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Chapter 3 Plotting

Three months passed by in a flash, and Yannuo had already opened up all the eight extraordinary meridians in his body. At this time, most of the disciples who entered the sect at the same time as Yannuo had just sensed the existence of true energy in their bodies.

How did Yannuo know that the mental technique he practiced could be called the best technique in the secular world? How many ordinary warriors in the secular world had shed their blood in order to obtain this technique. In the Yuxiao Sect, they could only

It is taught as a basic cultivation technique to the registered disciples of the outer sect.

Disciples who cannot successfully condense their pulse within three years can only leave the mountain sect. Only disciples who have entered the Qi Refining Stage can be admitted to the outer sect. Only disciples who have successfully established the foundation can be regarded as formal inner sect disciples.

Do some miscellaneous things within the sect.

The pain experienced when condensing the meridians and opening up each meridians is unbearable for ordinary people. Although the small cauldron secretly helped, Yan Nuo also suffered great pain.

He Ji once thought that his cultivation speed was amazing, but it took him more than a year to open up the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and successfully condensate the meridians and open the orifices. However, it only took Junior Brother Yan four months. How could such a monster

It can make people stunned.

After successfully condensing the pulse and unblocking the orifices, you can go to the sect’s Gigong Hall to listen to the Qi-refining techniques.

Sitting cross-legged on the cattail leaf, Yannuo slowly felt as if the pores all over his body were opening. He slowly absorbed the spiritual energy floating in the air into his body. Under the guidance of his mind, it traveled through the meridians and finally merged into his body.

Go to the Dantian below the navel and form a tiny air mass.

Introducing the spirit into the body is the sign of entering the Qi refining period. From then on, Yannuo officially entered the ranks of the cultivation capital.

At this time, most of the registered disciples in the outer sect were still condensing their true energy to open up their acupoints, and some disciples in the sect were already looking at Yannuo as if they were looking at monsters. Although Yannuo was brought into the sect by Cangfan Sword Immortal,

, has never passed the Yuxiao Sect’s major test to recruit disciples, but no one doubts Elder Cang Fan’s vision.

A strange thing happened. Since entering the middle stage of the first level of Qi refining stage, Yannuo's cultivation has never improved. Every time he practices, the spiritual energy absorbed by Yannuo is still gathered in his Dantian the night before. The second time

Ribi Pingping disappeared without a trace. In the next three years, Yannuo's cultivation did not improve at all, and Yannuo even had doubts about whether he could pursue the path to immortality.

Every time Yannuo went to the Chuan Gong Hall to listen to the exercises, people around him would cast scornful looks and mocking voices. Yannuo had no expression on his face. He just clenched his teeth and tried to keep his expression calm.

Among the disciples who entered the sect at the same time as Yannuo, except for those who have left through condensation of pulses and enlightenment, the fastest ones have reached the fifth level of Qi refining stage, and the slowest ones have advanced to the second level of Qi refining stage. Only Yannuo is still refining Qi.

The first level hovers in the middle.

The cultivation genius that everyone looked up to at the beginning has become a waste now. Some people laugh at him, some feel sorry for him, and some are gloating about his misfortune. Only then did Yan Nuo realize that the philistines in the world of cultivation are no different from the secular world.

"This guy might as well leave the sect! He has wasted the sect's elixirs and spiritual grains in vain. With such a level of cultivation, does the sect still need to distribute his monthly elixirs and crystal stones?"

"This kind of trash has completely disgraced our Yuxiao Sect!"

"If Elder Cang Fan hadn't brought him into the sect, he would have been expelled from the sect long ago!"

"According to the elders, the spiritual roots of this promise are quite mixed. How can a person with such spiritual roots enter the sect! If the general is sent out, other sects will laugh at our Yuxiao Sect!"

"As long as you have spiritual roots, even the worst spiritual roots can advance to the second level of the Qi Refining Stage within a year. To think that this promise is made without even having spiritual roots! Haha!"

"It is said that being able to be left on Cangwu Peak by Elder Cangfan means that even a disciple who is a bastard has something extraordinary. But what is so extraordinary about this waste? Elder Cangfan will sometimes make mistakes!"

Ever since his cultivation has stagnated, such taunts have never stopped in Yannuo's ears. His mood has gone from panic, uneasiness and shame at the beginning to calmness now, but Yannuo's mood is much more stable.

"You can call me a waste, you can laugh at me, and ridicule me, but you can never doubt Elder Cang Fan!" Elder Cang Fan had saved his life. After hearing this, Yannuo raised his head and glared at the man who just spoke.

disciple.

"Haha! You mean you have something special about you? Ah? Haha!" The disciple who just mocked Yan Nuo laughed loudly, causing a group of disciples around him to laugh as well.

"I know that my cultivation has stagnated. Three years ago, I only practiced for half a year and entered the middle stage of the first level of Qi refining. I think you and many of your fellow disciples were still struggling to condense the pulses and open the orifices at that time!

" Yannuo's eyes had a sharp look, and he glanced at the disciples who were laughing at him.

Those disciples who ridiculed him couldn't help but be startled, because many of them were still struggling to condense their pulses as Yannuo said when they practiced for half a year. At that time, Yannuo, all the outer disciples could only look up to him.

"That's right! My cultivation is now standing still. You can laugh at me as much as you like. I used to be able to cultivate faster than you. Who can say that I will stagnate in this life? I will not surpass you again?" Facing a group of disciples,

With cynicism and ridicule, Yan Nuo, who has been silent for the past two years, is like an angry lion. The expression on his face is no longer humility and silence, but with deep anger. The disciples in the Chuan Gong Hall fell silent amid the laughter, and Yan Nuo was

The words were deeply shocking.

