I'm the villain

Chapter 344 Dragon is a vengeful creature
Others need to consider a solid foundation in cultivation, and dare not make rash advances.

She is different, her 'house' is not well built, so she can tear it down and start over again, laying a solid foundation again and again.

"If you succeed, you will be the first seat in Jiuque, if you fail to succeed, you will be a decoration different from ordinary people."

No matter how inflated Zhou Jiayi is, he will never forget what he said at the beginning.

After Zhou Jiayi left the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Bai Qing stood there half-paid, thinking about his words.After a long time, she asked:
"Spiritual power still has this effect? ​​What is my 'spiritual root'?"

The black cat jumped out of the void, with a bunch of supernatural powers hooked on the tip of its tail. These were all given by the previous equation and originally belonged to Chen Yasi's supernatural powers.

"None of these." The black cat slapped the power group away one by one with its claws. "The host doesn't have spiritual roots. This body has water spiritual roots. According to records, Qinglong's ability to control water far exceeds that of human monks."

Bai Qing felt a little regretful, neither Chen Yasi's ability nor Dragon Girl's water spirit root belonged to her.

"Doesn't mental strength count?"

The invisible power around her fluctuated violently, and the mirror lake rippled like water.When the mental power passed over the groups with supernatural powers, the latter curled up and tried to escape, but the spiritual power rushed over and dispelled the superficial supernatural powers.

"According to what is said here, this is just divine consciousness."

Xiaobai's voice is soft and cute, without fluctuations and boring,
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From that day on, Bai Qing and Zheng Cun began to practice formally.

Zheng Cun, who was forcibly abandoned by Zheng Xishui, has lost all his cultivation and can only learn from the most fundamental.

Zheng Beishan is a swordsman who has lit up his physical training skills, and his requirements for practice are infinitely close to the routines of physical training to temper his physique.

From carrying the wood up the mountain, to the soil, the stones, and finally the purified iron.Zheng Cun used to practice swords, he had to walk up and down the mountain every day.Go up the mountain with the morning sun, and go down the mountain with the morning glow.

The lifespan of Zheng Cun's wooden sword is calculated in ten days. No matter what kind of wood the sword is cut from pine, peach, and ebony, it will not last ten days in Zheng Cun's hands.

Zheng Beishan was impatient to prepare these things for him, so he simply cut down half of the bamboo in the room, and threatened when it was used up, the pair of swords 'clear water and green mountains' belonged to Zheng Cun.

At this time, Zheng Cun already knew that these words were worthless, so he became more serious about practicing swords, consuming his inventory at the rate of one bamboo a day.

Bai Qing was ordered to look for opportunities to add bamboo to that room every day. Zheng Cun took bamboo from the front door, and she added bamboo from the back door.

Fast forward ten years, Zheng Cun has reached the peak of Foundation Establishment, and he is only a step away from Jindan.

Bai Qing's cultivation base is still foundation building, and she has tempered other people's spiritual roots (supernatural powers) time and time again. Although it is only a foundation building, her foundation building is much stronger than a dozen or so foundation building.

It was another early morning, and Zheng Cun walked back and forth very quickly carrying an iron block that was as tall as a person.Holding the bamboo sword in his hand, he knocked on Bai Qing's door.

Inside the house, Bai Qing, who was sitting on the futon, was concentrating on looking at the bamboo slips in front of her. They were drawn from her memory, and the contents of the ancient books were accidentally obtained in the last world.

In the past, I just thought it was mysterious and didn't understand its meaning, and I used it as a fun to pass the time before going to bed.

After reading it after practicing, she felt that the book was so mysterious and wonderful.

"Senior sister, can you practice sword today?"

Zheng Cun's voice came from the window, Bai Qing's finger hooked slightly, and the door slowly opened.Seeing this, Zheng Cun rushed in, slid and knelt along the smooth ground, almost at the same level as Bai Qing who was sitting on a futon half a foot high.

Zheng Cungu's age is almost thirty, but he still has a youthful look all over his body, his eyes are bright, and they are more and more dust-free.

He didn't have the slightest trace of the old spirit after struggling in the market in his early years.

"Stupid brother, have you seen your master again?" Bai Qing was sure by looking at his mental outlook, and Zheng Xishui used this apprentice as an experiment again.Zheng Xishui is obsessed with tampering with memory, and every time he has a new idea, he will take Zheng Cun into surgery.

