Since Lian Ruohai became the dean of Yingtian, every time the inner court deliberates, it can be described as "good or bad".

The unfortunate thing is that during the deliberations, the six people below will more or less have one or two words of opposition, and Lian Ruohai will have to come up with a high-sounding statement to gag their mouths.

The smooth thing is that no matter how tortuous and arduous the process is, the big result of the final deliberation will basically follow the result that Lian Ruohai thought in advance. This made him very satisfied with several junior brothers and sisters.

After the two major matters were discussed, all that remained was the sporadic trivial matters that needed to be reported during the period when the disciples of the inner court were out, and it didn't take much time for the seven of them to deal with them.

With a squeak, all the disciples who had been waiting outside the hall were dragged back, the red lacquer door slowly opened, and the seven people in the hall slowly walked out in turn.

After the seven of them stood still, Lian Ruohai in the center took a step forward, faced the disciples below, and said softly, "Disciples, it's been a hard work. ”

Among the disciples in the audience, there was also a leader who stood at the front of the team, leading the disciples behind him to reply: "Even the teacher's words are serious! It is our responsibility to contribute to the heavens." ”

Lian Ruohai looked at the leader of the audience, and his eyes were full of praise and satisfaction. That was his disciple, and he was also the senior brother of the younger generation of Yingtian Academy. Someone who can make him feel comfortable with Dansu in Yingtian.

Lian Ruohai nodded to show that he had received the hearts of the disciples, and then said: "The Yingtian disciples who went out of the mountain to experience this time performed very well, and Your Majesty was very satisfied, praising our Yingtian Academy for being worthy of the words 'Sharp Blade of the Country'. ”

To be praised by the emperor is really a great honor for the disciples below, and they are naturally excited. Only a few of the dozens of people have experienced a little bit of the city, and they still have a different look on their faces, and they are still calm.

Among these people, Mu Taozhu is counted, one is that he has not yet been admitted to the hospital and has not integrated into the relationship with Ying Tian. The second is that he really doesn't look down on the so-called imperial honor, and the so-called etiquette is not as good as the status of bullshit in his heart.

It's just that Mu Taozhu's performance fell in Lian Ruohai's eyes, which made Lao Xiucai think highly of him, thinking that the young man was talented and had a rare composure in his heart, but he was a talent who could benefit the academy.

Lian Ruohai retracted his gaze and continued: "But don't be complacent, because there are more important training tasks that you need to complete later." ”

Hearing that there is also a going out experience, the young people are also overjoyed. Although sitting and cultivating in the inner courtyard all the year round is careless to oneself, it is not in line with the heart of teenagers and young people. Going out to experience not only can you experience the style of the vast world, but also use your spiritual skills to show your might. Outstanding among them can also receive court rewards. Who wouldn't like to kill three birds with one stone?

Lian Ruohai glanced back at the six people, as if to say that the disciples in the courtyard are looking forward to it so much, can the decision I made be called wrong?

He then motioned for everyone to calm down, and then continued, "After meditating in the courtyard for a few days, you can receive a new training mission from the Danshi. Every inch of time and every inch of gold, today's discussion is here, let's disperse and practice. ”

After receiving this order, the disciples below saluted to the stage, and then flew away with various magic weapons.

Wei Fu, who was at the end of the Qi Guosheng Dynasty team in front of the council hall, waved his hand and motioned for him to bring Mu Taozhu over.

Mu Taozhu, who had been waiting for a long time, hit Hache at this time, thinking that it was finally his turn, so he took a step and followed Wei Fuzi towards the front of the hall.

......

Wang Qianyi woke up from the medicine barrel early this time, and it was just past noon when he came out of the house to see that it was dark. Qi Guosheng and Wu Fang were still nowhere to be seen in the small courtyard, and Wang Qian had to arrange the rest of the time by himself.

Since receiving the exercises, the boy has devoted all his free time to meditation. But in the past two days, it seems to have reached a bottleneck, the collection of true qi in the dantian is slow, Wang Qianyi has never been able to touch the edge of the third entry, and his cultivation has always wandered outside the qi intake.

Thinking that Brother Mu has already caught up, the more talented he is. There are countless people in front of him who have already outdone him. Wang Qianyi's originally peaceful state of mind also rippled with anxiety.

