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Chapter 17 Sad Blue Silk

Chapter 17: Sorrowful ()

I talked with the two for a while and made an appointment to meet at this time of each month. At other times, I might not be able to find anyone. So I sent them away.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Zhong Shan shook his head. This was a flower in the greenhouse. Without practice, he had no intention.

Bringing dry food, Zhong Shan went to the Fire Fruit Cave Heaven again, and continued to practice the Great Yang magic skill inside.

Because he chose a very good skill among the second level of his innate level, and some of his people have reached the third level of his innate level. Even if that person's skill is top-notch, his cultivation speed is still not as good as him.

My own roots and bones are still too bad, and I can only rely on continuous efforts and work harder than others. This is how I can do it.

In this way, Zhong Shan was constantly practicing and practicing the Dayang magic skill in the Fire Fruit Cave Heaven. When he was a little irritated, he entered the mountain to kill monsters, fight against monsters, and practiced again and again, constantly increasing his strength.

It has been the eighth month since Zhongshan came to Kaiyang Sect, but Zhongshan still has not broken through the second level. Now, he is constantly impacting at the peak of the second level of the innate level. Even in the Fire Fruit Cave Heaven, there is no breakthrough in the environment that is more advantageous than others. Zhongshan is not impatient, so he will continue to work hard. Didn’t he come here like this in the past few decades? Be calm down!

Back at Tingshuixie, the rice was harvested again, and I was harvested. Standing outside the yard, Zhongshan no longer chopped wood, because as time went by, Zhongshan discovered that although he had poor roots and bones, he had absolutely strong understanding and sword skills. Now Zhongshan has practiced perfect wood. Just take a look, even if he closed his eyes and chopped wood, he could accurately chop the lines.

Due to root and bone reasons, internal cultivation is not obvious, but the understanding is super strong, but external cultivation is extremely fast.

The Great Yang divine Technique, the force of slashing Tianshan and slashing Jiji, has been mastered. However, Zhongshan still practices every day every day. The simpler the knife technique, the more serious it is. The original chopping firewood has now become a split stone. Zhongshan is now looking for patterns on the stone. The stone pattern cannot be seen, but when he can chop up, he can feel that Zhongshan wants to quickly feel the existence of patterns at the moment when the big knife touches the stone, and cut its weakest point with one knife.

It sounds easy, but it is extremely difficult to do. This requires extremely accurateness.

This is the time when Zhongshan is listening to the water pavilion, and Nan Batian and Tian Ling'er also come to Zhongshan to sit down.

"Zhongshan, do you know? Overnight, the third senior sister's hair and eyebrows turned white." Nan Batian took a cup of tea without hesitation.

Of course, Zhong Shan knew that the third senior sister mentioned by Nan Batian was sad and grief. Nan Batian, like Tian Ling'er, was extremely confident in the Golden Elixir stage, so he positioned himself as the second-generation disciple of Kaiyang Sect early on.

"Is my hair all white?" Zhong Shan frowned and looked at Nan Batian.

"Well, but the white one is very beautiful, not withered white, but very shiny white, extremely beautiful." Nan Batian sighed with a hint of exclamation.

"Of course it's not dry white. I heard from my father that the third senior sister's hair turned white, which inspired her bloodline. Only her clan had this ability. But I asked my father, but my father didn't say it, and went to ask my sister Qingsi, but she refused to reveal it. It's true." Tian Ling'er sipped the tea ceremony.

"Blood inheritance?" Zhong Shan looked at the two of them.

"Well, I heard that bloodline inheritance is a abilities that only some special families can have. It seems to be quite powerful." Tian Ling'er thought for a while and said.

"It turns out to be a blood inheritance." Nan Batian suddenly realized.

"By the way, Xiao Nanzi, I heard that you also have a bloodline inheritance, but it seems that it has not appeared for many generations. What is your bloodline inheritance?" Tian Ling'er asked immediately.

"Me? Who said I have it? I don't." Nan Batian immediately shook his head and said.

"My father said." Tian Ling'er said.

"I don't know." Nan Batian made a fuss and refused to admit it.

"If you don't say it, even if you don't say it." Tian Ling'er was also very stern.

Looking at Tian Ling'er, Zhong Shan shook his head and smiled. Although Tian Ling'er was a little naive and straightforward, she would feel unconsciously happy by her side. It was also the best time to relax during her practice.

