When I returned to the foot of the mountain, I saw the girl stomping her feet in front of me and could only smile bitterly, knowing that the young lady was already impatient to wait.

"I won't wait for you if you come later. I'll be bored to death by the lady!" Lin Xin's pretty face was slightly angry, and she kicked the stone under her with annoyance.

"Sorry, Senior Sister, I have chosen it for a long time." Zuizui touched her nose. At this time, you must not mess with this young lady.

"What have you chosen, let me see... Huang-level advanced, Feng Needle, you should be able to work harder. Xuan-level primary, Soul-burning finger, just your strength in the body tempering realm, don't think about Xuan-level martial arts first, do you know that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry... Earth-level martial arts... Thunder-induced technique??" Seeing Lin Xin touched his forehead immediately, the savage is a savage. Do you want to spy on the way if you are not in the palace realm? What's more, this is still a broken article. If you want to restore it, you must have excellent talent and understanding.

Lin Xin couldn't help but roll her eyes. This junior brother was really a big eater. His body-tempered cultivation level actually chose the Earth-level fragment.

Of course, I saw Lin Xin's speechlessness towards him, but he had his own plans in his heart. He smiled perfunctorily and said, "Sister Emm, I will choose to try it out, so that my senior sister will laugh, hehe."

Lin Xin was too lazy to pay attention to him, who had practiced the skills of land-level training? She looked at the broken knife wrapped in black cloth in Zuizui Temple, and another big rolled her eyes to Zuizui Temple.

"This broken sword was obtained by the first sect leader by chance. It is rumored to be a high-level mysterious soldier, but no one has been able to unearth the secret of this thing over the years. It is a useless thing that has been abandoned. No disciple has ever chosen him for so many years. You are still an iron-headed kid." Lin Xin shook his head helplessly, thinking that his junior brother is really a naughty boy.

Zuizui Temple didn't care. His intuition told him that his choice was correct. And the strange sound in his mind seemed to guide his choice.

The night is coming quietly, asking about the sword sect

In a courtyard, a figure stood in the courtyard, sitting cross-legged on the ground. This figure looked like a boy, with soft and slightly scattered black hair, a thin face, and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. It was the first time I entered the Wenjian Sect to Zui This Temple.

"The Heavenly Thunder Art, the palm of the nine heavens of thunder, and the sacrifice of the thunder tribulation is endless."

A thought passed by the mind of this temple. He saw his eyes closed and his hands closed. Purple mysterious air came naturally, making crackling sounds in the air, which was the mysterious air of thunder.

"This is a martial art that exists in my memory..."

Drunk in this temple, he fell into deep thought, sat cross-legged and regulating his breathing, and felt the mysterious power surge in the meridians in his body, living in the same room with the breeze and insects in the outside world, intertwined and hovering, and suddenly he opened his eyes.

"Huhu, is the second level of the innate realm..."

Feeling the magical changes in the mysterious power in his body, he was drunk in this temple staring at his palm, thinking about something.

Zuizui got up from the temple and looked at a big tree in the courtyard. The mysterious power suddenly appeared in his palm and released it towards the tree body.

Waves---Crack!

"The first level of the Heavenly Thunder Art, the spring thunderstorm is dead!" A sound passed by the spiritual consciousness of this temple, and the big tree in front fell down, and was cut off by the violent thunder mysterious energy.

"What a powerful power... Just the first level is like this... Can you really master the Nine Heavens Thunder after practicing it until you are in depth?" Zuizui Temple never thought that this unique skill in memory was so powerful, and became more curious about his life experience.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight fell through the window on the closed eyes of Zui This Temple. The night of the cultivator is destined to be not as simple as lying down and sleeping. Zui This Temple used its skills on the couch last night to comprehend the Tianlei Art, the Soul Burning Finger and the Heart-Winning Sword and the Xiaoyao Shenxing. It gained a lot. Even he was surprised that he seemed to have unforgettable memory and extraordinary insight. In just one night, Zui This Temple actually touched the three bottlenecks of the innate level. You must know that he had just entered yesterday.

In the innate realm, if you know this speed of cultivation, you may be shocked by your chin.

Feeling the warmth of the rising sun, Zuizui Temple slowly opened his eyes. The practice of the whole night not only did not make him tired, but instead added a little energy. The practitioners are the fate of heaven and earth. Those powerful people who can break the mountains and rivers do not even need food and sleep. One of them is in seclusion or even decades, and even a strong man explores stronger cultivation in order to prove the immortality.

He pushed open the door and drank the temple bathed in the sun and harmonized the three innate breaths.

"Junior Brother Zui, I had a good rest last night!" As soon as the gate of the courtyard opened, a strong and honest boy bowed and smiled at Zuizui Temple.

It was Shi Yaoshan, and I got drunk in this temple and smiled slightly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shi for your concern. Last night was very quiet and comfortable."

"It's good if you get used to it. Hehe, let's go. Senior Brother Lin Chen is not here these days. I'll take you to check out more and learn about the internal affairs of the sect." Shi Yaoshan touched the back of his head in a naive manner. He had been in the sect for too short time when he came to the sect. He had never known the internal affairs and many rules of the sect. Now he followed Shi Yaoshan to understand and understand.

The two of them were chatting and laughing along the way, and Zuixi Temple also had some understanding of the practice of the sect and many techniques of cultivating the mystery.

A group of people in front of them were surrounded, very noisy, as if they were watching something lively.

Zui's eyes were curious. Just as he was about to ask, Shi Yaoshan said with a smile: "Then is a martial arts field, a place for cultivators to discuss. Every day, there are many belligerent disciples to discuss, which attracts many people to watch the fun. However, this is actually very beneficial to cultivation. After all, fighting is the fastest way to improve cultivators' strength."

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Shi Yaoshan took Zui this temple through the crowded crowd. There was an open area in front of him. Five huge stone platforms occupied the area. The two people on the nearest stone platform were fighting hard to distinguish.
Chapter completed!