(Two chapters in one)

The outer gate chores hall is dilapidated and dilapidated, and inside there are a few stewards who are too old to be old, and twilight is heavy. If you are serious, the miscellaneous hall at the outer gate is like a nursing home, and anyone who can't go further and has a longevity will come here.

However, the outer door generally publishes tasks or any arrangements, and the steward's room is responsible. The only duty of the Outer Gate Miscellaneous Hall now is to register the identity of the new disciples.

The sky gradually darkened, and after three hours, all the thousands of disciples were recorded. After doing everything, Wang Yong began to assign tasks and dormitories.

To be able to stand out at the Immortal Yuan Conference, almost all of them have a bit of family background, and bottles of pills or spirit stones have endlessly fallen into Wang Yong's hands.

The sky is completely darkened, the sky above Taixuanzong is densely covered with stars, countless starlights embellish it like a vast galaxy, the island suspended in the sky, blooming colorful glow, and above the group, the fairy tower Qiongge Yingying treasure light reflects each other, the ancient forest is vertical and horizontal, the sky is full of light, making people feel as if they are in a fantasy fairyland.

"What a beautiful starry sky" Li Huang stood quietly outside the miscellaneous hall, and in the end he didn't bribe Wang Yong, looked at the number in his hand, smiled, and followed behind the old disciple who was in the lead.

The fifth peak was overcrowded, Wang Yong did not lie, only arranged six hundred people, and the remaining four hundred people all became unlucky and came to a valley at the foot of the fifth peak.

There are also people in this valley. However, the people living inside are all miscellaneous servants of the outer sect, who specialize in serving the food and daily life of the outer disciples, and some miscellaneous matters of daily life.

In order to accommodate the new disciples, the sect closed the gate and redivided the valley, and the magnificent attics stood in the valley, which made the miscellaneous servants envious.

It's a pity that the envy of the miscellaneous servants is simply a shame in the eyes of the new beginner disciples, and one by one they are determined to increase their strength as soon as possible, enter the fifth peak, or even higher, and compete for the ranking of the outer sect.

The aura in the valley is mixed, but it is also much stronger than the aura in the ordinary city outside. However, these people are all children of the family, and almost all of the families are built on the spiritual vein, so they can naturally clearly sense the thinness of the spiritual energy.

"There are a total of 400 attics here, corresponding to the number in your hand, go find it yourself" The old disciple of the outer door is named He Hu, who is Wang Yong's pawn and errand runner, knowing that these people in front of him are not beneficial, his face is expressionless, and his eyes show an impatient look.

After speaking, He Hu turned around and walked away quickly.

"No. 88, the color head is good" Li Huang has a lot of pills in his hand, and he doesn't need to rely on aura for the time being, the most important thing at present is to cultivate with peace of mind, enhance his strength as soon as possible, and at the same time make "Dragon Elephant Town Prison Gong" go further and reach the realm of the first small success.

When registering his identity, Wang Yong had almost finished arranging the chores of the sect, and Li Huang was assigned to three acres of spiritual land, and the results were accepted once every six months, and six hundred catties of spiritual rice were paid each time, and the rest belonged to himself.

Farming, in Taixuanzong's chores, ranks second to last. Lingtian is extremely hard, there is no acquired six-fold qi refining period, the internal qi is attached to the hoe, and it is almost impossible to dig up the ground.

I don't know for what reason, Wang Yong actually arranged for a child to farm, which surprised many people, but he didn't think much about it. They wouldn't, for the sake of being nosy, offend an outer door steward.

Therefore, the No. 88 attic in his hand can only live for one night. Li Huang's Lingtian is relatively remote, a hundred miles away from the outer gate, on a small hill, the surrounding area is extremely desolate, sparsely populated, and it is generally a place where the disciples of the outer gate are exiled after making mistakes.

Just entered the Taixuan Sect, and it is almost impossible to make mistakes, so there is only one reason left, someone is secretly making trouble. As for whether it was Li Wenhao's arrangement, Li Huang directly vetoed it, and the second master of the Li family would not frame his son like this.

And, who can say that Wang Yong arranged it like this, Li Hu thought of Shen Yang, who was alone and resentful in the secret realm of trials.

After many inquiries, Li Huang learned about Shen Yang's origin. The Shen family of Zhongzhou Fire Dragon City, a first-class family, also has a lot of reputation in Zhongzhou.

Through some gossip, Li Huang also heard that Shen Yang's eldest brother was one of the disciples of Taixuan Sect, and his high power was likely to impact the true disciples in the future, and he heard that many elders were optimistic.

