Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Zhaozhao's entry into Baixian Mountain has already been as proficient as entering his own backyard, and he can completely do it without anyone noticing. This time "unfortunately" he was discovered by Xuanyuan Feng, so he naturally showed his tracks on purpose.

The level of the monster is a bit high today, Zhaozhao took a lot of effort to kill it.

Pull out the meditation, skillfully take out the Yuan Dan from the belly of the already monster, put it into the spirit bag, Zhaozhao then goes to a place beside the spirit stream, washes the sword, and washes off the clothes that were caught when fighting with the monster. Blood on splatter.

He persisted in this practice for nearly a year.

It's not that he wants to die when he is full, but that he really can't find a second way to quickly increase his cultivation base without a solid foundation.

Perhaps because of the blood of the Yaozu, after his inner mansion celestial body cultivated to the fifth level, he stopped moving forward. No matter how much hard work he worked day and night, the celestial body was like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. at every turn.

The disciples who entered the school together, including Si Nan, who was always physically weak, had already reached the eighth level of Xianyuan a year ago, not to mention Ye Heng and Lu Xinghe with high talents.As long as you practice steadily, there will be no accidents. This year, everyone can successfully reach the ninth-level goal, start to choose their own "Tao", officially enter the trial of the Heavenly Dao, and start the long and exciting road to becoming a god.

At that time, if he is the only one left alone and stays at the fifth level, you will know how embarrassing it will be if you think about it.What's more, there was Mo Yu, who was unconscious, born with a ninth-level immortal, and was dubbed a genius, for comparison.

When he succeeded in apprenticeship, he used tricks.

If you want to gain a firm foothold in Xuexiao Palace, you can't rely on your appearance alone. What Mo Yu can do, even if he can't do as well as Mo Yu, he must at least learn how to do it.

Of course, there are more important reasons.

Only when he becomes stronger can he... find his master.

Master.

Zhao Zhao subconsciously touched the thin piece of scales hidden on his chest through his clothes.

Later, when he went down the mountain to practice, he killed a monster that broke into the town and hurt the people. When he was about to dissect the pill, the fairy yuan in the Yuan Mansion, which had been immobile for thousands of years, and he thought it had turned into a fossil, suddenly moved. .

At first, Zhao Zhao thought it was an illusion.

As a result, he went to sleep at night, and there was another change in the inner mansion.It was a wonderful feeling, as if an old tree that had been dead for many years was suddenly infused with a bit of spring, and new buds slowly emerged from the bark that had been shriveled for many years.As long as they are disciples of the immortal clan with normal immortal essence, they all know that this is a sign that the immortal essence is growing stronger.

Zhao Zhao was excited and excited.

Back in Fourteen States, I thought of using this method to assist my cultivation.

After all, when it comes to the large number of monsters and the rich variety of monsters, there are very few mountains in the Three Realms that can compete with Baixian Mountain.

Things are exactly as Zhao Zhao expected, whenever he kills a monster and obtains the Yuan Dan of that monster, the immortal essence in his inner mansion will stop and grow.In just one year, his celestial essence has been promoted to the third level, and he has already caught up with most of his disciples, reaching the eighth level.As long as he reaches the ninth level before the new disciple assessment next month, he will be able to officially start the practice of heaven.

So during this period of time, Zhaozhao went to and from Baixian Mountain more frequently than usual to practice and upgrade more frequently.Only then did he have the opportunity to sit on the sidelines and cut off Xuanyuanfeng's white ginseng halfway.

After cleaning, Zhao Zhao picked up the sword, jumped to the top of the cliff with his feet, and began to practice breathing every day, absorbing as much power of the demon pill as possible into the immortal essence, refining it into immortal energy.

Zhaozhao thought, when he finishes practicing, Xuanyuan Feng's stupid pig will almost turn into a real pig's head.

"Eldest son!"

"My lord, where are you!"

After an unknown amount of time, a human voice suddenly sounded in my ear, as if looking for someone.

Just as Zhao Zhao was about to finish practicing, he brought all the immortal energy circulating in the meridians into the inner mansion, got up, and followed the sound.

The young man was as nimble as a swift, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of a group of purple-clothed monks.The monks held torches that could drive away monsters, and were carefully searching the valley.

