Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

Kong Qi in the side hall was the first to draw qi into the body and successfully became a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining. As for the other people, due to their poor qualifications, they are still at the stage of "drawing qi into the body", but they are small

The heaven and earth in the courtyard are rich in spiritual energy, and their progress is not slow either.

In the early morning, Su Poman woke up from the big bed, covered the two women with quilts, changed into clothes, walked out of the courtyard, and walked along the mountain road towards Guangchi Peak.

The purpose of this trip was to obtain the cultivation resources left by Ouyang Hong for him. Among them, the foundation-building pill is what he needs now. Although he could successfully complete the foundation-building pill without using the foundation-building pill, he decided to use it for the sake of safety.

The medicinal effect of Foundation Building Pill is to impact the bottleneck.

Under the effect of the "Ancient Breath Retention Technique", Su Poman's cultivation level was still in the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage, which would not attract attention. He walked along the way and felt that the eyes of passers-by looking at him had happened.

Some changes.

"Did you see it? He is the personal disciple of Ouyang Gong. He was glorious before, but now he has lost his power without Ouyang Gong!"

"The building collapsed, this is normal. Without a backer, life will definitely not be as beautiful as before!"

"There are rumors that Ouyang Gongfeng fell outside, and I don't know whether this matter is true or false..."

"The groundlessness must be based on evidence, otherwise no one dares to gossip, and it will be cold for people to leave!"

"I heard that the seven sects will start martial arts. I don't know how many disciples our sect plans to send to participate."

"Now it should be called the Six Sects to be Martial Arts. Don't forget that the Blood Gu Sect has been destroyed. I don't know which expert took action. It was really good to destroy it. The righteous power of the immortal cultivation world of the South Vietnam Kingdom has become much stronger!

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"If the six sects can win the rankings in the martial arts, the sect will reward some spirit stones or other resources, and even a foundation-building pill that can increase the chance of foundation-building. The senior brothers in the Taoist temple are probably starting to get ready!"

"The foundation-building pill is the top ten martial arts masters. It is also good to be able to get some spiritual stone rewards with our strength!"

...

Listening to the sound of words coming from around him, Su Po felt a little uncomfortable. Others didn't know Ouyang Hong's condition, but he knew it clearly. Unexpectedly, he had not returned for only three months and had already spread from the sect.

After the rumors, someone must be pushing them secretly.

After coming to the Sword Monastery, Su Poman ignored the surprised gazes of others and walked straight towards the Wujiao Black Building.

While walking, a call suddenly came from the side of the road.

"Young Master Su!"

Su Poman turned his head and found that the man was Zhong Yue. He saw him squatting next to a half-person-high black valley stone beside the road, sneaking as if he was secretly shitting.

"Senior Brother Zhong, why didn't you sit in Wanjianfang today?" Su Poman asked curiously.

Zhong Yue smiled bitterly and explained: "Mr. Su, since Lord Ouyang left, that guy Tang Ze directly occupied Wanjianfang in the name of his disciples, and took all the goods in the house for himself.

It also includes the practice rooms on the upper floors. I was also driven out. Now the one who is in the hall is a disciple with his good relationship..."

"What happened?!" Su Po's eyes were full of coldness, "This eating look is too ugly. Go with me to meet him!"

"Young Master Su, I advise you not to go there. Keep the green mountains there and not to be afraid of no firewood. Let's bear it first this time!" Zhong Yue persuaded earnestly.

Su Poman's right face was squeezed up by Yahuazi, and he "sniffed" and couldn't help asking, "How can he explain this?"

"Young Master Su, Tang Zeben's cultivation has reached the 11th level of Qi Refining, and his strength is not weak. Moreover, he is still struggling with a group of disciples from the Taoist temple to help in the yard. It is not wise for us to find trouble at this time.

!” Zhong Yue said with fear on his face. Obviously, he had suffered a loss before.

When Su Poman heard this, he felt speechless.

[That's it, then I must teach Tang Ze a good lesson today, at most I can reveal my true cultivation. Now that I have the ability to swallow souls, I am not afraid of an old monster taking over me due to my special physique, I still want to do so now

Someone took over me, and I was just enough to have a full meal for my soul-swallowing meal!]

"Just follow me, I'll give him some color later!"

After Su Poman said that, he turned around and left, regardless of whether Zhong Yue followed or not.

It has already reached this point. Whether Zhong Yue believes it or not or dares to come is his own business!

Zhong Yue hesitated for a moment and showed a firm look in his eyes. He quickly followed Su Poman and followed silently all the way behind, looking around, as if looking for the best way to escape.

Not long after, the two walked to the door of Wanjianfang. Su Poman stepped into the door without hesitation. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a leisurely thin middle-aged man lying on the counter. At the corner of his eyes

He gave birth to a huge black mole, and he looked sick, but his cultivation was not weak, and he looked like the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage.

"Look at whatever you want, you can come here to inquire about the price. The young man in Wanjianfang is not bullied!" The thin young man raised his eyes slightly and said weakly.

Then, he saw Zhong Yue behind Su Po, straightened his back, widened his eyes and shouted with a timid look on his face: "Zhong Yue, why do you dare to come? Could it be that you beat you too lightly last time and don't remember it.

?”

"Bang!"

A crisp slap sounded.

The thin young man was stunned. He stared at Su Poman in front of him in a daze, vomited on the ground, and fell a mouthful of blood, with two teeth mixed in the blood.

Zhong Yue, who entered the door, was also shocked by Su Poman's slap, and said dazedly: "God... he actually took action directly?"

"Damn it, where did the little guy come from? How dare you slap your grandfather? I'll fight you!"

Wu Luren excitedly used all his spiritual power and waved his hand to beat Su Poman. The palm of his hand brought a rapid sound of wind. In a rage, he lost his mind to ask about the identity of the visitor.

From Su Poman's perspective, Wu Luren's figure seemed to be slowing down, without any threat at all. He just moved down gently, easily avoided his full strength, and then backhanded

Throw-

"Bang!"

Wu Luren's other half of his face had an intimate contact with the back of Su Poman's hand. He rolled in the air several times, and finally hit the counter hard.

Su Poman had actually controlled his strength and did not use too much strength, because once he used all his strength, the person in front of him would definitely be photographed as blood mist.

The reason for this effect is mainly because Wu Luren used too much force and his center was slightly unstable after being avoided.

"Where did the broken spine dog come from? How dare I occupy the Wanjianfang left by my master?" Su Poman's voice containing spiritual power spread all around, echoing constantly in the Wanjianfang.

Wu Luren only felt his head buzzing, as if a thousand flies had penetrated in. After circulating his spiritual power, he gradually recovered. He stood up, glared at Su Poman fiercely, and then took out the storage bag with a slap.

A music transmission note was sent and a few quick whispers.