"There are four months left, and it's your first year of partying. Haven't you made a breakthrough yet?" Nan Batian asked looking at Zhong Shan.

"Not yet, I'm going to go out for a longer time this time. Let's get together again when we meet in the first year." Zhong Shan looked at the two of them and said.

Seeing Zhong Shan like this, both of them knew that Zhong Shan might have to practice hard, and they all nodded.

"You work hard." Tian Ling'er said with concern.

"Don't worry." Zhong Shan nodded calmly.

After seeing off the two, Zhong Shan brought enough dry food and bacon this time.

This time, in four months, you must break through to the third level of the innate level.

There are four days left, and the first year of the new disciples' gathering is about to begin.

Zhong Shan sat naked in the Fire Fruit Cave Heaven, which was also the most critical time. Perhaps, the next moment, he could reach the third level of innate level. Red lights were everywhere on his body, and a large number of red evils surrounded Zhong Shan's body like smoke.

A little sweat broke out from Zhong Shan’s forehead. He kept exercising his skills and worked hard to make the final breakthrough.

"Zha~~"

Zhong Shan shouted loudly, and all the sweat was evaporated. His eyes were glaring, his eyes were covered with blood, but he showed a hint of excitement. Finally, he finally broke through the third level of innateness.

It was too hard. Zhong Shan now resented his roots and bones, which caused him to suffer a lot. However, it was this pain that made Zhong Shan extremely determined.

In the third level of innate nature, after a gentle breathing, Zhongshan slowly put on his clothes and wind-chasing boots, prepared to go out, go to the Tingshui Pavilion, and wait for the first year of the new disciples to arrive. Because Zhongshan knew that on that day, all the second generation of disciples, as well as the sect leader and the peak leader would come in person. If he is lucky, he will receive guidance from any expert, which will prevent Zhongshan from taking many detours.

When Zhongshan reached the third level of innate level, a white shadow floated by the hot spring valley connected to the flame fruit cave.

Baiying was covered in snow-white, with white hair, white eyebrows, fair skin, bright big eyes, and a snow-white long sword, looking extremely ethereal.

This is a woman who is extremely beautiful, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, full of holiness. The only disadvantage is that her eyes, her eyes are extremely vast, as if she sees through everything in the world, full of faint indifference.

The woman fell into the valley and stood on the big stone where Zhongshan was hanging clothes, half-squatting. Her fair soft pancreas gently stroked across the hot spring. Her half-squatted body made her clothes tight, highlighting the figure that caused all men's adrenal hormone secretion to skyrocket. At this moment, even a monk who was about to fall into the soil would immediately have the idea of ​​returning to secular life when he saw this scene.

The woman seemed to have a kind of obsession with cleanliness. Everything on her body was white. Even a bracelet she was wearing was pure white. It was a storage bracelet. She turned her hands and took out sixteen small flags from the storage bracelet.

Throw the small flag in front of all directions and fall into every corner of the valley to form a flag formation.

The magic trick at hand hit the flag formation, and suddenly, the valley was covered by countless white mist, and soon the inner part could not be seen from outside the valley.

Of course, this flag array is not only a cover, but also a small closed space is formed here.

Feeling the flag formation completed, the woman gently unbuttoned her belt and slowly took off her clothes one by one, leaving nothing left on her body. She wore her long snow-white hair and slowly walked into the hot spring, bathing in her perfect ketone body.

Gently use the hot spring water to scrub the soft body carefully. At the same time, soaking in the hot spring is like a kind of enjoyment. Sitting on a pebbles, leaning against a big stone, leaving only the head on the lake. After washing for a while, then gently close your eyes and relax.

On the other side, Zhongshan was at the bottom of the hot spring, and finally blocked the flame fruit cave heaven and slowly swam upwards.

The hot spring where Zhongshan is located is very deep. Generally speaking, it takes a stick of incense to swim above. Zhongshan is swimming upwards without any rush or slowness.

After one stick of incense, the woman seemed to feel like she had soaked in a hot spring. She stood up gently and walked slowly towards the shore. When the hot spring water was only submerged at her knees, the woman looked at her perfect body again. She put her hand on her chest and patted her gently. When she felt a slight trembling, she suddenly paused her eyes.

"Bang~~" The center of the hot spring lake suddenly spurted upwards, and Zhong Shan was wearing white clothes and rushed out of the water.
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