Huoyun Peak Qingyun Palace

A burly middle-aged man in a fiery red robe was sitting in the hall, but if he looked closely, he found that his expression was extremely disproportionate to his appearance, and a thoughtful look appeared faintly on his rough face.

He also said to himself: "I thought that the waste vein qualification would be expelled from the mountain gate sooner or later, so I didn't care about it in the past six months, and I have never seen Ling Yifan until now, and even the apprenticeship ceremony when I first entered was directly saved, but I didn't expect it now..."

This person was the first Tengxiao Wind of Huoyun Peak, and he had already known the result of the battle between Ling Yifan and Feng Siyuan.

"Someone!" Teng Xiaofeng suddenly remembered something, and immediately after, a young male disciple walked into the main hall.

Teng Xiaofeng ordered, "You go to Ling Yifan's residence and ask him to come to see me early tomorrow morning." ”

Let's talk about Ling Yifan.

Ling Yifan, who had returned to his residence, was just about to meditate and recuperate, when he received the news that his master was going to summon him.

"It's been half a year since I started, and I've never seen my master..."Ling Yifan said helplessly.

But at this time, he didn't have the strength to think about it, the pain and weakness after performing the secret method became stronger and stronger, and he hurriedly ran the "Moistening Pulse Formula" to recuperate his body, which was the original exercise created by the mysterious old man according to Ling Yifan's meridian situation and the defects of cultivating the "Five Elements Returning to the Yuan Jue", which had the effect of moisturizing the meridians.

Early the next morning, Ling Yifan woke up from his cultivation. After recuperating for the rest of the night, he walked out of the room and headed in the direction of the Qingyun Palace.

After a while, he came to the Qingyun Palace, and entered the hall under the guidance of the deacon disciples, and saw a burly middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the main hall, presumably the master Teng Xiaofeng.

There are only Teng Xiaofeng and Ling Yifan in the main hall, the atmosphere between the two is slightly awkward at this time, Ling Yifan looked at the strange master in front of him, he really didn't know what it was like in his heart, it had been half a year since he started, and this was the first time he had seen his master.

Teng Xiaofeng looked carefully at this disciple who was almost ignored by him, Ling Yifan in front of him looked mediocre, his slightly green face was full of perseverance, and his dark eyes revealed a trace of profundity.

It was Teng Xiaofeng who spoke first to break the embarrassing atmosphere, "I haven't summoned you for half a year, I can't be separated for a reason, and I really owe you something in the past six months, and I will definitely compensate you twice as much as a teacher in the future." After saying that, Teng Xiaofeng also despised himself fiercely in his heart, this was the first time he had lied, and it was in front of his disciples.

After Teng Xiaofeng finished speaking, he took out two items, one was a space ring, and the other was a long sword with a red body, "You keep these two things, this generation of my Huoyun Peak is only one of your disciples, and it should have been given to you when you started, but it was put in the hands of the master for half a year." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Ling Yifan was not pretentious, he took it respectfully, his divine sense swept away, and his heart was quite shocked, this space ring is divided into five grades, which are ordinary, precious, precious, rare and rare.

The space in the ordinary space ring ranges from one zhang to nine zhang square, the precious one ranges from ten zhang to ninety zhang, the precious one is one hundred zhang to nine hundred zhang, the rare one is one thousand zhang to nine thousand zhang, and the rare one is ten thousand zhang.

If you use spirit stones to exchange huàn, one zhang needs a hundred spirit stones, and two zhang needs five hundred...

The higher the level, the more unstable the internal space becomes, and it is extremely difficult to make the zuò, so the further the price gap becomes.

What Teng Xiaofeng gave to Ling Yifan was a valuable one, and the inner space was ten zhang, Ling Yifan had never seen such a valuable gift, and he was a little surprised.

Teng Xiaofeng then spoke: "That space ring is the maximum that the master can take, and that sword is a mid-grade spirit level, and it is called 'Red Flame Sword'." ”

When Ling Yifan heard this, the surprise in his heart became a little heavier, he didn't expect Shizun to be so generous as soon as he made a move, which really made his little heart beat fiercely.

The entry-level weapons issued by the sect are low-grade at the spirit level, although there is only one level difference between the middle grade and the lower grade, but this level is a huge gap.

There are three levels of weapons used by monks, and their grades are determined by the concentration of the elements contained in the quenched materials.

They are spirit-level, immortal-level, and god-level. The first two levels are divided into lower, middle, upper, and pole, (four grades). The higher the concentration of the elements contained in the weapon, the higher the grade, and the concentration from 10% to 80% corresponds to the lower grade of the spirit level to the best grade of the immortal level, and only the legendary artifact will reach the concentration of 90%.

When the cultivation reaches a certain level, only higher-grade weapons can exert the corresponding secret to exert its due power.

Therefore, a powerful weapon is also part of the strength, watching Ling Yifan accept the things, Teng Xiaofeng nodded with a smile, "There is still half a year to be the annual five-vein test of the sect, go back and cultivate hard, and strive to get better results at that time, if you don't understand anything, just come and ask me!"

Ling Yifan nodded yes, respectfully agreed, and returned to his residence with a farewell to his master.

"There is still half a year to go before the Five Veins Examination, I wonder how much my cultivation can improve in half a year?" Ling Yifan muttered to himself in his heart, "It will take less than two months to break through the Qi Practice, and it shouldn't be a problem to be subtle in half a year!"

