After sorting out the simple luggage, Zhao Xiang immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and hurriedly walked out of Tang Biao's cultivation cave mansion - the small building of the other courtyard.

He was dressed in a blue shirt and hurried to the Wuyue Sect's Dongfeng Inner Sect disciple training base.

For leaving the courtyard and no longer being monitored by Tang Biao all day long, Zhao Xiang felt as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

In an instant, he felt as if he had eaten ginseng fruit in every pore of his body, and he was extremely relaxed.

Along the way, he saw many disciples dressed in blue, black, and white, but none of them were dressed in purple, let alone the disciples in yellow. Zhao Xiang said in his heart, maybe the inner disciples who rushed to the Dongfeng training base had most of their cultivation ranging from the first layer to the ninth layer of the Qi Condensation Period.

But whether it was the white-clothed disciples of the seventh to ninth layers, or the black-clothed disciples of the fourth to sixth layers, or the blue-clothed disciples of the first to third layers, as soon as they saw Zhao Xiang, they all showed disdain in their eyes and hearts without exception, and they all showed domineering and arrogant arrogance.

didn't take Zhao Xiang seriously at all, as if he was born to be the object of bullying and insults.

"Look, that is the mixed spirit root named Zhao Xiang, who was actually accepted as a disciple by Uncle Tang, look at his ugly appearance, don't think about cultivating successfully in this life, it's really a cultivation resource of the Lang Fei Sect!"

"Don't say it, this kid has a lot of promising, he secretly bribes, if he doesn't have such skills, he will be looked down upon by the garbage master!"

"Haha, there is only a garbage master, and he looks down on a garbage apprentice, this is called sympathy, isn't it?"

"Senior brother, don't you talk about it, okay? Besides, the scar on his face is so angry that it rolls up, and it will frighten my junior sister and me at that time, junior sister, I am timid, for the sake of junior sister, you should be merciful." ”

"You all shut up with me! Xiuzhen doesn't look at appearance, although talent is important, but if you work hard and work hard, it is not impossible for Senior Brother Zhao Xiang to cultivate and succeed, go quickly. ”

......

Maybe seeing the expression of an ant may be much better than the attitude towards me, Zhao Xiang was full of emotion in his heart, this cultivation realm, strength speaks for itself, without strength, you will be ruthlessly stepped on the soles of your feet, and if you are a little better, you will only be mentally traumatized, physically injured, and unlucky, then your life will be over.

Hmph, all of this, I Zhao Xiang swear, one day, I will get it all back!

However, Zhao Xiang had a very good impression of the benevolent brother who had hope for his cultivation.

He felt that no matter whether what the young man in white said was true or not, this kind of affirmative words were decent and fair, and in the Wuyue Sect, he Zhao Xiang had hardly heard anyone say it, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

I saw that he was dressed in white, his face was as white as jade, his figure was slender and not burly, he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he was at the peak of the ninth layer of the condensation period, and it seemed that he was about to break through to the tenth layer.

The young man in white saw Zhao Xiang looking at him a few times, then showed his neat teeth and smiled at Zhao Xiang.

This kind of laughter is like a mimosa, with a kind of shyness, but also with a kind of purity, both the charm of a girl, nor the lack of manly chic, and it has a different demeanor.

"Senior Brother Wang Tian, let's go, what are you smiling at that bastard spirit root?"

The extremely contemptuous words of a woman in the group of fellow disciples in front of him made Zhao Xiang remember the name of this white-clothed young man, Wang Tian, and his gaze fell on his slender body again.

Wang Tian didn't say anything, shrugged his shoulders at Zhao Xiang, made an apologetic gesture, stepped on the flying sword, and quickly disappeared between the mountain roads with several other fellow disciples.

At this moment, the divine ring hidden in the ancestral acupoint on Zhao Xiang's forehead, suddenly moved, lived in the other courtyard for a month, the divine ring did not show anything, and now Zhao Xiang stepped out of the other courtyard less than 100 meters, and the ring uncle in the divine ring actually began to transmit the sound, and one by one fluctuations continued to fall into the depths of Zhao Xiang's mind.

"The old slave has seen the master, and the master's methods of setting up doubts in the management office of the outer disciples are high, really high. ”

Uncle Huan's tone was full of affirmation and praise.

Zhao Xiang looked disapplieving, and sent a divine thought to Uncle Huan in the Divine Ring:

"What is high, doesn't it leave a fragment of a dagger? But at that time, I really didn't expect that the thinking of those masters of the Wuyue faction would be easily led astray by a fragment of a dagger, hehe, the reason for Wu Renyi's disappearance was gone. ”

"That's wrong, master, you still don't know how powerful that Yin Water Spiritual Qi is," Uncle Huan hurriedly denied, "It's already quite hot now, so that a medium-grade magic weapon can be shattered, master think about what kind of cultivation it is? At least it's also a foundation." ”

Zhao Xiang, who was moving forward, was startled and couldn't help but stop.

He quickly sent a divine thought:

"Uncle Huan, don't lie to me, you say, what kind of Yin Water Spiritual Qi Finger did you say about me, is its power already comparable to that of the masters of the foundation building period? Counting our entire Wuyue Sect, there may only be five or six masters in the foundation building stage, right?"

"Master, don't be too happy," Uncle Huan was busy explaining, "The power of the master's Yin Water Aura Finger has only reached the early stage of the foundation building period, as for the rest, there are naturally some gaps, these are not the key to the old slave, the most important thing is the two of them, one is the dead Wu Renyi, and the other is the master's master Tang Biao." ”

"weishenme?" Zhao Xiang was full of doubts, "What about them weishenme?"

Uncle Huan's tone was full of prudence and seriousness: "Master, please restrain your expression, don't stop, and don't let out your true anger, if you let the eagle dog that may be secretly monitoring you find out that you have something abnormal, then it will be too late to regret it! ”

What kind of eagle dog?

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang grew up one head and two bigger.

He suddenly remembered a strange scene that had just happened:

Tang Biao's gaze, which seemed to be intentionally and unintentionally, slammed into his heart like lightning, almost disintegrating his will and shattering the secret he was keeping!

Moreover, the divine sense that seemed to be spying on him seemed to be nothing, and at this moment, a chill suddenly rose in his heart again!

"Master, do you know?" Uncle Huan said very solemnly, "I only discovered when I was dealing with Wu Renyi's corpse in the Divine Ring that his cultivation was actually the sixth layer of the Qi Condensation Period......"

"What, he actually reached the sixth layer of the condensation period?"

Zhao Xiang couldn't help but interrupt Uncle Huan's narration and asked in surprise.

Uncle Huan seemed to have expected that Zhao Xiang would have such an expression and such a question, and replied calmly:

"Yes, this sixth layer is not his true cultivation. Through the analysis of the texture and toughness of the body's meridians and acupoints, his true cultivation should be at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Period, but he was given some kind of secret method by the masters, and his cultivation was lowered to the sixth layer without revealing a trace, and he, Wu Renyi, was always restrained in his true qi, so that his own cultivation was in the false realm of wanting to step on the first layer of the Qi Condensation Period at any time. ”

(Brothers, young masters, gentlemen, princesses, seniors, happy weekend morning!