"Medium... Medium-grade spiritual weapon!" Zhou Dazhu was shocked, no one in their family has used a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the old man of his family has a high-grade peak spiritual weapon, which is already the third largest family, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to take out a medium-grade spiritual weapon so lightly.

"Master, this..."Zhou Li didn't expect Shizun to come up with such a valuable gift, with this medium-grade spiritual weapon, his combat power was directly a qualitative leap.

"There is still half a month, I should be able to defeat that Zhou Fang, don't embarrass the teacher. Long Xuan said lightly, he didn't want his apprentice to be beaten all over the ground for the first time.

"Master, I will definitely not embarrass you!" Zhou Li said firmly.

Zhou Dazhu was already numb from shock, and looked greedily at the medium-grade spiritual weapon in front of him, if he dedicated this spiritual weapon to the old man, how would his status in the family be improved, I am afraid that he would directly surpass Zhou Yong.

I knew that with a medium-grade spiritual weapon, maybe the old man's strength would make a qualitative leap, and it was possible to directly become the second largest family.

"That Zhou Li, even if you have this spiritual weapon, you can't beat Zhou Fang, you must know that Zhou Fang is already a mid-order martial artist, it's better to..." Long Xuan was angry and directly put the medium-grade spirit weapon back.

"Father, this is the good news I told you, I am already a first-order martial artist. Before Zhou Dazhu finished speaking, he heard Zhou Li excitedly say to himself that he was already a first-order martial artist.

"How is it possible?" Zhou Li's qualifications he knew, it was really a mess, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped him from cultivating the family exercises, it was Zhou Yong who said that he would lose the face of the family, so he made a compromise.

"You left home in half a month, did you go to cultivate?" Zhou Dazhu remembered that Zhou Li had not been at home for the past half a month, and as soon as he came back, he said that he had apprenticed, could it really be that young man.

"Well, if the master teaches me well, I will definitely become a powerful martial artist!" Zhou Li said firmly.

Zhou Dazhu didn't know how to eat this meal, but he felt that he had been in conflict.

On the one hand, he wanted to bring his son's medium-grade spiritual weapon, as long as he had that medium-grade spiritual weapon, he would have the opportunity to compete for the position of the head of the family, after all, being the head of the family is not how high the strength is, as long as the old man is willing, he can let whoever is the head of the family.

But on the other hand, Zhou Li's attainment of a first-order martial artist made him see hope, maybe his son could really become a powerful martial artist, and his status in the family naturally rose at that time. Even Zhou Yong didn't dare to show his color.

Finally, Zhou Dazhu still chose to believe in Zhou Li.

"Master, what are you looking for me?" Zhou Li finished eating, and was called to the room by Long Xuan.

Long Xuan's face was solemn, after all, the blood crystal was very important, and he didn't know if his choice was correct, because once the blood crystal's ability to defy the sky was exposed, maybe he would have to worry about his life.

"Zhou Li, what do you think of your qualifications!" Long Xuan asked lightly.

Zhou Li was still immersed in the excitement of becoming a martial artist, but when he heard this, he said with a gloomy face: "Master, I know that my qualifications are very poor, so bad that even cultivating the family exercises will disgrace the family!"

"If one day, someone is unfavorable to the master, how will you choose!"

"Shizun is as kind to me as a mountain, and he has the grace of recreation, if someone is unfavorable to Shizun. You must step out of my corpse first!"

When Long Xuan heard this, he sighed, but he still chose to believe Zhou Li, after all, he understood Zhou Li's heart.

"Zhou Li, next I will give you an anti-heaven pill, this matter is very important, you must keep your mouth shut!" Long Xuan said with a solemn face.

Zhou Li didn't expect the master to be so serious, usually a Xuan-level exercise, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, the master is so light, but this time it was so dignified.

"I'll keep my mouth shut!" Zhou Li said firmly.

Long Xuan took out a piece of blood crystal, and while pressing it towards Zhou Li's body, he said, "Pay attention to start running the exercises!"

Zhou Li only felt a majestic energy pouring into his body, as if his blood was about to boil.

Long Xuan used nearly a hundred blood crystals to hit the bottleneck of his physique, although he was not as anti-heaven as Xiao Lori, but he was already full of anti-heaven physique in Shushan.

For Zhou Li, of course, he would not consume so many blood crystals. It only took about ten blood crystals.

But it's enough to go against the sky, at least in this small city like Saddle City, with Zhou Li's current qualifications, he is almost the first person.

Zhou Li now felt that he was an ancient fierce beast, and the qi and blood in his body were incredibly powerful.

"Cultivate the Wind Wound!" Long Xuan said lightly.

Zhou Li didn't know why, he didn't know why the master suddenly let him practice the exercises, but the master's words must be not wrong, and he immediately cultivated.

Cultivators cultivate the aura of heaven and earth, absorb one body, embrace all rivers, and can shock the world with one movement.

