My Debauched Devotion

Zhaoxia Peak is located eighteen miles due east of Zhijian Peak. The mountain is not small, but there are not many people. It is mainly responsible for the simplification and improvement of the ancient exercises in the sect.

In most sects, an Elder Wanfa is usually appointed to take charge of this matter.

Since ancient times, Zongzhi Mountain has only been good at forging swords, and the leftover kung fu fragments are very low-level, so naturally they can't be improved.

Therefore, Zhaoxia Peak is an extremely unpopular major in the sect, and the disciples it accepts are usually less talented, with low status in the sect, less salary, and a bleak future.

Last time, when Xiao Ran slashed Zhaoxia Peak with a sword, the Zongmen subsidized Zhaoxia Peak with a large amount of spiritual stones, and the salaries of all the disciples in the peak were doubled.

Afterwards, many disciples sat on the top of the west slope every day, looking in the direction of Zhijian Peak, looking forward to the stars, the moon, and hoping for a sword.

It's a pity that after a few days, there was no more sword energy released from the Sword Holding Peak, only the wailing sound of Uncle Xiao being kicked down the mountain by the Sword Holding Elder, his arms and legs broken.

Gradually, fewer and fewer disciples waited and watched, and finally only two disciples persisted to the end.

One is Wang Tiezhu.

One is Han Erleng.

Because the life in Zhaoxia Peak is too boring, and they can't see the way forward, the two wait for the sword from Zhijian Peak, and also want to see if there will be a hidden cave, and if there is any mysterious little green in the cave. Bottles, heaven-defying beads and the like.

They are all people with average talent but uneasy about the status quo and still have illusions about life. After all, people have no dreams, so what is the difference between them and salted fish?

After completing the boring tasks of the day, the two sat on the top of the west hill and enjoyed the future.

"When I was young, I felt that I would definitely have adventures in this life, soaring to the sky. Unfortunately, in the degenerated age, my adventures were all buried."

"It's not necessary to have an adventure. If I have a great eye to discern my bead and see my hidden talent, I will be able to achieve a great career."

"Sigh, speaking of hidden talents, I never imagined that in the age of the Dharma-ending era, the sect could produce a genius like Uncle Xiao. The sword-wielding elder usually looks crazy, but I didn't expect that he really has a discerning eye."

"Not only Uncle Xiao, but also Senior Sister Jiang, the two most talented people among Zongzhishan's younger generation are now holding the sword peak. They emit a little light, and we can shine even if we are close."

"In the past, I really blamed the elder holding the sword. I didn't expect her to be so strict in tutoring apprentices. Uncle Xiao broke his arms and legs all day long, and was often thrown down the mountain. A strict teacher produced a high-level apprentice. Uncle Xiao also went through a lot of tempering to get what he is today. achievement."

"It's a pity that the elder hasn't demonstrated sword skills very much recently. I really want her to do it again."

"Splitting Zhaoxia Peak, the elder holding the sword will also be responsible. Do you really think she is stupid?"

"Hey, if you don't use a sword, it will be very difficult to hurt our Zhaoxia Peak... Unless, she can throw Master Uncle Xiao like a stone."

"What are you thinking about? Uncle Xiao only has the cultivation base of qi refining, and if he is smashed to pieces, it is impossible to hurt every flower and grass in Zhaoxia Peak."

"Well, in the final analysis, it's the Dharma-ending Age that makes people despair, and the cultivation of Zhaoxia Peak is too boring. What are we thinking about here?"

The two also felt bored, patted their buttocks and got up, ready to go back to the disciple's room.

"Wait, there seems to be something flying over from Zhijian Peak—"

"So fast!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them had no time to react, only to hear a bang...

West Hillside, collapsed!

As if a human-shaped cannonball hit the top of the mountain, Xiao Ran was kicked flying by the master, and smashed into the earth and rocks on the west hillside in a straight line, digging out a crater.

Xiao Ran instantly used the power of resonance to remove the impact, causing the entire Zhaoxia Peak to vibrate, booming and rumbling for a long time.

Han Erlen and Wang Tiezhu got up from the splashing earth and rocks.

"Am I dazzled? I seem to have seen Master Xiao just now!"

"It's over,

It's Uncle Xiao, with such a smash, he'll be disabled even if he doesn't die! "

"My crow's mouth! The elder holding the sword really threw the uncle here..."

While the two were talking, they were busy digging up the earth and rocks buried in the huge pit.

Finally, after digging three feet into the ground, they dug out Master Xiao.

People are alive!

more than alive...

Xiao Ran patted his buttocks, calmed himself down, and relieved his dizziness.

Master has been very irritable recently... Are you on your menstrual period again?

Fortunately, the moment he smashed the mountain, he activated the power of the second-order resonance and removed more than 90% of the power.

There seemed to be a lot of commotion, but the person was fine, only a little scratched, not even a broken bone.

This was much lower than Xiao Ran's expectation.

He originally thought that even if the second-order resonance is activated, fractures and visceral cracks are indispensable.

As a result nothing happened.

It's hard to resist!

Could it be that after practicing 100,000 levels of Qi refining, the sea of ​​Qi becomes infinitely large, instantly sharing the attack force, resulting in a great increase in defense?

Just as he was thinking, the two Zhaoxia Peak disciples who dug a hole to find him asked him in surprise:

"Uncle Xiao, are you okay?"

"The top of the mountain is almost smashed through by you, but people are fine!"

Xiao Ran frowned.

"You still think there's something wrong with me?"

Han Er said in a daze:

"No, uncle, you misunderstood, the disciple was too shocked to be so amazed!"

Xiao Ran looked up at the two of them.

"What's your name?"

"Wang Tiezhu."

"Han Erleng."

