Chapter 10: Practice to become stronger, and then go to sleep

"Let go of your hands."

As soon as they arrived at the residence, Meng Zhi urged Ye Xingzhou to let go.

"Okay!"

Ye Xingzhou loosened his claws.

Meng Zhi looked at the wrinkles on the corner of her clothes and smoothed them out with disgust.

He must have had a brain short circuit tonight to meddle in other people's business and be so nice to Ye Xingzhou.

This guy just climbed up like that if you gave him a pole.

Meng Zhi lay down in the quilt with a wooden face.

There was a rustling sound in my ears.

He was lying on his side with his back facing Ye Xingzhou's bed.

In order to find out what Bing Ye Xingzhou was up to, Meng Zhi opened his spiritual sense.

In the darkness, Ye Xingzhou was stuffing a pile of clothes into a storage bag.

As thick as a cloak, as thin as an inner shirt, just stuff whatever you have in your hands into it.

After stuffing his clothes into his clothes, Ye Xingzhou did not go to sleep as soon as he lifted the quilt as usual. Instead, he began to sit cross-legged in meditation.

Has Ye Xingzhou changed his personality?

Want to practice hard?

Meng Zhi had just thought of this when, in just half a cup of tea, Ye Xingzhou's body tilted and he fell asleep.

Meng Zhi withdrew his consciousness.

really.

If he changes his temper, even a pig would climb a tree.

Ye Xingzhou actually planned to practice diligently at the beginning.

After the experience with the man in black robe, Ye Xingzhou knew clearly that he had no ability to protect himself.

Killing him would be as easy as crushing an ant.

He had absolutely no ability to resist.

Therefore, Ye Xingzhou must practice and become stronger!

But having a useless physique is not just a joke.

As soon as he started meditating, Ye Xingzhou discovered something.

There was plenty of spiritual energy around, but he could only absorb the part that had been used up.

Once that part of spiritual energy is replenished, no more spiritual energy can be absorbed into the body.

It feels like mass-produced mineral water, where the lid closes when the water reaches a fixed amount of milliliters.

Ye Xingzhou is like a plastic bottle storing water at this moment.

Ye Xingzhou tried again and again, but he still couldn't absorb the spiritual energy into his body.

He is indeed born with a useless physique.

The motivation is gone.

I feel sleepy.

Ye Xingzhou lay down.

Forget it, he has been a loser for a long time.

It would be better to find an opportunity to test the bottom line of Lingjian Peak instead of counterattacking.

The dog system is a real pit.

After the task is released, it will go into hibernation.

I don't care whether he lives or dies.

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Ye Xingzhou learned his lesson this time.

Knowing that there would be a talisman training class the next day, I got up as soon as the sky turned light.

Although Ye Xingzhou got up, he still couldn't open his eyes.

Ye Xingzhou didn't wake up until he saw Meng Zhi changed her golden hairpin in a daze.

Poor awake.

As an outer sect disciple, as an outer sect disciple who usually has to fight for food, as an outer sect disciple who only has one hundred low-grade spirit stones every month and is the second-to-last useless outer sect disciple.

Ye Xingzhou's teeth felt sore.

"Junior brother, do you smell anything?"

Meng Zhi paused while adjusting his belt and sniffed the air.

"What does it smell like?"

"Senior Brother smells of poverty!"

“…”

Early in the morning, Meng Zhi was speechless for the first time.

He must be sick to bother with Ye Xingzhou.

Meng Zhi turned around and walked out.

Then, he heard Ye Xingzhou calling him like a soul-calling ghost.

"Junior brother, junior brother, junior brother."

"What happened again?"

"Hey, nothing, just calling you."

"ill."

Meng Zhi had a sour face and walked away.

In the past, he simply thought Ye Xingzhou was disgusting.

It’s different now. Ye Xingzhou still likes to be a masochist.

During this time of delay, Ye Xingzhou had already put on his clothes. He ran to the yard to quickly wash his face, and then followed his neighboring brothers.

As long as he blends in with the crowd, the men in black robes will be worried about attacking him.

