Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

"well?!!"

It doesn't work to rebuke Zhong Cang angrily, nor does it work to praise Zhong Cang.

This time, Xiaochan was really confused. She opened her mouth for a long time, but she didn't know what to say.

On the other side, after bullying Xiaochan and venting her emotions, Yan Lingwei felt refreshed.

'Sure enough, when you are in a bad mood, bullying others is the best way to calm down. '

'Also, I am indeed a bad woman for doing this, hee hee...'

After venting her pent-up emotions, Yan Lingwei felt relieved.

However, after taking only a few steps while maintaining a comfortable mood, her eyes turned cold.

"who!"

"Haha, how dare you ambush me on Hellfire Island? Our Yan family has fallen to this point... Well, it's you!"

When she realized someone was spying, Yan Lingwei was angry at the first moment.

Especially being spied on in her hometown made her sneer.

However, when the person who was peeping in the dark came out and saw her appearance clearly, Yan Lingwei was stunned.

In addition to being shocked, Yan Lingwei discovered to her horror that she was actually a little panicked.

"I'm afraid of seeing her, why? I shouldn't be afraid of her!"

...

Zhong Cang didn't know what happened on Yanjia's Hellfire Island. At this time, he was still practicing hard.

At the same time, during the training process, Zhong Cang also estimated the time it would take for him to advance to the fifth level of Qi training.

This is because he wants to advance to the fifth level of Qi training in a competition in the outer courtyard. In this way, he will have a greater chance of becoming a good master.

However, the estimation results made Zhong Cang very disappointed.

"In eleven months, I have to accumulate a full eleven months of spiritual energy before I can advance to the fifth level of Qi training."

This level of advancement is not too slow.

After all, his spiritual root talent is only average.

With this talent, under normal circumstances, Zhong Cang would have perfected his Qi training before he was thirty-three or thirty-six years old, and then tried to build a foundation.

This is also the approximate time for the disciples of the poor disciples of the outer courtyard of Yunxiao Sect to advance.

Rogue cultivators or lower court disciples are even more miserable. Their talents are poor, or their skills are incomplete, so most casual cultivators have no chance to build a foundation.

Those with good talent need to be in their forties or fifties before they have a chance to advance.

At this time, the monk's body functions have begun to decline, and the difficulty of foundation building will increase out of thin air.

From this point of view, Zhong Cang's cultivation speed of improving one level in about one year is not slow, it can even be called fast.

"If I continue to practice like this, I will be able to practice Qi to perfection when I am about thirty years old. This is three to six years faster than normal monks from outside the academy... It should be the influence of the Tongue of Food."

Such a speed of cultivation is indeed faster than that of ordinary monks from outside the academy, but it is obviously not in line with Zhong Cang's wishes.

Especially after learning about the cultivation progress of the inner disciples from Yan Lingwei.

"Most of the inner court disciples advance to the next level in their twenties or fifths. The top geniuses even try to advance when they are eighteen to twenty years old."

"Compared to them, my cultivation speed is too slow."

While feeling emotional, Zhong Cang naturally also studied how to improve his cultivation efficiency.

But the result made him sigh.

"There are many treasures that can improve the efficiency of cultivation, but everyone knows that spiritual energy is the foundation of a monk. The entire cultivation world is lacking such treasures. Fierce competition has made the prices of such treasures extremely high. But there is no difference. It's me. Affordable…”

In the end, after going around in circles, Zhong Cang could only put his hope in the spiritual energy technique, Qi Shijue, and then he discovered it.

When Qi Shijue advanced to the Fourth Realm Master, it only increased his spiritual energy reserves, but did not increase his cultivation speed.

Although the five qi in the chest can be expected in the future, the upper limit is extremely high.

But it only increases Zhong Cang's upper limit, not his cultivation speed.

"So, I can't count on the five qi in my chest. If I want to improve my cultivation speed, I can only look at my performance after I advance to the master level in the Qi-Shi Jue."

