Back at his residence, Ling Yi first adjusted his injuries.

In this Shenwu Continent, he can be said to be helpless, and the only thing he can rely on is himself.

So as much as possible, he must keep himself in good condition so that he can be able to deal with some sudden crises.

Fortunately, the punch that shook Wang Ge only shook his qi and blood, and did not hurt his internal organs, and after about an hour, Ling Yi was already refreshed, and his injuries had recovered.

Taking advantage of the fact that the person who sent the new nameplate had not yet arrived, Ling Yi closed his eyes and pondered.

Now he can be said to have passed two levels.

The first level is the danger of being expelled when he just crossed over to this Shenwu Continent.

In this continent where martial arts are respected, if there is no martial arts, if you are not a martial artist, you can only live a mediocre life, which Ling Yi can't bear.

Moreover, if he is expelled, he will not be a disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect, and without the protective film of the Scorching Sun Sect, his life and death will only depend on Lin Yu's thoughts.

His fate fell into the hands of others, which made Ling Yi even more unbearable.

Fortunately, the first level has been lifted because of the red fire that the mysterious red dragon turned into.

And the second level is the assessment today.

Lin Yu really wanted to kill himself, but fortunately, he didn't let Wang Ge succeed in the martial arts arena.

However, it can also be seen that even if the sect has an iron law that the same sect cannot kill each other, in fact, if you really want to kill someone, it is not impossible.

After this time, Ling Yi believed that if Lin Yu had just had a playful attitude before, then now he really had the determination to kill him.

The other party has a high position in this Scorching Sun Sect, and his father is an elder of the Scorching Sun Sect, so if he wants to deal with him, a disciple of the Martial Arts, there will undoubtedly be many ways.

So in the final analysis, it's still your own lack of strength!

He snapped his eyes open.

He didn't care about Mu Qi's cheap woman, but Lin Yu's murderous intent towards himself was like a sharp thorn piercing his heart, and he would not be at peace if he didn't pull it out for a day.

"We must improve our strength as soon as possible!"

Ling Yi clenched his fists, if he wanted to survive in this Shenwu Continent, Lin Yu was a hurdle that he couldn't overcome.

Especially after today's events, Lin Yu will inevitably become interested in his sudden surge in strength, first, Lin Yu will not give him more time to grow, and second, the other party will not try to get the secret of his sudden cultivation promotion.

Either way, it would be extremely bad for Ling Yi.

Even if he quit the Scorching Sun Sect now, Lin Yu would definitely not let him go, but would instead get a faster and more intense reaction from the other party.

Now what he can rely on can only be the iron law of the sect!

The top priority can only be to improve the strength.

"If you improve your strength......"

Ling Yi lowered his head and began to carefully sort out what he had right now.

The fist method is purple pole dragon killing, the body method is turned around, and the hidden weapon technique is thundering.

The Purple Pole Dragon Killing has been cultivated by him to mastery, and it is enough at present, even if he cultivates to the consummation realm, the improvement for him will not be too great.

And because of the relationship between the red fire pupils, it is already a consummation realm, and it is even more impossible to ascend.

So thunder?

Before being able to confuse Wang Ge, this thunder thunder played a big role, but just by virtue of a strange word, the thunder is currently only in the realm of the first pass, and it can only be barely usable, and the power is not optimistic.

If he wanted to increase the power of the thunderbolt, Ling Yi estimated that he would have to add a secret weapon.

Promoted to an official disciple, he was already qualified to go to the Hundred Soldiers Building of the sect to choose a weapon for himself.

Like the Gongfa Building, entering the Hundred Soldiers Building can only be one hour at a time, and only one weapon can be selected.

And more importantly, the Hundred Soldiers Building and the Gongfa Building are interconnected.

That is to say, if he goes to the Hundred Soldiers Building for an hour, correspondingly, in the Gongfa Building, he will also lose an hour of time to choose the exercises.

It's not worth it.

In the Gongfa Building, because Ling Yi had the relationship of the Red Fire Pupil, one hour was enough for him to win three exercises.

Now that he is a formal disciple, he has been able to go up to the second floor of the Gongfa Building to select more powerful exercises.

And if he went to the Hundred Soldiers Tower, the role of the Red Fire Realm would be very limited, at most it would make him observe the grade of the weapon more thoroughly, but when the time came, he could only bring out one weapon.

"It's still the Gongfa Building. ”

After weighing the pros and cons, Ling Yi still made a decision.

He had chosen the fist method before, in order to participate in this assessment, and the time was pressing, and he had to have the strength to fight immediately.

But in fact, in addition to this, he still lacks a book of exercises.

That is the internal strength of cultivating internal strength!

Now Ling Yi's internal strength heart method is still the most basic cultivation method into qi method issued by the sect when he entered the sect three years ago, which is a basic technique that even the yellow-level exercises are very reluctant.

When many disciples get started, they will take advantage of the opportunity that a registered disciple can have, enter the Gongfa Building, and give priority to selecting a mental method for cultivating internal strength.

But Ling Yi didn't have it at the beginning.

He chose a book of boxing, the yellow-level Benlei Boxing.

The reason why he chose boxing is precisely because of Mu Qi.

At that time, he was all about Mu Qi, in order to prevent Mu Qi from being bullied by other registered disciples when he first started, Ling Yi decisively chose the boxing method to enhance his combat power.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Yi actually has good combat power when she first started, and it is precisely because of this that Mu Qi is willing to rely on Ling Yi's side, and the other party will shelter her from the wind and rain.

But gradually, the disadvantages of Ling Yi's choice of boxing instead of internal strength were revealed.

The other disciples who had selected the internal strength and mental method had all broken through to the dual martial arts in their subsequent cultivation, and they could choose the next martial art in terms of attack.

But because of the weakness of the internal strength and mental method, Ling Yi began to be unable to keep up with the pace, and he always wandered in the realm of martial arts.

This is the biggest reason why his cultivation has been slow in the past three years.

So now, if you want to have a big improvement and get a stronger internal strength cultivation method, it is a good choice.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Is Ling Yi there?"

Someone asked in a loud voice.

Ling Yi walked to the courtyard gate, and after opening the door, he saw a young man dressed in formal disciple clothes waiting outside the door.

In his hand, he was holding a set of the same official disciple uniform of the Burning Sun Sect, as well as a wooden box.

"Senior brother, I'm Ling Yi. ”

Ling Yi nodded at him, he naturally knew what this person meant.

"Congratulations on your successful assessment, this is your sect's uniform, as well as your new identity nameplate, in addition, this is this month's official disciple supply issued by the sect. ”

The young man's expression was calm, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes that could not be hidden, and after looking Ling Yi up and down, he handed over the things in his hand.