In the beginning, I dig the graves of my ancestors and I become a cultivator and a monster.

"We have four fellow disciples from our Six Sect Peak?"

Zhang Ping couldn't help but ask.

"good."

Qin Xiaoyao recalled with a faint smile: "Before I accepted Linglong as my apprentice, I had four more apprentices."

"But they have all become accomplished and come down the mountain to seek their own path to immortality."

Zhang Ping suddenly realized, with a look of envy on his face: "Master, my four senior brothers and sisters must be very powerful, right?"

"good."

Qin Xiaoyao's tone was calm, but there was a sense of pride on his face: "After my training, they all have the qualifications to be a great emperor."

The capital of the Great Emperor?

A fantasy suddenly appeared in Zhang Ping's mind!

The four geniuses who have inherited Qin Xiaoyao's mantle are galloping thousands of miles in the world of immortality!

With the sword in your hand, you will achieve eternal fame and become a famous emperor!

But Hua Linglong next to her couldn't help but snicker.

"Master, I heard from other elders that my four senior brothers and sisters all chose to leave the school and go down the mountain in anger because they couldn't stand you?"

Qin Xiaoyao suddenly felt embarrassed!

"That's because the elders are jealous of my talent and are talking nonsense."

"As a teacher, I have long been accustomed to big trees attracting the wind."

He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the sky in the distance, feeling quite proud.

Hua Linglong even snickered.

However, Zhang Ping understood that Qin Xiaoyao was a person with great supernatural powers.

"Master, I believe in you."

He smiled and complimented, and whispered: "Senior sister is so stupid, right?"

Qin Xiaoyao was very pleased and patted Zhang Ping on the shoulder: "Boy, children can be taught."

"Follow the rules, let's serve tea to our senior brothers and sisters."

As he spoke, he waved his robe and four scrolls stood in front of the table.

Senior brother, Long Aotian, has a look of overlord, and he is the only one who dominates.

The second senior brother, Ye Changsheng, is a humble gentleman, extraordinary handsome, and an unparalleled son in the world.

The third senior sister, Su Rushuang, is so cold and stunning that she looks like a fairy descending from the snow.

The fourth senior sister is warm and gentle, with a smile as bright as a flower, red lips that captivate the soul, and a smile that captivates the whole city.

"They are all handsome men and beautiful women..."

Zhang Ping was very emotional, but when he looked at the lifelike scroll, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Master, why are the four paintings in black and white? They look a bit like... visiting a grave?"

"Cough cough."

Qin Xiaoyao waved his hand: "Don't worry about these details. Serve tea to senior brothers and sisters!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Ping placed tea in front of the portrait with both hands and respectfully invited tea.

It feels more like that.

"Now that the ceremony is complete, you will be a disciple of Liumen Peak."

"From now on, Senior Sister Hua Linglong will guide you in your cultivation! Let's start with body training first!"

Qin Xiaoyao's words shocked Zhang Ping and Hua Linglong at the same time!

"Why?"

The two said in unison!

Qin Xiaoyao glanced at the two of them: "This is the teacher's order, is it okay?"

"Remember, for the sake of the future of Liumen Peak, don't be lazy!"

"Linglong, you must ask Zhang Ping to defeat the Jindan disciple on the ring list in two years!"

"Otherwise, the training resources allocated by the sect will be deducted!"

After saying that, he showed a sly smile and flew away.

"Master, don't!"

Zhang Ping was particularly speechless.

Didn’t you say that you and I are destined to be together, that you admire me so much, and that I am a teachable child?

But you just took me as your apprentice and then you became the shopkeeper?

It’s really Master’s mouth, a liar!

He couldn't help but groan secretly when he saw the anger in Hua Linglong's eyes.

This irritable woman will definitely take her anger out on me and take revenge!

Sure enough, Hua Linglong was so angry that she stamped her feet!

"I knew Zhang Ping was a scourge, and now the scourge is on me."

"Okay, let's settle the old and new grudges together."

She then glared at Zhang Ping, with a cold smile on her red lips: "Zhang Ping, you will come here for training at Mao o'clock tomorrow."

"If you are late, don't blame senior sister for being ruthless."

Zhang Ping complained in a low voice: "If I come on time, you will treat me well!"

"What are you muttering? Are you scolding me?"

Hua Linglong’s eyes are as sharp as a sword!

Zhang Ping hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "No, no, no, I praise you for being so smart."

Hua Linglong didn't know what being smart meant, so she thought he was really complimenting her.

She was smug and said: "As long as you know that Senior Sister is smart, remember, don't think about digging the Immortal Bone Tower anymore, because you have no chance and no time!"

"From now on, as long as you can't practice to death, practice to death!"

After hearing this, Zhang Ping felt indignant.

I don't believe you can kill me!

The next day, Chenshi.

"Sister, I'm dying!"

"Can you let me rest for a while? I'm begging you!"

Zhang Ping collapsed on the ground, sweating like rain, and his face was pale. How could he be as arrogant as yesterday?

