The elixir of the fallen leaves was asked back by Lu Zhicheng, but he couldn't be happy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fallen leaves are not stupid, how can they not know that this is someone targeting themselves.

Since this happened, Fallen Leaf has made up her mind to work hard.

If you have the ability to penetrate the world, who would dare to treat yourself like this?

Falling leaves arrange their time to the fullest, and after refining the materials, it is the cultivation method.

The true qi in the body was getting stronger day by day, and after ten days like this, the fallen leaves had already touched the edge of the fourth layer of qi refining.

On this day, Zhang Wanqian came back.

Falling Leaf looked at him in surprise, the true qi in his body was like a surging tide, thick and powerful.

"This ......" said Luoye, "you ......" can't see what kind of cultivation Zhang Wanqian is.

Zhang Wanqian excitedly hugged the fallen leaves and said, "I have succeeded in building the foundation." ”

Falling leaves were stunned for a while, happy from the bottom of his heart: "You...... It's actually the foundation building period. ”

Zhang Wanqian told the story of these days. In the past few days, he has been in the process of cultivation, digesting the true qi that the Great Elder has crossed into his body.

Spirits have their own benefits of spirits, and when the aura is enough, they will break through the bottleneck, and only qualification is the biggest obstacle to growth.

Zhang Wanqian was very unhappy when he saw the falling leaves and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey......" Luoye sighed, and still told Zhang Wanqian about it.

Zhang Wanqian said angrily: "It's too much, in a few days I will become an inner disciple, but when I have the same status as Jin Jianren's brother, the great elder is my master, and I helped the eldest brother out of this evil breath." ”

Luoye looked at Zhang Wanqian with satisfaction, it was really difficult to test his feelings, and he was very relieved to say this. Zhang Wanqian's return diluted the haze in the heart of the fallen leaves a lot, but there was no news about the fish roe, which was like a fish bone stuck in the throat, and he couldn't put down the hanging heart.

The two chatted casually, and after eating fast, they both sat down and practiced the exercises.

Falling leaves are happy for Zhang Wanqian, of course, they are also a little envious, hoping that they can also build the foundation soon.

"I've been practicing the exercises these days, and I don't know if I can resist things," Fallen Leaf took out the short sword, and then focused on it as the exercise said, trying to establish a connection with the short sword.

"Even the slightest connection would be fine. "Falling leaves shouted in his heart, the magic weapon is the foundation of a cultivator, attacking can enter thousands of miles away to take people's heads, and defense can be deployed on the body to create an indestructible defense.

The line can stand on the magic weapon for thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, and the world is at my disposal.

Still unable to establish any contact, Fallen Leaf was very unwilling, and took out the wooden sword he received from Lu Zhicheng and tried it.

I don't know what kind of wood the wooden sword is made of, and it is as heavy as an iron sword in my hand, and the wooden sword is more than one long, three fingers wide, and reddish-purple.

The fallen leaves concentrated their experience on the wooden sword, and after a while, they felt the lines and structure on the wooden sword, and the surface of the wooden sword lit up with a faint formation light.

The wooden sword floated slowly as if it had been held up by a large invisible hand.

It didn't float for long, and it fell to the ground with a crunching sound.

Falling Leaf opened his eyes excitedly, didn't care about wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, picked out the wooden sword and said, "I can also protect things!"

Zhang Wanqian was just about to finish his work, and when he heard the voice of the falling leaves, he said, "Big brother, can you take the throne?"

"Well, Wan Qian, look!" said Falling Leaf and took control of the wooden sword as he had done just now.

The wooden sword trembled and floated.

Zhang Wanqian said: "I really can." ”

Fallen Leaf picked up the wooden sword, held it in his hand with the short sword, and said, "Why can't the wooden sword be a short sword?"

Zhang Wanqian said: "Big brother, you try it with a short sword." ”

Fallen leaves tried again, but there was still no response.

Zhang Wanqian thought for a while and said, "I remember that when you used the wooden sword, a faint light flashed on the wooden sword...... I remembered that Master had said that when he practiced Qi, he could only control the Dharma weapon because he didn't have enough energy. The refining weapon said that a formation was engraved on the magic weapon, so it could be activated without refining......"

Falling Leaf exclaimed: "That means that the short sword is not a magic weapon, and there is no formation depicted on it, so I can't control it?"

Zhang Wanqian wanted to pass the short sword, carefully inspected it, and cultivated to practice qi during the foundation building period and comprehended, and after the time of tea, he took a rough look at the short sword.

"Big brother, the quality of this short sword is between a magic weapon and a spiritual weapon, and if you don't have that formation in it, you can't ...... it now."

"Damn!" Falling Leaf scolded, putting away the short sword stupidly, "Let's use this wooden sword first." ”

At night, the fallen leaves toss and turn in bed and can't sleep.

"I don't know how Goudan is now, it's better to be in a small town, and I miss my neighbors very much......

Originally, I thought that the sect was full of pure land, but I didn't expect it to be more cruel than the outside, and I didn't know when the master would come back."

Thinking of Qingfeng Daoren, the fallen leaves complained about him for a while, fooling himself into a disciple but never seeing him again.

Falling Leaves is most worried about the incident of the fish roe, although it has been more than ten days, after all, it is something that may be destroyed by him.

The fact that the pill was deducted was not regarded as a big matter, as Lu Zhicheng said, if the strength is enough, who dares to bully you, you will come back anyway, at most listen to their ridicule and sarcasm.

Falling Leaves felt that the miscellaneous servants were alienating themselves, and even Zhao Sheng in the hall was like this.

It has been rumored on Luoxia Peak that Lu Zhicheng has provoked people who should not be provoked, and he has been bullied with fallen leaves.

He didn't take this rumor to heart, he learned through other people's gossip that Lu Zhicheng was troubled because of Wang Sheng's matter, and if he was entangled in the root cause, he would still find him by himself.

Knowing that these fallen leaves admired Lu Zhicheng even more, watching Lu Zhicheng become more and more haggard, I felt unfair for him in my heart.

Fallen leaves practiced harder, and I couldn't wait for myself to have the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth immediately.

Zhang Wanqian was with the Great Elder most of the time, and Luoye rarely saw him, and once asked him who was behind all this, but there was no result, only that person was very jealous of even the Great Elder of the Inner Gate.

Lu Zhicheng is standing on the cusp of the storm, and the days of falling leaves are not easy, and there are people targeting him everywhere.

Fallen leaves are cautious in everything, and they dare not leave people to criticize, for fear of causing some trouble.

"It's such a bully!" said Fallen Leaf angrily, "I avoided them and I was really afraid of them!"

Fallen leaves have been isolated among the miscellaneous disciples, and more and more people have joined the ranks of finding fault.

When he went down the mountain today, Fallen Leaves was gorgeously ridiculed by a miscellaneous disciple who practiced Qi at the first level.

Fallen Leaves couldn't stand it and wanted to beat him up once, but when he was about to do it, he found a strange smile in the man's eyes, in this day when the grass and trees were all soldiers, the fallen leaves were about to collapse!

Pressure is not motivation, Falling Leaves finally broke through the fourth layer of Qi training, controlled the wooden sword in a circle in front of him, and swore after putting it away: "I won't be able to endure it tomorrow!"