If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

Just the fact that he can't be killed no matter how hard he fights is already very impressive.

To know.

Even monks in the Mahayana stage may fall if they are beaten hard enough.

It would be a pity not to use this kind of dog that cannot be killed as a guard.

For a while.

Zhao Yanran started to recruit this dog.

So, Zhao Yanran spoke: "Do you want to drink the spiritual liquid?"

King Weiwu was thinking about why Zhao Yanran broke through so quickly.

Hearing the word "spiritual liquid" unexpectedly, the problem was instantly forgotten.

"Think." King Mighty blurted out.

"Then how about you join our sect and become our sect's guardian spirit beast." Zhao Yanran said.

"Protect the sect spirit beast?"

Doesn’t that make me a watchdog?

How could I, the majestic King of Martial Arts, do such a thing that humiliates my identity?

King Mighty shook his head without thinking: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I am all over the nine heavens and ten earths..."

"Food, shelter, and spiritual fluid are all included."

"Huh?" King Mighty's voice paused.

The tone of the conversation changed instantly.

With a sincere expression on his face, he looked at Zhao Yanran and said, "Actually, when I first came to Fuyun Sect, this sect gave me a feeling of home, and I am willing to stay."

"Oh, that's good! I'll give you some spiritual liquid first. You can drink it."

Zhao Yanran waved her hand.

In the void in front of him, a large group of floating spiritual liquid suddenly appeared.

This group of spiritual liquid seems to be at least 10 cubic meters.

King Mighty's eyes lit up.

He opened his huge dog mouth and bit down the mass of spiritual fluid in one bite.

He swallowed with a gurgle, a satisfied expression on his face.

Well, this spiritual liquid tastes really good.

I can recover a little bit of my cultivation level.

It seems that following Zhao Yanran is also a good choice.

King Mighty, whose mentality had changed, looked at Zhao Yanran again. He was no longer as arrogant as before, but showed a flattering expression: "Well, Lord Sect Master, where can I be tied?"

"Well, there's no need to tie him down. Within this sect, you can go wherever you like. But if you want to travel far, please let me know."

"Ok."

……

Ye Hongyi and other six direct disciples are concentrating on practicing.

Zhao Yanran saw that there was no problem here and left.

Arriving at the sect square, he summoned all the ordinary disciples of the sect.

A total of more than 300 ordinary disciples stood in the center of the square with solemn expressions, looking at their sect leader Zhao Yanran with respect.

They are all the children of small families around Fuyun Mountain, and entered the Fuyun Sect after selection.

Since this time.

They have received various high-level cultivation techniques, but because of their limited qualifications and lack of resources, no one can successfully practice Qi.

Zhao Yanran just glanced at it and saw the cultivation status of all the disciples in the room.

Zhao Yanran didn't feel disappointed either.

You must know that it took her a whole year to successfully refine Qi.

These ordinary disciples do not have the qualifications of a great emperor, so their performance is almost normal.

However, the truth is this, but it cannot be stated.

The encouragement should still be given.

As a result, Zhao Yanran's expression showed a very dissatisfied look.

He scolded the more than 300 ordinary disciples in the audience: "You are the worst class of disciples I have ever led."

"It's been almost half a month, and no one is practicing Qi yet. Tell me, are you practicing hard? What are you doing every day?" Zhao Yanran looked like she hated iron. said.

After hearing the sect leader's words, the disciples all lowered their heads in shame.

However, Zhao Yanran was still chattering: "Look at your senior sister, Ye Hongyi. She is almost in the foundation building stage now. Can you tell me, are her qualifications good? Someone come and talk to me."

Zhao Yanran randomly looked at an ordinary disciple in the front row.

The ordinary disciple who was chosen looked very ashamed and replied in a low voice: "Senior Sister can climb the 999th step. Her qualifications are naturally excellent."

"As long as you know, do you know how hard your senior sister practices?" Zhao Yanran asked.

"I know." Now a disciple rushed to answer.

They could see Ye Hongyi meditating facing northwest on the top of the mountain every day.

"Senior Sister is either practicing on the top of the mountain or on the way to the top of the mountain every day. She practices very hard." A disciple who witnessed it replied.

Zhao Yanran said: "It's good that you know that she is so qualified and yet she works so hard. Those of you who are less qualified have to work harder for me, you know."

"I understand, Sect Master." The disciples responded neatly.

Zhao Yanran nodded with satisfaction.

We had no resources before and had no choice.

Now that she has a huge amount of resources, she naturally wants to use them to train disciples.

"Sit down cross-legged." Zhao Yanran looked at the disciples present and ordered.

The disciples didn't know why, but they immediately sat down on the ground in order.

Under the curious eyes of many disciples.

Zhao Yanran waved her hand.

Hundreds of drops of spiritual liquid flew out, like a stream of light, flying in front of each disciple.

Suspended in the void in front of the disciple.

The disciples looked at the drop of water in front of them curiously, and a rich aura emanated from it, firmly catching their eyes.

"What is this? Why does it feel so attractive?" A disciple murmured to himself.

Zhao Yanran spoke: "This is the spiritual liquid. Each of you swallows a drop, and then uses the skills to refine it. After you complete the refining, you will probably be able to successfully refine the qi."

The disciples of the spirit liquid didn't quite understand.

But if you hear and refine this small drop of water, you can successfully refine your Qi.

One by one, the disciples all became excited.

The road to immortality is bumpy.

Many people who have spiritual roots but poor understanding will spend most of their lives unable to get started.

Now the sect leader directly gives them a way.

As long as you refine a drop of spiritual liquid, you can successfully refine Qi.

How many years of detours have been lost?

Under Zhao Yanran's instructions.

Every ordinary disciple couldn't wait to swallow the suspended drop of water in front of him.

When the drop of spiritual liquid gurgled, it was swallowed into the stomach.

A huge amount of spiritual energy burst out from the body.

The ordinary disciples all felt that their bodies were about to burst, and they all groaned with red faces.

The very upright body that was originally sitting cross-legged was suddenly hit by the spiritual energy in the body, and fell into disarray.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yanran quickly urged.

"Hurry up and use your energy to digest this spiritual power."

Under Zhao Yanran's alert.

The disciples quickly focused their attention and began to execute their already familiar skills.

In the past, when they were running their cultivation techniques, they could not feel the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

But now?

There is a huge spiritual energy rushing around in their bodies, just to express one meaning: Refining me quickly, refining me quickly.