City tour of the master of cultivation

The black wind is like a dragon, whistling past, mixed with bursts of lightning and thunder, making this place extremely mysterious and desolate.

Looking around, there is a huge palace in the distance. It is surrounded by golden light, and the white light bursts out from it, which opens several gaps in the endless darkness.

The wind, stopped, even just fierce thunder also suddenly disappeared, ushered in the continuous drizzle.

"When the Zhengyang falls to the north, the extreme Yang will die. Is this the destiny of our holy sect?" All of a sudden, from the palace came a roar across the sky, and the slowly falling drizzle stopped in the air.

There are nine pillars of light in the palace, and each pillar of light sits a crane haired and childlike old man with different fingerprints in their hands, as if they were stone statues.

At this moment, the old man in the middle of the light column suddenly opened his eyes and waved to the sky. A fireball like the sun slowly rose from the East. However, the size of the fireball could not be compared with the real sun.

"Poof Yip", the old man spewed out a mouthful of blood. The fireball that was supposed to rise had a tendency of retrogression.

"Borrow the spirit of the nine generations of emperor!" The other eight old men opened their eyes at the same time and changed their fingerprints very quickly. With the end of the fingerprints, nine souls were called from afar.

The nine spirits had no intelligence. With their summoning, they penetrated into the bodies of the nine elders one after another. The originally backward fireball rose slowly until it stopped in the middle.

"Poop, poop..." The nine elders spat out a mouthful of blood one after another, and their faces were withered.

"Did it work? But this Xuyang can only last for less than a thousand years. After that, the whole world of cultivation will be shrouded in darkness. " One of them got up slowly, looked at the fire in the sky and murmured.

"Yin rob, Yang rob, this is my holy sect can't escape, only..."

"Summon the ancient emperor's order to find the eleventh child. We don't have much time..."

Are you willing to degenerate

"Willing to..."

The voice of a vicissitudes of life, I do not know where to come from, as echo in general, circling in the mind for a long time.

"Who it is, who it is!" All of a sudden, Zhou Yi got up from the bed.

"The dream again." The boy's eyes are full of confusion, and his face with strange tattoos is full of sweat. At the end of the night, he looks a little ferocious.

After staring at the sky, Zhou Yi jumps off the bed board, puts on his clothes quickly, flushes his face with clean water, and then walks out of the house.

Zhou Yi suddenly felt a headache. Since he opened a magic weapon in the storage ring, he would change into various identities inexplicably!

This is not known how many times reincarnation, let Zhou Yi incomparable egg pain, he knows this kind of magic power is called nine turn reincarnation Dafa!

Now he needs to go to a more novel world to practice again!

"Brother Zhou, please come to Mr. Xu to say something nice." Wang pangzi grabs Zhou Yi's arm and pleads.

"Fatty Wang, I've told you many times. Ah, forget it, forget it, but only once." Zhou Yi waved his hand and secretly took what Wang pangzi put into his hand.

"Of course, brother Zhou, please don't worry. I will definitely replenish the goods next month." Wang pangzi cunningly said to Zhou Yi who was about to leave.

"Well, next month! what? Wang pangzi, today is the first day of junior high school. I don't want what you give me anymore! " When Zhou Yi, who had gone far away, recalled this remark, he just reflected it, but at this time, there was no Wang pangzi.

Zhou Yi looks at the lonely spirit stones in his hands and can't help laughing bitterly.

"Well, it's so difficult to earn some extra money these days, but with the current progress, it's estimated that we can break through the third layer of condensate gas in half a year, and this kind of ghost day is coming to an end." Zhou Yi sighed and murmured.

As a mediocre cultivator of immortals, Zhou Yi feels endless pressure. People like him can only stay outside for training. There is no elixir of the sect. There are all kinds of complicated chores. The conditions are extremely bad, and even the time for training is squeezed out.

Therefore, Zhou Yi can only find some ways to earn some Lingshi and improve his cultivation as soon as possible. As long as his cultivation reaches the third level of condensate gas, Zhou Yi can enter the inner gate of the sect for real cultivation.

But simply put, how can the third layer of condensate gas break through so easily? Zhou Yi has been stagnating in the second layer of condensate gas for more than a year. If there are not some inferior spirit stones for supply, it will take at least a year to enter the third layer of condensate gas.

Wang pangzi's Xu Chang is always Zhou Yi's client. To make it clear, Zhou Yi's task is to clean Xu Chang's old room every day.

This is due to the rules of the sect. The first layer of condensate gas is responsible for daily sundries, such as carrying water, washing clothes and even cooking. The second layer of condensate gas is slightly higher, which is responsible for cleaning the elder's room of the sect. Although there is no heavy chore, it is the patent of some servant girls. It's a bit awkward for some big men to clean the room, but it's not easy After all, there are only a few female disciples in the sect.However, Zhou Yi has done a lot in this respect. After he assigned him to elder Xu, he spent a piece of inferior spirit stone to inquire about elder Xu's life rules and daily hobbies.

