The Hidden Dragon Mountain at night is like an entrenched black dragon, roaring in the sky.

On the hillside, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in a green robe, covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, it was Zhang Qiang.

The young man was wearing a blue-green jade jade chain on his wrist, and the strange thing was that the blood flowing from his body slowly converged towards the jade chain as if it was being pulled.

The jade chain was stained with blood, emitting a cyan light, forming a light mask outside the young man's body, like an insect cocoon, which was very peculiar.

With the passage of time, Zhang Qiang's breathing gradually returned to stability, and the qi in his body gradually became stronger.

What's even more peculiar is that the countless scars on his body have healed at a speed that is visible to the naked eye......

At this time, Zhang Qiang fell asleep, and slept very deeply, very deeply.

He had a dream in which a voice spoke to him and passed him a trick.

He cultivated according to the law, and only felt that his spirit and qi and blood were flowing and becoming strong at a perceptible speed.

If there is someone around him, he will definitely be able to hear the sound coming from his body, which is the sound of meridians and bones creeping, and the sound of vigorous qi and blood to the extreme.

"Hey!" Zhang Qiang clenched his fists, making a crackling sound of popping beans, his eyes opened suddenly, and he was shining, like stars in the night, deep and resolute.

"What's going on?" Zhang Qiang looked down at himself, watching his injuries heal, and even the wound that was hit hard by the talisman at the mouth of his heart was only a scar, with a look of surprise.

"Who was talking to me just now? I seem to have dreamed that I was practicing exercises, and my injuries were actually healed!" Zhang Qiang frowned and pondered, recalling the scene in the dream.

The dream was gray everywhere, Zhang Qiang only heard the voice to transmit the gong, but he didn't see any figure, his heart moved, and he said secretly: "By the way, the voice said to let me find ten spirit stones." Spirit stones? Isn't that something that only spiritual scholars use? Could it be that I met an immortal cultivator?"

With a hard grip on his hand and trying to stand up, Zhang Qiang was horrified to find that he actually got up from the ground and flew three feet. At that moment, he hurriedly turned his body before falling and standing firmly, otherwise he would have to fall hard.

"When did my strength become so strong? I haven't made any progress in refining my body in the past few months, and I broke through as soon as I woke up?" Zhang Qiang was stunned, thinking of the exercises he cultivated in his sleep, and thought to himself: "It seems that I really met an immortal cultivator, otherwise my body is seriously injured, even if it can be cured, it will take several months." ”

Three days later, on Jiuyun Mountain, a young man in a green robe looked thoughtfully at the fog ahead.

According to the information told to him by his father, this should be the entrance to the Black Dragon Sect, and the confusion in front of him is the legendary sect ban.

Reaching out and taking out a jade talisman from his waist, Zhang Qiang squeezed it hard with his five fingers, and the jade talisman shattered with a snap, turning into a spiritual light, and instantly disappeared into the fog ahead.

This transmission note was specially left for himself by the third uncle, who originally wanted him to join the Black Dragon Sect and try to practice qi and build a foundation, but he didn't expect to use it in advance.

Thinking of the drastic changes that took place in his family, Zhang Qiang felt bitter in his heart, a good family was gone!

Zhang Qiang closed his eyes and meditated, and about an hour later, a square-faced middle-aged man walked out of the fog quickly, followed by a young woman.

The woman's facial features are exquisite, her eyes are bright, her skin is white, and she is wearing a white dress with this blue ribbon around her waist, which is beautiful and moving.

"Qiang'er, you're here!" The middle-aged is Zhang Qiang's third uncle Zhang Tian, who is the most prominent person in the family, and joined the famous Black Dragon Sect in his early years and became an outer deacon.

Zhang Tian grabbed Zhang Qiang's hands tightly, looked up and down, and was silent for a long time.

"Third uncle, Zhang Jia......"

"Needless to say, I already know the Dao! The people who do it are bloody, but don't worry, in the Black Dragon Sect, they don't dare to come and make trouble!" Zhang Tian patted him on the shoulder, not wanting to mention the sad matter.

Zhang Qiang knew that a sect like the Black Dragon Sect would not interfere in mundane affairs, so he nodded silently and did not mention this matter again.

"Brother Qiang, do you still recognize me?" the girl stepped forward and smiled playfully.

Zhang Qiang was stunned when he saw the girl's shocked appearance, and he couldn't remember why for a while, and said, "You are?"

"Don't you remember me?" said the girl as a favorite of you to invite me to a sugar gourd!" muttered the girl.

The past of his childhood flashed in his heart, and Zhang Qiang was surprised: "Are you Cui'er? What, how do you look ...... , what a female college eighteen changes!"

After the fog, there was indeed a cave in the sky, looking at the clouds and mist steaming, and the mountain peaks with brilliant glow, Zhang Qiang was amazed in his heart by the magical methods of the immortal cultivators.

When he came to his residence at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Tian told him to wait for a few days, and then left with Zhang Cui, saying that he needed to deal with the relationship between the sect and try to get him to join the Black Dragon Sect.

Zhang Qiang had nothing to do, thinking of the body refining exercises he had obtained in his dream, he bent his knees slightly, held the sky with both hands, gathered the sea of knowledge, sank into the dantian, and cultivated.

But the tea work, the sweat on the body flowed down, soaking through the clothes.

The muscles and bones on Zhang Qiang's body hissed, like the sound of the bowstring being pulled apart, and then he felt severe pain all over his body.

It seemed that after a short period of cultivation, all the muscles and bones in his body were stretched to the limit, Zhang Qiang's body trembled slightly, but he relied on his strong will to keep his cultivation posture still.

