After returning from Qijiao Mountain for several days, Chen Zimeng has been practicing silently in the cave. During this period, Murong Yicang and others came to find him. They had a drink together and chatted for a long time.

Murong told Chen Zimeng not to go out if you have something to do.

"Why?" Chen Zimeng drank the last little wine in the bowl, pulled over Zhong Fei's sleeve next to him, wiped the remaining wine on his hand, and asked unhappily.

"Why? Don't you know yet?" She glanced at Chen Zimeng and smiled bitterly. Recently, even they were very uncomfortable walking in the sect. There were always a bunch of people chasing them.

Since Chen Zimeng took Ning Qin out of the legal zone openly, he has attracted many people who are looking for the back door.

Murong Yicang and others were very annoyed, but Zhong Fei was very comfortable.

Zhong Fei was very happy. With his relationship with Chen Zimeng, he is now walking around the sect, with countless disciples scrambling to curry favor with each other, and all kinds of delicious food emerge one after another.

I am really happy and feel that life should be like this!

When he was happy, Zhong Fei wanted to eat more. He felt that eating could only express his mood, and the rest was not important at all.

When Murong and others left, Chen Zimeng thought for a while, then pinched a hand gesture, closed the gate of the cave, and opened the ban on the cave.

Then he took out a worn storage bag from his arms, looked at it, and tried to open it.

The storage bag was brought back from the cave of the dragon snake on Qijiao Mountain. Chen Zimeng has also tried to open it these days. Although the storage bag looks broken, its internal formation restrictions are still intact, and it cannot be opened for a while.

So Chen Zimeng had no choice but to work hard to fight every day to try to open the storage bag.

After slowly inputting spiritual energy, Chen Zimeng felt that the ban formation on the storage bag began to slowly collapse. He thought that it would be completely broken after not sticking to it for too long, and then he would be able to get the things in the storage bag.

But the bag is not very big, and it seems that there will be too much stuff left in it. Chen Zimeng only hopes that one or two valuable things can be left, so that he won't just go there for nothing.

You can also get valuable rags when picking up rags!

Chen Zimeng remembered the flying sword in the sword-raising gourd, but still couldn't figure out what material it was, but Chen Zimeng was still very happy to see the three words "Lian Fenghuo" on the hilt of the sword.

I picked up the storage bag again and took a look, constantly inputting spiritual energy to break through the ban.

Hard work pays off. A slight "click" sounded, and Chen Zimeng looked at the storage bag happily. Sure enough, a small hole passed through the top of the storage bag and poured spiritual power into it again. After a while, with a "bang", the storage bag shattered and the things inside fell to the ground one after another.

Looking closely, Chen Zimeng felt helpless. The ground was covered with black and gray. It seemed that the talisman had lost its spiritual power after too long. As the storage bag collapsed, it turned into black and gray.

After reaching out and flipping through it, Chen Zimeng felt that there should be something else. Suddenly, Chen Zimeng's finger touched a cold bead.

He looked happy and picked up the beads and blew away the black and gray on the surface. He couldn't help but feel very disappointed, Demon Pill?

After looking over and over again, Chen Zimeng felt that Lian Fenghuo was not an ordinary sword, and he thought that the master was not an ordinary practitioner. Since that was the case, the practitioner's storage bag was definitely not an ordinary thing, but there was only one demon pill, which was too strange.

He lowered his head and searched in the black and gray again, and confirmed that there was nothing else except the demon pill in his hand.

Chen Zimeng was very disappointed. He probably won nothing else to gain this trip except that sword. When he thought of the skin being struck by thunder on the top of the mountain, and the loss of so many flying swords, although it was an ordinary flying sword, it would be as much as it would be in the Magic Pavilion, but it was still not cheap.

In addition, he lost all the protection treasures, and he was simply a loss. Chen Zimeng felt that he had lost his life and almost lost his life. In the end, he only got a sword and a demon pill.

Sure enough, Elder Lu was right, and the misfortune and fortune were unpredictable!

But then Chen Zimeng thought, even if this sword is gone, it is definitely not an ordinary thing. Then this demon pill can still not disappear over the past thousands of years, which must be of extraordinary significance.

With his eyes on the demon pill, Chen Zimeng thought slightly, what kind of demon pill would this be?

If it is the inner elixir of a dragon snake as powerful as on Qijiao Mountain, it would be great.

There are many demon pills and Chen Zimeng. They are all obtained by strangling some demon beasts they encountered in the law zone. They originally didn’t know what the demon pill could do, but later when they broke through the fourth level of Qi training, they were able to break through smoothly with the help of the power of a demon pill.

It was also that time that Chen Zimeng realized the benefits of the power contained in the demon pill to human cultivators, so he would always find some powerful monsters to take their inner elixirs when no one could practice. Every time he practiced, in addition to the spirit stone, the demon pill actually gave Chen Zimeng a lot of help.

After thinking a little, Chen Zimeng felt the demon pill and couldn't help but feel disappointed. There was only a small part of the power in the demon pill. I think that in the thousand years, the demon pill gradually lost and had no value.

After sighing, Chen Zimeng raised his head and swallowed the demon pill. He used all the demon pills in front of him in this way. With the help of the power of the demon pill, he provided him with a lot of spiritual power.

The entrance of the demon pill instantly went down into the belly, turning into a pure force and wandering all over the body.

"Hmph!" With a muffled groan, Chen Zimeng immediately sat cross-legged. The demon pill immediately reached the abdomen. Chen Zimeng felt something was wrong. Compared with the demon pill he had swallowed before, the energy contained in this demon pill was like a river and sea.