As time passed, Bai Qing's address to Zheng Cun gradually changed from Zheng Cun's Junior Brother to Stupid Junior Brother.

Zheng Cun was unaware of this, and happily obeyed Zheng Beishan's devil training every day, and was played by Zheng Xishui from time to time, catching cranes for his senior sister.

Bai Qing shook his head and sighed lightly.

"We went out to make gestures, did you see anything strange on the mountain today?"

Time flies, and it's time for another year's internal selection. Zheng Xishui no longer participates in such boring games. If it's correct, ten people should enter the hall this time.

As for how many people can come out, it depends on the recent efforts of Moxiu.

In order to infiltrate the upper echelons of the sect, Moxiu did everything he could.This kind of method of mixing with ordinary disciples, improving their cultivation base, fishing in troubled waters, and climbing to the top of the sect little by little, became popular in other sects.

In a sect as poor as Jiuquemen, it will not work at all.

The older generation in the sect is only the head of the sect and the elder Qianjun, the next generation is the generation of senior brother Zheng Beishan, and the next generation is the generation of Bai Qing.There are tens of thousands of people in the sect, but there are only a few true inner disciples.

The demon cultivators sharpened their heads and wanted to enter the inner sect, but few of them passed the soul search of the master Zhou Jiayi.

Ordinary people don't know, but they only think that Jiuque Gate is a great sect, and yearn for it in their hearts.In fact, Jiu Que has long since withered in the generation of the head of the sect, otherwise there would not be only the head of the sect and Qianjun left.

There is one thing to say, strictly speaking, Elder Qianjun is not the generation of the head of the sect.Elder Qianjun's seniority was even higher.

"People who climbed the mountain walked very slowly this year. The master said that the master was joking, and he was playing with the devil. There is no secret in our Jiuque, and there is not much difference between the inner door and the outer door."

Zheng Cun took out a Hsinchu sword and looked at Bai Qing's wooden sword enviously, "Senior sister, why does your sword keep going?"

"I'm weak."

Bai Qing rolled her eyes, and rushed over with the wooden sword in her hand.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zheng Cun threw away the bamboo sword that had been split in two, and replaced it with a new one indifferently.

"Senior sister and master said let's go to the mountain to have a look. The head master has encountered something new this time."

New thing?Bai Qing thought of those demon cultivators who like to tattoo their faces, could it be that there are more patterns on their faces?

Perseverance and physical strength are indispensable for climbing ten thousand steps. Bai Qing was not strong enough, so Zheng Cun took him over with his sword, jumped off the sword, half-knelt down, and picked him up.

"Senior sister, I'll show you the second best Liuyunbu in Nine Towers!"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Cun had already flown to level 1.He stepped five steps, and the wind was blowing under his feet, as if he was not affected by the formation at all.Bai Qing lay on his shoulders, poking at the slightly tense muscles in his shoulders, a little envious of his good physique.

After ten years, she managed to walk without being out of breath, and she was still far from being able to walk like flying and skillfully use Liuyunbu.

Even if he had just swiped the wooden sword a few times, his breath hadn't even been mixed right now.

"Senior Sister is them."

When Zheng Cun spoke, those people were in front, and when Bai Qing heard his words, those people had been left behind, and he had to turn his head to barely see them.

Bai Qing only saw a peacock-like colorful dress, but didn't see the person clearly. The color turned out to be farther and farther away until it became a mess and couldn't distinguish the color.

Climbed to the top.

Zheng Cun put the person on the boulder next to the steps, squatted down at the end of the steps, and talked about Zheng Xishui's confession.

"The master said that there are unique gadgets in it, and the master asked me to show my senior sister to see it."

The tone of Zheng Cun's first half sentence is different from the second half sentence.The second half of the sentence is respectful.

Bai Qing also saw the bamboo slips carved by Zheng Cun once before he understood the difference.This guy called Zheng Xishui 'Master' and Zheng Beishan 'Master'.Youdao is a teacher for one day and a father for life. Zheng Xishui is Zheng Cun's real teacher, but he doesn't really recognize it.

All he wanted was to let Zheng Beishan be his real master.

(End of this chapter)