"Haha, get up, Xiaotao, do you know why you always lose to your third junior brother?"

"I know Master, you have told me hundreds of times."

"Since you know why you don't change your fault?"

"Hehehe" The boy who fell down smiled awkwardly. The girl in red next to him also laughed. The boy who smiled even more embarrassed.

"Okay, OK, let me introduce it to you. This is my newly accepted apprentice, named Zhou Dao, your junior brother, and you will teach him more in the future."

"My little brother Zhou Dao has met three senior brothers, please take care of him in the future."

After seeing him, Zhou Dao knew that the one who fell just now was the second senior brother, named Zhang Wutao, with a round face and big eyes, but his face was a little dark, and he smiled honestly. The one whom he had just played against him was the third senior brother Chen Changping, with a tall and handsome figure, white skin, and looked very chic, but Zhou Dao felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it. The burly man was the eldest senior brother named Wang Lin. The fourth senior sister who came in with him at the beginning was Wu Yinghong.

"Xiao Tao will take your junior brother to find a room, and take your junior brother to take a walk when you have time to tell me about the situation in the sect."

"Okay Master." As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Zhou Dao away.

Early in the morning, before dawn, a thirteen-year-old boy walked out of a room on Tianlong Mountain. This boy was Zhou Dao. This was the fifth day Zhou Dao came to Tianlong Mountain. During these five days, Zhou Dao had a preliminary understanding of Tianlong Mountain. This is thanks to the second senior brother Zhang Wutao. It is obvious that the second senior brother is a person who talks a lot. When he thinks of the second senior brother Zhou Dao, he will smile in his heart.

The current head of Tianlong Gate is Liu Conglin, who seems to be a master in the Golden Elixir stage. There are 38 other elders, and his master Lu Ziming is in the middle stage of the innate stage. Because Lu Ziming grew up in Tianlong Gate since childhood, and his master is the uncle of the head, although his cultivation is not too high, he has a small status in Tianlong Mountain.

Further down there are disciples with varying cultivation levels. Basically, they are in the acquired realm. There are about a thousand people. There are very few people like Lu Ziming who accept five disciples. Of course, there are also a few elders with strange tempers who do not accept disciples.

Finally, there are registered disciples. Because of their talent, the registered disciples are also responsible for some miscellaneous things in addition to practicing martial arts. This is the difference between elites and ordinary people. Fortunately, Zhou Dao was directly accepted as a disciple by Lu Ziming, otherwise, not to mention whether he can get a chance to become a disciple, even if he comes to the mountain gate, he may also start with a registered disciple or a slaughter. This is a blessing in saying that.

At this time, Zhou Dao came to the door of the second senior brother and knocked on the door and said, "Second Brother, have you gotten up?"

"Wait a minute, it'll be here soon..." It took a while before the door opened.

"It's so early, it's not dawn yet, so sleepy, ah."

"You said you asked me to call you, and you rushed to take me to practice with you at that time."

"Okay, go."

When the two arrived at the martial arts training ground, they saw someone practicing martial arts. It turned out to be Chen Changping. Chen Changping was practicing swordsmanship. The sword light flashed and exuded a forceful sword energy. Chen Changping, wearing white clothes, was paired with the sword light of the dragon, which felt like a sword immortal. After seeing this, Zhang Wutao curled his lips. Zhang Wutao and Shen Changping were both acquired and late stages, but Chen Changping was approaching the peak of acquired, so between the two of them, Zhang Wutao lost more and won less. The elder brother had already entered the peak of acquired, and there was a possibility of entering the innate at any time, but there was a chance to go to the peak of inheritance.

At this time, Zhang Wutao said to Zhou Dao: "Have you tied the sandbags on your legs?"

"Tie it."

"Then let's go."

After saying that, the two of them walked around the martial arts training ground to the back mountain, and performed the basic skills of the newcomer and climbed the mountain.