Martial artists cultivate themselves, never cultivating aura from heaven and earth, they believe that the human body itself is a treasure trove, relying on the cultivation of the physical body. Constantly stimulate your potential.

After half a month of hellish mad body refining, Zhou Li's physical strength has reached an incredible level.

Now the practice of wind injury is constantly running. I only felt that there was an energy in my body, and gradually that energy continued to grow.

"How is it possible!" Zhou Li couldn't believe it, he knew his qualifications, it was impossible to cultivate energy so quickly, and ordinary disciples of the most qualified families would have to cultivate for several days before they could produce Xuan Gong in their bodies.

With his qualifications, he was lucky to be able to cultivate Xuangong in a week.

"Could it be Shizun?" Zhou Li suddenly thought of Shizun's solemn expression just now. Said to give yourself a pill for tomorrow.

Originally, his qi and blood were strong to the point of a demonic beast, and he thought that this was the effect of the anti-heaven elixir.

Now it seems that the real place where this elixir is against the sky is to change the qualifications.

"I guess you've already discovered it, now your qualifications are in Saddle City, and you should be the first person. Long Xuan looked at Zhou Li and said.

Zhou Li knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Long Xuan.

"Master, you have the grace of reinvention for me, and now you have given me such a valuable pill, I swear here. As long as I have one day, I will definitely be sincere to the master and never give up!"

"Okay, let's cultivate with peace of mind!" Long Xuan said. and disappeared into the room.

In the next half month, Zhou Li frantically exercised his body in the morning, and practiced the exercises of wind injuries in the afternoon, originally martial artists were also mainly cultivating exercises, but Long Xuan saw another path of cultivation in the body of the demon slayer, it turned out that just by cultivating the body, he could also achieve the cultivation of a second-order martial artist.

Therefore, Long Xuan asked Zhou Li to cultivate his physical body while cultivating the exercises.

What Long Xuan didn't know, his cultivation method was unconsciously the same as the cultivation method of a powerful martial artist in ancient times.

That group of martial artists did not practice any exercises, only the physical body and martial arts. In the end, with his powerful and amazing trembling body and earth-shattering martial arts, he was earth-shattering.

In the end, for some reasons, that group of people finally disappeared into the long river of history, and that group of people had a common name, called "Gu Wu!"

Maybe few people know this ancient name now, but when it comes to the pinnacle mission of ancient martial arts, I'm afraid everyone knows it.

Emperor Longyang, known as the powerful emperor of the first emperor of the ages, has been rumored to have surpassed its peak for countless years.

Half a month later, Zhou Li, with his anti-heaven qualifications, had already cultivated to the peak of the early stage of the first order.

"Master!" Zhou Li stood respectfully in front of Long Xuan.

"Tomorrow is Zhou Fang's coming-of-age ceremony, are you confident?" Long Xuan looked at Zhou Li and asked.

"I'm confident that I will definitely beat him," Zhou Li said firmly.

"You've almost cultivated, but you don't have actual combat experience, the Wind Injury is only one stunt in it, and the name is the name of this exercise, the Wind Injury!" Long Xuan has studied the Wind Injury Exercise in the past few days, and found that although this exercise is only a ground-level exercise, its power is by no means comparable to that of Qing Ling.

It's just that this exercise is too difficult, so it belongs to the ground-level exercise, but for Long Xuan, it is easy to come by.

Wind Wound is to require a deep understanding of the wind, to see the crack between the wind and spiritual power, and then cut towards that crack, it will produce a huge power, no less than the Wind Blade.

"Wind Injury is a practice for cultivating the wind, you should be able to feel the wind attribute in the air in the past few days of cultivation, and the following is a wind injury for the teacher, you can see it!" Long Xuan casually folded a branch, closed his eyes, and felt the rhythm of the wind.

"Wind Injury!" Long Xuan said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the wooden branch carried a trace of sword intent. Slash towards the cracks.

Suddenly, five huge cracks appeared in the air, and then under Zhou Li's stunned eyes, there was a big mountain in the distance, and there were five more terrifying cracks.

"Starting today, you can concentrate on cultivating this martial art!" Long Xuan said and walked into the distance, it was time to buy some pills, you can't always stay at the peak of the middle stage of the pill.

Zhou Li stared blankly at the crack in the distance, he never thought that manpower would have such a huge power, even if it was an old man in the family. In the face of this rift, I am afraid that there will be no corpses.

"Will I be so strong?" Zhou Li said dumbly, and then firmly picked up the medium-grade spirit weapon and kept waving it into the air.

"The rhythm of the wind!" Zhou Li chopped indiscriminately, while feeling the rhythm of the stroke in the air according to Long Xuan's words.

But how could the rhythm of the wind be felt so easily, otherwise the wound of the wind would not have been missed because it was too difficult.

Until the next day, Zhou Fang's coming-of-age ceremony began, and Zhou Li didn't use a single wind injury, so he had to walk towards the family in disappointment.

(with changes)