After stepping into the practice room, Li Ji realized how big it was inside. It might look like an ordinary room from the outside, um, no, an iron bucket, but after entering, he realized that there was actually more to it than what it looked like from the outside.

Up to ten times the size, or even larger.

Zhang Qide saw Li Ji's surprise and asked with a smile: "Do you think it's so big in here?"

Li Ji nodded mechanically and said, "Yes."

"There are restrictions here. As long as your cultivation level has not broken through the fourth level, you can withstand it. There is a magic called Meson Nasumi, which is what you see now. If you prepare almost

Okay, then I’ll start.”

"Ah? Is this the beginning?"

"Well, okay, uncle, please."

"This second layer of red flames is several times stronger than the first layer. To transform, you have to bring the flames transformed by your spiritual power together to produce explosive high temperatures and burn your enemies to death.

.There is also a possibility of backlash, so when you first start, I will always be here until you master it."

"Uncle, is it difficult?"

"This depends on the individual's talent. Some people can understand it quickly, maybe ten days and a half month, and some people can understand it ten years or eight years."

"this......"

"Draw your sword and light the fire for me!"

"Yes, uncle."

It was the same dagger that Pei Qinhu threw to Li Ji. Li Ji clenched the hilt of the sword, and his spiritual power began to pour into him. His eyes widened, and silently, the flame began to slowly burn in Li Ji's right hand, and then gathered on the sword.

, three feet of flames burst out.

"Okay, hold on, at least for a quarter of an hour. I'll find a chair and you can hold it steady."

After saying this, Zhang Qide turned around and left, and really went to find a chair. This was very painful for Li Ji. He also had a sense of showing off, which was why his fever was so high, but Zhang Qide asked him to keep it up for a quarter of an hour.

Li Ji squinted at the sword in his hand. Although the flames would not harm him, it was very tiring.

Li Ji originally wanted to say something, but Zhang Qide had already left.

Looking at the wide open door, Li Ji was stunned. After thinking for a while, he still felt that he could hold on as long as he could. After all, this was what his uncle saw.

Actually, Zhang Qide didn't really look for a chair. He wasn't that free yet. He just wanted to see Li Ji's reaction, so he didn't close the door. As for the result, he was quite satisfied.

Zhang Qide knew what level Li Ji was in. The second level of initial training was not much better. Even with the blessing of the formations in the training room, it would be of no use if he could resist for a while. After all, a quarter of an hour was too long.

It was not within the scope of what Li Ji could do.

He saw Li Ji sitting cross-legged, trying his best to adjust his luck and ensure the height of the flame, but this quickly made Li Ji sweat. The temperature in the practice room was extremely high, and Li Ji also felt it.

, his sweat had evaporated as soon as it dropped to the ground, and his back, which should have been soaked, was also dry, but he still tried his best to persevere.

Zhang Qide sat on the tree, swinging his legs leisurely, feeling the warm sun and wind, so happy.

As if he remembered something worthy of happiness, Zhang Qide closed his eyes and shook his head with a smile on his face.

Here, Li Ji, most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, and he was breathing heavily. He was obviously trying to hold on, but even so, the flames were still beating from time to time, as if telling him that he couldn't hold on any longer.

.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the clouds were still there and the sun was dazzling. Time passed so slowly. Counting on his fingers, it was less than half an hour. Zhang Qide had no intention of going down. He wanted to see how far Li Ji could persist.

"Oh, I wonder if that guy Sun Zheng went to take a nap again. It's such a nice weather. It would be a pity not to take a nap. How could I be so easily aroused by him? No, he has to come tomorrow. If he

If you don’t come, I won’t come either.”

"Okay, that's it. This kid has almost reached his limit. If he continues to carry it, his meridians will be damaged, so there is no need. He is just a tough little guy."

Zhang Qide smiled and jumped down. A gust of wind passed by and he came to Li Ji's side.

There was a rare gust of cool breeze, and then everything went dark above his head. Li Ji looked up and saw Zhang Qide looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle Master, are you back? How long will it take? I was confused for a moment and can't remember anymore." Li Ji seemed to have difficulty speaking. Although his words were still complete, he looked so haggard.

"Take it, don't you feel tired?"

"Ah, a little bit."

Zhang Qide smiled, stretched out his hand and put it on Li Ji's back. A stream of warmth entered Li Ji's body. Li Ji's exhausted body suddenly became much more alive. He exhaled a breath of filthy air, turned around and was about to thank him, but heard

Then Zhang Qide said: "Stop your mind, withdraw the fire, run the second level of mental skills, and run through the heavens one after another to end."

"Yes, uncle."

As if he had seen his former self, Zhang Qide smiled quietly. Li Ji never saw that Zhang Qide's ordinary face opened at a wide angle and looked into the distance.

At the wine room, Zhang Qide was wrong. Zhao Lizheng and Sun Zheng were drinking together.

"I said, Sun Zheng, do you think our uncle is a bit old and confused? Is the yin and yang eyes worth cultivating like this?" Zhao Li's cheeks were red, and he had obviously drank a lot.

Sun Zheng didn't touch the wine glass much. Looking at Zhao Li's appearance, he could guess a little bit. When Li Ji came, he could see that Li Ji's talent was not very high. He might not even be as good as him. His achievements in this life would not be too high.

But the matters decided by Hu Yan were not something that their juniors could interfere with, so when Zhao Li came to him for a drink, he knew that he was just venting his anger.

"Well, well, I can't say. Brother Zhao, you know, that guy Zhang Qide and I are just messing around. How do I know what my uncle thinks? Maybe he sees something?"

"He saw nothing. It took more than three years to complete the first level. He has completely embarrassed me, Nagato. Pei Qinhu is embarrassed to say that he taught him. What kind of talent does this have? Tell me what it is?"

Zhao Li shouted in dissatisfaction.

Sun Zheng scratched his head. There was really nothing he could do about Zhao Li who had drunk too much. But when he thought of something, he looked in the direction of the practice room and took a breath.

"Hiss, by the way, why did I forget." Sun Zheng muttered to himself in a low voice.

Looking at Zhao Li, Sun Zhengqing coughed and said: "Brother, I have something to do and will be back in a moment. You drink first, it will be soon."

"Hey, why don't you drink it? It's boring, you coward. I'll drink it myself."

After saying this, he downed another large bowl of wine.

Sun Zheng quickly ran to the practice room and saw that Zhang Qide was still trying his best to teach Li Ji. He didn't care too much and called out Zhang Qide.

Zhang Qide looked at Sun Zheng with a confused look on his face. He didn't know what Sun Zheng was doing in such a turbulent manner.

"Qide, please let him go back later. Don't take him to the bar. I know you want him to take some recovery pills or something, but don't let him go. Brother Zhao is in the bar, drunk.

Already, it seems that he went to see his uncle and didn't discuss it, or in other words, he just didn't discuss it and was just drinking alcohol."

This made Zhang Qide feel depressed. Looking at Sun Zheng, he knew that he meant well, but when this thing was about to say something, Sun Zheng seemed to have already known what he was going to say.

"I'll give this to him later. There's no way I didn't prepare it. What are you thinking about? I'm going back first. If he gets drunk, I'll send him back."

"Sun Zheng, don't you think it's strange? Logically speaking, he wouldn't be so impetuous. Could it be that he has received other stimulation?"

"How do I know? Why don't you ask?"

"I'm not going, what if I get beaten to death?"

"Then you're bullshit. That's it. I'm going back. If I'm still conscious, please don't bother me. I'll wait for you later."

"Well, okay, walk slowly."
Chapter completed!