City tour of the master of cultivation

After taking a hundred year old ginseng, Zeng Bei's accomplishments grew and he stepped into the third level of condensate gas. Later, he was favored by Yuan Feng, the second generation elder. By chance, he entered the inner gate. In fact, if there is no accident, Zhou Yi should have got the chance. However, the world troubles people.

After that, Zeng Bei's character changed. He only remembered the pain of being outside, but he was very indifferent to Zhou Yi, who often helped him. He even laughed at him a few times, which made Zhou Yi have other understanding of the world besides his bitterness.

Today's Zhou Yi is no longer an astringent teenager. After years of ridicule and friends' betrayal, his face has a rare maturity among his peers. It's just that he said, if you are astringent, you will grow up

Zhou Yi's eyes are looking out of the window. The scenes of a few days ago are still in his mind. In fact, if Zeng Bei hadn't molested yuerou, Zhou Yi would not have been able to turn over his face completely or even take care of her. However, people have scales against her, and Zhou Yi's scales against her are yuerou, the girl who has the same miserable childhood as him. Zhou Yi can't tell exactly how she feels about her Family, affection, or both

He shook his head and stopped thinking about the distressed things. Next, Zhou Yi would consider going to the inner gate.

The inner gate is different from the outer gate. There are three layers of disciples in the inner gate of sanxuanzong, and they are only the lowest level of the inner gate. If Zhou Yi returns to the inner gate as he is now, his situation will not change at all, just change place. Zhou Yi felt his chin and looked thoughtful.

In the middle of the day, Zhou Yi sighed and took out a bottle of pills and a pamphlet from his clothes. This bottle of pills was given to him by yuerou when he left. At first, Zhou Yi didn't want it. He couldn't bear yuerou's coquetry. Then, this bottle of pills is called duoling pills. With the help of this medicine, Zhou Yi will be able to break through the three layers of condensate gas and steadily stride into the four layers of condensate gas in the near future In this way, after entering the inner door, he will have a certain strength, at least more than self-protection.

Since seeing zengbei's immortal Dharma, Zhou Yi also has a great desire for it. Yuerou can see his desire in his heart. This pamphlet is the most basic immortal Dharma of tiandaozong.

Tiandaozong is different from sanxuanzong. From a unified point of view, sanxuanzong is a branch of tiandaozong. You can imagine how huge tiandaozong is. Sanxuanzong, once a first-class sect, is actually a branch of tiandaozong. How big is tiandaozong that day. Of course, no one has ever measured

This Encyclopedia of basic immortal methods contains all the pithy formulas of tiandaozong's basic immortal methods. When Zhou Yi opened the book, a line of pithy formulas came into view.

Level 1 magic, fire, water, ground, etc

After turning over the pages, Zhou Yi looks at the various decisions recorded above and is ecstatic. It can be said that this is what he wants most at present. If he practices the above kinds of spells, he will have a foothold in the inner gate.

However, the minimum requirement for these spells is four levels of Qi condensation. Zhou Yi's current cultivation is the peak of three levels of Qi condensation, which has not yet reached the minimum standard for cultivating spells. What he once practiced in the north is the flame formula, which is inferior to that of the north. He can practice three levels of Qi condensation naturally.

After shaking his head, Zhou Yi put the pamphlet close to his body and went to the bed with a bitter smile on his face. This is the time to practice.

Zhou Yi sits down with his knees crossed, whispers in the dark, and adjusts his body to the best condition. After a few breaths, Zhou Yi slowly closes his eyes.

As usual last time, Zhou Yi is still surrounded by spiritual power light spots, but this time Zhou Yi's cultivation speed is much faster than before, and those spiritual power light spots enter his body wave by wave with Zhou Yi's breathing.

Zhou Yi clearly felt that his cultivation was much faster than before. He attributed all this to the strange spider that bit him several times.

After a little time, when the light spot of the spirit power became sparse, Zhou Yi opened the pill bottle, poured out a few pills and put them into his mouth.

With the entrance of the elixir, the great spiritual power comes towards Zhou Yi's meridians. Zhou Yi carefully controls the spiritual power and slowly absorbs it. The so-called elixir is just refined from herbs containing spiritual power. It contains a lot of spiritual power, so it is several times stronger than cultivation.

With the gradual absorption of spiritual power, Zhou Yi's body began to tremble. Suddenly, Zhou Yi opened his eyes, and two rays of essence burst out from it, forming four layers of condensate.

After relaxing his lower arms, Zhou Yi looks ecstatic. Although his body is still small and thin due to the change of spiritual power, he can clearly feel that his body is full of power, and his divine consciousness has expanded from a few feet to tens of feet. This kind of change makes Zhou Yi have a certain degree of self-confidence in his heart. This self-confidence comes out with the improvement of his strength Yes.

