In the early morning of the Black Dragon Sect, the clouds and mist were steaming, the glow was gorgeous, the sun seemed to be smiling, and the light shining was very soft.

Zhang Qiang raised his eyes to look at the round stone tower in front of him, holding a white jade the size of a thumb in his hand, and smiled bitterly.

"I thought that I could receive five spirit stones as an inner disciple, but I didn't expect to receive only one, and the next one would have to wait two months before I could receive it!" Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Qiang put away the jade.

Patting the Qiankun storage bag on his waist, Zhang Qiang smiled slightly, and said secretly: "The method of immortal cultivators is really peculiar, just such an ordinary bag, there is a space of several zhang in it, just a thought, you can access items, it is really convenient!"

Entering the first floor of the stone hall, Zhang Qiang saw a withered old man lying leisurely, so he walked over and saluted with his fists.

Glancing at Zhang Qiang, the old man said, "Bring the identity token, and hold the gray stone on the table with your hand." ”

Zhang Qiang did as he said, and after taking out the identity token, he stretched out his hand to hold it on the gray stone.

Seeing a flash of spiritual light from the gray stone, and then three layers of halo appeared, Zhang Qiang's heart moved, and he thought: "This stone is really special, it seems that the number of layers of this halo is used to test my spiritual power cultivation!"

"Go ahead, you can choose a low-grade or medium-grade exercise. Of course, if you are willing to pay a spirit stone, you can choose a top-grade exercise!" The old man closed his eyes and ignored Zhang Qiang as soon as he explained.

Before coming to the wooden frame, Zhang Qiang moved slowly, and when he saw the exercises he was interested in, he picked them up and took a few looks.

It's a pity that the exercises can only see the power and some of the most basic introductions, but the specific content is not.

"Flame technique, stimulate the fire of the five elements through spiritual power, and when you cultivate to the top, you can incinerate the spiritual weapon!" Zhang Qiang shook his head and put the exercise down.

Before he came, he already had a plan in his heart, he couldn't choose a method like this Five Elements, the reason was very simple, he was just practicing Qi cultivation, how could the spiritual power in his body support this kind of spell? Even if he could support it for a while, when his spiritual power was exhausted, wouldn't he just sit and wait for death?

"Sword Condensation Technique!" Zhang Qiang picked it up curiously, and said in a low voice: "Top-grade exercises, using this method to urge the spirit weapon, can improve the power of the spirit weapon by three percent!" thought to himself: "Huang Baobao's pig's head, even if he cultivates the top-grade exercises, is still vulnerable." If I had mastered this technique, I would have easily killed him in an instant!"

Although this kind of exercise is powerful, it is not suitable for Zhang Qiang. Don't say it's a spiritual weapon, even if he doesn't have a talisman, what's the use of holding this kind of exercise? What's more, he still owes Lynch ten spirit stones, and he finally got one, but he can't just spend it.

Zhang Qiang continued to look through more than ten exercises, but he was not satisfied. It's not that these exercises are not powerful enough, but that they are not suitable for him.

According to the plan in his heart, in addition to his spiritual power, he originally had the strength of the peak of a martial artist, and after the transformation of the mysterious body refining method, his body was far stronger than that of a monk of the same level.

The exercises he wants are exercises that can bring out his strengths and don't need spiritual weapons to cooperate.

After almost reading the exercises on the first floor, Zhang Qiang felt helpless, he couldn't get a spiritual weapon without a spirit stone, and even if he received an exercise like the Sword Condensing Technique, he couldn't play it. Although the method of the five elements is not weak, the defect of insufficient spiritual power is too obvious, and he will never allow himself to have such a fatal flaw after experiencing life and death.

He had seen with his own eyes that Na Jia He was overwhelmed, and the use of two talismans led to a backlash of spiritual power, and encountering this situation when fighting between life and death was tantamount to looking for death.

However, how can there be a suitable exercise? Cultivators all pay attention to the operation of spiritual power, and their physique is almost no different from that of ordinary people, so naturally they will not create exercises that take into account both strength and spiritual power.

When he was worried, a gust of wind swept from nowhere, and Zhang Qiang saw a trace of dust scattered down.

When I looked up, there was a corner of the exercises at the top of the bookshelf, which was covered with dust, obviously a practice that had been forgotten for many years.

Curious, Zhang Qiang jumped lightly, took off the exercise, shook off the dust on it, and Zhang Qiang showed a hint of surprise.

"Yanhu Duel?" Zhang Qiang opened the page, and a series of words came into view: "Yanhu is a descendant of the ancient White Tiger Divine Beast. I am born with divine power, not weaker than the body of a demon beast, but after cultivating my spirit, I have nowhere to use it, I have exhausted my life's hard work, I have learned this method from the Yanhu demon beast, and I can cultivate according to the law, I can reach the peak of foundation building, even if I have a chance to tie the Dan!"

"Interesting, this person actually thought of learning from the demon beast, the body of the demon beast is naturally strong, and he will definitely be able to give full play to the advantages of his divine power!" Zhang Qiang was happy in his heart, although he was not born with divine power, but under the stimulation of the mysterious method of refining the body, his strength increased day by day, and sooner or later he could reach the level of this predecessor.

From this point of view, Yanhu is clearly tailor-made for himself!

According to the description of the exercises, this method can exert both spiritual power and natural physical strength, even if the power is not as good as the Yanhu Demon Beast, it is not far behind. One move, one style, less to say, also has the power of a hundred catties.

I feel excited when I think about it, I can exert a hundred catties of power with a random move, even a high-level qi practitioner is not easy to resist, right?

"I'm going to have it!" Zhang Qiang threw Yanhu to the dry-faced old man.