An extremely powerful force wandered in the body and broke through everywhere. Wherever he passed, he actually broke all the meridians in his body. Chen Zimeng knew that he had underestimated the energy of the demon pill, but he didn't have time to worry about it. He quickly took out several bottles of elixirs from the storage bag and took them all. He actually suppressed the energy of the demon pill in the meridians, which won a lot of time for Chen Zimeng.

After closing his eyes with a gesture, Chen Zimeng sat down and guided the energy in his body. Gradually, the energy of the demon pill was directed into the dantian and turned into wisps of standard spiritual power and stored in the dantian.

However, only a small part of the energy was solved, and a lot of energy was still in the body, but it was slightly controlled. If it was out of control, it would be possible to break through the meridians of Chen Zimeng's body in an instant. At that time, Chen Zimeng could only die in a bad life.

After making up his mind, Chen Zimeng forced his spiritual power to rush towards the sixth level of Qi training.

Once, again, there was still no breakthrough. The energy in the body gradually lost control, and many subtle energy fluctuations wandered around the body, causing countless pain.

Huh~

After taking a deep breath, Chen Zimeng revolved all his spiritual power again. The huge spiritual power fluctuated and impacted the sixth level of Qi training. This time, he did not fail again. With a slight sound from his body, the irritable and faintly out of control energy in his body turned into a large amount of spiritual power at an extremely fast speed, filling his whole body, and even a lot of spiritual energy drifted through the pores of his body to the world.

But the huge energy was beyond Chen Zimeng's imagination. The huge spiritual power that could not be controlled pushed Chen Zimeng's cultivation toward the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. The meridians became wider and wider as the continuous impact of the spiritual power. In the impact, they actually maintained a frequency and finally became more and more tenacious.

The peak of the sixth level of Qi training!

The great way is lacking, and every bit of spiritual power cannot be completely sucked into the body. There will always be a huge part of it coming and going, and only a small amount of spiritual energy can be included in the body by the practitioner.

But Chen Zimeng still did not stop, the huge energy in his body still had not been completely dissolved, and there was still huge danger.

Countless fine sweats appeared on his face, and Chen Zimeng looked in pain and suffered great pain.

The energy stormed and wandered around the body again, and many meridians were damaged again. Without hesitation, they had reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training but still had no feeling of stopping at all. Chen Zimeng once again guided all spiritual power to rush towards the seventh level of Qi training.

From the sixth level of Qi training to the seventh level of Qi training, it is a watershed, and countless people are blocking it here and cannot move forward. The seventh level of Qi training in Baiye Sect is an inner disciple, but it is a very small number of people.

Ning Qin once told Chen Zimeng in detail about the situation in the inner sect now. The number of people is very small, only fifteen. Among them, Zhang Qiancheng is the well-deserved number one in the inner sect. All of this was because of his arrival, and a huge change occurred in the inner sect.

Before Zhang Qiancheng became an inner disciple, there were about 30 inner disciples in the entire Baiye Sect, not many.

As a result, when Zhang Qiancheng challenged during the promotion, he would kill all the people he challenged in the future without any hesitation.

Meeting challenges from old disciples is a convention for every disciple to be promoted to the inner sect, and it is also a strange rule left by the ancestor of Baiye Sect.

The inner sect can almost be said to be the backbone of the Baiye Sect. Although there are rules to challenge life and death, almost everyone will keep their hands off.

But Zhang Qiancheng ignored it. Most of the inner disciples of about thirty people were killed by him, and now it is only a dozen people.

In the end, no one dared to challenge again.

So he won the title of evil star!

At that time, Chen Zimeng asked Ning Qin that Zhang Qiancheng had killed most of his inner disciples. Could it be that no one would pursue the crime of killing his fellow disciples?

"No, the ancestor left the rules, be conceited by life and death, and no one is allowed to pursue it!" Ning Qin said coldly, very dissatisfied with the ancestor of Baiye Sect.

Chen Zimeng was silent for a long time!

Shaking his head, not thinking about this, Chen Zimeng used all his strength to activate his spiritual power in his body to attack the seventh level of Qi training.

Time and again, I encountered great resistance and could not break through for a long time.

Sure enough, the watershed between the sixth and seventh floors is very difficult. In the outer gate, about dozens of people are in the sixth level of Qi training, but none of them have found a way to break through the seventh level of Qi training. Some of them can't even find the direction of the breakthrough, and they are all stuck on this pass.

But Chen Zimeng had to break through the seventh level of Qi training and take the demon pill randomly. Chen Zimeng regretted it. He shouldn't have been so rash. But there was no way. Since he had reached this point, he could only charge towards the seventh level of Qi training.

He concentrated his mind and calmed his energy again, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, while repairing the damaged meridians, while impacting the seventh level of Qi training bottleneck.

He was extremely nervous and did not dare to relax for a moment! His mind was sinking into his dantian. Chen Zimeng could not break through the seventh level of Qi training for a long time, and countless energy began to counterattack and wandered between the meridians everywhere.

Suddenly, Chen Zimeng clapped his hands and pulled out Lian Fenghuo from the sword-raising gourd, pinched his fingers, Lian Fenghuo flew up, then flew towards Chen Zimeng, and then slowly became smaller and swallowed into his stomach by Chen Zimeng.

The flying sword roared to the dantian, and sword intentions slashed towards the river formed by spiritual power. In the dantian, the spiritual energy river was cut off several times, and the meridians everywhere began to constantly receive the impact of spiritual energy.

There are countless meridians in the human body, and each meridian is a burial place for the human body's potential. What Chen Zimeng wants to do is to use spiritual power to infuse the meridians, forcibly impact the meridians, and achieve the penetration of hundreds of meridians required by sword cultivator.

If you cannot break through the seventh level of Qi training, once the energy in your body is out of control, you will die.

So Chen Zimeng prepared to force the meridians to let Lian Fenghuo become his natal flying sword and a sword cultivator!
Chapter completed!