"If you have the ability, don't run!"

Chen Wen saw that Xiao Pingzhi ran away without saying a word, and his teeth itched with hatred, and he went straight to Xiao Pingzhi with full of anger.

"Are you stupid or am I stupid!" Xiao Pingzhi said as he ran, extremely fast, like a wild horse that had lost its stiffness, and galloped towards the miscellaneous servants.

At the same time, on the top of a mountain peak, there is a pavilion with carved beams and painted pillars, in which there are two figures, one old and one middle, sitting opposite each other, holding chess in their hands, and are falling.

The old man was full of white hair, his face was ruddy, and his body breath was integrated with the surroundings, and he looked extraordinary, listening to the movement under the mountain, and chuckled after a casual glance.

"Canghai, who is that young man? ”

"It's an iron man. The movement under the mountain naturally couldn't hide from the wind and the sea, and when he knew that the person who let out the miserable scream was Xiao Ping who saved him that day, he was happy in his heart.

"Oh, then, is the boy who saved you that day?" the old man touched his beard, his eyes full of teasing.

The sect master smiled. Feng Canghai regretted a little whether Xiao Pingzhi should take him up the mountain, and after the chess pieces in his hand fell, he shook his head and said.

On the bluestone road, the two of them ran one after the other, and Xiao Pingzhi's screams of frustration continued to echo, attracting countless disciples to stop and point at him.

"Help! I'm going to live forever. ”

"Shut up!"

Looking at Xiao Pingzhi, who ran faster and faster and disappeared, Chen Wen gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. With his second-level psychic cultivation, he couldn't catch up.

"Damn, you stop me!" Seeing that Xiao Pingzhi was about to run back to the miscellaneous office, Chen Wen was extremely anxious, and a strong killing intent burst out in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Lin, help, someone is going to kill me!"

When Xiao Pingzhi's eyes appeared in front of him with the familiar grass hut, he was very excited, and the feeling of returning home made him burst into tears, and at the same time secretly praised himself for making a wise decision.

Lin Sen and the others were stunned when they heard this terrible scream, and immediately walked out of the grass hut.

"Senior brother, save me!"

Xiao Ping ran behind Lin Sen with his head down, holding his knees with his head down, panting heavily.

"Who wants to kill you?" Lin Sen looked around when he heard this, and saw Chen Wen's figure in the distance, running out of breath.

Chen Wen finally chased after him, and when he saw Xiao Pingzhi behind Lin Sen from a distance, he only felt a breath of stuffiness in his chest, and the whole person roared as if he was about to explode, and with a finger in his hand, he released his endless anger on the side of the bluestone road.

Bang.

The ground shook, a deep pit appeared, and dust flew up.

"If you have the ability, you won't come out for the rest of your life. Chen Wen looked past Lin Sen, stared at Xiao Pingzhi deadly, looked at Lin Sen again, turned around and left hatefully.

Xiao Pingzhi's heart was pounding, the moment he saw the deep pit that exploded on the ground, and then thought of Chen Wen's vicious gaze before leaving, a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Senior brother, if you go and return so soon, are you reluctant to let us senior brothers?"

Lin Sen turned around and patted the absent-minded Xiao Pingzhi with a smile on his face.

Xiao Pingzhi looked at Lin Sen, who was smiling and his face was flushed, he was moved in his heart, but he was more speechless, he looked around at the other senior brothers, and had no choice but to speak.

"I eat it in broad daylight, and all the seven orifices are emitting white smoke!"

He was hunted down and killed, but the senior brothers were eating the treasures of heaven and earth, Xiao Pingzhi thought of his situation and wanted to cry without tears in his heart.

"Or ...... Senior brother, will you stay?" Lin Sen and the others laughed, and smoke came out of their nostrils, mouths, and ears, like a group of devils.

"No, I've become a disciple of the Outer Sect. Besides, everyone has their own ambitions, and unless I have been hiding in the miscellaneous office all my life, I don't want to go out. ”

What lingered in Xiao Pingzhi's mind was always Chen Wen's strong resentful gaze.

"No, I want to practice, I have to become stronger!"

Xiao Pingzhi gasped, today's scene was very stimulating to him, especially when he saw the deep pit on the ground, if he was blown up on his body, wouldn't he become ethereal dust?

In the middle of the night, Xiao Pingzhi finally cautiously returned to his outer sect residence in the dark, which was quite remote, and the surrounding houses were densely packed together.

"Phew, this road is the longest road I have ever walked. ”

Xiao Pingzhi exhaled, pushed open the door of the house, and lit the oil lamp, which was as simple as the grass house, and he was quite satisfied after looking at it for a long time.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xiao Pingzhi was silent, took out the rusty sword in the ring, and studied it carefully, until the morning sun rose, Xiao Pingzhi didn't understand what other role this rusty sword had in addition to making jokes.

At dawn, Xiao Pingzhi simply threw the rusty sword on the table, extinguished the oil lamp, and squinted at the rising sun outside the window.

The sun outside the window shone obliquely, and when it shone on Xiao Pingzhi's face, he felt refreshed, recalling his life in the past two months, Xiao Pingzhi felt like a world away.

"Today, it's another good day. ”

After a long time, Xiao Pingzhi put away his mind, closed his eyes and meditated, and turned the aura in his body, this kind of life has lasted for more than two months, and now it has become a habit.

