Du Wenxing was lying on the bed, sensing the heat flowing through his body.

He did not control it and allowed these heat flows to wander in the meridians in his body.

After a while, it grew a little more.

"It must be the true energy provided by that boy Sun Haocheng to me. This growth rate is too fast. Is the influence of qualifications and roots on martial arts practice really so great?"

Du Wenxing was shocked by the growth of true energy in this short period of time, but he didn't know that there was also the reason why Sun Haocheng refined the internal force introduced into his body by Wang Wenqing.

Thinking of Sun Haocheng, Du Wenxing had a sudden inspiration, "With a heart and a spirit of touch, I connect me and him. No matter what I practice, Junior Brother Haocheng will receive the same feedback, not only internal strength, but also martial arts moves. So... Can I teach Junior Brother Sun the truth I learned from the Taiqing Sutra? Wouldn't it be like I was practicing?!"

Du Wenxing burst into laughter.

"Shut up!"

"It's so noisy!"

"Who is laughing? It's a hell!"

Many senior brothers were woken up and started to curse.

Seeing this, Du Wenxing quickly shut up and pretended to be asleep.

The senior brothers who were awakened by the noise in a daze could not find the culprit, so they had to give up and lie back and continue sleeping.

Not long after sleeping, the sky was already brighter and Du Wenxing opened his eyes.

In the five years of virtual reality, he has already formed the habit of getting up early to practice. Even if he didn’t sleep well last night, he would get up on time today.

But he was not the first one, and several senior brothers on the bunk have already gotten up.

Ordinary disciples of Qingcheng Sect get up at this time.

Subconsciously immersed in the system, Du Wenxing's face suddenly changed drastically.

Wait a minute, how did my chivalrous value decrease?

He was shocked.

Didn't I exchanged something with chivalrous value last night?

"System, what's going on?"

"Didi, the system library study, consumes chivalrous value per hour of 100,000 points!"

"What, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"The host did not ask, and this is stated in the library's instructions."

The depressed Du Wenxing is worth giving up, but after thinking about it carefully, he still didn't suffer any losses.

Although this library consumes a lot, it is of great use.

He calmed down and got up to wash with everyone. A row of long sinks was filled with people. A thin, red face came to Du Wenxing and asked, "New, what's your name?"

"My name is Du Wenxing, Hello, Senior Brother?" Du Wenxing would not be stingy to accept other people's kindness.

"Oh, we are our family, my name is Du Mingtang."

"Senior Brother Du."

"Junior Brother Du."

The two of them started chatting casually while washing up.

Du Wenxing learned about the lives of some ordinary disciples from Du Mingtang, which is very regular - he practices martial arts every morning, works in the afternoon (either carries water or chops wood), recites scriptures in the evening, and has free time after dinner, so he can arrange it freely, but he is not allowed to walk down the mountain.

"Senior Brother Du, do we lay disciples also need to recite scriptures?"

"Of course, it's just that you don't have to do monthly assessments like those who have done Taoist priests, so basically everyone is sleeping or practicing static skills when chanting scriptures."

"It is said that there are some martial arts principles in the Taoist scriptures?"

"That's true, but I can really understand it. There are not many people since the establishment of the Qingcheng Sect, let alone ordinary disciples."

"By the way, Junior Brother Du, come with me to chop wood in the afternoon. If you are not familiar with the road, don't get lost. There are many wild animals in our mountains."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Du."

"By the way, do you know who was laughing when he didn't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Uh, junior brother doesn't know." Du Wenxing's eyes shrank.

Du Mingtang said unhappily: "I guess who had a dream? Made, this big bunk shop is just not good. There are a lot of movement every night. I haven't had a good sleep after coming to Qingcheng Sect."

Du Wenxing looked at the red-faced senior brother. Seeing that his skin was delicate, he had a Qingcheng Party steel knife tied around his waist, and the handle of the knife was decorated with gold and silver wire. It was obvious that his family was from a good place.

After washing up and breakfast, ordinary disciples came to the square in front of the hall. Nearly one hundred people occupied only one-quarter of the square, which showed how big the square was.

Then, a tall young man came forward and Du Wenxing met this person.

It was the senior brother of the Qingcheng Sect I met yesterday, and the head of the sect’s personal disciple - Wu Yugong.

That's right, the martial arts of ordinary disciples are taught by him.

Wu Yugong stood in front of the person without saying anything, but just took off the Taoist robe on his body, showed off his strong suit, held the sword in his hand, and made a starting move.

It is the starting step of Qingcheng Seven Star Sword Technique.

This Seven-Star Sword Technique, which is said to be a sword technique, can actually be transformed into various weapons such as swords, spears, spears, halberds, axes, etc. It is really exquisite. No wonder it can become the key to Qingcheng's basic martial arts.

The disciples in the rear also raised their respective weapons and made the starting action of the Seven-Star Sword Technique. Du Wenxing took a look and found that more swords were used, only a few of them were scattered with other weapons.

He also pulled out the autumn water, and there was a hint of chill in the sun.

"Good knife!" Du Mingtang, who was standing beside him, his eyes lit up.

"It seems that this new family background should be quite good, but you can make friends with me." Du Mingtang thought to himself.

With one move and one move, Du Wenxing did it meticulously with the movements of his senior brother Wu Yugong, he had no intention of being impatient at all.

Every morning class, the seven-star sword technique is used to practice the mental method of Qingcheng Yufang Art. This is a compulsory course that cannot be struck every day.

Feeling two heat flows in the body, which flow into the true qi flowing in the meridians, Du Wenxing's heart was calm.

These two hot streams are thick and thin. The thin strands are like spider silk, almost unobservable. They were just cultivated by Du Wenxing himself; and the thick strands are obviously the result of Sun Haocheng, and this little fat man is also practicing now.

Two heat currents flowed in, Du Wenxing's body shook slightly, and his true energy increased a little.

He closed his eyes slightly, his eyes faintly, and he felt like he was dozing off, but his movements were getting smoother and smoother.

Wu Yugong practiced the Seven-Star Sword Technique in front of him, and stopped moving, turned around and looked at the movements of these disciples. If there was any mistake, he would immediately go forward to correct it.

Soon, his eyes were betting on Du Wenxing.

He learned from his master that this son had already mastered the Seven-Star Sword Technique to great success and had already gained his own experience.

At this moment, Du Wenxing's moves were slow, but he had no sense of pause at all. His movements were like flowing water. He felt extremely comfortable in his eyes, and his mood seemed to be smoother.

Wu Yugong's eyes were bright, then he narrowed his eyebrows and frowned. The master said that this boy had a deep aura in his moves, and it was true.

As Du Wenxing used the sword technique over and over again, a trace of murderous aura spread out with the sword force and slowly spread around.

Du Mingtang, who was standing not far from Du Wenxing, felt cold all over his body and raised goosebumps all over his body. It seemed that he was not standing by his side, but a huge piece of ice.

"Why is this kid so murderous intent?" He was surprised in his heart. He was not old, so shouldn't it?

Wu Yugong walked to Du Wenxing without realizing it and looked at his sword technique carefully...

It is still a slow move, but the details have changed, it is more ruthless and vicious, and every move exists for the purpose of killing people.
Chapter completed!