Han Cheng asked Dan Zhenzi why this exercise was so painful, but the answer he got made him feel aggrieved.

"You are a waste, if you want to take a different path, you naturally have to pay a thousand times the hard work of ordinary people, if you don't want to practice, it's okay to stop now, but you will never come out in this life, if you are willing to be an ant for the rest of your life, I can't help you. ”

Although he had some suspicions in his heart that this thief would secretly harbor a ghost, but now he had no ability to unravel the hidden tricks, so after getting this answer, Han Cheng also honestly devoted himself to cultivation, although every time he tossed and turned, half of his life was lost, but after the pain, Han Cheng could still clearly feel the comfortable feeling from every meridian in his body, as if the meridians had taken a bath, full of vitality.

This vitality is the abundance of strength, and he likes this feeling very much, because in the past, after a short time after each exercise, his body would return to its original state, and now he can feel the most real feeling of power stored in his body.

However, Han Cheng has not really stepped into the first realm of cultivators, he can't be as angry as ordinary people in the dantian, he must penetrate himself with the power of the seven meridians and eight veins in the qi sinking turtle bag, although the navel is in the dantian, but after all, it is not from the meridians downstream, Han Cheng spent a week unable to master the trick.

Fight with you!

Han Cheng gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness. After suffering so much, I don't believe that I won't be able to go in if I take a step forward.

After fighting for three nights in a row, on the morning of the fourth day, Han Cheng opened his eyes in a daze, and a faint purple light under his line of sight attracted a pair of decadent eyes in the dark circles under his eyes.

This light purple light is like a flash of starlight in the night fire, dragging eye-catching colors in the brilliance, and shining with hard work in the light.

Han Cheng had a hard smile on the corner of his mouth, it was the first time he had smiled so happily.

After so many years, he seems to have forgotten that the feeling of smiling from his heart is sweet.

Is this internal strength?

Although the tiny light in the turtle sac was faint, Han Cheng could clearly feel a sense of power that could be separated from his body from the tortoise sac - he was able to control this power.

He tried to channel the force.

The power quickly poured out of the turtle's sac and then through his arm, and he felt as if his arm was suddenly filled with strength, and he threw a punch.

The fist arm is really powerful, and the power of one punch is far stronger than the force of the three punches made earlier.

Dan Zhenzi jumped out to ask Han Cheng about his cultivation progress, but he was a little surprised to find that Han Cheng had stepped into the martial arts realm in such a short time, ordinary people are how to have talent in physique, but the main purpose of this "Qimen Shield Armor Skill" is to polish the body, and then practice.

According to Dan Zhenzi's thoughts, it would take at least a year and a half for Han Cheng to be able to polish his body well before he could really cultivate his internal strength. Although this is a bit long for him, he feels that Han Cheng, who started from scratch, must go through such training.

Of course, Dan Zhenzi was also worried that Han Cheng would delay for too long, but if Han Cheng could have such perseverance, he would be happy to fulfill Han Cheng, although the longer he held it, the weaker the Lingyin would be—because the Lingyin that was separated from the main body could not be nourished by cultivation and would wither like a flower without water, but he could live for at least another three years.

After Han Cheng became an official disciple, he asked Han Cheng to immediately go down the mountain to find a physical body. After he succeeded in taking the retraction, he would immediately carry out his insidious purpose, he did not doubt that Han Cheng would escape from his palm, Han Cheng was a fish in his hand, and he would not be able to struggle out.

But in fact, there is nothing surprising that Han Cheng can have this progress today, if you count Han Cheng's previous five years, it is not a sudden breakthrough at all, although Han Cheng has not been able to officially step into the cultivation threshold in the past five years, but he has not given up honing his body, although he can't accumulate strength, in fact, his body has already been trained by him to be very strong, so it is not surprising that he has broken through the speed of the mortal body ** now.

"Hey, in three years, are you sure you can help me become an official disciple?" Han Cheng's cultivation has been somewhat successful recently, but it is really because he has entered the belated inner strength realm, and he also knows that his cultivation is even more difficult than he imagined earlier, and it is really as deep as the sea.

