Because of Fang Zong's joining, the Penglai faction, which had been in chaos, seemed to have settled down all of a sudden.

The five helpers found by Elder Xiao Tu, as well as the three helpers found by Old Ghost Zhu, were now respectful to Fang Zong, and they didn't dare to be rude at all, as if they regarded Fang Zong as a powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Realm.

Although Fang Zong repeatedly denied it, in the eyes of many powerhouses in the realm of Jiedan, he must be a master who comprehended the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

After all, the physical body is so strong, and it can only be mastered by mastering the Yuan Infant Realm, and it is even more able to see through the flaws of the powerhouses of the Yudan Realm at a glance, and guide the maze.

How could he have done all this if he hadn't been a senior with extremely high cultivation?

Therefore, although Fang Zong was helpless, he still became a senior master in the eyes of everyone, and he did not dare to be disrespectful at all.

That being said, with the help of this identity, it is too convenient for Fang Zong to act in the Penglai faction.

Because the people of Ming Haihai were grateful to Fang Zong for his guidance, they also opened the Penglai faction's scripture building, allowing Fang Zong to easily find out a lot of information about the North Blue Sea.

Everyone only said that Fang Zong wanted to use the mysterious scriptures to increase his understanding, and he didn't make a fuss.

After all, the monks of the Yuanying realm are powerful, in order to be able to step into the realm of heaven and man and live with heaven and earth, they naturally need to find a lot of understanding, just for the slightest opportunity to break through.

In the realm of heaven and man, many monks in the realm of Jiedan are envious, but unfortunately, their qualifications are limited, and whether they can break through to the realm of Yuanying in this life is unknown, and how can they hope for that higher and unfathomable realm of heaven and man.

On Penglai Island, Qiao Lin was cutting trees in the woods, which was the daily task of their outer disciples.

Qiao Lin originally thought that the world of immortals should be very beautiful, but the reality was too far from his imagination.

Although when Qiao Lin entered the Penglai faction, he passed the assessment with the five-fold cultivation of the body refining realm, but after all, the cultivation realm was too low, and he could only become a disciple of the outer sect. Although this identity has made many peers in the same realm envious, for Qiao Lin, there is nothing to be happy about.

The morning practice is the morning class, and many outer disciples will go to the Wenjing Pavilion of the Penglai sect to listen to the elders of the outer sect talk about the way of cultivation, and then give the elixir porridge, and then they will practice separately.

In the afternoon, he completed the tasks arranged by the Penglai faction, which sounded very trivial, such as washing dishes, cleaning, chopping wood, boiling water, etc., and Qiao Lin was assigned the task of cutting a purple bamboo every day.

When he first heard about this task, Qiao Lin only regarded it as a miscellaneous task, but only when he really started to do it, he found that this task was not easy.

Just like Qiao Lin now, every afternoon after a lot of effort, he barely cut down a purple bamboo, which is already a great thing in the eyes of many outer disciples of the Body Refining Realm, but Qiao Lin is not satisfied at all.

At this time, Qiao Lin looked at the thick purple bamboo in front of him, and then looked at his firewood knife, and couldn't help but sigh bitterly: "Master, what should I do?"

When he thought of Fang Zong, he remembered Fang Zong's past

When teaching him the boxing method, he once said that all the laws are connected, as long as you find the method, even if you don't cultivate enough, you can do something.

"If the master came to cut down the trees, what would he do? No, no, no, maybe the master would just punch these bamboos away!"

Qiao Lin thought about the scene when Fang Zong swung his fist at the beginning, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "That's right! If I use the master's method to cut bamboo, even if I don't have the master's high cultivation and the master's powerful body, but I now have a firewood knife!"

He grinned, so he took the firewood knife, and did not rush to cut the bamboo, but began to practice Fang Zong's boxing technique in the bamboo forest.

When some outer disciples saw Qiao Lin's movements, they couldn't help but ask curiously, "Qiao Lin, what are you doing?" If you don't hurry up and chop the bamboo, there will be no dinner tonight." ”

These tasks are all arranged by the sect, and if they are not completed, they will naturally be punished.

It's just that they saw that Qiao Lin didn't seem to pay attention to their advice, just shook his head, and then began to chop their own bamboos.

After Qiao Lin finished practicing the boxing technique, he stood in front of the bowl of thick Zizhu, took a deep breath, and raised the firewood knife high, and in his mind, the shocking punch that Fang Zong demonstrated for him that day came to mind.

When he confronted Li Duo, a disciple assigned by Penglai, Qiao Lin experienced some artistic conception in times of crisis.

Now, when he recalled it again, he actually felt that it was easier to get into that state than when he fought against Li Duo before.

A strange aura poured out of his body, and the wood knife he held seemed to become his fist.

"Drink!"

Qiao Lin snorted lightly, and the strength of his whole body burst out suddenly, holding the firewood knife with both hands, and slashing at Zizhu fiercely.

Burst!

