Soon, Zhou Xing came to a partial hall, probed his head for a while, and shouted a few times boldly, and the only answer to him was an echo.

Zhou Xing was fortunate that he was lucky, and there was really no one here. So he put his hands behind and walked into the hall with three shakes, as if he was the master.

After pretending to put on a few looks, Zhou Xing got tired, so he sat on the futon, took out the secret sheet given to him by the master, and opened the first page carefully and somewhat nervously, only to see that it read: "Mosquitoes are the world's best Evil things, sucking blood, making noise, disturbing people’s sleep. However, my martial artist can slay dragons and lay down tigers, but cannot break mosquitoes, so that the mosquitoes’ poisonous insects are endless for generations. Why? , In fact, only the word “pomosquito” is used, pretending to be the “pomosquito boxing table” for future generations to watch and practice..."

Zhou Xing understood it, and felt that the author of this boxing manual only practiced boxing for the purpose of hitting mosquitoes. It was a bit ridiculous, but he didn't have anything else to look good at, so he had to patience to turn down.

"If you want to break the mosquito, you must first meditate, and then listen to the sound to identify the position, so if the heart is not calm, the mosquito cannot break it."

"If you want to learn my fist, you must first learn my meditation fist. This fist has no moves or styles, but it is the most difficult fist to practice."

"The dust returns to the earth without distracting thoughts, and all the falsehoods come out of the Qing Lingtai..."

A sentence of boxing techniques caught Zhou Xing's eyes.

According to the guidelines, Zhou Xing quickly entered a state of forgetting everything. He knew that his aptitude was not outstanding, he could only make up for his weakness with diligence, so as not to be ridiculed by his fellow teachers. Thinking of this, he dropped his heart and began to practice.

Zhou Xing just meditated in this way, removing the impetuousness of the past, and sitting for a night.

Qingyun Mountain is vast and has five peaks. The Hall of Clouds is located on the main peak, Misty Peak, which is several thousand meters high. The other four peaks are also more than one thousand meters high. The disciples are sent to and from different mountains to save time. For a new disciple like Zhou Xing with a low cultivation level, he can only rely on two legs wherever he goes. Unless, before being able to fly with the air, relying on a low level of cultivation to tame a spirit beast with flying ability, but that is equally difficult.

On the second day, Zhou Xing accidentally heard that all disciples who entered the room could adopt a spirit beast in the spirit beast courtyard. This would not only reduce the burden of breeding for the sect, but also serve as his own battle pet. In that world, Zhou Xing had a big tiger as a companion. He came to this world and was really unaccustomed to being alone. He should even decide to adopt one.

The Spirit Beast Academy is located at Lingjiu Peak, the second peak of Qingyun Mountain. It occupies a very large area. You can hear the roar of various spirit beasts far away. Zhou Xing walked into Wan Beast with excitement and anxiety. temple.

An old man with long eyebrows in the hall was talking with a young girl. Zhou Xing looked at the young girl with her back to him and two horns braided, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

"Elder Wang, you can raise that civet for me! Please!" The girl stomped and begged, shaking her horns and braids.

"The civet is a Tier 2 spirit beast, and you are a disciple who has just joined the faction, and you have no permission to raise it."

"What does it matter! They are all spirit beasts! The big deal is that I am more attentive!"

Elder Wang glanced at Zhou Xing, motioned him to find a place to sit down, and then said to the girl with a stern face, "If you mess around again, I'm angry, and I want to disqualify you from raising spirit beasts."

When the girl heard the words, she was so scared that she didn't dare to mess around, and she stuck her tongue out, which was regarded as confession.

"What's your name?" the old man asked Zhou Xing. When the old man asked, the girl looked back at him.

When Zhou Xing saw it, he was shocked. This person was Die Wu!

Die Wu was also taken aback, her eyes widening.

When the elders questioned, Zhou Xing did not dare to tell Die Wu, so he hurriedly got up and clasped his fists: "The disciple is called Zhou Xing, and the master is a Taoist Faxian."

"Are you also here to receive the job of raising spirit beasts?"

"Exactly!"

The old man nodded and smiled and said: "Zhou Xing, you have just officially become a disciple of this sect. You can only raise spirit beasts that have not yet advanced. Would you like to?"

Zhou Xing was unhappy in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, and he said respectfully: "Of course I do! No matter what level of spirit beasts, disciples will do their best to raise them!"

"Okay!" The old man admired, waving his sleeves, and an iron cage appeared in front of him. In the cage was a spirit beast. The body was brown, not big, and the back was all hard armor. It looked like a changed one. The big tortoise looks listless, clumsy, weird and unflattering.

"This beast is a branch of the mysterious turtle beast, because it has a gentle temperament and has not yet advanced, it is suitable for you to raise."

Zhou Xing hesitated, still asked: "How should I raise it?"

The elder man with long eyebrows stroked his beard and smiled, "We all need to stock the spirit beasts of the Tianyuan Sect. The mysterious turtle beast loves to eat the riverside spirit grass, so he often takes it to eat. Here, I will give you Reiki Pills based on the growth rate of the spirit beasts. Taking Reiki Pills will help you practice. I hope you can do your best."

"Disciple obey!" Zhou Xing didn't like to raise tortoises, but he couldn't help it, so he picked up the iron cage.

Seeing that this old novel was finished, Die Wu raised her face and asked, "Elder Wang, what should I do?"

Elder Wang was a little bit dumbfounded, this girl was too harassing, and said: "I have three Tier 1 spirit beasts. You can choose one. If you dare to talk, you won't raise one."

Die Wu pouted, expressing helplessness.

Zhou Xing was curious, so he didn't rush to leave and waited for the following. I saw Elder Wang waved his sleeves again, and three iron cages appeared on the ground, of different sizes, containing three spirit beasts, red, yellow and white. The red one was a bird, the yellow one was a dog, and the white one was a fox. Three tails.

The old man introduced: "Drilling skylark, good at reconnaissance, has a certain attack ability; earth spirit dog, sensitive to aura, loyal to protect the lord; three-tailed fox, cunning and difficult to grasp, also difficult to tame, can perform magical attacks, good offensive power."

Zhou Xing couldn't help but look at his mysterious turtle beast. He had no attributes and abilities. It was a beast that was more angry than a beast.

Die Wu squatted on the ground, facing the three small animals carefully. She seemed to completely ignore their abilities, only whether they looked good or not. However, they are very cute, each with its own characteristics, Die Wu can't make up his mind for a while.

"Hurry up, I have something else." The old man said lightly.

Die Wu frowned slightly, her eyes widened, and she looked more closely, but in this way, she became more and more difficult to decide.

Finally, she turned her head to look at Zhou Xing and said, "Brother Xing, you also help me see, which one should I choose?"

Zhou Xing was taken aback, nodded, and walked to the three beasts, thinking about it, saying, "It's better to choose this local spirit dog. Loyalty to the owner is more important."

Die Wu thought for a while, nodded, and said to the old man: "I will choose this local spirit dog!"

The old man's vaguely grateful look at Zhou Xing made it easier for this girl to go faster than a panacea.