One is slightly fatter and slightly darker, the other is slightly whiter and slightly thinner, all of them are ordinary-looking Foundation Establishment disciples.

Hearing his name, he had no background, and a countryman with average talent was assigned to Zhaoxia Peak.

Xiao Ran eagerly wanted to confirm his defense, so he patted the dirt on his body, and said to the slightly white and thin person:

"You, draw your sword and cut me."

Han Er was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked:

"Master, did you hit your head?"

Xiao Ran's brows and eyes twitched slightly, and he only explained:

"I'm practicing! Can a three-legged cat like you hurt me! If you are a brother, come and kill me!"

Han Er said in a daze:

"Master uncle is a senior, how can he be a brother?"

On the other hand, Wang Tiezhu was sullen, and decided to try his luck.

So he drew out his spirit sword, gathered his spirit sharpness, and slashed at Xiao Ran's shoulder.

This time, li xuan didn't use the power of resonance to relieve his strength, and directly used the spiritual power of refining qi to top it.

The moment the sword blade slashed at the shoulder, the sword sharpness of the foundation building spread instantly, and rushed straight to Xiao Ran's dantian, scouring the vast and boundless air sea space.

There was no disturbance.

Only relying on the physical cutting power of swinging the sword, he chopped off the skin of Xiao Ran's shoulder.

The blade cut on the bone, but failed to penetrate.

After all, the physical slashing power of the sword is not strong, and Xiao Ran's body training has always been very strong because of the resonance method.

Xiao Ran saw it clearly this time!

His boundless sea of ​​air space is too powerful to defend against spiritual attacks.

Unexpectedly, one hundred thousand layers of qi refining would have such a terrifying defensive power, no wonder it can be rated as an earth-level exercise.

In addition to the power of resonance, the physical defense achieved, the two phases are superimposed.

His current defense power is definitely Nascent Soul level!

And even more than that...

High defense means that he can continue to slash without caring about the enemy's attack.

There are many times of level cuts, and it can always trigger a critical strike!

In this way, the prototype of his entire combat system was completed.

Next, you just need to pour a lot of spiritual power into Qi Hai.

Wang Tiezhu slashed at Xiao Ran's shoulder with a sword, but only the skin was broken.

Han Erleng let out a long sigh of relief, he deserves to be the proud one who saved Wuyan City!

"Uncle, is this the iron cloth shirt covered with golden bells?"

"How is it possible, Uncle Master resists your sword sharpness with a majestic sea of ​​energy, he is a man of great strength."

People with a big heart can do it!

Xiao Ran nodded, thinking that he is indeed a disciple of Zhaoxia Peak, who knows a lot about exercises.

Han Er was amazed and complimented:

"Unexpectedly, at night, Master Uncle is really practicing! Is Zhijian Peak working so hard?"

Xiao Ran dealt with it casually.

"I can't help it, I'm going to participate in the Tianjiao Conference soon, I can't embarrass the sect."

Wang Tiezhu echoed.

"That's that."

Xiao Ran turned around and was about to leave, when Han Er was stunned and said again:

"Uncle, look, the west hillside of Zhaoxia Peak has been smashed like this, and a newly built student house has collapsed, can you..."

Xiao Ran was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect these two Foundation Establishment cultivators to be so courageous, and to extort money from him.

"I risked my life to practice for the face of the sect, but you two want to extort money from me?"

Han Er was stunned:

"Having said that, Jianjian Peak is a big family. Our Zhaoxia Peak is poor and empty, and we just spent too much money on the disciple's house. We really can't afford such a loss."

Xiao Ran's tone became cold, and he looked sideways at the shoulder injury.

"Then Zhaoxia Peak can bear the loss of attacking Daomeng Tianjiao?"

"you--"

"This……"

The two were suffocated, tongue-tied, cast down by Xiao Ran's routine.

Before he had time to react, Xiao Ran had already stepped on his sword and left Zhaoxia Peak, leaving only a sinkhole and the two dumbfounded.

...

When Xiao Ran returned to Zhijian Peak.

Ling Zhouyue was sitting cross-legged on the pine root, waiting for him with her arms crossed.

"You still dare to come back?"

Saying this, I was still a little worried in my heart, did I hit too hard just now?

Taking a look at Xiao Ran's injuries, he found that the biggest injury in his body was a sword cut to his shoulder.

Could it be that there was a conflict with Zhaoxiafeng's coaching?

Ling Zhouyue got up and was about to go for a walk, but Xiao Ran pressed her down.

"Master's kick can't hurt me, and all the people in Zhaoxia Peak together can't hurt me."

Press and hold Shizun, and blew a wave by the way.

Xiao Ran then explained:

"I suddenly realized that I was too strong, and I asked someone to cut me off on purpose."

Ling Zhouyue's long eyelashes moved slightly, she looked up and down at Xiao Ran, and there was sparkling light in her bright eyes.

Even if she had already withdrawn her strength, even if Xiao Ran's resonance power was so superb that she kicked down a few ribs just now, it still wouldn't make sense.

Sudden!

An incredible idea flashed through her mind.

"Couldn't you have already trained one hundred thousand levels of Qi refining?"

Xiao Ran nodded.

"should be."

Ling Zhouyue frowned.

"How many layers?"

"One hundred thousand floors."

"puff--"

Sake was sprinkled all over Xiao Ran's body, and the aroma of the wine was mixed with the scent of fairy mouth.

Xiao Ran raised his hand to restrain his energy, dried his green robe, and said:

"Learn a ground-level exercise, don't you just need to have hands? Master, don't you think this thing is difficult?"

As soon as the words fell, a footprint was engraved on the face, and the person shot out like a missile, piercing through Zhaoxia Peak.