"Are you looking for Xuanyuan Feng?"

Zhao Zhao asked.

These people are the house-raised monks of the Xuanyuan clan, and they all came to study with the eldest son Xuanyuanfeng.Another wave followed Xuanyuan Feng into the mountain.

The monks naturally recognized Zhao Zhao, and immediately asked vigilantly: "Do you know the whereabouts of our eldest son?"

Zhao Zhao frowned.

That stupid pig hasn't come out yet.

He obviously just led him to a valley where only low-level monsters haunted. With the monster power of those monsters, they could at most beat him into a pig's head. It was impossible to hurt his life, and it was impossible to trip him.

Zhao Zhao spread his hands: "How do I know, at most I can help you find it."

Although all the monks are afraid, after all, this little thing has always been in trouble with the eldest son, but after all, the eldest son entered Baixian Mountain to follow this little thing, and now this little thing appeared here intact, perhaps, He was able to help them find the eldest son.

One said: "Then I will trouble you, young master."

Zhaozhao soon arrived at the place where Xuanyuanfeng was digging a hole, and saw flying sand and rocks in the valley, a mess, obviously just experienced a fight.There are several monks lying around in disorder.

Zhaozhao searched around, but found no trace of Xuanyuan Feng, but found the corpse of a monster crushed in two under a broken spirit tree. Just wondering, he heard a horrifying and trembling voice from the nearby cave: "who??"

"..."

Zhaozhao went over and pulled the grass at the entrance of the cave, and sure enough, he saw Xuanyuan Feng huddled in the cave in ragged clothes.

Zhao Zhao almost didn't recognize it.

Because the eldest son of Xuanyuan, who usually flaunts his power, was really beaten into a pig's head by a monster, his face was swollen in a big circle, with bruises, purples, and colorful colors on it, which is really spectacular.

When Xuanyuan Feng saw Zhao Zhao, he became emotional, and as a result, his face was bruised and swollen, and he covered his mouth and wailed in pain.

Zhao Zhao wondered, "Why are you hiding here?"

Xuanyuan Feng wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly became still, and he looked behind Zhao Zhao with horror.

Zhao Zhao also noticed that the surrounding vegetation started to shake.

Turning around, I saw a gigantic eighteen-foot-tall monster standing three feet away.

This is……

Zhao Zhao frowned.

How did Xuanyuan stupid pig provoke this thing.

If he read it correctly, this should be a descendant of an ancient monster with at least a thousand years of cultivation.

When it was too late and then it was fast, the monster beast gasped twice, its hoofs were like lightning, and it rushed towards the entrance of the cave.The stone walls around the entrance of the cave were shattered immediately, and rubble fell down, and it seemed that it was in danger of collapsing.

Xuanyuan Feng hugged his head tightly, seeing that Zhaozhao was motionless, as if in a trance, staring down at the sword in his hand.

I thought, maybe this little thing was scared stupid.

As soon as this idea came up, a beam of bright sword light pierced through the air, piercing precisely into the left eye of the monster.The monster was furious from the pain, opened its bloody mouth, picked up the spirit sword, and swung it wildly.

Zhao Zhao didn't panic, even though he had already been dumped, he still found the opportunity amidst the murderous opportunities, leaped onto the back of the monster, and stabbed the object in his hand into the monster's sky cap.

This series of movements can be described as smooth and flowing, done in one go, Xuanyuan Feng was dumbfounded.

However, these little tricks are okay against ordinary monsters, but against this kind of ancient monsters that have been trained for a long time ago, they are not much different from tickling.

Sure enough, the monster roared and threw Zhaozhao and his sword together to the stone wall several feet away.Zhaozhao felt all his bones were smashed and fell heavily on the ground, and then a strong bloody smell rushed from his lungs to his throat.

The monster obviously aimed at Zhaozhao, its eyes emitted a terrifying green light, as if thousands of will-o'-the-wisps gathered in it, and walked towards Zhaozhao step by step.

Every step you take breaks a piece of ground.

Zhaozhao gritted her teeth and stood up, but before she could stand still, her eyes suddenly went black, she vomited a mouthful of blood suffocating in her chest, and half knelt on the ground.

The monster is close at hand.

