There are still five days before entering the ancient martial arts secret realm to practice.

Meng Qi suddenly remembered one thing.

The spiritual energy in the ancient martial arts secret realm is stronger than that of the outside world, and one day of practice in it is equivalent to several days of practice outside.

But his talent is average.

The current strength is entirely due to the liver.

There is no comparison with geniuses with special physiques like Liu Wushuang and Su Meng.

Although both he and Liu Wushuang were practicing in the first zone, Liu Wushuang's cultivation speed was more than 20 times faster than his. No matter how good he was, he couldn't compare to Liu Wushuang.

This is not acceptable.

Meng Qi decided to use these five days to improve alchemy to the second level, and then refine Bailingye.

Its effect is similar to Chiling Pill, the difference is that Bailingye is a second-grade pill, suitable for fourth-grade to sixth-grade warriors.

Using Bailingye, even if he can't catch up with Liu Wushuang, it shouldn't be too far behind.

In the final analysis, the cultivation talent of this body is too weak.

It would be great if the cultivation talent of this body could be fundamentally changed.

Five days passed by in a flash.

Meng Qi successfully passed alchemy liver to the second level of perfection.

Alchemy: 3000/3000 (Consummation)

If you want to improve further, you can only increase the soul master level to a high level.

At the appointed time, Meng Qi came to the principal's office.

As soon as you enter the door, you can't help but be attracted by a round inch.

Holding back a smile, Meng Qi stroked his fluffy black hair, and said, "Lao Liu, why did you keep your round inches?"

Liu Wushuang had a vein on his forehead and turned around silently.

He didn't want to see some shameless person.

After Meng Qi, Yang Cang, Su Meng, and Dong Fei also came here in turn.

Seeing Liu Wushuang's round inch, the three of them were startled for a moment, rubbed their eyes, and then covered their mouths to suppress a smile.

Especially Yang Cang secretly gave Meng Qi a thumbs up.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go in."

Principal Yang waved his hand, and a space door appeared in the office.

He walked in first.

Five people followed closely behind.

Dong Fei stayed in the fourth gear first, then Su Meng and Yang Cang.

In the end, Meng Qi and Liu Wushuang were sent to the first gear area.

The aura here is like a mist, just standing here, the pores of the whole body are opened, and the aura nourishes the body.

"Amazing."

Meng Qi feels that practicing here for one day is at least equivalent to ten days practicing outside.

"You and Liu Wushuang can practice here. I will arrange for someone to bring you three meals a day. I will pick you up again in a month."

After Principal Yang left, Meng Qi and Liu Wushuang looked at each other and walked to both sides at the same time.

They didn't stop until they couldn't see each other.

Meng Qi took off his clothes, took out the refined Bailing Liquid, and applied it on his body.

Run the aura spell, and the surrounding aura is drawn in and poured into the body.

Slowly, a spiritual vortex appeared.

With Meng Qi as the center, it crazily devours the surrounding aura.

Twenty days later, a crisp sound came from Meng Qi's body.

The fifth-rank martial artist is successful.

Just simply stretch your waist, and then continue to practice.

Ten days later, Principal Yang appeared and brought the five of them out of the secret realm.

"Liu Wushuang, how many levels have you broken through?" Principal Yang asked curiously.

"Peak of the sixth rank, just a little short of breaking through to the seventh rank warrior." Liu Wushuang said calmly.

The higher the realm, the slower the breakthrough speed.

Principal Yang was very satisfied with Liu Wushuang's progress, and looked at Yang Cang again.

Before he could ask, Yang Cang said lazily, "Grandpa, I have broken through to rank six martial artist."

"Not bad." Principal Yang nodded in satisfaction again. Although his grandson does not have a special physique, his cultivation talent is not weaker than that of a top spirit body.

"Su Meng, what about you?"

"Fifth-Rank Middle Stage." Su Meng replied with big eyes blinking.

"Boy Dong, what about you?"

"Fifth Grade Middle Stage." Dong Fei put away his hippie smile and said respectfully.

Principal Yang finally looked at Meng Qi, and the other four also looked at Meng Qi.

"I'm mid-fifth grade." Meng Qi smiled wryly.

Although he has worked hard, his cultivation talent is too weak.

Principal Yang frowned slightly. According to his estimation, Meng Qi should break through to rank six martial artist.

But he didn't think too much about it. After all, the Spiritual Light Curse is extraordinary, and it's normal to practice a little slower.

"Meng Qi, why don't you change to another exercise, the Spiritual Light Curse can only break through to the sixth-rank warrior at most." Principal Yang persuaded.

"I want to try it first. If I can't make a breakthrough, I will give up."

Meng Qi said in an easy-going tone. "

Only if he is easy-going and not forceful, Principal Yang will not continue to persuade him.

"Okay, but I will give you a year at most. If you don't break through to the seventh-rank martial artist within a year, you must give up this skill." Principal Yang said sternly on purpose. Fa, Meng Qi wasted too much youth.

You know, the golden training time for warriors is from eighteen to forty years old.

After the age of forty, the martial artist's cultivation speed slows down.

Twenty-two years of golden training time, if you waste one year, you will be left behind by the warriors of the same period.

Principal Yang naturally doesn't want to see a genius like Meng Qi being left behind, and finally disappears into the crowd.

"it is good."

Meng Qi estimated that within a year, he would definitely be able to break through to rank seven martial artist.

...

Leave the principal's office and go straight to the points hall.

Meng Qi is going to exchange for the blood of the ninth-level monster.

Although the speed of practicing martial arts is not his strong point, as long as the resources are sufficient, he dares to be the second, and no one dares to be the first.

"Teacher He, I want to exchange for the blood of a ninth-order monster beast. Do you have any recommendations?"

Meng Qi stood in front of Teacher He and asked respectfully.

"Call me sister." Mr. He was eating melon seeds while watching "Love Apartment" playing on his mobile phone.

Meng Qi really wanted to say "Teacher He, I want to exchange the blood essence of the ninth-level monster sister", but in the face of the desire to survive, he held back his death and called "sister" sweetly.

"A child can be taught." Teacher He nodded in satisfaction and said, "I recommend you to choose the blood of the Black Storm Ape. The Black Storm Ape is the best among the ninth-level monsters, and it is very suitable for practicing the Heavenly Demon Exercise."

"How many points per drop?" Meng Qi asked.

"Three thousand."

"Three thousand?"

Meng Qi broke the sound, the blood essence of the eighth-level monster gold-patterned silver snake is only 1600, which is almost doubled.

"Sister He, can it be cheaper?"

Teacher He changed his face directly: "I like to buy it or not."

Meng Qi's face was uncertain, he bit it and said, "Give me twenty drops first."

One drop is three thousand, twenty drops is sixty thousand, and the discount is fifty-four thousand.

Whenever this time, I feel my heart is bleeding.

Teacher He is smiling, and she is very happy every time she sees a student with a painful face.

Meng Qi glanced at her and said suddenly:

"At the end of the third season of Love Apartment, Zeng Xiaoxian did not choose Hu Yifei, but chose to be with Nuo Lan."

After speaking, he turned and ran.

"???"

The smile on Teacher He's face suddenly froze.

Brat, die to my old lady!

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