The Fire Spirit Sect is located in Chiyan Mountain and is a martial arts sect with more than 700 years of inheritance.

As a martial arts sect, the Fire Spirit Sect has a high status, and it is even more above the surrounding countries.

According to legend, the Fire Spirit Sect has many martial arts inheritances, and there are martial arts masters to teach, it is the holy place of martial arts in the minds of all young people who are interested in martial arts in the surrounding countries, of course, correspondingly, the threshold for the Fire Spirit Sect to recruit disciples and students is also extremely high, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as one in a million.

At this time, it was already the harsh winter season, and there was a gloom between heaven and earth, and there was no anger in the gray.

"Hey-ha, hey-ha!"

Under the blue-stone paved mountain road, on the rock-solid rammed earth, a group of teenagers are sweating like rain.

The biting cold did not dampen their enthusiasm, and in the rhythmic shouts, the fists and feet made a vigorous sound, and they could feel the strong wind in the impact of the air waves a few feet away.

The red morning glow sprinkled on the faces of these teenagers, overflowing with immature faces and vigorous vitality.

"Although your talent is not good, your family background is not as good as those of those family members, and your cultivation resources are even less than anything to say, but what I want to tell you is that if you want to become a real martial artist, it is not enough to have those, more importantly, you must have a martial arts heart, to become a strong martial artist, you must train hard from an early age, a lazy person cannot become a martial artist, even if you are lucky enough to become a martial artist, you will not have much achievement. ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stood with his head held high, his eyes sharply scanning everyone, and he was even colder, which made people shudder.

"Although you are only miscellaneous disciples of the outer gate of the Fire Spirit Sect, you are disciples after all, and you will walk the world in the future, you must do the right thing, and you are worthy of the name of the Fire Spirit Sect...... You've all memorized it!"

"Remember!"

The teenagers spoke in unison, and their voices were loud, as if they could penetrate the dim sky.

"Yes. The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction.

This person's name is Huo Hao, and he is the head of the miscellaneous disciples of the outer sect of the Fire Spirit Sect, and the miscellaneous disciples have to undertake all kinds of miscellaneous work in the sect on weekdays, and the time for cultivation will be very small, so they are all taken on by young people who are interested in cultivating martial arts, but have slightly poor talents.

Huo Hao stood with his hands in his hands, and the moment he looked at the dozens of miscellaneous disciples in the field, his eyes fell on a person in the corner, his expression changed, and his eyebrows showed solemnity.

There was nothing special about the young man, his slightly emaciated posture, but his eyes were resolute and moving, as deep as a pool of water.

"Bang, bang......"

The iron tree stump in front of the young man, as he swung it again and again, burst out with a piercing echo, and at the same time flashed a little red in his hand, which made people look at it and couldn't help but stir in their hearts, but he looked at it as if it was nothing, as if he didn't feel pain at all.

"The heart is good, but it's a pity that the talent is too poor, otherwise in the sect entrance test in January, you can get a place with him, only sigh that the world is impermanent, and things backfire......"

Almost at the same time as seeing the young man, Huo Hao's face was no longer cold for the first time, but gentle, even with a hint of relief.

This young man's name is Wang Yi, although he is only sixteen years old, there is a rare maturity and stability between his eyebrows.

He has been a miscellaneous disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect for two years, and every day during the morning class of the miscellaneous disciples, he will wield the iron and wood ten thousand fists, day by day, month by month, no matter the wind or rain, the heat and cold, never stop, never decrease, the iron and wood that is as solid as steel has been broken one after another, and his fists are also tempered like gold and stone, indestructible.

Hence the nickname he got - Wang Wanquan.

In fact, this nickname is not admiration and encouragement, but mockery and disdain, because he only has a third-grade mid-level talent, and he is a three-color miscellaneous spirit root, and it is extremely difficult to achieve much for future cultivation.

Talent is extremely important for a martial artist, and the quality of talent directly determines the cultivation speed of a martial artist.

The talent of a martial artist corresponds to the attributes of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the more attributes it is, the more complex the spiritual root, and it is difficult to cultivate deeply when cultivating the exercises, while the single spiritual root, the cultivation of the corresponding exercises can get twice the result with half the effort, a thousand miles a day.