It is said to be a basic skill, but many masters can practice it, mainly depending on the method used to practice. For example, the sandbag on Zhou Dao's legs is only 20 kilograms, while the sandbag on Zhang Wutao's body has reached 200 kilograms. It is a bit wrong to say that it is a sandbag, because it is filled with iron filings. Zhang Wutao said that this can better exercise his physique, but experts will not practice like this. Anyway, Zhou Dao has never seen some old men carrying sandbags, and it is not right that they are jumping around the mountain with iron bags. The third senior brother who practices swords has never practiced like this. Of course, for beginners like Zhou Dao, it was already very late to start working on martial arts at the age of thirteen, so it wouldn't work if they didn't work hard.

Zhang Wutao jumped around in the mountains quickly, and Zhou Dao was thrown far behind. At first, Zhou Dao felt very relaxed. But after a while, sweat began to appear on his face. Before he reached the hillside, the sweat on his face began to flow down. Looking at his senior brother who was not visible in front of him, he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward. When he reached the top of the mountain, the second senior brother was breathing. Zhou Dao took a few deep breaths, then took out a bottle of medicine and wiped it on the wound that was scratched when he fell.

At this time, Zhang Wutao turned his head and said, "Don't rest, now you can run the mental method quickly, and the practice effect is better now."

So Zhou Dao sat cross-legged and began to run his inner breath according to the master's teaching. Sure enough, after a few rounds, Zhou Dao felt that the true energy in his body was obviously much larger. Just as Zhou Dao was about to finish his exercise, he suddenly felt a chill in his head, as if a trace of cold air came from his eyebrows. The cold air turned around his forehead for a few rounds and disappeared. However, Zhou Dao felt his whole body relaxed suddenly, as if the fatigue in his body was wiped out. Not only that, his eyes seemed to see more clearly.

"Hey, why did your eyes lit up?" Zhang Wutao had already walked over.

"Is that so? Are you confused?"

"Haha, maybe, when we go down the mountain, I still have to practice knife."

When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, Zhou Dao practiced an introductory boxing "Nine Styles of the Dragon". However, Zhang Wutao practiced the sword technique not far away, with a sharp sword wind and powerful movements.

Zhou Dao practiced several times and stopped, because Zhou Dao practiced this introductory kung fu on the first day. Many abnormalities that have appeared recently made Zhou Dao feel a little scared. Every night when he went to bed, he always felt something in his head. Sometimes he often dreamed of the bead he found in the valley before. Usually, he became more and more mentally. Zhou Dao was very sleepy in the past. Since that inexplicable coma and woke up, Zhou Dao felt that he had become very energetic, which led to less and less sleep. Sometimes he didn't sleep for one night and was still very energetic the next day. He also learned things very quickly. Although Zhou Dao was not stupid, he was not too smart. He had to read an article more than ten times before he could memorize it. Now he could write down an article twice after reading an inner breathing method. The master thought he had taken a genius and smiled all day long.

Now Zhou Dao is sitting on the side watching his senior brother practice knife. Sure enough, at the beginning, the second senior brother was so fast that Zhou Dao could not keep up with his eyes, but if Zhou Dao concentrates his mind and looks again, he will feel that the second senior brother's movements slowly slow down. Zhou Dao knew that this feeling was coming again. Sometimes Zhou Dao thought: Will that bead run into my head?

Just when Zhou Dao was in a daze, the second senior brother who had practiced swordsmanship came over and said, "What are you thinking about? Why don't you practice anymore? You must endure hardship when practicing martial arts. Let the master see you be careful of being punished. Walk back to have a meal. I have to go down the mountain after the meal."

"What are you doing when you are going down the mountain? Can you take me there?"

"No, you're just getting started now. When will it be the early stage of the day after tomorrow before you can go down the mountain?"

"But last time I saw a junior sister named Ning'er, how could she go down the mountain?"

"Oh, you are talking about Elder Ning's daughter. What is her identity? If you have an elder, you can go down the mountain. You can also let your master take her. But the master is not available to take you, a child. Besides, Ning'er is now in the middle of the acquired state."

"So awesome."

"This is amazing, much more powerful than this. You must know that there are still many geniuses who are called perverts."

"Oh, then do you think I'm a genius?"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, go to have a meal, I'm hungry now."

So the two walked back without saying a word.
Chapter completed!