"Do you have any more chances? Just such a little scene will stop you?"

The dog was still heartless and frantically mocking Jian Wuchen, as if it would be uncomfortable if he didn't slap Jian Wuchen for a day.

Jian Wuchen rolled his eyes, indicating that he didn't want to bother with it.

He walked directly to the most central area of the cave, which was also the place where the aura was most dense.

Sitting cross-legged, the dantian was heavy.

The water soft trick quietly operated, and the sea of qi, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, began to flow rapidly along the meridians of the body, according to this specific route.

The aura in the air, like a moth to a fire, surged madly towards Jian Wuchen's body.

The true qi in the meridians was originally just a thin line like a gossamer, but with the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, it also began to become thicker and thicker, and the sea of qi became stronger and stronger.

Just as Jian Wuchen was immersed in this mysterious feeling, the dog in the system space was quietly observing Jian Wuchen's body structure.

"His aura is absorbing a little too fast. ”

The dog squinted, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he thought:

"It seems that not only the problem of the soul needs to be solved, but also the body has a different secret. ”

Time passed calmly in the true air circulation.

More than 20 days have passed in the blink of an eye.

There are six days left until the one-month deadline for the system task.

And tomorrow is October 15, which is also the day of the sect's trial that Li Xinghan said.

"Ahh

Jian Wuchen stretched hard, and there was a clicking sound in his body:

"After sitting for so long, I feel like the bones all over my body have rusted. ”

Jian Wuchen moved his upper body for a moment, then slowly stood up and began to move his limbs and joints as a whole.

"I remember that my predecessor seemed to have a set of cold ice palms, just take it out to practice your hands and move your muscles and bones!"

Jian Wuchen smiled.

In the past half a month, he can be said to have gained a lot, not only has he successfully digested the memories of his predecessor, but his cultivation has also successfully recovered to the peak state of the Qi Channeling Realm.

Perhaps because he had reached this state before, his second cultivation speed was a few points faster than before.

Moreover, because of the effect of reshaping, his dantian is wider and stronger than before.

is also at the peak of the Qi Induction Realm, and his total amount of True Qi is at least more than thirty percent higher than that of ordinary people.

Although it may not be much in terms of numbers, but after the actual battle, the other people have exhausted their true qi, and he still has the ability to amplify the moves!

Jian Wuchen's whole body was really swirling, his body moved at will, and the sharp palm wind set off a chill in the cave.

After a set of palm exercises, Jian Wuchen not only did not feel tired, but also felt a lot more comfortable.

For this set of palm techniques, I have added some experience.

"The time is almost up, the accumulation is enough, it depends on whether this trial can get a chance to make a fortune. ”

Jian Wuchen rubbed his neck and smiled quietly.

Pushing open the door, a dazzling ray of sunlight made Jian Wuchen feel a little uncomfortable.

Jian Wuchen covered his eyes with his hands, slowed down for a moment, and then left the cave.

However, Jian Wuchen never thought that as soon as he came out of retreat, this trouble would come to the door.

"Boy, you're an outer disciple, right?"

A young man in a purple robe said with a disdainful expression.

Jian Wuchen frowned, this purple robe was obviously the clothing of the inner disciple.

Xin said: "If you are really looking for trouble, then you can only be polite!"

Thinking of this, he just clasped his hands into fists and asked, "Exactly, I don't know what advice this senior brother has?"

For Jian Wuchen's politeness and respect, the young man obviously didn't appreciate it.

Perhaps, for him, Jian Wuchen, a small outer disciple, has a natural respect for him, an inner disciple.

"My name is Fang Ping, and those who give face call me Senior Brother Fang. ”

"As for the advice?"

Fang Ping sneered, raised his hand and pointed at Jian Wuchen's chest:

"An outer disciple secretly ran to the realm of my inner gate, what are your intentions!"

Although Jian Wuchen's face did not change, he had already scolded the person in front of him countless times in his heart.

According to the rules of the sect, disciples of the outer sect are expressly forbidden to enter the inner gate.

Once violated, the person will definitely be handed over to the sect precept tower for punishment.

But this one called Fang Ping is very shameless, not to mention the question of how Jian Wuchen entered the inner door, and directly asked Jian Wuchen what his intention was to enter the inner door?

Fundamentally questioning his purpose, this is murderous!

In case a big undercover hat is buttoned down for him, Jian Wuchen will definitely die without a place to be buried.

"I asked Senior Sister Li to take me ......"

Before Jian Wuchen's words were finished, he was directly interrupted by Fang Ping's rough voice:

"Senior Sister Li is also what you can call?"

Fang Ping seemed to have received some huge stimulus, his eyes were red: "You, a little disciple of my outer sect, dare to open your mouth and close your mouth to call her Senior Sister Li!"

Jian Wuchen understood in an instant, this is an avid male fan.

Still a brainless fan!

Idols can only be their own, and anyone of the opposite sex who approaches their idols should be damned!

Jian Wuchen suddenly didn't know what to say, this kind of person, he couldn't understand what he said to him.

Explanations are clearly useless, and it seems that the only way to solve the problem is to use violence.

