Two days later, Shen Lang reused some precious materials to create a bow for Hou Yi. This bow is currently only a low-grade spirit treasure, but it is enough for Hou Yi to use for a long time.

This bow has no other functions, but it can withstand more power, enough for Hou Yi to use it all the way to the immortal level,

After he handed over the bow and arrows to Hou Yi, he did not let him go out again, but began to let him hone his strength, and this kind of training was essential for Hou Yi to control his own strength.

Now that he has only just begun to cultivate, it is not obvious to face those low-level demon beasts, so after his strength has skyrocketed, he can also deal with those demon beasts.

But he also has to wait until he meets those high-level demon beasts, whose intelligence is not lower than that of ordinary people, and his own experience is extremely rich, as long as Hou Yi leaks a little flaw, he will be doomed.

Therefore, Shen Lang must let Hou Yi control his strength to the extreme, so that he can exert all his strength in battle.

"How long does Master want me to pinch this dirt here?" Hou Yi looked at Shen Lang with a distressed expression, and without paying attention, the clay figure in his hand shattered again.

Shen Lang laughed, looking gloating: "It's for your good to let you pinch the clay figure, your strength is growing too fast now, if you can't control it, it will be even more difficult to control it in the future, so you kid just practice hard." ”

After laughing at his disciples, Shen Lang went to find Jingjing, and in the past few days, the two of them began to grow some edible fruits and vegetables on the mountain and domesticated some demon beasts that could be fed, which was completely a peasant life.

Seeing Jingjing under the sunset, her body seemed to be covered with a golden halo. These farm life did not weaken Jingjing's temperament in the slightest, but also enhanced her simple taste.

"Brother Shen, why did you come back. Don't you want to look at Hou Yi?" Jingjing was also a little curious that Shen Lang would come back so early without supervising Hou Yi's practice.

"It's okay, you don't have to go. It won't take long for this kid to succeed, and it just happens to take advantage of this kung fu to hone his temperament, he can't be so wild in the future, he will become the head of the Emei faction in the future, if he is still wild and difficult to find, it will be difficult to teach the disciples in the future. Shen Lang said with a smile, he had already planned for this.

Shen Lang has high expectations for his founding disciple, and this disciple not only has excellent talent. It is also blessed by the Heavenly Dao of this world.

Shen Lang can't stay in this world forever, and when the development of the Emei faction is on track in the future, he will still leave and hand over all the qiē here to others, and Hou Yi is the best choice.

This qiē was from Tongxuan Daozun to tell the identity of Hou Yi, Shen Lang had this plan, otherwise he would choose the head of the Emei faction in the future, maybe among the many disciples, he would choose the most stable one.

But he has the identity of Hou Yi. There is no suspense about this master, even if he is not as experienced as Shen Lang, as long as his identity as the son of luck is still there, it is enough for the Emei faction to develop steadily in this world.

Half a month later. Hou Yi was finally able to knead a human form out of clay, although his face was still a little unclear, but it was much better than before.

Just when Hou Yi thought he was going to end this suffering. Shen Lang made him change another way to exercise his strength.

"I have to write at least 5,000 words a day until I'm done. Looking at Hou Yi, who was extremely resentful. Shen Lang looked majestic on the surface, but he had already laughed in his heart.

watched Hou Yi begin to practice the words he had studied. Let him use a small brush to write on the white paper as thin as a cicada's wings, as long as he can't control his strength a little, there will be a big hole in the white paper, so the task of five thousand words a day assigned to him by Shen Lang is simply difficult for Hou Yi.

The thought in his heart now was that he would rather fight those ferocious demon beasts than practice calligraphy here, it was really painful.

But Hou Yi also understands that these trainings are indeed very difficult, but they are infinitely beneficial, on the one hand, they have honed his mind, made his whole person more calm, and on the other hand, they can also maximize the efficiency of his own meticulousness.

In this way, Hou Yi went from the very beginning of the difficult pen, to the later days to be able to easily write on these white papers, although the writing is a little ugly, he can finally achieve a perfect control of his own strength.

Finally, after Shen Lang announced that his training had been completed, Hou Yi couldn't help shouting, but soon he returned to flatness, Shen Lang let him practice calligraphy, which really made his whole person more stable.

Only under a peaceful state of mind can you make yourself more aware of your own shortcomings, so as to selectively adjust and exercise, which is also the understanding that Hou Yi has only had after practicing calligraphy for a long time.

In the next three months, Shen Lang began to tell Hou Yi a lot of things, although those Dao magic powers, and the secret of body refining after Yi learned very slowly, and with little effect.

