(It's the third update, it's already past one o'clock in the morning, the madman has tried his best)

Hundreds of people rushed over and surrounded the disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall, and Tang Xuan took the opportunity to hide in the crowd.

"Get out!" All the disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall are 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 dare to speak rudely. Brothers, come on!"

Surprisingly, the threat of the disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall did not work. Most of the disciples who rushed over were new disciples and had never heard of the Tiger Demon Hall. Moreover, they were not old and were very passionate. They did not take the threat of the disciples of the Tiger Demon Hall seriously, but instead called for the beating and killing.

"court death!"

A disciple of the Tiger Demon Temple slashed out with his palm, and the powerful palm wind shook seven or eight people away.

"You still want to kill someone!"

The disciples of the Tiger Demon Temple aroused public anger and everyone began to siege.

The disciples of the Tiger Demon Temple immediately fought back, and some people were constantly knocked out. They remained a little rational, knowing that this was a sect and there was no killer, but it was inevitable that they would break their hands and feet.

The scene became chaotic.

"stop!"

A clear whistle came, and a figure approached rapidly from a distance. Within a few breaths, it fell to the center of the crowd, stepped on the ground and bang!

The invisible and violent waves were circularly radiated, and the muds and stones on the ground were wavy, and everyone was shocked and flew out and rolled all over the ground.

"What are you doing? There are crowds fighting in the sect land. Are there any sect rules?" A middle-aged man with a majestic aura, his eyes swept across, and even the disciples of the Tiger Demon Temple dared not be presumptuous.

"Deacon Liu!"

A tall figure walked out of the courtyard gate.

"Bei Mingshuo!" The majestic middle-aged man's eyes flashed: "Why are you here?"

"A little misunderstanding." Facing the deacon of the sect who was far stronger than his own, Bei Mingshuo looked at him without any panic. He smiled faintly: "But now the misunderstanding is resolved. If anyone 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 disciples of the sect were stunned!

The first disciple of the outer sect!

It's actually here!

For ordinary disciples, Bei Mingshuo is a lofty and legendary figure, and many people may never have any interaction with him.

These disciples of the sect were both nervous and excited. They had just fought with the people brought by Bei Mingshuo!

Deacon Liu was silent, stared at Bei Mingshuo for a while, and waved: "Take your people away quickly, don't come here in the future."

Bei Mingshuo waved his hand, and the disciple of the Tiger Demon Temple left with the injured short young man.

Before leaving, Bei Mingshuo turned around and looked at Tang Xuan in the crowd meaningfully.

"Okay, it's all gone! The injured person goes to the sect medicine hall to collect the medicine." Deacon Liu shouted to the disciples of the sect who were unwilling to leave.

Because of Bei Mingshuo, Deacon Liu left without asking about the situation.

"Tang Xuan, you are so awesome!"

"Why did you fight with Bei Mingshuo's men?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Many new disciples in the crowd knew Tang Xuan. After Deacon Liu left, he immediately surrounded him and asked in a verbal way.

"It's hard to say. This time, thank you for your help. I, Tang Xuan, remember it in my heart. If you have anything to say, I have to go and heal my wounds first." Tang Xuan's body was covered in blood and his shape was extremely embarrassed.

After finally getting rid of these disciples of the sect, Tang Xuan returned to his courtyard and closed the door. He let out a breath.

Taking off the blood-stained clothes on his body, Tang Xuan's injuries were far less serious than the one on his appearance. After he became a little older, his body became stronger and stronger. The wounds looked very long, but they were not very deep, and did not hurt his muscles and bones.

Sitting cross-legged, swallowing the Peiyuan Pill, Tang Xuan meditated for more than ten minutes, and the wound healed.

"Bei Mingshuo!"

Tang Xuan opened his eyes, and a cold light was like lightning.

Since joining the outer sect, due to his lack of strength, he has always been deliberately low-key. Apart from doing tasks, he is practicing behind closed doors. He is almost alone for more than 90% of his time. Only when others take the initiative to get into trouble will he fight back.

Even though he was so cautious, he was still targeted.

The one who targeted him was Bei Mingshuo, the first disciple of the outer sect. Apart from him, Huang Yan has not appeared yet. Could it be that he had forgotten him? Obviously it was impossible. Perhaps a larger vortex is brewing, ready to devour him at all times.

With a sneer, Tang Xuan was not afraid.

This is the case with the sect. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. If you want to be safe and stable, you will be an ordinary person.

Fortunately, he is finally no longer an existence that can be bullied by others. After mastering the inscription technique and cooperating with Wanbao Pavilion is equivalent to having a stable source of elixirs. His cultivation will no longer be a shortcoming. In other aspects, Tang Xuan is more confident, has a strong understanding, has a strong body refining, and is powerful in all aspects. The only thing he lacks now is time, so what he has to do is to endure. The longer he endures, the happier it will be.

Wait, whether it is Bei Mingshuo, Huang Yan, or anyone who has malicious intentions towards him.

When the annual outer sect competition is over, he must sweep the outer sect with a strong attitude and let the sect really pay attention to him. At that time, Tang Xuan will not need to be so cautious.

Communication with the Kongming Ring, Tang Xuan had several bottles of elixirs in his hand.

He bought these elixirs from Wanbao Pavilion.

One bottle is the essence transformation pill, the other is the Baizhuan Pill, and the other is the Ziyun Pill.

All three bottles are low-grade pills.

Huangshi City is just a small city, and Wanbao Pavilion does not store very high-level elixirs there, and it is useless to take too many similar elixirs. Tang Xuan only chose three of them for each.

Among the three kinds of elixirs, Ziyun Pill and Baizhuan Pill are more effective than the Jinghua Pill.

Tang Xuan first took out a pill of essence transformation and swallowed it. A stream of essence spread throughout his body. Tang Xuan began another round of "swallowing medicine practice".

Time passes day by day.

Tang Xuan took spiritual pills every day to transform true qi and impact the spiritual veins.

Ten days later.

In the small courtyard where Tang Xuan was located, the room suddenly trembled slightly, and an invisible airflow was hovering, taking the shape of a funnel.

Suddenly, the air flow retracted inward and burst out, and all the flowers and plants in the courtyard fell down.

Tang Xuan in the room opened his eyes and had a confident smile on his face.

"I finally reached the sixth level!"

Less than four months after entering the outer gate, he reached the sixth level. It was not enough to describe it as a rapid entry. How many people in the outer gate can eat the spirit pills as sugar beans like him, and there is no obstacle to the impact of the bottleneck.
Chapter completed!