Bai Qingling sent so many things, almost all of them were useful to Jiangshan, mainly those pills, most of which had the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and what made Jiangshan even more pleased was that there was a "nourishing elixir" in these pills. The small four bottles, a total of forty pills, plus the twenty "Cultivation Pills" that he had broken through the realm of the third layer of enlightenment before, a total of sixty, and this "cultivation pill" alone could almost make him cultivate to the peak of the third layer of enlightenment.

Among those decisions was a copy of the "Chiba Hand", which he loved very much. The phantom is a thousand weights, but there is no lack of heavy strength, speed and strength, and it is a rare attack method below the Jindan realm. There is also a book of "Thousand Needles", turning spiritual power into needles, coming and going without a trace, cultivating to the extreme only needs to shake the body, and the spiritual power can be turned into millions of fine needles to hurt the enemy, making people unable to prevent it.

This "Thousand Needles" is strange and unpredictable, and it is elusive when attacking, but the spiritual power is turned into ten thousand needles, and this kind of attack method feels a little softer after all, but its spiritual power is almost the same as that of the "Shu Jin" network, although Jiang Shan is a little disliked, he still takes out the "Thousand Needles" to understand it.

In a few days, he cultivated day and night, and his strength improved by a great margin. The first type of "Ben Lei Jue" has been completely mastered by him, even the "Shu Jin" can barely divide a hundred and ten spiritual threads, of course, the "Thousand Needles" can also send out dozens of spiritual needles at the same time under his unintentional insertion.

"Chiba Hand" was put aside by him for the time being, and he liked this method very much, so he didn't want to be sloppy, and he was ready to start cultivating when he finished practicing "Shu Jin".

On this night, Jiangshan meditation finally reached six hours.

Under the shadow of the moon, he rose up.

Looking at a big tree in front of him that was blown by the night breeze, his expression was extremely solemn.

In the shadows, his palms were slightly open, and there seemed to be a swishing sound in the shadows, and the big tree in the distance that was blown by the wind suddenly stopped for an instant. In contrast to the trees that were still fluttering, it seemed odd.

Jiang Shan's legs suddenly stepped hard, a roar came out, the ground under his feet was shattered by this step, but his figure had disappeared in place like a ghost, and the next moment the figure was in the air, the moonlight sprinkled on his face, there was no domineering expression, only absolute calmness.

The palm of the hand stretched out from the air, but the fist was already beside the tree.

The crystal white fist is simply cute, but the force of the punch is not cute at all.

There was a roar, and the fist was as heavy as a mountain, and it slammed into the tree.

The tree didn't move, but the next moment there was a "crunch", and the whole tree was already broken from it, and a white fist rushed out of the break and fell into a thorn. Before I knew it, the whole thorn seemed to be crushed by a boulder in an instant, and the sections shattered to the ground.

For the first time, Jiang Shan combined the three exercises of "Ben Lei Jue", "Shu Jin" and "Breaking Mountain Boxing", and he only used thirty percent of his strength, but this power was enough to make him smack. This is still his "Binding Strength" can only be turned into hundreds of spiritual threads, if the spiritual power can be turned into tens of thousands of spiritual threads and condensed into a net, the power is unimaginable.

In addition, he was only experimenting with a big tree that couldn't be moved, and for cultivators, it would not be so easy to tie it with spirit silk in an instant. So he has expectations for the power of these three in one, but in order to hit a single blow, he must practice harder.

The boxes of things that Bai Qingling took before, although there were no spars, but just talking about the value of those things, it also made him suddenly not so poor and sour, originally he wanted to play the "Green Butterfly List", just to get all kinds of rich rewards, but at this time it was a little chicken.

In the past few days, he has been busy with cultivation, and he has put the matter of playing the "Green Butterfly List" on hold for a while, and at this time he is also re-examining whether to play the "Green Butterfly List" again! After thinking about it again, he still decided to continue.

On the one hand, he wants to enrich his combat experience by playing the "Green Butterfly List", which is something he is currently extremely lacking, and on the other hand, he still intends to get those rewards by playing the list, and no one will have too many benefits, and on the third side, he also wants to prove himself, although he asked for Bai Qingling's things, but he is still somewhat arrogant in his heart, he wants to prove his strength by rushing to the "Green Butterfly List", he wants Bai Qingling to see that it is worth it for her to send those things.

Of course, Jiang Shan still has a plan in his heart, he wants to use his own efforts to ask Bai Qingling not to send him anything in the future. He didn't know how to refuse, and he was embarrassed to refuse, so he proved with practical actions that he had the ability to get what he wanted through his own efforts.

Exercises, Dharma decisions, elixir and immortal grass, as long as he wants to, he can get it.

And what he gets is no worse than anyone's.

He took out the jade plaque of the ordinary disciple, and for the first time looked at the "Green Butterfly List" very carefully, from the last name to the first name, he silently wrote it down. The "Green Butterfly List" is full of the best among the nearly 100,000 ordinary disciples of the "Sword Valley", just like the bright moon in the sky, not deliberately releasing brilliance, but naturally dazzling.

Tonight, no one on the "Green Butterfly List" knows Jiang Shan, but Jiang Shan is trying to remember their names, especially the top of all the names, the three words Shang Qingyun, Jiang Shan looked at them dozens of times.

There is a kind of person who is destined not to be ordinary, and Jiangshan seems to be that kind of person.

Just wait for an opportunity, and the rooster will sing, and the world will be white.

This seems to be the best opportunity to make a splash, Jiang Shan wants to engrave his name on the "Green Butterfly List" and get those rewards, but he has already become a man of the year who has not seen the end of the dragon.

He didn't expect that he wanted to show up to prove himself, but in fact, tens of thousands of disciples had already been waiting for him to appear, to spill all their anger on him, to see his jokes.

In the morning, Jiang Shan wrote down the Green Butterfly Battle Book very seriously, filled in the name of the challenger, and sent the Green Butterfly Battle Book to the Ordinary Disciple Elder's Council very respectfully.

And at noon, the Council of Elders broke the rules of the "Sword Valley" at the end of decades and posted a challenge list outside the door of the Council of Elders.

There is only a simple line of eye-catching red characters on the challenge list: "Hundred Soldiers Valley disciple Jiang Shan challenges He Qingyang, the ninth place on the Green Butterfly List!" The time is scheduled for July 18. ”

Today is the seventeenth day of the seventh month, and the eighteenth day is tomorrow.

In the afternoon, Jiang Shan heard the news, and he stood under the list, listening to the thousands of disciples around him talking with resentment. In the scorching heat of July, it is not hot in the "Sword Valley", but the rivers and mountains feel as if they have fallen into the cold ice.

Fortunately, no one knew him, so he quietly hid his face and withdrew from the crowd, only to find that his back was already wet at some point.

Looking at the ordinary disciples who gritted their teeth and cursed him over and over again, he was in a trance. These days he was busy cultivating, and something terrible must have happened that he didn't know about.

He was at a loss for some reason and sat on the crater of the volcano.