In late spring and early summer, a gentle drizzle arrived as scheduled, spreading a hazy veil on Jianxuan Mountain.

A week has passed since the Sword Cave Trial.

In the morning, Kong Zheng woke up from meditation and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Outside the window, the smell of rain mixed with the earth permeated the entire valley, making it a fairy-like place, and after Kong Zheng washed up, he took up his long sword, opened the oil umbrella, and stepped into the rain.

He has entered the inner door and is going to attend the morning class today.

In fact, the practice of the inner gate is more scattered than that of the outer gate.

However, the daily morning class will get two merits, Kong Zheng will definitely go, this is just a place for him to practice swords, the focus is ...... There will be a route that teaches luck and exercises.

After most of the hour, Kong Zheng came to the foot of Chixing Peak, which is a platform that can accommodate thousands of people. Here is located on the mountainside, you can look up at the vast and dangerous mountain, you can overlook the empty valley and orchid, the terrain of half height is not high, it is the treasure land of Lingxiu, it is the place where the inner disciples of Jianxuan Mountain practice swords.

When Kong Zheng came, there were already nearly 100 people.

These are all disciples who started eight years ago, and in the past eight years, they have continued to practice and go out to practice, and some disciples have died unexpectedly, and most of them are all here, almost all of them have entered the Divine Valley realm.

"I've seen the teachings. ”

"Kong Zheng is here. ”

Teaching the king is a foundation monk.

As an inner sect teacher, Wang Pan is responsible for the teaching of sword qi.

Cultivators, only by letting the true qi run in the body, can the power of swordsmanship be unleashed. Wang Pan is one hundred and thirty years old this year, and he is already in the late stage of foundation building, but the life wheel is about to stop, according to Kong Zheng, if this person can't produce a golden pill within 20 years, I'm afraid he will have to return to the west.

It seems that because of his old age, Wang Pan is very careful when teaching swordsmanship. While teaching them, it seems that he is constantly figuring out the true meaning.

Kong Zheng's group of disciples also studied very seriously.

In a week's time, Kong Zheng even learned to bring a set, and set the practice route of the first five swords in the "Qingxuan Sword Technique" from Wang Pan, and he was satisfied.

On the field, Kong Zheng, Chen Zhixin, Kong Tianqi, Wang Tun and others, according to Professor Wang Pan's method, are carefully studying, and they are more serious than when practicing swords in Baishitan, but the vigorous atmosphere does not last long, and after Wang Pan leaves, there are often some inner brothers who come to say hello.

"Hehe, a few junior brothers, what are the difficulties today, do you need a senior brother to give you some advice?"

This group of inner door senior brothers, the ones who came to greet the most were none other than those in the late stage of the Divine Valley.

Talking about pointing fingers, in fact, is to pull them to learn from each other, and then bully, ridicule a few words, and then laugh and leave.

In a week, Chen Zhixin and Kong Tianqi were 'instructed' two or three times, and each time they were very embarrassed.

Today, seeing them coming again, Chen Zhixin narrowed his eyes and walked in front of everyone: "Senior Brother Dou, is it fun to bully me every time?"

"Fighting with the sky is endlessly fun. Fighting with the ground, the fun is endless. Fighting with people is endlessly fun. Of course it's fun! It's just ...... This is not called bullying, senior brother reminds you again, this is a pointer. Senior Brother Dou and the others were smiling very happily.

In the past few days, Chen Zhixin has seen their strength, although Senior Brother Dou likes to bully the weak, but he still has the ability, although his sword moves are okay, but after adding the practice route, he doesn't know anything, he can only wrap the sword qi in the magic sword and use it indiscriminately, which is not as wanton as Senior Brother Dou.

Chen Zhixin said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Dou, do you want to point me out?"

Senior Brother Dou, who was the leader, smiled: "Chen Zhixin, the strength of your new first person is nothing more than that." What, scared?"

Chen Zhixin looked at the other party with an unkind expression.

This surnamed Dou is very hateful, he came to 'instruct' them again and again, and in a week's time, his prestige plummeted, this guidance is a real sword, not the kind of petty fight in Baishitan, which cuts the flesh and skin, and can only go to the medicine house to seek medicine, although it is all medicine to get rid of the disease, but it is also uncomfortable for a while, and even costs a lot of merit.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not proficient in swordsmanship, do you dare to play with fists and feet?"

"Why don't you dare!"

Senior Brother Dou put away his sword and entered, Chen Zhixin also put away the magic sword, and the two suddenly shot at the same time, starting the most primitive wrestling.

Among the eleven newcomers, Wang Tun was faintly worried: "Brother Kong...... This guy is also hateful, so no one cares about it?"

Kong Zheng was silent, since they dared to come openly, this 'guidance' must also be acquiesced by the sect, so how could they care?

The cruelty of the immortal cultivation world is much worse than this, being bullied by others is just the beginning of cruelty to you.

"Cultivate well, don't think about those who don't. Kong Zheng said and continued to figure it out.

In the field, even if Chen Zhixin used to be a martial arts master, it didn't work.

Senior Brother Dou is really angry, dealing with Chen Zhixin, even if he is hard, he will not lose a cent, besides, he is also accustomed to the body, and the steps under his feet are dazzling, and after a while, he seized the opportunity to trip Chen Zhixin, and hit Chen Zhixin on the cheek with an iron elbow.

Chen Zhixin was smashed, his eyes were rolling, and he seemed to be blinded.

