Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 174

  Chapter 174 Black Iron

   One month later.

  Xiaolang Island.

  Zhou Jia, dressed in a purple robe, walked on the path dotted with flowers.

  He has a strong and burly figure. Although there is no flesh on his face, it is a bit dull, and when he opens his eyes from time to time, it will give people a sense of viciousness.

   Even if there is no malice, people still dare not look directly at it.

   But at this time he.

  But it seems that after some kind of baptism, the appearance is the same, the subtle changes in facial expressions, but the hostility of the past is gone, giving people a sense of tranquility.

  It looks like a warm spring breeze, full of tranquility and peace.

   Move your steps lightly, soothing and leisurely.

  When he came to the gate of the small courtyard, he hesitated for a moment before calling softly inside:

   "Is Senior Brother Liu here?"

   "Here!" There was a series of chaotic sounds in the room, and as the door opened, Liu Yi, who was dressed in a mess, came out.

  Behind him, a somewhat flustered figure seemed to flash past.

   "Master Zhou..., you are here."

   Liu Yi spoke subconsciously, and stopped abruptly as soon as the voice came out:

   "I heard that brother Zhou actually obtained the black iron certificate on the way during his long journey. I am really happy. I will take you to see Elder Xue."

  While speaking, it was hard to hide her envy.

   "Thank you, brother." Zhou Jia nodded.

   "Don't." Liu Yi waved his hands again and again:

   "You have already advanced to Hei Tie, so you should call me Liu Yi. I can't be called a senior brother."

   "Rites cannot be discarded." Zhou Jia shook his head and turned sideways:

   "Brother please!"

   "Okay, okay." Liu Yi nodded, inevitably a little excited.

  Ordinary rank and black iron, although there is only one step between them, the status is very different, one is superior, and the other is reduced to mediocrity.

   Zhou Jia has obtained the black iron certificate, and his attitude has not changed, but this has already made him feel good.

   His expression became a lot more friendly.

   "Elder Mo Li once said that the younger brother has a strong foundation and is more promising than other people on the island. I didn't quite believe it at the time."

  Walking on the road, Liu Yi spoke quickly:

   "Unexpectedly, it only took two years, and the junior brother has already certified black iron!"

   "Really..."

   "Enviable!"

   "I'm also lucky." Zhou Jia smiled lightly:

   "When I passed Tianlei Peak by boat that day, I saw the sky full of thunder crashing down, and I felt something in my heart. It just so happened that there was a super-quality source quality bestowed by my uncle by my side."

   "Give it a try."

   "I never thought about it, and I succeeded in one fell swoop."

  As early as a month ago, he had already figured out how to explain his entry.

  Sentiment!

  Whether it is the Dalin Dynasty or other worlds, there is the same saying that once a certain person realizes the Dao, his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

  During the period of the Dalin Dynasty, warriors broke through their innate abilities mostly by relying on perception.

  Others can,

  Zhou Jia can naturally do it too.

   It doesn't matter whether the process is true or not, but the cultivation base of the black iron realm cannot be faked.

   "Junior brother is really amazing." Liu Yiyin said with emotion:

   "There is really no comparison between people. Junior brother has already obtained the black iron at such an age, and the middle stage of the black iron is just around the corner."

   "In the later stage, it may not be hopeless."

  After advancing to the level of Hei Tie, it can be said that one step is one step at a time. If you want to achieve the later stage of Hei Tie, relying on your own talent alone is far from enough.

  Even if Liu Yi admires Zhou Jia's understanding, he still doesn't think he can achieve it in this life.

   Zhou Jia smiled and said nothing.

   While speaking, the two of them had already arrived at the core of Xiaolang Island, the Dharma Temple.

   "Elder Cui?"

  Seeing the old man in the hall, Liu Yi was stunned:

   "Isn't Elder Xue on duty today?"

   "I have something to do in Shicheng, so he rushed over." Elder Cui has white hair, wrinkles on his face, and his voice is even weaker.

  Age, probably over ninety.

