The broken window of the family's firewood room revealed a golden light, fortunately no one came to this broken firewood room at night, otherwise I don't know what kind of turmoil it would cause. A huge golden cocoon in the firewood room rotated rapidly, emitting a dazzling golden light, slowly tightening, shrinking smaller and smaller, shrinking smaller and smaller, the outline of the cold ice gradually appeared, the bronze skin showed robustness, the rigid limb lines exuded strength, and there was a faint trace of Yuan Force fluctuations announcing the end of a realm.

It's a pity that few people know that this is the legendary golden cocoon soul quenching! With the soul of the ice dragon as the guide, and the spirit of the burning sun as the cocoon

Refining the ears, eyes, mouth and nose, strengthening the five internal organs, forging skin, flesh, muscles and bones, making cocoons and self-binding, breaking cocoons into butterflies.

Until the last trace of gold left on the nail cover, the swirling subsided, and the house of firewood and grass fell like rain, and the strange ring finally quieted down, becoming crystal clear and transparent, and disappeared on the thumb, leaving only a thin gold thread, zigzag and circling, like a tiny golden dragon, sleeping in a distant world. Yan Bing let out a long breath to prove that he was still alive, and then leaned back and lay down in the firewood and grass tiredly.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Bing was awakened by the power in his body, and the excitement of his whole body encouraged him, and he couldn't wait for a moment to practice. He left the buildings of the Southern Wilderness Gate far away and walked into a dense sandalwood forest, and he wanted to find a hidden place to practice.

After walking for about two miles, Yan Bing found a vacant lot. The clearing is full of wildflowers, and in front of the clearing is the rippling Nanhuang River, where a large rock lies quietly like a cow, and a lush forest on the other side of the river blocks all view. In the lotus leaf field in the middle of the river, a few pink lotus flowers stand in a pavilion, elegant and vulgar. The white scales of a few small fish flashed, and a circle of ripples slowly dispersed.

What a secluded place!

Yan Bing immediately practiced the chopping wood knife method, a total of three moves of oblique splitting, positive splitting, and horizontal cutting, and practiced it twenty or thirty times, feeling bored, putting away the broken knife and standing by the river to look at the lotus flowers, the crystal dew drops on the lotus leaves reflected the morning light, and the wind fell into the water. The reflection of itself in the river trembled and shattered.

The man in the river is already nineteen years old, but he has achieved nothing, he is a super waste, what a kind of sadness! Yan Bing on the riverside let out a long sigh, "Do I want to live like this for the rest of my life? No, no! I can't hesitate anymore, I can't waste any more time, I want to become stronger!" He thought in his heart, and resolutely made a decision, walked out of the sandalwood forest, and walked towards the Black Tiger Hall martial arts training ground.

Yan Bing's family is divided into gold, silver, white, and black four tiger halls, and the forces are headed by the Golden Tiger Hall where the door master Tiger Roaring Mountain is located, followed by the Silver Tiger Hall, the White Tiger Hall, and the Black Tiger Hall. Each of the four halls has its own martial arts training ground, which is practiced separately and does not affect each other. Yan Bing works in the dining room of the Black Tiger Hall, he is not a registered disciple of the Southern Wilderness Gate, he can only be regarded as an ordinary disciple, there is no special person to guide and practice, he can practice if he wants to, and no one cares if he doesn't want to practice.

Hundreds of disciples in the martial arts training field of the Black Tiger Hall are doing morning exercises, practicing a set of basic sword techniques, a first-class martial arts "Serial Knife". Xin Mu watched from afar, silently remembering that he had not practiced, because he had never practiced swords in this martial arts training ground, and he was not used to it. After watching it about a dozen times, Yan Bing felt that he remembered almost everything, and hurriedly ran back to his newly discovered good place.

Yan Bing held the broken knife in his hand, his hand trembled slightly, this was the first time he practiced a knife technique other than the wood-splitting knife method, a brand-new knife method, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, he didn't know if he could practice it and practice it well.

More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

A product of "Serial Knife", Yan Bing has mastered seven or eight out of ten, and has been able to perform it easily and smoothly, but he has not yet reached the realm of proficiency at his fingertips, he knows that this is not enough, he still practices it over and over again, he wants to practice until he is familiar with it, and he can finish it smoothly with his eyes closed.

"Who told you to practice knives here?" a sweet voice rang in his ears. Yan Bing glanced at it and saw a woman in red, about sixteen or seventeen years old, who was the little junior sister of Nanhuangmen. Yan Bing didn't answer, and continued to dance the broken knife in his hand.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"What do you want?" Yan Bing turned around and glared angrily, the hatred in his eyes made his gaze as sharp as a knife. In the wide open space, there was no one else, and the two people who looked at each other, one was Yan Bing, the super waste in the family, and the other was Hu Xiaoxiao, the daughter of the master of the Southern Wilderness Gate.

