My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

The wind and rain are clear, and the calm days are like flowing water.

With the help of the bodhi beads, An Jing's body is filled with a lot of pure yang power, coupled with the root bone of his genius, his cultivation is almost a thousand miles a day.

Among the rivers and lakes, the cultivation base is divided into nine grades.

The ninth-rank to sixth-rank is called the lower third-rank. Those who cultivate in this realm are the fish and shrimp in the rivers and lakes. The future generations are from then on.

These people have a certain amount of internal strength, and they do have some strength compared to ordinary people, but in the vast rivers and lakes, they are not worth mentioning.

Wang Zhiping and Wang He are among them.

There are the most people like this, and they are also the most pitiful among the rivers and lakes.

The sixth-rank to third-rank is called the middle third-rank. Most of the masters of internal power in this realm have internal power for decades, and they have some well-known martial arts. They are the mainstay of the entire arena.

It is also the main target of some gangs and the major forces of the disciples. Some of them are quite famous in the arena, and are respected as a master by the younger generation, and they are respected and admired.

Cao Anmin and Liu Haoping are the best among them. In the eyes of ordinary people, such characters are already well-known masters, and it is not easy to see the existence of ordinary people, but in the eyes of real masters, they are also It's just a **** that can be discarded at any time.

Finally, it is the top three.

Such a person is a true master in the eyes of those who have been in the arena for many years.

If someone jokingly calls a person of the middle third rank a master, then the upper third rank is a master among the masters.

To become a master of the top three, almost all three conditions must be met.

The first is to have at least the martial arts mentality above Xuanwu. The martial arts mentality level is from low to high, and it is also divided into the ninth rank to the first rank. Above the first rank are the earth martial arts, Xuanwu, Zhenwu, and Tianwu.

Martial arts is the foundation of a person, and it is also the quality of a bowl of water. No matter how deep the ancient well is, no matter how good the mouth of the cup is, it is a pity that there is no clear spring water or sweet wine, and this is only one of the conditions.

The second condition is to have a root bone that is one in a thousand miles. Not many people have this root bone, but if you look carefully, there are still some.

The last one requires perseverance and perseverance day after day.

Even if you have the best roots and the best martial arts in the world, if you don't practice persistently, it will be useless, so xinxing is also extremely important.

An Jing owns the Book of the Earth, and is extremely talented.

And there is a gap between the first rank and the master.

Not to mention the difficulty of the last three flowers to gather together, that is, the ability to gather human flowers, ground flowers, and smallpox requires effort and cost.

It didn't take long for An Jing to condense people, but if you want to condense flowers, it still takes a while.

On a leisurely afternoon, the faint sunlight passed through the leaves and sprinkled on the ground, forming a mottled shade.

Zhao Qingmei carried a one-meter-long cigarette stick and followed An Jing to the teahouse. The couple ordered a cup of tea together. Neither of them spoke, they found a corner and sat down. The couple, Qin Se and Ming, were like a ray of sunshine, warming the afternoon in the teahouse.

"It's been half a month, and the swordsman still hasn't shown up. In my opinion, he is afraid that Tie Yunshan will run away."

"Who is Tie Yunshan? That's Flying Arrow under the Moon, the seventy-third master of the Jianghu Dragon and Tiger Ranking."

"The swordsman's strength is not bad. I think that the sword is condensed and not scattered, and he is also a master."

"You know the shit, who is behind Tie Yunshan? It's the Cao Gang who is in full swing. Who isn't afraid?"

............

In the teahouse, there was a lot of discussion, wanton talking about things in the rivers and lakes.

"Why hasn't Zhou Xianming arrived today?"

Zhao Qingmei glanced outside the door, and said with a tender smile: "Yesterday, I talked about the human sect of the world, and I still want to listen to it carefully."

Zhao Qingmei also had nothing to do for the past few days, so she followed An Jing to the teahouse to listen to the book. It happened that Zhou Xianming had talked about the Heavenly Demon Sect, and she was quite curious as to how this Zhou Xianming would talk about her Demon Sect.

An Jing said angrily, "He's just blowing it all. If the demon sect stood in front of him, he would be so frightened that his third leg would tremble."

"You are pure nonsense!"

Zhao Qingmei gave An Jing an angry look.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time."

At this moment, Zhou Xianming walked out from the back hall with a blushing face, and bowed his hands to everyone: "Thank you for your support during this time. There have been some changes recently, and Zhou plans to stop talking about books. I hope you all Haihan."

"Mr. Zhou, what's going on?"

"It's not quite enjoyable yet."

"That's it, why didn't you talk about it?"

.........

Although Mr. Storyteller's job is not fixed, and other storytellers often come to play the autumn wind, most people in the teahouse think that Zhou Xianming's speech is the most exciting and the best.

But Zhou Xianming didn't want to talk about it, and it seemed that he was still very determined, as if he had made a decision long ago.

Everyone was disappointed, and then they continued drinking tea and talking about the parents' shortcomings and rumors.

At this moment, Zhou Xianming came over, and An Jing asked curiously, "Old Zhou, what's going on?"

"Stop talking about books, I'm going to be angry and try to be strong and resume scientific examinations!"

Zhou Xianming said seriously.

"Scientific examination?"

"This year's township test is about to begin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to participate in this competition and try to win the top spot." Zhou Xianming had a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"You're wrong!"

An Jing looked at Zhou Xianming, who was so hardworking and motivated, and calmly analyzed.

Do you believe that a person who can say that a scholar should listen to music in Goulan should work hard and try his best to conduct scientific examinations?

Anyway, An Jing didn't believe it.

After listening to Zhou Xianming, he jumped up and said, "Doctor Xiao An, why did you say this? Why do you think that Zhou is someone who doesn't know how to make progress, who doesn't know how to learn, doesn't want to make progress?"

"Yes."

An Jing nodded and said seriously.

When Zhou Xianming heard this, his face darkened.

Zhao Qingmei rubbed An Jing with her elbow and said, "Husband, how can you hit people like this? I think it's a good thing that Mr. Zhou wants the imperial examination."

An Jing said angrily: "Ma'am, this old boy is not a good bird, don't give him his appearance..."

"Mrs. An's remarks are very true." Zhou Xianming interrupted An Jing's words quickly, and then showed a look of embarrassment: "Mrs. An, in fact, I have an unkind request, I don't know..."

"I knew it."

An Jing interrupted Zhou Xianming with a sneer, and said, "I knew Brother Zhou, you were waiting here, and said, do you want to borrow money to listen to music in Goulan?"

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Zhou Xianming seemed to be in the middle of something, and his face flushed.

"Lao Zhou, just admit it."

Zhou Xianming said angrily: "You spit out blood and slandered me. I borrowed the money for the scientific examination. Zhou has already made a package with Miss Liyue. As long as this high school will come back to redeem her."