In the main hall, the head of the house sat on the upper seat, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he was asleep.

Below, the Great Elder and Cui Jing sat opposite each other, their expressions indifferent. The atmosphere in the hall seemed a little stiff.

Only Wang Tianhe was furious, his eyes staring at Su Lang.

He clasped his fists and saluted the head of the house, and said loudly:

"My brother had an argument with Su Lang a few days ago. The two of them went their separate ways to a spiritual liquid pool to pick herbs. Today's brother has no one in life, and no corpse in death, he must have been harmed by this Su Lang!"

Su Lang scratched his head and pretended to be surprised and asked, "I want to ask, how did you know that I went to the Spirit Liquid Pool?"

Wang Tianhe sneered: "We have all heard about the spiritual liquid pool. You don't have to get off the hook. ”

Cui Jing suddenly spoke: "Great Elder, why didn't I see your precious sword today?"

The Great Elder's expression remained unchanged: "I borrowed my unsuccessful disciple to defend myself." Su Lang, let me ask you, have you ever seen my sword?"

Su Lang smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, I have seen it." It's just that Wang Tianyao and I didn't look at each other right, and soon parted ways. What happened after that is unknown. ”

Cui Jing sneered: "What." The elder's good disciple is holding a foundation building magic weapon, and he can't even beat a few ordinary demon beasts?"

The Great Elder snorted coldly: "Su Lang, the old man asks you again, did you kill Wang Tianyao?"

The sound was like a burst of thunder, which shook Su Lang's spiritual world.

"Shoot at the junior, this is the style of building the foundation?" Cui Jing laughed angrily, the hot fire snake in his hand rose, and rushed towards the face of the great elder.

The Great Elder's face was expressionless, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he had just dispersed the fire snake, but he saw a pitch-black elixir-like magic weapon breaking through the air.

Su Lang knew that this was Master Cui Jing's natal weapon, the Heavenly Sword Pill. This sword pill was extremely hard, and it could instantly break through the body of the Bitter Sea Monk. It's just not flexible enough.

If the Master is promoted to Foundation Building one day, it can also become a Foundation Building Artifact and can be freely controlled.

The Great Elder opened his mouth and spat out a flying sword, hidden with thunder and lightning entanglement, and was about to face the Heavenly Sword Pill in the air.

"Enough!"

The head of the door opened his eyes, and his hair beard was windless and automatic. The flying sword and the Heavenly Sword Pill were stunned at the same time, and then fell to the ground with a "snap".

"What a strong strength. Su Lang secretly said in his heart: "Both are building foundations, and there is such a gap between the Great Elder and the Master. ”

"Between the same sects, fighting all day long, what kind of system is it?" he frowned and said, "Su Lang, punish you for grounding in the Refining Medicine Valley, and you will not be free if you do not enter the sea of suffering." Wang Tianhe, go to the back mountain to face the wall for three months, self-cultivation. ”

The punishment is lighter than nothing.

Wang Tianhe's face was ugly, but he didn't say much.

The Great Elder glanced at his eldest disciple and said, "Didn't my disciple die in vain?"

"Dead is dead, waste one. Don't say that life and death are still inconclusive. If it was really Su Lang who killed him, so what?"

An old woman on crutches came out of the back of the hall, and it was the elder of the Tibetan scripture building.

"You!" the Great Elder glared at her.

"What, the old woman said something wrong?"

The old woman squinted at the Great Elder, leaving him speechless.

She turned around and said to Su Lang gently, "Don't pay attention to him. Unleash your divine breeze steps. ”

Su Lang saluted, silently reciting his heart, and his steps were windy. His figure suddenly became illusory, as unpredictable as the breeze.

"Okay, it's worthy of being my Cui Jing's disciple. Cui Jing laughed and patted his knees.

The head straightened his back, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Needless to say, which is more important. The old woman knocked on the ground with a cane: "Su Lang, come to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building tomorrow and feel the original book of Shenyu Qingfeng Step." ”

The head clasped the handrail with his fingers, thought for a while, and slowly spoke: "The great elder and above are bullied, and they will be punished for half a year, and they will think about it for three years." Wang Tianhe slandered the same door, was confined to the back mountain, and was not allowed to go out in the later stage of the sea of suffering. ”

He closed his eyes: "This matter is decided, stand down." ”

The Great Elder received the punishment in silence and left with the Great Disciple. Before leaving, Wang Tianhe looked at Su Lang with a cold gaze, and said silently with his mouth:

"The day I step into the latter part of the sea of bitterness is the time to bathe in your blood. ”

"I'll wait. Su Lang grinned toothily at him.

The master and apprentice returned to the Alchemy Valley. On the bed in the side room lay a darkened thoughtful.

Before the confrontation in the main hall, Cui Jing had already stabilized the fat man's situation.

At this moment, Cui Jing asked Su Lang while acupuncture: "Since the Wang brothers poisoned Zhou Quan, why don't you find out in front of the master?"

Su Lang replied: "If you pick it out, then there will be no peace in the future." On one side is the elder's personal biography, and on the other side is the ordinary name. If Wang Tianyao wants to retaliate against Zhou Quan, the head of the family will probably not fight with the Great Elder for the latter. So it's better to turn the page and let the two only hate me. ”

Cui Jing approvingly: "Not bad." The head of the sect focuses on the future of the sect and does not think too much about small things. But as long as you show stronger potential than that Wang Tianyao, he will eventually lean towards you. ”

For the superiors, the violent death of the ordinary disciples under the sect is really just a trivial matter. Su Lang sighed in his heart, and secretly made up his mind to become strong and control his own destiny.

