Seeing Lin Xiuwen smiling, as if someone had seen through his thoughts, Xu Feng was unhappy and snorted: "Lin Xiuwen, I advise you, you better leave the Cang Sect as soon as possible, otherwise at the end of the year, the miscellaneous disciples will compete, and with your crippled body, I will see how you will die." ”

In order to stimulate the miscellaneous servants, the high-level members of the sect are preparing to conduct an assessment of the miscellaneous disciples before the official disciple year-end assessment, which will be conducted in the form of a competition, and the miscellaneous disciples with outstanding performance will be rewarded with a sum of cultivation resources.

Lin Xiuwen said indifferently: "I was just beaten to death, it's your business." ”

Xu Feng said angrily: "I am kindly reminding you for the sake of the same village, if you don't appreciate it, you actually say wild words, then I will wait to see you show your skills!" Between the words, his eyes were cold, and he was about to turn around and find someone to kill Lin Xiuwen in the competition. Stinky beggar, actually embarrassed him in front of so many people, turn around and make you look good!

"Look at what!" Xu Feng drank to the handymen in line.

The servants bowed their heads and pretended not to see.

Xu Feng has always looked down on Lin Xiuwen. It's just a stinky beggar from outside, why can he be adopted by that old man, and he stepped on dog shit all the way to get into the Diancang faction. Why is he, he Xu Feng is not convinced!

Wang Qingxuan was stunned. Quietly asked Xu Feng and said, "You are from a village?"

While speaking, the door of the Danfang suddenly opened, and a man in a yellow coat walked out, this young man seemed to be a tiger, but in fact he was very clever, but he was Xu Xiaoming, a young man from the same village who had always been good with Lin Xiuwen.

He slapped his hands with a snapping sound, a little proud, and said, "The Gathering Spirit Pill has not been refined yet, the official disciple, please go back, and come back at this time tomorrow." Miscellaneous disciples, one person a lower grade spirit stone, after taking it, hurry away, looking annoying. ”

Xu Feng glared at Xu Xiaoming, secretly hating him in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about him, Xu Xiaoming was the medicine boy of Danshi, and the Danfang was under his control, in case he offended him, if Danshi was angry, I am afraid that the monthly case would be deducted a lot.

After Xu Xiaoming finished speaking, he turned his eyes and saw Lin Xiuwen. The surprised arrow stepped forward, pulled Lin Xiuwen to the corner, and whispered: "Brother Lin, congratulations on entering the Diancang Sect, I have always wanted to find you, but I can't get out of the alchemy room." Don't worry about what bullshit those people say, wait for Brother Lin, you will have a successful cultivation in the future, and the big-eared scraper will slap them to death. ”

Lin Xiuwen's heart warmed slightly, and he said, "Xiao Ming, thank you." ”

Xu Xiaoming looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he reached out and took out something from his arms and stuffed it into Lin Xiuwen's arms.

"Xu Xiaoming, don't you come back soon, it's in a hurry?" A voice came from the Dan room, with impatience.

"Immediately" Xu Xiaoming made eye contact with Lin Xiuwen, and hurriedly ran into the Dan room.

He quietly put the things in his arms into the Kyushu ring, and when he received a piece of low-grade spar, he turned around and left.

Lin Xiuwen returned to his residence and closed the door. Looking at what Xu Xiaoming gave him, it was four Gathering Spirit Pills.

With a long exhalation, Lin Xiuwen remembered Xu Xiaoming's friendship in his heart.

Although Lin Xiuwen had the Kyushu Ring, he couldn't recognize the genius earth treasure there.

Ignorance is terrible!

took out a Gathering Spirit Pill, Lin Xiuwen swallowed it directly into his mouth, and a warm current spread out from his body. This heat flow slowly flowed in his body, and Lin Xiuwen hurriedly ran to condense his qi.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered more and more as it was breathed, and it continued to pour into Lin Xiuwen's body.

He clearly felt that there was a heaven and earth aura circulating in his body, and as he exhaled, the aura filled his body.

Pain swept through his body, a black substance, and as sweat drained from the pores of his body, the room was filled with a foul smell.

Fortunately, his roommate had been arranged to go to the elixir garden, otherwise he would have to smoke people to death.

Lin Xiuwen didn't care about this, he was immersed in cultivation, and he felt that one after another aura was transforming his body.

Finally, Lin Xiuwen opened his eyes, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He has finally embarked on the path of cultivation!

Lin Xiuwen smiled, after breaking through the first layer of condensation, he felt the aura between heaven and earth more and more clearly.

With a long sigh of relief, Lin Xiuwen suddenly found that the whole room was stinking, and his whole body was covered with slimy black dirt.

Lin Xiuwen smiled dumbly, this should be mentioned in the Qi Condensation Decision, the entry of spiritual energy into the body will help the body expel impurities from the body.

In the evening, Lin Xiuwen walked out of the door, and he quietly walked to the nearby creek to wash his body and clothes.

Lin Xiuwen hurriedly went to chop the firewood to be used tomorrow, since he came down the mountain, he had become accustomed to chopping firewood in advance. Of course, this is due to the improvement of his cultivation, and chopping wood is easy for Taiwan. Although some people have opinions on this, everyone is busy cultivating, who will care.

He chopped the wood over and over again, thinking back to the fairy art recorded in the booklet.

The booklet records an immortal method called "Imperial Spirit", which is a basic spell, and he has already condensed his qi and practiced it.

Do you want to practice? Lin Xiuwen was excited.

