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Chapter 306 Xiaobi is over, and his cultivation continues to improve

At this moment, the time-traveling body was full of pressure.

It seems that it is not as easy as he thought to challenge the Ten Great Geniuses or the Qingyang Sword.

After making a decision in his heart to try to surpass, seeing that Zhang Ji's ring competition was over, the transversal body wanted to turn around and leave here.

However, I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he left, Zhang Ji seemed to have glanced here, with a little disdain in his eyes.

The time-traveling body frowned, and left here with Zhang Yong.

【You have come to Zangshu Pavilion and are receiving a small reward...】

In the library attic.

"What do you want after thinking about it?"

Behind the wooden table in front, an old man with a white beard was sitting.

Glancing at the old man who seemed to be in the Foundation Establishment Realm, the transmigrator nodded, and said, "For the two extra rewards, let's replace them with ten Lingyuan Pills and one spirit spell."

He knew very well that there were not many spiritual skills, so he only planned to choose one spiritual skill.

The white-bearded old man nodded, then patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out two things from the storage bag, a white porcelain bottle, and a brown book.

"There are ten spirit essence pills in this bottle. The book records the spirit skills of the family during the Qi training period. You can choose one in it and tell me when you choose it."

As he said that, he took out the other four Lingyuan pills, put them together in the porcelain bottle, and handed them to the time-traveling body together.

The time-traveling body took the porcelain vase and books, and after putting the porcelain vase in the storage bag, he flipped through the books.

The names of some spiritual arts and detailed introductions are written in the book.

fireball...

water polo...

water archery...

Leaf fly...

There are so many beautiful things in sight, all kinds of spiritual arts that he knows, or spiritual arts that he doesn't know appear on it.

For a while, the time-traveling body fell into a difficult choice.

At this time, Zhang Yong, who looked envious, noticed that he had been staring at the water-attributed spiritual arts, so he said, "Brother Zhang Yun, in fact, you can also try to pick other attributes of spiritual arts."

"Huh?" The time-traveling body revealed doubts.

Zhang Yong explained, "Brother Zhang Yun, although the kung fu practiced by you is water spirit kung fu, since you have mixed spiritual roots of the five elements, you can actually perform other spiritual skills, but it may be weaker..."

Listening to his narration, the time-traveling body was thoughtful.

With Zhang Yong's reminder, the scope of his search and selection of spiritual spells was not limited to water attribute spiritual spells, but in the end he did not choose the spell of the five elements, but chose a spell other than the five elements.

Object control!
The description of the spirit technique says that after successful practice, one can use divine thoughts to control the movement of objects.

I was a little impressed by this spirit technique, the time-traveling body. Zhang Yan's opponent, Zhang Le, seemed to be using the flying sword weapon controlled by this spirit technique.

Even though he lost in the end, it didn't mean that the spirit technique was weak.

"Perhaps whether I can fly during the Qi training period depends on this spiritual technique."

Traveling through the body thought of controlling objects to fly.

After choosing the desired spirit, the elder with a white beard threw a white jade slip to him, "Put the jade slip on your forehead, and then insert your spiritual thoughts into the jade slip, and the information about the spirit will be poured into you." in the brain."

Looking at the slightly familiar jade slips through the body, he did as he was told.

In the next second, a bunch of information appeared in his mind.

After getting the spirit spell, he returned the jade slip to the old man with the white beard, and then left the library with Zhang Yong.

After chatting on the road for a while, the time-traveling body separated from Zhang Yong.

As he walked towards his small courtyard, the impact of Xiaobi this time was also gradually appearing.

In a courtyard full of red flowers, a tall, masculine young man with stubble on his face sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he was practicing with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from him, and the surrounding flowers and plants were bent over by the air waves.

Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun opened his eyes, "Finally broke through to the eighth level of Qi training."

For this breakthrough, he didn't even go to the family Xiaobi. Fortunately, he succeeded in breaking through.

However, just as he was consolidating the powerful spiritual energy in his body, a message paper crane flew in from outside.

Qingyangjian frowned, and grabbed the paper crane.

At this time, a young boy's voice came from the paper crane.

"Senior brother Jiankun, this time Xiaobi..."

The voice slowly told about Xiaobi, especially Zhang Yun.

