In the deserted valley not far from the Black Dragon Sect, the cold wind blew, and the branches and leaves swayed.

The mountains to the east look down on the earth like giants in the dark night.

A young man in a green robe was seriously injured and closed his eyes unwillingly.

"It's only more than ten miles away from reaching the territory of the Black Dragon Sect, alas, ......"

Suddenly a bright light appeared in the sky, like lightning in the night, one moment it was miles away, and the next it appeared above the valley.

Zhang Qiang sensed it, his eyelids moved, but he couldn't open them.

"Is it him?" The black shadow not far from Zhang Qiang was raising his palm to slap at Zhang Qiang, when he suddenly saw the bright light in the sky, exclaimed, and quickly turned around and fled.

......

I don't know how long it took to say that Zhang Qiang woke up slowly, and what he saw was a middle-aged man with five official rules.

"Third Uncle...... , where am I?" Zhang Qiang remembered that he was chased and killed before he fell unconscious, and when he was unconscious, he seemed to hear the sound of lightning and thunder, but he didn't know anything about what happened afterward.

Zhang Tian took the wet wipes and wiped the blood stains on Zhang Qiang's body over and over again, looking at the wet wipes in his hands that had been stained scarlet with blood, Zhang Tian felt blocked in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and grab Zhang Qiang's hand.

Seeing Zhang Qiang wake up and turn around, Zhang Tian looked happy and said, "Qiang'er, it's good that you don't have anything to do." Don't move, rest well, and heal your injuries first. ”

"Dad, Elder Hu said that the Heart Protecting Pill is an extremely valuable healing elixir, and he refuses to lend it to us!" A beautiful girl in a white dress with a hibiscus face ran in, but her face was resentful, and she muttered a cherry mouth, as if she had been wronged.

Zhang Qiang was moved in his heart, and the third uncle of Zhilu Dao went to ask the elders of the sect in order to heal himself.

However, cultivators have always disdained contact with mortals, and although the third uncle is the deacon of the outer sect of the Black Dragon Sect, he can't cultivate after all, and he can't climb those elders in the future.

Zhang Qiang said: "Sister Cui'er, you don't need to find any pills for me, my health is very good, as long as I sleep beautifully, I will be fine!"

Zhang Cui wanted to speak and stopped, watching Zhang Qiang wake up very happy, but seeing his pale face, he unconsciously remembered that he had not asked for the elixir, and he felt sorry in his heart.

Seeing a dark wooden stick lying quietly in the corner of his eye, Zhang Qiang's heart moved, and he asked, "Third uncle, who rescued me?"

"It's Lynch!" Without waiting for Zhang Tian to answer, Zhang Cui rushed to say it, but when he saw the smile in Zhang Qiang's eyes, he was as if he had been knocked out of his mind, and his face was full of shame.

"Is it him?" Zhang Qiang wanted to try to remember, but he couldn't remember anything.

Zhang Tian said: "Lynch came to me last night, and I learned that you were seriously injured. Your black stick was brought by Lynch, and the third uncle was useless, and he couldn't even hold your weapon. ”

Although he didn't know why Lu Dao Lynch appeared in that valley, Zhang Qiang picked up a life and felt that he was lucky. I thought that when I recovered from my injury, I would be sure to thank each other.

Hearing Zhang Tian say that he had returned the spirit stone to Lynch, Zhang Qiang just nodded silently, and then excused himself to rest and let go of the third uncle and Cui'er.

Returning to the sect safely, Zhang Qiang finally put his mind at ease. He was very tired from hunting demon beasts one after another, and he was injured and injured when he came back from Fang City, and now Zhang Qiang just wants to sleep peacefully.

Stretching out his hand to take Xiao Yan stick to his side, Zhang Qiang remembered something and said in his heart: "At the trade fair, that voice appeared again. He said last time that he wanted ten spirit stones, and I was ready, but how can I give them to him?"

Opening the storage bag and taking out ten spirit stones, Zhang Qiang fell into deep thought.

The other party spoke twice, the first time was when Zhang Qiang was in a coma, as if he was asleep. The second time was good, Zhang Qiang was sober, but he didn't even see the other party's people, as if he was talking to himself to the soul in his mind.

"Boy, you're keeping your word!" a voice sounded in his head, as if he could hear his heart. Zhang Qiang's expression moved, and he said, "The spirit stone is ready, why don't the seniors show up and see it?"

"Show up, you said it lightly, it's not that I don't want to, but I'm so badly injured that I can't do it at all!" The voice was a little angry, and then said, "Since you sent the spirit stone, I'm welcome!"

I saw a flash of blue light, as if it appeared out of thin air, and rolled up the spirit stone that Zhang Qiang took out.

The aura of the ten spirit stones quickly dimmed, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into dust and were completely scrapped.

When Zhang Qiang saw this scene, his face was surprised, because as far as he knew, the spirit stone was guided by the spiritual power in the body, absorbed into the body step by step, and refined for his own use before it could be incorporated into the dantian.

There are two important points in this process, the first is to have direct contact with the spirit stone, and the second is that it requires a refining process, in short, it takes time.