When Zhou Yi cleans his room, he has a good eye. He doesn't touch the things he shouldn't touch. He arranges the room properly and sometimes says flattering words. Only in this way can he have a good relationship with elder Xu.

Elder Xu is in charge of purchasing goods from the sect. Sometimes, Zhou Yi will help Wang pangzi with some business, but Zhou Yi can also get some kickbacks from it.

After a long time, Wang pangzi is smart and will deliver goods later. However, he doesn't get many goods, which is not very important to the sect. As long as Zhou Yi goes to elder Xu to say a few words, nothing will happen. I have to say that Zhou Yi's mind is not simple.

When the relationship with elder Xu is good, Zhou Yi also raises his head when he walks. Even some inner disciples will call out "brother Zhou" when they see Zhou Yi

…………

Zhou Yi walked towards elder Xu's house, but he was also very worried. After all, the delivery time was too long. If he could not pass the customs, he would be very angry, and his future would be ruined.

"Yo, boy Zhou is here. Come and have a look at my new work, maple leaves." Elder Xu stroked his beard and waved to Zhou Yi with a smile.

Zhou Yi's eyes and feet are sick. He quickly goes to elder Xu's side and looks at the ink painting on the ancient table. He begins to savor it carefully.

But just after Zhou Yi saw the content of the painting clearly, his heart was shocked.

The branches in the painting are crooked, the color of the maple tree is too deep, and there is even some residual ink. Zhou Yi's forehead is sweating. If Xu Changlao had not said that the tree is a maple, Zhou Yi would have thought it was a dead old locust tree.

"The maple in the painting makes people feel the vicissitudes of time, but the falling of maple leaves has a taste of life. Elder Xu's painting is not a painting, but life." Zhou Yi thought for a long time and then said.

"Good, good, good! It's not easy for Mr. Zhou to appreciate the meaning of my painting. " Xu Chang's face turned red, and a sense of pride suddenly emerged.

Zhou Yi looks at the proud elder Xu and wipes his sweat.

"Elder Xu, I'm here today. It's a little bit trivial." Zhou Yi hesitated, arched his hand to elder Xu and said in a low voice.

"Is Wang fatty going to delay replenishment again? Don't worry. It's not a big deal to pay later. " Elder Xu still patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder and replied directly.

"Thank you, elder Xu. I'll make up the goods next month. I'll leave if there's nothing wrong." Zhou Yi arched his hand toward elder Xu and quickly backed back.

Elder Xu, who is in the mood, murmurs in his mouth with the scroll in his hand, "it turns out that I have reached such a high level in painting. I'll mark the date and let the elder martial brothers see it another day."

"Wait a minute, today is the first day of junior high school! Grandma's, I've been cheated by this little guy again... "

The night is bright with stars and bright moon. The young man puts his arms behind his head and lies comfortably on the roof, squinting his eyes and quietly looking at the starry night sky.

"It's strange. Even Cheng Li has entered the inner door. It seems that I've been half a beat slower than everyone since I stepped into the second layer of condensate gas." Zhou Yi turned his head and looked at it casually, muttering.

"Qualifications? It's the ridiculous qualification again. If Zhou Yi has the same qualification as you, what's the difficulty of condensate gas layer 10? " The young man clenched his fist hard and said something unwillingly.

However, having said that, aptitude is determined by nature, and can it be changed by a few words, unless it's some rare treasures of heaven and earth that can wash the essence and cut the marrow after taking them, and let the powerful people use their spiritual power to help you change your aptitude. However, the former needs opportunity, while the latter is nonsense

There are still a lot of ordinary people in this world who can become powerful people. If you raise your hand to master it, you can destroy heaven and earth. But there are very few such people. I don't know if one of them is not.

Among the three Xuanzong, there was one man who was just gifted but extremely diligent. He practiced for two hours, but he had to practice for six hours. While others were still sleeping, he persisted in practicing until dawn. Decades later, he became the supreme elder of the three Xuanzong.

There is a wonderful flower in these 49 cities. Lin Tiandong was insulted because he was inserted into the back court by a group of children of the same age when he was young. He vowed to avenge the past, and finally entered the list of great powers with his stupid aptitude. Those who bullied him when he was young were all used by him one by one Even he realized a kind of immortal method, but it was a bit of a deviant method. If he was in this skill, the back court would surely fester.

If you use your brain, you can imagine how much more efforts they have made than ordinary people, and how much pain they have suffered. Therefore, if you want to succeed, you have to make several times more efforts than others. If not, it's better to enjoy a peaceful life in a mortal country.