"Age fourteen, quenching the second phase, Qi training period. A cold voice pierced the quiet of the early morning in this small town, and it was particularly abrupt.

"Damn, there's definitely something wrong with your broken stone stele, don't you only say this sentence!" A young man pulled his hair and knelt in front of a swarthy stone tablet in the small courtyard, his wheat-colored skin exuded the smell of a little man, and some unkempt black hair hung down on the back of his head, but his expression at the moment was extremely bad.

Under a soaphorn tree on the other side of the courtyard, an old monk was drinking tea casually. Across from him sat a young girl, not very old, with a childish face and a beautiful and elegant face, and the most striking thing was that her nose was much higher than that of ordinary people, reminiscent of the carrots hanging on the wall of a peasant house. She was dressed in very simple peasant clothes, and was busy doing needlework at the moment, and her little hands were skillfully threading the needle and thread, and when she heard the young man's shout, she bowed her head slightly, and she still bit the thread in her mouth and said vaguely: "Ah Yu Ge, have you only found out that the stele is bad now? How many years have it been, and it only says this sentence!"

"You insult the stone so much, have you ever thought about the feeling of the stone?" the old monk glanced at Yu Ge, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Obviously you are a waste, and you still want to say that my Immortal Yuan Stone Tablet is bad!"

"Then why is it the same sentence for seven years in a row?" said Yu Ge, turning his head to look at the old monk.

The old monk sneered: "Because you have been in the second phase of Qi training for seven fucking years, are you embarrassed to say it?"

"Alright, alright, hurry up. The girl put down her needle and thread and said to the girl.

"No, I don't get up, I don't believe I'm a piece of waste, I'm going to kneel this earth out of the water!" said Troll, his eyes scarlet, and he said insistently

This is the Xianyuan Continent, and the Xianyuan Continent is a world where cultivators come first and martial artists are respected. Not everyone on this continent is a monk, but absolutely everyone has practiced and worked this path.

The world of monks is divided into three stages of quenching the body, spiritual emptiness, spiritual induction, sitting and taking photos, sitting in the upper realm, and renunciation, and then there are three realms of a generation of strong people; and in each of the great realms there are four small realms, namely, the early stage, the middle stage, the consummation, and the great consummation.

It is indispensable for a monk to practice natural exercises, and each monk's initial practice is like building a foundation, which determines whether the monk can go further and higher on the path of cultivation. Therefore, the exercises are also divided into levels: Yellow, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, Spirit, Saint, Immortal, and Creation Gods. Almost everyone in this continent has a low-level exercise of the Yellow Order such as the "Quenching Spirit Sutra", but the upper level of the exercise must be obtained by worshipping some sects, and the upper level of the Heavenly Rank is even more difficult to meet, and as for the Creation God Level, it is even more unthinkable.

Similarly, because of the problem of the monk's rank and exercises, the weapon treasures of the yellow, mysterious, earth, heaven, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, immortal weapons, and creation artifacts have also been derived.

There is not only one race of human race on the vast land of the Xianyuan Continent, but also the west bank of Ruoshui on the westernmost side of the Xianyuan Continent, which is the Ten Thousand Miles Demon Domain, the Thirteen Demon Domains in the far north, and the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Capital Mountain in the middle of the Central Continent. The Terran has the widest territory, so it is divided into the seven regions of the Central Continent, the land of the outer continent and the three continents. The so-called land of three continents naturally refers to the three places of Cave, Fenglin and Yingzhou from south to north, these three places have been in decline due to the war between the human race and the demon race for three hundred years, the inheritance has declined, and the region is desolate, and the monks here are also called "barbarian cultivation" by the human race.

And the three people in this small courtyard are in a small town in the southernmost region of Fenglin Continent, and this courtyard is a temple, and this old monk named Si Qinglong has always lived in the temple.

From time to time, Si Qinglong glanced at Yu Ge, who was still kneeling on the ground, and he snorted: "You said that you want to kneel on this ground for me to get out of the water, if you can't kneel out of the water, I'll give you a hurry!"

