I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 275
Ren Zhen lowered his head to look at his unconscious opponent, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He had deliberately consumed the remaining 30.00% of his spiritual power just now, which happened to be the limit where he could use Hunyuan Fury Bang.Thanks to the practice of 'Three Hearts and Samadhi', his spiritual power control has become finer.

Although Wang Qiang Yuanying's mid-term cultivation base was higher than his own, Ren Zhen didn't flinch at all, and aimed at the right time to win with one blow from the very beginning.

It's just the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he was fighting with Lianxu in the golden core stage!
Yi Shitao was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, her red lips fluttered, and she murmured in disbelief: "How can you be so strong..."

At the same time, a group of freshmen were attracted to the martial arts arena by the beam of light from the thunder flame just now, and they looked at the two standing and falling down in the arena in amazement.

"Isn't this the kid from the day before yesterday? That new disciple of Zixu Peak..."

"Who is that lying on the ground?"

"It seems to be Wang Qiang..."

"Wang Qiang? Impossible..."

"..."

Ye Aotian was also among the onlookers, looking at the fallen man in shock.

"Brother Qiang..."

Wei Yong on the side said in amazement: "Is that really Brother Qiang? He actually lost to Ren Zhen?"

Ye Aotian turned pale and stopped talking.

Ren Zhen walked towards Yi Shitao with a calm expression and asked the latter, who was still in a daze, to leave the martial arts arena, completely ignoring the looks of the freshmen around him.

Yi Shitao followed behind without saying a word, still immersed in the miracle just now.

The next day, Ren Zhen's name spread throughout the seven peaks, and almost everyone heard that a freshman from Zixu Peak defeated Wang Qiang, who was well-known in the strength list.

Ye Aotian has become much more honest since then. He will take the initiative to avoid Ren Zhen when he sees them. Although he is still domineering all day long, he never troubles Ren Zhen and Yi Shitao again.

Ren Zhen is quite clean, but in his heart he faintly feels that Ye Aotian will not just let it go.

His tutoring business continued, selling ten copies in a few weeks, and growing steadily.Ren Zhen believes that these real questions will help more monks master the 'unfathomable' knowledge.Although the money came in quickly, Ren Zhen was not in a hurry to expand his business. Too many students whose scores rose would attract the attention of the school.

Soon, Ren Zhen replaced Wang Qiang's ranking on the new strength list and became the first freshman to appear on the strength list.

Ren Zhen accepted this calmly, after all, as long as he stayed on the list, he could get points every month.

Ranked [-]th to [-]th, and can get [-] points per month, Ren Zhen has become a rich man, and he will generously invite Yi Shitao to practice in the Qi Refining Tower every day.

Troubles also followed. Many seniors had already salivated over the strength list. At this time, Ren Zhen's appearance provided an excellent opportunity. Almost everyone believed that Ren Zhen was lucky enough to beat Wang Qiang.

任真终于体验了一把'等你下课'，只是每天等在玄玉堂外的不是清纯可人的情书少女，而是一群摩拳擦掌的学长学姐，等不及要揍他一顿。

On Chixia Peak, smoky, Taige Luobu, students have dedicated classrooms, practice rooms, and a single-family dormitory for each person.Compared with Zixu Peak's shabby small courtyard, it's like a heaven and an underground.

Ye Aotian pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the most luxurious dormitory in Chixia Peak, where a tall man was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard.

"Big brother..."

Ye Aotian's voice was a little cramped, and he looked down at his elder brother.

The tall man closed his eyes and meditated without any movement, as if he didn't hear his brother's voice.

Seeing this, Ye Aotian had no choice but to stay where he was, standing by the side without moving.

The small courtyard is full of spiritual flowers and grasses, which are colorful and soft, and the tobacco is drunk and soft, and the decoration is elegant and unique.

Ye Aotian quietly enjoyed the flowers and plants in the courtyard, he was used to waiting respectfully.As a child he learned the price of disturbing his older brother.

The petals and grass leaves fluttered with the man's breath, and the spiritual energy in the courtyard surged to form a vortex, presenting a sense of rhythm.

The most eye-catching thing is the two mysterious little dragons wrapped around the man's arms, as if they each have life, poking their heads dexterously and swinging their bodies in spiritual power.

After a while, Xiaolong's light gradually faded, and finally disappeared.The man slowly opened his eyes, staring at his trembling younger brother expressionlessly.

"Brother..." Ye Aotian hesitated for a moment before speaking, but was roughly interrupted by his elder brother.

"You always do things with no brains, why don't you think about it?"

Ye Aotian immediately shut his mouth tightly, his elder brother showed an aura of calm and prestige, his voice became louder and louder, and finally he almost roared out:
"I beg Wang Qiang to teach a new student... a mindless thing!"

Ye Aotian shuddered suddenly, as if struck by lightning.

The courtyard fell silent, and Ye Guantian spoke again after a while, his tone still much calmer, "The next peak split test, please do it yourself..."

Half a year passed quickly, and it was late autumn in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, yawning students walked out of the Qi training tower from time to time. They were exhausted from practicing all night. At this moment, they just wanted to go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep. In a blink of an eye, they saw the motionless figure on the reef outside the door. Admiration.The name of this Zixu Peak freshman has already resounded throughout the Shengyuanxian School. First, he defeated Wang Qiang, who was ranked 83rd in the strength list, and became the first freshman to be on the strength list in one fell swoop.Then he was stalked by a large number of old students who coveted his position. He defeated several people lightly, proving that he did not get on the list by luck, and no one dared to challenge him easily since then.

Beside the quaint and black gas refining tower, Ren Zhen sat cross-legged on the rocky beach, his long black hair was blown by the morning wind, the morning sun illuminated the slippery tidal flat, and the sea water receded slowly.

In the past six months, Ren Zhen's life has been very regular, attending classes during the day, practicing the "Three Heart Samadhi" at night, going to the Qi training tower to improve his cultivation every other month, and relaxing his rotten mind by the way.

The first level of "Three Hearts Samadhi" is about to be successfully practiced, and Ren Zhen is making the final sprint at this time, in order to break through and succeed before class.

At this time, the orifice is in the shape of a gourd, and the smaller gourd belly is tightly wrapped by purple spiritual power, and they are about to tear off the slender waist of the gourd.

The final connection between the two groups of consciousness was extremely tight. Ren Zhen had spent several days, but he did not see any change in it. Finally, when the dawn was approaching, the clone consciousness that had been "difficult to give birth" for many days finally became loose.

Suddenly, Ren Zhen felt that his surroundings became brighter, everything became extremely clear, such as the receding tide, the gulls and birds in the sky, and the small crabs in the mud.

Then, the slender silk thread broke, and the consciousness was divided into two parts. A strange feeling filled the mind, and the limbs seemed to become much more flexible.

Ren Zhen lowered his head and looked at his hands. The ten fingers were bent and stretched at will, as if two of them were controlling the hands at the same time, and it seemed that fingers dancing at different times appeared at the same time.

(The first level of Dacheng of 'Three Hearts Samadhi'...)
Ren Zhenxin opened his mouth and grinned contentedly, but an inexplicable sadness suddenly appeared in his heart, which startled him, and raised his hand to touch the corners of his eyes, which were already wet.

"Can't laugh or cry?"

(End of this chapter)