I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

　　 A great realm beyond the host.

　　 Huang Jing Dzogchen—Xuan Jing Dzogchen...

　　 This condition is tailor-made for him. Okay, it's him again. It's not a problem.

　　 Anyway, my father has also been stuck in the Profound Realm for many years. It’s not a big deal if my cultivation base is temporarily damaged. It’s fine to recover for a few years...

　　 As for a place full of spiritual energy, he has known a place over the years.

　　 The top of the Qingyunzong mountain range is depicted with a large array of spiritual energy. It is said that one day of cultivation can last for ten days, and it can be regarded as a place full of spiritual energy.

　　The conditions for entering it are quite relaxed, as long as there are enough contribution points or core disciples.

　　 Well, I have asked the uncle for all these years, and I haven't done a sect mission.

　　 But wanting to make more contributions out of thin air is too much, so he is impoverished.

　　 Option 1, 2, 3, leave it alone, option 4...

　　 "System, analyze my strength, is it possible to win the top three in the outer door."

　　 System: No.

　　 Zhang Yi: "? It's so sad."

　　System: Because of the existence of the system, the host has a higher breakthrough success rate than normal martial artists with the same aptitude, and the breakthrough rate of others is lower, which means that a considerable number of Yellow Realm Dzogchen martial artists are stuck.

　　Is that right? Looking at the explanation of the system, Zhang Yi understood.

　　 Normal outer disciples with poor talents have a low breakout rate and do not have the support of family resources.

　　There is no hope for the road ahead, only to win the outer door than the top three or have enough contribution points to exchange into the aura of the mountain to find a breakthrough in these two paths.

　　 And this requires great strength. After entering the territory without hope, they will definitely work hard in martial arts.

　　I practiced two first-order martial arts by himself. Although he has cultivated to the perfect state, it is still a little immature compared to those martial artists who have been trapped in the yellow realm for great perfection all the year round.

　　 Zhang Yi nodded:

　　 "Although I can take down the outer gate easily."

　　 "But, who would call me kind, hey, it's not easy for them."

　　 "It's not like I have a plug-in, that's all, I will give this opportunity to others with my heart."

　　...

　　As a man with a plug-in, but he couldn't beat a warrior in the same realm, Zhang Yi accepted it very calmly.

　　 After all, the realm is the root. If the Yellow Realm can't beat others, then break through to the Profound Realm.

　　 "When I break into the Profound Realm, I will hit ten!" Zhang Yi waved his fist.

　　 He was a little emotional:

　　 "It seems that I can only cheat my own father."

　　 "With a 60% success rate, you can give it a try."

　　 "In case of bad luck and break through and fail, I will practice a physical martial art after the three-year cooldown period to polish my body."

　　 As the saying goes, the body is capital.

　　 Thinking of this, Zhang Yi massaged his forehead, decided to fix it for five days, and then went home.

　　 It's been five years since he went home last time. He also missed his family a little bit.

　　...

　　 Five days later, in a small courtyard.

　　 "Uncle, I am going to leave the sect and go home to have a look."

　　 Zhang Yi sat at a stone table and said respectfully to the middle-aged man in front of him.

　　 Zhang Shi nodded, "Okay, I have been away from home for a few years, and I can go back and have a look."

　　 He then exhorted:

　　 "Be careful on the road, don't leak money, don't be nosy, the outside world is chaotic, and there are many people who are licking blood with the tip of a knife. They don't care what your background is."

　　 "I see." Zhang Yi answered happily.

　　 "Well, you just pay attention..."

"what."

　　 Suddenly, Zhang Shi seemed to have discovered something, "Your cultivation..."

　　 "My nephew is dull, and I have gained a little from practicing recently." Zhang Yi pretended to be modest.

　　 "Okay, okay, okay, as expected to be the son of the second brother."

　　 Zhang Shi walked around, looking very happy, then, as if thinking of something, he patted his forehead.

　　 "Wait, I'll give you something."

　　 As he said, he hurriedly walked to the house, and after a while, Zhang Shi walked out with a sword.

　　 "I remember you are a swordsman, this should be suitable for you."

　　 Talking, Zhang Shi handed the sword to Zhang Yi.

　　 Zhang Yi took it with both hands, his expression moved, "Uncle, this is too expensive."

system:

　　【Get a 2nd-level sword from Zhang Shi. 】

　　 Zhang Shi waved his hand, "Expensive fart, I use a knife. This sword has been kept by my side for many years. It is useless at all, and it still takes up space."

　　 "If you give it to you, just keep it away. When you break through to the Profound Realm, you will also need a powerful weapon."

　　 "Yes, uncle, then I will accept it."

