Covering an area of nearly 200 square meters, the house is antique, the green bamboo outside the window is sparse, and there are several plantains, which is extremely quiet and elegant. There are three Tunling trees that are more than 100 years old in the courtyard, and their lush branches and foliage cover most of the area of the courtyard.

This is Chu Jun's new residence, which is a hundred times stronger than the small wooden house where he lives in the outer gate, but he has to pay the rent of two thousand spirit beans every year. Of course, the inner disciple has a monthly payment of two hundred spirit beans every month, which is barely enough to pay rent, and it is more than enough to take time to go out hunting a few times in ordinary times. Chu Jun just got a reward of 10,000 spirit beans, plus the 800 spirit beans he got in exchange for the harvest of the spirit millet, which can be described as a lot of money. paid a year's rent, and there were nearly 9,000 spirit beans on his body.

At this time, Chu Jun was messing with the meeting gift given to him by the cheap master Qu Zhengfeng in the courtyard, a defensive vest of rank and rank, which could resist several attacks of first-class spirit beasts, Chu Jun wore it happily, and took out a light cyan long sword to observe carefully. This long sword was also given by the cheap master Qu Zhengfeng, a very ordinary first-grade green steel flying sword. Although it is only a first-grade flying sword, its hardness and sharpness are several times stronger than the big sword used for physical cultivation, and the most important thing is that the flying sword can withstand the infusion of spiritual power, while ordinary swords cannot withstand it, and it is extremely easy to break and break.

Chu Jun held the green steel flying sword in his hand, closed his eyes and felt the cold breath coming from the handle, as if he had returned to the martial arts arena, and Ruan Fang's lightning flying sword slashed in his chest...... Chu Jun suddenly made a shock, Huo Di opened his eyes, and his palms were already dripping with sweat.

Chu Jun took a deep breath, once again imagining the scene of the fatal sword flying in, and realized the subtlety of the sudden explosion of the two divine powers in his legs at that time. When Chu Jun opened his eyes again, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a faint silver light flowed through the sword body of the Qinggang Flying Sword, and the tip of the sword buzzed slightly.

Chu Jun stared intently at the Qinggang Flying Sword in his hand, the hand holding the handle of the sword slowly loosened, and the Qinggang Flying Sword actually hovered above the palm of his hand.

"It's successful!" Chu Jun was ecstatic in his heart, and the light on the body of the Qinggang Flying Sword suddenly dimmed and fell down with a swish.

Chu Jun held the handle of the sword excitedly, he had already figured out a little way to drive away. The divine consciousness controls the movement of objects, and the spiritual power is transmitted through the divine consciousness to provide power for the object.

Chu Jun once again transported the Crescent Moon Divine Power, and his Divine Consciousness attached to the Qinggang Flying Sword, and the Divine Power was infused into the Qinggang Flying Sword through his Divine Sense, and he slowly let go of his hand. Sure enough, the Qinggang Flying Sword hovered above the palm of his hand, and this time it was much more stable than the first time.

Chu Jun suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his divine sense commanded the Qinggang Flying Sword to slide forward, and the Crescent Moon Divine Power was continuously lost into the Qinggang Flying Sword through his divine sense, and the Qinggang Flying Sword slowly moved forward for half a meter and fell to the ground. Chu Jun knew that it was caused by his divine power output not being able to keep up with the command of his divine sense, as if he had pulled the high gear and stepped on the accelerator insufficiently, which led to a dead fire.

Chu Jun practiced repeatedly for more than an hour, and was finally able to control the Qinggang Flying Sword to move simply within a meter around his body. This was undoubtedly a huge progress, Chu Jun practiced while the iron was hot until his divine power was exhausted, and his divine sense did not continue before he stopped to rest.

Almost killed under Ruan Fang's sword today, Chu Jun was greatly stimulated, knowing the importance of strength, in this foreign world where the strong are respected, the lives of the weak will always be in the hands of others. Today's body cultivator who was cut in two by the waist, except for people who knew him, who would care about a mosquito-like life, if he didn't cultivate the Moon Technique, maybe it was himself who was carried down and hastily buried, and after a few months, I'm afraid no one would remember that there was an unlucky guy named Chu Jun.

Chu Jun silently carried the Moon Essence to absorb and refine the Moonlight Essence and restore the consumed Crescent Moon Divine Power.

"Be careful, someone has touched it!" the cold voice of the light and shadow woman suddenly sounded in her head.

Chu Jun was taken aback, hurriedly collected his strength and held his breath, clenched the Qinggang Flying Sword in his hand vigilantly, stared up at a Tun Ling Wood with cold eyes, and shouted, "Who? Get out!"

A guy in a black shirt jumped down from the tree with agility, and it turned out to be Shen Xiaobao who borrowed today. Shen Xiaobao looked at Chu Jun with a strange gaze: "Impossible, with the light body kung fu of the young master who travels thousands of miles alone and walks on the snow without a trace, how can you find the frustration of your second-level physical cultivation strength!"

He didn't feel the slightest hostility on Shen Xiaobao, Chu Jun's expression couldn't help but relax, and said, "Because you have a smell on you!"

Shen Xiaobaoqi said: "What taste?"

"The smell of burning!" Chu Jun stood up and said lightly.

Shen Xiaobao turned his head and sniffed it, and sure enough, he smelled a scorching smell, it turned out that his clothes were scorched by Lin Ping in many places during today's fight. Shen Xiaobao screamed: "Do you have a dog nose?"

Chu Jun frowned and said, "Senior Brother Shen sneaked in late at night, what did you do?"

"Bah, bah, don't say it so ugly, the little master came in openly and honestly over the wall, the heaven and the earth can be seen, and the sun and the moon can be proven!" Shen Xiaobao said unashamedly.

