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Ye Yu couldn't help but secretly wonder when he noticed this scene: "It seems that there are still many people hiding their strength here!"

When he broke through to the Vermilion Bird Sect, the last level of the ladder to the sky, there were only three people who could be in front of him Ye Yu, and he felt that only those three people could reach the rank of great martial artist, and their strength was above him.

Now it seems that his thoughts are a little naïve, there may be many teenagers who have hidden strength, at least reaching the level of nearly a great martial artist, not weaker than his strength, or even a few points stronger!

Yang Qingchan's voice sounded again: "Sit up and meditate for me one by one for half an hour and then disperse on its own, and continue to gather here tomorrow morning!"

With that, she went away with a hint of fragrance!

Most of the teenagers were still childish, and they didn't follow Yang Qingchan's words, so they all lay on their backs on the ground and sighed.

Ye Yu meditated very obediently, and the exercises in his body were still rapidly transferred, wanting to race against time to refine more spiritual power and improve his strength.

It's just that Zhou Yang supported his tired body and came over and wailed: "I, I said Senior Brother Yu, hurry up and take a rest, I just lifted two hours in the morning, and now, now I am about to hang up after lifting for half a day!"

Ye Yu's thoughts were disturbed, he opened his eyes and said quietly: "Meditation is the best way to rest, look at me, I am more tired than you!"

With that, he closed his eyes again and cultivated at full speed.

Zhou Yang wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and still didn't say it.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Ye Yu not only recovered his state, but also felt full of energy and strength.

After all, every time you open a hole, your strength will increase by a few points, and it can also make the whole person's state much better than before.

This is not only an increase in strength, but also a qualitative improvement, which is really indescribable.

During dinner, Ye Yu, Zhou Yang, and the big black cow did not go to the restaurant in the city of Xiuzhenfang of the Vermilion Bird Sect to eat, the consumption there was too expensive, and even they couldn't afford it.

Therefore, they could only eat at the place where food was specially provided for their new disciples.

After dinner, they went to the new disciple's residence that had been arranged.

The place where they live is quite good, a small exquisite courtyard, and some exotic flowers and plants are planted in front of the courtyard, and there is a comfortable feeling of being in the garden.

Originally, they were not in the same yard, but the big black bull was rich enough, so he directly invited the two teenagers who lived with Ye Yu to switch places with him and Zhou Yang at a high price.

"Haha, in the future, it is really a great joy in life to practice with the two senior brothers, to stir flowers and grass together, and to sing about wine!" Zhou Yang laughed very happily.

The big black bull was obviously very happy, and he said boldly: "Tonight, we will be drunk and rest, and we will work hard to cultivate in the coming day to achieve the innate martial spirit as soon as possible, and become famous in the Vermilion Bird Sect and the Vermilion Bird Cultivation Kingdom!"

Ye Yu smiled lightly: "Well said, we won't get drunk tonight!"

So, Ye Yu, Zhou Yang, and the big black cow were in the same courtyard and began to cultivate together!

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In the square of the Suzaku Sect, a group of teenagers were sweating and practicing.

They are all heroic, the morning sun is beginning to appear, they are not very old, but they already have an extremely firm belief in self-improvement.

They are the disciples of the new generation of the Vermilion Bird Sect!

Now that they have been in the Vermilion Bird Sect for half a month, one by one the disciples have adapted to the demonic cultivation method of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

Forcing them to break through in a tempering way that goes beyond themselves makes them stronger.

There was a thin and handsome young man in the room, holding a stone lion larger than the others, and he was walking on a solid horse.

This stone lion has reached two hundred and fifty catties, which is one hundred catties heavier than the other people's one hundred and fifty catties, and the weight of the iron sleeves on his wrists and ankles has reached three hundred and fifty catties.

This weight is difficult for even a high-level martial artist to bear, and only when he reaches the peak of his martial artist cultivation can he stand it!

The young man's long slender arms were covered with green tendons, sweat trickled down his cheeks to his chest, and the placket of his shirt was completely wet.

Although he was tired, his steps were still steady, as deep as a green pine, and he did not feel the slightest slack or wavering.