It turned out that after Zhang Ping went up the mountain at Mao hour (i.e. 5 o'clock in the morning), Hua Linglong asked him to hold a -jin exercise stone in a straight position with both hands before walking forward.

From going down the mountain to going up the mountain, and from going up the mountain to going down the mountain.

Going back and forth several times, Zhang Ping was almost exhausted and his arms felt like they were about to break.

What's even worse is that Hua Linglong drives the puppet, and whenever Zhang Ping is lazy, the cane will hit him instantly.

Don't give Zhang Ping any chance to stop!

If it weren't for the toughness of the Heavenly Sword Spiritual Root and the physical strengthening of the Dragon Marrow Pill, he would have passed out.

"Zhang Ping, listen to me!"

"Physical training is the basis for cultivating immortality, especially sword cultivation, which requires a pair of strong arms!"

"If you can't even persist in this bit of practice, how can you cultivate immortality in the future?"

Hua Linglong looked down with contempt in her eyes.

The red lips were filled with a proud smile.

There seems to be an element of revenge.

"Senior sister, how can you train your disciples like this? I think you are just playing revenge!"

Zhang Ping couldn't get angry and immediately retorted!

Unexpectedly, Hua Linglong dug out a piece of Fang Tianjing from the storage ring.

There is a young woman in the mirror, with snow-white skin and cool clothes. She is holding ten 100-jin exercise stones in both hands, and she is constantly going up and down the mountain.

Both speed and footwork are much faster and more stable than Zhang Ping.

Taking a closer look, this young woman turned out to be Hua Linglong!

It can be seen from her clothes that Hua Linglong in the mirror was only an outer disciple at that time!

"this!"

Zhang Ping was shocked. He didn't expect Hua Linglong to have experienced this kind of body training method.

And the load is ten times that of him!

I saw Hua Linglong standing with her hands behind her hands, looking into the distance: "The road to cultivating immortality is long and difficult."

"It's just a mere glimpse of a thousand pounds."

"When you shoulder responsibilities, you carry more than ten thousand catties."

"Let's practice a hundred pounds today to see the effect. When the time comes, practice two hundred pounds!"

"I'm really tired and can't move. Just take this bottle of Qi-Reviving Pill and Huali Pill."

"Until you can move freely even with a thousand pounds of weight on your hands, continue to the next step."

As she spoke, Hua Linglong waved the two bottles of elixirs and hung them on Zhang Ping's waist: "Stand up!"

Zhang Ping was stunned.

He recalled the memories of his previous life, when he never got ahead even though he worked exhaustingly.

Now that we are in the world of cultivating immortals, as long as we work hard to cultivate, there will definitely be a way out!

This is the life change you dream of.

He also knows that some roads can only be walked by oneself.

This time, he didn't refute.

Instead, he held a hundred kilograms of practice stones in both hands and walked forward.

Until sunset in the afternoon, Zhang Ping was so tired that his legs were cramping and shaking, and his hands were bleeding.

But he never said another bitter word.

Instead, his eyes became firmer.

The night was getting dark, the stars were turning, and Zhang Ping was still practicing.

If he couldn't move anymore, he would take the Qi-Rejuvenating Pill and the Hui-Li Pill, and then continue.

On top of that mountain top.

Hua Linglong looked at everything, her heart moved slightly.

She didn't expect Zhang Ping to have such perseverance.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyao's laughter sounded from behind: "My Ping disciple, isn't it bad?"

Hua Linglong turned her head slightly and said calmly: "It's okay. You tell him to eat, and I'll prepare medicinal materials for him to take a bath to strengthen his muscles and bones."

Saying that, Hua Linglong wielded the sword and left.

Qin Xiaoyao shook his head and chuckled: "You are just hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

Then Qin Xiaoyao asked the chef to bring food.

Smelling the aroma of rice, Zhang Ping's appetite whetted his appetite, but when he was about to eat, he found that he couldn't move his hands at all.

Like a pair of springs that have exhausted their elasticity, they are soft on the shoulders.

Fortunately, the puppet had a good understanding of human nature and helped Zhang Ping apply a quick-recovery Xianmen plaster, which allowed Zhang Ping to recover.

Qin Xiaoyao had a lot of money, and the meals he arranged for Zhang Ping were all kinds of tonic and fragrant meat.

There are also medicinal soups made from natural materials and earthly treasures.

Zhang Ping, like a wolf and a tiger, almost wiped out all the medicinal food.

These spiritual flesh and natural treasures also turned into powerful energy, nourishing Zhang Ping's internal organs, muscles and bones.

After meal.

Hua Linglong called Zhang Ping to the bathing room, where there was a large wooden vat filled with hot potion.

The strong spiritual power instantly made Zhang Ping feel refreshed.

"Go in and soak for an hour, then go back to your cave to rest."

Hua Linglong said casually, then turned around and went out.

"Hot bath, here I come!"

Zhang Ping couldn't wait, so he took off his clothes and jumped into the big water tank!

Then he let out a miserable cry!

"what!!"

"Senior sister! Why is there boiling water in the tank!!"