If you want to break through Foundation Establishment, you must have Foundation Establishment Pill, which really stumped Dongfang Zimo.
As soon as he returned to the sect, Dongfang Zimo went to the library pavilion.
Since the foundation cannot be broken through in a short period of time.
Then you have to go to the library to find the exercises that suit you and enhance your own strength.
Although most of the techniques suitable for Qi practitioners do not cause high damage.
But Dongfang Zimo still selected a few exercises that he was satisfied with.
Those who can control Qi and transform into blades, those who can control fire elements, and some simple ground-escape techniques.
With Dongfang Zimo's qualifications, it is not a problem to practice these several techniques at the same time.
Just when he was about to go back to enlightenment, several unscrupulous pedestrians suddenly blocked his way.
"Isn't this the logistics disciple? Why don't you work hard and come here?"
The owner of that voice was none other than Yang Hu.
In addition to his two companions, he was also accompanied by three gorgeous female disciples. When he saw Dongfang Zi, Mojun looked over with a sneer expression.
"Huh? What! Brother Yang, why is this man wearing the clothes of an outer disciple!" The Confucian man always felt that there was something different about Dongfang Zimo. After taking a closer look, he found that this man was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple.
"I heard that in the Battle of Pingshan, this man made great contributions, so he was promoted to an outer disciple. Today I saw that this was really the case." Yang Hu frowned and said with some jealousy.
"Oh? This person is Dongfang Zimo? He is quite handsome." A female disciple covered her mouth and smiled, her affectionate look making Yang Hu beside him furious.
"Could it be that you came here to the library today to learn some martial arts? If you are able to achieve great achievements in Pingshan, you must be very skilled and not as good as us. How about we compete with each other?" Yang Hu stared at Dongfang Zimo and said in a bad tone.
"It's just exaggerated by the outside world. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!" Dongfang Zimo said with a dark expression as he was about to leave.
"What? Are you disdainful of fighting with me? Or are you saying that none of us are worthy of competing with you?" Yang Hu flashed and blocked Dongfang Zimo's path.
"Do you guys want to take action here?" Dongfang Zimo scanned the crowd with cold eyes.
Although this place is a library, as long as you use some hands, you won't cause any trouble.
Therefore, Yang Hu and others were able to embarrass Dongfang Zimo here.
"Haha, please don't be so stingy, senior brother. We are also very curious about the difference between senior brother's strength and senior brother Yang." A female disciple said in a playful tone.
"Junior sister is right, or are you afraid?" Yang Hu looked down arrogantly and said.
"If you don't dare to take action, don't even think about leaving here today!" A man with sparrow spots on his face said with a sneer.
Just when Dongfang Zimo's face was gloomy and uncertain, a cold voice came from behind him.
"What, are you planning to bully my fellow disciples?" A tall man wearing a brown robe appeared in front of everyone.
As soon as this person appeared, he stared at Yang Hu and others with cold eyes.
A powerful aura pressed directly over him.
"Foundation-building monk!"
Yang Hu and others had a look of horror on their faces. This powerful aura was unique to Foundation Establishment monks.
"Don't dare! We were just passing by to reminisce about old times. Senior brother must have misunderstood something." After Yang Hu was frightened, he said respectfully.
After Dongfang Zimo saw the man, a hint of joy flashed on his face.
Yang Hu and others left in a hurry after saying a few words of farewell.
"Thank you, senior brother, for rescuing me!" Dongfang Zimo said as soon as he left.
"You have long been qualified to attack foundation building, why are you still stuck in this realm?" The man in Zongpao glanced at Dongfang Zimo indifferently and said.
"You need the Foundation Establishment Pill to attack the Foundation Establishment, but I don't have this Foundation Establishment Pill, so I have stayed in this realm. I'm really ashamed!" Dongfang Zimo said with a wry smile.
Hearing this, the man in Zongpao remained silent and pondered for a long time before saying: "Soon there will be a trial meeting held every three years. The winner will have the opportunity to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill. You can participate in this."
"Trial Conference..."
Dongfang Zimo was stunned for a moment, it was obviously the first time he had heard of it, and then he said happily: "Thank you, senior brother, for the advice!"
After the man in Zongpao said this, he went to the library by himself.
Dongfang Zimo looked at the man's back and suddenly remembered something about this man.
This person's name is Yang Chen. He is also an outer disciple.
It is said that he has an eccentric temperament, does not like to communicate with fellow disciples, and is indifferent to others.
His fellow disciples also kept a distance from this senior brother.
Although he was from the same sect, Dongfang Zimo rarely saw this person.
However, the other party has already succeeded in building a foundation at a young age. In addition to having some qualifications, it is also because of hard work and hard work.
It's normal to rarely see people coming. After all, people with their level of cultivation are almost all practicing in seclusion and rarely go out.
I saw Yang Chen coming to the library today, probably because of cultivation matters.
After Dongfang Zimo glanced at the library, he flew somewhere.
Later that night, Dongfang Zimo returned to his room.
"Trial Conference, Foundation Establishment Pill... I didn't expect that the Foundation Establishment Pill that I had worked so hard to find could be obtained at this trial conference." After inquiring about this matter, Dongfang Zimo finally went to this trial conference.
Have some understanding.
Those who participate in the trial meeting must have cultivated their skills below the foundation building period.
As long as you can win in the crowd, you will get a foundation-building pill and several high-level magic weapons as rewards.
The high-level magic weapon Dongfang Zimo doesn't matter.
As long as you have the Foundation Establishment Pill.
But you need to get first place among many people.
The rest of the rankings only have magic weapons but no foundation-building pills.
This gave Dongfang Zimo a headache.
After all, the Yang clan is full of talented people, and there are dozens of people like him.
If you want to stand out in the trial competition, you must have good magic weapons and techniques.
Dongfang Zimo thought of this, looked at the ordinary skills he took from the library, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"This is not enough. We must be fully prepared. In a few days, we will go down the mountain to purchase a batch of magic weapons. Fortunately, there are a hundred spiritual stones donated by the master of the logistics hall. It is more than enough to buy some talismans for self-defense.
." Dongfang Zimo thought and began to practice these common exercises.
These sets of exercises are really too simple, and they are all basic exercises that ordinary monks must learn.
It only took Dongfang Zimo a few days to master all the key points.
Afterwards, Dongfang Zimo went to the library to return the borrowed books and then went down the mountain.
Dongfang Zimo did some research in Fangshi and then ran to a famous store nearby.
The magical instruments and talismans sold here are much better than those in other stores, and the categories are much wider than those in other stores.