Feeling the huge shadow covering his body bit by bit, Zhao Zhao unexpectedly calmed down.Because he felt that the immortal essence in the inner palace stopped moving again, and it moved more frequently than ever before.

Zhao Zhao gathered his central spirit, closed his breath, and poured all the power in the immortal essence, including the power of the demon core absorbed in this year, into the sword, dormant, waiting.

The monster couldn't sense the breath of a living person, thought that the little thing in front of him was completely dead, immediately relaxed, took two steps, stretched out its sharp claws, and was about to cut open the boy's abdomen and take out the immortal essence.

Almost at the same time, a white rainbow-like sword light pierced through the huge body of the monster with an unstoppable speed, stabbing the monster in half.

Ninth level, sword success.

The monster beast's big green eyes didn't even have time to close before it crashed to the ground.Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the Yuandan in the monster's body exploded, instantly blasting the behemoth into powder.

It's a pity that the ancient monster didn't even have a whole body left behind.

Xuanyuan Feng had just recovered from the shock, and was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Zhao Zhao with horror for the first time.

Damn it, how did he never know that this little thing has such abilities!

When he finally came out of Baixian Mountain, Xuanyuan Feng's legs had softened into mud. "Young Master! Young Master!" The monks of the Xuanyuan clan who had been waiting here for a long time immediately rushed forward.

Then he was shocked: "What happened to the eldest son's face?" "Which bastard is so bold that he hurt the eldest son's face like this!"

Xuanyuan Feng was dying: "..."

What a bunch of fucking idiots, what are you doing with such a loud voice, do you think people can't see his ugly appearance!

A sharp-eyed monk had already lifted his shoulders and helped Xuanyuan Feng up, Xuanyuan Feng turned around and saw that Zhaozhao was still sitting slumped under the tree with his sword in his arms, with no intention of leaving, and said like a ghost: "You, are you still going? "

Zhao Zhao closed his eyes and waved his hands, telling this stupid pig to get out of here.

Xuanyuan Feng obviously understood the silent contempt, and immediately snorted heavily: "Go back! What are you dawdling about! Haven't you eaten yet!"

This little thing who doesn't know good and bad, he knows that he can't give him a good face.

The monks who feel very innocent: "..."

After everyone left, the surroundings finally became quiet. Zhao Zhaofang relaxed his body, let go of his sword, and slowly curled up.

The upgrade of Xianyuan was too fierce, and his inner palace couldn't digest it for a while, and some suffered it.

But there is no need to worry about the disciple assessment next month.

That stupid pig had unintentionally helped him a lot.

In the evening, Chang Yuan Fang came out of the entrance hall and returned to the main hall. Seeing the homework Zhao Zhao sent over, Fang thought of something and asked, "That little thing hasn't come back yet?"

The fairy official answered no, and explained that this was the homework that the young master sent over in the morning.

Zhang Yuan didn't take it seriously, until it was close to the time of Hai, when the curfew was about to come, the fairy official came to report, Zhao Zhao hadn't returned to the temple, Chang Yuan frowned.Even if the Spiritual Pivot is summoned, the Spiritual Pivot does not know.

Zhang Yuan is the laziest to meddle in such nosy matters, but since he raised this little thing, he has to be responsible.

The sleeve walked outside the hall, and was just about to call Sanskrit to come over. After giving orders, he saw a small figure sneaking around the main hall and walking behind behind the stone lion not far away.

"stop."

Zhang Yuan said in a deep voice.

After a while, the boy Fang dawdled, moved out from behind the stone lion, and shouted guiltyly, "Master."

Zhang Yuan first saw the immortal robes on the young man's body, and then the mud and sand stains on the young man's Yubai face.

"Come in."

He endured it, turned around and returned to the hall.

Zhaozhao glanced at Fanyin who was still standing outside the hall, and Fanyin gave him a cautious look back.

Zhao Zhao: "..."

Zhao Zhao didn't dare to dawdle this time, he honestly hid the sword behind his back, entered the hall, and before he could stand still, he was washed from head to toe by the bath bead that he personally snatched as a gift for the cheap master net.

"Put it on." A robe was thrown around.

"Next time, let me see you destroying your clothes, so you don't need to make new fairy robes, just wear sacks."

Zhao Zhao: "..."

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