For a month, Xiao Pingzhi has never walked out of the house except for cultivation is practice, this kind of boring thing is difficult for people who have just come into contact with cultivation.

But he didn't even have the slightest idea of giving up, just because he didn't know if Chen Wen would jump out of somewhere one day and take his life.

Fortunately, when he cultivates to the level of psychic, he can already open the valley, and he can maintain his vitality by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, otherwise Xiao Pingzhi, who has been constantly cultivating, would have already starved into a dry corpse.

Even if he didn't become a dry corpse, Xiao Pingzhi at this time was not much better, his clothes were wrinkled, unkempt, he looked like a little beggar asking for food, the whole person looked very embarrassed, and even his body was obviously thin.

But the spiritual power emanating from the body is infinitely close to the second-layer psychic realm.

The second layer of psychic is not better than the first layer, and it is also the spiritual energy entering the body, but according to the records of the psychic chapter, in order to reach the second layer realm, the spiritual energy required is several times more than the first layer.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Pingzhi practiced for another whole month. In the past month, his madness, if it seems to outsiders, is absolutely moving and amazing, where is this cultivation, this is simply playing with life.

I don't know when, the sun outside the window is not there. The sky was gray, accompanied by the cold wind howling, countless snowflakes fell, and on this day, in Xiao Pingzhi's house, a roar came out.

As the voice echoed, a coercion of the second layer of psychic immediately erupted from the place where Xiao Ping was, and a strong wave of qi spread around his body, impacting the table and moving a few inches.

"Psychic 2nd Floor!"

Xiao Pingzhi opened his eyes, his face full of exhaustion.

Different from the comfort of a layer, at this time, his eyes were red, fine beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead, his body trembled, and he looked extremely uncomfortable, and after struggling for a while, he fell straight on the bed and passed out.

"It's not good, it's going to die violently!"

In the attic on a mountain peak, the eyes of Feng Canghai flashed, and then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in the house, and a pair of bright stars were speechlessly looking at Xiao Pingzhi who had passed out.

"I thought you didn't have enough perseverance, and your fate and I were over, but it seems that I looked away. ”

"Hmm. The aura in the meridians is too large and rampant. ”

"You iron Hanhan, how many heavenly treasures have you eaten. ”

Feng Canghai kept moving in his hands between words, pointing at Xiao Pingzhi at will, Xiao Pingzhi's eyebrows, which were originally full of pain, immediately stretched out, Feng Canghai shook his head, and then turned into a gust of wind again, and disappeared abruptly.

Two months of uninterrupted practice, it seems to be the refining of the heavenly and earthly treasures accumulated in the body, at this moment, the huge aura in the body, over and over again washed Xiao Pingzhi's body, even with the essence of the heavenly and earthly treasures, all became part of Xiao Pingzhi's own cultivation, unconsciously, the cultivation actually reached the realm of the second level of psychic perfection.

Three days later, Xiao Pingzhi's door, which had not moved for more than two months, squeaked open, and Xiao Pingzhi walked out, still sloppy, but his face was tired, and his eyes were shining, and he did not disperse for a long time.

"Actually, it's snowing. ”

He stood at the door with his hands behind his back, looked proudly into the distance, muttered, and looked deep, as if he was lonely and lonely.

The cold wind was howling and biting.

Xiao Pingzhi glanced deeply into the distance, shook his big hand, and returned to the house. With a bang, the door closed, Xiao Pingzhi quickly jumped onto the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and opened his mouth tremblingly.

"I am not afraid of hunger, but I can't bear the cold. ”

In the early morning of this day, as soon as the sky was bright, Xiao Pingzhi was sitting cross-legged on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and suddenly a miserable scream came from outside the house.

Xiao Pingzhi immediately opened his eyes, got up and looked out the window. Outside the window, a man was trampled underfoot, his chest was blurred with blood, and the blood stained the snow red, although he was not dead, he was seriously injured, and after being taken off the ring, he left with a cold hum.

The man struggled to get up, his eyes looked at the departing person with a touch of ruthlessness, and he staggered away, and there were many foreign sect disciples around him, most of whom looked indifferent, and there was a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

Time flickered, and another seven days passed, and in these seven days, Xiao Pingzhi saw several snatching incidents outside the window, and the disciples of the outer sect competed with each other like hungry wolves, which made it difficult for him to accept and adapt for a while.

In particular, he saw with his own eyes that a disciple of the second level of psychic was crushed and killed, which made him extremely uncomfortable, as if this scene was just yesterday when Chen Wen chased and killed him.

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Pingzhi was silent for a while, which made him more and more profound about the rules of the sect and the world of cultivation, Xiao Pingzhi frowned and sighed secretly.

"They are also disciples of other sects, so why are they too anxious to fry each other. ”

"Only when you are strong can you protect yourself. ”

"I don't know what level Chen Wen's cultivation has reached, with my current cultivation, can he pass two moves. ”

"No, no, no, Chen Wen can drive the vase, but I don't have any skills. ”

"It seems that the most urgent task at the moment is to practice the exercises. ”

Xiao Pingzhi shook his head, put aside his thoughts, picked up the rusty sword that was casually thrown on the table two months ago, and spoke softly.

"You can't do it. ”