After looking at the night, Zhou Yi took out his pamphlet. Based on his accomplishments in the fourth layer of condensate gas, he found that there was no difference between the night and the day.

With the fire of five elements as the leading factor and the influence on zengbei, Zhou Yi planned to cultivate the flame first.

After memorizing the simple pithy formula, Zhou Yi put down the pamphlet, and according to the pithy formula, he secretly transported the spiritual power from the body to the fingers, and then transformed it into a flame. This is the basic principle of flame determination. The same is true for other pithy formulas. However, it is extremely difficult to do it simply. It is difficult for Zhou Yi to simply transport the spiritual power to the fingers.Zhou Yi's forehead is full of cold sweat, and the spiritual power in his body is extremely difficult to control. It took a lot of time to transport a trace of spiritual power along the meridians to his fingers. Just when he was ready to run the next formula, that trace of spiritual power suddenly disappeared, making Zhou Yi look disappointed.

After sighing and wiping the sweat on his forehead, Zhou Yi continued to close his eyes. This time, it was obviously much better than before. A pinch of spiritual power surged into Zhou Yi's fingertips. Zhou Yi carefully controlled the spiritual power and operated the formula. After a while, a pinch of flames appeared in Zhou Yi's fingers. Zhou Yi opened his eyes and looked at the tiny flames on his fingers There was a smile of satisfaction.

"Poof" two flames shot out along Zhou Yi's fingers, burning the opposite wall through two small holes as thick as his fingers. Zhou Yi opened his eyes and looked at the effect of these days' hard-working spell flame, and couldn't help laughing bitterly. However, he didn't know that it was impossible for ordinary people to make this kind of practice in a few days.

Zhou Yi gets up and walks out of the window, looking at the blue sky with blurred eyes. A complex feeling surges into his heart.

Habitually touched the strange tattoo on his face, his heart began to be confused.

What is his life experience? Why is there such a strange tattoo on his face when he was born? How can he be an orphan? Is it true that his parents thought he was too ugly and abandoned him when he was born? And why does a repeated voice always appear in the dream? Who is the voice full of years and vicissitudes?

Zhou Yi, who is thinking deeply, is suddenly awakened by a bird's cry. He looks at the bird flying to the sky. He is no longer confused, and a sense of clarity emerges. No matter what his life experience is, no matter who the voice is, if he wants to know the truth, all these things don't need him to pursue.

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Since he returned to the inner gate a few days ago, Zeng Bei has been thinking about Zhou Yi all the time. At this time, he has a great hatred for Zhou Yi. If his master wasn't here, he would have told his master about the conflict with Zhou Yi. The result is that the master and the apprentice come to find Zhou Yi.

Zeng Bei's master is sun Qiyuan, the elder of the three generations of the school. His cultivation is in the tenth floor of condensate gas. However, he was entrusted by the school a few days ago to perform a task. It took him at least a few months to listen to other people's words, which made Zeng Beizhi's teeth itch.

A few days ago, he was beaten by Zhou Yi and fainted on the side of the mountain road. After he woke up, many people gathered around him, which made Zeng Bei lose face. He was very angry. Suddenly, his mind turned and a plan came to his mind.

"Zhou Yi, don't blame me for being rude to you." Zeng Bei sneered and walked towards the old house nearby.

"See you, elder martial brother." Zeng Bei bows to the door of the house.

"What's the matter?" A voice that sounds very comfortable slowly rings out.

"Elder martial brother, I found what you asked me to look for last time." Zeng beiwen immediately responded.

"Really?" The voice is still as plain as water, can not be heard from the words of joy and anger.

"It's in the hands of an outside disciple. A few days ago, I reported the name of my elder martial brother and asked him for it. I didn't expect that he would not take it and hurt me and insult you. What a big brother, that's bullshit." Zeng Bei's face was full of innocent and pitiful bitterness.

"Putong", the door opened automatically, and a handsome man in green robes walked out of the door slowly.

"Take me to have a look." The man in the Taoist robe in green looked at Zeng Bei calmly, but he still couldn't see his happiness and anger.

Zeng Bei's face was stunned, and his body could not help shaking. Does he know the elder martial brother's character? The calmer he is, the more angry he is. Zeng Bei's heart is full of ecstasy. Ha ha, Zhou Yi has you. Now I don't say much about it, so I honestly take the road.

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Shuanger left with her master a few days ago. The little girl nestled in Zhou Yi's arms and cried for a long time. If Zhou Yi hadn't coaxed her for a long time, her tears would have soaked Zhou Yi's clothes.

In fact, Zhou Yi is not a man who can speak. He is introverted and seldom takes the initiative to find other people's words. In addition, he has been criticized by many people because of his tattoo on his face, which makes his character gradually indifferent. It can be imagined how difficult it is for Zhou Yi to say sweet words.

It was like this at the time.