"You just have to practice well. Dan Mako said.

Han Cheng pursed his lips and said, "I can tell you, if I can't become an official disciple, I won't have time to go down the mountain to find a physical body for you, and you will regret it when the time comes." ”

"I regret that Lao Tzu will definitely not let you die well!" Dan Zhenzi doesn't like to be pressed by this little guy's momentum, he hates this little guy very much, smart people really don't like it.

"You must provoke the master again, otherwise the master will make you regret it now!" Han Cheng had a cold face, he liked Qingfeng's mantra very much-'master', but it was a pity that his cultivation was too weak, only Qingfeng had such strength and guts, but now this thief guy could be used for him to bully.

"Hmph, you just practice your best, when the time comes, I will tell you my cultivation secret cave in the Rainforest Gate, and when you get the things inside, it will naturally not be difficult to pass the assessment. "It seems that he is very afraid that this little guy is thinking nonsense, and Dan Mako has to let him calm down and practice.

"Do you really have a secret cave for cultivation in the Rainforest Gate? Han Cheng had a thief in his eyes.

Dan Zhenzi angrily "hummed" and did not answer Han Cheng.

However, Han Cheng felt that this old guy was really a thief, and he didn't expect that there was a secret cave hidden in the rainforest gate.

He didn't doubt that the secret cave that Dan Zhenzi said was used to fool him, because Dan Zhenzi needed him to find the physical body, so he had to help him pass the assessment, which was a very simple result. Because only formal disciples have a free body, miscellaneous disciples are equivalent to selling themselves in the sect, after arriving at the formal disciples, they do not need to be trapped in the mountains for many years, but they can also go to the sect to find things to do, on the one hand, to increase their income, on the other hand, they can also experience, these are only formal disciples and great elder disciples can enjoy the treatment.

Hey, hey, hey......

Han Cheng ran between the Medicinal Herb Peak and the Pill Peak with heavy sandbags tied to his feet, and on the sunset, the wind and rain alternated, and the few roadside flowers on the side of the mountain road finally came to an end behind his back.

Soon, a snow-covered white snow like an immortal knocked over the ink of the painting and stained the entire valley.

Han Cheng raised his forehead covered with hot sweat, his eyes covered between the snowflakes and the world, and he took a deep breath of cold air, and the life of hard work always makes people feel happy, even if it is very bitter.

Occasional memories are just a momentary pause in life for Han Cheng now. Five years ago, he had to spend a lot of time every day to remember, and now he can only remember for a moment at most.

Then, he began to pull his back between the two peaks again.

It's been ...... all the time

When the Chinese New Year was approaching, a big event happened in the rainforest gate, and the eight elders who had been alone finally replenished the number, and it is said that the woman's name was Han Qiu Jue.

In fact, for Han Cheng, this matter was not very important at all, Han Cheng only heard about it occasionally, because when those people talked about it, too much focus fell on the woman, not on the matter of the Great Elder, Han Cheng didn't care much, and naturally didn't pay much attention to it.

On Chixia Peak, a white figure fell, his white clothes were flying, his long hair was fluttering, his starry eyes were wide, and his wind was clear and proud, so he seemed to be a lucky person who was taken care of by God, but he was much more likable than the miserable unlucky man. Soon a red figure galloped in, landing two steps away from this person, the clothes were like flames, blown by the wind, the phoenix danced elegantly, scorching the eyes, but the eyes were hidden in the frost, handsome, giving people a kind of cold and cold, this may be why she was able to become the only one among the disciples who was as tall as a fairy.

"I should call you uncle, sister...... But I still like to call you sister. ”

The woman was silent, but her silent countenance flashed with a hint of displeasure.

"Those people are really annoying, they even want you to find out about Elder Chen's death before they really agree that you will become the mistress of this Chixia Peak, and when I become the head, I will get rid of them...... When are you going to leave the mountain?"