Everyone drank heartily, and when Akisawa woke up at dawn the next day, there were dozens of people lying around.

After cleaning up, Qiu Ze returned to his room and changed into clean clothes, and he prepared to return to Qianxi Ridge to continue his cultivation.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?"

At the door, Dong Yue probed his brain and looked around.

"Senior brother, I'm going to go back to Qianxi Ridge to cultivate. ”

Dong Yue waved his hand: "Senior brother, I know that you are eager to cultivate, but you can't be in a hurry to cultivate, besides, you have been fighting against the stone in Qianxi Ridge all day long, even if your strength has improved, you have not learned the skills of fighting." ”

Qiu Ze nodded yes, Dong Yue is right, the stone will not move, but the opponent will move, even if the refining is successful, it is only on paper.

"Alas, look at my senior brother, and said that I want to take you to cultivate well, just care about going to the world, junior brother, don't go, next, I will teach you well, those stinky boys are idle, it is better to let them learn from you, in this way, not only will your actual combat skills be improved, those stinky boys can also learn something, and if you are lazy, Ling Hanfeng will become a lazy peak." ”

Qiu Ze followed Dongyue's advice, and after washing up, he ran to the kitchen to help Dongyue make breakfast.

On the third pole of the day, under the leadership of Dongyue, Qiu Ze and a group of people came to the open space outside the main hall.

"Senior brother, my name is Bai Yan, and I am a second-level low-level spiritual cultivator, please advise. ”

After everyone sat down, a white-robed disciple walked out and bowed his hand to Qiu Ze with a smile.

"Boy Baiyan, don't lose, I bet a few packs of pastries with Senior Brother I. ”

A disciple put his hands on his mouth and shouted at Bai Yan, everyone present laughed, Dong Yue scolded: "Stinky boy, I brought back your pastries, how can you gamble so much?

Qiu Ze said to Bai Yan with a smile: "Senior Brother Bai, please make a move." ”

Bai Yan took out a hook from the Qiankun bag: "Senior brother, be careful!"

Bai Yan's body was thin, but his movements were extremely fast, and he did not fall behind at all compared to Qiu Ze, and he danced a little cold light in his hand.

"Zheng Zheng!"

Qiu Ze took out the green steel sword, and used his mana to condense many ice spikes on the sword, and the cold air collapsed between the collisions of the weapons, making the surrounding air much colder.

Bai Yan was obviously young and vigorous, and after being blocked by Qiu Zege's attack, he was unconvinced, stagnated slightly, turned the hook in his hand upside down, and hooked Qiu Ze's face with a little coldness.

Qiu Ze didn't expect Bai Yan to have this trick, he only felt that the wind was blowing, and the ice crystals were blowing on his face, but he was not in a hurry, he just turned sideways slightly, and dodged this yin move, and quietly condensed a few ice spikes with one palm.

Bai Yan couldn't hit again, and he wasn't annoyed, but instead of dodging, he took a step forward and put his body in front of Qiu Ze, and the hook in his hand flipped half a circle, wanting to attack Qiu Ze's back with a barb.

Qiu Ze's body fell to the side violently, and at the same time reached out and pressed Bai Yan's abdomen.

"Soft palms, broken!"

Bai Yan snorted in pain and staggered back, he didn't expect Qiu Ze not only to dodge the attack, but also to secretly defeat himself.

Naturally, Qiu Ze did not use all his strength, and only used less than thirty percent of his strength.

"Admit it, brother. ”

Bai Yan smiled bitterly, bowed his hand to Qiu Ze, and the disciple who lost the bet hung his head in frustration, walked to Dong Yue's side, and reluctantly took out a few bags of pastries from his pocket.

Taking the pastry, Dong Yue laughed: "Stinky boy, it's mine, it's still mine after all! ”

After taking a bite of the pastry, Dong Yue looked at Qiu Ze: "Not bad, you defeated Bai Yan in a few moves, but your movements are still a little slow, after all, you are just fighting, if Bai Yan is really your enemy, he will definitely be much more vicious, and the victory or defeat between you is unknown." ”

"Got it, brother. Akisawa said.

