After An Xiaoyi heard the word "stop", her body paused, quickly turned around, glanced at it, and found that it was Hua Feiyu.

"You still look at me with this kind of eyes, let me meet me today, count you unlucky!" Hua Feiyu said viciously, in his words, it seemed that he wanted to get back all the dignity he lost in front of the mountain gate that day, and he would not let An Xiaoyi pay the price, and he would never give up.

"This ......" An Xiaoyi saw that it was Hua Feiyu, and knew that it was not good, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he ran away.

How could Hua Feiyu easily let go of An Xiaoyi, he had been in the sect for several years, because he held the position of the duty room of the mountain gate, responsible for the assessment and registration of registered disciples and guarding the mountain gate, all the monks who signed up were in awe, even if they were registered disciples, they had to give him three points, but An Xiaoyi made him lose face.

"Help, kill someone......" An Xiaoyi ran desperately, screaming as if he was suffering greatly in body and mind.

"Come and save people! Senior Brother is going to kill the new disciple......"

"Hua Feiyu is crazy, help me, don't just watch, help me stop Hua Feiyu......"

"If I don't save it, I'll die......" An Xiaoyi ran while crying wolf, the tragedy made all passers-by look sideways, and a little sympathy rose in their hearts.

"Stinky boy, what are you shouting about, haven't you done anything yet......" Hua Feiyu chased An Xiaoyi, and An Xiaoyi's strange shouts kept coming from her ears, and she couldn't get angry, and the anger and depression in her heart increased a little.

Although this An Xiaoyi has not been practicing for a long time, he ran extremely fast, chasing a stick of incense, Hua Feiyu was already panting, sweating profusely, he was stunned that he didn't catch up, continue to chase, he already felt a little exhausted, give up, and felt that he couldn't get over his face, as if it had become a difficult trend to ride a tiger.

"Senior Brother Zhou, help! Hua Feiyu is crazy...... An Xiaoyi tried his best to run desperately, and while thinking of Zhou Yunxuan, he ran all the way in the direction of the chores.

Zhou Yunxuan was sorting out the accounts in the chorus room at this time, and when he heard someone calling for help outside the house, he quickly put down the bamboo slip in his hand and came to the outside of the chores room in a few steps.

"Senior Brother Zhou, save me, Hua Feiyu wants to kill me!" An Xiaoyi saw Zhou Yunxuan, his eyes lit up, his nervous mood was relieved a lot, and he hid behind Zhou Yunxuan in a few steps.

"Senior Brother Zhou, he ......" Hua Feiyu saw Zhou Yunxuan, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, his face was red with anger, and his teeth rattled, if no one stopped him, he was afraid that he would eat An Xiaoyi.

The duty room of the mountain gate was originally under the jurisdiction of the miscellaneous room, Zhou Yunxuan has always been kind to people, even so, the place of cultivation, the hierarchy is strict, and the strong are respected, Hua Feiyu naturally did not dare to make a mistake to Zhou Yunxuan, so he could only be cautious and respectful.

"You are not on duty in the duty room of the mountain gate, and you leave your post without permission, can you be guilty?" Zhou Yunxuan put down his usual kindness and looked serious, although it was not scary, but it was also a little majestic.

"Senior brother, I ......" Hua Feiyu couldn't speak, staring at An Xiaoyi behind Zhou Yunxuan, if his eyes could kill, An Xiaoyi must have died many times.

Hua Feiyu saw Zhou Yunxuan protecting An Xiaoyi, so she had to give up, the nest in her heart was indescribable, she wanted to teach An Xiaoyi a good lesson, but she didn't expect this kid to run too fast and couldn't catch up at all, but she was taught a lesson.

"You wait, you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime!" At this time, Hua Feiyu, the hatred for An Xiaoyi in his heart has reached the point of not dying.

Hua Feiyu hugged his fist at Zhou Yunxuan and left in a hurry.

"Thank you Senior Brother Zhou for rescuing me!" An Xiaoyi saw Hua Feiyu leaving, the stone in his heart finally landed, bowed to Zhou Yunxuan with his fists, and left the chores room.

An Xiaoyi returned to the cave, still worried, when he thought of Hua Feiyu, he felt a chill in his back, if he didn't run fast today, I am afraid that he would inevitably hurt his muscles and bones.

"I want to become stronger! In the cultivation world, the strong are respected, and only when I become strong myself, can no one bully me, and can I walk freely between heaven and earth. An Xiaoyi made up her mind to step up her cultivation and improve her cultivation.

An Xiaoyi continued to practice the Cleansing Wind Transformation Vortex Gong, and although the aura in his body increased, it was very slow.

"To reach the second level of spiritual cultivation, you need the assistance of the Spirit Condensing Pill. An Xiaoyi remembered the contents of the bamboo slip of the exercises, quickly opened the storage bag, took out a condensing spirit pill from it, and put it in his mouth.

When the pill entered the abdomen, a majestic aura rose, An Xiaoyi hurriedly pinched the qi to refine the qi, and the small river of aura in the body rushed in an instant, and the visible continued to expand.

A few hours have passed, and the aura in the body is still increasing, and now it is no longer a small river, it has become a great river of aura, and the speed of circulation has been several times that of the original.

In this way, An Xiaoyi closed the door and practiced for more than ten days, and then took the second Ning Ling Pill.

At this time, the spiritual energy in An Xiaoyi's body was constantly circulating, and the soreness in his whole body basically disappeared, and he was able to hold on to a stick of incense every time he cultivated.

After a few more days, I was already able to hold on to two sticks of incense.