The old man looked at Zhang Qiang in surprise and said, "How many years has this been? The old man has almost forgotten about it! This exercise is not simple, it is obviously a medium-grade exercise, but the power is stronger than the high-grade exercise!"

Hearing the old man say this, Zhang Qiang was overjoyed in his heart, feeling that he had really picked up a treasure, but he heard the old man say: "But don't be too happy, the last time someone practiced this exercise, it was thirty years ago!

Without waiting for Zhang Qiang to answer, the old man said: "Not long after he entered the foundation building period, he exploded and died! This exercise has extremely high requirements for bloodline, and it is suitable for the cultivation of demon beasts, and that person also cultivated to the foundation building period with his innate divine power. However, with the improvement of cultivation, the requirements for the physique of this exercise have also been continuously improved, and I see that you are far less strong than that person, so you might as well choose another one! It is precisely because of this that this exercise has changed from a high-grade exercise to a medium-grade exercise, and no one has studied it to this day!"

Zhang Qiang was a little hesitant when he heard this, and thought to himself, "It seems that cultivating this method is indeed a bit risky. But my body refining exercises are really amazing, at least more powerful than all the exercises I have seen today, a few simple movements make my blood boil, I am afraid that it is even stronger than those high-grade exercises!"

After a while, Zhang Qiang said: "Thank you, senior brother, I want this exercise!"

The old man wanted to speak and stopped, seeing Zhang Qiang's firm expression, he shook his head helplessly, took out a jade slip, and said, "Young man, do it yourself!"

Zhang Qiang had already made up his mind, if he was short of qi and blood when he was building the foundation, he would switch to cultivating other methods, and anyway, this exercise could only be cultivated to the foundation building period.

Eager to cultivate immediately, Zhang Qiang hurriedly left the Martial Arts Pavilion, but as soon as he walked away, he was blocked by the two oncoming people.

One of them had a fat head and big ears, and his face was full of oil, and it was Huang Baobao. The person next to him has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial features are sharp and angular, but he is a little similar to Huang Tianhua.

When several passing disciples saw that a good show was being staged, they immediately stopped and watched.

Zhang Qiang glanced at Huang Baobao, sneered, and said, "Huang Baobao, have your pants been washed?"

Huang Baobao was so angry that his fat body trembled, and he pointed at Zhang Qiang's nose and shouted: "You bastard! I want you to die!" and turned to the people around him: "Brother Huang Cen, this is this person, he ...... He insulted us in public and said that we are all waste!"

Zhang Qiang didn't explain, he secretly hated Huang Tianhua for relying on the strong and bullying the weak regardless of his identity, and even forced himself to owe ten spirit stones.

You must know that Lu Dao himself was in a hurry to get ten spirit stones, so since then, he didn't have any income, so he owed a debt first, and he didn't know how depressed Lu Dao was.

Looking at Huang Baobao's pig-like appearance in front of him chewing his tongue, Zhang Qiang didn't bother to explain, and shouted: "That's right, the words are what I Zhang Qiang said, Huang Baobao, your litter is nothing at all!"

Huang Cen's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll teach you a lesson for my uncle today!" While speaking, he took out a small sword in his hand, opened his mouth, and saw a flash of spiritual light, and the small sword turned into a three-foot gray man, and shot towards Zhang Qiang.

"Fu Sword!" Zhang Qiang's heart sank, when he was in Hidden Dragon Mountain, he almost lost his life under this treasure twice. When I saw it again at this time, I felt that Huang Cen and Jia He in front of me were equally hateful!

Zhang Qiang slammed his legs on the ground and rushed to the side, and at the same time, the sword popped twice, leaving a striking sword mark on the stone slab on the ground.

It is conceivable that if the body is beheaded, I am afraid that I will immediately become disabled!

Zhang Qiang sometimes rolls, sometimes runs wildly, but the sword is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing after him.

Huang Cen himself is a qi practitioner, and he even has four layers of cultivation, and the power of the talisman is not comparable to Jia He.

But in a few breaths, Zhang Qiang was almost hit in the vest several times, and his body stopped in his heart and no longer dodged.

Seeing this scene, the people around sighed, thinking that there was no suspense in this battle, and the kid in front of him would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

Zhang Qiang's expression remained unchanged, his palms pushed forward, and at the same time, his five fingers formed claws, and then hugged his chest.

"Whew!"

A strange scene happened, everyone only felt that their ears were roaring, as if there was a tiger roaring around them, and then they saw a giant tiger phantom behind Zhang Qiang, his eyes were cold, but everyone who was targeted felt like a drunken ice cave, and shivered.

Zhang Qiang has no talisman to fight against Huang Cen, and no combat skills to fight with him, but despite this, he is not a lamb to be slaughtered.

This move was the first picture he saw when he looked at Yan Hu's decision, although he didn't have time to practice in a hurry, but relying on intuition to imitate it, it was better than sitting still.

"Hug the tiger and return to the mountain!" Zhang Qiang let out a low snort, did not retreat but advanced, pushed forward with both hands, and went straight to the gray sword.

I saw the phantom of the tiger behind him suddenly pounce forward, and I could vaguely see a little cold light on the tiger's teeth.

I only heard a bang, a gray mang, and a wail, turned into a small sword and fell to the ground, and then dissipated with a pop, it was the spiritual power that was exhausted and wasted!

Huang Cen stared blankly at the tiger phantom in front of him, like a real demon beast, oppressive to him.

Seeing this scene, Huang Baobao's body trembled, and when he felt that his legs couldn't stop shaking, he inexplicably remembered his ugliness in public last time, and with a frightened face, he silently said: "Don't, don't ......"

The so-called what you are afraid of will come, Huang Baobao only felt that his lower body trembled, and he was wet in an instant...... There was a loud laugh in his ears, and he was really embarrassed to go to his grandmother's house, and hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes to cover his face......