Chapter 216 beat up smoothly

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The realm of the sea is the ninth level of heaven: listening to the sea, observing the sea, riding the wind, breaking the waves, making the tide, the bright moon, the shining sun, the ocean, the other shore, and the stars can be seen when you climb to the other shore.

From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many practitioners have looked forward to the other side but failed to reach it, and have regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Listening to the sea breeze, waves, and the sound of the sea is called listening to the sea.

Zhang Xiaozu was only in the Zhanmen realm, and the qi sea in Dantian had not yet condensed, but he actually saw the qi sea behind the war gate, three qi seas in the three war gates, and also revealed the signs of the first level of the sea realm, the Tiantinghai realm, which is simply world-famous.

The strange news left Taoist Tianwu scratching his head.

With Zhang Xiaozhu's consent, Taoist Tianwu used his mind to explore Zhang Xiaozhu's body, but found nothing. If he hadn't seen Zhang Xiaozhu's words as true and true, he would have suspected that Zhang Xiaozhu was lying.

If you don't understand it, Taoist Tianwu simply stops doing it.

Just as Zhang Xiaozu said, one Qi sea stores the power of Qi, another Qi sea stores Dao power, and another Qi sea stores ghost power. When it reaches the realm of the sea, there will be another Qi sea storing the true power without affecting each other.

You can practice anything, and it’s incredibly beautiful when you think about it.

Tianwu Taoist couldn't help but burst into tears. He had been hit twice by Zhang Xiaozu, and this time it was definitely a fatal blow, because he only had one Qi Sea, and Zhang Xiaozu would have four Qi Seas in the near future. This is not

Are you being a rogue? Who can compare with you?

Just like yesterday afternoon, Taoist Tianwu released his pressure and drilled Zhang Xiaozu and the others until they passed out. Then they took a medicinal bath and sent them back to the room to practice.

Early the next morning, the three of them woke up from practice and all gained a lot.

Zhang Xiaopou's Dao power increased sharply, and for some reason, the red ghost power in his Qimen also increased a little.

Niu Dawa formed the demon pill and officially entered the path of demon cultivation.

Zhou Jianlai accumulated a lot of experience, and his cultivation reached two levels in a row, reaching the third level of the Sea Realm and the Heavenly Wind Realm.

Zhou Jianlai was happy but did not dare to feel proud at all, because he knew that his cultivation qualifications were average. If Taoist Tianwu hadn't given him Xuan-level cultivation techniques, carefully trained him, and borrowed the Li family's elixir, he had spared no effort to help him improve his physique.

, filling his true energy, he is probably still at the first level of the sea realm.

At the age of eighteen, with a level of cultivation in the Caihai Realm, in the huge Yancheng City, it is really ordinary and not worth mentioning.

After breakfast, Taoist Tianwu packed a large bag of elixir for Zhou Jianlai, told him how to use it, and then asked him to go to Wei Zi to learn swordsmanship.

Zhou Jianlai sincerely knelt down and kowtowed to Taoist Tianwu, thanking him for his love and cultivation. He called him "senior", but he performed the ceremony of master and disciple. Taoist Tianwu accepted Zhou Jianlai's gift, which was regarded as acknowledging this half-hearted gift.

Master-disciple relationship.

Zhou Jianlai did not dare to walk through the front door because he was carrying a large bag of miraculous elixirs on his back, holding the Soul Remnant Sword in his hand, and hanging a thunderbolt on his waist. He felt that walking out from the front door in a big way would be too intimidating and would most likely lead to death.

He was chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs by the Li family outside the gate, so he chose to keep a low profile and sneaked away through the back door of the Li Mansion.

The remaining two people, Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa, continued to be ravaged by Tianwu Daoist in the martial arts training ground. As their cultivation level improved, they were tortured even more miserably.

In the words of Taoist Tianwu: The cultivation level is too low and the person is too fragile. He is restrained when beaten, for fear that he will be beaten to pieces with a little force. As the cultivation level has improved, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the beating becomes much easier.



City Lord's Mansion.

Qi Changkong was buried yesterday.

This morning, a group of guests arrived in front of the city lord's mansion. Qi Wuwei, Wan Qiuqing, Qi and Qi Yoyo went to the door to greet them personally.

There were nine guests in this group, and they were an old man with a childish face. The old man was of medium build, with few wrinkles on his face, and his complexion was rosy and shiny. If his beard hadn't been white, no one would have doubted that he was just over fifty.

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Behind the old man were four middle-aged people, three men and one woman. The man looked mature and steady, and the woman had a graceful appearance. The four of them were all in good health. Their specific ages could not be told just by looking at their appearance. However, the hair on their temples could not tell.

It can be seen that two of the men should be over forty, and the other man and woman are in their thirties.

Behind them are two men and two women, four young juniors. Judging from their height and appearance, they are about sixteen or seventy-eight years old. The men are handsome and the women have outstanding temperaments. At a glance, they can tell that they are like dragons and phoenixes.