The baby daughter of the master of the Nanhuang Gate has never met such a rude person, her big eyes stared, her white face flushed with a hint of redness, and she said angrily, "What are you fierce? You broke into this girl's small peach orchard!

"You're!" Yan Bing turned his head and continued to practice his sword.

"You, you scoundrel!"

"Scoundrel?" Xin Mu didn't say much, picked up his knife and walked to the big stone by the river, cut it a few times, and carved the word "wood".

"You ......" Hu smiled and stared at him with big eyes, his face was full of anger, and he did not show weakness, walked quickly to the big stone, slashed with a knife, and carved the word "laugh"! After carving, he snorted secretly with his small nose.

Yan Bing looked at Hu Xiaoxiao's innocent and cute appearance, his heart softened, and said, "Forget it!

"No! it's not that easy to leave!"

"What else do you want?" said Yan Bing with a cold face.

"You, which ...... are you" Hu smiled halfway through, hurriedly bit his tongue, almost said the word "waste", smiled embarrassedly, and said, "You can't practice like this." ”

"Don't worry about it!" Yan Bing said lightly, turned around and left.

"Look at the move!" suddenly a soft cry sounded from behind, and a knife with a faint golden light slashed into the air. Yan Bing knew that it was urgent, and with a flick of his wrist, he made a knife behind his back, blocked the incoming move, turned around, and shouted: "Don't deceive people too much!"

"I just want you to practice the knife with me!" Tiger smiled and snorted, the gilded knife in his hand, shining with golden light, slashed at Yan Bing. Yan Bing didn't give in, and attacked with a broken knife in his hand.

Hu Xiaoxiao, as the daughter of the door owner Hu Xiaoshan, holds the moon with stars on weekdays, and is coaxed and spoiled by everyone, no one dares to accompany her to practice knives, and the only senior brother who dares to accompany her is always giving in everywhere, never using real skills, so that Hu Xiaoxiao is very unpleasant. So she often provoked her disciples, but no one dared to fight back. Now she finally met someone who dared to contradict her, which just satisfied her curiosity to practice knives.

And although Yan Bing doesn't like the people of the Tiger family, he can't hate the little girl in front of him. I happened to be practicing "Serial Knife", and I also wanted to find someone to try the power and increase my actual combat experience. Therefore, in the face of Hu Xiaoxiao's rude challenge, not only was he not angry, but he was a little happy.

In the sandalwood forest, on the bank of the lotus pond, in an open space, a man and a woman, shouting softly, rabbits and birds, fighting together.

A disgraceless broken knife, although it was endless, was still forced to retreat by the glittering gilded knife.

"Don't fight!" Tiger Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped and stepped aside. Yan Bing's face was full of surprise, it was him who lost, and he didn't understand what she had to be angry about.

"It's not fun! You can't beat me! ”

Yan Bing shook his head, he couldn't figure out the temper of the young lady who smiled at all, "If you don't wait for me to practice, I'll fight you tomorrow!"

"Really?" Tiger smiled, her eyes flashed with excitement, she couldn't believe that there was someone willing to accompany her in sword practice.

"Hmm. Yan Bing nodded.

"Great! Hehe! A word is a certainty! From now on, you will accompany me every day to practice knives. Tiger smiled and jumped up happily, and said with a smile: "I allow you to be in my little peach orchard!"

Yan Bing looked at the cheerful tiger and smiled, his heart was relieved, and he laughed unnaturally.

"You're smiling so ugly!" Tiger smiled and said with big eyes in a line, "See you tomorrow!"

After Hu Xiaoxiao left, Yan Bing stepped up his practice of knife techniques and practiced until late at night, but he was defeated by Hu Xiaoxiao the next day, and the two made an appointment to fight again. After half a month like this, Yan Bing has been supporting Hu Xiaoxiao for longer and longer, and there has been visible progress.

Early this morning, Yan Bing, as always, came to the small peach orchard outside the world early and practiced his knife skills, a set of "Serial Knife" had not yet been practiced, and the sound of gentle footsteps came from behind him.

"Why did you come so early today!" Yan Bing thought, turning around and swinging his knife, a towering cloud bun came into view, and his fair face had a woman's unique charm.

"Husband-human?" Yan Bing recognized at a glance that the woman in front of him was Cui Die, the wife of the head of the family, and quickly put away the knife and stood up, and explained in a panic: "I didn't know it was you?"

"Is that you?" Cui Die'e frowned slightly, and her pretty face flushed.

