The days of cultivation are busy and monotonous.

Jin Juan and Hei Mao have not appeared on Falling Cliff Mountain since that night, and they thought that Bai Chang would avenge them and make trouble for themselves, but they didn't even appear.

It wasn't until I met Yao Shaosi in the cafeteria that I knew that the two were kicked out of the sect by the sect, as for the reason, Yao Shaosi estimated that Bai Chang's backstage was busy cultivating, so Bai Chang also restrained a lot, but Yao Shaosi told Yu Ping that Bai Chang was a villain, so it was better to be careful.

Yu Ping didn't pay attention to this matter, but Ouyang Junjie didn't get involved, and Bai Chang was just a clown, and as for the golden roll and black hair, he didn't mention it.

Yu Ping cared more about his own cultivation.

Compared with the days when he didn't pass the test, with Zhang Hu and Wang Bao, it was a heaven and an underground, and Yu Ping had the idea of going home.

When he was bored, Yu Ping suddenly thought of the story of Old Master Guo about the water drops and stones, and his mood changed.

"Randao, do I Yu Ping really have to give up like this?"

"Never! I will go home without a face, and I will cut off the fairy road. ”

Recalibrate the mindset and finally one day after three months.

I saw Yu Ping sitting cross-legged on the bed for the first time in broad daylight, the sweat droplets of beans soaked through his clothes, and he didn't know it, only to see Yu Ping's face with blue tendons protruding, his face was red, but his fingers were constantly pinching.

"It's close, it's almost there!"

There was already an invisible air pocket rotating in Yu Ping's dantian.

Yu Ping's hand was moving faster and faster, only to hear the sound of "click" like an egg breaking, Yu Ping's body trembled, and finally succeeded in opening the dantian.

The cultivation foundation qi refining chapter has finally made progress, opening the dantian represents the beginning of entering the qi refining layer, and it is finally only the accumulation of time to enter the first layer, Yu Ping can already feel the existence of the dantian, so it is more about storing true qi in the dantian.

"Could it be that other new disciples are the same as themselves? Or is their own cultivation method wrong?" Yu Ping was still thinking about his cultivation during this time with a slight palpitation, especially when the dantian was opened during the day, if someone disturbed him, or Yu Ping couldn't hold on, it was probably not a question of whether he could open the dantian or not, and it was estimated that the whole person would be exploded.

In the following days, Yu Ping returned to the life before the opening of the dantian, and no longer operated forcibly.

Although it takes less time to practice and run a large cycle now, it is still unlawful, and I have only felt that after the air flow is running in the meridians, most of it has dissipated directly, and not many people have entered the dantian.

"Could it be that my body can also absorb true qi?" Yu Ping thought secretly.

There was even a strange thing, in a lucky exercise, Yu Ping tried to eat a Qi Returning Pill sent by the horse gang, he wanted to help his luck, but he didn't want his own nameless internal Gong Mind to run uncontrollably and forcibly run on his own, and the Ren Pulse in the second vein of Ren Du, who had been stuck for three years, was actually opened up under the effect of the Hui Qi Pill, but it also caused Yu Ping's two exercises to be transported into a breath of blood and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Could it be that this worldly internal strength method is even higher than the foundation of qi refining?" Yu Ping was a little confused.

After trying twice in a row, Yu Ping no longer dared to eat the Hui Qi Pill to help his luck when he was cultivating the basic chapter, if he tried again, it was estimated that his life would be lost, and it was estimated that the dantian that had been opened with great difficulty would collapse again;

In the past, Yu Ping only used the internal strength method to recover his physical fatigue after cultivating a basic cycle, and at other times, except for the internal strength and heart method in the medicine field, he could not practice properly.

In his own eyes, the internal strength and mental method is purely to strengthen the body and make oneself walk like flying, which is far inferior to the skill of calling the wind and rain of this immortal family.

"What's in charge, I can't feel the existence of the dantian, may I ask if this is because I haven't cultivated correctly?" Yu Ping finally met Steward He who came to inspect and asked.

Steward He, who was originally smiling, heard Yu Ping's words, his face changed significantly, but he immediately continued to say kindly: "Senior Brother Yu, cultivation is not something that can be reached overnight, remember to be restless and not impatient! ”

It's just that Steward He thought in his heart: "Such a waste, I don't even have the qi of the dantian for a month, according to it, Hall Master Xu won't pay so much attention to it?"

It's just that he didn't know that if Yu Ping hadn't opened the dantian, he wouldn't have dared to ask him like this.

Now that the residence of Luoya Mountain has undergone great changes, Yu Ping used his free time in the afternoon to cut down trees and make them, and finally made a table on the flat floor, although only four feet were tied with Tengtiao, and the table top was only two large wooden blocks put together, which was a rough table. I also made a wooden chair, so that I can look like one when I read and eat.

Those uneaten prey, such as hares and pheasants, are pickled and hung on the eaves beams of the eaves where Zhang Hu and Wang Bao lived before, and the stove on the floor has also been improved, no longer a hanging pot supported by three wooden sticks, but a canopy that can save firewood and smoke, and build a canopy on it, and it is not afraid of rain.

The rest of the room has been renovated, and a visible trap has been placed at the door of the room, so that no wild beasts will disturb it.

It's a bit of an old farmhouse in a mountain village.

