When they met for the first time, Xingchen thought that he had learned a skill, but he was abused by Cheng Dieyi's little girl. He's an eight-foot man, is he so easy to succumb to?

Therefore, at night, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Xingchen thought about the lightning with the hammer and chisel during the day, and he couldn't understand why the enlightened Taoist didn't react at all when he struck with the hammer and chisel, and when he struck, lightning was generated.

How does this lightning come about? It doesn't happen out of nowhere. At this time, Xingchen thought of his bead, the bead that he called the Wind Thunder Bead, the bead that the Demon King also wanted, was it because of its magical power?

Xingchen looked at the wind and thunder beads under the light, the beads have become very dim, but there seems to be an extra lightning bolt inside, and when Xingchen counts, it is now four lightnings, it should be stronger, so why has this bead become so dim?

Could it be because there was too much lightning released today?Xingchen quickly guessed what the problem was, and he planned to see the changes in the bead tomorrow morning. Thinking of this, he fell asleep peacefully.

"Little brother, get up, get up!" Xingchen slowly opened his eyes and found that the sky was already bright, but it was just dawn, and the sun had not yet come out, if he was sleeping, he could sleep peacefully for a while.

But he was woken up by Cheng Dieyi, a little girl. Cheng Dieyi not only woke him up, but also beat his body with her wicker, the wicker didn't know what it was refined, and it hit the person's body, it hurt very much, and every time he hit, there would be a blood mark on his body.

Xingchen was also angry, thinking that he was hit on the ground by Cheng Dieyi yesterday, he was even more angry, so he snatched the wicker in Cheng Dieyi's hand and wanted to break it. But when I held the wicker in my hand, I knew that it couldn't be broken at all, and the sweat of the waking dust was in a hurry.

"Hehe," Cheng Dieyi said with a smile: "My wicker is a magic weapon refined by gold and stone, called golden branches and jade leaves, it seems to be weak, but in fact it is indestructible, I used it to compete with others, and actually broke other people's swords." ”

"No wonder. When Xingchen heard her words, he realized how stupid he was to have an idea, so he returned the wicker to Cheng Dieyi.

Xingchen said to Cheng Dieyi: "I said junior sister, I just arrived here, there are so many disciples in the hall, why are you pestering me?"

Cheng Dieyi's face turned red, and he said hesitantly: "My father has instructed me, the new disciples have to be disciplined by me!

"And you, pig's head, get up for me!" Cheng Dieyi whipped the chubby boy lying opposite Xingchen with a wicker, who may also be new.

"I'll come back to see you later!" Cheng Dieyi said and walked out of the room.

The chubby boy called "Pig's Head" quickly got up, and his movements were very quick, and it seemed that he had become more obedient after the training of Dieyi in the past few days. And Xingchen used to get up quite quickly, but today it deliberately became very slow.

While getting dressed, Xingchen asked the fat man, "What will Master teach us to do today?"

The fat man didn't look back, so he walked out of the door, and before going out, he threw a sentence: "Master won't come today, let's practice carrying stones today." ”

"Carrying stones?" Xingchen seemed to wonder if his ears had heard it wrong, this was the cultivation of Taoism, how could he practice carrying stones, which was an unpopular way of refining the body. Wake up to the dust and enter the Ferris Sect, carry water, chop firewood, do any rough work, I didn't expect to carry stones here, this is really more primitive than primitive cultivation, this is definitely the most unpopular cultivation of Taoism.

"Pig head, where is your new brother?" Xingchen heard the voice of a girl outside, it must be Cheng Dieyi who came to find him.

Xingchen immediately rushed out of the door, but he didn't expect to collide with that Cheng Dieyi, who covered his chest and said with a little shame: "Okay, little brother is really dishonest, I will punish you for carrying a few more stones today." ”

"Carrying stones?" Xingchen didn't expect that what the fat man said was true, and their exercise today was really carrying stones.

Cheng Dieyi nodded and said: "Well, so the little brother has to eat more today, there is dry rice in the canteen, there is no limit, you just have to eat, so as not to be hungry and not be able to move the stone." ”

Xingchen suddenly remembered that the bead had darkened last night, so he took it out and looked at it again, only to see that the bead had become golden again, and four purple lightning bolts could still be seen inside. It can be seen that the spiritual power of this treasure has been restored, and Xingchen is very happy in his heart.

After Xingchen had eaten, he came to the back of the Qinglong Palace, behind the Qinglong Palace, there was a very wide martial arts arena.

What is required in this martial arts arena is to refine people into copper heads and iron bones, so no matter which item of cultivation, there is an extremely strong test of the cultivator's will.