You can tell at a glance that the nine people in this group are from the same sect, because they are all dressed in the same way, wearing long ink-wash gowns and light colors.

Elegant and graceful.

The difference is that the cuffs of the old man are trimmed with gold thread, the cuffs of the middle-aged men and women are trimmed with silver thread, and the cuffs of the younger generation are trimmed with black thread. These different colors should be a sign of differentiating their seniority.

What is striking is that among the four young juniors, there is a handsome young man with a tall and straight figure, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown jade, and a handsome boy. His cuffs are of a different color from the other three around him. His cuffs are edged with silver thread.

.In other words, his seniority is the same as the middle-aged men and women in front of him. Perhaps because the young people have a common language, he stands with three young people of the same age and different generations.

On the left chest of their ink gowns, there are two green leaves. The petioles of the two green leaves are connected. The tip of one leaf is facing the left and the tip of the other leaf is facing the right. In the middle of the green leaves on both sides, there is a golden word "medicine".

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For those who know a lot about the major sects in Jianghu, if you see this green leaf gold pattern, you can know the identities and origins of the nine people in this group, because this is one of the most famous and top sects in Dayu, the sect of Yaowang Valley.

Door totem.

"Junior Qi Wuwei, I have met senior Situ. I wish my senior a long life and great blessings!" Qi Wuwei took two quick steps in front of the door, stepped forward to greet him, and saluted the old man Tong Yanhe respectfully.

The old man's name is Situ Qing, he is the fourth junior brother of Nie Yimu, the current master of Yaowang Valley, and one of the three star powers of Yaowang Valley.

Wan Qiuqing, Qi, and Qi Yoyo also hurriedly saluted and greeted them.

"Okay, okay." Situ Qing nodded with a smile, looked at Qi Wuwei and praised: "I have long heard that the new lord of Yancheng is handsome, young and promising. When I see him today, he is truly worthy of his reputation."

"Senior, you are so complimentary." Qi Wuwei hurriedly said modestly, moved his body out of the way, made a gesture of invitation, and invited: "Senior, you have been tired all the way, please come to the house to rest." He then turned to the four people behind Situ Qing.

As well as the young man behind, he cupped his hands and said, "Brothers, brothers, and sisters, please forgive me for being rude. It's windy outside. How about we go into the house and chat later?"

Finally, he smiled at the three young juniors as a greeting.

"City Lord Qi, you're welcome." Several people bowed their hands to Qi Wuwei in return.

Qi Wuwei led the way, and the group entered the living room, and the guests of honor took their seats. Qi Wuwei stood up and said with a smile: "This is the first time we meet, let me introduce to you, seniors, this is the virtuous wife Wan Qiuqing, the dog son Qi and the little daughter

Qiyoyo."

Several people from Yaowang Valley nodded and saluted Wan Qiuqing, and nodded and smiled at Qi and Qi Yoyo.

A man with a Chinese character stood up from Yaowang Valley. Judging from where he was sitting, he should be the oldest one except Situ Qing. He stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Let us introduce you here. I'm going down to Shen Congwen, junior brother. Cai Jun, Wen Yuanbai, Yu Wenrui, junior sister Zhu Shasha. The twenty-first generation of young disciples in the valley: Tan Junyan, Huang Feng, Mu Zhaozhao. Haha, this youngest junior brother Yu Wenrui needs to be introduced. He is my second brother. Uncle Master's disciple is also a candidate for the next generation of Valley Masters that our Valley Master focuses on training."

Shen Congwen's introduction was clean and neat, but he focused on the silver-sleeved young man Yu Wenrui.

Qi Wuwei and the other four couldn't help but look shocked when they heard Yu Wenrui's identity introduction, not only because he was the next candidate for the master of Yaowang Valley, but also because of his identity as a close disciple of the second master uncle of Yaowang Valley.

Many people may be confused when talking about the second uncle of Medicine King Valley, but when talking about Medicine Immortal Sun Sizhong, everyone knows about it.

He is a close disciple of the Medicine Immortal Sun Sizhong, and anyone who hears it must take a high look.

After everyone exchanged pleasantries, Qi Wuwei brought the topic to the point, saying: "Now the war is about to begin, and the people in the southern border are in dire straits. Qi Wuwei represents the empire and the tens of thousands of people in the southern border. I am grateful to Yaowang Gu for his righteous intervention to save the empire. In times of crisis, save the people from fire and water."

"Hey" Situ Qing sighed quietly and said, "along the way, we have seen people grieving and starving all over the place. It makes us anxious and uneasy, but we are helpless. It is really heartbreaking. So is there anything we can do to help? If you are busy, just give me your orders, as long as they are within my ability, there will be no ambiguity."

After listening to Situ Qing's words, Qi Wuwei looked happy and said: "I don't dare to accept the order, but now I have an urgent matter and ask the seniors to help me."

"Oh, I don't know what's the matter?"