The firewood knife slashed into the purple bamboo with a sound, and easily cut into most of it.

Although there was no knife to cut down Zizhu, the power of this knife made Qiao Lin overjoyed.

Before, he used all his strength, but he could only see small holes, but now, it is a knife that can cut out a big hole, I am afraid that if there is another knife, this purple bamboo will fall.

However, when the delighted Qiao Lin tried to cut the second time again, there was still only a small opening.

"I understand, the reason why the master taught me that set of boxing techniques is that I can understand the master's punch, but I don't have the essence of boxing now, so I can only barely grasp a little bit of the master's skin, but it can't last!"

Although Qiao Lin was young, he only understood it a little, and he also figured out the key points.

So, Qiao Lin once again waved his fist in the bamboo forest.

Seeing this scene, many outer disciples couldn't help but shake their heads again and again, and said, "I've seen the immortals, what's the use of practicing mortal fist techniques? It's better to finish cutting the bamboo quickly and then continue to practice." ”

It was just a moment of hard work, Qiao Lin finished practicing the boxing technique again, and slashed down with the same method again.

This time, the firewood knife slashed directly at the other side of Zizhu, and there was a bang

The sound sounded, and the thick purple bamboo fell to the ground in response.

Qiao Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said happily: "Sure enough!"

He finally understood the subtlety of Fang Zong's boxing method, so when he practiced boxing, he was even more attentive.

It is precisely because of this that he has a deeper understanding of Fang Zong's tactics, although it is still only a few skins, but it also opens a door for Qiao Lin.

"Qiao Lin, how did you do this?" several outer disciples came over in exclamation.

They had only come to the Purple Bamboo Forest for less than half an hour, but they didn't expect Qiao Lin to actually cut down a purple bamboo with a thick bowl mouth, such a terrifying speed was surprising and unbelievable.

Moreover, these outer disciples only saw that Qiao Lin did not actively cut down trees, but practiced boxing twice in succession.

Qiao Lin seemed a little embarrassed, but said, "No, it's just a coincidence." ”

Some outer disciples even stepped forward to check, which immediately caused another commotion.

"Oh my God, Qiao Lin only used two knives to cut this bamboo. ”

"What? This purple bamboo is as hard as iron, even if it is cut by our disciples of the Sixth Rank of the Body Refining Realm, it will take a lot of time. ”

"Qiao Lin, how did you do it? Can you teach me?"

"Teach me too!"

Qiao Lin was surrounded by seven or eight outer disciples, and he was at a loss.

And such a noisy scene naturally attracted an outer door elder.

His arrival made the outer disciples silent.

The elder of the outer gate stepped forward, glanced at Qiao Lin, and then at the purple bamboo on the ground, nodded with great satisfaction, and praised Qiao Lin: "Your name is Qiao Lin, right? Very good, people can cut the purple bamboo in less than ten days, it seems that your understanding is very good." ”

Qiao Lin bowed to the elder of the outer gate and said respectfully, "Thank you for the elder's compliment." ”

"Very good! Now that you've completed your mission, you can go back and cultivate on your own. The Outer Gate Elder smiled, then turned away.

Seeing that some Outer Sect elders were so friendly to Qiao Lin, the other Outer Sect disciples didn't dare to harass Qiao Lin again, but they still looked at Qiao Lin with blank eyes, hoping that Qiao Lin could give him some advice.

However, Qiao Lin didn't dare to teach them this boxing technique, after all, this was also taught to him by Fang Zong, without Fang Zong's consent, how could he dare to leak this boxing technique?

Therefore, although many outer disciples were angry, Qiao Lin did not teach them this method.

Qiao Lin picked up the bowl of thick purple bamboo and went to hand it over.

"Hmph, what's the big deal? Isn't it just that you can cut bamboo, after all, it's not a mortal's ability!"

Those outer disciples looked at Qiao Lin's departing figure, and they were all unhappy in their hearts, and they snorted coldly.

The daily tasks of the disciples of the Penglai Sect are very simple, and if they are completed early, they can leave early and go to practice alone.

Qiao Lin was the first to return to the dormitory, which was empty, which made Qiao Lin happy.

These outer disciples live in the dormitory, unless they have reached the eightfold level of the cultivation realm,

You can break through to the condensation realm at any time, otherwise there will be no independent room.

And now this empty dormitory is when Qiao Lin is most excited.

After entering the dormitory, he took out a spirit stone from his arms, which was given to him by Fang Zong, so that he could refine the spiritual energy in it, so that he could quickly improve his strength and become an inner disciple as soon as possible.

"Next, it's time for me to break through to the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm!" Qiao Lin muttered.

After being instructed by Fang Zong during this period of time, his cultivation naturally improved by leaps and bounds, and even that set of boxing techniques made him sharpened, so in just a few months, Qiao Lin felt that he was finally going to break through.

But he didn't know that when he took out the spirit stone, in a separate room outside the dormitory, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh? This is ...... The breath of the spirit stone!"

(End of chapter)

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