This kind of life is naturally boring and boring, but Qin Yan is as happy as a glutton, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar every day, he spends almost all of his time on cultivation!

Even if you sleep, it's only two or three hours, and the rest of the time is all about practicing, the three types of ants and demons, namely, ants moving, ant demon biting, and forming a formation defense.

The name is ordinary, and the moves are mediocre, although the avenue is simple, but Qin Yan has practiced for a few days, and he really can't see any subtle changes in these moves, not even the martial arts of mortals.

To say that it is deceitful not to be discouraged, for half a month, there is no progress at all, change a person, maybe you will give up, there is a way that the tree is dead, the person is alive, seeing that this road does not work, why be stupid to hang on a tree?

After all, for 8,000 years, except for the ancestor surnamed Zhu, how many geniuses have tried, but all of them have returned, rather than wasting their efforts in vain, it is better to choose a new martial arts cheats, although learning martial arts is not as promising as cultivating immortals, but it is also much better than wasting time in vain.

This is a normal person's way of thinking, but on the contrary, Qin Yan is a very stubborn character, and he belongs to the kind that has decided on one thing, that is, nine cows can't pull it back.

If he is willing to compromise and give up, he will not be willing to gamble with his life, regard glory and wealth as nothing, and only want to stay in the immortal gate.

There is no effect for half a month, so continue to practice, as the saying goes, as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, Qin Yan fights with a tenacity, like the spirit of a fool moving mountains, and is not greedy, and continues to practice the boring ant and demon three styles over and over again.

And just like that, a month passed before I knew it.

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Although Qin Yan cultivated hard, he was not a nerd who didn't listen to things outside the window, and as time went by, he gradually understood the affairs of the Immortal Gate.

Especially the outer disciples.

How to say it, although nominally, they are immortal disciples, but what the Falling Snow Sect is fighting is actually the idea of waste utilization, so it will not invest in them at all.

These people, originally with poor qualifications, have no resources, and no guidance from their elders, it is naturally difficult to get ahead.

If at the beginning, there were still people who were unconvinced and hoped to be promoted to inner disciples through hard work, then as time passed, the cruel reality also wiped out such ambitions, and it cannot be said that no one has ever succeeded, but at least in the past thousand years, there has not been even a positive example.

The years are a knife to kill pigs, when people have no thoughts, their ambitions are consumed, one by one, they become decadent, and now there are three hundred and sixty disciples in the immortal sect, the number is a lot, but it is lifeless, there are not a few who will meditate and practice every day, more than 90 percent, they are all eating and waiting for death.

Therefore, Qin Yan's efforts are very different, especially his own conditions, even ordinary outer disciples are not as good, other people, at best, have poor qualifications, do not enter the magic eyes of the immortal sect, but have spiritual roots, can always sense the vitality between heaven and earth and cultivate.

And what about him, he doesn't even have a spiritual root, but he is dead and dead-faced in the fairy gate, there is not much fun in the mountains, about Qin Yan's birth origin, and how he was disqualified, he has long been picked up, and it has spread among the outer disciples, most of the people look at him with schadenfreude, a guy born in a cold family, do you really think that you can go against the sky, and choose the famous waste exercises, refining the body, what a joke, so many Tianjiao disciples have wasted their future, don't you think you can create a counterattack road?

What an idiot!

Qin Yan didn't take everyone's ridicule and disdain to heart, he was born poor, he had had enough of white eyes since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't have such a strong desire to cultivate immortals.

He doesn't need anyone to understand, and he doesn't need anyone to comfort him, this time he was deprived of the opportunity to open the spirit by the immortal gate, so that he understands that without strength, no matter how loud he shouts, it is in vain.

No one in the immortal cultivation world would sympathize with a weak person, and the best way to shut up these guys is to become strong and then trample them under their feet.

So whether they were regarded as a fool or a fool, Qin Yan didn't care, he was now distracted, he only hoped that he could gain something from cultivating that ant demon powerful fist.

But it backfired, after a month, he didn't sleep, and practiced the ant demon three styles tens of thousands of times, and he had reached the point of being extremely proficient, but there was still no progress.

Well, it can't be said that he has gained nothing, his cultivation intensity is like a five-bird play, which can also strengthen the body.

In the past month, Qin Yan's body and bones have been much stronger, and there is not a trace of fat on his body, and although the immortal gate does not provide a single spirit stone to worship, the daily meals are not bad, and the wine and meat are enough.

In this way, Qin Yan's face also became ruddy, his qi and blood were vigorous and sufficient, and his body was much better than when he was eating bran at home at that time.

But his heart is getting more and more anxious, when he first went up the mountain, he was seventeen years and three months, and now he has been stumbling for another month, that is full of calculations, he is eighteen years old, it is only eight months, it can be said that it is very urgent, can he really find a way to regain the opportunity to open the spirit?

It is said that people are determined to win the day, from an ordinary background, the starting point is lower than others, and they will make up for it with ten times and a hundred times their efforts, they are not afraid of hardship, and they can survive no matter how hard they are, but how to break this hopeless situation?

Qin Yan was also a little confused in his heart.

Looking up at the sky, before he knew it, it was noon, Qin Yan sighed, and decided to go to the dining hall to eat first, he would not give up no matter what, but if he wanted to cultivate, he had to eat enough to have his strength.

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The dining hall was still as lively as usual, and the outer disciples were originally hopeless about the future, and most of them ate and waited for death, so they were very active when it came to meal time.

Fortunately, the main hall is spacious enough, there are good people sitting around a table, and there are also lonely people who sit alone, in short, according to their own preferences, at will.

Qin Yan's arrival attracted a lot of attention as usual, and almost everyone cast mocking glances, and some said, "Senior Brother Qin, how is the progress?"

"I heard that the alchemy technique you learned is unique, and it can't match the third-rate kung fu on the rivers and lakes, why don't you show me a demonstration?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhou, you're wrong, Senior Brother Qin is thinking about counterattacking, maybe when he will become an inner door, or even a true disciple, why don't you hug your thighs quickly?"

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Suddenly, the sound of laughter came into the ears, the huge hall was full of happy air, everyone teased and amused, one is that life in the mountains is boring, and the other is that most people have a strange psychology, they are unwilling to work hard, and naturally they do not want to see the same kind of diligence, especially this guy's starting point is not as good as his own, he doesn't even have a spiritual root, this day of cultivation is wasted and forgets to eat, and naturally inexplicably becomes a thorn in the eye of some guys, a thorn in the flesh.