  The average lifespan of black iron powerhouses is far longer than that of ordinary people, but the limit lifespan is still more than 100.

  Ninety-year-olds should enjoy their old age in peace.

   "There's something else going on in the city." Liu Yi frowned and shook his head helplessly:

   "Then please trouble Elder Cui to enroll Junior Brother Zhou in the roster and teach the exercises. The younger generation will go to the back and prepare the identity plate to be used."

"Um."

  Elder Cui waved his hand, his cloudy old eyes fell on Zhou Jia, and he wrinkled his face and squeezed out a little smile:

   "Young man, very nice."

   "Thank you, senior." Zhou Jia cupped his hands.

   "Advanced black iron, you can apply to practice one of the three skills." Elder Cui tremblingly took out three volumes of books from under the table, and placed them on the case:

   "Jin Yu Gong, Shen Huang Jue, Hundred Practices Asking the Mind."

   "Which one do you choose?"

   "Senior." Zhou Jia asked:

   "Can you introduce one or two?"

   "Huh?" Elder Cui was taken aback:

   "Your master didn't tell..."

"Oh!"

  As if realizing something, he nodded and said:

   "These three kinds of exercises have their own advantages and disadvantages. In fact, the grades are almost the same, but there is a convenient way to practice Jinyu Gong, and that is to use the power of the cold pool on the island."

   "There is no cold pool, other foreign objects are also available, but the progress is slower."

   "Shenhuang Jue has a solid foundation and is formed by integrating the three methods of Taoism, Buddha, and God. However, no one has practiced all the ten levels of Shenhuang Jue since the person who created them."

   "Hundred exercises to ask the heart method has the effect of prolonging life, the recovery speed after injury is amazing, and the explosive power is amazing, but there is a disadvantage, that is, you need to abstain from sexual **** in the future."

   After a pause, he said again:

   "I can give you the Shenhuang Jue and Bailian Wenxin Dharma right now, but the inheritance of Jinyu Gong is with the pulse master, so I need to ask for instructions."

   Zhou Jia sighed softly.

  It is impossible for him to practice the Hundred Practices and Mental Method.

  Gold and jade kung fu can be cultivated, but in fact it will inevitably be troublesome, and even a foreign surname in Hantan on the island cannot often borrow it.

  Choice is actually just one kind.

   "I choose Shenhuang Jue."

"Um."

   Elder Cui was not at all surprised by this. Most of the monks with foreign surnames on the island chose this way, and immediately pushed the book belonging to Shenhuang Jue, saying:

   "It's still the old rule. After transcribing, hand it back within three days. Don't spread it outside, otherwise it will be dealt with by the family."

   "Senior." Zhou Jia picked up the book and asked curiously:

  "Since no one has ever practiced this skill to the tenth level, how can it be proved that its tenth level really exists?"

   "You don't have to worry about that." Elder Cui chuckled lightly, as if feeling that his worries were a bit unnecessary, but he still explained:

   "Shenhuang Jue was jointly created by the seniors on the island and the masters of the Xuankong Temple lineage. After it was created, Master Yanfa had a look at it, so there is no mistake."

  Extension method?

  Zhou Jia nodded.

  Since the Dalin Dynasty fell into the Ruin Realm, they have experienced life and death many times. During this period, several legendary figures appeared, turning the tide and allowing the ethnic group to continue.

  Like Lu Shize, the first head of the Xuantian League, and Zhang Baifeng, the first silver strongman, Master Yanfa is also a legend. Although he did not achieve silver, his status is even higher than that.

  He is the master of the first silver strongman.

   There is even one person who created all kinds of laws, leaving thirty-seven kinds of top inheritances, and indirectly created several silver powerhouses. To this day, most of the inner sect inheritances are left by this person.

   Master Yanfa was born in Xuankong Temple.

  After going through his exercises, naturally there will be no mistakes.

   It is said.

  After Master Yanfa passed away, he left two relics, which have been circulated between the Xuantian League and the imperial court for future generations to worship.

