In the evening, after Zhou Hao had a full meal, he returned to his cabin.

Compared with two months ago, he has grown nearly two inches taller, and his whole person is much stronger, and he no longer looks like a malnourished teenager.

During the period when he saved silver for spirit stones, his daily expenses were controlled at about five wen, and now he spends money on food a day, and the least one day is eighty wen. As a result, his daily net income has naturally shrunk greatly.

In the past, he was given two months to save eight or nine taels of silver, but now he has just one tael of silver in his hand.

The changes in his body made his cultivation speed also increase. If the talent is very poor, it is difficult to find out whether the physical good or bad improves the cultivation because the amplitude is too small.

Tonight is a different day. Yesterday's cultivation was to the end, and he had already completed one hundred and seven small Zhou Tian cycles.

In his plan, he had to complete one hundred and eight small weekly cycles, which would take more than two months. The improvement of physical fitness brings about an increase in cultivation speed, which shortens this time.

Zhou Hao sat on the small wooden bed and entered the state of cultivation.

The first small week cycle... The second small weekly cycle...... The one hundred and seventh small weekly cycle.

After two months of cultivation, he reached the one hundred and seventh Little Zhou Tian cycle unimpeded, and when the one hundred and eighth Xiao Zhou Tian cycle was unimpeded, it began to become extremely difficult.

The absorbed aura washed over, and there was a slight pain in the meridians.

In this way, on the way of the one hundred and eighth small Sunday cycle, more than an hour passed.

Rumble!

With Zhou Hao as the center, a small wind pressure was formed in all directions.

Breathing, a pleasant feeling spread throughout his body, and he wanted to scream, but a foul smell made him wake up immediately.

The 108th Small Weekly Cycle was successfully completed.

Zhou Hao got out of bed, jumped into the bucket that had been prepared, and washed his body.

"Now, I can be regarded as stepping into the immortal gate with half a foot. In the water, he clenched his fists lightly, and this strength was at least twice that of an ordinary adult, "In the next month or so, my task of being a miscellaneous disciple will be easier." ”

Complete one hundred and eight small weekly cycles, eliminate acquired impurities, and lay the foundation for the large weekly cycle.

After taking a bath and pouring out the water, Zhou Hao began to cultivate again, striving to complete the Great Zhou Tian cycle as soon as possible. The elimination of acquired impurities made his cultivation speed increase by two percent, and the time of cultivation every day remained the same.

The days continued as normal until more than ten days later.

Early in the morning, he woke up at the normal time and walked on the way to the Miscellaneous Disciple Mission Hall.

Before he was halfway through the journey, he was stopped by three men. Huang Shishan also had his two fat henchmen, and Huang Hao recognized them at a glance.

Here's the trouble.

On this day, Zhou Hao knew that he would come. If he hadn't completed the one hundred and eighth cycle of the Little Zhou Tian and eliminated the impurities of the day after tomorrow, he would have fled immediately when he encountered the current situation.

It's not someone's opponent, and it's also a food delivery.

"I haven't seen each other for more than two months, have you forgotten about us?" Huang Shishan approached Zhou Hao step by step, the corners of his mouth turned upward, "I said, I have a way to make your life difficult after Tianyimen." Now, too, is the time for me to deliver on my promises. ”

"You are not afraid that Deacon Wang will trouble you. Zhou Hao asked knowingly. He smiled easily, now he was a quasi-monk, and he could beat even five Yellowstone Mountains.

"Don't worry. This time, Deacon Wang won't care about you. ”

"Brother Shan, you see this kid looks like this. It seems that in the past two months, he has lived a very nourishing life. ”

The changes in Zhou Hao's whole person, Huangshishan has seen it a long time ago. A thin young master has become the figure of an ordinary teenager, and the reason for this can make people think about it.

One or two miscellaneous disciples passed by the roadside, and they took a look at the situation and left in a hurry. Zhou Hao and Yu Dun of Huangshi Mountain, the miscellaneous disciples in this area, are more or less clear.

Huang Shishan wanted to rob Zhou Hao of something, but Zhou Hao didn't give it, and Huang Shishan said that he would make Zhou Hao feel bad in the future. That's all they know.

Zhou Hao's backer is Deacon Wang.

The backer of Huangshi Mountain is an outer disciple.

Yellowstone Mountain has a bigger chance of winning, which is what they summed up. In short, they are very optimistic about Zhou Hao. Today, Zhou Hao is afraid that he will be lying in bed for a few months.

"You two, go up and capture him. ”

"No problem, Brother Shan. ”

The two fat men surrounded Zhou Hao on the left and the right, they wanted to hold down Zhou Hao's two hands, and then let Huangshishan teach him a lesson. They did the same when dealing with the miscellaneous disciples who did not pay the money.

After teaching them a lesson, they will come and search their bodies again, so that when they collect money in the future, these miscellaneous disciples will be much more honest.

Zhou Hao won't stay honest and let them be caught. One person and one punch, hitting the face, there is no skill to speak of, it is purely relying on strength and speed.

The two fat men fell to the ground, covering their faces, screaming, and rolling around.

It hurts, it hurts!

"Two useless things, I still eat so much every day!"

Huang Shishan spat on the ground, Zhou Hao would resist him clearly, but his two followers were punched to the ground, which was unexpected by him.

"Mountain... Brother, his power... The amount is huge. The fat man rolling on the ground said a word intermittently.

"For more than two months, it seems that your body has not grown in vain. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Shishan's vicious gaze flashed, and his already clenched fist blasted towards Zhou Hao, and his explosion speed was very fast.

Zhou Hao didn't expect that as soon as Huang Shishan finished speaking, he would launch such a decisive attack. However, the title of quasi-monk is not in vain, his reflexes have long surpassed ordinary people.

He also threw punches and wanted to have a tough fight with Yellowstone.

The sound of two fists facing each other, and a slight break of bones came from between them. Punching, Huang Shishan took a few steps back, barely stopping his body, and Zhou Hao stood still.

Such a powerful force, this can't be!

Huang Shishan gritted his teeth, he knew that the bones of his hand were already a little cracked.

It has only been more than two months, and a thin teenager has grown like this, and his strength is far beyond that of a normal person, which can only explain one point.

"You've completed one hundred and eight small weeks of circulation?"

"Yes, did you like this surprise?"

Zhou Hao smiled happily, the feeling of being abusive like this is old.

"I really didn't expect that a low-grade spirit stone could make you a quasi-monk. He felt that he had underestimated Zhou Hao's talent.

After two years of cultivation and a low-grade spirit stone for more than two months, he reached the level of a quasi-cultivator. This talent is definitely the third-ranked existence among the thirty-nine of them.

"Let's go. Huang Shishan opened his mouth very unwillingly.

"Do I agree?"