In the wooden house, Wang Yu sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced with his eyes closed as shown in the exercises.

It was already dark outside, and the occasional insect chirping added a bit of life to the night.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and the essence flashed away, and his breath more than doubled.

Taking out the elixir given by Zhou Lao, Wang Yu had a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

A small pill actually allowed him to directly break through more than a hundred acupoints, and now more than one hundred and eighty have been opened, if it is calculated according to the standard of this world's Qi cultivation realm, Wang Yu has already achieved great consummation.

It's a pity that the sword cultivation method needs to open up three hundred and sixty places, and then connect the points in the body into a sword diagram.

But it's also fast, there are a total of three pills given by Zhou Lao, and even if each one can only break through fifty, it is not far from the realm of consummation.

And what Wang Yu paid was just a book he had read back then.

This deal can no longer be calculated, whether it is cost-effective or not, it is completely something picked up on the ground.

Moreover, the sword cultivation of the Qi cultivation realm has reached the step of Wang Yu, and it has already preliminarily possessed divine powers.

He urged the aura in his body and pulled the seeds left behind in the Pingqi Sword. The long sword that was placed in the corner let out a pleasant groan, and then with the flick of Wang Yu's fingers, it flew up and down in the air at an extremely fast speed, and the sharp cold light was like lightning in the dark night.

Returning the sword to the sheath, Wang Yu showed a helpless expression on his face, and the little ancestor in the dantian was uneasy.

Because it sensed the breath of the Pingqi Sword, it was constantly stirring in the spiritual liquid that had turned into a boiling river, and let out a light roar that seemed to be disdainful and angry.

I don't know if it's wronged, it suddenly rushed out of the dantian, hovered in the air in front of Wang Yu, and emitted a silvery-white qi.

The cold light in the room flashed away, and the flat-ruler sword that was honestly staying in the corner was split in two.

Jian Maru groaned twice in satisfaction, and then flew around Wang Yu a few times, and finally turned into a three-foot long sword with cold light, constantly rubbing against his palm, as if he was being coquettish, and as if he was flattering.

Wang Yu smiled helplessly, picked it up and looked at it, and found that the word cold glass was printed on the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, there is also a feeling of blood connection rising in my heart.

Just when he wanted to test his power, Han Li turned into a sword pill again, the smoothness on his body was a little dull, and he couldn't wait to rush back to Wang Yu Dantian.

"What a little ancestor, how can I explain this to Senior Brother?"

He didn't care about the sword pill absorbing the spiritual liquid in his body, but came to the side of the flat ruler sword, holding the broken sword and smiling bitterly.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, when Wang Yu was about to go outside to sweep the floor with a broom, there was a knock on the door.

He opened it and found that it was Ye Qinghan, who was beaten by Zhou Lao yesterday.

This kid's eyes were very complicated, Wang Yu was a little uncomfortable, so he arched his hand and asked, "I don't know what Senior Brother Ye is looking for me?"

"Did you really write that strange text yesterday?"

Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth and asked, "Really, yes, you wrote ?!!"

Wang Yu scratched his cheek inexplicably, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"Alas, you kid is lucky with shit, don't pay attention to Xiao Lin, stay in the Jinglou with peace of mind, you will benefit in the future!"

Ye Qinghan said with envy, and then stepped on the ground with his foot, and immediately a cloud and mist appeared out of thin air, dragging him up and flying into the distance.

This guy has a problem with his brain?

Wang Yu didn't bother to think about it and started today's work.

It is required to be swept every three days, but it is autumn, and the surrounding area is full of trees, and when the wind blows, the leaves fall all over the ground.

After taking the benefits of Zhou Lao, he naturally has to do a good job.

And when Wang Yu cleaned up and was about to go back to continue cultivating, the old man came out again.

It's still the same chair, but the book in his hand has been replaced with "Bai's Legend".

Wang Yu smiled with relief and went straight back to the wooden house.

......

"Senior brother, I heard that Ye Qinghan has already gone to find that Wang Yu twice, why don't we do anything?"

Ziqin blinked her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, her long eyelashes were like two brushes, which were extremely cute.

The corners of Xiao Lin's mouth, who was writing something, turned up slightly, "Just look for it, this time I'm one step ahead, if he wants to catch up, he will have to spend a greater price." Besides, how could I let him do it? Next, it's your turn to come out, junior sister. ”

"What am I going to do?" Ziqin asked quickly.

She's so bored, it's not easy to have a fun thing.

"Come here. Xiao Lin laughed.

A quarter of an hour later, Ziqin walked out of Qianlong Peak, and immediately many male and female disciples surrounded him, some saying hello and some offering courtesy.

Ziqin waved her small hand and said loudly: "I'm going to hold a spiritual exchange meeting, you go and inform your friends, no matter who you are, you can participate, the best performance, I have a special gift." ”

As soon as these words came out, those male disciples instantly boiled, and hurriedly said goodbye and left, preparing to call their friends who had made good friends in the past to participate together.

Among the disciples of the entire Danjian Sect, who didn't know that Ziqin was a rich woman, and the elders in the family were the masters of the Fire Peak.

What kind of place is it away from Fire Peak? The sect is a school that specializes in teaching alchemy and cultivating Dan masters!

At the very least, Ziqin will definitely not lack elixir.

For disciples who are not very qualified, if they want to speed up their cultivation, the pill is a must-have.

In less than half a day, a grand gathering composed of elite disciples of the Danjian Sect began.

However, when these people were working hard to perform, sharp-eyed people found that as the organizer of the exchange meeting, Ziqin looked bored.

Is this still worth it?

So someone immediately asked her if these disciples couldn't get into it.

According to Xiao Lin's explanation, Ziqin sighed faintly and threw Wang Yu out, and at the same time specially pointed out that he had only been in contact with cultivation for less than a month, and he had already broken through the trick and officially stepped into qi training.

Those disciples who wanted to show themselves were in an uproar, and then began to inquire around about Wang Yu.

The chess pieces that were placed among these people told the story that Wang Yu was a disciple of Little Lotus Peak and was sprinkled in the Jinglou at the same time.

Many male disciples' eyes flashed after hearing this, and they had obviously begun to make up their minds.

And this exchange meeting ended without a problem.

When Ye Qinghan heard the news, he showed a little schadenfreude, and he didn't know if it was for those disciples who were ready to make trouble, or for Wang Yu.

He knew very well what Xiao Lin, who was manipulating all this, was working on behind his back.

It's nothing more than fighting for Wang Yu's allegiance, but the disciples who have already entered Zhou Laoyan's eyes will be short of this resource?

Thinking of the book written by Wang Yu, Ye Qinghan not only sighed that his three views were shattered, but also envied this guy's shit luck.

Now among the older generation of the Danjian Sect, except for the head of the sect, the strongest may be Zhou Lao. Moreover, this old man is also generous.

But if Wang Yu had a little brain, it was unlikely that he would go to Xiao Lin's disciples.

After all, that guy's master is a pawn planted by the Daomen.