Therefore, the quality of a martial artist's talent directly determines his future achievements, Wang Yi is so resolute and hardworking, he has still been trapped in the first layer of the Spirit Gathering Period for the past two years and cannot advance an inch, which is why Wang Yi is called Wang Wanquan. Even if he swung ten thousand punches every day, he was just a waste who couldn't break through the second layer of the Spirit Gathering Period.

"Wang Yi, there is still a month to enter the sect test, how is your cultivation of the Nine Techniques of Gathering Spirits, can you break through the second layer of the Gathering Spirits Stage before the test?"

For a moment, Wang Yi took a deep breath, his fists suddenly exerted force, the roar was as dense as a drumbeat, and it was like a downpour, echoing in the school field in an instant, and all the teenagers present looked sideways.

If such a power hits a person, it will inevitably break bones and tendons, and the meridians of the whole body will be broken.

After finishing the exercise, Wang Yi took a long breath of relief, and the white qi condensed and shot out more than a zhang long, which showed the strength of the breath, he looked at the comer, and his resolute face showed a smile.

"Thank you Brother Shi for your concern, I am stupid by nature, this "Nine Tips for Gathering Spirits" is too profound, and I have never been able to break through the bottleneck of the first layer of the Gathering Spirit Period. ”

To determine a martial artist's future achievements, in addition to talent, what is more important is the cultivation method, a high-grade or middle-grade exercise, which can make the martial artist's cultivation speed, the accumulation of true yuan, and the degree of true yuan purity to a higher level.

Wang Yi and other miscellaneous disciples of the outer sect of the Fire Spirit Sect practiced the "Nine Techniques of Gathering Spirits", and the grade could only be barely counted as a lower grade, and only by passing the fire spirit sect entrance test could they learn higher-grade exercises.

If a martial artist does not have good martial arts techniques, even if he is talented, it is difficult to complete the cultivation of the lower spirit realm, condense the body of the battle spirit, and reach a higher martial arts realm.

The lower spirit realm is divided into three stages: the spirit gathering period, the spirit transformation period, and the spirit transformation period, these three stages are also the foundation of a martial artist's martial arts path, the stronger the foundation, the greater the impact on the future, and the higher the achievement.

This is the reason why martial artists want to enter the sect for cultivation, without a good inheritance technique, it is almost impossible to enter the spiritual transformation period.

Once you enter the spirit transformation period, the life span of a warrior will increase by one or two hundred years, and if you put it in a mortal country, you can even be a marquis and worship the prime minister, and you will be glorious and rich in your life, and you will be blessed with your descendants.

Therefore, for Wang Yi, who is dedicated to pursuing the ultimate in martial arts, his biggest dream is to enter the Fire Spirit Sect and practice high-grade exercises.

Seeing that although Wang Yi was never able to break through the first layer of the Gathering Spirit Period, he was not annoyed, and his heart was open-minded and open-minded, the person who came nodded slightly, and his eyes showed approval, Wang Yi's peaceful attitude was really commendable.

This person's name is Shi Zhongyi, nearly thirty years old, he has been a miscellaneous disciple of the outer sect of the Fire Spirit Sect for several years, and now he is cultivating to the third layer of the Spirit Gathering Period, and he takes a lot of care of Wang Yi on weekdays.

"Seeing that you are peaceful and I, the eldest brother, I can rest assured, the entrance test is once every two years, even if you miss this time, you are still young, and there will be a chance next time, remember not to rush for quick success...... By the way, you can take this first. ”

As Shi Zhongyi spoke, he suddenly took out a vial, this thing was crystal clear, warm and lovely, and he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

I saw that he gently unscrewed the jade bottle, and in an instant, a rich medicinal fragrance diffused out, and it contained strong aura fluctuations, and the aura was like a tangible system, turning into a trace of white mist surrounding, gathering but not dispersing.