Cui Jing took out the silver needle, looked at the blackened needle, and said with a smile: "This poison is not very toxic, and it can be dissolved with one product of detoxification pill." It just so happens that as a teacher, you can also see if your alchemy level is improving. ”

He took the materials and Danding over.

Su Lang meditated, turned into a spiritual flame, and lit the fire.

"Yes, this kind of flame purity is comparable to that of a second-grade alchemist. Cui nodded.

"Two live root plants, ten breaths of liquid. ”

Su Lang did as he was instructed to put in the medicinal herbs, fine-tune the intensity of the flame, and turn it into a medicinal liquid when he was a little more than ten breaths.

"Three five-leaf lotuses, thirty-one breaths. ”

"The tranquility flower has four petals, five breaths. ”

Su Lang refined them one by one into a medicinal juice. The air in the room became hot. This was due to his lack of mental power and his inability to accurately control the aura flames.

He didn't care about wiping the sweat off his face, and carefully fused more than ten balls of medicinal juice into contact.

The flames at the bottom of the dome rise. A large mass of medicinal juice floating on it became more and more condensed. The white mist transpired, and finally turned into a pill and landed in the ding.

Cui Jing was surprised and took out the pill.

"It's actually a Xuan-level antidote pill. He looked at Su Lang with a strange expression: "You kid, it's only been a few days since you stepped into the first product, but you have embarrassed all the alchemists." ”

"I think that's been said before. Su Lang smiled shyly, a little embarrassed.

Cui Jing shook his head, fed Zhou Quan to take the detoxification pill, and said, "He's fine, you can rest assured." ”

Su Lang then told the master in detail about the strange things that happened in the spiritual liquid pool.

Cui Jing pondered for a while and said:

"The earth's veins are like dragons, and the wind and water are stored. The place where the dragon vein aura gathers is the spiritual liquid pool, also known as the dragon's lair. It's just that in recent years, the world has become more and more unpeaceful. The extremes of things must be opposed, and the treasure land has become a fierce land. These things can not be seen through by you and me. ”

His expression became a little lonely, and he continued: "Since you have met it, you can also go to the Tibetan Scripture Building to learn some thunder Dao methods for self-defense." Don't think about anything else. ”

Su Lang stopped his curiosity, saluted his master, returned to his room, and silently polished his realm.

Only when you are strong can you see through the fog.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Su Lang came to the scripture building.

He first chose the Dao method he needed on the first level.

"Heavy Wave Knife Method", this knife method cannot be practiced if it is not weightlifting. Its blades are like waves, overlapping and overlapping, making enemies unparable.

"Fire Xinggang Thunder", this thunder belongs to fire, with a slight righteousness of heaven and earth, and has the ability to drive away evil spirits.

Subsequently, Su Lang came to the entrance of the third floor.

The old woman sat on the chair, like the waning sun, and her vitality was decaying more and more.

Seeing Su Lang coming, her wrinkles stretched out, and she said gently, "Let's go up with the old woman." ”

Su Lang patiently followed her, slowly walking behind, suddenly a little sad.

The old lady slowly spoke: "Now that you have mastered the Divine Universe Clear Wind Step, you are qualified to visualize its original book in order to initially comprehend the Great Dao of the Wind. ”

"Cultivating and comprehending the exercises of predecessors, don't stick to the original. Integrate your own ideas to exert 10% of your power. Go ahead. ”

Su Lang stepped into the third floor alone. It was empty, except for the large bell hanging in the corner, and only one book was placed in the center. It is the original book of Shenyu Qingfeng Step.

He took down the scriptures, sat cross-legged on the futon, and reread the scriptures that had been etched in his mind word by word.

The relevant mental decision is actively functioning.

Su Lang seemed to be above the nine heavens and turned into a wisp of fresh wind.

The perception of the Avenue of the Wind is growing rapidly.

On the scriptures, every word emitted a cyan light, turning into a trace of spiritual light, integrating into his spiritual world.

The last trace of the gap in the dantian was quietly filled. Su Lang naturally entered the middle stage of qi refining.

Moreover, this is the first monk in the history of the human race to break through with ten out of ten innate aura.

Although he is still unknown, although he has not yet grown, he has already shown his edge.

The Avenue of the Wind is a sense of one.

Shenyu Qingfeng step comprehension.

The next road is to go by yourself.

"When-dang-dang-" The ancient bell rang three times in a row, spreading throughout the entire Qingfeng Sect.

In the main hall of Qingfeng Sect, the head of the sect seems to be relieved.

"Su Lang should be the unicorn of this sect. ”

On the third floor of the scripture building, Su Lang got up and put the book back in its place.

Shenyu Qingfeng Jue directly refers to the perfection of the avenue of wind, and its grade should be above the foundation, which seems to be the realm of "Dao Palace Tibetan God" mentioned by the Tibetan Scripture Elder (Lao Yuan).

However, this realm is too far away, and there is no need to think too much about it for the time being.

He went downstairs and thanked the old woman.

The old woman waved her hand: "No need to be polite." If you put a bucket of water there, you can take as much as you want. ”

She handed Su Lang a small booklet, without a title, with a strong ink fragrance, and she wanted to write it soon.

"This is the knife experience that the old body has accumulated over the years, and I think about it. Just remember that those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die. ”

Is this written specifically for himself? Su Lang's heart rippled, he saluted again, and said solemnly: "The younger generation will definitely live up to the high expectations of the seniors. ”

"Okay, let's cultivate by ourselves. The old woman laughed.

Su Lang returned to the Alchemy Valley, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

Although the head of the sect no longer mentions the matter of grounding, he should also spend the next three months to cultivate well.