By the time Zhou Hao came out of the Heavenly Tower, it was already dark.

Although staying in the Ascending Tower is a day, Zhou Hao's harvest is great.

Whether it is Tongxuan's preaching, or the comprehension of the two martial arts characters of fast and slow, or the time spent in the library on the fifth floor, Zhou Hao has benefited a lot!

After this day, Zhou Hao was still immersed in penance.

However, his Eight Desolation Reverse Scale Marksmanship is getting slower and slower the more he practices, and after half a month, he has even slowed down to the speed of a snail! It takes more than a dozen breaths to complete a move of the White Snake Spit Letter!

Yang Rong and Hu Haoran, who were guarding from afar, saw that Zhou Hao's marksmanship was getting slower and slower, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what this kid was doing.

But Zhou Hao himself didn't care at all, only he knew the benefits of practicing marksmanship so slowly!

A trick of the white snake spit out the letter to the fullest, it has already been tempered thousands of times, and it is so difficult to go further. But in the past half a month, as the practice of marksmanship has become slower and slower, Zhou Hao's confidence has risen sharply when he has reached the peak of his practice.

Every time the slow gun is stabbed, Zhou Hao is fine-tuning the angle of the gun, fine-tuning the position of holding the gun with both hands, fine-tuning the power time of every muscle in the body, and even understanding the direction of every trace of wind!

Only by slowing down and achieving perfection in all this can we stab the perfect fast gun and break through to the stage of reaching the peak in one fell swoop! This is something that we could never do when we blindly pursued speed in the past!

At the same time, Zhou Hao's internal strength, under the unremitting hard training every night, the two swimming fish in the dantian were finally compressed to half the size of the beginning!

The two swimming fish, which were originally half the size of a palm, are now only the size of a thumb, and they have shrunk by half! Compressing the internal strength to this point, Zhou Hao has already stepped from the early stage of the top martial artist to the middle stage of the top martial artist in one fell swoop!

As long as the internal strength is compressed to the thickness of chopsticks, Zhou Hao can reach the late stage of the top martial artist, and he can prepare to compress the internal strength into Dan!

Once compressed out of the inner dan. That Zhou Hao was the early stage of cultivation of a top martial artist. Just wait to open the Parkway Acupoint, and you can be promoted to Lingwu Cultivation!

Zhou Hao was overjoyed, and couldn't help but secretly think to himself: "In about another month, I will be able to compress my internal strength to the thickness of chopsticks, and I can prepare Ning Dan!" It's just that there is no spiritual martial arts cultivation method yet, so we must start preparing as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome to be stuck at the peak of the top martial artist at that time!"

Just when Zhou Hao had just stepped into the middle stage of the top martial arts, Elder Xi, who had been away from the sect for a month, finally returned to the sect.

When Elder Xi left the Mixed Yuan Sect. There were only him and a few disciples. But when he came back, he brought back a lot of people!

Du Tianfeng, within the side hall of the Mixed Yuan Wuji Palace!

Xia Jinglei, who was dressed in a purple robe, was sitting opposite an elegant middle-aged man in a green robe. And Elder Xi sat down with the two of them.

In a side hall of Nuoda, there are only three of them.

"Brother Lin, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, I didn't expect you to be still the same demeanor, still the handsome son with a crowned style!"

Xia Jinglei gave a thumbs up and praised loudly.

The middle-aged man in the green robe sitting opposite smiled bitterly: "Brother Xia, in the past twenty years, you don't know what kind of life I have lived!

This elegant middle-aged man in a green robe. It is the contemporary head of the Qixia Sect - Lin Yichen!

With Lin Yichen in charge of the three major sects in the world, why did he appear in the Mixed Yuan Sect silently tens of thousands of miles away?

Where didn't Xia Jinglei see the wisps of white hair on Lin Yichen's sideburns? He couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Since twenty years ago, after hearing about the great changes in your faction, Xia didn't want to meet Brother Lin all the time. But the Heaven Breaking Sect was eyeing from the sidelines. Xia couldn't take a break for a moment, and this kind of waiting was 20 years! Thinking back to Brother Lin and his brother and sister, what a match made in heaven, a pair of fairy couples, envious of all the people in the world! Xia also watched the wedding of the two back then. I never thought about it!"...,

Lin Yichen's eyes darkened: "Lin was young and frivolous back then, thinking that with the strength of my Qixia Sect, it was enough to wipe out the remnants of the barbarians. How do you know that if you don't fight a tiger, you will be injured by a tiger. was kicked in the nest, and even Yuyue died in that catastrophe! In the past 20 years, every time she remembers this incident, Lin is remorseful, and she can't wait to live this remnant life and go down to accompany Yuyue as soon as possible!"

"Brother Lin's words are wrong! If it weren't for Brother Lin's hard work and strategizing, the Qixia Sect might really decline. How can it be that in just twenty years, it has recovered its vitality!"

Lin Yichen smiled miserably: "In the past 20 years, Lin has never had a good night's sleep! Only by revitalizing the sect can we atone for the sins of the past." But even so, my Qixia Sect has only recovered seven or eight points of vitality, which is not as far away as it was back then!"

Xia Jinglei and Xi Jinshan glanced at each other, and said: "The Qixia Sect is located in the land of the world, there is no worry of war outside, there is no risk of famine inside, and the number of mortals is several times that of the north. In time, it will not be difficult for the Qixia Sect to return to its heyday. ”

Although the south is rich, its martial spirit is far inferior to that of the north, and there are not as many people who practice martial arts as in the north. Hehe, let's not mention this matter for the time being, Elder Xi mentioned that woman, where is it now?" Lin Yichen asked with a nervous expression.

Xia Jinglei said unhurriedly: "Brother Lin, don't worry! I have also seen that woman from afar, and there is no doubt that she is a heavenly fragrance spirit! But whether it is Brother Lin's daughter who was taken away twenty years ago is really hard to say, Brother Lin, don't expect too much!"

Lin Yichen laughed miserably: "How can Lin not be in a hurry? In the past 20 years, there have only been two things that have supported me to survive! One is to revive the sect, and the second thing is my hard-working daughter who was still in infancy and was taken away by the barbarians! She is the only blood and bone left by Yuyue, and she is also the only descendant of my Lin Yichen, so I can't help but be in a hurry!"

Xia Jinglei said again: "The origin of that woman, I have also found out a little clue in the Mixed Yuan Sect these days. Do you want to hear about it?"

"Of course! Brother Xia, please speak!"

"Nineteen years ago, a deacon of the outer sect of our sect was ordered to go to the southern wilderness mountains to purchase the spirit grass elixir, beast pill and animal skin and other materials in the hands of the barbarians. When the outer deacon returned, there was a little girl who was only one or two years old. According to what the outer deacon told his colleagues, this little girl was a sacrifice of the barbarians at the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, and he saw that this little girl was really pitiful, so he exchanged it for dozens of spars. From then on, the little girl became the adopted daughter of the deacon of the outer gate. When the girl was an adult, she married the deacon's son. ”

Lin Yichen's face changed wildly, he stood up with a breath, and after a few breaths, he slowly sat down again, and said with a wry smile: "Lin Mou is out of shape, Brother Xia forgive me!"

"Hehe, it's okay! Just last year, the woman's husband, the deacon's son, actually hanged himself because he lost a large sum of money in a gamble! Two months ago, the woman was forced to pay a debt by a creditor, and happened to be rescued by an outer disciple who had just started in our sect. During this period of time, the woman had been staying by the outer disciple's side. ”

Lin Yichen exclaimed in great sorrow: "My hard-working daughter!"

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