Since entering the East Courtyard, Jiang Wenruo has abandoned all kinds of miscellaneous things. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In his own house, he devoted himself to cultivation.

Compared with the past, Jiang Wenruo's life is much more moisturized now.

Don't worry about money, even the clothes are cleaned and sewn by someone.

When it came to the meal, someone brought the food and then took it away.

This is the advantage of being a personal disciple, not only has a private house, but also has its own practice room, unlike those inner disciples, who have to go to the martial arts field before dawn every day.

With such good living conditions, if you don't practice martial arts well, you will be sorry for yourself.

In the past half a month, Jiang Wenruo has not seen anyone, but has concentrated on practicing martial arts, day and night, without the slightest slackness, he can be called a cultivation madman.

Under such crazy cultivation, Jiang Wenruo has made great progress.

His cultivation has even gone from the early stage of the third stage of body refining to the middle stage, and this kind of progress can be regarded as a leader among ordinary disciples.

Of course, compared to these personal disciples in the Eastern Courtyard, it was much slower.

One by one, like perverts, sometimes you have to admit that these guys with extraordinary talent are really incredible.

Living with these geniuses, Jiang Wenruo naturally felt pressured, and when he thought of the existence of more perverted guys in the Heavenly Rank Courtyard, Jiang Wenruo couldn't help but shudder.

But there's no need to be jealous of them.

Jiang Wenruo knew very well that his martial arts talent was not the best in the first place, and he might not even be a good word.

What's more, he doesn't need to be famous and become a hero at this age, Jiang Wenruo has no interest in that kind of thing, as long as he can become stronger, as long as he can slash the enemy.

"Take your time, as long as you can practice and make progress, it's fine, not to mention, in the most basic stage of body refining, it is particularly important to lay a good foundation, there is no need to compare with these perverts. ”

Thinking like this, Jiang Wenruo was relieved and continued to bury his head in practice.

Time passed slowly, a month later......

When Jiang Wenruo came out of the practice room with a pale face, not only did his cultivation not improve at all, but even looking at him, it seemed that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

If someone saw Jiang Wenruo's tragic situation at this time, they would definitely be extremely puzzled, a person in the mortal martial arts realm could still practice himself to internal injuries, this is really a great miracle.

In fact, half a month ago, Jiang Wenruo noticed something strange in his body.

Although the Tai Chi Heart Method is soothing and not as rough as the Rapid Imperial Heart Sutra and the Violent Martial Arts Method, it is still consumed on the body.

Moreover, with the improvement of Jiang Wenruo's cultivation, the destruction of the body by the poison has gradually doubled, although this kind of pain can be easily borne by Jiang Wenruo.

However, it is like a sharp blade cutting a wound in your hand, and you can endure the pain and act calmly, but it does not change the fact that your hand is bleeding.

If left unattended, sooner or later the wound will become inflamed and pus, and in the end, it will even end up with an amputation.

And the destruction of the poison is likely to invisibly cost Jiang Wenruo's life.

The consequence of forcibly practicing martial arts is that the five internal organs are damaged and the muscles and bones are frustrated.

Not only will the cultivation not be improved, but even the body will become weaker, and in this way, in the stage of refining the body, which is to strengthen the body, there will be no point in cultivation.

The improvement of the martial arts realm can indeed make a person's body stronger, but that is only the point where the body can withstand the destruction becomes higher, once the training is too intense and exceeds the point that the body can bear, then what awaits Jiang Wenruo is undoubtedly the cultivation to fall and the body to be damaged.

"This poison ...... It's so vicious!"

Jiang Wenruo leaned against the wooden door, his brows furrowed, he looked up at space, and there was indescribable bitterness and helplessness in his heart.

There is no cure for poison.

This is the most cruel fact, and it is also the harshest punishment suffered by the Heavenly Hundred Fortune City after the Spirit King's rebellion twenty-one years ago.

Since he was a baby, this poison has existed in Jiang Wenruo's body.

A few years ago, the old man Jiang Wenruo met was right, if he didn't set foot on the martial arts, this poison would have no effect, and he could spend his life in peace.

But once you set foot on the martial arts, not only will you not have the slightest achievement in martial arts, but you will also shorten your life expectancy and even die young.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, there is only one way, and that is to find a way to enter the Xia Wu Building!"

Jiang Wenruo lowered his head, put his hand on his chest, and pressed the jade pendant in his arms, his eyes showed decisiveness and determination.

The Chivalry Building can not only multiply the effect of one's own cultivation, but the most important point is that when you practice in the Chivalry Building, you don't have to worry about the onset of poison at all.

Although it was a little unbelievable, Jiang Wenruo didn't care at all, after all, his identity was special enough.

After the crazy practice, it is replaced by the crazy study.

Over the course of the next month.

Jiang Wenruo used countless methods, but still didn't find the slightest clue about entering the Xia Wu Building, and sometimes, Jiang Wenruo couldn't wait to throw away this jade pendant!

"Damn, what the hell is going to be done!"

wasting his time made Jiang Wenruo feel very helpless and painful, and he wanted to practice, but he was afraid that his body would be damaged again.

In the confusion, Jiang Wenruo had to borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

However, the alcohol in this world doesn't seem to be too high, and it tastes like fruit wine, the wine taste is very light, and after drinking several jars, I don't feel anything, but I go to the toilet more often.

"Brother Jiang really has a good amount of alcohol!"

At this time, there will always be some guys who like to stay on the roof, and they feel that this is very chic and chivalrous.

When he raised his head, a black charcoal head appeared in Jiang Wenruo's sight, which became a stark contrast to the silver-white moon.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, in Xia Qin Yunyi. ”

After finishing speaking, this Qin Yunyi threw the wine jug in his hand to Jiang Wenruo in a chic manner.

In this situation, you should sing about wine.

The two knights met under the moon, drank happily on the rooftop, and talked about interesting stories about the rivers and lakes, which can be called a great blessing in life.

Just when Qin Yunyi thought so.

A crisp sound pulled him back from his fantasy.

Unlike what he thought, Jiang Wenruo did not take his wine jug and drank it all, but turned around and left in style.

The jug of wine also fell to the ground, shattered.

"This ......"

Qin Yunyi scratched his nose in embarrassment, and sneered: "I don't want Brother Jiang to be so cold, Qin thinks too much......"

Seriously, Jiang Wenruo really didn't want to pay attention to this black charcoal.

In the east courtyard, this Qin Yunyi is Jiang Wenruo's neighbor, and he is also the most annoying one.

Every night, he sings alone on the rooftop.

Although his singing voice is loud, his singing voice is destined to become noise.

Originally, Jiang Wenruo was in an irritable mood, and coupled with the urging singing voice of this black charcoal head, Jiang Wenruo's temper was easy to come up.

Seriously, Jiang Wenruo was still wondering why he hadn't heard him sing today, it turned out that this guy ran to the roof of his house to drink, this posture, is he going to sing to the moon on his roof?

"God, spare me. ”