Seeing the wind-blown meat hanging under the eaves, I couldn't help but think of Zhang Hu and Wang Baolai, Wang Bao was in the sect, but he couldn't see it, but Zhang Hu didn't know what was going on.

......

Blackwood City is located in the southernmost part of the Qingyun Dynasty, among the ten major cities of the Qingyun Dynasty, it is the largest, the least populated, and the least like a city, with huge rocks and mountains and forests as the main hilly area, more than a thousand years ago there were no towns here, but some hunters hunted and lived under the safe fortress of the Hengduan Mountains in the south.

At first glance, this fortress was built by people who could not be built by manpower, not to mention the thousands of miles horizontally and vertically, where did these huge rocks come from, and why were they built. But it still can't stop the erosion of the beasts and the years, and slowly some local fortresses also collapsed, coupled with the war between the Qingyun Dynasty and the surrounding dynasties at that time, it was a chaos, and they didn't care about this place, so that the beasts walked all over the ground, and gradually endangered other towns.

It wasn't until Immortal Sect intervened a hundred years ago and the war stopped that the Qingyun Dynasty had the opportunity to repair here, and moved the general's mansion from the dynasty after the war to here, so as to quell the beast tide and repair the fortress.

At that time, the general Zhang Yuan did not die on the battlefield, but died under the hooves of the beasts in the Hengduan Mountains, and the current general Zhang Zhongye is the son of the former general.

Zhang Zhongye, who was better than the blue, with his superb martial arts and shrewd strategy, finally took twenty years to drive the beast back to the Hengduan Mountains.

Since then, there have been many legends of General Zhang driving away fierce beasts among the people.

Yu Ping, who was a few cities away, had also heard the story of Blackwood City.

Of course, this is just a legend.

At this time, in the General's Mansion at the highest point of Blackwood City, in the mansion of General Zhang Zhongye Zhang, there were only two people in the main hall of Nuoda, an old man and a young man, who were drinking with a sea bowl.

The old man is naturally Zhang Zhongye, a general Zhang who is nearly sixty years old or a pair of tiger eyes, eight feet long, and a swallow-jawed tiger beard, and this thunderous laughter can shake the screen.

At this time, he was already full of drunk, but the person who drank with him was not the same general, nor the distinguished guests, but his own righteous son Zhang Hu.

At this time, Zhang Hu was also so drunk that he spat out the smell of wine, and there was white gas on the top of his head.

Since he failed the test in Luoxia Sect, Zhang Hu rushed back overnight in the iron eagle dedicated to the General's Mansion.

As soon as he entered the winner's hall and saw that there was no one, he shouted to the inner hall, "Daddy Zhang, Daddy Zhang, I'm back, but I'm suffocated."

This opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and General Zhang, who is usually majestic, has no temper at all for his own righteous son, don't underestimate Xiaohu is just a teenager, in addition to his own strength, none of the soldiers under the battalion are his opponents, and the reputation of the young general can be beaten.

Although he is not biological, he is unmarried and has no children, but since he picked up the little tiger in the Hengduan Mountain Range, he regarded it as his own, and Zhang Hu's name came from this.

In the past ten years, I have watched its growth, and I am very gratifying.

With Zhang Zhongye's status, he can know that there is another type of talent in this world who is the master of heaven and earth, and these immortals are truly superior, and the two guests in the palace are respectful even when the emperor sees them. Afraid of three points, in the eyes of the world is majestic, invincible, in fact, more than ten years ago the beast tide is not behind the Xianmen shot, otherwise he has also followed in the footsteps of the former general, although there has been no large-scale beast attack in the past ten years, no one can guarantee what will happen in the future, Zhang Hu is the only relative, and I hope that Xiaohu can become a person from Xianmen, and he must be only a secular master in the military camp.

It's just that it was hard to get a place for it......

Xiaohu didn't pay attention to the fact that he didn't pass the test at all, and returned to the barracks like a tiger returning to the mountain, and won the love and respect of the soldiers in the barracks, and every night he accompanied his father to drink, and nine times out of ten Zhang Hu carried General Zhang into the dormitory.

Only occasionally when no one was there at night, Zhang Hu would practice in a separate cultivation room, and when he was cultivating, his eyes glowed green, and his body emitted a faint yellow light, and his strength became bigger and bigger.

It's just that with the increase in strength, Zhang Hu also felt that his cultivation movement was getting bigger and bigger.

It's just that no one knows, not even General Zhang.

Once when Zhang Hu practiced this inexplicable exercise in his mind in the mountains and forests, birds and beasts in the mountains and forests jumped wildly, and the Hengduan Mountain Range behind him was even more tiger roaring, and the warning horn that Blackwood City had not used for many years was sounded, and in the future, Zhang Hu only dared to practice alone in the special cultivation room of the General's Mansion, thinking about it, in the Luoxia Sect, especially in the medicine field, he couldn't help but have the urge to cultivate.

After returning from Luoxia Sect, Zhang Hu sometimes carried a wine jug, easily bypassed the soldiers on duty, and climbed to the highest lookout platform in Blackwood City in a few leaps and steps, standing on the edge of the platform, looking at the direction of Luoxia Sect thousands of miles away, where there were his two brothers.

It's just that it's no longer a person or a different life, so is the secular etiquette of the rivers and lakes really reliable?

But so what? Is he really just a mortal?

Tilted his head and purred......