Xingchen thought that he had just arrived, and he only had the share of carrying stones, but Xingchen soon understood that not only him, but many people in this Qinglong Hall were carrying stones and refining their bodies here.

Every cultivator who carried the stones had a sack containing pebbles the size of a bowl, and they carried the stones to the opposite mountain and threw them down from the top of the mountain. In this way, the physical strength was exercised repeatedly, and there were more profound cultivators who used their spiritual power to carry stones up the mountain.

After a few days of hard training, Xingchen felt that there was no progress, but he obviously noticed that his physical strength was overdrawn, and he was tired to death every day.

However, a more troublesome problem came, because Xingchen found that among this group of cultivators, there were several people who were the ones who chased and killed Qin Haoran and fought with him, and those few people watched him every day, probably looking for an opportunity to take revenge.

Xingchen went to carry stones every day, and he had to watch out for those guys every day, but he was still caught by those guys.

That day, the weather was not very good, it rained, and the mountain road was slippery, so there were many fewer people who came to carry the stones up the mountain, but Xingchen insisted on exercising his physical strength every day, so he still persevered.

Qinglong Hall has a rule that anyone who carries a stone to refine his body is not allowed to bring a sword up the mountain.

However, the disciples who had a holiday with Xingchen had already made preparations, and they hid their swords in the grass on the mountain, and waited for Xingchen to go up the mountain.

When Xingchen carried the stone up the mountain, sweating profusely and panting, he saw that the disciples who had had a festival with him had already carried their swords and were waiting on the mountain.

When the enemy met, his eyes were extremely red, and when he woke up and saw those guys, his eyes were full of anger.

The leading child carried a sword, stepped forward, and smiled coldly at Xingchen: "It's really a narrow road, we met again, after you left that day, my brother and I planned to go to the Ferris Sect to teach you, but we were worried that there were many masters in the Ferris Sect and they couldn't be defeated, so I gave up that idea, I didn't expect you kid to be so bold that you dared to join the Dark Blood Valley, and my luck was really good, I actually met you in this Qinglong Hall, didn't you come to die?"

Xingchen put down the stone on his shoulder, he had no sword in his hand, and put on a defensive posture.

"Hehehe, don't be afraid, you can rest assured, I won't kill you, anyway, I'm going to let you die with that kid Qin Haoran, and today, I just want to draw a pig on your face with a sword!"

Xingchen spread his hands and said: "You all have swords in your hands, and I am bare-handed, and you bully more and less, isn't it obviously unfair?" Xingchen deliberately used words to delay time, trying to wait for an opportunity to escape.

The sword in the leading child's hand was raised lightly, pointing at Xingchen and said, "The kid talks a lot of nonsense, I know that I can't fight you, why do you want to fight alone?"

After that, he turned back to the child behind him and said, "Everyone go up with you and take him down for me!"

The children listened to the order to attack Xingchen with their swords, and Xingchen couldn't dodge, so he had to choose a small path to escape, but he could choose no way, and the road he chose was actually the way up the mountain.

On the way up the mountain, Xingchen had a physical advantage, and soon left the children far behind, but the road up the mountain had an end, and once he was forced to the top of the mountain, he had no way to escape.

Xingchen came out in the morning, it is true that he did not bring a sword, but with a magic weapon, Xingchen's life and death prescription cannot be used against people, because the lethality is too strong, if the life and death treasure is used, the children will all be killed.

Xingchen also has a magic weapon, that is, the hammer and chisel handed over by the monster, once the hammer and chisel hit each other, the tip of the chisel will release an infinitely powerful electric current, that day he used this thing to stun the Tianhuo Qilin, and now he uses it to call these uninteresting children, what about it?

While Xingchen was thinking, the children also panted and chased up the mountain.

I only heard the kid who rushed to the front and took the lead say: "Quick, everyone, that kid is there, let's catch him quickly!"

Xingchen held the hammer and chisel in his hand and shouted: "Don't move, let me retreat, otherwise I will be unkind to you!"

The child in the lead was stunned for a moment, looked at the inconspicuous magic weapon in Xingchen's hand and said: "This kid is scaring people, don't be afraid, let's all go up together, we will definitely be able to take him down!"

Seeing that Xingchen was not panicked at all, he aimed the chisel at the child and knocked it, and an electric current rushed out, only to see a miserable scream, and the leading child's whole body fell to the ground and fainted.

The children who followed behind were also frightened when they saw the situation, and they lost their swords one by one and ran down the mountain with their lives in mind.

Xingchen squatted down and tested the snort and heartbeat of the child who passed out on the ground, fortunately, everything was normal, but now Xingchen was worried about being known by the master.

But it's useless to worry, Xingchen still can't escape the fate of being beaten and reported.