Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

In the early morning, Wang Fu had breakfast and went down to the medicinal field to see if there were any new weeds that needed to be cleared. Over the past month, he has repeatedly cleaned up the weeds in the Shifang medicinal field that he is responsible for. Now he only needs to inspect it once a day to see if there are any new weeds. As for the weeds that have been cleaned up, he will eat them with a small cauldron. The essence is tempered into spiritual liquid.

"If these elixirs are tempered into spiritual liquid, the effect will definitely be stronger than the water of Qingling Pool..." Wang Fu looked at the elixirs growing well in the medicine field and licked his lips, but he just wanted to think about it. , each of the elixirs here has a specified quantity, if it is missing even a little bit, it will be found to be serious.

After walking around for a full circle and finding no weeds, Wang Fu went back.

From a distance, he saw a figure full of hatred sitting in front of the room, staring at the other person, but keeping calm. When he got closer, Wang Fu put away the hatred in his eyes and turned to smile. Walk over without smiling.

"Wang Fu, I heard that you are very capable. You picked up twenty buckets of water in an hour, which makes you feel very energetic."

Zhang Heng crossed his legs, tapped his fingers regularly on the wooden table, and stared at Wang Fu with slightly squinted eyes, showing no emotion or anger.

"Senior Brother Zhang, thank you. My little ability is not as good as that of Senior Brother Zhang. But I just want to finish my work quickly and rest early." Wang Fu lowered his posture. He was not a fool with a hot head. He could only tolerate it before he was not as strong as his opponent. .

"Rest? Haha... Don't you just want to spend more time practicing? There is nothing to hide. But you people are as stupid as pigs. You will never become a monk no matter how long you practice. You might as well work more and hang out more. It's a handyman's performance. When the time comes, you can get more money when you go down the mountain, right?" Zhang Heng sneered, not shying away from his disdainful look at Wang Fu.

The corner of Wang Fu's mouth twitched slightly, feeling resentful in his heart, but on the surface he agreed with the other party: "Senior Brother Zhang is right."

"Well, since it makes sense, how about you carry fifty barrels of water to the spiritual pond every day from today on?" Zhang Heng stared at Wang Fu and lifted his fingers from the wooden table. Wang Fu almost said half a word. If you don't agree, he will kick you out.

Wang Fu already knew how ruthless the man in front of him was, so he didn't give him a chance. He directly cupped his hand, nodded and bent down: "Senior Brother Zhang, don't worry, fifty buckets of water is not a lot."

"Ha... you're quite sensible." Zhang Heng stood up, turned sideways to Wang Fu, and sneered disdainfully.

Seeing Zhang Heng's back arrogantly leaving, Wang Fu clenched his fists so hard that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

Without too much unnecessary nonsense, Wang Fu just remembered these humiliations one by one.

After entering the house and taking a drop of spiritual liquid, Wang Fu began to practice. He already had a rather mature idea in his mind. Since he was asked to carry fifty buckets of water, he had reason to stay longer by the Qingling Pool. After all, it was better than Others have thirty buckets of water, so they have to rest. When they rest, they take the opportunity to put the small cauldron into the Qingling Pool...

A knock on the door interrupted Wang Fu's practice.

He was a little unhappy, so he had to temporarily suppress the hot spiritual liquid in his body, opened the door, and came over with a dark face.

Seeing Huang Zheng smiling, maybe because he was bullied by Zhang Heng, he felt a little disgusted for no reason.

"Junior Brother Wang Fu..."

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Huang?" Wang Fu just wanted to get rid of him quickly.

"It's nothing, but I saw Senior Brother Zhang Heng come to your place before, but they bullied you again?" Huang Zheng asked with concern.

Wang Fu nodded helplessly.

Upon seeing this, Huang Zheng hurriedly continued: "It's too much. Why do they ask you to carry fifty barrels of water every day? The workload is more than double that of others. Plus your own tasks, how can you have time to practice... If this continues, I don’t know when and what month I will be able to introduce Qi into my body and become a monk..."

Wang Fu raised his head and narrowed his eyes at Huang Zheng who was talking endlessly.

He never said anything about Zhang Heng asking him to carry fifty barrels of water every day, and he didn't believe that this matter came out at this time... The only possibility is that Huang Zheng knew about it a long time ago.

How could Zhang Heng ask himself to carry fifty buckets of water for no reason?

Huang Zheng has nothing to do with it.

The more Wang Fu thought about it, the angrier he became. The spiritual liquid that had not been completely refined in his body seemed to be like a ball of fire in his chest, and his face became fierce.