After chopping firewood, Lin Xiuwen didn't say a word and began to study the spirit control technique.

The so-called spirit control technique, in essence, is actually how to control things in the air.

This spirit control technique is actually just an auxiliary skill of the sword mastery.

In recent years, kendo has become popular in the country of Yanguo. First, although kendo is easy to learn and difficult to master, it is easy to get started, and it is amazingly powerful, and compared to other monks, sword cultivation looks handsome and chic!

Even in the Diancang Sect, when the formal disciples choose a technique, the elders in the sect will also suggest that the disciple choose a kendo technique.

You must know that although the Diancang Sect is now declining and getting worse, as the largest sect in the cultivation world of the Yan Kingdom hundreds of years ago, the dead camel is bigger than the horse, and it still has a large number of cultivation exercises.

After practicing for most of the day, Lin Xiuwen had basically mastered this immortal method, Lin Xiuwen patted his clothes and walked in the direction of the residence.

As soon as Lin Xiuwen returned to his residence, he faintly heard a familiar voice coming from a room next to him.

"Senior Brother Sun, I was transferred by Elder Li of the Medicine Garden, why did you secretly transfer me back and replace Li Dabiao again? I, Kong Wen, am not new, I have been honoring you all these years, why do you have to compare me so much, could it be that you really want to compare me to a little Cang faction, so you will give up?"

"Kong Wen, don't say that I am better than you, seeing that it will be the end of the year in a few months, I am like a needle felt, a hot pot ant. ”

"Isn't it because Li Er sent you three low-grade spirit stones some time ago, asking you to help find a good job, you bastard is too special to bully people, Lao Tzu doesn't do it, I'll go tell Elder Li right away!" Kong Wen was furious and shouted loudly.

"Kong Wen, you are better than Lao Tzu, blame yourself for your bad luck, you know too many things that you shouldn't know, go die!. ”

The fierce voice of a young man surnamed Sun came from the room.

Kong Wen exclaimed. Lin Xiuwen was shocked and kicked the door open.

I saw that the steward surnamed Sun in the utility department looked hideous and terrifying, holding a dagger and stabbing at Kong Wen, who was full of horror and fear in the corner.

Lin Xiuwen didn't have time to save Kong Wen, so he immediately resorted to the spirit control technique in a hurry. An invisible force imprisons Steward Sun.

At this moment, the dagger had just pierced Kong Wen's chest, and blood was gushing.

The steward surnamed Sun was shocked, his expression was frightened, his whole body was bound by an invisible force, and the dagger in his right hand could no longer penetrate the slightest.

Kong Wen escaped death, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he gasped for breath. "Thanks to you", he looked excited, looked at Lin Xiuwen with gratitude, and he quickly rolled to get up.

It's too late, it's all happening in an instant.

The steward surnamed Sun struggled desperately.

Lin Xiuwen was sweating profusely, and there were faint signs of losing control.

It had just consumed a lot of aura to practice the immortal method, and he had only condensed the qi layer at this time, and the aura reserves were not much, plus it was the first time to use the spirit control technique, Lin Xiuwen was obviously powerless.

Moreover, the steward surnamed Sun struggled desperately, which increased the difficulty of control, and he had just seen Kong Wen get out of danger, so he was a little relaxed for a while, but the control was unstable.

Seeing that the steward surnamed Sun was about to break free, Kong Wen glanced at Lin Xiuwen suspiciously, Kong Wen's fierce color flashed, picked up the firewood knife, and slashed at the steward surnamed Sun. He said in a deep voice, "You forced me!"

"Kong Wen, don't be impulsive!" Lin Xiuwen's complexion changed greatly, and his spiritual control technique instantly lost his left and right.

At the moment when the Spiritual Magic failed, a human head fell to the ground!

With a clang, the firewood knife in his hand fell to the ground, and Kong Wen looked at the blood-drenched human head on the ground with a complicated expression.

Lin Xiuwen sighed and asked, "Kong Wen, are you ...... Why bother, alas!"

Kong Wen stared at Lin Xiuwen, his expression was painful, his face was hideous, and he said: "Lin Xiuwen, if you hadn't appeared in time today, I, Kong Wen, would have been lying on the ground! It's not that I want to kill him, but that he wants to kill me!"

Lin Xiuwen was silent, he didn't know that things would find out like this.

Kong Wen searched out a bunch of things from the room of the young man surnamed Sun, pondered for a moment, he looked at Lin Xiuwen, and said gratefully: "Brother Lin, the grace of saving my life, I Kong Wen will remember it in my heart, and I will be rewarded in the future! ”

Lin Xiuwen's face was ugly, and he said, "If you don't kill him...... Why bother!"

"Lin Xiuwen, I'm leaving, I'm doing things alone, this matter has nothing to do with you, if you investigate it, it will only be traced back to me, and I will be able to fly by then." Hmph, Yan Kingdom is so big, I can go everywhere......"

Kong Wen is gone.

Lin Xiuwen watched Kong Wen walk out of the room, sighed, a little sad, he was his roommate in the Diancang Sect, and his first friend here, but now......

Looking at the corpse of the steward surnamed Sun, he sighed in his heart, if this corpse was discovered, Kong Wen would not be able to condense the qi of the first layer, and with his speed, it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of the sect.

Lin Xiuwen put the corpse into the storage ring, dealt with the scene again, and left quietly, found an inaccessible place, and buried the corpse in it.

Lin Xiuwen quietly returned to his room and secretly said that this matter was over.