"The Zhang Yun who was defeated by you last time on the second level of Qi training not only broke through to the fourth level of Qi training, but also practiced spiritual skills to a great degree, and even comprehended the artistic conception..."

what?
Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun thought for a while before he remembered who Zhang Yun was.

But he thought of it. Hearing these words, his brows furrowed tightly on his calm face.

"Fourth level of Qi training, mastery of spiritual skills, artistic conception?"

"That guy with poor qualifications?"

Qingyangjian couldn't believe it.

In order to verify the correctness of these words, he went out to confirm, and then got an answer that was beyond his expectations.

It's actually true!
That boy who he thought had poor aptitude before, who didn't even have the qualifications to challenge him, has grown so much in just one month?
"How did he improve so fast?"

Some fearful emotions appeared in his heart uncontrollably.

However, when he later learned that the boy had tested his spiritual roots again later, and the result was still five-element miscellaneous spiritual roots, he couldn't help but quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

He commented lightly, "With his aptitude, he will never have a chance to catch up with me in this lifetime."

Especially when he has already practiced Qi to the eighth level, it is even more impossible for the boy named Zhang Yun to catch up with him.

Originally, the other party was four levels behind him, but now his spiritual root is so poor, how can he catch up?
"When I build the foundation, it will be good if Zhang Yun can reach the late stage of Qi training."

Qingyangjian thought faintly.

After thinking about it, he withdrew his attention and did not continue to focus on that person.

An insignificant person is not worthy of much attention at all. Instead of paying more attention to him, it is better to pay more attention to those nine guys who make him afraid.

In addition to his reaction, the monks of the Zhang family who hadn't been to Xiaobi's scene also received news one after another, knowing that Xiaobi had an extra genius this time.

Of course, they also knew that the man was a miscellaneous spirit root of the Five Elements. For a while, some people gloated about his misfortune, some regretted it, and some breathed a sigh of relief...

While they were talking about the time-traveling body, the time-traveling body returned to the small courtyard.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, a greeting sounded.

"Hello, Master."

What he was talking about was a simple and honest man in his thirties with dark skin and strong muscles.

At this moment, he was busy barefoot in the spiritual field, his body was covered with sweat, seeing him enter the small courtyard, he hurriedly said hello.

The time-traveling body glanced at him, nodded and walked towards the bamboo house.

He naturally knew this person, and since it was troublesome to take care of Lingtian, he specially hired a mortal.

Of course, what sounds good is employment, and what sounds bad is exclusive servants, whose lives are his, and who specialize in doing some dirty work.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the family, but very common.

And those mortals still voluntarily became slaves, fighting each other for a little bit of immortality.

Among them are ordinary people and some warriors.

As far as the time traveler knows, that simple and honest man who is busy in the field is a second-rate warrior outside.

For such a good thing as someone handling chores, the transmigration body will naturally not refuse.

And except for the dangerous jade slip, all his important things are in the storage bag, so he is not afraid of losing anything.

Of course, what the transversal body doesn't know is that there is competition everywhere, and those who want to be slaves are no exception.

It is naturally the best to be a slave to a person with a good temper and a high level of cultivation, and it is naturally the worst to be a slave to a person with a bad temper and a low level of cultivation.

And this man named Yu Dazhuang, because of his martial arts, stubborn temper, violent temper, and ignorance of bribery, naturally belonged to the kind of people who were excluded.

After some manipulations, he was assigned to him, an immortal cultivator whose previous cultivation base was only at the second level of qi training, and whose future was not good.

The time-traveling body walked into the bamboo house, and the man named Yu Dazhuang also stopped, looking at the boy who entered the house with complicated eyes.

As for where he was arranged, he naturally knew after this period of time.

Knowing that this young man only has two levels of Qi training, I heard that his training qualifications are also the worst.

A few seconds later, a deep sigh sounded.

"Why do you think so much, I still think about how to serve this fairy well..."

Since you have chosen a fairy, there is no way to change it, you can only follow along.

In the bamboo house.

Traveling through the body tried to practice the spirit control technique.

He was cultivating here, and Su Qi, who was watching him cultivating from high in the sky, frowned slightly.

"It's a pity that the object control technique is not recorded in books, otherwise it can be written down."

For example, he remembered the water archery, spiritual rain, and water curtain techniques from before.

As for why I wrote it down...

"I don't know if it can be useful in the real world?"

If only I could...

Su Qi's eyes showed curiosity, and at the same time, he still had some expectations.

