After cultivating until midnight, refining all the ten drops of three-vein water, and breaking through the seven meridians, Wu Qing fell into bed to rest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And with the opening of these seven meridians, Wu Qing's strength increased by twenty-one cattle again, and he successfully came to the small pole position.

Not only that, Wu Qing found that his Dao soul had grown to the terrifying level of the eighth grade, and the Xuan Rank was just around the corner.

According to Wu Qing's cognition, the most rebellious genius in Linchuan Junguo in the past hundred years was just the Dao soul that opened the Xuan-level first-class. Wu Qing is getting closer and closer to this goal.

After only resting for about two hours, it was just dawn in the outside world, and Wu Qing got up from the bed and came to the courtyard to temper his hands and feet.

The time of the day is in the morning, and the abundance of spiritual power in the morning is the time for cultivation, which is also a habit that Wu Qing has developed for more than ten years.

Since he hadn't broken through the meridians before, Wu Qing didn't have a set of cultivation techniques, even if he was a sect master's apprentice.

According to his own path, Wu Qing cultivated for an hour, and at this time, the sun had completely risen.

"At this time, the Martial Arts Pavilion should be open, it's time to pick a martial arts to cultivate. ”

As he spoke, Wu Qing walked through the broken gate and towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Isn't this Wu Qing? I heard that he awakened the Yellow Rank First Grade Dao Soul a few days ago, and he is still a waste Dao Soul, is it true?"

"That can still be fake, many of the brothers present have confirmed it. This waste has deceived us for so long, what a genius, it's just rubbish. ”

"The Yellow Order is a product and a waste Dao soul, it's really embarrassing. ”

Along the way, a series of piercing voices sounded, and Wu Qing didn't care about it at all.

"He will tell everyone with practical actions that he is not a waste!"

Soon, you will know what kind of genius you are talking about. Let them vent to their heart's content before that, so that the slap in the face will be louder at the end.

With an indifferent expression all the way, Wu Qing came to the Martial Arts Pavilion.

I saw that the martial arts pavilion was followed by a total of nine layers, corresponding to the nine grades of the exercises. Each pavilion corresponds to a different cultivator.

For example, the first layer corresponds to the disciples below the high level of the Chong Pulse, and the second layer corresponds to the disciples below the Breaking Force Realm and above the high level of the Chong Pulse, and so on.

Of course, to a fourth-rate force like Ruthless Stream, the five-grade exercise method is already the extreme, and ordinary people are rarely able to cultivate.

When I came to the door of the martial arts pavilion, I saw an old man sitting there, closing his eyes and recuperating at the moment.

"Sir, please give me a token to the second layer. Coming to the old man, Wu Qing spoke politely.

"Second floor?" Hearing this, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Wu Qing clearly, his brows furrowed slightly, "Do you know that the second floor can only be entered by the high level of the pulse?"

"The disciple knows. Baidu Search"

Wu Qing nodded and punched the dynamometer in front of the old man. With a dull roar, a circle of ripples began to appear on the dynamometer, a full forty-one.

"The afterlife is terrifying. The old man glanced at the dynamometer in surprise and cast an appreciative look at Wu Qing.

"This is the token, remember that you can only stay in it for an hour, and the next time you go in will be a month later. The old man handed Wu Qing a jade plaque and reminded him.

The disciple remembered. ”

Wu Qing knew that the other party was reminding him not to be too ambitious and cherish the opportunity in front of him. Immediately responded, and walked into the attic.

"The ruthless stream will soon produce a genius. After Wu Qing left, the old man closed his eyes again, and finally let out a vague sigh.

All the way to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion, at this time, one after another erected wooden frames appeared in front of him.

Since it was still very early, there was no one in the pavilion except Wu Qing.

"Offense is the best defense, or pick a martial art that focuses on power. ”

Wu Qing made up his mind in his heart that he now possessed an amazing sense and could launch a preemptive attack. That's where a lot of power comes in.

"The opening of the mountain, the second-grade ground-level exercises, the cultivation of Dacheng can have the power of opening the mountain. ”

"Flaming fist, fist like flame, incinerating objects within a radius of ten meters. Second-grade high-level exercises. ”

......

picked up a book of exercises, although they were all powerful, but none of them were Wu Qing's favorite.

"Yo, isn't this our ruthless stream's biggest waste Wu Qing?" At this moment, a sharp voice sounded behind Wu Qing.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he put down the exercises in his hand, and Wu Qing turned to look.

I saw two figures behind me slowly walking towards this side, and it was Ding Xi who walked behind. And Ding Xi followed behind a man of about twenty with a humble look at the moment.

The man Wu Qing knew, it was the disciple of the three elders of the ruthless stream, Di Qing. At the age of twenty, the Chongmai Realm is a great consummation, and the existence of the power of ninety-three bulls is also a character in the ruthless stream. And the person who just spoke was Di Qing.

"This person is Wu Qing, the shame of the ruthless stream. Unexpectedly, he shamelessly came to the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion. At this time, Ding Xi behind him looked at Wu Qing with a resentful expression and said with a sneer.

Ding Xi's appearance and words completely regarded Wu Qing as an enemy. For this kind of person, having milk is a mother. Wu Qing also had nothing to say.

On the side, Di Qing also sneered when he heard this, "Wu Qing, you are really brave enough, you have wasted to that realm, and you still have the face to come to the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion." ”

"But then again, there is a sect master as a master, and he really has an advantage over others, I really don't know how many good things the sect master has given me in private, and cultivated you as a waste. Di Qing sneered.

At this moment, Wu Qing's expression was already cold, and his eyes flickered and looked at each other.

"You'd better apologize for what you just said, or this matter won't be over. Wu Qing spoke, his voice cold.

But as soon as these words came out, the two in front of them immediately burst into laughter as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Ahaha, Wu Qing, are you stimulated because you are a waste, what are you, you dare to talk to me like this, looking for death, right?"

As he spoke, Di Qing was about to make a move to Wu Qing.

"The Martial Arts Pavilion is strictly forbidden to use your hands, otherwise you will never be allowed to enter here. At this moment, a dull voice came from above the heads of the three of them.

Oh, under the impact of the voice, Di Qing and Ding Xi retreated again and again, and Wu Qing really didn't feel the slightest feeling.

"Okay, it's different with the support of the sect master, I want to see how long your sect master master can protect you. Leaving an angry voice, Di Qing turned and left.

"I'll wait for you. Looking at each other, Wu Qing spoke, without fear.

"It's an interesting boy, when did that old guy Wu Xie teach such a disciple. Outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, the old man opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Soon, however, the old man closed his eyes again and began to fall asleep.

In the Martial Arts Pavilion, being disturbed by Di Qing and Ding Xi like this, half an hour had passed.

At this time, Wu Qing had to hurry up and choose a martial art......