"We have a good relationship, she allowed me to call it that, is there a problem?"

Jian Wuchen's face is whatever you say, I don't care.

"Ahhh

Fang Ping suddenly let out a heart-rending shout, and when he heard it, Jian Wuchen felt a little sympathetic to him, this kid is quite affectionate......

However, the next moment, Jian Wuchen couldn't laugh, because that Fang Ping actually raised his hand and punched him fiercely in the direction of Jian Wuchen.

"King Kong Fist!"

"Ice Palm!"

Jian Wuchen didn't dare to slack off, the distance was too close, and he had no time to dodge.

Hurriedly ran the true qi, raised his hand is a cold ice palm that had just achieved a little success, and shot with all his strength, not daring to relax at all.

The light blue and pale golden brilliance collided fiercely, and layers of air waves roared away in all directions.

"Bang!"

A heavy collision sound came out, and Jian Wuchen took six or seven steps back before he could stabilize his figure.

Fang Ping on the other side was shocked and angry.

On the one hand, he was shocked by Jian Wuchen's strength, and on the other hand, he felt extremely angry because he was actually beaten back by an outer disciple!

"I'll kill you!"

Fang Ping shouted violently, bullied forward, and his momentum changed suddenly!

A sharp and incomparable feeling stimulated Jian Wuchen's whole body, and he didn't dare to slack off, and he shot with all his strength!

"Celestial Finger!"

I saw that Fang Ping was holding the sword finger in his hand, and he launched several attacks in an instant, pointing directly at the vital points everywhere, obviously really wanting Jian Wuchen's life.

"Drink!"

Jian Wuchen's face sank, and the true qi of his whole body gathered in his palms.

After all, Fang Ping was an inner disciple, and his strength during the foundation building period should not be underestimated.

However, this Fang Ping can obviously only be regarded as a small minion, and in terms of his strength, it is only the level of the early stage of foundation building.

Jian Wuchen is now at the peak of the Qi Induction Realm, although he has not yet built a foundation, but with the majestic Qi Sea, compared with the general early stage of foundation building, he can be regarded as not too much!

But he suffered a loss, he didn't have a high-level enough technique, and it was completely unrealistic to want to fight against Fang Ping, just relying on a Yellow Rank Intermediate Cold Ice Palm.

Therefore, he can only gamble, he bets on Fang Ping's life!

He'll be scared to death!

Jian Wuchen directly urged the cold ice palms, and all the true qi of the whole body was used on these two palms!

One palm went straight to Fang Ping's heart, and the other palm rushed between his legs.

"Obscene enough!"

The dog who has been silent all the time stood up and shouted wonderful!

Fang Ping was stunned!

It doesn't know how to defend at all, it only attacks, which is too reckless!

He's never seen anyone like that!

And obviously, Jian Wuchen bet right.

Fang Ping had to give up all his attacks, and tried to forcibly take over Jian Wuchen's attack.

If he was really hit by Jian Wuchen's two palms, regardless of whether he would be seriously injured for the time being, his little brother would definitely die in Huangquan.

Fang Ping didn't even think about it, the little brother mattered!

However, Fang Ping never expected that he still far underestimated Jian Wuchen's strength.

"Poof!"

Jian Wuchen's two palms were no less than his own full output, although Fang Ping was on guard, but the majestic power still lifted him directly more than ten meters away.

Fang Ping's body slammed down on the lawn in the distance, a shallow pit-like imprint, it was so dazzling in Fang Ping's heart!

"Dignified inner disciple, just this bit of strength?"

Jian Wuchen supported his body and said to Fang Ping with disdain.

Anyway, it's already offended, and it doesn't matter if it's more ruthless.

"What did you say!"

Fang Ping got up angrily, but fell down again in the blink of an eye.

A mouthful of reverse blood gushed out again, and the corners of his mouth slowly flowed down as he spoke.

He hurt his lungs, and the bones in his chest should have broken several times, which can be called a heavy blow.

I said. ”

Jian Wuchen raised his right hand and stretched out his thumb horizontally, and in the next second, his fist turned, and his thumb pointed to the ground:

"You're a piece of trash!"

"Poof!"

Fang Ping was furious, and he had another mouthful of dog blood, and he fainted directly.

Looking at Fang Ping's blood-drenched face, Jian Wuchen shook his head, this psychological quality is too poor, right?

I didn't say anything, and you fell.

"This son, please come here. ”

At this time, a maid dressed in a long skirt came, bowing her head slightly to show respect:

"Sect Master, please!"

Jian Wuchen raised his eyebrows, Sect Master?

That's right, after all, this is already the boundary of the inner gate, not to mention the place where he and Fang Ping fought, or where Li Xinghan lives.

It is reasonable that it will be discovered by the sect master.

However, what does the sect want to see himself?

"Please. ”

Jian Wuchen waved his hand and motioned for the maid to lead the way.

As the saying goes, Hades is difficult to provoke, and imps are difficult to deal with, and he has no sword and dust, and no one can afford to mess with him now.

The necessary humility and respect can sometimes lead to unexpected gains.