The path of cultivation, most of the time, requires patience, which is also the refining of the mind. Only by being able to endure loneliness, boredom, and desires can the whole person gradually precipitate, or wait for their own opportunities, or comprehend them once and achieve the effect of accumulation.

As the saying goes, "If you want to hurry, you can't get there!"

A cultivation taboo like this, Yue Chen was naturally very clear. However, under the situation that Nangong Lang was unable to break through for a long time, Yue Chen felt that he was not willing to endure and wait. It's not so much patience and waiting, but rather a lack of what you can do.

At this moment, Yue Chen could only watch time slip away day by day, watching Nangong Lang's eyes gradually become desperate.

In the past ten days, Yue Chen also heard that if he misses this opportunity, the next opportunity will be six months later. Therefore, Yue Chen instead understood the mentality of the snake ancestor, and also felt annoyed for himself.

This day was three days before the competition. Yue Chen and Nangong Lang sat quietly on the ground, and Nangong Lang kept his head down. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and said, "This time, will you leave me?"

"No, six days is also waiting, waiting six months is also waiting, and even if it gets to this point, I still can't get past myself and leave you behind. Yue Chen said affirmatively, "Xiao Lang, tonight, I want to pass on eight more words to you." It's just that you have to promise me that these eight sentences will never be known to anyone, and you can do it?"

"Yes!" Nangong Lang said a resounding sentence without thinking, which made Yue Chen feel very pleased.

"Okay!In addition, I have prepared a bottle of cultivation spiritual materials for you, a 'treasure orb' that nourishes the meridians, and you also have to ensure that you are not seen by others, can you do it?"

"Yes!"

"Okay! Only God knows, the earth knows, you know, I know!" With that, Yue Chen took out a vial, a fifth-order demon pill, and put it in Nangong Lang's hand. This fifth-order demon pill is the only one he brought out, and he thought that when he had time, he would take a good look at the various wonderful uses of the demon pill. But now, Yue Chen had to break the kettle and move his family out. Even, after thinking about it for so many days, he decided to teach the eight sentences of the Divine Rank Mystic Method given to him by the High Priest of the Blood Yan Clan to Nangong Lang in private, so as to try his luck.

People were forced to this role, and Yue Chen almost lost his mind. If it weren't for the rules of the sect, maybe even some of the mysteries of the Chengming Sect would be considered to be passed on to Nangong Lang. But in any case, this gap is impossible for Yue Chen to cross, even if it is half a step. The Blood Flame Clan is different, if they encounter the Blood Flame Clan again, it will definitely be a life-and-death battle, and they don't care about their pursuit of the leakage of the secret law.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Lang looked at the demon pill in his hand, and said with a heavy heart: "Demon pill!" At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and tears rolled in his eyes a few times, and then slid down gently.

"Xiao Lang, now is not the time to be sad and sad. You bind the demon pill to your dantian, wait a minute, I will pass on your eight secrets, and you will cultivate again. ”

Nangong Lang nodded heavily, tied the demon pill to the dantian, wiped away his tears, and a resolute light appeared in his eyes again.

Yue Chen nodded slightly, and passed the eight words of the Blood Yan Clan to Nangong Lang. As soon as he finished speaking for the first time, Nangong Lang said, "Write it down! I understand this!" After saying that, he began to cultivate on his own.

This time, on the contrary, Yue Chen was bored, and said in his heart: "The supreme mystic method of the Divine Fox Sect, I have been talking about it for more than 20 days, and you have not understood and remembered it very much. How come these eight sentences can be remembered and comprehended as soon as you hear them? What is the origin of this guy? Why does he always have a feeling similar to the people of the Blood Yan Clan!" Yue Chen sighed in his heart and said to himself: "That's fine! Anyway, if it doesn't matter about the Chengming Sect or the Divine Fox Sect, it won't be a big deal if you think about it, as long as you have something, it's enough." ”

A moment later, the red light on Nangong Lang's back had already reached two-thirds of the way, and seeing that there was still a third of it, he would be able to complete his cultivation for the first time. But at this moment, the red light was like encountering a wall, and it couldn't move forward anymore, and Nangong Lang's spine began to arch slightly.