Now the spiritual power in his body is roaring like a dragon, thousands of horses are galloping, and his breath is becoming more and more melodious, making him infinitely close to the critical point of ascension.

Not far away, a woman with unparalleled appearance, graceful posture, ice muscles and jade skin looked at the young man from time to time, and her beautiful eyes rippled with a bit of complexity from time to time.

Half a day passed, and the teenagers in the square survived one by one.

They didn't lament any more, they all immediately meditated and regained their mental strength.

At this time, Yang Qingchan opened her mouth and said: "You have been in the Vermilion Bird Sect for half a month, you have basically adapted to the rhythm of cultivation, and you will start to practice in three days, you can go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the sect to choose a Dao method of your own, but everything in the choice of Dao method depends on your own luck and strength, the lowest level is secular martial arts, the highest level can have a top-grade magic technique, or even a crippled spiritual method, everything depends on your own creation!"

After a pause, she added: "After choosing, if you don't reach the Great Martial Master cultivation, you can't choose the Dao Method, as for the magic weapon you need, the Vermilion Bird Sect will only provide you with secular iron weapons, and the magic weapons need to be exchanged for your own contribution to the sect, which you will definitely know in the future." ”

The teenagers present all showed great joy.

Any exercises and Taoism are rare, among which the level of secular martial arts is more common, and the Taoism at the level of magic can be used as the heritage of some sect forces.

Now in the Vermilion Bird Sect, there are Dao methods that have reached the level of top-grade methods, and there are even Dao methods at the level of incomplete spirit skills, which really makes them like it very much.

"If I can get a magic book, my strength will definitely be multiplied!"

"Who says it's not, magic tricks are rare, and spirit tricks are even more extinct, if you can have a mutilated spirit trick, you can definitely sweep the same level. ”

"I've heard that the Scripture Pavilion is a place of formations, and it's not easy to get the Dao Method, so let's not be so optimistic. ”

"By the way, the other three immortal courtyards will also go in with us to seize the Dao Law, it seems that there will be a fight!"

All the teenagers began to talk about it.

They followed Yang Qingchan towards a quaint pavilion in the Vermilion Bird Sect.

The pavilion here is only one floor, but it looks older than most of the pavilions here.

It is rumored that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was once the place where the first generation of Vermilion Birds lived, and that sect master liked to collect many exercises and Taoism the most, and piled them up in his house.

Over time, when this sect master passed away, the next generation of Vermilion Bird couldn't bear to move these Dao methods away, so he transformed it into a scripture pavilion for the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect to come and study.

There were already a lot of people gathered in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and these were all disciples of other immortal courtyards.

Although they are all disciples of the same generation, but because of this, they will be competitors in the same generation, and who can stand out and emerge depends on their respective efforts.

Now that they are going to enter the Scripture Pavilion together, it will also be the first time they have collided in the Vermilion Bird Sect.

Because the Scripture Pavilion is controlled by the formation, if you want to obtain the Dao Method, you need your own chance and strength.

If you have obtained the advanced Dao method and cannot master it, then you can't complain about others.

"Senior sister, you're here! you're still used to bringing these bunnies these days, right?" a black-clothed Elder said to Yang Qingchan and smiled.

This elder looks like a dog, and he can indeed attract the likes of some women.

But he looked at Yang Qingchan's obscene appearance very unpleasantly, she just responded lightly and ignored him anymore.

It's just that this guy doesn't have the slightest self-knowledge, and he's been pestering endlessly.

Zhou Yang whispered to Ye Yu on the side: "This guy is Yin Zhiping, he is notoriously lustful, I have seen him pestering our Elder Yang many times, I really want to slap this Wang Ba cake away!"

"Senior brother, you cow, I mentally support you to meet him for a while!" Ye Yu responded.

"Look, I'm already on the verge of breaking through to a high-level martial artist cultivator, and when I reach a high-level martial artist one day, I'll definitely beat him to the point where I can't even recognize him!" Zhou Yang said very boldly.

The big black bull said with disdain on the side: "By the time you get to that point, people have already thrown you off 108,000 miles!"

"I said Black Bull, you don't want to hit people like this!" Zhou Yang said with a scowling face.

Ye Yu said: "Don't say it, the others have arrived, ready to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

Ye Yu looked excited, he couldn't wait to go in and get a Dao method.

