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"The fist is like a strong arrow, the back is like a bow collapse, the waist is like a tendon, the meaning is like a tiger, the essence is boiling, and the qi is the beginning of the ......."

Although the crisp voice is slightly immature, but with a thick firmness, the moon and stars are scarce, in a small valley of the lake, the sky lone moon is reflected in the lake, only to see a young man about thirteen or fourteen years old, is practicing boxing by the lake, the mouth is still chanting the mantra of boxing, tossing and turning between the movements are quite mellow, obviously this set of boxing, he has practiced the melon is very ripe, although the strength is insufficient, but the action also has three points of charm.

Although the young man is sturdy, he is young after all, and he has tried his best to perform a set of boxing techniques, but in about half an hour, he has been sweating like rain and panting like a cow after beating the boxing techniques from beginning to end.

Squatting by the lake, holding up the cool lake water and washing his face, Zhuge Xiang's mood was a little depressed, this set of qi boxing has been practiced by himself for a full year, but he still has not succeeded in comprehending the sense of qi, and half a month is the annual recruitment conference, if he can't comprehend the sense of qi in the last half month, then he can only be an ordinary person in this life, an ordinary person who runs around every day for food and clothing.

Speaking of Zhuge Xiang's background, it can be regarded as miserable, since he was a child, he was lonely and miserable, following an old beggar to beg, living a life without a meal, until a year ago, when a rich and noble family was begging, the master not only did not give alms, but instead of arson dogs, the old beggar was bitten to death.

With a grudge in his heart, he stole a dagger at night, Zhuge Xiang sneaked into the rich and noble family, and killed all thirteen members of the family, and then, a young man appeared, asking Zhuge Xiang if he wanted to become a master, if he wanted to eat meat, and he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and then, Zhuge Xiang came here, Shura Sect.

The Great Qin Empire, with a population of 2 billion, a territory of 10,000,000 miles, a strong martial style, and a large number of nine major sects, can even compete with the imperial family, and the Shura Sect is one of them, and its strength can be seen.

Every year, the Shura Sect will recruit 100,000 teenagers between the ages of twelve and fifteen in the world, go up the mountain to train hard, and practice this set of Qi Cultivation Boxing, which itself has no combat effectiveness, but can effectively stimulate the essence in the body, refine and refine the Qi, and comprehend the Qi sense, Zhuge Xiang is one of the 100,000 teenagers.

It has been almost a year since Zhuge Xiang came to this Shura Sect, and there is still half a month left, which is the day when the next batch of teenagers will go up the mountain.

On that day, Zhuge Xiang's group of disciples will pass the assessment, if they succeed in comprehending the strength, they will be able to enter the door wall and become the official disciples of the Shura Sect, otherwise, if they are lucky, they can stay in the foreign affairs department, and be a miscellaneous slave or something like that in the industry controlled by the sect, they can keep food and clothing without worry, and those who are unlucky will be driven down the mountain, and life and death will depend on their lives.

As the saying goes, people are good at being bullied, in fact, in Zhuge Xiang's view, it should be weak and bullied, just like an old beggar, who was bitten to death by dogs for no reason, which makes Zhuge Xiang know the importance of being strong, then, becoming a disciple of the Shura Sect, this golden opportunity, he must grasp it, and he must not let go.

Even if he was lucky enough to be able to enter the foreign affairs department of the Shura Sect, it was difficult for Zhuge Xiang to accept being a handyman who was called around.

"Again, the more time comes to the back, the more people who succeed in comprehending the sense of qi, after practicing for a year, I should also be on the verge of comprehending the sense of qi, and in the last half a month, I must not fail", thinking of the tragic death of the old beggar, thinking that this is the only chance in life, Zhuge Xiang took a break for a while, shook his spirits, put on a posture of nourishing qi, and continued......

It is of course a good thing to have a will, but the 100,000 teenagers recruited by the Shura Sect every year, in the end, can really successfully comprehend the sense of qi within a year, it can be described as one in a hundred, and Zhuge Xiang's qualifications are not the best, this practice is in the middle of the night, back and forth this set of qi cultivation fist practiced ten times, and in the end, the physical will has completely exceeded the limit, lying on the edge of the lake and not even a little finger can move, but there is still no sense of comprehension of qi.

After resting for half an hour, Zhuge Xianghui fù some body, standing up and about to turn around and leave, although cultivation is very important, but the first level of cultivation is to refine and refine qi, the source of qi is the essence of the body, so if you want to comprehend qi, the essence of the body is very important, and naturally you need to pay attention to rest, work and rest combined, otherwise, you don't know how to temperate penance, drag down the body, but it is impossible to comprehend the qi, in the Shura Sect every year there is no shortage of dragging down the body, Even people who are tired to death save zài.

stood up and was about to leave, but Zhuge Xiang's body suddenly stopped, and in the corner of his eye, he happened to see the bright moon reflected in the lake, and a piece was missing.

Looking up at the night sky, the full moon is like a disk, but then look at the moon reflected in the lake, the edge is visibly missing a piece, what is going on? Why is a piece of the moon missing from the lake? Could it be that there is something strange that can't be done?

Thinking of this, Zhuge Xiang, who was curious, took off his clothes, plunged into the lake with a fierce son, and looked closely at the gap by the reflection of the moon.

As Zhuge Xiang got closer and closer, he could barely see clearly, the reason why a piece of the moon reflected in the lake was missing was actually because there was a black light overlapping with the moonlight reflection in the lake, so the moonlight was missing a piece in the past.

Just a black glow? How can there be a black glow in this lake? At the bottom of the lake at night, if it weren't for the position where Zhuge Xiang was standing, the moonlight of the lake would be overlapping on the black light, and I believe that in the dark lake at night, this black light would never be discovered.

After diving into the lake, after the lake calmed down for a while, Zhuge Xiang finally came out and raised his hand, a black ring was lying in the palm of his hand, emitting a black light under the reflection of the moonlight.

Swimming to the shore, Zhuge Xiang looked down, this black ring, I don't know what kind of metal it is made of, but looking at the past gives people a very wonderful feeling, exuding a black light, obviously not ordinary.

"Could it be? This is the legendary magic weapon? Left behind? Looking at the ring in his hand, Zhuge Xiang couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

The official disciples of the Shura Sect can obtain a magic weapon, these magic weapons can often have strange abilities, and the weapons of ordinary worldly swords, guns, swords, and sticks are essentially different, and can emit black light, in Zhuge Xiang's opinion, it should be at least a magic weapon.

A magic weapon that only a formal disciple of the Shura Sect can have? Zhuge Xiang thought about it for a moment, but he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, stretched out his finger, and put the black ring on it.

With the black ring put on, the ring seemed to come to life suddenly, and it was accompanied by a feeling of acupuncture, which made Zhuge Xiang cry out in pain, and reflexively wanted to take off the black ring, but it seemed to have taken root in the flesh, and he couldn't take it off at all.

The pain became more and more intense, and Zhuge Xiang, who was already exhausted, felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.

Just when Zhuge Xiang's consciousness fell into darkness, a mechanical voice could be faintly heard in the depths of his mind: "Scan bones, blood, iris...... Is the constitution qualified binding... Countdown to 20 seconds...... System default... The binding is successful...... Welcome to the Super Game System".