　　 Zhang Yi accepted it happily, then chatted with the uncle for a while before leaving first.

　　 Returning to the cabin, Zhang Yi took out the sword and watched it carefully. The more he watched, the more he loved it.

　　 Not to mention anything else, just the word "2" prompted by the system is enough for Zhang Yi to put it down.

　　 "Tier 2 weapons can hold true yuan, and they can only show their full power with true yuan urging. As for now, using internal force to drive weapons is a lot worse."

　　 looked at it for a while, Zhang Yi put away his weapon, and wrote down this kindness.

　　 He walked to the window and looked at the mountains and forests in the distance. He saw that the leaves were yellowing, and a gust of wind blew by, and the leaves fell in the rustle.

　　 "It's another year of late autumn."

　　 He should leave too.

　　 had already requested a four-month leave from the elders outside the door, and Zhang Yi went clean and tidy.

　　Leaving Qingyunzong and after leaving Qingyun Mountain, Zhang Yi rented a scarlet horse in Qingyun Town, the nearest under the mountain, and rode away.

　　 This Qingyun Town was originally the site of the Qingyun Sect, in order to provide convenience for the disciples going down the mountain.

　　 With the sound of horseshoes, the young man's back figure moved forward, and he really smelled like a celestial traveler on the horizon.

　　Leaving Qingyun Town, all the way to the north, there is an endless prairie.

　　 Zhang Yi rode his horse and ran wildly, quickly leaving everything in front of him behind him.

　　 Ten days later, Luoshui Town, in a pub.

　　 Zhang Yi, dressed in the costume of a knight, sits in front of the window. On the table is a sword wrapped in a cloth sheath, a few good dishes and a bottle of fine wine.

　　 At this moment, the discussion in the pub attracted his attention.

　　 "Do you know that, three days ago, the Iron Hand Gang was washed in blood."

　　 "It is said that there are brave people looking at the mountain. Good fellow, blood-stained all the way, a gang of more than 300 people died here, no one was spared."

　　 The man said the gesture again, with a little fear on his face.

　　 "I also heard that it was made by the second son of Feijian Villa. It is said that the second son and Shen Zhong bet that if they can catch his ten swords, Feijian Villa will let go of the iron hand.

　　 "However, Shen Zhong only received the ninth sword, and the iron palm of his one-handed stunt for 20 years of fame was beaten to pieces, and he lost his life."

"Swordsmanship is inherently unparalleled in attack power. This result is not surprising. Although it is a trick, he is also a realm warrior in the end. He uses the profound realm cultivation to kill the realm warrior. NS."

　　 Someone sighed.

　　 "How long did the second master only practice, and he has reached such a level! It's really scary afterlife."

　　 Someone envied it.

"Hey, the iron hand has become famous with a heavy hand and the iron palm has been in the world for more than 20 years. UU reading www.uukanshu.com ended up being killed by a junior. The 20-year reputation instantly vanished and became a stepping stone for others. ."

　　 Another person answered.

　　 "Hey, want me to say that they are guilty of death, relying on their self-cultivation, bullying the good and the tyrant, doing all the evil, the second son is also for the people!"

　　 One person slapped the table fiercely, looking very excited, depending on the situation, it was obvious that the drink was too high.

　　 "You said, is it the second son of Feijian Villa who is better, or is Jin Wuji, the big disciple of Jin Yaozong, stronger?"

　　 someone asked.

"This should be Jin Wou-ki. After all, he has always been hailed as the first person of the young generation in the country of burning fire. It's a bit worse."

　　 "Huh, it's just a name for everyone. There is no real discussion among the younger generation among the five major forces."

　　 "Three years ago, Jin Yaozong, Jin Wou-ki and Qingyunzong Yang Tian, ​​had an exchange of martial arts, but a small victory was half a trick. Do you really think he can represent the first person of the younger generation?"

　　 "I think the second son of Feijian Villa is completely capable of challenging Jin Wuji, after all, he defeated Tie Shou Heavy."

　　 Someone said, obviously more optimistic about the second son of Feijian Villa.

　　 "Heavy iron hands can be regarded as a figure of the older generation. Relying on a pair of iron hands, there are few rivals, and it is also considered a bit famous in the territory of the fire country."

　　 Someone nodded in agreement.

　　 "Don't forget the iron gall sect. After all, Shen Zhong was once a disciple of the iron gall sect. The second son of Feijian Villa was killed when he said he was killed. I am afraid it will be unpleasant!"

　　 Someone said in a gloomy tone.

　　 "It's just a rising star. It has only been squeezed into the first-class power in the past 100 years. Dare to ask the Feijian Villa?"

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