Yue Chen picked up the vial, opened the cap, and dripped a drop along the small hole, drip it on Nangong Lang's Baihui acupoint. The Nine Yang Dragon Essence entered its body, emitting a cyan light, like a "fish" that had gained freedom, attracted by the sweet "bait", swimming towards the back of Nangong Lang, where the red light stayed. The blue light lagged slightly, and then broke through the barrier, but swallowed the red light in the place it passed, and went down.

Seeing that the red light was about to be completely engulfed, a red light also gave birth to a red light in Nangong Lang's dantian, which fell along the meridians and descended to the red light on the back. The two red rays of light converged, and suddenly they were sheng, and they began to rise again, enveloping and engulfing the blue light. At the same time, part of the blue light was squeezed to both sides and slowly disappeared into Nangong Lang's body.

This time, the red light was unobstructed, and it wandered smoothly in the meridians of Nangong Lang, gradually forming an armor-like red pattern. It looked like Nangong Lang was like a person wearing blood-colored armor.

When Yue Chen counted to eighty-one breaths, the red light gradually faded. Nangong Lang was sweaty, his face was bloodless, and strands of red blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth. But Nangong still swallowed his own blood back.

Yue Chen handed over a tea gourd, Nangong Lang took it without hesitation, and after taking a breath, the whole person quickly returned to his energetic state. Nangong Lang didn't speak either, and cultivated again.

Yue Chen put the tea gourd, Jiuyang dragon marrow, etc. in front of him, and returned to the bed himself, and began to meditate and prepare his cultivation homework. He said: "This kid undoubtedly has an innate ability to comprehend and accept the dragon immortal grass, the nine yang dragon marrow, and the god-level mystical method of the blood flame clan. Could it be that this is the similarity and difference of the human bloodline? However, this kind of bloodline similarities and differences are not only found in the real demon race?"

Undoubtedly, Yue Chen fell into confusion again. But in any case, coping with the acquired assessment is the most important thing at present. These things can be investigated slowly later. Fortunately, there were as many bundles of dragon immortal grass that Yue Chen brought out, at least enough for Nangong Lang to use for some time.

Yue Chen also slowly discovered that Nangong Lang was really a cultivation madman on the way to cultivation. As long as he has a little extra energy, he will continue to cultivate. In addition, with the help of powerful spiritual materials, his Dao Essence traveled almost a thousand miles in a day. When he was cultivating, Yue Chen could already feel the aura of spiritual power coming from his body, which was getting stronger little by little. However, whether he can cope with the next competition, Yue Chen has no bottom at all.

Hongmeng Continent, Qingqiu Continent, Shenhu Mountain, Qianshun Peak.

Qianshun Peak, located on the west side of the Shenhu Mountain Range, is a special place for tens of thousands of years as a test competition for the disciples of the miscellaneous sect, and it is also the junction of the magic circle of the two regions of the miscellaneous sect and the outer gate. In such a heavy place, on weekdays, there are four or five blue-clothed disciples with varying numbers to guard them, but anyone who comes close will be killed. Therefore, those who want to get close to this peak of the miscellaneous sect can only do so on the day they are promoted to the martial arts competition.

The disciples who presided over the promotion examination were all blue-clothed disciples who were in charge of important affairs in the outer sect. Clear-eyed people know that this is not only a fat difference, you can make a big profit, but also an excellent opportunity to win over useful people for their own use.

Because the entrance of the hall under the jurisdiction of the Divine Fox Sect is divided into four inner halls and four outer halls. The inner four halls belong to the Qinglong Xuan, the White Tiger Palace, the Vermilion Bird Banner and the Xuanwu Temple, and the outer four halls belong to the Artifact Hall, the Tiandan Palace, the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion and the Fengshen Building. Therefore, the disciples who come to preside over are usually eight people.