Therefore, Shen Yang has always been surrounded by many flattering people. Shen Yang was very face-conscious, and he didn't want to tell what happened to the secret realm of the trial, so he deliberately pretended not to know Li Huang. However, every time he looked at him, the killing intent revealed betrayed his mind.

With the number plate in hand, enter the pavilion No. 88, which has two floors and a total of four bedrooms. Entering the hall, there is one bedroom on each side and three rooms above the first floor.

Li Huang didn't have any trouble, he casually pushed open a bedroom and walked in, spotless furniture, and complete bedding. Even, on the round table, there is a steaming white porcelain pot, and a faint fragrance of tea wafts from the spout.

Poured a cup of tea and put it in his mouth, it was n times worse than when he was in Li's house, and the water he used had also become an ordinary stream water with a little aura, Li Huang smiled, swallowed it in one gulp, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he gradually fell into contemplation.

Although, after entering Taixuanzong, Li Huang believed that he still had not escaped from the Li family or Li Wenhao's surveillance, and if he wanted to get rid of this situation, he had to rise strongly and break out of the sky in Taixuanzong, so that he could face the next thing openly.

Whether it is Li Wenhao or his mother, who never knows his name, the two of them give him a very strange feeling, and there is a premonition that maybe something will happen in the near future, and improving his strength is the only goal at present.

This night, Li Huang did not cultivate, and quietly thought about the future path.

In the early morning, when everything was silent, a glimmer of light on the eastern horizon carefully soaked the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar.

In the early morning of Taixuanzong, it was hazy, like smoke, and the sky was misty, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland, a ray of morning light shot through the mist, and through the cracks in the window like a naughty elf, gently caressing Li Huang's cute little face.

Li Huang, who was sitting motionless on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and his face showed a determined look, and the whole thing was like the sun slowly rising in the east, full of vitality.

The storage ring on his hand has long been taken off and hung around his neck with a red thread. After seven days of hunting, Li Huang found that almost everyone used storage bags, and storage rings seemed to be luxury goods, which had only been seen on Shen Yang's body.

This is also why, Li Huang risked offending the acquired eightfold martial artist and ambushed Shen Yang.

Ninety percent of the materials were in the storage ring, and the remaining ten percent were placed in the ordinary storage bag, and the sect identity token Taixuan Ling was taken out from the storage bag.

Li Huang's task is stored inside, and when pressed on the concave and convex point in the middle, a three-dimensional map that is more advanced than the earth comes into view.

When you tap your finger on the red light, the map zooms in instantly, and the surrounding terrain comes alive as if it were close in front of you. On the map, there are flashes of one yellow and one red, two points of light, and the yellow dot is Li Huang's current location.

Put the two sets of futons on the bed into the storage bag, open the door and walk out of the pavilion, the disciple who got up early to prepare chores, looked at Li Huang, his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Ignoring them, Li Huang walked out of the valley and followed the guidance of the map, and it took a day to arrive at the location marked by the red dot. The surroundings were barren and uninhabited for hundreds of miles, and from time to time you could see rabbit-like animals scurrying out of the woods.

Fortunately, there is no separation from the outer gate of Taixuan Sect here, and there are very few demon beasts. Otherwise, Li Huang is likely to bribe Wang Yong to change the task again.

The hill is not really a barren mountain, the grass is blue and the sky is lush, the forest is lush, but there is no name, there is a low-level spiritual spring on the top of the mountain, which just meets the needs of three acres of spiritual field.

Looking at the nameless hill, Li Huang moved in his heart, walked to a big tree, took out a sharp sword from the storage bag, cut the big tree in half, and made a wooden tablet directly engraved with the word "Lingshan" and inserted at the foot of the mountain.

Originally, I wanted to use a stone stele, but unfortunately my strength was not enough, so I could only use a wooden stele instead for the time being.

The hill is not high, about 200 meters, the mountain is steep, Li Huang's small arms and legs, wasted a lot of strength, before he came to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is very wide and circular, about 4,000 square meters, and there are three well-divided, overgrown deserted spiritual fields.

Twenty meters away from the spiritual field, there is a small well, which is a low-level spiritual spring, and there are about 300 drops of spring water every day, which is just enough to meet the needs of irrigating three acres of spiritual field.

If you want to use the spring water in the spiritual spring to cultivate pure dreaming, the semi-annual acceptance is not a joke. After resting for a quarter of an hour, in Li Huang's storage bag, there were still a lot of spiritual springs brought out from the Li family, Meimei took a sip, and her little face showed a satisfied expression.