With this thought in mind, Zhong Cang took a look at the upper limit of proficiency in Qi Shijue, and finally chose... to lie down.

It’s not surprising that he is like this, he is actually a master of the 4th realm. When he reaches the grandmaster of the 5th realm, the upper limit of proficiency has increased more than ten times.

[Eating Qi Jue, Master of the 4th realm (369/49000), characteristics: tongue of eating, chest contains five qi]

"Forty-nine thousand points, excuse me."

Zhong Cang's strongest talent is the sword heart, and although the sword heart has infinite uses, it is not closely related to the Qi Shijue, so it cannot enhance the practice of the Qi Shijue.

This also makes Zhong Cang's cultivation progress of Qi Shi Jue can only be considered normal, that is, around 30 o'clock a day.

Thirty o'clock a day, forty-nine thousand o'clock, is one thousand six hundred and thirty-three days, which is four and a half years when converted into an adult.

This time... is not that long.

After all, for normal monks, if they want to improve their skill proficiency from master to master, it is no longer a matter of years of practice.

But in most cases, without special opportunities, they will never be able to touch the master's side in their lifetime.

Like Zhong Cang, as long as he practices step by step for four and a half years, he can advance to the rank of Grandmaster, which can make people's eyes burst with envy.

However, although the future is good, it has nothing to do with Zhong Cang now.

...

"Forget it, just practice the fourth level of Qi training. If no one cares about it, I will practice for another three years at worst!"

There were not enough precious spiritual stones, and the skills were far away, so Zhong Cang could only lie down.

However, just when Zhong Cang thought that he could only fight with the fourth level of Qi training, an accident happened.

Starting from a certain day, Zhong Cang discovered that Yan Lingwei, who was sparring with him, had a more peaceful attitude, but became bad again.

He usually doesn't make sarcastic remarks, and often mocks Zhong Cang for being a commoner.

Facing Yan Lingwei with such a bad attitude, Zhong Cang had no intention of getting used to it and fought back unceremoniously.

"call out!"

On the stage, the magic sword controlled by him shot towards the Flame Spirit Butterfly as fast as lightning.

Without the restraints of his body, Zhong Cang could make Fenghua cross a distance of thirty meters and reach the Flame Spirit Butterfly in an instant with just the magic sword.

Although, without the drive of the body, the power of the magic sword is slightly lacking. Even if it follows the weak points of the rhythm, it cannot cut through the Huangyan Tianling with one blow.

But this way, it would humiliate her better.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

As graceful as a startling dragon, as powerful as a swimming dragon, without the constraints of the human body, Fenghua truly interprets these eight words.

The graceful sword blade kept circling around Yan Lingwei.

This time, Zhong Cang did not let Fenghua attack Yan Lingwei and her Huang Yan Tianling, but kept cutting her spells.

"call out!"

"boom!"

"call out!"

"boom!"

No matter what kind of spell Yan Lingwei uses, Fenghua will attack its weak point in an instant.

Yanlingwei released continuously, and Zhong Cang let Fenghua cut continuously.

Zhong Cang, with indifferent eyes, let the sword slashing spell last for a full seven minutes.

In the process, he made no mistakes.

In the end, Yan Lingwei, who had exhausted her mana, did not let any of her spells leave her body more than three feet away.

There is no doubt that it is the ultimate humiliation to be imprisoned in this way.

Yan Lingwei also sensed this.

And despite all his efforts, he could not break the cage drawn by Zhong Cang. This made Flame Spirit Butterfly bite his lips tightly after the war and stared at Zhong Cang for a long time.

What surprised Zhong Cang was that in the end, she didn't curse angrily, but snorted coldly, turned around and left.

With his keen five senses, Zhong Cang noticed that Yan Lingwei's last cold snort actually contained a hint of sobbing, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes also shone with tears.

"?!!"

"Are you crying? You shouldn't be?"

"Hasn't she always had a good attitude? She despised me not only once or twice, but I also retorted several times."