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There is nothing wrong with Shangguan Xing's choice.
Wei He didn't want to be angry about this matter. When he returned to the yard, he found that Shangguan Xing's residence had been locked.
Liang Huyao was slowly practicing Qimiao True Kung Fu in the yard, not surprised. "Don't look at it, that guy took refuge in Ouyang Luo, and broke through for revenge, so he didn't care about anything."
He clasped his hands together and slowly closed his posture.
"Brother Wei, how many levels have you practiced?"
Until the time of the assessment, everyone is working hard behind closed doors, and no one knows who's details.
Assessment is generally a fixed time.
Of course, it is also allowed to expose your own cultivation like Ouyang Luo did.
"There are only a few floors, and this technique gets slower as you go to the back." Wei He sighed.
"That's true. I just thought about how so many people were able to enter the blessed land before. Looking at it now, I'm afraid many of them are just filling up for the number of wrestlers."
Liang Huyao was getting older, and when he thought that he would have to compete with some grandchildren for the rare places, he also felt a little indescribable.
There was a crisp creak.
It just so happened that Zhou Muqing also came back.
She changed into a close-fitting martial arts uniform, and her body was dripping with sweat, as if she had just returned from practicing outside.
Seeing that Wei He and Liang Huyao were in the yard, she smiled politely.
"Brother Liang, Wei He, you are all here."
"Well, I'm just chatting. The Qimiaozhenggong is really getting more and more difficult as it goes on. Up to now, I have been motionless for a long time. The feeling of being stuck in the bottleneck is too uncomfortable. I can't think of a way." Liang Huyao sighed.
He has only reached the third floor yesterday. At this speed,
I really don't know how many years it will take to complete the seventh floor.
It is only now that Liang Huyao realizes the feelings of those viscera practitioners who had no choice but to go down the mountain, or suffer hard at the foot of the mountain, waiting for an opportunity.
"When I was young, I used some dangerous secret methods that consumed my life, but now the time limit is approaching, and I have too many hidden wounds on my body. If there is no hope this time" Liang Huyao said helplessly.
Zhou Muqing went back to his room, changed his clothes, cleaned himself up, and then came out to sit down with the two of them again.
She brewed a pot of tea for the two of them, and exchanged information with each other.
"I used to create the Qingliu Gongxu Gong by myself. At that time, I thought that my cultivation base was superb, and the world could go there, but it turned out that not long after leaving Honshu, I was severely injured head-on by a strange beast. I had no choice but to return to Qingliumen. Rest and recuperate.
Brother Liang's situation, I also have. If it weren't for being forced to do nothing, who would want to leave their hometown and come here to humbly seek hope. "
Wei He was silent, took a sip of tea and did not speak.
"Brother Wei was able to repel two Wushizong real people. It can be said that he is extremely talented. Unfortunately, he offended Wushizong" Liang Huyao looked at Wei He, and made up a reason for him to come here as a matter of course.
This is also the thinking of most people around.
Wei He didn't bother to explain.
"The key for us now is to think about how to speed up the progress of cultivation." He said in a deep voice, changing the topic.
"Seven Miao True Skills, from the third floor onwards, it is hard work, accumulating blood-printed scales little by little, there is no shortcut at all, the only way is to weave scales every day.
A little bit a day, a little bit a day, accumulating over a long period of time, it must be completed. "Liang Huyao said.
He raised his head and drank a cup of tea.
"I kind of miss my old wifeand my newborn grandsonwhite and fat, very cute. I don't know how old she is now"
"I'm really envious." Zhou Muqing regretted, "I almost gave up everything for the sake of martial arts, and now I'm alone, with only two disciples, each with their own thoughts, superficially obedient, but in fact"
"I'm fine, I just gave birth to a big fat boy, but he's a bit skinny." Wei He smiled involuntarily when he thought of his family.
Last time I went back, Wei An was almost as tall as his waist,
As for other subordinates in the sect, no one dared to betray him.
Under the control of Suodu, Wandumen is still operating secretly, quite smoothly, and everyone is very united.
The three drank tea, each with their own thoughts.
After repairing for a while, everyone got up and went back to their rooms.
After returning to the room, Wei He continued to practice Qimiao True Kungfu.
Now he no longer hides that he has a lot of blood, and sprints towards the fifth floor of Qimiao True Kung Fu at full speed.
After entering the strength, he can break away from dynamic exercises and practice real exercises with static exercises.
??The deadline is approaching, what should the sophisticated and dirty who are desperately fighting for? Looking at the exercises and waiting to die? " Wei He sighed.
He was a little helpless by the fifth level.
"What else can we do but wait for death?" Zhou Muqing said helplessly, "We have become monks halfway, and we can't compare with those direct sect disciples. They have laid the foundation here for more than ten or twenty years. We think about it in less than a year." Catch up with them? It's not realistic to even think about it."
"That's right, if it's really that simple, they wouldn't have spent more than ten or twenty years" Wei He nodded clearly.
"Speaking of which, sea jelly does have a miraculous effect. In addition to simply nourishing the blood, it can actually accelerate the movement of energy. It is indeed a limited-edition magic medicine.
It is said that people in Neishan are watching the production and transportation of sea cucumbers all the time. No one is allowed to cause trouble, and we must ensure fairness and justice. "Zhou Muqing exclaimed.
"Can you still speed up the power operation?" Wei He was taken aback.
"Yeah, when I applied it, I could faintly feel the strength of the previous exercises, and the speed of operation was much faster. Or if it was more, it should have a better effect.
Now it seems that Ouyang Luo and Feng Han, who collected this ointment, definitely wanted to take advantage of this to speed up the process of forging bones. "Zhou Muqing guessed.
"It still has this effect" Wei He suddenly thought of the bottle of ointment that he hadn't used until now.
It is the high-concentration sea cucumber ointment given by the mysterious senior sister.
It was useless for him to rely on his abundant vitality. Now it seems that apart from nourishing the original blood, that thing can actually speed up the strength of forging bones?
Wei He's heart suddenly became hot.
In this case If it is really useful, perhaps this so-called difficulty will no longer be considered a difficulty.
"It suddenly occurred to me that I have something to do, so I'm sorry." Wei He wanted to prove something in his heart, so he got up and left without delay.
"Eh?" Zhou Muqing was still about to add more tea, but she failed several times to hit the third floor. Now I understand in my heart that my hope for the future is getting smaller and smaller.
Originally, I wanted to inquire with Wei He, to see who else besides those two had the fastest progress in cultivation.
It can be seen from Wei He's posture that there may be something important. Nowadays, Liang Huyao is often outside, and the female bride is also missing all day long.
In the huge yard, she was the only one who showed up from time to time.
There is no hope for self-cultivation Zhou Muqing's thoughts jumped to another place.
The number of wrestlers
? If you can compete for the number of wrestlers, will you be able to enter the blessed land and have a greater probability of breakthrough?
She couldn't help thinking about this.
But Ouyang Luo and Feng Han's side was already overcrowded.
As for the rest of the previous moral palace practitioners, those who could enter the blessed land entered the blessed land early, and the rest either gave up directly or stayed at the foot of the mountain to wait for the opportunity.
No one wants to die.
Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, everyone wants to survive in the end.
Perhaps there are people who can think about it, but such people will not come here all the way. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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