At the beginning, the murderous aura of the Nine Heaven-Tearing Styles passed on to him by the master was too heavy, not to mention the Ancestral Witch Technique, the murderous aura brought by it was too heavy, it was really difficult to use it at will, if he could get another Dao method, it would be very important to him.

The people of the four courtyards have arrived, a total of ninety-seven people, and they have blocked the entrance of the Ruoda Zangjing Pavilion.

At this time, an old man guarding in front of the door said quietly: "You go in, you have two chances to choose, two chances to pass, whether you have obtained the Dao Law or not, you must come out, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

As the old man's voice fell, many teenagers poured into the courtyard like fish.

The Scripture Pavilion has already been renovated, and the area it occupies is extremely wide, and nearly 100 people will not look crowded when they enter.

After many teenagers entered, they all showed extremely shocked looks.

They thought it would be a place like an ordinary room book, with Taoist books displayed everywhere for them to choose from.

What they saw, however, was nothing like what they imagined.

It is like a self-contained space, and many Taoist books are suspended, each of which exudes different colors, and bursts of brilliance flicker, reflecting the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion brightly and extraordinarily.

Many of them rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Many teenagers exclaimed.

"Is this an illusion? How can these Taoist books be suspended? It's incredible!"

"It must be an illusion, otherwise what kind of means can make these Taoist books become like this!"

"A group of earth leopards, haven't you read the ancient records? Some anti-heaven prohibitions or formations can make everything soar into the sky without falling, just like the innate martial spirits can fly through the clouds with the help of the aura of heaven and earth, which makes people look up and marvel!"

"That's right, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is the important place of the Vermilion Bird Sect, and there is a kind of formation here for a while, and it is precisely because of this that these Dao books are suspended!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and find the Daofa!"

One by one, the young men walked towards the suspended Taoist books with burning eyes.

It's just that when they stepped into the place of one meter in front of them, a burst of light flickered, and there were formation patterns floating around them, and those suspended Dao books automatically rose up without wind.

Here, hundreds of Taoist books are shaped like a whirlpool, turning faster and faster, making it difficult to capture their traces.

There was a young man in front of him who had quick eyes and hands, and had obtained a Dao book before the speed of those Dao books had reached the extreme.

He was extremely surprised and shouted: "The lower grade method is a yang finger!"

The other teenagers all shot forward as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

But the Dao books spun too fast, and the force of the impact was like a sharp blade, and they were cut before they could catch it.

Ahh

Several teenagers screamed in amazement and withdrew their hands, and a few blood fell from their palms.

Fortunately, these Taoist books were not real blades, otherwise their fingers would have been determined.

"It's such a terrible speed, it actually bruised us with the impact alone, how can we get this method in our hands!" one of them exclaimed.

"There's only one chance, and I don't believe I can't get the Dao!" the other shouted again.

Some teenagers who haven't made a move yet, one by one, don't dare to make a move easily, they must observe clearly before making a calculation.

Ye Yu was standing in a corner with Zhou Yang and the Great Black Bull, none of them had yet gone up to seize the Dao Fa.

The big black bull seems to have an understanding of this place and says: "There are advanced formations here, which can make these Taoist books levitate, and we have touched the formation when we walked here, so that the formation is windless and automatic, if we forcibly collect it, we must pay the price, we must follow their rhythm to go, use our hearts to perceive, and capture their tracks, so that it is possible to collect the Dao method!"

With that, he squeezed forward, closed his eyes and realized.

Suddenly, his hand suddenly stretched out, and he actually snatched a Taoist book in his hand, without the slightest impact.

Ye Yu and Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, and the expressions of the teenagers nearby also became exciting.

"It's just that the whirlwind of the inferior magic is useless to me!" the big black bull muttered to himself, then put the Dao book back, then closed his eyes again, and after a while, he took a Dao book in his hand.

He looked at it, and with a happy look on his face, he was about to retreat.

It's just that at this time, someone suddenly shot at the big black bull, wanting to seize this method.

The strength of the disciple who shot is not weak, at least it is also the existence of a high-level martial artist cultivator.

In an instant, the opponent's hand was already about to catch the big black bull's method.