"The juniors have found a water source, and in two days they can draw the water out of the ground and flow it into the dam that has been built long ago. The water source is so heavy now that there is no need to wait too long.

If the younger generation talks more, the older generation will definitely know it clearly. Therefore, once the water source is leaked, enemies will come to destroy it. The younger generation is not afraid of them robbing it openly and covertly, but is afraid that they will poison the water."

When Situ Qing heard this, his face was calm and serious, and he said: "Where is the source of water? I will go and guard it personally. This is the vitality of the southern border, and there must be no mistakes."

"Senior has great wisdom and virtue, which makes people deeply admire him."

While listening to the conversation between Qi Wuwei and Situ Qing, Qi Yoyo looked at the people in Yaowang Valley curiously. She found that the people in Yaowang Valley were not only outstanding in appearance, but also had an unworldly temperament about them, which was very attractive. , people can’t help yearning for, worshiping, and looking up to.

In the end, Qi Yoyo couldn't help but cast her eyes on Yu Wenrui, and couldn't help but wonder, how good does this person have to be? Not only could he be selected as a closed disciple by Yaoxian, but he could also be selected by the Lord of Yaowang Valley as the next Valley Lord. Select candidates for key cultivation.

Qi Yoyo found that Yu Wenrui's eyes were particularly beautiful, and extremely bright and clear. Once he took a look at them, his eyes could not help but sink in. In his clear and deep eyes, it seemed that he could see the stars and the sea, making people reluctant to look away. .

As if feeling Qi Yoyo's gaze, Yu Wenrui suddenly looked away from Qi Wuwei and turned to look at Qi Yoyo.

Qi Yoyo's reaction was half a beat too slow, and when she met Yu Wenrui's gaze, she was like a thief who had been caught stealing. She panicked and turned red in the face.

Yuwen Rui smiled and nodded to Qi Yoyo.

Qi Yoyo smiled awkwardly in return, and then lowered her head in panic, but Yu Wenrui's smile still remained in her mind. This smile made her realize for the first time that men can be so beautiful and charming when they smile.

"Master, Zhou Jian came to see Mr. Zhou." The old servant outside the door interrupted the conversation between Qi Wuwei and Situ Qing.

"Oh, what's the matter with him?" Qi Wuwei asked.

"Master Zhou would like to ask the master how to get to Duke Wei's palace." the old slave replied.

"Why did he go to the Duke's Mansion?" Qi Wuwei asked curiously.

"I didn't ask, old slave."

Wan Qiuqing gave Qi Wuwei a look that meant she had to deal with it, then stood up and saluted Situ Qing and said, "I'm sorry to say I'm sorry, but I have to leave."

"It's okay. You can go about your business." Situ Qing waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Mom, I'll go with you." Qi Yoyo stood up, then bowed to Situ Qing and left.

"Uncle, can we go for a walk and let Miss Qi take us to visit Yancheng?" Yu Wenrui stood up and asked. The other three young disciples could not sit still for a long time. When they heard Yu Wenrui's request, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Situ Qing smiled and waved his hands: "You young people just can't bear your temper. You need to take advantage of this war to practice yourself. Go. Go. Remember, you can't cause trouble."

"Master, don't worry, we won't cause trouble. Master, please retire."

"Fourth Master, please retire." Tan Junyan and the other three hurriedly stood up and saluted Situ Qing.

A group of six people followed the old servant to the concierge, where Zhou Jianlai was waiting.

Seeing so many people coming, Zhou Jianlai was not surprised. He just glanced at the four faces of Yu Wenrui, then saluted Wan Qiuqing and said, "Senior asked this junior to ask how to get to Duke Wei's mansion?"

Wan Qiuqing looked at Zhou Jianlai with a slightly surprised look. He clearly felt Zhou Jianlai's improvement in cultivation level and asked curiously: "Why are you going to the Duke's Mansion?"

"Learning the sword." Zhou Jianlai didn't hide it either.

Wan Qiuqing opened his mouth in shock when he heard this, and subconsciously said: "The Duke will not teach you."

Zhou Jianlai stared at Wan Qiuqing for two breaths, saluted again and asked, "Madam, please tell me how to get to the Duke's Mansion?"

Zhou Jianlai's indifference made Wan Qiuqing frown, but thinking of the relationship with Taoist Tianwu, she still told Zhou Jianlai: "Number 2 City, Beicheng District, Qiuhua Street, Courtyard No. 5. Mr. Guo has planted many pines and cypresses in the yard. You are here.

Qiuhua Street can be seen at a glance.”

"Thank you, madam. Farewell!" Zhou Jianlai bowed his hands in salute, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Qi Yoyo suddenly stopped him, his eyes fell on the sword in Zhou Jianlai's hand and the thunderbolt hanging on his waist, and asked: "Zhang Xiaozhu insists on winning these two things to give them to you.

use?"

"Do you want to take it back for the Li family?" Zhou Jianlai stopped, but did not look back. (https:)


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