You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

The entire Sun-Gathering Formation is built in the practice square of Lieyang Peak.

As soon as he entered the formation, Xiao Yun felt a searing fire spirit energy filling his surroundings.

Xiao Yun could only feel this feeling of being wrapped in spiritual power when he introduced Qi into his body.

Nowadays, you can feel this way just after entering the formation without waiting for practice.

This Yang Gathering Formation is indeed extraordinary.

There are five hundred futons placed in the formation for disciples to meditate and refine their Qi.

At this moment, the formation is full of people, and everyone must concentrate on practicing and desperately absorb the fire spiritual power around them.

But even so, the spiritual energy around him is still very sufficient.

Xiao Yun glanced around and found that no one was sitting in the center of the formation.

Xiao Yun was familiar with formations and knew that the center of the formation was the best.

Since there was no one around, he was not polite and went directly to the center of the formation to sit cross-legged and prepare to practice.

Time was precious and he didn't want to waste it.

Xiao Yun recalled the training methods of "Fire Fire Kung Fu".

Following the route of the Fire Kung Fu, he began to slowly absorb the fire spiritual power in the formation.

The moment Xiao Yun started to exercise his power, the fire spirit power between heaven and earth seemed to sense something, and all of it surged towards Xiao Yun's body.

Xiao Yun only felt that the huge fire spirit power was desperately sweeping into his body like a rushing river.

In just a few breaths, Xiao Yun had already reached the second level of body refining by practicing the "Fire Fire Technique".

Just as he was about to continue practicing, Xiao Yun was interrupted by a sharp shout: "Get up, is this a place where you can sit?"

Xiao Yun slowly opened his eyes, and saw a young man in his twenties standing in front of him, glaring at him with an angry look on his face.

Xiao Yun frowned and asked, "Is this your place?"

The young man said sternly: "Whose place do you care about here? This is not the place for you to sit. Go and sit aside."

"Since it's not your place, what does it have to do with you if I sit here and practice?"

If the other party talked nicely, Xiao Yun might give up his position, but the other party's words sounded like farts, and Xiao Yun immediately became unhappy.

I don't care whose seat you sit in, I paid for the ticket, and you didn't tell me where I couldn't sit before I came in.

I have been practicing for a long time, and you come here and ask me to give up my position. How can this make sense?

Seeing that Xiao Yun refused to give up his seat, the other party also became a little angry: "Hey, let me tell you, which true disciple is in charge of your boy? Do you understand the rules? Are you allowed to sit randomly here?"

Xiao Yun sneered and said: "I am not from your Lieyang Peak. I don't know what the rules of your Lieyang Peak are. I only know that I spent spiritual stones to get in."

"Before I came in, no one told me where I could sit and where I couldn't sit. Since it was empty, I sat on it. This is my seat!"

"Hey, you, a disciple from outside the peak, dare to be so arrogant in our Lieyang Peak! Get up, do you hear me? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Xiao Yun said coldly: "What if I don't get up? What are you going to do with me? Are you going to hit me?"

"What's wrong with hitting you? You occupy the position of a true disciple, so even hitting you is light!"

As the young disciple spoke, he raised his hand and was about to slap Xiao Yun.

Many disciples who were practicing around them stopped practicing when they heard the quarrel here, and looked towards this side, as if they were watching a good show.

The young disciple's palm gradually turned red, and he slapped Xiao Yun directly on the face with a wave of heat.

Xiao Yun could tell that the opponent had already used martial arts in this palm.

If he didn't fight back and slapped him, even if he was a disciple with foundation-building cultivation, his face wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Xiao Yun leaned back to avoid the opponent's palm, and at the same time used the Roushui Rock-Shattering Fist to catch the opponent's wrist with his backhand.

Kick hard with one leg, directly hitting the opponent's lower abdomen.

The young man screamed and flew backwards close to the ground. The disciples who were practicing along the way avoided seeing this, so they didn't hit anyone else.

Xiao Yun didn't use all his strength with this kick, which could be regarded as saving some face for the opponent.

The young man endured the severe pain and got up from the ground, pointed at Xiao Yun and cursed: "Good boy, if you dare to hit me, don't leave if you dare, just wait for me!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the formation.

Xiao Yun glanced at the other party coldly and said disdainfully: "You told me not to leave, but you ran away yourself, you loser!"

After the man left, the disciples practicing around him all whispered to each other and pointed at Xiao Yun from time to time.

Xiao Yun didn't care at all and continued to practice while sitting on the futon.

Not long after he entered the cultivation state, he heard a rush of footsteps, and vaguely heard someone shouting: "Senior sister, it's that kid!"

Xiao Yun knew that the other party had called for someone, so he slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was an acquaintance.

When the man saw Xiao Yun, he frowned slightly and said coldly: "Is it you?"

Xiao Yun didn't expect to see her here, so he smiled and said, "It's me. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

The person who came was wearing a fiery red dress. She was tall, with fair skin, thin eyebrows, a pretty nose, and slightly thin lips. She looked heroic. There was a lotus-shaped fiery red mark between her eyebrows.

It was Lieyang Peak's first new true disciple, Chu Hongyan.

Chu Hongyan was a little surprised when she saw Xiao Yun, thinking to herself, isn't he a disciple of Xiao Zhufeng? What are you doing here at Lieyang Peak?

Still in the Sun-Gathering Formation specially used for practicing.

"What are you doing here?" Chu Hongyan asked.

"What else can I do? Of course I'm practicing martial arts." Xiao Yun spread his hands and said.

"Practice fire-based skills?" Chu Hongyan asked.

"Why not?"

"I didn't hear Master say that he wanted to accept you into Lieyang Peak? When did it happen?" Chu Hongyan was greatly surprised. She didn't expect Xiao Yun to join Lieyang Peak.

She thought that Xiao Yun broke through the Qi refining stage one day, and the master discovered that Xiao Yun was a malleable talent, so he accepted him into Lieyang Peak.

That's why Xiao Yun sat in her exclusive seat!

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes at her and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't join your Lieyang Peak! I just came here to practice. Are you okay? Don't disturb my practice. My time is very valuable!"

Chu Hongyan understood after hearing Xiao Yun's explanation, and immediately said: "If something happens, the seat you are sitting in is mine. Please give up."

"Did you write your name?" Xiao Yun asked.

Chu Hongyan was slightly startled and immediately said: "There is no need to write my name. This is something that the entire Lieyang Peak knows."

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm not a disciple of Lieyang Peak. I don't know."

"I spent spiritual stones to practice here."

"When I handed over the spirit stone, I didn't say where I could sit or where I couldn't sit. There was no one here when I came. I already occupied this seat. If you come back and ask me to give up my seat again, I'm sorry, I won't accept it."

The young man who was kicked by Xiao Yun couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, why are you talking nonsense to him? She has taken your position, so it's the end of the world if you just drive her away!"