I wanted to inherit the family business, but instead created an invincible sect

Nangong Yi took out a pill and asked Zhao Tianming to take it, he was afraid that if he was injured again, Zhao Tianming would really die.

"Thank you Sect Master for the medicine."

After taking the pill, Zhao Tianming's injury immediately improved, and at this moment, he felt unprecedented health.

"Your situation..."

Nangong Yi shook his head.

With this luck, even if the injury is cured, it won't take half a day...

Click~

Okay, it's me thinking too much.

The injury was just right, Zhao Tianming bent down to salute, and he could see that the bone in his waist was actually protruding, which was less than ten seconds.

Zhao Tianming was bland, without any mood swings, as he said, he was used to it.

"Forget it, the pill can't cure you, but my exercise can make you better."

Nangong Yi waved his hand.

Zhao Tianming calmed down and didn't dare to get excited anymore, but in his opinion, if he could cultivate and make his physique stronger, these unprovoked injuries should be much less.

Looking at Zhao Tianming, Nangong Yi tapped his fingers, and a technique was introduced into Zhao Tianming's mind.

"Immortal Heavenly Skill!"

Zhao Tianming muttered.

He closed his eyes and began to digest the content of the exercise, Zhao Tianming had a hunch, this immortal heavenly skill was definitely related to himself!

Seeing that Zhao Tianming began to digest the exercises, Zhao Yunying on the side also looked at Nangong Yi with blank eyes:

"Sect Master, what about mine?"

"You must have cultivated."

Nangong Yi looked at Zhao Yunying.

Her cultivation, like herself, is also a martial artist at the ninth level.

Zhao Yunying nodded:

"I haven't joined the sect, and when I cultivate, I think about it myself."

"Figure it out for yourself? How to figure it out?

Nangong Yi was surprised.

Zhao Yunying gestured twice:

"It's just... It's just....

It's just foolishness, anyway, I have to absorb spiritual power, so I will absorb it indiscriminately, and then let them enter the dantian, but the efficiency is very low. "

For a while, Nangong Yi was a little sad, people didn't even have exercises, let alone various cultivation resources, just by relying on their own blind thinking, they could reach the ninth level of martial artists.

And himself, who is almost the top exercises, has inexhaustible cultivation resources, and coupled with his old father, he has changed his life against the sky, and he has barely reached the ninth level of martial arts.

This is the gap in talent.

"Sect Master, what kind of cultivation am I doing now, isn't it bad?"

Zhao Yunying asked.

Tsk, I really don't understand anything, I don't even know my own realm.

"You are now a martial artist at the ninth layer, which is not bad at your age."

Nangong Yidao.

I don't know anything, but I can reach this state by myself, which is really good.

"Martial artist nine layers."

Zhao Yunying was slightly stunned, and then was pleasantly surprised:

"Martial artist ninth layer, I turned out to be martial artist ninth layer, it turns out that I am so powerful!"

Sect Master, am I not very powerful!

Looking at this little girl, with such an excited appearance, Nangong Yi couldn't bear to break her illusions.

Nodding casually, he changed the topic:

"From now on, you don't have to grope for cultivation, I'll pass on a technique to you."

"Uh-huh, thank you Sect Master!"

Zhao Yunying nodded again and again, her face full of anticipation.

Nangong Yi pointed his finger and also taught a technique to Zhao Yunying.

In this way, the brother and sister, in front of Nangong Yiyuan, began to digest the exercises.

Now, having just established the sect and accepted two disciples, Nangong Yi was not in a hurry to continue recruiting disciples, so he moved a recliner and observed the state of the two on the side.

However, in an hour, Nangong Yi noticed that a spiritual power was surging from all around, constantly surging towards Zhao Yunying, and about a pillar of incense, the spiritual power slowly dissipated.

And Zhao Yunying's cultivation also successfully broke through to the acquired realm.

She opened her eyes, her face was full of surprise, and she turned her head to look at Nangong Yi:

"Palace Master, I seem to have broken through."

Nangong Yi nodded:

"It's not bad."

However, the Su Heart Sutra I gave you is the top exercise in the Holy Yang Continent, and your cultivation speed is still a little slower. "

Huh?"

Zhao Yunying's happy face froze instantly.

But soon, she clenched her fists and said with a serious face:

"Sect Master, don't worry, I will redouble my efforts in the future and never disappoint your cultivation."

"Hmm."

Nangong Yi nodded and reminded:

"However, you should also pay attention to rest, combine work and rest, the most important thing in this Heart Sutra is to cultivate the mind, and you can't break the mind in order to break through."

As soon as the words fell, he noticed that another stream of spiritual power was constantly surging over, and this time, it was Zhao Tianming who attracted it.

Nangong Yi and Zhao Yunying both looked at the past.

The overwhelming spiritual power is not known how many times richer than Zhao Yunying attracted, and so much spiritual power, endlessly, drilled into Zhao Tianming's body.

In just a few moments, Zhao Tianming's body swelled up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Subsequently....

Boom!

Under the gaze of Nangong Yi and Zhao Yunying, Zhao Tianming's body exploded with such a bang.

"Holy!"

Nangong Yi's eyes widened and he stood up directly.

Zhao Yunying opened her mouth wide, and for a while, she was directly frightened.

She looked at Nangong Yi and pointed at the torn Zhao Tianming:

"Sect Master, my brother he

!!!..."

The teenage girl, who had never seen such a scene, was frightened with a face of defeat and a sharp voice, which spread almost throughout the entire sect.

The two girls of Xueqin and Xueqi were also attracted to come, and Erha also came with a hum.

When they saw Zhao Tianming, they thought it was some kind of strange life, and they were about to kill it immediately, and Erha was also grinning and wanted to go up and bite it.

"Stop!"

Nangong Yi hurriedly stopped.

Looking at it like this, Zhao Tianming should have comprehended the immortal heavenly skill, and now he is slowly recovering, if he lets Xueqin Xueqi and them interfere, maybe, Zhao Tianming will really die.

"Young Master, this is..."

Xue Qi couldn't help but ask.

Nangong Yi stared at Zhao Tianming's stump and replied:

"Zhao Tianming."

"Huh?

Is this dead?

"Not dead yet."

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Tianming's stump slowly gathered together, and under the shroud of blood mist, it gradually recovered and was restored to a complete Zhao Tianming.

In about half an hour, Zhao Tianming's body had fully recovered, and even his cultivation had reached the sixth level of a martial artist.

His face was full of joy, and at last, he realized the power of the monk.

This force is so powerful!

"Waha, from now on, I, Zhao Tianming, can be regarded as a great power in the immortal cultivation realm!"

Zhao Tianming laughed.

Nangong Yi and the others are all black lines on their faces, you are a talented martial artist at the sixth level, and you have not officially stepped into the cultivation of immortals, so you are self-proclaimed powerful, who gave you the courage?