Chu Jun couldn't help but be speechless, Shen Xiaobao squeezed his eyebrows and said: "I heard that the master has accepted a new proud disciple, it happens that the moon is dark and the wind is high tonight, and the young master, as a highly respected senior brother, naturally wants to come and give advice!"

Chu Jun's footsteps slipped, and he quickly moved two feet to the left, and dodged his fist sideways. Shen Xiaobao punched the air, and immediately kicked Chu Jun's lower abdomen sideways, which was extremely fast. Chu Jun had no choice but to move a few feet sideways to dodge his feet, and said angrily: "Shen Xiaobao, what do you mean?"

Shen Xiaobao smiled and said, "I can't see that you kid really has two hits, but the master has to beat you like a pig's head tonight!"

Chu Jun frowned and said, "What is the reason?"

Shen Xiaobao pretended to straighten his collar and said: "Naturally, I am maintaining my supreme prestige as a senior brother, hehe, every time the master accepts an apprentice, I will repair it for him first, so that he will be obedient and well-behaved in the future!"

Chu Jun said with a little crying and laughing: "You are so shameless, what kind of ability is the cultivation of the condensation period to bully me with a second-level body cultivation!"

Shen Xiaobao pouted and said: "The master has always been fair, never use half a point of spiritual power, only use physical strength to fight you, if you lose, you will have to absolutely obey the words of this senior brother in the future, let you go east and not west, let you pee and not fart, the most important thing is not to sue the master in front of the master, otherwise the master will give you eye medicine!"

Chu Jun suddenly felt that this situation was so familiar, when he arrived in the army at the beginning of the year, the black-faced god squad leader also said something similar, and couldn't help grinning: "What if you lose?"

Shen Xiaobao clasped his hands to his chest disapprenosingly and said, "Will the master lose?" Obviously, it is impossible, but if the master loses, he will call you senior brother!"

Chu Jun shook his head and said: "It's not enough, if you lose, you have to absolutely obey my words in the future, let you go east and not west, let you pee and not fart, otherwise the master will give you eye medicine!"

Shen Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and then haha smiled: "Interesting and interesting, come on, come on, if the master doesn't kick you out of the, you will be clean!" said and kicked Chu Jun's lower abdomen unexpectedly, and sure enough, he didn't use half a cent of spiritual power.

Hand-to-hand fighting, Chu Jun was not afraid of anyone, and after dodging sideways, he grabbed Shen Xiaobao's ankle with a copy, and flew up and kicked him three ways.

"Wow, you're so vicious!" Shen Xiaobao screamed, jumped up on one foot to dodge Chu Jun's attack on Xiangxia Yin's kick, and smashed Chu Jun's nose bridge with his right hand. Chu Jun had to let go of Shen Xiaobao's ankle and retreated to dodge a punch.

The two fists and feet fought, and their feet fought in one place, and they both received several heavy punches from each other. Shen Xiaobao screamed again and again, and said angrily while fighting: "Ahh

Chu Jun used the fighting skills practiced within the special combat team, absorbing the ferocity and directness of Muay Thai, the flexibility of Chinese sanda, the small discounts in grappling techniques, the yin damage and viciousness, efficient and direct, and the blows were all on the vital parts of the human body.

Disheveled!

The two of them flew away at the same time, rolling out of the road for several meters before stopping. Chu Jun got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Shen Xiaobao opposite vigilantly. Shen Xiaobao stood up in pain holding his lower abdomen, his left eye and the corners of his mouth were red and swollen.

"Are you still fighting?" Chu Jun said in a deep voice.

Shen Xiaobao touched the red and swollen corners of his mouth, sizzled the cold air, and said angrily: "You still fart, you kid is too yin, pick your nose, insert your eyes, kick your yin, bite with your teeth, and hit your head with your head...... Count you ruthless!"

Chu Jun looked at Shen Xiaobao's embarrassed appearance and didn't dare to grin. Shen Xiaobao shouted angrily: "Laughing fart, you can't be much better for me!"

Chu Jun touched the red and swollen cheeks on both sides, he was no longer conscious, he only felt fleshy.

"Damn, you kid is still wearing a dead fat man's first-class defensive vest...... Ah, it's painful to kill the master!" Shen Xiaobao rubbed his lower abdomen: "Damn the dead fat man, every time I accept a disciple, I send a vest and a green steel flying sword, and I am stingy with a ghost iron rooster, yo ......!"

Chu Jun touched the first-grade defensive vest on his body, and said deliciously: "He sends these two things every time?"

Shen Xiaobao said hesitantly: "There are at least ten or eight such things in his cave mansion, and this is the meeting gift given when he accepted the young master as an apprentice, and the dead fat man is very slammed!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be speechless!

Shen Xiaobao touched the corners of his dark eyes, and said with a smug smile: "You kid is a fourth-grade high-grade spiritual root, and you are even better than your master, and the dead fat man finally doesn't have to keep an eye on me, and life will be much better in the future...... cough, you kid remember to cultivate diligently, win glory for the master, win glory for my Zhengtianmen, this senior brother is optimistic about you!"

Chu Jun watched Shen Xiaobao climb out of the yard over the wall with a smile, and said secretly: "This guy is really a living treasure!"

At this time, there was a sound of slapping at the courtyard door, Chu Jun opened the door and looked, he almost fell over, and the face of a black-eyed chicken stretched out, it was Shen Xiaobao who had just climbed over the wall and went out.

"Tomorrow I will go to the Spiritual Cultivation Hall to listen to the dead fat man preach!" Shen Xiaobao threw down a sentence and turned around and limped away.