"correct."

   Putting away the scroll, Elder Cui remembered something:

   "Since you have achieved Black Iron in advance, do you still want the super-quality source quality you applied for in the alliance?"

   "Huh?" Zhou Jia's expression moved slightly:

   "Can I still have it?"

   "Theoretically, it is not possible." Elder Cui shook his head:

   "Every super-quality source is extremely precious and cannot be wasted. Since it has been made into black iron, it will naturally be taken back by the alliance."

   "But..."

  He smiled mysteriously and said:

   "There are a few super-quality sources that can be divided into each vein, and if there is one less, it will definitely cause trouble. If you want it, there are still ways to think about it."

   "Of course, the things may not belong to you in the end, but at least you can get some source crystals."

   "There are still such good things." The benefits given for nothing, don't take it for nothing, Zhou Jia nodded:

   "Please trouble Elder Cui to help the younger generation take over."

   "It's easy to say, easy to say." Elder Cui stroked his beard and smiled lightly. It seems that in this process, he will inevitably gain some benefits.

   "Elder Cui!"

   "Junior Brother Zhou!"

  Liu Yi returned to the hall with the heavy tray in both hands:

   "Let's register!"

  The atmosphere in the field was immediately quiet.

  Only the strong black iron can be recorded in the inheritance list of the outer sect, and engraved in the inner sect, and recorded in the Dalin Dynasty name list, for generations to see.

   For many people, this is a supreme honor.

   Library.

   Mo Li picked up the broom and swept up the dust on the ground.

  He was dressed in a gray cloth gown, with a hunched back, like an old farmer who had worked hard for many years. While cleaning, he said slowly:

   "Have you heard what happened in the last month?"

"Um."

  Zhou Jia put down the scroll in his hand, picked up the fluff duster to sweep away the dust on the bookshelf, nodded and spoke, the soundtrack was emotional, but there was no complicated change on the surface:

   "Overnight, master, uncle, brother Yuan and others were killed one after another, but no one knows who did it. I hope the sect can give an explanation."

   "I went to see my senior sister. She shed tears every day, which is unbearable."

   "Confession?"

   Mo Li shook his head when he heard the words:

   "Although Lei Batian is a black iron mid-stage cultivator, even if he is the pulse master, he may not be sure to kill him, let alone there are other people?"

   "This matter, nine times out of ten, I will let it go!"

"and…"

  He raised his head, glanced outside, and said slowly:

   "At this time, it is estimated that no one will care about it."

   Today's Shicheng has long been in chaos, like a mess without a clue. Even the Su family, which has a military background, has been flying around during this period of time.

certainly.

   Whether it is excitement or distress, outsiders don't know.

   Zhou Jia paused and said:

   "I also heard that after the uncle left, the members of the Tianhu Gang didn't want to find the murderer, but instead fought for their own rights."

   "The same is true for Tianshui Village. The two major forces are falling apart, and the city is in chaos. The master has been sending people into the city for the past few days, just to revive the Tianshui Tiger Gang."

   "It's easier said than done!" Li Li sighed:

   "The Tianhu Gang was brought down by Lei Batian alone. How do outsiders know the insiders, let alone whether those people will be convinced."

really.

  A big force, its internal affairs involve all aspects.

  Outsiders suddenly settled in, and they couldn't figure out the details at all. Xiaolangdao didn't know which places were profitable and which departments were important.

not to mention.

   Xue and Yang have no one who is good at handling such matters.

   I am afraid that in all likelihood, I will choose another spokesperson just like supporting Lei Batian, but in a short time, it will definitely be too late.

   "When things stabilize, it's almost time for conscription."

   Mo Li had a look of emotion on his face, he didn't know what he thought of, and sighed softly:

   "Speaking of which, you have been outside all this time?"

"Um."

   Zhou Jia nodded:

   "The younger generation hasn't improved in cultivation for a long time, so I went out to relax and relax. I never thought that I would have some insights by chance, but it happened to be a chance to advance to Hei Tie."