This does not prevent him from gaining more knowledge, knowing that he can survive a hundred battles, and knowing his enemies better, so that he can defeat the enemy, these principles are all taught by Shen Lang to Hou Yi.

Slowly, Hou Yi's whole person is progressing rapidly, his strength is still so great, but the change of the whole person is qualitatively rising.

"I didn't expect to be able to defeat the strong with the weak, four or two thousand catties, this kind of ability is really powerful, and under the control of the gods, I can actually make the bow and arrow bend, if I had this kind of ability, many demon beasts would not be able to ambush me at all. As Shen Lang taught, the more new thoughts Hou Yi had in his heart, and some couldn't help but want to test his conjecture.

Shen Lang saw that Hou Yi was already a little uncontrollable, and he also knew in his heart that what could be taught for the time being was enough, and more places still had to be verified by Hou Yi himself, so he generously announced that Hou Yi could move freely for half a year.

This order made Hou Yi ecstatic, and he was finally able to let himself enter the mountains and forests again to test his thoughts.

This time, those demon beasts poured blood mold, and they were shot by Hou Yi in a few days, and in the end, in desperation, the demon beasts in the mountains joined forces to ambush Hou Yi.

After a year of careful training by Shen Lang, Hou Yi's growth was not a little bit, plus this time he hunted more demon beasts, so that his strength reached an indescribable Cheng Dù, even if he shot out, he could easily penetrate the armor of those demon beasts.

Although his strength has increased a lot, but with the experience of practicing calligraphy, Hou Yi can roughly control his own strength in the shortest possible time, and he can't reach perfection, but it is enough to deal with those demon beasts.

The final result was that Hou Yi shot many demon beasts, and he was only slightly injured, and then the rest of the demon beasts could only flee from this place, although the outside place was also dangerous, it was much better than the killing god in front of him.

After Hou Yi came back this time, Shen Lang changed his previous training mode, in addition to letting Hou Yi exercise and control his own strength, he also let him start reading, reading some of the notes and notes written by Nanhua Daozun and Tongxuan Daozun, or some experiences.

It doesn't help Hou Yi's cultivation, but these things can best cultivate a person's temperament, and at the same time, they are also to dissipate the strong murderous aura on Hou Yi's body.

Shen Lang also didn't want to see his disciple in the future, just a reckless man who only knew how to kill, although strength was important, if he didn't have a brain and wisdom that could control power, these powers would only hurt him in the end.

With his previous experience, this time Hou Yi was much less upset and irritable when he was cultivating, and he encountered a lot of trouble when he was studying at the beginning, but he learned more things under Shen Lang's careful teaching.

Looking at the growing Hou Yi, Shen Lang was very satisfied in his heart, such a disciple really wanted more, and in time, Hou Yi would definitely be able to make a name for himself in the heavens and all worlds.

Three years later, those disciples who had gone out finally rushed back, and Shen Lang's test for them was not without difficulty.

Let these disciples who once lived under the protection of the sect preach in this wilderness, at the beginning, many disciples were a little desperate, and the idea of giving up and escaping rose in their hearts, but at this time, Yang Sen and the four stood up.

They beat up those disciples who wanted to escape, telling them that this time would be the most important change in their lives, and that in the future, Jackie Chan and adults will all look at this time, if they can cross the dragon gate, they will definitely have a bright future in the future, but if they flee now, even if Tushi Palace does not pursue them, they will be immortal in their cultivation in the future, until they go mad.

With their encouragement, many people finally decided to face these hardships and began their own path of preaching, while others thought that they could not do these things, so they began to look for spiritual objects, elixirs or spiritual veins, and embarked on a difficult journey of searching.

There are also people who choose to take another path, they can't bear the hardships of this world, and they want to escape from here, but all of them are secretly killed by Zhu Fengchun, which is also the responsibility given to him by Shen Lang.

At the beginning, Zhu Fengchun was still strongly opposed, and even thought that Shen Lang was deliberately embarrassing himself, and it was not until Tongxuan Daozun also spoke that he reluctantly accepted it.

Especially when he killed the defected disciple for the first time, Zhu Fengchun's whole person was a little crazy, looking at his hands stained with the blood of his peers, he couldn't believe what he was doing.

But in the end, he understood Shen Lang's good intentions, there are no rules, and letting him do these things also allows him to better understand the cruelty of managing the sect.

After three years, a disciple finally completed Shen Lang's requirements and returned to the Emei sect. (To be continued......)