Seeing this, Wang Yi's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Brother Shi, this Gathering Spirit Pill was exchanged for your life, last year you were assigned by the sect to go to Tianqiong Kingdom to quell the chaos, and you died for a lifetime, and you were given this Gathering Spirit Pill by the sect, and the eldest brother, your breakthrough is imminent, this Gathering Spirit Pill is also extremely important to you, this elixir is too valuable, and the younger brother must not accept it." ”

As the only three-grade sect in the Fengnan Domain, the Fire Spirit Sect has jurisdiction over more than a dozen surrounding countries, and on weekdays, the sect will appoint disciples to perform various tasks, and for the disciples with meritorious achievements, they will reward different rewards.

Last year, the six princes of Tianqiong Kingdom killed the monarch and usurped the throne, although the Fire Spirit Sect would not interfere in the internal affairs of various countries on weekdays, but attached great importance to the stability of various countries, only when the situation of the countries was stable, a large number of cultivation resources would be continuously sent to the Fire Spirit Sect.

Therefore, the Fire Spirit Sect sent several outer disciples, as well as dozens of miscellaneous disciples, to Tianqiong Kingdom to quell the chaos, but the six princes knew the miserable end of the usurpation, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and gathered hundreds of dead soldiers with heavy money, ready to fight to break the net.

In that battle, several outer disciples and more than 20 miscellaneous disciples fell, and Shi Zhongyi crawled out of the pile of dead people before he stabbed the six princes, which shows the importance of this Gathering Spirit Pill to him.

"Xiaoyi, I'm nearly thirty years old, and I've always been stuck in the third layer of the Spirit Gathering Period and can't break through, and I was even injured last year when I was quelling the chaos, and I ...... in this life. It may be difficult to improve in this life, we are all from Shiyan Village, if you still treat me as a big brother, this Gathering Spirit Pill will be accepted!"

Shi Zhongyi's expression was lonely, for a martial artist, the cultivation could no longer break through, it was even more uncomfortable than asking for his life.

For the children of the family, the descendants of wealthy families, they have taken all kinds of genius treasures since childhood, even if the talent is average, they can also use pills to make up for the lack of cultivation speed, and as the lowest poor warriors, if they want to obtain pills, they can only rely on their lives to fight.

The cultivation of a warrior is not only to fight for his life with the sky, but also to fight with people, with all things, and with his own luck!

How many poor martial artists, without high-level exercises and cultivation resources, only rely on their own efforts to cultivate, and they can't break through the spiritual realm in their whole lives, and finally end up with a body of illness, not even as good as ordinary people, and can only die miserably.

The corners of Wang Yi's mouth trembled slightly, he couldn't suppress the emotion in his heart, as the saying goes, great grace is not thankful, he clasped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply to Shi Zhongyi.

"Yo Yo Yo, I've lived for twenty years, I've seen a fool, but I've never seen such a stupid ...... Ha ha. ”

A young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, pacing, a pair of triangular eyes stared at the Gathering Spirit Pill in Wang Yi's hand greedily, and the corners of his mouth almost drooped.

"Gu Yu, what are you talking about!" Wang Yi's face was gloomy, although he was peaceful by nature, even if someone ridiculed him for being a waste, he wouldn't care, but it didn't mean that he didn't have blood, what he couldn't tolerate the most was someone bullying his relatives and friends.

"I'm telling the truth, it's not worth it for Wang Zhongyi...... He actually even gave you this waste from the Gathering Spirit Pill given by the sect, what's the matter, you still plan to pass the sect test in a month?

The young man named Gu Yu stared at Wang Yi with a smug expression.

Although his talent is not outstanding, he is in his early twenties, but relying on his family power, he has relied on the elixir to raise his cultivation to the third layer of the Gathering Spirit Period, and he is considered a leader among the miscellaneous disciples, so he knows the importance of the elixir to the cultivation of martial artists.

"I have eaten countless pills, but my cultivation is only at the third level of the Gathering Spirit Period, I think you deserve the name of waste!"

Wang Yi was not to be outdone, and sneered.

"What are you talking about, who is the waste ......" Gu Yu's face changed greatly, obviously Wang Yi poked him in the sore spot, he had consumed a lot of resources in the clan, and now he was still only a miscellaneous disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect, causing the clan to complain about him.

He stared at Wang Yi, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "I said Wang Wanquan...... Don't always play tricks, dare to compete with me, and you'll know who the waste is!"

"Okay, Wang also has this intention!"

