Qin Xiao looked at Qin Xiao with a very strange look, after all, now the entire second room of the miscellaneous servants was wearing Qin Xiao had gone crazy, Qin Xiao didn't care about these eyes, he looked at his nose and nose, and he was out of mind and out of mind at all the eyes that looked at him.

Soon Qin Xiao received the food that belonged to him, and the interesting thing was that it was similar to Qin Xiao's previous life cafeteria, and the food was served in an iron tray.

Qin Xiao silently found the most unobtrusive corner with the tray and began to eat silently, the quality of the food was very good, the meat and vegetables were matched, and the staple esophagus was enough, after all, the miscellaneous disciples were not only martial artists, but also a group of half-sized children, and they were all as powerful as a whirlwind when they ate.

Qin Xiao quickly filled his Wuzang Temple, and silently returned to his small dilapidated house.

"Eat and drink enough, feel refreshed!" Qin Xiao, who returned to his room, sat on his small wooden bed and stretched his limbs, and said happily, although he knew that for him now, it was impossible to be unhappy.

The sky outside the house had gradually darkened, and the two lunar moons in the sky were slowly hanging in the air, Qin Xiao closed his eyes and looked at the fluttering gray progress bar in his consciousness that was born from the system.

"Hehe, Liu Hong and Li Sheng, these guys are really powerful, they can actually cause so many negative emotions to me. Looking at the progress bar that had been filled with one-third of it, Qin Xiao thought with some joy, he didn't expect that he would actually collect so many negative emotions in one day, of course, this also proved from the side how much he hated Liu and the others.

"But I still have to think of other ways, this kind of beating by people I hate is still forgotten. Qin Xiao had a lot of ideas in his mind for a while, and Qin Xiao even wondered if he had changed into a young body, and his brain was better than his previous life.

"But the top priority is to improve your own strength, and in this world, the absolute power of the world itself is the foundation of everything. Qin Xiao sat down cross-legged on his broken bed and began to practice the Jing Pile, one of the two pile skills in the Six Halls of Fist.

The static pile in the Liutang Fist is called the drip pile, and the method of cultivation is that the martial artist empties his consciousness into stillness, recites the mantra in a specific rhythm and rhythm in his mouth, and visualizes in his heart that a drop of heavy Xuanyuan heavy water is constantly dripping from the nine heavens and blends into the body from the top of the head to temper the warrior's body, and when reciting the mantra, the subtle vibration of the body due to the unique rhythm guides the power of Xuanyuan heavy water to nourish the warrior's body.

In his memory, Qin Xiao hadn't cultivated the drip pile for a long time, the last time Qin Xiao diligently cultivated the drip pile, he seemed to be a promising outer disciple, and at this time, when he cultivated again, everything was already wrong, he was already a miscellaneous disciple who did not enter the stream, and even the person was no longer the person before.

"Qin Xiao still thinks about whether these are useful now, cultivation is the last word. Putting aside the troubles and troubles in his heart, Qin Xiao recited the dripping pile mantra in his mouth, and under the guidance of the mantra, it was very unexpected for Qin Xiao to enter the meditation in a few seconds, and the visualization of Xuanyuan Heavy Water was almost instantaneously successful in entering the meditation stage.

In Qin Xiao's consciousness, a drop of pitch-black Xuanyuan heavy water slammed down on Qin Xiao's body from an unknown place above the nine heavens, and there were only different droplets of different sizes on the outside, but the weight felt when it hit his body was as huge as Mount Tai's top.

Didi Xuanyuan heavy water kept knocking on the bottom of Qin Xiao's heart, and every drop of heavy water seemed to be able to break the body, but because of the vibration with a unique rhythm generated by the mantra recited in Qin Xiao's mouth, it mobilized the vitality in the body to repair the body, and the sound of muffled thunder continued to sound in the ears with the knocking of heavy water, disturbing Qin Xiao's mood, but every time the heavy water hit Qin Xiao's body, it became stronger.

As time passed slowly, Qin Xiao unconsciously fell into silence for an hour, if there were a disciple of the Cangling Sect watching Qin Xiao at this time, he would definitely drop his jaw, because the average disciple could only stay in meditation for a quarter of an hour at most under the knock of Xuanyuan heavy water at a time, and those with excellent talent and firm will also wake up for at most two quarters of an hour, and then they would wake up from the huge pressure and vibration when the Xuanyuan heavy water knocked down, and only after adjusting again could they enter the meditation and cultivation again, and they could not practice several times a night, where was there a person like Qin Xiao who could withstand an hour and seemed to be at ease, and there was no sign of being awakened。