Senior Brother Dou got up, rubbed his shoulders, and said proudly: "You lost, go back and practice more." This is the first person to be promoted, and he laughs to death. ”

Senior Brother Dou and the others laughed mercilessly.

Chen Zhixin shook his stunned head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Natural selection, the strong are respected, this principle is the same everywhere, was defeated by Senior Brother Dou, Chen Zhixin had nothing to say, he could only struggle to stand up and silently return to his original place.

"Who's next?"

Senior Brother Dou took out a list behind him and said lightly: "Xu Heng, come out." ”

A thin young man walked out, Senior Brother Dou beckoned, and another inner disciple behind him stepped forward with a sword, and said with a slight smile: "Senior brother looks a little good-looking, this is not good, the wolves in the Yuezhou Immortal Cultivation Realm are around, and Jian Xuanshan is the only righteous way, when the time comes, when you go out, you will be frightened, and you will lose the face of our sect, Senior Brother will teach you how to be vicious today." ”

Xu Heng is one of the newly promoted eleven people, he has always been low-key and introverted, and at this moment, he looked at the other party holding a sword, revealing a pleading look: "Senior Brother Wen, can you not use a sword?

Senior Brother Wen said solemnly: "Then how can it be done, the sword is the courage of the monk, and the sword cultivator who has lost his courage is like a toothless tiger, when the time comes, you will reason with the demon thief, will they listen?"

Xu Heng's scalp was stiff, and when he was invited to enter, he was naturally bullied fiercely.

Every day he bullied two people, and after the 'guidance' was completed, Senior Brother Dou and the others left refreshed.

At the end of the morning class, Chen Zhixin limped to the medicine store, already familiar with the road. Xu Heng followed behind Chen Zhixin, and the backs of the two came to an end, making the newcomers in the inner door grit their teeth.

"This group of senior brothers...... It's too much of a deception!"

"We've got to get the yard back!"

"I want to kill them!"

"Don't talk about it, go back and practice hard. Kong Tianqi's face was cold, and he turned around and left after speaking.

Today is Chen Zhixin, then tomorrow will be him, this law has been touched by themselves, they seem to be picking on themselves as a well-known newcomer to the inner door, during this time, Kong Tianqi is practicing swordsmanship with all his might, but I don't know if he can survive tomorrow.

Wang Tun felt the oppressive atmosphere and said to Kong Zheng: "Brother Kong...... The taste is so unpleasant. ”

Kong Zheng didn't respond, but said to himself: "Every day, either Chen Zhixin is instructed, or Kong Tianqi, in addition, I will pick another disciple, you and I don't seem to have been picked yet." ”

Wang Tun was silent.

After Kong Zheng thought about it, he replied: "Instead of being indignant here, it is better to practice the sword well." ”

Wang Tun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened them: "But Chen Zhixin has a nine-vein magic sword, and he can't beat Senior Brother Dou!

On that day, only six people passed the trial in the sword cave and obtained the magic sword, and Chen Zhixin was one of them.

Wang Tun heard that Chen Zhixin had a nine-vein magic sword, and he was quite envious, but when he found that Chen Zhixin was no match for Senior Brother Dou, he was a little disheartened.

Kong Zheng blinked: "So you are this kind of waste?"

What the?

Wang Tun's dough twitched, unbelievable what Kong Zheng had just said.

"Brother Kong, what do you say about me?"

"Rubbish, what's wrong?"

"You...... That's what you say about me?"

"In a few days, Senior Brother Dou will say the same about you, can he say it, but I can't?" Kong Zheng asked rhetorically.

Wang Tun gritted his teeth: "Kong Zheng, I admit that you are more talented than me, but if you have that ability, why don't you humiliate the surname Dou?"

Kong Zheng smiled: "I used to feel a bit self-defeating, but now...... If I have the chance, I will. ”

Wang Tun looked at Kong Zheng quietly: "Recently, you seem to be too smooth, so smooth that you get a little carried away. You weren't like that before. ”

Kong Zheng nodded: "Before, I wouldn't talk such nonsense. ”

"It's nonsense to even call me a waste?"

"You think so, that's it. ”

"Good! good!"

Wang Tun shouted three times in a row, and suddenly his true qi moved, and he drew his sword and stepped forward.

Zheng –

With a sword groan, a long sword, faster than him, was already on Wang Tun's neck.

The hilt of the sword was held in Kong Zheng's hand, and cold sweat flowed from Wang Tun's forehead, and he found that his sword was only half pulled out!

"Sword cultivation, you will encounter danger at any time, I advise you not to wear the scabbard, it is a little stupid. Kong Zheng reminded.

"You...... You are also worthy of the scabbard. Wang Tun was held up by the sharp blade of the sword, and he was quite uncomfortable.

"I'm here to hide my murderous aura. Forget it, you don't understand it. Kong Zheng's sword hilt slammed on Wang Tun's head, and Wang Tun took two steps back to find Kong Zheng throwing his sword into the air.

Swish!

When the sword fell, it was just in the sheath, and Kong Zheng left with the sword in his arms.

Wang Tun touched the red mark on his forehead and scolded, "Damn it...... is so powerful, but sit and watch Chen Zhixin and Kong Tianqi being humiliated, we finally entered the inner door at the same time, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, is it good......"

Wang Tun made up his mind that if he was 'instructed', he would definitely go into the water first.

He wanted to see what kind of result Kong Zheng would have for Senior Brother Dou.