(It was the third watch, it was past one in the morning, the madman tried his best) Hundreds of people came and surrounded the disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall. Tang Xuan took the opportunity to hide in the crowd. "Go away!" The disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall are all elites of the sect and are at the top of the outer pyramid. How can they take these ordinary disciples of the sect in front of them seriously. "You are too arrogant. This is a sect, and you still dare to speak rudely. Come on, brothers!" Surprisingly, the threats from the disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall were ineffective. Most of the disciples who came over were new disciples. They had never heard of the Tiger Demon Hall, and they were not very young. When they were full of passion, they ignored the threat from the disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall, and instead shouted to beat and kill them. "Seeking death!" A disciple of the Tiger Demon Hall struck out with a palm, and the powerful palm wind knocked away seven or eight people. "You still want to kill people!" The disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall aroused public anger, and everyone began to besiege them. The disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall immediately counterattacked, and some people were constantly being knocked away. They still managed to maintain some sense, knowing that this was a sect, and they did not kill anyone, but it was inevitable that their hands and feet would be broken. The scene became chaotic. "Stop!" A clear whistle came, and a figure quickly approached from a distance. Within a few breaths, he landed in the center of the crowd, stepped on the ground violently, and boom! Invisible and violent fluctuations radiated in a circular shape, and the mud and rocks on the ground were lifted up in waves. Everyone was blown away and rolled all over the ground. "What are you doing? People are gathering to fight in the sect. Do you still have some sect rules?" What came over was a middle-aged man with a majestic aura, his eyes were sweeping, and even the disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall did not dare to be presumptuous. "Deacon Liu!" A tall figure walked out of the courtyard door. "Bei Mingshuo!" The majestic middle-aged man's eyes flashed: "Why are you here?" "A little misunderstanding." Facing the sect's deacon who was far more powerful than himself, Bei Mingshuo didn't have any panic in his expression. He smiled and said: "But now the misunderstanding has been resolved. If any of the disciples present is injured, our Tiger Demon Hall will be responsible for compensation." Bei Mingshuo! When the majestic middle-aged man called out his name, the sect disciples were dumbfounded! The first disciple of the outer sect! It¡¯s actually here! To ordinary disciples, Bei Mingshuo is a towering, legendary figure. Many people may never interact with him. These sect disciples were feeling anxious and excited at the same time. They had just fought against the people brought by Bei Mingshuo! Deacon Liu was silent, stared at Bei Mingshuo for a while, and waved: "Take your people and leave quickly. Don't come to this area again." Bei Mingshuo waved his hand, and the Tiger Demon Hall disciples were injured. The short young man left. Before leaving, Bei Mingshuo turned back and glanced meaningfully at Tang Xuan in the crowd. "Okay, let's all disperse! The injured should go to the sect medicine hall to get medicine." Deacon Liu shouted to the sect disciples around him who were unwilling to leave. Because of Bei Mingshuo, Deacon Liu left without asking anything about the situation. "Tang Xuan, you are so powerful!" "Why did you get into a fight with Bei Mingshuo's men?" "What is going on?" Many new disciples in the crowd knew Tang Xuan. After Deacon Liu left, , immediately surrounded him and started asking questions. "It's hard to say enough. This time, thank you for your help. I, Tang Xuan, will keep it in mind. If you have anything to say, I will talk about it later. I have to go to heal my wounds first." Tang Xuan's body was covered in blood and his appearance was extremely embarrassing. After finally getting rid of this group of sect disciples, Tang Xuan returned to his small courtyard, closed the door, and let out a breath. After taking off the blood-stained clothes on his body, Tang Xuan's injuries were far less serious than they looked on the outside. After his body became smaller, his body became stronger and stronger. Those wounds looked long, but in fact they were not very deep. No muscles or bones were injured. Tang Xuan sat down cross-legged, swallowed the Peiyuan Pill, meditated for more than ten minutes, and the wound healed. "Bei Mingshuo!" Tang Xuan opened his eyes, and there was a cold light like lightning. Since joining the outer sect, due to his lack of strength, he has always deliberately kept a low profile. Apart from doing tasks, he practices behind closed doors. He spends almost 90% of his time alone. He will only fight back when others take the initiative to provoke him. Even though he was so careful, he was still targeted. The person who is eyeing him is Bei Mingshuo, the first disciple of the outer sect. Apart from him, Huang Yan has not appeared until now. Could it be that he has been forgotten? Obviously impossible, maybe a bigger whirlpool is brewing, and at any moment?devour him. Tang Xuan sneered, not afraid. The sect is like this, the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. If you want to be safe and stable, unless you become an ordinary person. Fortunately, he is finally no longer someone who can be bullied. He has mastered the inscription technique, and his cooperation with Wanbao Pavilion means he has a stable source of elixirs. His cultivation will no longer be a shortcoming. In other aspects, Tang Xuan is more confident, has super understanding, strong physical training, and is powerful in all aspects. The only thing he lacks now is time, so what he has to do is to endure it. The longer he endures, the more exciting he will be when he explodes. "Just wait, whether it's Bei Mingshuo, Huang Yan, or anyone who has ill intentions towards him. When the annual competition between the outer sects takes place, he will definitely sweep the outer sects with a powerful attitude and make the sect really pay attention to him. By then, he, Tang Xuan, will no longer need to be so cautious. After communicating with Kong Ming Jie, Tang Xuan had several more bottles of pills in his hand. He bought these elixirs from Wanbao Pavilion. One bottle is the Huajing Dan, the other is the Bai Zhuan Dan, and the other is the Zi Yun Dan. The three bottles are all low-grade elixirs. Huangshi City is just a small city. Wanbao Pavilion does not store high-end elixirs there, and it is useless to take too many elixirs of the same type. Tang Xuan only chose three of each. Among the three types of elixirs, Ziyun Dan and Baizhuan Dan are more effective than Huajing Dan. Tang Xuan first took out an essence pill and swallowed it. A stream of essence filled his body. Tang Xuan began another round of "medicine swallowing practice". Time passes day by day. Tang Xuan was taking spiritual pills every day to transform his true energy and stimulate his spiritual veins. Ten days later. The room in the small courtyard where Tang Xuan was located suddenly trembled slightly, and an invisible air flow was swirling in a funnel shape. "Suddenly, this air flow turned inward and exploded, causing all the flowers and plants in the courtyard to fall down. Tang Xuan in the room opened his eyes with a confident smile on his face. "Finally reached the sixth level!" Less than four months after entering the outer sect, he rushed all the way to the sixth level. To describe it as a sudden advance is not enough. There are few people in the entire outer sect who can master the magic pill like him. Eat it like jelly beans, and hit the bottleneck without any problems. If it weren¡¯t for the extremely condensed Jiuyang Zhenqi, it would not be impossible for him to break through to the middle stage of the sixth level.