If spiritual arts can also be used in reality, then adding the peer mode, maybe some miracles can be created.

For example, the spirit rain technique may be able to bring life to the Death Star.

【You keep practicing spiritual skills...】

The scene screen flickered quickly.

Su Qi saw that Yu Dazhuang had tidied up the ling field, then walked out of the small courtyard, and went to a small wooden house that was built not long ago.

After he left, the time-traveling body went to dig out the mysterious jade slip.

【You are testing the mysterious jade slip...】

After a while.

【You failed, nothing came out of the test, the confession of the master with blood and the penetration of spiritual thoughts were like mud cows entering the sea, and nothing happened. 】

"Um?"

"What is this jade slip?"

After trying out nothing, he passed through the body with a sigh, buried the jade slips again, and practiced spiritual arts again.

While he was practicing spiritual art, a group of people came outside the small courtyard at this moment.

"Hey, isn't this Yu Dazhuang, a master of martial arts?"

Yu Dazhuang walked out of the room, frowning at the eight people standing outside.

The person who spoke was a thin middle-aged man with a small goatee on his face, and he was the head of the eight people.

"Recently, the master gave me a health pill as a reward. If we mortals take it, it will prolong our lives!"

As he spoke, he held up a yellow pill in his hand.

After dazzled, he said sarcastically, "I don't know if you're doing well here?"

He hated this guy who relied on martial arts to pretend to be noble.

He knew that Yu Dazhuang's so-called master was only on the second level of Qi training.

You must know that his master is at the seventh level of Qi training, how can he compare with the second level of Qi training!

Therefore, this is also the reason why he dared to come here. After all, beating a dog depends on the owner.

He thought to himself, even if that fairy came, he wouldn't dare to do anything to him.

And the master of the seventh level of Qi training is also the reason why he can occupy a dominant position among the eight people.

Hu Dao thought triumphantly.

Yu Dazhuang glanced at the elixir, lowered his eyelids slightly, and after hiding the complicated emotions in his heart, he said in a deep voice, "Stay away from me!"

"What's the matter, lost, envious or jealous? I think so too, how could your master of the second level of Qi training reward you with such a thing."

The more he talked, the more complacent he looked on his face.

"Yep!"

"Brother Hu Dao is right. Brother Hu Dao, your master Zhang Zhixian has the cultivation base of the seventh level of Qi training. How could the master Yu Dazhuang reward you with such a thing..."

The people next to him immediately agreed.

Yu Dazhuang listened to them mocking the little fairy, and said angrily, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rough!"

"Hehe, come on, don't think I'm afraid of you, I'll tell you..."

Just as Hu Dao was about to taunt, a fist the size of a sandbag appeared in front of him.

With a bang, he staggered and one eye swelled up.

"How dare you hit me?"

"You were the one who beat you!" Yu Dazhuang snorted coldly, then leaned forward and continued to beat him.

There was a howling sound for a while.

"You dare to hit me, you are finished!"

With resentment all over Hu Dao's face, he quickly crushed a piece of jade plaque.

Yu Dazhuang's face changed, thinking of something.

The facts were similar to what he had guessed. In less than a minute, amidst Hu Dao's smug smile, a young man with a stern expression slowly walked over from a distance.

"What are you doing?"

Hu Dao pointed at Da Zhuang, and said emphatically, "Master, he..."

Not long after the explanation, Zhang Zhi glanced at Yu Dazhuang with cold eyes, his body was stiff and fearful.

"My servant is also something you can bully?"

A cold and murderous voice sounded.

The next moment, he raised his hand, as if he was about to make a move.

Seeing this, Yu Dazhuang had some despair in his eyes.

Just when he thought that he was going to die, and even thought that if he died, how would the little fairy on the second level of Qi training react, another footstep sounded.

"what happened?"

Hearing the movement, the traversing body came out and asked.

Seeing him walking out of the small courtyard, Hu Dao guessed who he was in an instant, and his eyes lit up immediately, "Master, he should be the master of this guy."

Hearing his words, Yu Dazhuang's face changed, and after a moment of change, he hurriedly said, "Little Immortal, this is none of your business... you should leave quickly..."

However, just when he was worried, fearing that the little fairy would be involved, a slightly frightened exclamation came from Zhang Zhi's mouth unexpectedly.

"Zhang Yun is you!"

(End of this chapter)