"It's me. Yan Bing's brain flashed, remembering the blood-pumping expression of the beautiful woman in front of him, he quickly lowered his head, and at the same time held the handle of the knife with his right hand, guarding carefully.

"I heard that she found a good partner to practice here, is it you?" Cui Die also knew that the thin young man in front of her was the super waste of the family, but she was not sure that the good partner her daughter found was really a super waste.

"It's me. Yan Bing heard the contempt and suspicion in it, and was reluctant to say a word more in his mouth.

"Your name is Yan Bing?"

"Yes. ”

"Well, okay! Look at your appearance, you should be in the quenching realm, this is a copy of the five-grade exercise "Chixia Decision", take it, you will be able to use it in the future!" Cui Die said, taking out a stack of red silk from his arms and handing it to Xin Mu.

Yan Bing was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what she meant. He thought that Cui Die was here to kill people and kill people, but he didn't expect that not only did she not do it, but she also took out a five-grade exercise to give to him, such a valuable gift, who would dare to accept it easily? He was confused for a while, and stayed where he was.

"This is already the best exercise in the Southern Wilderness Gate! Aren't you satisfied?"

"No merit, I don't know what Madam means?"

"Hey! The master of the sect has been obsessed with cultivation all day long, and he has forgotten that he still has a wife like me! I am also confused for a while, and I can't control myself! That incident, please don't tell Xiao'er. Cui Die said softly, a trace of helplessness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Yan Bing's heart was sour, he couldn't resist the woman's gentleness at all, let alone see the woman sad, so he hurriedly took the red silk and said, "I understand, madam." ”

Cui Die glanced at the big stone engraved with "wood" and "laughter", and said, "Practice hard, don't let Xiao'er down!" After speaking, he smiled and turned to leave.

Yan Bing looked at Cui Die's beautiful back in the distance, shook his head, he suddenly understood that he might not be the only one who suffered in this world!

Yan Bing smiled bitterly, didn't think about it too much, took three steps and made two steps, ran to the big stone and sat down, and couldn't wait to unfold the five-grade exercises in his hand.

Yan Bing knew that the exercises, weapons, and pills in the world were all divided into nine grades, with one product being the lowest and nine grades being the highest, and the higher the quality, the more difficult it was to find. It is not uncommon for the exercises, weapons and elixirs of the first and second grades to be seen everywhere, but the third grade and above begin to decrease, and when it comes to the fifth and sixth grades, it is already a strange commodity to live in, and as for the eighth and ninth grades, they are all rare treasures, which can be encountered but not sought.

This time, Cui Die gave Xin Mu a five-grade exercise, which is already quite rare in the middle and upper grades, can he not be happy?!

He even snickered twice, and only then did he guide the slightest trace of Yuan Force in his body to flow to the first meridian according to what was said in "Chixia Decision", and suddenly there was a tingling pain, like a bamboo stick inserted into his fingertips, making people tremble slightly. Yan Bing immediately clenched his teeth, ready to face greater pain, but the pain was fleeting, disappearing without a trace, his whole body was empty, his yuan power had been exhausted, and the meridian was the same as before, without any signs of loosening.

Yan Bing practiced according to what was said in "Chixia Decision", and the yuan power in his body was instantly exhausted, and there was no sign of loosening in the meridians, let alone opening up.

Yan Bing looked at the "Chixia Decision" in his hand strangely, he suspected that Cui Die had given him a fake exercise, but he couldn't see anything wrong.

"No, you need pills to cultivate the exercises!" Yan Bing suddenly remembered that cultivation needs pills as a guide from the late stage of quenching, and when it comes to the Qi Realm, it needs the help of pills to break through smoothly, not to mention the higher-level Dihuang Realm and Tianxuan Realm. Because of this, the pill is particularly precious, even if it is such a powerful sect as the Southern Wilderness Sect, only the registered disciples can get the pill. This is also the reason why ordinary people who do not have strong power cannot cultivate and succeed in their lives.

Yan Bing held "Chixia Decision" for a while, practicing like him, he can't practice in his life, it's really a joy!

He slowly stood up and looked out of the wall of the Nanhuang Gate, his eyes shining with brilliance.

In Dancheng, a large city in Yunqing Country, there is a mountain ten miles outside the city, and that place is a large area of primeval deep forest infested by wild beasts, and few people usually go there.

Yan Bing walked out of the South Wilderness Gate, and walked through the streets and alleys of Dancheng, high-rise buildings and low houses, wine inns, commercial port martial arts, and tall city walls were all left behind, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and four or five domed mountains appeared in the field of vision, which was quite majestic, spectacular, and strange.

At the bottom of the mountain, there are rocks, weeds and shrubs, thorns and trees, and there is no way up the mountain.