On the edge of Lingtian, there is a tiled house of dozens of square meters, which is just enough to shelter from the wind and rain.

Creak?????? When I opened the door, dust fell from the sky, my eyes were filled with tears, and a damp and moldy smell poured out of the room.

Li Huang hurriedly stepped back and waited for a quarter of an hour before re-entering the room. The room was dark and damp, the walls were full of tiny leaky holes, a wooden bed, a round table, two chairs, and a stove full of pots and pans.

Fortunately, I don't know if these pots and pans are the handy work of some refiners in the Bingwu Pavilion, except for being covered with dust, they are as new as ever.

After spending a lot of effort, Li Huang finally cleaned the room, touched his gurgling belly, took out the Bigu Dan from the storage bag and threw it into his mouth, and his stomach felt full when he melted in his mouth.

Closing the door, Li Huang sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and began to practice the Great Light Wisdom Sutra.

The night passed, and the next morning, the hill was quiet and serene like a paradise, Li Huang opened his eyes, freshened up and walked out of the room, breathed a breath of fresh air, and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's really quiet" Li Huang walked around the top of the mountain, and found that there were no monitors, so for the sake of safety, he still made a lot of early warning traps.

Standing in front of the tiled house, Li Huang took out a yellow-grade top-grade "Quenching Pill" and threw it into his mouth, and suddenly a warm current began to run slowly along the skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and membranes.

"Dragon Elephant Town Prison Gong" is the supreme refining body DA method, which contains a set of boxing methods, which are divided into nine styles: one elephant pulls out the mountain, two elephants make trouble, three elephants step on the ground, four elephants resist the sky, five elephants turn the sky, six dragons break the ground, seven dragons palm the sky, eight dragons town prison, and the dragon elephant descends into the world

The nine-style dragon elephant fist is infinitely powerful, in addition to being used to attack, it can exercise two hundred and six bones of the whole body, train the flesh, train the tendons, train the membrane, train the bones, practice the viscera, train the marrow, exchange blood, quench the five internal organs step by step, reborn, and the flesh can be sanctified.

"Dragon Elephant Town Prison Gong" is divided into nine layers, and each weight corresponds to a boxing method.

Li Huang took a posture, squatting with his legs like a step, his hands in the shape of resisting the mountain, and the bones of his whole body shook slightly and evenly up and down. With the crisp sound of the bones shaking, visions gradually appeared around them, as if there was an elephant chirping.

The eyes were half-open and half-closed, the crackling bones were crisp, the sound of the dragon roaring was getting louder and louder, Li Huang punched out like a volcanic eruption, and a dragon elephant of several meters loomed behind him.

The dragon elephant is majestic and sacred, with dragon horns on his head, wearing dragon armor, his limbs are as thick as heavenly pillars, his four hooves and five claws are like optimus rocks suppressing heaven and earth, and a pair of vertical pupils are bright and golden, and his body suddenly strides forward, as if he has returned from the depths of time and space.

Suddenly, the top of the mountain was silent, everything was in full swing, and a dragon elephant phantom was born, and the elephant's trunk pulled up a huge mountain, and it seemed to be exercising up and down.

Similarly, Li Huang picked up a boulder of hundreds of catties and held it on his shoulder, his weak body suddenly swelled, his muscles and bones sounded together, and his snow-white jade-like skin seemed to be dyed with a layer of bronze.

The bronzed skin, which glows in the sun, makes one feel an abundant life force, and the bulging muscles are like steel.

With the roar of the dragon elephant, the tendons, bones, and muscles of Li Huang's whole body shook gently according to some mysterious law. With every shaking, the entire body, subtle changes occur that are invisible to the naked eye.

Li Huang rehearsed the "One Elephant Pulling Out the Mountain" three times, suddenly panting, his face was pale, his whole body collapsed and weak, he barely raised his hand and took out a "Quenching Pill" from the storage bag and threw it into his mouth, a warm current was running, and his body had a trace of strength.

"Dragon Elephant Town Prison Gong" Buddhism refining body dharma, the medicinal power of one "Quenching Pill" is not enough at all, and I poured out ten more pieces and threw them into my mouth, only then did I feel that my whole body was warm, and most of my strength was restored.

It took a whole morning to drill "one elephant pulling out the mountain" three times, looking at the spiritual field overgrown with weeds, Li Huang was full of helplessness, and began to pull weeds under the hot sun.

