One year later, in Ziyun Peak within the Nanxian Sect, Li Xiulin was currently breaking through the twentieth meridians. During this year, because he was born with twelve meridians, he could easily break through the first twelve meridians without any expense.

What kind of effort, but once he got to the back, the speed gradually slowed down. He had been practicing for nearly three months to gain access to the 20th channel. Today, he was bound to achieve it.

The spiritual power is flowing through the body and can flow unobstructed in 90% of the body. Only the last meridian in the Dantian is still blocked. What Li Xiulin is doing now is to work hard to use the Tongmai Jue to promote the final meridian with a perfect Zhoutian.

Once the meridians, until the week is perfect.

Li Xiulin concentrated her energy and crossed her legs in the room. Finally, under the continuous impact of these three months, the stubborn last meridian suddenly opened, and then the spiritual energy in the body poured in, and gradually included this newly opened meridian.

Zhou Tianzhong.

Gradually, the operation of the spiritual power in his body gradually became perfect, covering twenty meridians throughout the body. The spiritual power in his body could already operate on its own in a unique way, without having to concentrate on adjusting and controlling it. He calmed down and meditated, and could

He vaguely saw that the spiritual power in his meridians was flowing slowly. At this time, he had passed the meridians opening stage and officially entered the Qi Condensation stage, becoming a Qi Condensation monk.

Although it is only one level of Qi Condensation, the feeling of the body is already very different. The body is lighter, the spirit is fuller, and the energy is refreshed. It is difficult to feel tired compared to before.

"Senior brother? Have you succeeded in practicing?"

There was a question from the junior sister outside the door.

The junior sister, like herself, has the twelve innate meridians, but she reached the Qi Condensation stage a few days earlier than herself. Seeing that he was about to break through, they made an appointment to go down the mountain together to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion at Lingfeng Peak to receive the Qi Condensation Kung Fu and choose one.

Techniques, Qi Condensation Techniques and Techniques do not require points to be exchanged. This is the sect's reward for Tongmai disciples to break through to Qi Condensation. Not only can they receive the Qi Condensation Technique, but they can also choose a ninth-grade lower-level technique.

Fa. This is the day they have all been looking forward to.

Li Xiulin did not answer immediately, but walked forward and opened the door. The dazzling sunlight made him squint his eyes, and then he adjusted to it. He looked at the junior sister beside him and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Okay, senior brother, let's go down the mountain together." The little junior sister danced happily, and the bell on her wrist made a clear and sweet sound.

Junior sister is still the same as before. One year later, except for being a little taller, she still looks like a child. Well, she is just a child.

Although the junior sister's cultivation is slightly stronger than that of me and Junior Brother Zhao, she still follows behind us like crazy.

The younger junior sister seemed to have remembered something, frowned and said, "It's a pity that Senior Brother Zhao is still some time away from condensing Qi, otherwise we can go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose spells together."

The child's sorrow came and went as quickly as it came. The little junior sister became cheerful again. She ran forward quickly and said, "But I can't wait any longer. I want to learn magic."

Seeing the little junior sister running forward, Li Xiulin was helpless and could only say from behind: "Slow down, slow down." and then followed.

When the two came to the stone steps going down the mountain, Li Xiulin sighed with emotion.

In the past year, except for Zhou Ruolan who occasionally came to Ziyun Peak to teach him the maze of cultivation, no one entered or left Ziyun Peak. Today, he is qualified to leave the mountain. From the current perspective, this

The long stone steps become insignificant, but the memories here are quite interesting.

Thinking of this, Li Xiulin couldn't help but laugh softly.

Realizing why Li Xiulin was laughing, the originally happy junior sister pretended to be vicious and said: "It's been so long, don't make fun of me anymore."

Li Xiulin ignored the junior sister and walked down with a long stride. Seeing this, the junior sister followed him while saying something like 'bad senior brother'.

After walking down Ziyun Peak and passing through countless peaks, Li Xiulin was different from the past. She didn't feel too tired. Walking in this unfamiliar place under Ziyun Peak was actually a bit comfortable. The two of them headed towards Tianling Peak.

