As night fell, the Sect Master Peak ended the hustle and bustle of the day.

People either rested or cultivated, and gradually calmed down.

In their spare time, people still talk about Meng Xie's feat of breaking through the inner and outer mountains during the day.

However, Meng Xie sat on a chair in the room at this time, speechless for a while.

Just now, Meng Ru sent someone to send a martial art over, saying that he had taken out Meng Xie's reward in advance.

Subsequently, Chief Grand Elder Pei Dingyong also asked people to inform him that in addition to the reward of Wanji Pavilion, another reward for entering the secret realm of the sect would not be allowed to be cashed out until Meng Xie officially became a disciple of the inner sect.

And before that, Meng Xie had to go to the Wufeng Ridge for a year, and everything would be said when he came back.

It seems that everything is being considered for Meng Xie, but after a year, will there be any other excuses?

Presumably, it is not possible to go to the windless ridge.

Meng Xie muttered in his heart, and opened the martial arts that Meng Ru had selected for him on the table.

There are three big characters on it, "Lei Badu"

Pasting the jade slip on his forehead, the introduction inside made most of the haze in Meng Xie's heart suddenly dissipate.

Lei Ba Duel is a Xuan-level middle-grade exercise, which records a very domineering body refining martial art, Lei Ba Body.

Lei Ba body, tempering the body with heavenly thunder, is divided into four realms, namely Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Dacheng, each cultivation into a realm, not only will there be a different color of thunder on the forehead, but even the body will become the corresponding color.

This can make Meng Xie very happy, now he has the Flying Eagle Wind Record, the bipolar finger, he lacks a real body refining technique, and there is also a killing move.

This also reminded him of Ye Hao's weird exercises covered in silver light, which seemed to be also an extremely good body refining technique.

However, there is a requirement for Lei Ba to cultivate without a martial artist, only a martial artist above the Martial Monarch can cultivate, and now Meng Xie is only one step away from the Martial Monarch realm.

The top priority is to quickly improve one's cultivation and enter the realm of Martial Monarch.

At this time, Meng Xie realized that it seemed that in the previous realm of Wujun, it was just for Wujun to lay the foundation, and only by becoming Wujun might he be a real martial artist.

Putting away the jade slip of Lei Badu's decision, Meng Xie lay on the bed, let his body wash away from exhaustion, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

As soon as Meng Xie finished washing, someone knocked on the door outside.

Opening the door, he saw two inner disciples standing outside respectfully.

After careful questioning, it turned out that Pei Dingyong asked these two inner disciples to lead Meng Xie and lead him to Wufengling.

So fast?

Meng Xie didn't expect Pei Dingyong to give himself a breather at all, and it seemed that the sooner he got him away, the better.

Forget it, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Meng Xie packed up some necessary things and followed the two inner disciples on the road.

On the way, the three of them chatted for a while, and Meng Xie learned the names of the two inner disciples, namely Ning Song and Huai Shen.

Ning Song was very talkative, and told Meng Xie a lot of interesting things about the inner door, and the relationship between the two gradually became harmonious.

And Huai Shen is very silent, loyal and honest, hard-working, and along the way, he has contributed to Meng Xie.

After inquiring, Meng Xie learned that the Windless Ridge was actually not far from the main peak, just behind the entire mountain range, and it was only about a day's journey.

However, the situation is very peculiar, the surrounding area is barren, and the Windless Ridge is actually a cliff with a bottomless abyss below.

And the perennial gales blow out of the abyss.

After a day's journey, at noon the next day, Meng Xie and the others had already seen the blurred appearance of Wufeng Ridge in the distance.

When there were still more than a hundred miles away from the Windless Ridge, Ning Song stopped his steps and looked at Meng Xie with a smile.

"Senior Brother Meng, the sect has an order, and from here on, it will belong to the scope of the Windless Ridge, and we can't go forward. ”

Meng Xie was surprised, looked at Ning Song and Huai Shen, and was not hypocritical, and said politely: "Thank you two senior brothers for leading the way, it is really disrespectful, please accept these two herbs, let's make friends." ”

Saying this, Meng Xie took out two fifth-order herbs from the storage ring and handed them to the two of them.

Looking at the herbs in Meng Xie's hands, Ning Song's eyes lit up, but he refused with a smile.

"Senior Brother Meng, you're polite, sooner or later you will also be an inner disciple, so don't be so polite between our senior brothers. ”

And Huai Shen still didn't speak, looking like Ning Song was in charge.

"Eh, take it, take it, this is all specially prepared for you, junior brother. ”

Meng Xie knew that the other party was just polite, so he immediately took two steps forward and stuffed the herbs into the hands of the two of them without saying a word.

Looking at the enthusiastic Meng Xie, Ning Song was not polite, and put the herbs into the storage ring.

However, he did not turn around and leave, but stood in place and kindly reminded: "Since Senior Brother Meng has come to Wufengling, Senior Brother I will tell you one sentence, 1357 does not go out, 2468 is a good day." ”

"Huh, what do these three sentences mean?"