After cultivating, Zhang Qiang vaguely heard the sound of running water in his body, and then felt a hot current appear from the dantian and swim all over his body along the veins of Ren Du.

When the heat flow returned to the dantian, he looked refreshed, his body was slightly itchy, and he was indescribably comfortable, almost going out.

After only half a day's work, Zhang Tian and Zhang Cui came over with a jade slip, and when they saw Zhang Qiang sweating profusely, they were a little stunned. Thinking that the young man in front of him coincided with the drastic changes in the family, he was immediately relieved.

"Qiang'er, this jade slip is the method of introductory qi cultivation of the Black Dragon Sect, you try to cultivate, if you can refine qi into the body, you will have the opportunity to become an inner disciple. Even if you can't cultivate, the third uncle will try to arrange for you to be an outer disciple, and you will live in peace and stability in the future. Zhang Tian comforted him, but he never mentioned revenge.

Zhang Qiang understood the third uncle's hard work, just nodded and answered, remembered something, and asked: "Third uncle, if you are successful in qi cultivation and become an inner disciple, can you get the spirit stone?"

"Spirit Stones, why did Qiang'er ask about this? But if you can really practice Qi and succeed, the sect will give you five spirit stones every year, and the stronger your strength, the more cultivation resources the sect will provide you. Zhang Tian said.

Zhang Qiang thought to himself: "The method of refining the body obtained in the dream is extremely powerful, I have only practiced a few times, and my strength has increased by more than thirty percent, that person asked me to get ten spirit stones, maybe I can ask him for exercises again!"

After Zhang Tian's father and daughter left, Zhang Qiang focused his attention on the jade, and a set of qi training methods appeared in his mind.

According to what Zhang Tian said, if you are successful in cultivation, you will have spiritual energy gathered in the dantian, and with the nourishment of spiritual power, you can open your divine consciousness and become a member of the low-level immortal cultivators.

Of course, refining qi into the body is only the initial stage of a cultivator, and he is called a spiritual priest or a qi cultivator.

On top of the cultivation of qi, there are also foundation building and even Jindan monks, if they cultivate to the highest level, they can fly to the sky and the earth, they can do anything, and they can live with heaven and earth, and their golden body is immortal.

Zhang Qiang's eyes were slightly closed, his consciousness was restrained, and when he sensed a stream of heat in the dantian, he guided the heat flow to run in the meridians according to the method of qi training, and carried out the so-called Zhoutian transportation.

"It's so simple?" Zhang Qiang was surprised when he sensed the flow of spiritual power in his body, which was exactly the same as the situation described in the jade slip.

"It's so easy to practice the first layer of qi, it seems that the second layer is not difficult to do, the jade slip said that it will take months of hard practice, could it be that I am a person with a spiritual root, and I am naturally suitable for cultivation?"

Zhang Qiang shook his head, feeling that his idea was too absurd, and immediately put his mind down to continue cultivating, wanting to reach the second level of Qi cultivation in one go.

The second layer was obviously several times more difficult than the first layer, and Zhang Qiang controlled the spiritual power to run endlessly in his body, and it was not until the next morning that he broke through and reached the second layer of qi training.

"It seems that what Yu Jian said may not be all right, saying that it takes months of hard work to practice the second level of qi, and most of them want to hone the disciple's mind!" Zhang Qiang's ears moved, and when he heard someone coming from outside the door, he greeted him.

The person who came was his cousin Zhang Cui, who came secretly, and asked Zhang Qiang to accompany him up the mountain to see the peach blossoms.

Zhang Qiang couldn't help the beautiful sister's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he did what he said, thinking that he could learn more about the Black Dragon Sect.

The sect is extremely prosperous, and there are almost all kinds of items, which makes Zhang Qiang also have a lot of knowledge.

"Hey, Miss Cui, the peach blossoms are blooming on the mountain, can Brother Bao take you to see it?" The person who came had a fat face and big ears, his face was shining, and when he saw a strange young man standing next to Zhang Cui, he frowned and said, "Who is this kid?"

Zhang Cui seemed to be afraid of the person in front of him, and pulled Zhang Qiang's arm and said, "Brother Qiang, let's go, don't go up the mountain!"

"Wait!" The fat-faced young man stopped Zhang Cui directly, touched his oily fat chin, and grinned: "Huang is also an inner disciple, and he is infatuated with Miss Cui, Miss Cui should be happy, right?"

Zhang Qiang was disgusted when he saw the other party's face full of oil, and pulled Cui'er and said, "Cui'er, Brother Qiang will take you to see the peach blossoms, go!"

"Where did you come from, wild boy, get out of here!" the fat-faced young man shouted, and several passers-by stepped forward to watch.

Zhang Cui said: "Huang Baobao, what do you want? I didn't offend you, why do you want to bully us by relying on your own second-level Qi cultivation?"

The fat-faced fat man has always been very dissatisfied with his name, usually only allows others to call him 'Brother Bao', and hates others to call him his real name, and now pointed at Zhang Cui and said angrily: "Stinky mother-in-law, you dare to call me that?"

A slap sounded, Zhang Qiang shot without warning, Huang Baobao only felt that Venus was in front of him, and he didn't seem to react yet.

"You wild boy, how dare you hit me?" Huang Baobao was furious, and his fat hands pinched a trick, only to see a flash of green light, gathering into a sword shape.

Zhang Cui's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Brother Qiang, run quickly, he uses the sword condensing technique, you can't stop it!"

But it was obviously too late, and the cyan sword light flashed out, and it came to Zhang Qiang's eyes in an instant.

"Is this a spell?" Zhang Qiang's heart moved, and the spiritual power in the dantian surged out, like a copy, the blue light flashed in his hand, and a sword-shaped phantom was also condensed, and he waved out and greeted him.

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