After a few days, even though Bai ziyue practiced silently every day, he did not make a high profile. However, because of his experience of directly promoting from a chore apprentice to an inner apprentice, and his amazing talent of cultivating Zen stake to Xiaocheng in 40 days, it naturally attracted the attention of all apprentices.

These days, there is no lack of deliberate friendship among some people.

However, with the passage of time, no supervisor asked him to accept his apprenticeship, and some bad comments gradually spread.

Bai ziyue has clear eyes and ears. He naturally knows these rumors.

I also had doubts in my heart. I wondered whether Zhang Bo, the logistics manager, was blocking it?

But soon he ruled out the idea.

In the eyes of these apprentices, Zhang Bo, the logistics manager, may be regarded as a big man, but it is impossible to say that he can influence the top five executives.

"No matter what the outside world is like, I just need to practice according to the class of the Department. I don't care about the outside disturbance at all. Even if it's worse, it's worse than the previous chore apprentice?"

Bai ziyue was calm and calm. He might be upset at first, but he soon suppressed it.

Now he has cultivated the word through fist to great success, and he can be regarded as having preliminary combat effectiveness.

Next, as long as he cultivates eighteen swords to the entry level, his combat effectiveness will soar immediately.

At that time, he will not have no strength for the next action.

Yes, after several days of thinking, he finally decided to fight for the external forging skill and five golden bodies.

Half a year is still too long for him. In addition, there is a demon cultist outside who is eyeing, so he really doesn't have a great sense of security.

Only by enhancing his strength as much as possible can he be sure to survive in this crisis ridden world.

In this way, he can't miss some opportunities.

"According to the information I heard, Wuwei escort agency will start tomorrow morning. Liu Laoliu should start with this escort agency.

Therefore, before tonight, I need to practice eighteen linked swords to the entry level and add some means. "

Back at his residence, Bai ziyue gancrisp didn't return to the martial arts training ground again. He took out the rusty pig killing knife and went directly to the door of the room. He practiced in a small yard.

Eighteen knives are connected, one knife is connected with another, in which the strength flows, and the changes are complex and changeable.

However, with Bai ziyue's practice of "one word through fist" to Dacheng, he is familiar with the integration and change of strength. At this time, when you use this Sabre technique, you finally feel relaxed and comfortable.

Once, twice, three times

Bai ziyue seems to be tireless and has been practicing all the time.

One hour, two hours, three hours

The sky gradually became dark. Many apprentices had returned to their homes. When they saw him practicing martial arts in the yard and admired him, they inevitably showed a trace of contempt.

After all, I was promoted from a chore apprentice. What if I try again?

After the expiration of the five-year apprenticeship, will you be like them and can only become an ordinary inner disciple?

This identity is not low. It can definitely be envied by countless people outside.

However, with his superior talent than elder martial brother Zhao Gangyi, such treatment is too different from it.

"It's a pity, but no supervisor is willing to accept him as an apprentice. Even if he tries harder, it's useless."

Someone sighed, shook his head and returned to his room.

Yue Chong didn't hear this. Of course, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.

Finally, at some point.

When baiziyue's pig killing knife was waved, the continuous light of the knife seemed to cut through the air, and there was a sound of knife roaring. The air waves rolled, and even the fallen leaves on the ground blew up one by one.

"Cut!"

Suddenly, the pig killing knife waved. After eighteen consecutive knives, the last knife was cut off.

Poof!

A half exposed stone was cut in two by him, cutting out a smooth section the size of a palm.

"Eighteen swords, I'm getting started."

Bai ziyue was very happy.

It took him only a few hours to cultivate the eighteen linked sabres, which would have taken a week or two to get started.

From this, we can see the subtlety of the whole strength method of one word through fist.

Name: Bai ziyue

Strength: 1.99 (can't be improved)

Speed: 1.85 (non lifting)

Physique: 2.03 (can't be improved)

Spirit: 1.80 (can't be improved)

Martial arts: Meditation stake is perfect (can't be improved)

Eighteen linked sabres beginner level (can be raised)

One word through fist achievement (can't be improved)

Immortal Dharma: Purple Qi Watching God dharma (you can't improve it if you haven't started)

Soul energy: 337

"Eighteen linked sabres are really beginner and can be improved.

However, my soul energy is not enough. At most, I can only raise the eighteen linked knives to the level of Xiaocheng. "

Looking at the property panel, Bai ziyue sighed slightly.

Since becoming an inner apprentice, he still hasn't found a new way to obtain soul energy, so soul energy hasn't been increased.

"Spend 300 points of soul energy to raise the eighteen linked swords to a small percentage!"

"Promotion!"

Taking a deep breath, Bai ziyue chose to ascend.

In an instant, a large number of memories about cultivating eighteen linked Dao appeared in his mind. His arms, body and muscles seemed to become stronger at this moment. It seemed that it was the effect of cultivating eighteen linked Dao for a long time.

"Eighteen consecutive swords, one word through fist, two martial arts skills, finally let me have a certain combat effectiveness.

Maybe it's far worse than the strong ones at the internal refining level like Uncle Ming, but they should also be able to compete with the general external forging martial arts.

At least I have the confidence to defeat the original ghost stronghold mountain bandit. "

Bai ziyue's physical quality is not bad. The perfect meditation pile is enough to make up for the gap between him and the ghost stronghold bandit. At the beginning, the only restriction on him was actually martial arts and other means against the enemy.

Now he has two martial arts skills to a certain extent, and his confidence naturally increases greatly.

After looking at the sky and feeling the voice of protest from his stomach, Bai ziyue hurried to the canteen.

Back at his residence, Bai ziyue forced himself to lie in bed and close his eyes.

Thinking of tomorrow's action, he was excited, nervous and excited... All kinds of emotions kept winding up. It took him far longer than before to sleep.

Early the next morning, Bai ziyue woke up automatically.

Get up, get dressed, go out of the room and wash.

It looks as if it is no different from usual.

However, when Bai ziyue came out of the room again, his clothes had changed.

It is no longer the unique dress of the inner apprentice of the Lieyang sect, but coarse linen clothes, his own clothes.

Maybe it's because the clothes are a little short.

A pig killing knife was inserted into his waist and wrapped in black cloth. It was inconspicuous.

Shi Shi ran, Bai ziyue went out from the back door of the Lieyang sect branch.

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