“Enter dataization.”

Zhang Yan recited silently, and the field of vision in front of him instantly turned into a grayish-white and cold tone. Only the character layout he could see appeared in front of him, and his field of vision was like a game scene seen through holographic glasses.

The main field of vision, blood groove, spiritual power groove, character attributes, and status bar are presented one by one.

Although the data-based form can be opened at will, it is not at all cost. In the data-based form, spiritual power will be consumed, that is, the blue trough will be consumed, and the blood trough will be consumed after the blue bar is completely cleared.

But compared to being at an absolute peak in this form, this consumption can be ignored.

When you open the pages, just one glance at the data-based brain will take the content you see into photos and store the data like a camera. As Zhang Yan quickly flips the pages, all the contents of the Yijing bone forging technique have been transformed into mature practice methods through data analysis.

In less than thirty breaths, the way of practicing and practice is clear.

"Run!"

Under Zhang Yan's command, the data-based form immediately began to practice the Yijing bone forging technique. The qi and blood in the body were forcibly mobilized and steadily operated strictly according to the route of practicing martial arts.

But soon Zhang Yan found that the blood trough was slowly losing blood. Although the blood trough was not fast, the blood trough would be cleared within an hour.

The elder of the Chuangong Hall did not deceive Zhang Yan. The Yijing bone-making technique was not a skill with his qualifications to practice, and even ordinary inner disciples were not qualified to practice. Forced practice not only failed to practice, but also caused his life.

In the data-based form, Zhang Yan is just losing blood. But if he is in a normal state, he may be vomiting blood continuously.

He barely used the exercises for a whole world, and stopped practicing when the blood tank eyes were almost at their bottom.

After removing the data, a sense of weakness came. Zhang Yan stood up with difficulty and moved towards the bed step by step. As soon as he touched the edge of the bed, Zhang Yan couldn't hold on and fell and fainted.

The next morning, Zhang Yan, who woke up in a strange posture, was not only tired but also felt sore all over. However, the problem was not big. Seeing that the blood tank had recovered by one quarter, Zhang Yan decisively entered the dataization and ran the Yijing bone forging technique again.

After seven days of being in the sect, only two cycles of blood tanks will be cleared on the first day. However, the second day can be used to operate four cycles, the third day and the fourth day, it is no longer a problem to operate fifteen cycles, and after each practice, the body will be covered in sticky and smelly sweat.

Moreover, Zhang Yan could clearly feel that his physique was getting stronger and his qualifications were improving. The feeling was not obvious, but his strength was indeed much greater. Of course, Zhang Yan's appetite was also growing with his strength.

After the fifth day, the Yijing bone forging technique will hardly lose blood grooves, but the Yijing bone forging technique can still be practiced in normal state.

On the seventh day, after Zhang Yan completed fifty cycles, his blood trough successfully returned to full size.

"Zhang Yan! The law enforcement hall sent an order, the investigation of the General's Tomb was basically completed, and what you confessed was basically true. Your confinement will be lifted immediately. We will start working for the sect normally tomorrow."

"yes!"

For seven days, eating, drinking, defecation and urination were almost all in the dormitory. Zhang Yan stepped out of the room and came to the yard. The bright sunlight shone on Zhang Yan's face, feeling like a different life.

"Have you heard that? The inner door exam is going to be ahead of schedule, it seems to be held at the end of this year."

"In advance? True or false? Where did the news come from?"

"The three-year inner door selection has never been advanced... Why is it suddenly advanced?"

"Don't you know yet? I heard that at least thirty inner disciples have been damaged in Wuwang Forest in the past three months."

"thirty?"

"hiss--"

Zhang Yan suddenly heard the news and was stunned and hurriedly walked towards the direction where the sound came.

"Senior Brother Qin, is what you said just now true? The inner door assessment must be advanced?"

"I just heard what Brother Yu from the inner sect said, it should be true." Qin Changshou recognized Zhang Yan after he finished speaking, and immediately laughed jokingly, "Zhang Yan, don't you have any ideas about the inner sect assessment, right?"

"No, I'm just asking."

"It's still a question whether Zhang Yan can get an external assessment in three months. Qin Shou, didn't you stabbing Senior Brother Zhang Yan in the heart?" He Fang, who was beside him, smiled coldly.

"Zhang Yan, I just heard that your confinement was lifted? I just said that you are innocent. With your strength, even if you want to frame Xu Kai and the others, you don't have the ability."

"How did He Fang speak?" A warning sounded. He Fang looked back and saw He Xu and several other outer disciples who had been friends with Zhang Yan on weekdays came.

A hint of annoyance flashed across He Fang's face, but he was rational and did not make any attacks. He waved casually, "It was me who was speechless, I left, I left."

He Xu snorted coldly as he watched Qin Changshou and the others leave, and then came to Zhang Yan and gave a light hammer, "Zhang Yan, is it okay?"

"Save a life by chance."

"I told you that there is a Red Moon Girl Ghost in the General's Tomb. You must not listen to your advice. Do you know now?"

"Okay, OK, celebrate Zhang Yan's release after his death. Let's go to thousands of homes in the countryside. I'll invite him..." Fatty Wei Le hugged Zhang Yan and said with a smile.

Under the push of the friends beside him, Zhang Yan followed them away from the dormitory. Although he had a warm smile like sunshine on his face, his heart suddenly became deeper.

It was not because of the ridicule in Qin Changshou and his two verbal words that made him unhappy, but because he was eager to improve his cultivation.

After half a year, it will be an internal assessment. If you miss this, you will have to wait for another three years. Zhang Yan has been waiting for ten years, and he can't wait for another three years.

The plan will be changed, and after three months, it will pass the external examination and pass the selection of inner disciples at the end of the year.

There are tens of thousands of outer disciples of Lingxu Sect, while the assessment of inner disciples once every three years only recruits thirty or fifty people. The fierce competition can be imagined.

Even if you have the big killer weapon in the data state, your cultivation must at least break through the ninth level of Qi Gathering. It only takes half a year... Can it be?

Zhang Yan suddenly thought that in addition to the spiritual core that contributed points, there seemed to be three Qi Gathering Pills in the Qiankun bag that came last time.

Qi Gathering Pill is a primary elixir of Lingxu Sect. Taking elixirs can greatly reduce the time of cultivation. Depending on your personal qualifications, the effect of improvement after taking elixirs is also different.

After three years of joining Lingxu Sect, Zhang Yan never exchanged a pill. First, in order to exchange for the Yijing bone forging technique that can improve qualifications, it is not willing to waste every contribution value. Secondly, because of the bad qualifications that cannot be seen directly, it is good to retain one-tenth of the pill's efficacy.

I have successfully practiced the Yijing bone forging technique. I wonder if my qualifications have been improved? If they have been improved, how effective is taking pills?

The meal was eaten from noon to dusk, and lunch and dinner together. After drinking and eating, he returned to the outer dormitory. Zhang Yan immediately took out three hidden pills and sat cross-legged on the bed and couldn't wait to put one pill into his mouth.

The pill melted and ate into the abdomen. Soon, a ball of spiritual power suddenly rose and spread out.

"Data-based form."

Zhang Yan once again entered the data form and controlled the data to meticulously operate the primary spiritual swallowing technique of Lingxu Sect.
Chapter completed!