Yu Ge has been kneeling in front of the black Xianyuan stele, the Xianyuan stone tablet is a very common stone tablet on the Xianyuan Continent to test the grade of the talent bloodline, this kind of test talent bloodline is actually extremely simple, the tester only needs to step forward to the Xianyuan stone and hold the stone tablet with his hand, the Xianyuan stone will show the age and realm and talent grade. This kind of stele is very common in the Xianyuan Continent, but in Fenglinzhou, where the inheritance is declining, not everyone has it at home, and it is obvious that this half-human-high Xianyuan stele is still Si Qinglong dug up other people's ancestral graves and dug them back from other people's graves.

Hearing Si Qinglong's taunt, Yu Ge stood up silently, got up and walked out of the courtyard.

"Why are you going?" asked the girl who stood up quickly.

Lu Ge didn't make a sound, ran out of the courtyard gate like the wind, and then came back with a super big saber on his shoulder, he entered the courtyard and first jumped his eyebrows provocatively at Si Qinglong, who was sitting in front of the stone table, and then stared at the half-human-high Xianyuan Stone Tablet with hatred, and rushed over with a loud roar.

"Ding Bang Bang" There was a sound of knives and stones colliding, and the corner of the yard was dusty.

The dust cleared, and the back of a young man riding a horse and a sword appeared in the corner of the courtyard, and the half-human-tall black fairy stone that should have been there had turned into rubble.

The girl at the stone table looked stunned, and she turned her head to look nervously at the old monk beside her. Si Qinglong's eyes were cold at the moment, and his breathing was originally even, but now his chest began to rise and fall sharply, and he was gradually angry to the extreme, this waste actually destroyed the immortal stone tablet that he had worked so hard to throw from the cemetery.

Si Qinglong was about to get angry, when suddenly a tingling pain came from his hand holding the teacup, he shrank his hand, looked at the girl and said, "Red makeup, why are you stabbing me with a needle?"

The girl was frightened, and quickly withdrew the needle, wiped the green liquid on it, and said coquettishly: "I see that you are accumulating anger, isn't it afraid that you will hurt yourself, and prick you to relieve your breath."

Si Qinglong glared at the girl, and said hatefully at Yu Ge: "Give me a reason not to kill you, you will turn my head for me!"

Lu Ge is actually a little weak-hearted, he is really angry, he is obviously very diligent in cultivation, but this stinky stone tablet has always said that he is "the second stage of quenching, the period of qi training", and he has been saying it for seven years in a row, he can't bear the fact that he is a waste, so he caused this tragic place.

"It's bad, I'm doing it for the heavens!" said Troll, turning his head and scratching his fluffy hair.

"Be honest!" Si Qinglong got up and pointed at Yu Ge and scolded hatefully: "There are only two kinds of people in this world, one person eats, and the other person doesn't eat, and if you don't eat, you tell him that he can't eat, but he will still eat; You obviously belong to the kind of person who eats and still tells others that can't be eaten, do you know that your character is very bad?"

When the young man heard this "-eating theory", she lowered her head sadly, no matter what happened, Si Qinglong could move out of his life philosophy of "eating" and preach to people.

Yu Ge's face was flushed, when he fell into the trough again and again, his master, the old bald donkey in front of him, was going to encourage him to eat, today he really couldn't swallow this breath, and retorted loudly: "Your stone tablet is obviously bad!"

"Okay, there will be a fairy test in Biluo City soon, if you have the ability, you can go there to test it to see if it is the second stage of quenching the body, the qi training period!" Si Qinglong said again: "Just like you, do you still want to marry the daughter of the Zhao Zhukuai family? Don't occupy the pit and don't, the radish pit is still there, hurry up and roll the calf!"

Who didn't have the pride of galloping on the battlefield when he was young, didn't have the dream of returning to a beauty, and didn't have the desperate gamble when he didn't have the blood and energy, and he shouted slightly sourly: "The big waves are sweeping the sky, go to the side." The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, let's see!"

"Look at Grandma Ni, don't come to dinner tomorrow!" a broken shoe smashed into Troll's cold face

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