   During this period of time, he did travel a long way.

  Strolled around the inner door.

   By the way, see if you can meet Yuan Xing.

pity!

   Yuan Xing seems to depend on luck. Sometimes you don't think about it, but you can meet it. You take the initiative to look for it, but you have no clue.

certainly.

   While traveling, he also paid attention to the news from all parties.

   When it feels right, show up as the new black iron master.

   Change to the past.

  The newly promoted black iron will definitely attract everyone's attention.

   But this time.

  Everyone's eyes were attracted by Shi Cheng, and no one cared about a new black iron.

   "After advancing to Black Iron, you have three years to recuperate and recuperate. During this period, the sect will not send you to work." Mo Kai said:

   "After three years, you may be given some tasks."

   "If it's just from the island or Shicheng, it's fine, but sometimes it will be a bit dangerous to assist the military in suppressing bandits."

   "Let's leave it to fate!" Zhou Jia didn't worry about things that hadn't happened yet, but instead took the opportunity to ask questions about spiritual practice:

   "Senior, how long will it take to break through the Shenhuang Jue?"

   "Different people, time is also different." Mo Li said:

   "The shortest is three to five years, and the slowest is 10 to 20 years. There are also some."

   "Of course, if you can rely on external objects, or risk your life to hunt down the ferocious black iron beast, the speed can be even faster."

   Three to five years?

  Twenty years?

   Zhou Jia frowned.

  Shenhuang Jue is based on Taoism and Buddhist martial arts, and is formed by integrating the secret methods of Feimu world. It is divided into ten levels, one level is sad and the other level is difficult.

  Shiguan, named after three chakras and seven chakras.

  Divided into feet, roots, navel, abdomen, heart, throat, forehead, top, magic sea, and Dan.

  The first level is the easiest, and the tenth level is the hardest. Although the difficulty has not increased much, it is an exaggeration that the first level takes so long.

   No wonder, no one has reached the tenth level since the day of creation.

  The two of them chatted casually, like a pair of old friends.

  Different from the past.

  Zhou Jia has become a black iron, and Mo Li has lost his superior attitude. The two have an equal relationship, and there are fewer scruples in their conversations.

   "Senior!"

  While chatting among themselves, the three of them walked into the library, and the first person held hands in the distance.

   There are very few outsiders here, and Zhou Jia can't help but look back.

   "Brother Le!"

  The person whose surname is Le is over fifty years old, but his cultivation is only ninth grade. It is said that he came to Xiaolang Island because he married a daughter of the Xue family, and he doesn't care much about cultivation.

   "Junior brother Zhou is also here."

  Seeing Zhou Jia, the visitor was very excited, and hurriedly pulled the two young people behind him, saying:

   "Come here, you two, I have seen Elder Mo and Uncle Zhou."

   "Elder Mo!"

   "Uncle Zhou!"

  The voices of the young people are crisp and clear, with a faint hint of reluctance to let go. They are all around seventeen or eighteen in age, and their cultivation bases are all seventh rank.

   "A new disciple?" Don't leave the mouth.

   "Yes." Brother Le nodded:

   "The elders of these two boys have some connections with me, so I will help out. There is nothing else on the island, so I arranged to come here to work, so I can temper my temper."

   "Please give me some pointers when you have time."

"Um."

   Mo Li put down the broom, one of them hurriedly took it and cleaned it diligently.

   "There are not many things here, just be careful not to damage the book."

   Zhou Jia looked away, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

once Upon a time.

  He is extremely uncomfortable when others call him uncle or uncle.

   Now.

   After all, age is good, and youth is no longer young.

   Shaking his head, he focused on a book in his hand.

  Details on the source quality!

   This is a volume of books introducing source quality, including super-quality source quality, and some records in it caught his attention.

  Xujie?

  Newcomer?

  World Shards…

  For so many years, Xuantian Union has not only made progress in martial arts, but also explored the mysteries of the Ruins Realm.

  (end of this chapter)

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