The two of them arrived at the bottom of Tianling Peak and looked at the top. Then they marveled at the vastness of Tianling Peak. The stone steps that stretched to the sky were more than ten times longer than Ziyun Peak. Without cultivation, it was impossible to go up the mountain alone.

, and the aura of Tianling Peak was much stronger than that of Ziyun Peak on this day, but it was not the same as the pond where Zhou Yunshen was.

The two of them leaped over the stone steps. Although they had not practiced any physical skills, their unparalleled light skills were not much worse than those of ordinary mortals.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the top of Tianling Peak. There was a stretch of buildings here. They found the Sutra Pavilion. After showing their identity tokens, they entered and selected spells.

The Sutra Pavilion is divided into three levels. Li Xiulin and the others are only qualified to choose spells on the first level. The second level requires cultivation to reach the sixth level of Qi Condensation. The third level is foundation building. The higher the upper level, the fewer the spells.

It gets more and more advanced. There are more than a hundred spells on this first level.

Most of them are at the lower level of the ninth rank, and only a few can reach the middle level of the ninth rank. The second level is all the upper level ninth level spells, but there are only dozens of them. The third level is the eighth level spells.

Nan Xian Zong is already a very core technique, with only five books.

On the first floor, each technique has a detailed introduction and occupies its own space, so it looks so dazzling that Li Xiulin didn't know how to choose for a while.

"Junior sister, let's choose separately." Li Xiulin suggested.

"Okay, senior brother, remember to help me pay attention to the book about wood attributes." Junior sister agreed to Li Xiulin's suggestion.

"Okay, see you later."

After a brief farewell, the two began to search for a technique that suited them alone.

Turning stones into gold? What's the use of this? How come there is no turning stones into spiritual stones? Now Li Xiulin no longer puts the magic spells that mortals pursue all their lives in their hearts, but is very helpless. It seems that the magic spells collected here are not necessarily all there.

Practical.

The Universe in the Sleeve? It sounds very powerful, but why is it introduced that it only has the function of holding items? What is the difference between this and the Naro Ring?

Li Xiulin has seen many spells, but he is not very satisfied with them. Although the Namhyeon sect is peaceful, it is not a place where you can concentrate on practicing magical arts such as flower and bird juggling. You still have to master some real things. He already has the folding shadow sword and the divine magic.

To practice swordsmanship, you no longer need to practice a sword technique. You can learn a technique that can be used without a weapon.

Li Xiulin wandered around here for a while, and finally found a technique that he thought was good - the Flowing Fire Technique. It could launch fireballs to attack others, and it could also make a fire to light up the barbecue. It was really convenient.

Just when Li Xiulin was very satisfied, a scream from the junior sister suddenly came out. Li Xiulin put away the fire-flowing technique and hurried towards the place where the sound came from.

When Li Xiulin arrived, the junior sister was standing next to a counter with a book of spells, touching her left hand with her right hand, tears welling up in her eyes, and a bloodstain could be seen on her left hand.

Li Xiulin hurriedly ran to the junior sister. When the junior sister saw Li Xiulin coming, she couldn't help but shed tears in pain. She ran behind Li Xiulin and sobbed: "Senior brother"

Li Xiulin was filled with anger at this time. He looked at the initiator of the incident angrily and said word by word: "Brother Mu, what do you mean?"

It turned out that the man was Mu Liuyun, the representative disciple of Dili Pavilion at the preaching conference that year. Li Xiulin had not forgotten his face.

Mu Liuyun held a folding fan in one hand and flipped through a book with the other, and asked teasingly, "Junior brother, what's going on?"

Seeing Mu Liuyun's plain expression, Li Xiulin was furious and continued to ask in a cold voice: "Why did Senior Brother Mu hurt my Junior Sister Ziyunfeng?"

Mu Liuyun looked like he suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "Oh, that bitch junior sister of yours touched the technique I wanted to see."

Mu Liuyun looked at him like a gentle senior brother, but the words in his mouth were extremely disgusting.

At this time, the little junior sister was pulling Li Xiulin's clothes behind him and said, "Senior brother, let's go, let's go."

Listening to the junior sister's slightly crying words, Li Xiulin's eyes were bloodshot and angry, and she clenched her fists.

"What? Are you going to vent your anger on her?" Mu Liuyun glanced sideways at Li Xiulin and said in an unbelievable tone.