However, even with the help of the "Five Elements Returning to the Yuan Jue", due to the defects of his qualifications, the assistance of the elixir was also indispensable, and Ling Yifan immediately decided to take the spirit grass collected in the Xuantian Secret Territory to exchange it for the Huàn elixir.

Go to the Treasure Pavilion and exchange the 'Purple Ghost' in his hand into pills, according to the estimation of the old man in the beads, these pills are enough for him to cultivate to the smallest extent.

Ling Yifan was full of confidence, sat on the bed, took a pill, and worked on the trick.

After cultivating to break through the Qi cultivation, with the operation of the technique, a cyan energy flowed through the meridians from the beads, and with the intervention of this mysterious energy, the stinging pain in Ling Yifan's meridians suddenly doubled.

Enduring the pain in his body, Ling Yifan ran the "Five Elements Returning to the Yuan Jue" over and over again, and the pills he took were also refined by the gongjue, turning into pure energy that gathered in the dantian, constantly growing the energy of the dantian.

Every time he finished cultivating, the placket on his body would be soaked with cold sweat, during which Ling Yifan had tried to cultivate other skills. It was found that only when cultivating the "Five Elements Returning to the Yuan Jue" would the cyan energy in the bead appear, it seems that the empty predecessor was right, this exercise and the effect of the bead are indeed complementary to each other. Although that trace of cyan energy brought him extremely intense pain, every time he finished his cultivation, he could faintly feel a slight change in his meridians, which seemed to be a little wider than before.

After Ling Yifan found out about this change, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, although he didn't know what that cyan energy was, he could still realize in his cultivation that that cyan energy was also transforming his meridians while bringing him pain.

This discovery made Ling Yifan ecstatic in his heart, and changed his qualifications, presumably because of the magical effect of this bead.

When Ling Yifan was practicing, the mysterious old man in the bead conjured up a phantom shadow and appeared in front of him at some point, looking at Ling Yifan who was surprised during his cultivation, he sighed helplessly in his heart: "This stupid boy, how can the benefits of the bead be so simple, what I feel right now is just the tip of the iceberg!"

This was the first time that Ling Yifan fused with the energy emitted by the beads, for fear that something would happen and something wrong, the old man looked at Ling Yifan in cultivation nervously, if there was anything wrong, he would save Ling Yifan as soon as possible.

It wasn't until the third day that Ling Yifan woke up from his cultivation state, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw this mysterious old man standing in front of him with a tired face. Seeing that Ling Yifan woke up and was fine, the old man relieved himself and said with a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved that you're okay, my soul body is restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, and I can't appear outside for a long time, I have to go back!"

Ling Yifan's heart moved, and then suddenly, his heart was filled with emotion, and he couldn't help but speak: "Thank you, Grandpa Kong!"

The old man who had just returned to the bead was stunned for a moment, and then a warm current rose in his heart, and he said kindly: "My name is Kong Mochen, don't mention my name to anyone, otherwise you may incur the disaster of killing and may also affect me, one day when you stand at a high enough height, you will know who I am." ”

Ling Yifan knew that he could tell his name to himself, which was a great trust in himself, Ling Yifan's empty grandfather moved the old man, and the old man's trust also moved Ling Yifan, and at this moment, the relationship between the two people was silently closer.

Ling Yifan, who had just experienced the benefits of the bead, completely ignored the pain it brought to the meridians, and was frantically immersed in cultivation, time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three months, Ling Yifan stayed at home, completely closed himself off, and immersed himself in cultivation.

On this day, Ling Yifan had just broken through, and once again woke up from his cultivation, and whispered to himself: "Concentrating on the Seventh Order, there are still three months to go before the Five Veins will test, and the more this cultivation is going on, the slower it will be, I don't know how much it will be able to improve after three months!" After speaking, he closed his eyes again and entered the cultivation state.

If you let the high-level of the sect know that Ling Yifan has been promoted to the seventh rank in three months, I am afraid that my jaw will fall to the ground in shock, even if it is a genius that the sect has not met in a hundred years, it is nothing more than that, let alone a waste of qualifications.

Ling Yifan seemed to have forgotten the existence of time, time passed in a hurry in the cultivation, this day, Ling Yifan did not continue to immerse himself in cultivation as usual, his eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "There are still seven days before the Five Veins will test, and the true qi in the dantian has already transformed into Yuan Force, and it is time to practice the secret, I don't know what power I can exert!"

Ling Yifan pushed open the door, it was already three poles in the sun at this time, and he hadn't gone out for a long time, and the dazzling sunlight made Ling Yifan subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.

After a while, I got used to it a lot. Ling Yifan's feet moved, and he 'whoosh' burst out of the ten zhang, and nodded slightly. Then, when he came to a boulder, he waved a fiery red palm print and struck the boulder, and with a 'bang', he left a deep palm print on the boulder. Immediately, his heart moved, and a cyan shield phantom illusion appeared in front of him, much more condensed than at the beginning, and it seemed that he already had the most basic defensive function.

After practicing the three secret techniques, Ling Yifan nodded with satisfaction, and said secretly in his heart: "If you use the secret method 'Different Paths to the Same Destination), even if the cultivator has the best qualifications, he will never be my opponent, even if the cultivation is much higher than mine, as long as it does not exceed the subtle realm, I am not afraid." ”

Ling Yifan returned to the room to continue his cultivation, consolidate his cultivation, and wait for the Five Veins to test in seven days...