"Huang Zheng..."

"Um?"

"Why did you know that Zhang Heng asked me to carry fifty buckets of water?" Wang Fu asked loudly, glaring angrily.

Huang Zheng was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's been heard from outside, and I just heard about it."

"It has spread? Haha..." Wang Fu sneered, "How long has Zhang Hengcai been away? It has spread in such a short time? Is it possible that he just talks about it to everyone? Is he stupid? Or do you think I am stupid?"

Wang Fu leaned very close, clenching his fists, and his eyes seemed to spit fire.

Huang Zheng laughed out loud.

"Haha... I was actually discovered."

"That's right, I was the one who told Zhang Heng to deal with you. Not only this time, but also last time, I was the one who told the secret. Otherwise, why do you think Zhu Zhen and the others knew that a new person was coming at the first time? Humph... you are a new person. Why are you assigned such an easy job? I don’t accept it!”

"My family has been in the army for generations, what do I need? Why do you, a pariah, have an easier life than me? Zhang Heng's family is poor, and he wants his parents to live well, and all he wants is a letter from me, haha..."

"What? You want to do something? Haha... With your small body..." Huang Zheng Tuqiong saw that he was no longer honest and honest as before. He sneered and pinched the clothes on Wang Fu's chest and patted Wang Fu's face. "I don't dare to resist Zhu Zhen and the others, so I can't deal with you?"

Wang Fu looked at Huang Zheng's proud look.

"You're right. If I can't beat them, why can't I beat you?"

The fist rushed forward and landed accurately on Huang Zheng's stomach. Huang Zheng's expression changed. The intense pain made his face distort, and he curled up and wailed softly.

"How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me!" Huang Zheng regained his breath and immediately became fierce. He took a stance, and it looked like it was some kind of boxing technique. His fist went straight towards Wang Fu's face, "You untouchable, Kneel down!"

Before joining the Luo Yu Sect, Huang Zhengke had been in the army with his family. A little untouchable suddenly attacked him. He wanted Wang Fu to know how powerful he was. Since he was discovered, he would beat him until he was convinced.

Looking at the fist coming straight at him, Wang Fu always felt that Huang Zheng's speed was a bit slow. He could see clearly that even the hair on the fist, Wang Fu felt that every detail was visible.

He stretched out his hand, and Huang Zheng's fist fell right into his palm as if it had eyes.

Push your palms upward.

Click!

The sound of bones colliding suddenly sounded.

"ah!"

A scream rang out. Huang Zheng pinched the wrist of his right hand with his left hand. He fell to his knees in pain. He felt as if his hand was broken. Pain radiated from the bones and he did not dare to move.

Wang Fu looked at Huang Zheng and said in a cold voice: "Go away, don't mess with me again, let alone get in trouble with me. If Zhang Heng and the others come to bully me again, no matter if it's you or not, I will beat you." Dun, you can’t beat him to death, the sect won’t care if you have his hands and feet cut off.”

"You..." Huang Zheng was unwilling to give in.

"Go away, if you don't go away, I'll break your other hand." Wang Fu said harshly.

Huang Zheng gritted his teeth, with strong hatred in his eyes. He covered his wrist and staggered away step by step.

Seeing Huang Zheng disappear from sight, Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the house. He leaned against the closed door with his back, his heart beating hard. After living for such a long time, this is the first time I've really fought against someone.

"I didn't expect my strength to be so strong. I injured Huang Zheng with just one palm. The condensed spiritual liquid in Xiaoding was really magically tight." Wang Fu clenched his fist full of strength and marveled, "But just now I was angry and The palm consumes a lot of spiritual liquid that has not yet been refined, and it is not all my strength. "

"We must speed up our practice and introduce Qi into our body as soon as possible. If Huang Zheng gets there first, he will definitely take revenge on me."

With this in his mind, Wang Fu quickly continued practicing.

The days that followed were calm and tense.

With the help of his mission, Wang Fu put the small cauldron into the Qingling Pond every day and collected a lot of spiritual liquid. He swallowed the refined spiritual liquid every day. His strength became stronger and his senses became stronger. His physical condition was getting better and better, and finally one night a month later, he successfully introduced spiritual energy into his body and officially entered the first level of Qi refining.

On the other side, Huang Zheng, who was injured by Wang Fu, held a grudge. Perhaps because of his hatred and the year he joined the sect, he finally succeeded in introducing Qi into his body and became a monk at the first level of Qi refining.

"Wang Fu, hehe...just wait for me...this time I will ruin your path to immortality. How can a newcomer be better than me...

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