Infinite Defense

"Unlike you, I can practice spiritual arts. The only way I can go is body training. If the head master is not willing to take me in, I guess I might have died outside."

Speaking of which, disciples of the Lingshan Martial Academy can also participate in the grand gathering of the Lingshan Martial Academy.

But the test that needs to go through is the same as that of outsiders.

"The secret realm is about to open, senior brother Ji Jiu, are you going to attend the event with them too?" Chi Dun asked suddenly, he felt that if Ji Jiu went to the event, he would definitely find his chance.

"I dont go."

But to Chiton's surprise, Ji Jiu responded like this.

Ji Jiu explained: "Junior Brother Chi, physical training is different from other spiritual trainings. Taking the road of physical training means that we will miss any opportunities. Everything depends on our own efforts. , The strength accumulated from daily practice is the foundation of our foothold."

But... if there is some kind of fairy grass and elixir to improve the physique, isn't that also a chance?

He couldn't figure it out. He heard that there are not only the inheritance of the ancestors in the secret realm, but also countless elixir. Wouldn't it be a pity not to participate if you are obviously capable?

"Haha, you don't know, a congenitally disabled body like mine can't absorb any kind of elixir."

Ji Jiu smiled, without the slightest sense of inferiority in his words.

He was born with no predestined relationship with cultivation. The human body has limits. No matter how much body training has been accumulated, when he reaches the limit of human beings, he will stagnate.

But even so, he is still working hard.

Seemingly useless practice, but there is a little bit of progress every day. It is precisely because of the accumulation of countless days and nights that Ji Jiu has the current strength.

Even if he knows very well that the accumulation of his countless days and nights may be nothing more than a few years of spiritual gathering for other practitioners.

so what?

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"Yesterday someone was robbed again..."

Yun Lingling said dejectedly, this group of people are really insane, relying on their advanced strength, they snatch other opportunities for spiritual practice.

The divine light of the secret realm is getting brighter and brighter, and the day when it will be opened is not far away, and it will be time to be admitted to the hospital in about four or five days.

Everyone in the Beili Sect has been adjusting their state in the past few days, preparing for the grand event.

There are also fewer people buying gold awards than before. Although Beilizong has raised the price, there are still many people who think that they are strong and will not be robbed.

The gold earned every day is not less than before.

Chi Feng is still obsessed with performing arts, and he will take Honghong and Pikachu to the street every day to start his career as a performer.

Perhaps invisibly, this has become a hobby of his.

This afternoon, he ran back with a dark complexion.

Fu Kun was sitting in front of the small shop, meditating cross-legged, gathering wind elements in his body, and opened his eyes when he felt the coming of the pool wind.

He asked, "Why did you come back at this time?"

Chi Feng shouted: "It's not good, Pikachu was taken away!!"

Pi... Chiton's Lightning Mouse? ?

Why did Chifeng come back?

At this moment, in a cage, Pikachu is lying in a bag of rice, burying himself in rice.

With a happy expression on his face, several people stood outside the cage, all wearing masks, and they were talking.

"Is it really useful to catch this mouse?"

"It's okay, we have been observing for so many days, this mouse should be very important to them! Those guys can definitely be lured out."

"Well, that little sect has made a lot of money these days, as long as we get the money in their hands, all of us can get the qualifications to participate in the martial arts assessment!"

In order not to disturb the Wuyuan, these people sneakily targeted the Lightning Rat.

After several days of planning, it was finally caught.

"Well, hurry up and get ready, defeat those guys one by one, then catch a few people and ask them for money!"

They are obviously very confident in their own strength, and the Beili Sect is only a small sect, so there shouldn't be any strong disciples.

By the way, there was a rule in the Martial Academy that the leader of the sect was not allowed to intervene in the fights between disciples.

This is really good for those guys with ulterior motives.

The Martial Academy has tacitly agreed to the competition between them, as long as it is done in a more secretive way, so what if it is to steal money from other sects?

"Then let's go, let's leave it alone and it's okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a second-order lightning mouse. It can't break through this cage."

There are other things to do, these people hurried away, closed the door, and ignored the Pikachu immersed in the rice bag.

The surroundings became quiet, and Pikachu finally poked his head out of the rice bag.

He looked around, then lay down again and dozed off.

Not long after, I crawled out again, in a very dark place, I don't know where it is.