The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

On the stage, the young man in white clothes was seen sitting on the ground. Suddenly there was blood on his forehead, and he was so painful that he shed tears. After everyone in the audience saw clearly, they burst into laughter. It turned out that it was Yichen who had rolled to the ground just now. He picked up a stone and just after saying the last word "唔", he threw it hard at the boy in white.

This sound of "唔" naturally distracted the attention of the young man in white, so he was hit on the head, and because his foundation was unstable, he couldn't bear the strength and sat down. At this moment, all the disciples in the audience were laughing so hard that they fell on their backs. This Xuanmen During the competition, I saw some people stabbing and dancing with swords, but I didn’t expect that there were also people hitting people with stones, hahaha...

The senior brother who used the Concrete Technique before was even more livid. A disciple of his dignified Xuan Qing Sect actually picked up stones and hit people during the competition. How is this different from that street boy? If you tell me, won't you teach other sects jokes? What's even more ridiculous is that the other one was actually hit!

The little junior sister next to her hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Senior brother, don't be upset, don't be upset, this, isn't this also about attacking the enemy unprepared and winning by surprise, ha...haha...hahaha..."

"Okay, let's finish the Xuanmen competition. Don't hurt the friendship between fellow disciples. Senior brother accepts the concession and leaves."

On the stage, Yichen pretended to hold his fists, and was about to take the opportunity to run away. The boy in white had suffered a loss and lost face, so how could he let him go so easily? He yelled "Don't leave" and stood up like a tiger.

"Ouch, that's not good!"

Yichen secretly thought that something was wrong, and wanted to jump off the stage quickly, but was forced back by the opponent's strength. The young man in white had his eyes red, as if he had suddenly become possessed, and he raised his palms fiercely, mouthing He couldn't help reciting the formula, and suddenly several sharp sword auras condensed on his body.

"It's true energy! It's true energy!" The audience immediately exclaimed, "He can actually control the energy and leave the body!" ✲

However, what kind of true energy is this and what kind of energy control is out of the body? It is just the most basic Qi Condensation Technique. The senior brothers outside saw it immediately, but they were confused in their hearts. Even if it is the most basic Qi Condensation Technique, Techniques can only be taught to new disciples after they have established their foundation for three months. Where did this young man learn it?

"Xiao Yichen, watch your move!"

The young man in white's eyes were red, and he immediately launched three sword qi towards Yichen. Yichen quickly jumped to the side to avoid these three sword qi. However, in this moment, how could he avoid the two sword qi behind the young man in white? The sword energy hit him in the chest with two "chichi" sounds, and he vomited blood and flew out.

"ah!"

Several girls below were so frightened that they covered their mouths and screamed. The young man in white had red eyes and was possessed. He struck at Yichen with both palms, showing murderous intent!

Yichen didn't have the slightest foundation in Qi refining or martial arts. Last time in Guling Town, his strength was greatly increased but it didn't work anymore. Now he couldn't fight at all. His whole body was like catkins flying in the wind, being kicked up and down by the young man in white. , and soon he could no longer hold on and fainted.

"stop!"

Just when everyone was horrified, the senior brother who had condensed out of the fighting platform jumped up and flew, and two blasts of zhenqi hit the eyebrows of the young man in white. This made him calm down and his eyes gradually returned to their normal color.

The senior brother's face was extremely gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who taught you the Qi Condensation Technique? Tell me!"

At this moment, the majesty of the senior brother was fully displayed. The young man in white trembled with fright and collapsed. In the audience, many old disciples including Yang Xiaoran did not dare to say anything. Apparently, the young man in white suddenly got angry. Becoming a demon is caused by practicing magic because your foundation is not stable. This is considered a mistake, and the person who taught the magic will be punished.

"Senior brother, don't ask so many questions first, there is someone else here."

The little junior sister also flew up, quickly helped Yichen up, and first used her kung fu to protect his heart. The senior brother glanced at him, frowned, took out a pill and popped it into his mouth, frowning and saying, " Your life is safe, take it down first."

The next martial arts competition will still continue, but most of the new disciples were frightened by the scene just now and no longer dared to do anything random. They just ordered it to end. As for Yichen, Yang Xiaoran sent him back to his room and waited until dusk in the evening. , Only then did you wake up and turn around.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much..."

With just a slight movement, Yichen felt a heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body, but strangely, the internal injuries seemed to have healed on their own. After a long time, he slowly got off the bed, looked in the mirror, and saw his nose and eyes were blue in the mirror. , I couldn't help but feel angry. If my senior brother was willing to teach me even a little bit of cultivation techniques, how could I be beaten to the point where I couldn't fight back today?

But my senior brother refuses to teach me Xuan Kung, so what can I do? Now that there is a senior brother who teaches the art, it is impossible for other senior brothers and sisters to teach him my mysterious skills. This is against the rules of the sect. Unless he can worship at Wu Nian Peak, even senior sister Huang Ying'er will not dare to teach him to practice privately now. Techniques, as for other new disciples, it is even less likely that anyone will tell him how to practice the techniques, and it is a big mistake to protect and teach each other in private.