The outer school was relatively crowded, and the front row was already full when Ye Xingzhou arrived.

Ye Xingzhou glanced around and walked towards the only two empty seats in the corner of the last row.

The other vacant seat naturally belonged to Ren Wangzhu.

His position is the only one favored by the sun, none of the other brothers have it!

Ye Xingzhou leaned against the wall and basked in the sun with peace of mind.

There were brushes and several blank sheets of yellow paper on the table.

Ye Xingzhou's claws were ready to move.

He had watched several zombie dramas before, and the Taoist priests in the dramas drew talismans with great ease.

Now that Ye Xingzhou has the chance to get started, he must show off his skills.

The lecturer is Elder Qi.

Elder Qi was dressed in a gray robe and had a serious expression on his face. One could tell at first glance that he was a fussy old man.

Ye Xingzhou originally thought that the talisman training course should at least start with the definition, nature, characteristics, and influence of talismans.

Unexpectedly, Elder Qi gave each person a talisman with a complex pattern, and then he opened his mouth with a royal bomb.

"Today we will learn the first-grade blasting talisman. I will give everyone here one stick of incense stick of time. If you can't draw it, go practice the basic skills."

Thirty minutes.

Isn't this easy to do?

He can draw it in just five minutes!

Looking at the other brothers' troubled expressions, every stroke of the pen felt like stepping on a knife edge.

Ye Xingzhou confidently picked up the pen and began to copy according to the template.

A painting is a painting, but it doesn't have any spiritual energy.

Elder Qi inspected Ye Xingzhou and saw that he was painting very quickly, so he took a few more glances.

Seeing this, Elder Qi almost slapped Ye Xingzhou on the head.

"I asked you to paint, and you really just painted? Where did your spiritual energy go?"

Several monks looked up.

I saw a man standing by the window, holding a wolf hair brush in his hand, his brows and eyes serious, the morning sun shining down, giving his fair face a layer of light gold.

Is this Ye Xingzhou?

The cultivators who used to look down on Ye Xingzhou were inevitably stunned.

"Elder Qi, the spiritual energy is in the dantian."

Upon hearing this answer, Elder Qi was about to get angry when he met Ye Xingzhou's wise eyes.

Oh, it turns out to be the second brother.

Elder Qi's anger subsided.

Once the anger subsided, the mind became clear.

When I looked at the empty seat next to me, I remembered the text message from Elder Xuan this morning.

The eldest brother is still refining medicine with Elder Xuan.

Elder Qi was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden separation of the two talented people.

So confused that he didn't recognize Ye Xingzhou.

"Go on and draw yours."

Elder Qi waved his hand, left Ye Xingzhou's position, and turned to make things difficult for the monks who had been distracted just now.

Ye Xingzhou blinked, picked up the talisman he had just drawn and looked at it again and again.

The talisman's pattern was complex and the writing was a little awkward. It was similar to but different from the explosive talisman given by Elder Qi.

Each stroke of Elder Qi's blasting talisman contained abundant spiritual energy.

At first glance, Ye Xingzhou's blasting talisman seems to have no spiritual power, but if you look more closely, you will find that the talisman is always surrounded by a layer of golden light.

There's even a sense of warmth when you hold it in your hand for a long time.

Ye Xingzhou thought that the golden light was the morning sun shining through the window.

How can it not be warm if you stay in the sun for too long?

Ye Xingzhou then picked up the pen and finished drawing the remaining talisman paper in one go.

After the class, most of the disciples went to the training ground to practice horse stance.

That's the good thing about being a loser.

Even the elders didn't want to carve this piece of rotten wood, so naturally everyone turned a blind eye.

Ye Xingzhou stretched, stuffed the talisman paper into the hole in the table, picked up the broom and continued to sweep the floor.

Dulang has been very demanding about hygiene recently.

Because the outer sect examination will begin in the middle of this month.

This assessment is different from previous competitions. Among the three hundred outer disciples, the top ten can enter the inner sect.

The headmaster and the eight elders will also be present at the time. With such important figures present, hygiene must be maintained.

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