The weeds in the spiritual field seem ordinary, but in fact they are very difficult to pull out. The root system extends in all directions, buried several meters underground, and with a tough body, it took half a day to pull out a single plant.

In the end, in desperation, Li Huang took out the distributed hoe, wanting to dig up the ground and dig out the roots of the weeds.

The hoe is extremely hard refined by the Bingwu Pavilion, and when the hoe hit the Lingtian, it immediately rebounded back, almost hurting himself, but fortunately, Li Huang reacted quickly enough to dodge it.

Facing the spiritual field densely overgrown with weeds, Li Huang couldn't help but have a headache, and he didn't know what to do. There was really no way, Li Huang came up with a solution that was not a way.

Wrap the hoe with spiritual power, and the moment it hits the ground, the spiritual power turns into a sharp blade, cutting off the root system of the weeds and twisting them into pieces. Maybe Li Huang's spiritual power is strong enough, and he is blessed on the hoe, and he actually digs a small hole.

There was no way out before the car arrived at the mountain, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village, Li Huang didn't expect that his spiritual power was really useful, and his little face showed a smile.

As time passed, Li Huang became more and more proficient in the use of spiritual power, and it used to take most of it to waste most of it to be able to crush a weed, but now it only takes one-fifth of the original one.

With Tianyantong, Li Huang regarded the weeds as a kind of life form, and the meridians like blood vessels were all over the body and gathered in one place. According to his understanding, this kind of blood vessel-like thing is called "life vein".

After condensing the spiritual power into a pin, after breaking the life veins of the weeds, the entire root system withered instantly, and it was uprooted lightly, which immediately made Li Huang feel relaxed.

In just one week, the overgrown spiritual field became neat again. Hoeing is a hard job, and the demand for spiritual power is very strong, and Li Huang's entire spiritual power can only dig out seven or eight small pits.

Every time seven small pits were dug out, Li Huang was so tired that he was almost spread on the ground, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

However, there are also advantages to doing so, in just half a month, Li Huang's spirit has grown substantially, and there are more and more small pits dug out.

Up to now, twenty small pits can be dug out in one breath, and without relying on Tianyantong, the spiritual power can extend for three hundred meters, reflecting every move in the surrounding area.

In addition, "Dragon Elephant Town Prison Gong" has also made a big breakthrough, and unconsciously, Li Huang applied the move of "one elephant pulling out the mountain" to hoeing, which is more effective than simple tempering.

With "Quenching Pill", ten times in one rehearsal of "One Elephant Pulling Mountain", my heart is not beating or panting. With the threefold cultivation effect of the Cuppie Fruit Rank Bonus, "Dragon Elephant Prison Skill" is about to enter the realm of the first small success.

Once, "Dragon Elephant Town Prison Gong" enters the realm of the first small success, it can be completely comparable to the martial artists of the six-fold qi refining period of the day after tomorrow.

After entering Taixuanzong for a whole month, the Lingtian was finally cleaned up, and the Linggu seeds were buried in the Lingtian, according to the records in the "Lingtian Code", each Linggu needed to irrigate a drop of Lingquan every three days.

The spiritual spring produces 300 drops of spring water every day, and the accumulation of three days is exactly 900 spiritual valley seeds. Moreover, the spiritual spring in the small well is a low-level spiritual spring, and it can only accumulate a maximum of nine hundred drops of spring water at a time, and the excess will immediately evaporate, and it will be re-transformed into spiritual energy and return to the earth's veins and repeatedly, and it is impossible to use the spring water spiritual energy to cultivate.

After dealing with everything, Li Huang remembered that he didn't seem to have gone to the Scripture Pavilion yet. According to the rules of the Taixuan Sect, new disciples of the outer sect can choose from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, one yellow-level high-grade heart method, and two yellow-level martial arts.

At present, Li Huang has the practice of exercising mental power and refining **, and there is no real cultivation method. With the support of the Mental Method, we can improve our cultivation realm.

Li Huang's spiritual power is completely comparable to the acquired ninefold, and even the Divine Wheel Martial Artist. ** strength, but also able to compete with the rear five-fold martial artists.

However, these are only combat powers, not real cultivation.

After Li Huang had an absolute, he arranged some traps around the top of the mountain and at the foot of the mountain to defend against wild beasts, preparing to go down the mountain to receive the benefits of the outer disciples of Taixuan Sect, and go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select mental methods and martial arts.

Now, Li Huang's attack methods are very monotonous, and he can better exert his strength with two martial arts.