The more Yichen thought about it, the more distressed he became. Everyone was making progress in practice, and the next few "practices" would become more powerful each time, especially the final test two months later. If he didn't know how to practice some life-saving practices, He had to be beaten to death by Zhao Wangsun's men. Could it be that he was forced to learn it secretly?

Thinking of this, Yichen couldn't help but shudder. Cheating to study was a medium to serious offense. If he was caught, he would probably be kicked out. Back then, every household in the village had red lights hanging high, and he had just come to Xuanqingmen. Yue, if you are driven back now, how will your mother-in-law be able to behave in the future? No, this is too risky and must not be done. What’s more, this is the Xuanqing Sect. How can it be so easy to secretly learn secrets? Being discovered would be more of a loss than a gain.

But apart from secretly learning, is there any other way to learn the cultivation techniques? Yichen's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he suddenly thought of something. Why did other senior brothers and sisters teach him the cultivation techniques, but only Senior Brother Yang refused to teach him the cultivation techniques? There seems to be something wrong with this...

Yichen thought carefully and recalled some details of today. The sinister smile on Zhao Wangsun's face was... No, he shook his head vigorously. It is better to wait for now. Don't make random suspicions. Maybe Senior Brother Yang It is really to lay a solid foundation for myself first, so as not to speed up my practice in the future and lead to obsession. This is quite reasonable.

And over the past month, he had read these Taoist classics familiarly. He didn't understand them at first, but later he gradually discovered that these classics were indeed profound and profound, hiding profound metaphysical philosophy. Whenever he was upset, he would just turn it over and he would understand. When you calm down and calm down, you will find that it is indeed the holy words accumulated by the sages and predecessors who have spent their whole lives working hard. It will be of great use to your own cultivation in the future.

But since something like this happened today, if the senior brother still refuses to pass on his true cultivation method, then there must be something wrong, and now we can only wait and see.

After finally surviving another three days, Yichen's injuries were almost healed. After noon, Yang Xiaoran came again, also holding a book in his hand.

"Brother, you are here."

Yichen immediately walked over to greet him, and subconsciously glanced at the book in his hand. Yang Xiaoran saw that his injury had recovered, nodded slightly, and handed over the book in his hand, "This is the basic mental formula of our sect. Take it and recite it carefully." Come to me and ask me if you don’t understand anything.”

"Really!"

Yichen was overjoyed. This time, his senior brother was finally willing to teach him Xuan Kung. He couldn't wait to take over the mental method. Yang Xiaoran nodded slightly, "You can meditate on it these days. I'll leave first."

"Okay, okay, senior brother, walk slowly."

Yichen was so happy that as soon as he left, he immediately started reading it. In the next seven days, he read this book of mental instructions day and night in the house. After seven days, he almost knew it by heart, but But gradually I discovered that something was wrong. This mental method seemed to be just a formula, and it did not mention any cultivation methods such as how to introduce Qi into the body.

Senior brother, why on earth did he do this?

Yichen gradually felt very confused. If he had laid a good foundation for himself, it would be almost done now. As long as he didn't practice those techniques in advance, why was his senior brother still unwilling to teach him the real Qi refining technique?

Almost another month has passed. During this period, there have been two "small trials" that all new disciples must participate in. There is no doubt that every time Yichen goes there, someone will deliberately call his name, and he will be beaten every time. You will suffer from a black nose and purple eyes, and you will die.

Unknowingly, it has been two months since he came to Xuanqing Sect. Other disciples have already been able to draw Qi into the body and create wind with their palms. But besides knowing those classics by heart, or memorizing the formulas by heart, he can't do anything else. He knows nothing, and to this day, Yang Xiaoran has not taught him any real cultivation methods.

"There must be something fishy about this..."

Closing the book in his hand, Yichen's eyes flashed with a sharp look. He couldn't wait any longer. His senior brother had no intention of passing on his mysterious skills. He had to go find out today.

When dusk fell, he quietly came outside Zhao Wangsun's backyard. Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded, as if someone had fallen into the courtyard. Yichen immediately held his breath, put his ear against the wall, and listened carefully to the conversation of the people inside.

"Senior Brother Yang came so early today, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Zhao Wangsun's voice sounded in the yard, followed by a man's voice: "Since you are afraid of being discovered, why don't you give me the things quickly?"

Outside the yard, Yichen was shocked. It was indeed Senior Brother Yang. What were these two people doing secretly? He remained calm and continued to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't be anxious. My sister had a hard time getting this elixir delivered to you."

Zhao Wangsun smiled sadly, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and said, "Senior Brother Yang, did you follow my instructions?"

Yang Xiaoran looked at the jade bottle in his hand, the greedy look in his eyes flashed away, and he said coldly, "Then look at him, have you learned any cultivation methods in the past two months?"

Outside, Yichen was even more shocked. It turns out that this is the case. In the past two months, the senior brother has refused to teach him any cultivation methods, just to get benefits from Zhao Wangsun!

"Money can make you go around..." Zhao Wangsun smiled sadly and said, "Yes, you did a good job, but after this period of time, I have beaten enough, and it's boring..." The words ended here. , murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Now, I want to take his life. Even if I can't kill him, I want him to become a useless person from now on!"