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Morning exercises, held twice a month, at the beginning of the month and at the end of the month. For ordinary outer disciples, it is a time to vent and test their own progress, but for human flesh sandbags, it is hell. No one knows if they will be called out and lose their lives.

On this day, before dawn, the human sandbags of Qingshan Peak moved early, no one was lazy, everyone's mental outlook was very good, and their faces were still with an unprecedented excitement, no longer the previous depression.

On the way to the summit, although the team was a little scattered, it was no longer as slow and weak as before. Now even the oldest one walked with great force, and quickened his pace with a little excitement.

As soon as the day dawned, all the human sandbags came to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain was empty enough to accommodate a few thousand people. There was nothing else, only a stone tablet standing, with three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing on it - when it is vigorous, there seems to be some charm in the words, but no one can understand it. font. There's also a mirror.

This is not an ordinary mirror, but a spiritual artifact, not for fighting, but for recording. It records the information of every human sandbag in Qingshan Peak.

The Spirit Weapon Record Realm flew to everyone's head and began to register, and if they didn't come, they would be remembered by it and handed over to the elders in the inner gate. If there is no special reason, you don't come once to punish slightly, you don't come to punish you twice, and you don't come three times, then there is no need for you to show up.

After the scanning, the names of two people appeared on the mirror, Bu Yuntian and Iron Pillar. Then he returned to the stele.

The human sandbags didn't move, their eyes looked at the entrance, and they were all patiently waiting for someone.

After a while, a young man walked up to the top of the mountain, followed by a tall one, it was Bu Yuntian and the iron pillar.

The moment it appeared, the mirror flew over again, registering. Then flew back again.

Li Xiaotu, who was in the human flesh sandbag, looked at Bu Yuntian and immediately greeted him, telling about the situation these days.

Bu Yuntian nodded with satisfaction, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, this Li Xiaotu is very skilled. In just a few days, the human sandbags have changed their momentum, and now they no longer look like the miscellaneous armies in the ancient wars, like recruits who have been trained for at least a month or so, and their spirit has changed somewhat.

This Li Xiaotu is quite good at fooling people.

Looking at their excited and hopeful eyes, Bu Yuntian nodded lightly. He will not break his promise, and he still has to do what he says.

Everyone cheered, but Li Xiaotu glanced past and immediately quieted down. Then Li Xiaotu began to arrange the standing method arranged by Bu Yuntian, no longer standing randomly like before, but standing regularly, and they had to be lined up in rows. The strong stand in front, and the old, weak, sick and young stand in the back. That way, they will not be easily targeted, and their lives will not be worry-free.

After all of them were standing, not long after, a middle-aged man wearing the inner door deacon suit flew from afar and landed on the top of the mountain. Flying in the sky, the monk above the realm of fruit.

A few seconds later, almost all the outer disciples had reached the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged deacon announced the start and turned to fly away. However, before leaving, I was also a little surprised in my heart, feeling that the mental outlook of these human sandbags was different. However, he didn't care, he didn't care about these things. Twice a month, he came here to announce the beginning, which was the task assigned to him by the sect.

The outer disciples began to practice Tiger Boxing, and Bu Yuntian's eyes kept exploring the crowd, looking for someone.

"Hu Fei seems to have really retreated, but he didn't come. It's a shame. Bu Yuntian's eyes revealed a trace of regret. Today is the day of his revenge, I didn't expect Hu Fei, who had bullied him before, to be there, it seems that the rumors are true, that kid is in retreat, and it seems that he wants to break through to the spirit seed realm.

Wait for this. Should he go to him and do some sabotage? Otherwise, I'm really sorry for his 'education' during the morning exercise.

Thinking of this, Yun Tian touched his chin.

With a snort, there was a long roar of a tiger from the crowd. Bu Yuntian had heard this voice, this was the sound that could only be made after practicing Tiger Fist to Xiao Cheng.

Looking at it, a large number of people surrounded a young man about 18 years old, who still looked good-eyed, and his face was full of pride.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Yao to practice Tiger Boxing to the realm of Xiaocheng, he is really talented and intelligent, and I can't wait for it. An older disciple said with envy in his tone. He practiced Tiger Boxing for 20 years, but he still got nothing, and he was surpassed by the younger generation. Talent is such a thing, and cultivating immortals still really needs it.

"What Senior Brother Yao, it should be called Senior Brother Yao. Senior Brother Yao is the second person in our Qingshan Peak for so many years to practice Tiger Fist to the realm of Xiaocheng. It's a scumbag. Senior Brother Yao, it is really heaven and earth. "An outer disciple pleased.

Yao Yuan raised his head slightly, looking arrogant, and agreed with this junior brother's statement.

"I don't know Senior Brother Yao, can you show us the realm of this Tiger Xiaocheng?" said another outer disciple.

Yao Yuan nodded lightly, and just wanted to show it, but the outer disciple who had praised him just now with a slightly obscene expression spoke again: "Senior Brother Yao's demonstration alone, how can everyone realize the strength of the Tiger Fist in the Xiaocheng realm? ”

Hearing this, Yao Yuan nodded lightly, it really takes someone to let others know how powerful Xiao Cheng's Tiger Fist is. And how smart he is when he realizes Xiaocheng's Tiger Fist.

Many disciples looked at the human sandbag, they didn't care about it just now, and this look suddenly felt different. There is a feeling of indescribability, which is different from what it used to be.

Seeing the outer disciples looking over, Bu Yuntian showed a smile on his face, and said secretly in his heart: "It's going to start right away." “

The legs of the human sandbag who were seen in front of him were still a little trembling, but he still stood up straight, and his face revealed a trace of fear and a trace of firmness.

"It is said that a few days ago, among the human flesh sandbags, there was a man named Li Xiaotu, who reached the realm of copper body. Otherwise, Senior Brother Yao, ask him to come out and practice his hands. A disciple suggested.

Yao Yuan pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head, his tone containing incomparable arrogance. "It wasn't a rumor some time ago, that guy Bu Yuntian had reached the Iron Body Realm. Just use him to practice and let you see. Tiger Fist is very powerful. What iron body and silver body are all scum under Xiaocheng's tiger fist. “

As for the rumors that Bu Yuntian can fight tigers and reach the realm of Xiaocheng, he doesn't believe it. A human sandbag can reach the realm of Xiaocheng, that is, it is a ghost.

After speaking, an outer disciple immediately walked up to the human flesh sandbag excitedly and brought Bu Yuntian over.

Revealing an open place, Bu Yuntian looked at Yao Yuan with an arrogant face with a strange expression, he didn't expect this kid to get him out. In addition, after hearing the conversation of those outer disciples, he also knew that the other party wanted to show off the Tiger Fist of the Xiaocheng realm on him.

But the question is, has this Yao Yuan beaten him now?

Bu Yuntian's face was even more strange, and his eyes looked at Yao Yuan's gaze as if he was looking at an idiot.

It's true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into.