"My fellow disciples who laugh at me, according to what the elders said, only twenty-three out of ten cultivators can condensate pulses and open up orifices. Only one out of ten can successfully build a foundation, and even less one out of a hundred can form elixirs. Those who insult others

People are always humiliated, you can laugh at me today, but in the future it is inevitable that I will not surpass you in cultivation!" Yannuo's words were cold, but what he said was common sense in the world of cultivation, but it also made many outer disciples

My heart feels cold.

The disciple who was scolded by Yannuo stared at the cold-faced Yannuo, and his head was dizzy with anger. A useless person whose cultivation had stagnated and had been silent for a long time actually dared to reprimand himself like this in public: "Although you practiced in the past

You are faster than us quickly, but that was in the past, and now you are just a waste..." The spiritual power in Qi's body surged, as if he was about to take action.

"Ahem!" Someone coughed loudly: "Private fights are not allowed within the sect!" But it was Chang Lai who was teaching the martial arts and walked into the hall.

As soon as the disciples sat down neatly and began to listen to the teachings. Yannuo's soul power, which was beyond ordinary people, could feel a mysterious consciousness staring at him with anger.

On the way back to Cangwu Peak, Yannuo walked alone in a depressed mood.

"Junior brother Yan!" A clear voice came over, and Yan Nuo looked at Zeng Wei, who was also an outer disciple. He nodded and smiled in return, without saying anything else.

"Junior brother! I know that your cultivation is not progressing and you are in a low mood. It is said that there is a spiritual herb called Yuzhu Ginseng in the valley outside the sect, which can help break through the bottleneck. Junior brother, you can give it a try!" Zeng Wei said

Disciples walking side by side.

"Is this really the case?" Zeng Wei's words were like a life-saving straw, arousing Yannuo's curiosity.

"Well! I heard what the sect chief said, and I can't be wrong!" Zeng Wei said with a serious look on his face: "Junior Brother Yan, I know you have suffered a lot, if this Ruta ginseng can help you break through the bottleneck and succeed

, you can use your strength to regain your own dignity!"

The person in front of me Zeng Wei is one of the few disciples who has never ridiculed Yan Nuo. He is also at the third level of Qi refining stage, but his words also won Yan Nuo's favor: "Senior brother, do you know which valley has Yuzhu Ginseng?"

Grow spiritual grass?"

"I happen to need this kind of medicinal herb in Mingqi Valley outside the sect. Let's go together!" Zeng Wei's eyes were extremely clear.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Yannuo gave a salute, and then the two of them used the Wind Control Technique to go towards the outsiders of the sect. After the cultivator condenses his pulse and clears his orifices, he is equivalent to a worldly martial artist. The rise and fall of the Wind Control Technique can reach a distance of more than ten feet.

, two hours later the two of them arrived at a valley outside the sect.

"Is this Fengqi Valley?" Yannuo looked at the valley, but his soul perception felt that there was a faint murderous intention permeating the valley, which made his heart tremble.

"Haha!" A sneer and the sound of several bodies breaking through the air came from behind. Yannuo turned around and looked, but it was the disciple who was ridiculing him in the Chuan Gong Hall who led three people to fall behind him.

"Zeng Wei, your acting skills have improved again!" The disciple took out five spiritual stones from his arms and threw them at Zeng Wei: "This is what I rewarded you with!"

"Thank you, Young Master Hua!" Zeng Wei put the spirit stone in his arms with a flattering smile on his face, and turned to look at Yannuo with eyes that were no longer sincere and clear: "Trash! If you dare to go against our Young Master Hua, you will definitely regret it!

"

"You!" Yannuo felt like she was betrayed.

"Our Hua Shaogui is the direct grandson of Elder Tianhao Fenghua. How dare you, an ant-like waste, go against Hua Shao!" A disciple following behind the man named Hua Shao said flatteringly.

The disciple who was called Hua Shao waved his hand: "Boy! If you dare to contradict me in the transfer hall, I will play with you today!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Nuo wanted to ride the wind and run away. How could the disciple named Hua Shao make Yan Nuo get his wish? He made a finger gesture with his hands and shouted softly: "Binding Technique!"

As soon as Yannuo rose into the air, he felt as if his whole body was being bound and fell down.

"You are like a waste of cultivation, you actually want to escape from this young master." The disciple known as Hua Shao sneered and walked up to Yan Nuo, touching his chin with one hand as if thinking: "Today, I will let this young master

Think about how to play with you until you die!"

"Master Hua, why don't we just kill him with a knife?" said a disciple.

"Master Hua! We agreed that we were just going to lure him out and teach him a lesson. We didn't say that we were going to hurt his life. Besides, he is still a disciple of Cangwu Peak." Zeng Wei couldn't help but change color on his face after receiving the benefit.

"How do I deal with this waste, do you still need to talk?" The disciple known as Hua Shao showed a cold look on his face, and then showed a proud smile: "Elixir! Death from taking an overdose of elixir is just for outsiders to see.

Even if I see your body, I won't think that someone killed you!" After saying this, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Young Master Hua is really smart!" Several disciples behind him applauded.

The disciple named Hua Shao took out ten marrow-cleansing pills from his arms, with an extremely sinister smile on his face: "The power of these ten marrow-cleansing pills is enough to make you explode and die. This is to offend me, Hua Shao."
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