System awakening: I became the savior!

"Earth level... Cultivation method..." Bai Ze repeated it again, he heard it himself.

His brows were tightly frowned. He imagined that Ding Rong would be vigorously cultivated by the sect, but he never thought that the sect would directly grant him a ground-level exercise.

Teacher Tian Muxin saw Bai Ze's sad face, and immediately became a joke, and continued: "You should know that there are four levels of martial arts, heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is divided into three levels: low, medium, and high. I remember when you You came here to get the high-level exercises of the Huang rank, not to mention that your exercises do not have matching martial arts. Even in terms of training speed, you can practice for a year and others can do it for a month, so do you understand?"

People who live too comfortably will lose their goals. Teacher Tian Muxin also hopes that Bai Ze will have a goal and can keep moving forward.

Ground steps, yellow steps.Just like candlelight is called the brilliance of the sun and the moon, there is no comparison at all.

But I, Bai Ze, do not believe that exercises can determine my life. I, Bai Ze, was not also a person with a broken dantian before, so I can still step into the cultivation of immortals.As long as I don't give up, with my unyielding will and Gu's help, sooner or later I, Bai Ze, will aspire to the immortal way.

someday...

I want no one in this world to imprison me!

I want all the hatred in this world to be paid back!

I want everything in this world to be as I wish!

Why should Ding Rong be afraid, Li Zi is ambitious!
Why not the Liu family, Yelang is arrogant!
How about Liu Zizheng, I asked myself the way to immortality, and learned from Xuanyuan with my blood!
Bai Ze clenched his fists tightly, a sad expression swept across his face, and in an instant he became extremely determined.The bright eyes seemed to be ignited with flames, flashing with galloping fighting spirit!
With such a change in expression, only Teacher Tian Muxin was dumbfounded.

"Isn't the golden scale a thing in the pool? If it doesn't make a sound, it's a blockbuster! It's been 200 years, and I didn't expect to meet such a person again. It seems that the sky hasn't stopped me from making pills!"

Teacher Tian Muxin looked at Bai Ze with mixed feelings in his heart.On the calm and calm face in the past, that touch of sentimentality struck again.

"Teacher Tian Muxin, are you okay?" Bai Ze who was on the side also noticed the change in Teacher Tian Muxin's expression, and asked involuntarily.

He remembered that this was the second time Teacher Tian Muxin showed such an expression, the last time was this morning, when Teacher Tian Muxin handed over a thousand gold coins to him, he also had this touch of sentimentality.

He knew that Teacher Tian Muxin was by no means as simple as it seemed. Few people knew about the feud between himself and Ding Rong, except for himself and Mu Qing, probably only his master knew about it.

But Teacher Tian Muxin obviously knew about this, so it can be seen that Teacher Tian Muxin is definitely not as simple as it seems.What he just didn't know was, how could such an outstanding teacher Tian Muxin willingly stay in this alchemy sect...

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go in. While learning alchemy, don't forget to practice more." Teacher Tian Muxin, who had reacted, withdrew his thoughts in an instant, and the sentimentality was buried again.

Although he was a little suspicious, Bai Ze didn't pay much attention to it.First, I asked about the problems encountered in burning books yesterday.Then enter the library to continue studying.

Leaving Fangyuan aside, Bai Ze thought he had mastered it, so he began to learn every word.

What's different from "Fangyuan" is that Zizizhuji doesn't teach how to write words, but teaches how to write written words, which are clearer and can contain more spiritual power.

Every stroke, every word has a certain upper limit to the spiritual power contained in it.The more spiritual power a word contains, the more times it can be read.Correspondingly, its value is higher.

And Zi Zi Zhu Ji talks about how to contain more spiritual power in a single word.Combining the strokes and strokes, the main content is the control of mental power.

There is no way to do this, just like alchemy, you don't know the alchemy formula, you can refine it if you have the materials.

It also requires extremely high mental strength and excellent control.All it takes is practice.

For a whole afternoon, Bai Ze withdrew his mind from Body Tempering Powder.Concentrate on diving into the learning of every word.

Since it mainly talks about the control of mental power, it didn't take much time to understand it.I mastered seven or eight in one afternoon.All you need is to keep practicing.

He still left at the last moment when the library closed. The difference is that Bai Ze is in a particularly good mood today, because there is a wooden box lying in his pocket, and the wooden box contains the Body Tempering Powder that he had always dreamed of.

Quen Ti San cannot be taken directly, but diluted.

I prepared a large bucket of hot water, and tried the water temperature just right.Bai Ze carefully opened the Body Tempering Powder, and poured a fifth of it in.

As soon as the dark green quenched body powder entered the barrel, the originally clear water in the barrel turned emerald green.Accompanied by the water vapor, a huge amount of spiritual power hits the face.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Ze took off his clothes and jumped in.

As soon as he touched the water, Bai Ze couldn't help but shrink back.

"Why is it so hot?" Bai Ze snorted.

The water, which was originally at a normal temperature, brought a burning sensation when touched at this time, as if it was filled with boiling water.

"Jumping in, this is a must experience. If you can't even bear this high temperature, you will break your revenge sooner or later." Gu was full of majesty.

With a wry smile, is it possible for Bai Ze to give up?Compared with the pain in my heart, this pain is really not on the table.

"Ah~"

Accompanied by the sound of water, a low muffled drink came from Bai Ze's mouth.

He only felt as if he had fallen into boiling water, and all the [-] pores in his body were moaning.

It was so uncomfortable, his skin became flushed, and sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

"Hold on to oneness, sink your heart into your dantian. Run Canghai Fu." With a few simple words, he gave Bai Ze an order.

Heaving a sigh of relief, resisting the pain in his body, Bai Ze started to run the Canghai Fu.

Different from the spiritual power absorbed from the outside world in the past, the spiritual power in Quen body powder is more pure.So the meridian is not as unbearable as before.

A large amount of spiritual power poured in from his whole body.This kind of spiritual power is docile and not aggressive, so it runs extremely fast.

After one week, the spiritual power group in the dantian, which was originally only the size of a thumb, has expanded to a circle.

This kind of practice speed made Bai Ze feel a little dazed. Just one week was equivalent to three weeks in the past.And the meridians did not feel the slightest discomfort.

Without stopping for a moment, Bai Ze continued to run Cang Hai Fu.Huge spiritual power poured into his body non-stop, then passed through the meridians, and finally gathered in the dantian.

Dantian, on the other hand, never refuses anyone who comes, no matter how much he comes, he accepts everything.

At this time, Bai Ze's skin had turned purple, and the burning pain that followed became even more acute.Like the tide, it keeps coming.

Bai Ze clenched his teeth, desperately running Quen Ti San.This kind of low-end potion, the cheap end is that it is extremely painful to bear.

Another week, this time the spiritual power group in the dantian became even stronger, and it seemed to be twice the size of before.

endure……

bear with it...

On the third week, the spiritual power group expanded again, but the meridians did not feel as swollen as before...

On the fourth day of the week... the meridians start to become swollen...

The fifth weekday... the meridian has a painful feeling...

The sixth Sunday...

"Uh~~" Bai Ze's face turned pale, not because of the burning pain caused by Quen Ti San.But when it runs to the sixth week, the meridian has already started to produce tearing pain.

"Can't stop! Can't stop! Must run..."