"The bamboo slips of the exercises record that the circulation in the body is continuous, and if you persist for an hour, you will reach the second level of spiritual cultivation. "An Xiaoyi is eager to improve his cultivation quickly, except for sleeping time, he is basically cultivating, only the time to receive daily cultivation resources occasionally goes out, with the assistance of the two Ning Ling Pills, his cultivation has progressed rapidly.

On this day, An Xiaoyi's cultivation time has been able to last for nearly an hour, and the spiritual power in his body is very majestic, as if he has the momentum to break through the resistance and reach a new height.

"The second layer of soul cultivation!"

An Xiaoyi's body roared, the spiritual power spread throughout the body, and the whole body was instantly unobstructed, these feelings made An Xiaoyi know that his cultivation had reached a higher level.

"When you reach the second level of soul cultivation, you should be able to control the wooden sword to fly. An Xiaoyi thought of the records of the exercises, and couldn't help but get excited.

"Try it first. An Xiaoyi took out the wooden sword from the storage bag, put it in front of him, pinched the trick to circulate the spiritual power in his body, and pushed it out against the wooden sword.

The wooden sword remained in place, motionless.

An Xiaoyi did not give up, continued to pinch the trick, and according to the records of the exercises, guided the spiritual power in the body to run to the palm of the hand, and then pushed it out from the palm of the hand.

After practicing for a few days, there was no obvious effect, but An Xiaoyi was not depressed this time, after all, the control of spiritual power is much more difficult than opening up the circulation in the body, and it takes a process to control spiritual power.

A few days later, An Xiaoyi's control of spiritual power has improved, and he can feel that when he launches it, a stream of spiritual energy flies out of his palm.

"It's done. ”

After tens of thousands of tests, An Xiaoyi finally pushed the wooden sword by an inch this time, although he couldn't control the wooden sword to fly, but for An Xiaoyi, it was a huge progress, which made him excited.

"After all, this is the first time to push a wooden sword, and with a little practice, I will definitely be able to control the wooden sword to fly. An Xiaoyi pressed her excitement and continued to cultivate.

A few days later, An Xiaoyi could use his spiritual power to push the wooden sword to a distance of one zhang.

After a few more days, An Xiaoyi was able to make the wooden sword stay in the air, but it was still difficult to use spiritual power to control the wooden sword to move in the air.

"Is the wooden sword too heavy? I don't have enough spiritual power right now, so it's hard to move it in the air. An Xiaoyi thought of this, and her heart was a little clear.

An Xiaoyi looked around the cave, there was nothing particularly suitable for control, reached out to the storage bag and touched it, and took out the last spirit pill.

"Okay, let's try it with this Spirit Condensing Pill!" An Xiaoyi thought about it, and had no more choices, so he decided to take the Spirit Condensing Pill to see if he could use spiritual power to control it.

An Xiaoyi stood up, walked to the stone table, put the Ning Ling Pill on the stone table, put his hands on both sides of the Ning Ling Pill, palms facing each other, condensed the aura of the whole body, and led to the palms of both palms.

"Get up!" An Xiaoyi's palms burst out with spiritual power, and the spiritual power intersected, covering the Ning Ling Pill, and the Ning Ling Pill slowly rose and left the table.

An Xiaoyi tried to make the Spirit Pill move in the air with the spiritual power of his palms.

"I guessed correctly, this way I can indeed move, and when I cultivate further, I will definitely be able to control the wooden sword to move. An Xiaoyi was very happy when he saw that the Ning Ling Pill was controlled by the spiritual power of the intersection of his palms and moved in the air.

At this moment, the vision protruded!

With the increase in the time of the intersection of the spiritual power of the two palms, between the two palms, at the condensing spirit pill, a red circular mark began to appear, and with the increase of the intersection time of the spiritual power emitted by the two palms, the mark was gradually increasing.

"What is this?" An Xiaoyi was very puzzled, there had never been a red mark at all like now, when the spiritual power of his palms converged.

"You can also increase the ......" An Xiaoyi increased the launch of the spiritual power of his palms, and the circular imprint gradually increased, until a circle of orange appeared around the circular red imprint, and then it stopped increasing, and the orange range of the outer circle probably occupied about 20% of the entire circular imprint.

"What is this circular mark? Could it be ......" An Xiaoyi continued to control the Spirit Pill with his spiritual power, keeping the mark in the position of the Spirit Pill, while trying to think about the origin of this mark, after thinking about it for a while, he was suddenly stunned, as if he had thought of something.

"Could it be the black circular mark on my left hand?" An Xiaoyi remembered that he had a serious illness when he was eight years old, and he was dying, and when the illness was cured, there was a black circular mark on the palm of his left hand, and then this mark slowly faded until it disappeared.

"Grandpa once said that the black round mark is my natal mark. ”

An Xiaoyi remembered that her grandfather once told her that because of this mark, she came back to life, and this mark was her life.

It is said that many people have a natal mark, some brought it from a previous life and are born with it, and some people have obtained it from a certain master in the cultivation world.

The natal mark has different uses for different people and has some special ability, while the natal mark of the vast majority of people is just a mark and has no use, or the person who has the mark has not discovered the use of the mark at all.

"Then what is the use of this natal mark of mine?" An Xiaoyi continued to maintain the convergence of the spiritual power of his palms, and he wanted to observe more about what was special about this natal mark catalyzed by spiritual power, and what specific effects it had.

"I don't see the use. An Xiaoyi was a little disappointed, thinking that his natal mark might just be a mark, and there was nothing special, when the spiritual power in his body was about to be unable to support it, An Xiaoyi withdrew the spiritual power of his palms and let the spirit pill fall back on the table.

When An Xiaoyi looked at the Ning Ling Pill, he was taken aback!

This condensing elixir seems to have undergone some changes......