Chapter 67

"martial uncle must know that when he was seriously injured, younger martial brother Zeng flew onto the stage and said," from now on, if anyone wants to compete with elder martial brother Yi, Zeng Yushu will take it all out and fight in groups. "

"At that time, I was so moved that I swore that I would share it with him if I had my first day." Yi Heng said here, tears in his eyes, as if thinking of the scene on the platform.

Although uncle Liu listened, he was calm, but his face was a little slow.

"I met younger brother Zeng, and ten years ago,..."

Two hours later, Yi Heng finally finished blowing, but he found that he did not have Zeng Yushu to blow at all. But now it is not the time to compare whether he can or not. He can only look at uncle Liu eagerly.

Uncle Liu closed his eyes. In fact, he had closed his eyes for a long time. I don't know whether to listen or not. When Yi Heng was doubting, uncle Liu spoke.

"Bring me tomorrow, and if there is half a lie in what you say, both of you will be punished."

Yi Heng goes out of the gate. When he closes the door, he has a long breath of air. Every time he faces uncle Liu, he is exhausted and sweating. I really don't know how to live in the future? If only we could break through the foundation immediately.

It's far away to build a foundation now. Let's put tomorrow behind us.

In the morning of the next day, Yi Heng came to Zeng Yushu's courtyard and took him away in a hurry in the surprised eyes of Chen Beichen and Wei Guyun.

Zeng Yu knew that a strong enemy must have arrived, and then her face became dignified. Fortunately, she did not go out for a mission in this month. She used two pieces of high-quality julingdan to promote her accomplishments to the top of the 11th floor.

"Did younger martial brother Zeng ever use pills?"

"Yes, who is it?" Zeng Yushu said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure?" Yi Heng did not answer.

"If you use pills to rush to the top of the 11th floor, you can only get to the 12th floor. But now even if you just enter the 12th floor, you can still fight, but you may not win." When Zeng Yushu saw that he did not answer, his heart was not good.

Sure enough, Yi Heng looks disappointed. He would have given him an extra pill, but now he has no time.

"Although it has not reached the 12th floor, there is no other way. I only hope that what you said before is true."

"What is true?" Zeng Yushu is a little guilty.

"With one enemy and two on the spot, he killed the friars of the same rank in zhenmen, and defeated the strong with the weak, and seriously injured the friars of Gen gate."

"This is true of course, think of that time..." Zeng Yushu saw that his most brilliant deeds were suspected, so he began to boast again.

"I hope it will go on, but uncle Liu will believe it."

Yi Heng doesn't interrupt. After all, it's good to let him say it first.

When Zeng Yushu found out that they were not going to leave the mountain gate, they had been pulled to the front of uncle Liu.

"Martial uncle, disciple Yi Heng and younger martial brother Zeng Yushu have arrived." There was a gentle knock on the door.

Zeng Yushu beside him opened his eyes and fixed his eyes on Yi Heng.

"This is to fight with the foundation builders? This is looking for death. Even if I break through to the 12th floor, it is not enough to pinch it casually. " But I dare not ask.

"Come in." The cold sound came again.

Pushing open the door, uncle Liu seems to have never changed his posture, he took the dementia Zeng Yushu to go in.

"Yes, uncle." Yi Hengxian said.

"Yes, uncle." Zeng Yushu didn't fight hard at once, but he also responded.

"You are Zeng Yushu?" Uncle Liu opened his eyes.

Zeng Yushu only felt a cold light coming. He quickly lowered his head and said, "it's the disciple."

"Tell me about your cultivation experience. If you have empty words, you will be at your own risk." A strong pressure pours on them. Yi Heng is prepared or used to it, standing like nothing.

When was Zeng Yushu so oppressed that he stepped back a few steps in an instant, but then he carried it down with a slight sweating on his forehead.

"Yes, uncle." Zeng Yushu stabilized his mind.

Yi Heng next to him couldn't help but praise. As expected, the 11th floor of Qi refining was different. Under this pressure for the first time, he was confused. How could he answer.

"Since I entered our school 11 years ago, I began to practice. Now I have reached the peak of level 11 by virtue of the three attribute spiritual root. If there is no accident, I will enter the 12th floor of Qi refining within three years." Looking at uncle Liu secretly, he found that he was indifferent.

"There are a lot of experiences, but it is worth mentioning that only one enemy and two killed one zhenmen disciple on the spot, and defeated the strong with the weak to seriously injure the gen clan disciples. As for the few moves in recent years, please let me know."

Zeng Yushu at this time already roughly knew Yi Heng's intention, so he replied very cautiously.

"That's the end of it?" Yi Heng is not satisfied with it.

"Can't you blow for two or three hours at a time? What happened to the killing of monsters, the collection of miraculous herbs, and the rampage of the three Jedi"Yes, it's not easy to reach the peak of the 11th floor in a short time. I think it must be a lot of pressure from life and death." Uncle Liu seemed to like the short answer.

"To be able to make a breakthrough in the pressure of life and death is the real qualification, but we should not be complacent. There are so many monks in the world. If we want to survive, we can only look forward and try to improve our cultivation."

"Yes, uncle." Zeng Yushu was overjoyed. It was a rare chance for Zeng Yushu to get the advice and affirmation from the friars.

"We can't be complacent about our achievements like Yi Heng. It's naive for the first person under the eighth floor to call on his colleagues to have a frank discussion."

Yi Heng is depressed at one side, how to say and say back to me?

"I want to take you two as apprentices. Will you wait?" Uncle Liu opened his eyes and did not know when the pressure had been removed.

Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu looked at each other, and suddenly knelt down at the same time and said in a loud voice, "I'm willing. I'll see my master."

"In three days' time, please open the ancestral hall for the reception ceremony. You will go back and prepare for it."

"Yes, master."

When she got out of the gate, Zeng Yu wrote with a look of ecstasy. She seemed to look up at the sky and laugh, but then she suppressed it and bowed to Yi Heng.

"Elder martial brother's kindness, jade book has nothing to repay, just ask for the elder martial brother to block the strong enemy in the future."

Yi Heng was so cold that he almost thought he was going to make a promise by himself.

"Didn't the elder martial brother rob the powerful enemy's pill and be pursued and killed?" After Yi Heng helped Zeng Yushu up, they talked while walking.

"When did I say that I robbed people's pills and was chased and killed again?" Yi Heng is full of doubts.

"If not, where did you get this pill?"

"You dare to ask, aren't you good at blowing? Usually a blow is two or three hours, today how two words on the end? You almost killed me. "

Yi Heng finished and ran away like a gust of wind. He didn't know how to explain the pill at all. He asked Zeng Yushu for an opportunity. This matter must not be exposed.

"Well, elder martial brother, do I dare to blow this in front of the master? "Zeng Yushu didn't fly either. He chased and yelled at the same time, which attracted more comments from disciples on the way.
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