Walking on the way to the practice room, the more the young man thought about it, the more blocked he became, so he simply turned his heart sideways, put his breath back, and stopped going to the practice room to meditate today, and went to the martial arts field to practice that swordsmanship.

During the period of training with Gangeyi, in order to be less beaten, Wang Qianyi was previously beaten, except for refining qi, the rest of his energy was thrown away on the body method of giving birth to lotus step by step.

Although it was effortless for Wang Ganyi to dodge ten moves in the case of Gan Geyi's strength, he was still a long way from passing the trial.

Qi Guosheng said clearly that day, Wang Gan passed the test as soon as he took the next move.

What does it mean to take the next move? It is not to resist with the flesh, but to dodge and fight back forcefully, then it is the next move.

Wang Qianyi only remembers the sword trick formula now, as for swinging the sword with his hand, dividing the sword light, killing the enemy with the sword, etc., he can't do it.

As soon as Wang Qian arrived at the martial arts arena, it was just as the meeting hall was dismissed, and the inner courtyard, which was deserted in the past, became popular, and there were two or three pairs of senior brothers who had not seen each other for a long time on the martial arts arena to exchange Taoist experiences. The boy chose a secluded place with a dummy for him to practice his swordsmanship.

From the time he entered the inner courtyard, Wang Qian would hear Qi Guosheng mention the title of "natural sword body" from time to time, and it was not difficult to understand that he was a good material for sword practice.

Ying Tian's first sword in the mouth of the sword practice talent, really practiced swordsmanship, only to understand that maybe he and others are not the same as what they say.

It took a lot of effort, Wang Qianyi relied on his true qi to evolve a metallographic sword qi, but it was only the size of a palm, the blade was blunt, it was not sharp, and it lacked spirituality. It's even more funny than the wooden dagger in the urchin's hand. Not to mention the misshadowing.

The young man has a mild temper, and because of the strict discipline at home, he is still a little obedient, but in fact, Wang Qianyi still hides a stubbornness in his bones.

Wang Qianyi's talent in books is only middle and upper-class, which is still brought by being born in a scholarly family all year round. He has been able to shine in the outer courtyard of Yingtian, and more through the stubbornness in his bones, he doesn't want to be left behind, and he gives full play to his middle and upper talents, and naturally catches up with the vast majority of his peers.

The world is impermanent, and the study and practice of the inner courtyard make the stubbornness of the young man come out of the deflated, and the stubbornness of the cultivation seems to have become a useless waste. There will be a bottleneck in the hard cultivation qi, and the hard cultivation method will eventually be unable to dodge, and the hard cultivation of swordsmanship will only evolve into a "dagger" slightly larger than the palm of the hand.

Looking at the sword qi that was not like the four dislikes, most of the breath in Wang Qianyi's heart quietly dissipated, and frustration swept through his body.

Suddenly, a few hurried senior brothers walked by on the side of the martial arts arena, and they accidentally looked at Wang Qianyi and recognized him as the person who made the thug deflated when he was admitted to the hospital, so they discussed it while walking.

"Isn't this the junior brother who broke off the fat of the thug that day and was taken in by Uncle Qi? I heard that he has a sword qi, but how does this look like he is practicing some assassination technique?"

"Senior brother talked about what he did, you have been in the hospital for a few days, but I don't know that he is beaten by the thug every day, how miserable it is...... Don't mention it. Let's hurry up, or we'll miss the excitement. The young man who came to the inner courtyard today is really worthy of the word genius, I heard that he sensed the three-phase qi when he first entered the set, and just now the third exam also drew out the Tianjiu lot! What a sign of luck that is!"

"Senior brother, let's hurry up, don't miss it. ”

The voices of a few people passing by did not converge, and the content of the conversation did not fall into Wang Qianyi's ears word for word, thinking that they were talking about their own Brother Mu.

Heaven Nine Sign, Heaven Level Nine Qi Refining Heart Method is up to you to choose.

Thinking of his empty lottery again, the young man unconsciously licked the corners of his mouth with a hint of intention, his mood fell to the bottom, he couldn't help but look up at the sky, and said angrily in a low voice: "Thief God!"

