Afternoon shift time.

In the square, Li Taihang, Lu Tong, Sun Bohu and others all began their first training under the guidance of the outer disciples.

On the high platform of the square, Luo Zhengyang looked at the many entry-level disciples below. Under the guidance of other outer disciples, they began to practice Zamabu, but most of the entry-level disciples seemed so clumsy.

Under the scolding and instruction of other outer disciples, I slowly understood the correct way.

Although Li Taixing was mentally prepared, he was inevitably a little disappointed.

This zhama step lasts for most of the day. If you can't hold on, you can rest or give up.

However, the standard Zamabu must be performed for one shift to be considered qualified.

Moreover, only qualified entry-level disciples are eligible for the next stage of training.

Otherwise, you have to practice Zamabu until you are qualified before you can proceed to the next step of training.

Just this one link made many beginner disciples feel collapsed.

"Damn it, I thought that after I came in, I could learn some magic or something like that, but in the end, I learned Zha Ma Bu instead. I might as well go to a martial arts gym."

"That's right, what's the use of Zamabu? If it's useful, why do I need to come here to cultivate immortality?"

"The guys in the morning class training are right, learn how to walk and learn how to do it."

"What a trap."

The entry-level disciples below were all complaining quietly.

However, they only dare to complain quietly when the outer disciples are far away and will not notice them.

However, Luo Zhengyang, who was on the high platform, seemed to see through their thoughts. After observing for a while, he suddenly grinned and said with a smile: "Isn't this possible?"

He walked to the high platform, held on to the railing, and looked at the disciples below. While scolding him, he said: "Look at you, with just this kind of virtue? Do you still want to become an immortal? With such a bearlike appearance, are you worthy? ?”

"What an ignorant guy."

"I'm here to tell you, listen carefully!"

"Don't underestimate this Zamabu. This thing can cure your impatience, your lack of determination, your endurance, and your perseverance. It has too many functions."

"And this little Zamabu has caused so many of you to suffer?"

"Are you worthy of cultivating immortals?"

"In addition, I also want to tell you that what you have now is the foundation you need to enter the body refining realm."

"If you can't even master the basics, let alone practice in the future, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, quit Xuantian Sect as soon as possible, and go home to grow vegetables and feed yourself."

"Also, do you know why cultivating immortals has a body refining realm?"

"In the body refining realm, you are training to the limit of your body. Only after you break through the limit of your body can you safely open the spiritual sea in your body. With the spiritual sea, you can absorb spiritual power and thus possess spiritual power. Enter the Qi Gathering Realm and officially start cultivating immortality.”

"Otherwise, are you a mortal? A cultivator? A bastard cultivator!"

"Even if someone gives you initiation, you will explode and die. Do you know why not? Because your body cannot bear the power of spiritual power."

"And reaching the body refining realm means that your body can withstand the initial infusion of spiritual power, and as it absorbs more and more, it can be stored in your body."

"Why do mortals have no spiritual power? Because they have not entered the body refining realm, and because their bodies have not opened up a spiritual sea and cannot store spiritual power. Do you understand?"

"And without spiritual power, you can't cultivate your own spiritual roots? Look at those martial arts masters, they are the most obvious example."

"Martial arts masters, when they practice to the extreme, will generate internal power. What is internal power? It is the addition of their own strength."

"However, they have no spiritual power in their bodies because they have not opened up the spiritual sea. Therefore, without spiritual power, they cannot cast spells! At most, they can only use Qigong, understand?"

"So, don't be dissatisfied and don't treat our good intentions as donkey liver and lungs."

Luo Zhengyang scolded him, and the complaints from the disciples below him became much less frequent.

No matter what, those who understood and those who didn't understood were all quiet at this time, and they felt that what Luo Zhengyang said seemed to make sense.

Seeing this, Luo Zhengyang sat on the rocking chair next to him and lay down comfortably.

The outer disciples on the field continued to supervise and guide their cultivation.

After Li Taixing heard what Luo Zhengyang said, he became serious. Anyway, as long as he passed it, he could enter the next step of the training project.

Therefore, Li Taihang must persist no matter what.

Fortunately, because of the Bone Forging Pill, Li Taihang's physique was actually very outstanding.

When the other beginner disciples either fell down one by one and stood up again after resting, or they were carried down one by one and put aside to rest.

Only Li Taihang maintained the same posture from beginning to end.

At this time, Luo Zhengyang looked at the disciples who were still being taken away. He shook his head in disappointment and said, "You guys, don't know how to work hard and cherish it!"

"From now on, your efforts will also affect your future. How much you can learn in the future will also affect whether you can become a formal disciple in three months."

"So, if you can't bear the hardship or are unwilling to endure the hardship, then give up quickly and go home and plant vegetables, so as not to be embarrassed, hey..."

Luo Zhengyang shook his head and spoke on the high platform while rocking his rocking chair. His voice spread throughout the square through magic, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

This also made some people feel that they should be serious.

"I want to stick to it."

An entry-level disciple who originally wanted to give up was immediately excited when he heard it.

Because Luo Zhengyang was right. If they were unwilling to endure hardships, then they would not cultivate immortals and could just go home to grow vegetables.

If cultivating immortals was so easy, wouldn't everyone be able to cultivate immortals?

So, they had to work hard.

At this time, Luo Zhengyang also noticed Li Taihang and was very surprised to see that his horse stance was stable and solid.

"This kid is quite interesting."

He stood up, got off the platform, pretended to patrol for a while, and then came to Li Taihang, looked him up and down, and asked: "Boy, have you practiced?"

"No."

"No? But you act like you have practiced, otherwise, how could you last so long?"

"Maybe it's because of your physique."

In fact, all of this is because of the bone-forging pill.

But other people can't see it, they only know that Li Taihang doesn't move at all, like a statue.

"This guy is amazing!"

"Yeah!"

Everyone fell down, but Li Taihang still stood like a statue, which really surprised many people.

"Now that I'm famous, I really don't want to be high-profile!" Li Taihang sighed lightly, thinking: "Who said that everyone here is rubbish?"

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