Snake Ancestor had already told Yue Chen clearly, and had chosen a hall for Yue Chen, Dongmen Yu, and Ximen Xue. Needless to say, Yue Chen must enter the organization under the jurisdiction of the Tiandan Palace. If it goes well, Dongmen Yu will go to the organization under the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, and Ximen Xue will go to the organization under the jurisdiction of the White Tiger Palace. The reason for this, the snake ancestor also said very clearly.

At the end of the day, the lights around Qianshun Peak were bright, and the fire shadow was shining. Thousands of miscellaneous disciples who participated in the competition had already climbed the mountain under the supervision of the yellow-robed disciples. The real competition will officially begin at three o'clock.

Shan Jing had already informed Yue Chen of the promotion quota, and in the competition of 4,500 people, there were only forty-five places. What's more, there are 32 places that have already been set in, so there are only 13 places left.

This shows that it is difficult for Yue Chen and the four of them to grab four of the thirteen places.

When the disciples participating in the competition just stood up as arranged, eight blue rays of light came to the competition platform. One of them, a young man with thick eyebrows and ringed eyes, carried a bloody human head in his hand, glared at the "ants" under the competition stage, and said in a voice like a bell: "This is a single horizontal human head! This person is a deacon of the Miscellaneous Immortal Law Temple, but he has lost fifteen Dharma books, and it is simply a pity to die. ”

After saying that, he waved to Shan Jing and said: "This time, Senior Brother Shan Jing performed extremely well, and he tried his best to retrieve fifteen law books. You should take the single respect for the junior and the disciple as the example, and the good students contribute their own strength to the sect. Otherwise, the one-sided today is the tomorrow you are waiting for. After a pause, he continued: "Senior Brother Shan Jing, Senior Brother Shan Long, I will personally explain it." This time, several affiliated organizations under the jurisdiction of my Qinglong Xuan asked me for four people. If you can make it to one of the forty-five places, I'll leave you a spot. ”

Shan Jing immediately knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Qin for your cultivation, Shan Jing is willing to go to the soup for Senior Brother and do whatever it takes!"

At this time, Yue Chen heard someone next to him whispering: "Now, the two inner halls of Qinglong Xuan and Vermilion Bird Banner are powerful. In the outer gate, Qin Qun, the seventh-in-command of Qingluo Hall who belonged to Qinglong Xuan, was so powerful that he didn't take Shan Long, the third-in-command of Tuxian Hall who belonged to the Vermilion Bird Banner, in his eyes at all. It seems that the competition between the two halls has reached a new starting point. ”

This person named Qin Qun was obviously the head of the eight main disciples who were assessing. When he finished dealing with Shan Heng, he said loudly: "The competition starts now!"

Yue Chen looked at Shan Jing from time to time. At this moment, Yue Chen was not sure at all, what kind of energy did this Shan Jing have, and he could get rid of Shan Heng so easily? Moreover, he didn't know why there were as many as fifteen copies missing? Yue Chen and the others' Dharma books were indeed not handed in, mainly because no one came to collect them after the seven-day period, but they only added up to eleven copies. "What's even stranger is that aren't they all single-surnamed? Why did they stage this again?"

Yue Chen quickly went through all kinds of things in his mind, and was awakened by the sound of a gong, and one of them shouted in a high voice: "Nangong Lang, Cao Man!" "......"

The long-awaited competition assessment has finally begun. At the same time, there are 100 pairs, and at this rate, the quota can be determined in less than an hour. Yue Chen was also convinced that the four people on his side would never meet. Because he began to understand the energy of Shan Jing.

I heard another person shouting: "Nangong Langsheng, come here, carry Cao Man's body down and feed the beast!"

This seemingly grand competition scene, after a round, is basically one-sided. The difference in strength between the disciples of the miscellaneous sect is not a little bit. Not to mention that Yue Chen didn't encounter any obstacles, even Nangong Lang, Dongmen Yu, and Ximen Xue also won every game. Among them, there were as many as five people who died under Nangong Lang's hands, and all of them were caused by pinching their necks. This cold teenager defeated his opponents one after another with the most efficient and practical moves. Eventually, he became one of the thirty-six.