Li Xiulin couldn't help it anymore. He knew that he was far from Mu Liuyun's opponent, so he rushed forward angrily. He hadn't practiced any magic yet, so he could only throw his fist at Mu Liuyun.

With a bang, Li Xiulin was bounced away and fell heavily. Mu Liuyun just stood there without taking any action, and the protective magic power directly knocked Li Xiulin away.

"Poof", Li Xiulin fell to the ground and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't suffer any fatal injuries, but his energy and blood were confused and he couldn't exert any strength, but he still looked at Mu Liuyun fiercely.

This scene frightened the little junior sister. She quickly ran over to support Li Xiulin. She shed more tears and asked Li Xiulin eagerly: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Li Xiulin comforted the junior sister and said, "It's okay."

At this time, Mu Liuyun stood there, arrogant, mocking Li Xiulin: "Trash should look like trash, just lie there obediently, and you still want to imitate other people's heroes to save beauty?"

Li Xiulin knew very well that the trash in Mu Liuyun's mouth was him. He wanted to get up, but he didn't have much strength. Mu Liuyun's eyes were very much like the eyes of the man in black outside Maple City. He was cold, ruthless, and aloof. Unexpectedly,

After he entered the Immortal Sect and reached the level of Qi Condensation, he was looked at by Mu Liuyun with that look. He was unwilling and angry, but there was nothing he could do.

The commotion here still attracted the elders stationed at the Sutra Pavilion. With a frown, they knew the general process of what happened.

When Mu Liuyun saw the elder coming, he didn't stay much. He turned around and walked towards the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. When he left, he said leisurely: "A bitch is a bitch. The smile on his face is even more disgusting, and the trash...

They have no self-awareness, they just happen to be a useless couple."

The first floor of the Sutra Pavilion was filled with Mu Liuyun's mocking and contemptuous laughter.

Hearing these words, Li Xiulin bit her lip and hit the ground hard with her right hand, but she looked so weak.

"Brother, are you okay? Let's go back." The younger junior sister comforted Li Xiulin with tears in her eyes, but then her tears burst again, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

"I don't blame you, I just blame senior brother for being too weak and unable to protect you." Li Xiulin also looked lonely and fell silent. It would have been better if he had been stronger. It would have been better if he had not come here today.

The junior sister shook her head with tears in her eyes.

The elders around him were also very helpless. Mu Liuyun himself was a genius disciple, and he was also the only son of the master of the Dili Pavilion. He was not willing to offend him unless he had to.

"These two are disciples of Ziyun Peak. I have a healing elixir here. You can accept it. This matter is over. I will give you the spell you selected and send you back to Ziyun Peak."

The elder didn't care whether they agreed or not. After giving them the elixir, he gave them the spell and took them back to Ziyun Peak.

Back at Ziyun Peak, Li Xiulin passed out. Before he passed out, he remembered what Ouyang Jing told him.

Monk, you are not merciful. Although Nan Xianzong appears peaceful on the surface, if you want to truly gain the respect of others, you must have enough strength, otherwise what happened today will only happen endlessly.

He was used to staying at Ziyun Peak without any worries. When he got off the mountain, he saw the world. What happened today left a deep mark in his heart.

During the few days after returning to Ziyun Peak, Li Xiulin cooperated with the elixir given by the elders, and almost recovered. When Zhao Ran heard about this, his angry curses never stopped, but in the end, he was silent.

Only when you are strong enough can you have your own dignity and protect the people around you. Everyone knows this truth, but no one can deeply remember this truth without experiencing related things.

A few days later, Ziyun Peak welcomed an unexpected person.

"Li Xiulin, are you okay?"

Outside the sky of Ziyun Peak, a figure wielding a sword came quickly. Before reaching the ground, concerned voices could be heard from afar.

The person who came was none other than the sect master's daughter, Zhou Ruolan, a disciple of Tianling Pavilion. After she heard about the conflict between Mu Liuyun and the disciples of Ziyun Peak, her first reaction was that the person was Li Xiulin, and being too simple was not a good thing.

Zhou Ruolan also felt a little guilty because she forgot to inform Li Xiulin about Mu Liuyun's special situation.
To be continued...