The other party finished refining the stone spirit stone in a breath, breaking Zhang Qiang's cognition and feeling incredible.

"Thank you seniors for teaching the method of refining the body last time, the juniors have benefited a lot since they cultivated!" Zhang Qiang politely thanked him.

The voice said, "If you have the heart to thank me, do something for me in the future." Don't be in a hurry to ask anything, I'll tell you when you're strong enough. In addition, you are all damaged, don't be in a hurry to rest yet, hurry up and use the method of refining your body that I passed on to you, and recover as soon as possible, otherwise you will definitely leave trouble. ”

Zhang Qiang felt that this was reasonable, although his body was very tired, he immediately beat his spirit, his body stood upside down, supported the ground with one hand, and the spiritual power in his body operated according to a mysterious and mysterious route......

The voice continued: "When you recover from your injuries, break through the fourth layer of Qi cultivation as soon as possible, only in this way can you barely exert the power of Xiao Yan Stick." The small stick is more special, and the refining method is different from the spirit weapon......"

Zhang Qiang insisted on refining his body, listened carefully over and over again, and silently memorized the refining method of Xiao Yan Stick.

I only heard the voice and said: "Boy, I have a set of small sticks, use with this small sticks, even in the face of last night's enemy, you have the strength to fight, do you want to learn?"

With a turn of thought, Zhang Qiang instantly understood that the other party had other requirements, and said, "The seniors don't know what to order, do you need the juniors to exchange spirit stones?"

"I sensed that this Black Dragon Sect has the breath of a blood orchid, this flower is of some use to my injury recovery, you can get one for me. If you promise to do this for me, I'll teach you the tricks of the little stick first!"

"Blood orchid, I agreed!" Zhang Qiang silently kept this thing in his heart, and planned to recover from his injuries, so he paid attention to inquiring.

The voice came slowly, word by word, very clear, and explained the entire Xiao Yan Stick Method.

Zhang Qiang became more and more surprised when he heard this, because the Xiaoyan Stick Method was only the first level, and it required cultivators to reach the perfection of Qi cultivation before they could cultivate.

"The Xiaoyan stick method has a total of nine levels, according to this, if I want to finish learning, wouldn't I have to improve the nine great realms to do it?"

Zhang Qiang restrained his mind and silently cultivated the method of refining the body.

......

Seven days later, a young man in a green robe was full of spiritual power, and his body had four layers of spiritual energy.

If someone sees it, it must feel incredible, because the young man's body is full of spiritual light, faintly revealing a five-colored glow.

This kind of vision is extremely rare, and the five-colored glow represents the potential of the cultivator, and it is said that those who have appeared in the past have a much higher success rate than others when they advance to the next realm.

The young man's eyes were slightly closed, silently sensing the changes in the spiritual power in his body, and the corners of his mouth were slightly on the wall, it was Zhang Qiang.

"Finally advanced to the fourth level of Qi training!" Zhang Qiang felt something in his heart when he hunted the demon wolf, but at that time he was in a hurry to complete the task, and then he was seriously injured, and he was not able to break through until today.

Reaching out and grabbing the small Yan stick on his side, Zhang Qiang looked at it carefully, and remembered in his heart that he had memorized the well-known refining method, and the spiritual power was running at the moment, and it was directly submerged in the Xiao Yan stick.

After the spiritual power entered the small stick, it rushed left and right according to a specific trajectory, only to see the gray light on the small stick flash, and then it revealed the meaning of green, as if this piece of wood was about to spread out again, which was very peculiar.

After a while, Zhang Qiang felt that he had established a wonderful connection with the wooden stick in his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, a flash of inspiration on the small stick wrapped him.

Immediately after that, his whole body actually levitated out of thin air, and if others saw it, they would be surprised.

It's not that Qi cultivation disciples can't fly in the air, but they must do it with the help of spiritual weapons. However, the spiritual weapon was expensive, and every time it appeared, it was snatched by the foundation building monks, and almost no one among the qi cultivation disciples had a spiritual weapon.

It is also because of this that the Qi cultivation disciples use almost all the same talismans.

The small stick in Zhang Qiang's hand is very conspicuous, just like the mace used by mortal manpower, and it can be seen at a glance that it is not a spiritual weapon, but where do they know that this is a treasure that is even rarer than a spiritual weapon.

With a happy face, Zhang Qiang said: "Three hundred catties, plus the small stick method, hehe, I'm afraid that the power of the spiritual weapon is nothing more than that, right?"

At that moment, the small stick danced into a strong wind, and the small stick method was cultivated.

Feeling that he couldn't let go of his hands and feet in the house, Zhang Qiang turned to the courtyard to cultivate, and the surrounding wind was obviously calm, but Zhang Qiang made several whirlpools, which looked like small tornadoes.

After completing the cultivation, Zhang Qiang came to Lynch's residence, wanting to thank the other party for saving his life.

But Lynch was still no longer at home, and Zhang Qiang sighed and turned to leave.

"There will be a batch of new tasks in the Mission Hall today, maybe you can meet the right ones!" Thinking of this, Zhang Qiang strode forward and rushed directly to the Mission Hall.