After speaking, Dong Yue said to Bai Yan again: "Although you major in magic skills, martial arts are your weakness, but Qiu Ze is only a first-level spiritual cultivator after all, it stands to reason that you shouldn't lose so fast, you are obviously not proficient in the use of your own weapons, hook this kind of weapon, you have to use it more insidiously in order to exert its maximum effect, open and close, but it is better to use a sword, at this point, you have to learn from Qiu Ze." ”

"Senior brother, I am also a second-level low-level spiritual cultivator, I have come to compete with you. ”

A fat man stepped forward, bowed his hand to Qiu Ze, and then looked at Dong Yue: "Senior brother, I want to bet too!"

Dong Yue was stunned for a moment and said, "Big fat, what are you betting with me?"

The disciple named Da Fat licked his lips: "Just bet on the pastries you haven't eaten yet, how about it?"

Dong Yue finished eating the pastry in his hand in two bites, put the rest of the pastry in front of him, and said vaguely: "Okay, then what do you use as a bet?"

Hearing Dong Yue's promise, Da Fat swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he was afraid that Dong Yue would regret it, and took out dozens of taels of silver from his pocket: "Just bet on these silvers, I don't know how many years I have to cultivate before I can go down the mountain, these silver are useless to me, why don't I use them to make bets with my senior brother, how about it?"

If you talk about what is the most useless on the Nanhan Mountain, silver is definitely in the forefront, there is no market on the Nanhan Mountain, there is no commodity, and the peaks and valleys are self-sufficient, so that the silver, which is extremely precious in the world, will naturally lose its usefulness.

But in the eyes of others, the useless silver, in the eyes of Dong Yue, is an excellent thing, he wanders in the world all the year round, the more silver the better.

"Okay, just bet on this!"

When Da Fat heard this, he was so happy that his eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and he said to Qiu Ze: "Senior brother, please take action!"

The big fat man is as his name suggests, he is wide and fat, and he is not much better than Xin Yibo, and his weapon is not an ordinary thing, it is a green steel giant axe.

"Senior brother, please take it!"

Qiu Ze performed the ghost step, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the big fat, and the green steel sword in his hand also stabbed out.

The big fat didn't hurry, just put the giant axe on his chest and blocked Qiu Ze's attack.

The big fat is not only fat, but also extremely powerful, no matter how hard Qiu Ze tries, he does not move at all, and has no intention of backing down, but instead goes forward, turning Qiu Ze's green steel sword into a curved bow.

"Uh-uh-uh!"

Under the big fat force, Qiu Ze retreated again and again, he simply gave up the offensive, and once again performed the ghost step, the big fat wielded a giant axe, and slashed down, just blocking Qiu Ze's way.

A black shadow fell from the sky, and before Qiu Ze could look up, he was pressed down and couldn't move.

"Hehe, brother, the pastry is mine. ”

The big fat pressed Qiu Ze and looked at Dongyue.

Dong Yue looked surprised, and before he could react, Da Fat quickly walked to him and stuffed all the pastries into his mouth.

Dong Yue smiled bitterly and said to Qiu Ze: "Although Big Fat is a second-level spiritual cultivator, but if you fight hard, you won't lose so quickly, your advantage is a weird body method, but you didn't use it, but chose to fight hard, in this regard, even if Big Fat is equal to your strength, you can't beat him, however, Big Fat won you so quickly, there is a bit of luck, he doesn't know where you are hiding, he gambled, but he didn't expect to bet right." ”

Qiu Ze learned his lesson and said, "Yes, senior brother. ”

"In the battle, winning or losing depends not only on strength, but also on luck, and your bad luck caused me to lose all the pastries...... Remember, you need to be proficient in using your strengths and learn to play to your strengths and avoid weaknesses. ”

After a day's competition, Qiu Ze lost more and won less, and Dong Yue cried with a sad face, losing all the things he brought back from the world.

After all, Qiu Ze is only a first-level spiritual cultivator, and most of Dongyue's juniors and disciples have the strength of second-level spiritual cultivation.

Qiu Ze deeply felt that his strength was still too weak, and when facing opponents who were stronger than him, he always seemed powerless, and if it weren't for his strange body style, he was afraid that he would lose even a few victories.

Although he lost a lot, Akisawa still learned a lot of practical skills! This is not something that can be learned by chopping bamboo and beating stones.

Dong Yue had already lost all his things, and in desperation, after saying goodbye to Han Yuzhen, he went down the mountain again.

Qiu Ze returned to Qianxi Ridge and continued to practice, and every month or two, he would find some disciples of Ling Hanfeng to compete, and the number of victories gradually increased.