It seems that he doesn't even dare to scold the sky, which is so ridiculous and pitiful. Wang Qianyi felt that the strength in his body was passing away like a receding tide, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

"What are you doing when you kid is standing there and twisting and pinching?" There was a sudden loud shout in the air, which made Wang Qianyi look up, after the light of the magic weapon dissipated, the cheeks of the person who fell from the sky were crimson, and his squinting eyes were full of drunkenness.

Wang Qianyi was surprised and asked, "Uncle Gan, you... How did you come back?"

Gangoi walked in a backward and backward manner, and spat out with a mouth full of wine: "What kind of bullshit are you asking? Won't you come back when you're done?"

Worldly liquor brewing is no different from clear water for cultivators, but many monks are happy with that half-drunk and half-awake state, and self-proclaimed cultivators are drunk to the fullest in order to find a restaurant, and then urge the mana to force out the wine in their bodies to regain their sobriety.

Gan Geyi burped halfway through speaking, and the smell of wine made Wang Qian's head dizzy, and he must have drunk less.

"What kind of sissy kung fu are you practicing there? I suddenly came up with a palm technique with my feet when I was drinking that is better than yours... What is your boy's expression? Don't believe I can figure out a palm technique with my feet? Then let's practice now. "After that, the Gangoi, who walked crookedly, started to move... No, it's moving.

People who practice martial arts in the world often say that there are fists and kicks, and if there is a punch, there will naturally be a kick, but this kick is not the way to practice martial arts, and it is not like what a cultivator would do.

After running a few steps, he jumped up, his legs flew forward, and he looked naïve, and he was really drunk.

Wang Qianyi stood there and didn't pick it up, and he didn't answer it. Of course, he had forgotten how he could catch it. I had to smear oil under my feet, and quickly dodge with the method of giving birth to lotus in every step.

The speed of Gangeyi's kick was neither fast nor slow, and it was easy for Wang Qianyi to dodge. But this Gangoi's blow missed, and it didn't fall to the ground, and his legs drew several afterimages in the air, like the afterimage feet of the worldly martial arts. It's just that the afterimage foot relies on the speed of the foot to be fast enough, and the Gan Goyi relies on the true qi transformation.

"It's so difficult to practice a Raushzi's Splitting Shadow Sword, and it's in vain to call it the name of the sword body. Today, your godfather is in a good mood and will teach you how to divide the light and shadow. Hiccup......"

The remnants of Gangeyi's feet turned into a thousand ways and flew towards Wang Qianyi in a few breaths, although the number was large, the speed was not fast, and there was still room for dodge, but the more Wang Qianyi dodged Gan Geyi, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "You belonged to a mouse in your last life? You can only hide when you encounter trouble? Have no intention of fighting, why do you use a sword? Look at the shadow of your godfather's feet, why can I use my feet to use my feet to use the swordsmanship you want to cultivate? It's not that your godmaster's realm is high, but that you have something in your heart, so you can transform." ”

Wang Gan was stunned for a while when he heard this, stopped and gritted his teeth and turned to look at the thousand afterimages that flew towards him.

Seeing with the eyes, thinking with the heart.

The afterimage that was extremely fast slowed down in his eyes, and the changes from the second to the second and third rebirth were all secretly in line with the swordsmanship recorded in his heart.

The previous Wang Qianyi was like wandering outside a house with a closed door, and he couldn't enter the house if he wanted to push the door, break the window, or climb over the wall. Now that Gan Goyi helped him push the door open and lead him in, Wang Qianyi's heart suddenly brightened.

Seeing Wang Qianyi's expression in his drunken eyes, Gan Geyi knew that the young man understood what he meant, so he was ready to add the last handful of firewood.

"Boy, look at the move!"

This kick has changed from thousands to thousands, and the aura of the earth has skyrocketed, but outsiders look at this foot with the feeling of flying sand and stones.

The earthy phase of Gangeyi's earth phase is biased towards mountains and stones, which stimulates Wang Qianyi's metallographic qi in the shape of a sword the most.

The young man's eyes were sharp, and the sword qi behind him was vigorous, first from a three-foot sword qi into three, and then into one skyrocketed to one foot long, and then divided into nine.

When Gangeyi's flying feet arrived, there were already a thousand sword qi behind the young man, which instantly merged into one, turned into a hundred feet long, and slammed into it.

After the light passed, I saw countless birds in the surrounding forest flapping their wings in the air and fleeing in panic, and the sound of birdsong was endless for a while.