Wang Yi's face did not change, and his voice was calm.

"Xiao Yi, by all means, he deliberately provoked you to compete with him, this person has a vicious nature, he fights with other disciples on weekdays, and he knows that the other party is invincible, but he still beats the other party to serious injury......"

Wang Yi nodded slightly at Shi Zhongyi and said, "Brother Shi, don't worry, little brother knows it." ”

Shi Zhongyi wanted to persuade again, but seeing Wang Yi's resolute expression, he hesitated in his heart, he knew that Wang Yi was calm, why was he so uncalm today, although this Gu Yu was also the third layer of the Spirit Gathering Period, he had reached the peak of the third layer, and half a foot had stepped into the fourth layer, and Wang Yi was only at the peak of the first layer of the Spirit Gathering Period, even if he was physically strong, he was definitely not Gu Feng's opponent.

When Gu Feng saw Wang Yi fighting, his face suddenly became happy, and then he said, "Hehe...... What's the point of just trying, it's better for us to bet on something, and it can be regarded as a lottery head. ”

"Oh, bet on what?"

Gu Feng stared at the jade bottle in Wang Yi's hand, and greed flashed in his eyes: "Why don't you bet on this Gathering Spirit Pill?" If you win, I will lose you a Gathering Spirit Pill!"

"Huh. Wang Yi sneered twice and said: "You are playing wishful thinking, you have three layers of cultivation in the Gathering Spirit Period, and I only have one layer of cultivation, if you want to bet, you will bet three, and if you lose, you will take out three...... Otherwise, you will self-descend and cultivate to the first level of the Spirit Gathering Period, and we will compare again!"

"This ......"

Gu Feng's tone was stunned, his mind was turning, he was already only one step away from the fourth layer of the Gathering Spirit Period, today when he saw the Gathering Spirit Pill in Wang Yi's hand, he thought of a plan as soon as his eyes rolled, and provoked Wang Yi to compete with himself, taking the Gathering Spirit Pill as a bet, as long as he got this pill, he could break through the third layer of the Gathering Spirit Period before the Sect Formation Test and enter the realm of the fourth layer of the Spirit Gathering Period, so that his chances of passing the Sect Gathering Test would be several times greater.

As for the self-surrender cultivation to the first level of the Gathering Spirit Period, he didn't dare, thinking about Wang Yi's daily bombardment of the Tiemu Wanquan array, his back couldn't help but feel a chill.

When the surrounding disciples heard the commotion here, they gathered around in twos and threes after a while, and when they asked about the situation, someone said angrily: "Gu Feng, you don't know how to be ashamed, you have to make a bet by competing with the third-level cultivation of the Gathering Spirit Period and the first-level cultivation of the Gathering Spirit Period!"

"That is, I heard that Gu Feng's cultivation was purely improved by pills, and his foundation was a mess, no wonder he didn't dare to say that he would win in the face of the first-level cultivation of the Spirit Gathering Period. ”

"I think Gu Feng, don't cultivate martial arts, go back to your Gulin Town to be a young man, marry a few concubines, live a small life of a mortal comfortably, and save yourself here!"

The surrounding disciples were gossiping, obviously Gu Feng was very unbearable on weekdays.

"Are you afraid of losing to me, or are you not able to muster up three Gathering Spirit Pills right now...... It doesn't matter, if you don't have three Gathering Spirit Pills on hand, we will cancel the competition. After Wang Yi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Gu Feng's face was cloudy, and when he heard Wang Yi's words, he suddenly realized in his heart that Wang Yi was afraid of competing with himself, so he offered a high amount of gambling money, and wanted to scare himself away.

Thinking of this, Gu Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and looked at Wang Yi and said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, Gu does not have three Gathering Spirit Pills on hand, but since he has agreed to compete with Brother Wang, he must not miss the appointment, it is better to do this...... In three days, I have gathered enough three Gathering Spirit Pills, how about we compete here?"

Gu Feng was proud in his heart, he thought that he could see what Wang Yi was thinking, and it was difficult to hide the joy in his heart at this moment, as if the Gathering Spirit Pill was already in his bag.

"Oh. Wang Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at Gu Feng, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"As you wish!"