Foreign disciples like Mu Tianji, although most of them are from noble backgrounds in their local area, they are from small places after all. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info has some family inheritance in the exercises, but compared with the giant power of Qingxuan Pavilion, it looks shabby.

There are still three days to go to the base of Dawolong Mountain to gather, and in these three days, Mu Tianji continued to meditate and practice qi step by step, and nurture the dantian.

I have to say that the cultivation environment of Qingxuan Pavilion is indeed much superior to Fengyun City. Absorb spiritual power here, gather qi and refine qi, and finally gather the spiritual energy of the dantian, and its utilization rate has reached more than thirty percent.

In Fengyun City, the utilization rate can only barely reach 10%. Of course, Mu Tianji is not clear. His utilization rate is already very impressive.

All of this is actually thanks to the transformation of his dantian qi mansion by Ran blood. His current dantian capacity and tenacity are actually no less than the level of the triple lead pill.

It's just that Mu Tianji hasn't explored other people's dantians and hasn't formed a contrast, so he doesn't know how exaggerated his own advantages are.

Therefore, for Mu Tianji, impacting the Burning Blood Realm was just a natural process. And the average martial artist at the ninefold peak of the Enlightenment Realm, the success rate of impacting the Burning Blood Realm is not one in ten.

In the past few days since he came to Qingxuan Pavilion, Mu Tianji clearly felt that every time his dantian qi mansion exercised, the number of cycles of the small Zhou Tian was increasing.

In other words, the aura accumulated in his dantian has become more and more vigorous, and the water has been flowing for a long time, accumulating thick and thin.

"I remember that my grandmother once said that the ninefold peak of the Qi Pulse Realm impacted the Burning Blood Realm, if the aura in the dantian could support the operation of the eighteenth turn of Xiao Zhou Tian in one go, then there would be more than seventy percent certainty. ”

"If we can support 24 turns in one breath, the success rate will reach 90%. And a true genius can even support thirty revolutions in one breath, then the impact of the Burning Blood Realm will be a hundred percent success. ”

Mu Tianji has always been calm, constantly urging the aura in the Qi Mansion, this is the ninth time he has run Xiao Zhoutian, and he has not felt any difficulty so far.

The tenth turn was still very relaxed, and the spiritual power in the body was still abundant. The eleventh turn, the twelfth turn......

Rushing to the eighteenth turn in one breath, Mu Tianji finally felt a trace of stagnation. But he can hold it up. This time, he also wanted to test how much he could support at present.

Nineteen turns, twenty turns......

There were slight beads of sweat on his forehead, but Zhou Tian's operation was still stable, and there was no exhaustion. But after twenty turns, the difficulty of operation has obviously increased a lot, as if it has suddenly reached a threshold and entered a limit.

Whew!"

Mu Tianji exhaled a long breath, and his face was also red, like a piece of gold paper. He kept rushing and rushing with his true breath, like a wave crashing into a, and no matter how much he charged, he couldn't knock down the impregnable dike.

"No, after these twenty turns, the difficulty has increased a lot. The twenty-third turn of Xiao Zhoutian finally didn't cross over. ”

Mu Tianji slowly regained his momentum, but he was not disappointed. This time the impact was also tentative, and he was already very satisfied with being able to hit the twenty-two turns of the small Zhou Tian operation in one go.

You must know that before he left Fengyun City, he could only run thirteen small Zhou Tian at most in one breath. In just a few days, it has advanced by leaps and bounds, although there is the transformation of the blood into magic, and there are also the cultivation environment factors of the Qingxuan Pavilion.

"This kind of achievement may be a big deficiency compared to those top Qingxuan Pavilion elite children. However, martial arts cultivation is not compared overnight. ”

"They boast of being the proud sons of the sky, with noble blood, but they don't know the truth that they can't be rich for three generations. If you can't keep your heart and allow your pride and complacency to spread, then if you don't advance, you will retreat. ”

"Even if we are only better than them today, what about half a year and a year? What about three years and five years?"

Mu Tianji fuses the memories of the two lives, and also has its own advantages. At least in terms of mentality alone, even the most outstanding genius of Qingxuan Pavilion could not be more stable than him.

After all, the power of the cycle of life and death is enough to make one's mind indestructible.

Three days later, all the outer disciples were sent out of the orientation building and returned to Qingxuan Kyoto.

And the official disciples, they must not leave the Qingxuan Pavilion headquarters without approval. Therefore, Mu Tianji was not worried about Ou Peng's gang going to deal with Mu Tianyou.

Mu Tiancheng, on the other hand, planned to stay in Qingxuan Kyoto to continue his cultivation and see if there was a chance in two years.

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Dawolong Mountain stretches for thousands of miles and is the base for training and assessing newcomers in Yingxinou. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, countless blessed caves have been opened.

These caves are all small, but each blessed land cave has a spiritual vein, but the size of the spiritual vein is quite different.

In a large hall square in Dawolong Mountain, all the official disciples have been in place. One hundred and eight zones are divided according to one hundred and eight rudders, and their respective positions are clear at a glance.

Mu Tianji came to the location that belonged to Fengyun City, and Lin Zixin and Huang Dongmei had already arrived.

"Senior Sister Lin, think about it again. Qingxuan Pavilion organized a large number of forces. We newcomers have no support, and now we have no way to find forces to take refuge. ”

"So we have to unite ourselves, you see this is our list of Dikui rudders, and now there are seven or eight people who have expressed their willingness to form a mutual aid alliance to help each other, you really have no interest?"

As soon as I came over, I heard someone lobbying Lin Zixin, wanting to draw her into her camp.

Lin Zixin was still so cold and beautiful, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to join any group for the time being." ”

However, Lin Zixin's refusal was polite, but her attitude of refusal was very resolute.

The lobbyist obviously didn't give up, and wanted to say something more, Lin Zixin said lightly: "Senior brother, please go back, I have made up my mind." ”

This senior brother is also the leader of the Dikui rudder, and has a lot of influence in the small circle of the Dikui rudder.

Huang Dongmei sneered on the side: "I said senior brother, it seems that the brand of Dikui rudder is not big enough." Miss Lin doesn't want to save face. ”

This senior brother's name is Ma Gang, and he looked at Huang Dongmei and said with a smile: "Miss Huang has established a good network when she first came to Qingxuan Pavilion, since she has joined our Mutual Aid Alliance of the Dikui Helm, the position of this deputy alliance leader must be reserved for you." ”

Ma Gang had the foresight to see it, and knew that Huang Dongmeiba had formed a Jiaozi Alliance, so he was impatient to get in touch with Huang Dongmei, and indirectly found a backer for himself.

The title of deputy alliance leader, and there are so many people under him, and there must be substantial benefits. And Huang Dongmei also has the connections they need, so it was an instant hit.

However, for the cold Lin Zixin, this Ma Gang has a different idea. Although he was rejected, he still did not give up and was unwilling to give up. But just when Ma Gang wanted to persuade Lin Zixin again, someone patted him on the shoulder. (To be continued.) )