Shi Dong returned to his cave mansion, first took a blood nourishing pill, and then meditated, and after a while, when he opened his eyes, the whole person became radiant, and the flesh wounds on his body were actually healed.

It turns out that this blood-nourishing pill actually has a healing effect.

Then he flipped his wrist, took out the body forging technique given by his master, put the jade slip on his forehead, closed his eyes and read it with his mind.

His face was suddenly shocked and happy for a while, and after half an hour, he let out a sigh of relief, and secretly thought: "This body forging technique is so wonderful, practicing it like this can really improve a lot of strength and supernatural powers!"

It turned out that this body forging technique was divided into three parts, but there were nine variations and eighty-one moves. It integrates three aspects from the fist technique, the leg technique and the body technique, so that a monk can master the skills of true qi and physical combat, and if he is practiced to the point of mastery, it is not limited to eighty-one moves, but thousands of changes at will.

In addition, it also has a set of secret recipes for soaking muscles and bones in potions, the main ingredient is the blood nourishing pill, three pills are needed each time, and then mixed with other herbal juices that strengthen the body and bones, and long-term bathing can greatly enhance the strength of the flesh chakra.

There is no shortage of blood-nourishing pill stones, three pills at a time is one bottle, and he still has more than 40 bottles, which is enough for a year. But those herbs, Shi Dong didn't know, and hurriedly opened the "Demon Beast Grass and Wood Record" to check it, and saw that those herbs were very common, and he could buy a large bag with two or three spirit stones, so he put his mind at ease and planned to go back to Wang Baobao to buy some on his behalf.

After roughly understanding the cultivation method of the body forging technique, Shi Dong put it in his storage belt, and took out the mysterious ghost trick to read it, but shook his head again and again.

This mysterious ghost trick is really difficult to understand, and after watching it for a long time, I can only roughly understand some meanings, but it makes Shi Dong understand one thing, it turns out that its cultivation requires the cooperation of spirits and ghosts, and now he has no spirits and ghosts, so he can't cultivate for the time being.

Putting it away with some regret, Shi Dong thought to himself: "It seems that obtaining a spirit ghost is already a top priority, otherwise it will definitely affect the progress of cultivation." ”

But more importantly, than catching a ghost, he urgently needs to improve his strength now. Thinking of this, Shi Dong took out the spell "Lightning Thunder" again, and after reading it slightly, he roughly understood the cultivation method.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoice, I finally had one that I could cultivate immediately, I only needed to guide the evil true qi in the dantian to follow a certain meridian route according to the jade slip, and then spur it out after compressing the palm, it could form a high-temperature and high-heat black pillar of light.

As the skill deepened, the color of the lightning became lighter and lighter, until it reached white and bright, like a lightning bolt shooting out, and it really achieved the effect of "lightning lightning", which was enough to turn the target into nothing in an instant.

Delighted, Shi Dong hurried to the trial, and after half an hour, he raised his palms and stared at the palms of his hands, as if he was concentrating all his energy there.

After a moment, there was a crackling sound in the palm of the palm, and a cloud of black evil qi gathered there, constantly emitting slender sparks, as if they would erupt at any moment.

But in the end, there was a pop of disillusionment.

Shi Dong shook his head regretfully, it seemed that even though this was the most basic level of a spell, it would take several months to master it initially, after all, for the monks of the Demon Demon Sect, it took more time to master the spell than the monks of other sects.

What's more, his qualifications are only in the C class, so he obviously needs to spend more energy.

He gritted his teeth, abandoned all distracting thoughts, palmed his hands as if holding a ball, silently recited the mantra in his heart, and immersed himself in the practice of spells......

Three days later.

All the new and old disciples of Yunwu Peak were gathered in the council hall, and Master Situ Jin sat on the Taishi chair, looking down with a solemn expression. Behind him stood Bai Jin, Hao Ren, Huang Xiaoru and other personal disciples, all of whom also had a straight face and a solemn expression.

A stove of sandalwood smoke curled up, adding to the quiet and tense atmosphere.

There were more than 30 new disciples, all of them looking nervous and uneasy, with their hands clasped to their thighs, and their heads hung down solemnly. Everyone understands in their hearts that the agreed one-year period has arrived, and at this time, it is the master's official comment, and the new disciples who have not passed the first level of the qi refining period must have an explanation. Even if it passes, he is worried that something will happen and involve himself, after all, this master is too moody.

Opposite the new disciples, there were more than forty old disciples, although they were not as unbearable as the new disciples, but their expressions were not very natural, they knew in their hearts that the current moment was to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, and by beating the new disciples to warn the old disciples that they needed to redouble their efforts in cultivation. But for them, the real test will be in two years, and the bottom few will be eliminated.

Situ Jin didn't speak, and looked at the disciples below with a cold gaze, the big guys were all nervous, some of them were not strong enough, and they were even sweating profusely, and their legs and feet were trembling. But after all, they were all cultivated, and no one collapsed to the ground in fright like when they entered.

After the tea time, Situ Jin said loudly: "Three days ago, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, how are you doing?"

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, their faces were stunned, and they said in their hearts, how can they have the heart to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival, they are all worried about the summons of the sect at this moment, and no one dares to respond.

Suddenly, a children's voice said loudly: "Disciple has a good Mid-Autumn Festival, thank you Master for your concern." It is a great honor to recall that a year ago I was fortunate enough to come to the Demon Demon Gate and worship under the Ancestral Gate! The Mid-Autumn Festival is a time for relatives to reunite and pray for blessings. The disciple is willing to pray for the master, and wish the master eternal blessings, longevity and heavenly qi, and break through the Yuan Infant as soon as possible and achieve the way of heaven!"

When the man said this, he knelt down and kowtowed, thumping, and raised his head, his face reverent and respectful, and his two small eyes radiated a sincere light.

When the disciples heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they all cast disdainful and surprised eyes, and said in their hearts, "How can this person be so flattering? Now the master is going to be angry." ”

Even the few disciples who were standing behind Situ Jin were surprised and disdainful, and Bai Jin couldn't help but sneer secretly when he saw this person's appearance: "It turned out to be him? Hey! It's really shameless to find a way to please Master, right?"

"Hahaha!" Situ Jin suddenly raised his head and laughed, laughing so much that his beard trembled under his chin, and his two sword eyebrows trembled, laughing so that everyone was frightened, thinking that this fart slapped on the horse's feet, and the master was furious.

"Shi Dong, there are so many disciples under my sect, so you have the guts to dare to slap me in public......! You can do it!" Situ Jin suddenly lowered his head, his eyes looked directly at the kneeling man, and he saw that he had a round face and two smart little eyes, which were Shi Dong.

Shi Dong's face became more and more respectful, and he said: "This is the disciple's sincere heart, Master, your old man is heaven and earth, covering the disciple to practice here, if the disciple is not loyal to you and grateful to Dade, who else will be like this? Even if it is sycophant, it will make the old man laugh and have a good mood." If you don't like it, just tell your disciple, and in the future, your disciple will only pray for the blessing of the master in his heart. ”