Yes, as a result of the competition, only thirty-six people passed. The other thirty-two people were directly divided by the eight disciples in charge, and the remaining four people, including Yue Chen, were ignored. Which eight people also seem to be competing, and no one wants to touch this moldy head and accept these four "wastes".

After a long time, Qin Qun said, "Senior Brother Xu, this time it's your Tiandan Palace's turn to dispose of the waste." ”

After a while, a middle-aged man with a goatee stood up, slowly walked to Yue Chen and the other four, and said softly, "You four, do you want to contribute to that hall?"

Yue Chen hurriedly said: "Back to Senior Brother's words, Tiandan Palace!"

The middle-aged man cocked his goatee, "oh", suddenly sighed, and said slowly: "Are you worthy?"

The other seven laughed at the same time. One of them said: "Senior Brother Xu, you still have some money! I didn't see it, which waste still brings an old slave!"

After the eight of them teased each other for a while, Qin Qun ordered people to take the other miscellaneous disciples away from Qianshun Peak, and strictly ordered the disciples guarding Qianshun Peak to say a few words before opening the portal of the teleportation array and leaving with the thirty-six new disciples.

Everyone only felt that they had counted the hours, and the circle stopped. The goatee coughed and said, "You four, come with me!"

Yue Chen and the others had no choice but to follow him out of the teleportation circle and come to an extremely bitter cold and remote canyon. Goatee commanded, "This is where you practiced when you were an outer disciple. I hope you will pay more tribute to the sect. There is a vacant room inside, so you can live in it as much as you want. The tasks issued by the sect every day are on the list of divine foxes three hundred miles away. If you're interested, you can run more often, but if it's late, you won't have a share. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his palm to Yue Chen's eyes and stopped talking. Yue Chen handed over his stone tablet, which person naturally put the two stone tablets into a jade box, and waited for Yue Chen's stone tablet to be lit up with three rounds of seven-colored light, and then stopped.

Goatee casually threw the stone plaque in his hand and muttered, "The price of arranging such an old waste is still in the past." As he spoke, he quickly walked back to the circle.

Yue Chen looked at the stone tablet in his hand that did not have the soul of the divine fox, and couldn't help but shake his head. Now, he finally understood a little more, the disciples of the Divine Fox Sect didn't seem to value the spiritual materials on other people's bodies, but regarded this Divine Fox soul as the only source of life.

Dongmen Yu next to him said: "Big brother, in the future, we will also grab a box of that kind and then transfer all their divine fox souls to us." ”

"Don't rush to grab it first! when you have a chance in the future, ask and see how you can get that kind of jade box!" Yue Chen advised, "It's still early today, everyone quickly pick a good house and clean it." Tomorrow, I'll go to see the Divine Fox List first, and then make plans. ”

As he was speaking, Nangong Lang pulled Yue Chen and pointed at the Snake Ancestor with his finger. Only then did everyone realize that the snake ancestor was caressing a dead tree with his boring hands, and the old tears were all over the place. The snake's waist on its back is getting thicker. Seeing this, Ximen Xue ran over and grabbed the hand of the snake ancestor, and said softly, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

The Snake Ancestor didn't speak, just kept stroking. The four of them had no choice but to accompany him quietly. Half an hour later, the snake ancestor said: "Within three months, you are not allowed to disturb me again, I will keep filial piety for my old friend." In the meantime, you will do what I have said before, and you will be fine. Also, don't go near the three secret caves in the Sky Wolf Valley. With that, he walked slowly along a path.

Yue Chen and the others also followed for a while, and did not stop until they saw three holes side by side. The three holes are the same size, and in this daylight time, the inside is still extremely dark and secluded, like three bottomless black holes.

I saw that before the snake ancestor came to the entrance of the cave, he first quietly glanced at the three cave entrances a few times, as if recalling the old place again. After a while, he slowly entered the hole in the middle and disappeared without a trace.