Still wanting to ask carefully, Meng Xie found that Ning Song had turned around and left with Huai Shen.

Shouting out the other party's name a few times, Meng Xie noticed that the other party didn't look back at all, and he couldn't help but feel even more strange in his heart.

After thinking about it, Meng Xie felt that the other party might still have something unspeakable, so he didn't take it to heart.

Turning around, he strode forward and walked into the Windless Ridge area.

The faint breeze made Meng Xie feel comfortable in an instant, and although the sun in the sky was hot, it had no effect on him.

The whole windless ridge looks like a steep cliff from a distance, like a lion half-lying all the time.

The surroundings of Wufengling are bare, the earth is dry and cracked, there are strange rocks everywhere, and many rare poisons are often infested, and they are not afraid of people at all.

Along the steep mountain road, Meng Xie climbed the cliff of Wufengling, and saw that on the edge of the cliff, there was a small stone house, standing alone.

Walking to the stone house, Meng Xie pushed open the door with a disgusted face, which could be heard creaking from afar.

In the house, there is wind and sand everywhere, and there is a thick layer that is enough to have a finger.

A choking smell of dust made it a little difficult for Meng Xie to breathe.

"How long has it been since no one has come to this place!"

After complaining for a while, Meng Xie took advantage of the fact that the wind was not strong and hurriedly cleaned up the house.

An hour later, Meng Xie, who was tired, sat on the made bed, looked at the clean room, and nodded with satisfaction.

From today onwards, he is going to spend a year here, so he has to be presentable.

After a hasty meal, Meng Xie sat on the bed, and Ai began his daily routine of cultivation.

Although he has the golden finger of applications such as Gaode Map, iQiyi, and 360 Security Guard, the most primitive accumulation of vitality still needs a little bit, and there is no shortcut at all.

And so day after day, a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Meng Xie finally understood the meaning of what Ning Song said at the beginning.

Originally, on the windless ridge, there was a cycle of ten days, and the wind blowing in 1357 was extremely hot and making the population dry; in 2468, the wind was cloudy, and the cold was pressing, and people shivered in the cold, as if they were in winter.

Ninety-two days, is one of the few windless mountains, there is no strong wind, the weather is sunny, the wind is not big, and it is very mild, which makes people feel comfortable.

No wonder, when I was in such a hurry to let myself come to Wufengling, I must have calculated the day, and the day I arrived was exactly the tenth day, a rare good day, so I urged myself to go on the road.

Meng Xie figured this out in his heart, and now even if he wanted to investigate, there was no one to ask.

In the past month, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, Meng Xie has spent time in July to regroup, and the vitality of the dantian in his body has been bulging, and he is not far from a breakthrough.

On this day, at night, Meng Xie still sat cross-legged on the bed and vomited as usual.

Two white dragons exhaled from Meng Xie's nostrils, opened their mouths suddenly, and were sucked in by him in one gulp.

Meng Xie opened his eyes, two white rays flashed from under his eyes, and he looked out the window.

The dantian is becoming more and more full, and the vitality liquid has reached saturation, and it seems that the day to open up the dantian sea and become a martial monarch is just one or two days.

Suddenly, Meng Xie found that something was wrong, and he calculated that today should be Gangfeng's day, how could it make him feel a little cold.

Sure enough, the cold felt more and more intense, and even the walls began to condense frost.

What's going on?

Meng Xie stood up and came to the outside of the house, because the cold wind blew so that he couldn't open his eyes.

Covering his eyes with his hand in front of him, Meng Xie realized that something was wrong.

A black yin wind whirled out of the abyss not far away.

However, the pale red wind also blew out at the same time, mixing with the yin wind at some point.

The wind blew stronger and stronger, and the sky was black and oppressive, making Meng Xie feel a little depressed and dull.

"Boom!"

A blast of thunder resounded through the sky and spread throughout the sky.

The long silver snake kept swallowing in the sky, and the scene looked extremely terrifying.

Lightning fell, and Meng Xie watched as the ground in front of him was punched out of deep pits.

At this moment, Meng Xie's dantian also suddenly moved, and streams of vitality liquid began to move, swimming away from the dantian.

Not good!

The dantian was about to crack, and Meng Xie knew that he might be about to break through.

However, he never expected that he would break through at this juncture.

You must know that to break through to become a martial artist, you need to open up the Dantian Sea.

And the size of the dantian sea directly determines a person's future achievements.

Therefore, when many people break through, they will choose a relatively secluded place and not be disturbed by anyone.

Who would be like him, not only is it a bad place with strong winds all year round, but also encounters lightning and thunder, no matter how it looks dangerous.

However, Wu Jun's promotion cannot be forcibly suppressed, otherwise there will be a danger of dantian exploding.

Meng Xie couldn't take care of it, turned around and ran back to the house, and escaped from the storage ring one by one with some of the herbs he had prepared for promotion, and placed them neatly.

Then he sat down on the bed. His hands were sealed, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Meng Xie was like a whirlpool, and the surrounding vitality was torn into his body by him in different ways, like a bottomless pit.

Breakthrough! )