Yang Wu woke up, and Chong Xin was no longer there.
There was no time in the cave, but her routine was regular, and although she went to bed late last night, she didn't wake up too late.
She didn't see Chong Xin after bathing and washing, she knew that early morning was an important time for these monks to cultivate, and she didn't bother him.
I wiped my hair with a bath towel and dried it for a while before wrapping my cloak and leaving the cave.
As soon as he went outside, he immediately put on a hood and his hair was slightly wet.
In the open space outside the cave, the snow has lost the footprints of yesterday, and has turned into a white, complete piece again.
Yang Wu became a saboteur, stepping on a line of footprints on this whole piece of white snow that no one had stepped on.
She stood on the edge of the cliff and looked out.
It's still early, and in addition to the cranes in the sky, there are teams of mountain patrol deacons who change shifts.
The snow-covered Changtian Sect is another magnificent scenery.
Yang Wu summoned Ash Ash.
The trail was covered in a thick layer of snow, and she didn't want to risk slipping or getting her shoes soaked, summoning Ash was the most convenient solution.
Riding in the air, he saw a sturdy man dancing a spear like a dragon out of the water in a clearing in the mountains and forests, shining with silver light.
"Brother Xu" Yang Wu called him from the air, patted the gray neck, and landed.
"Yang Ji."
Xu Shou wiped his forehead.
In the winter, it was cold and snowy, and he only wore a single coat, which was no different from the summer.
Yang Ji's face was different, Daojun had ordered, Xu Shou looked at her twice, and said with a smile: "It's available, and Zhao San won't send it to you." ” "I haven't been back yet."
Yang Wudao looked at the spear in his hand.
Xu Shou checked the spear in his hand and said with a smile: "Just like you, the family heirloom marksmanship."
He also explained: "Although it is useless here, it is always created by the ancestors, and I don't want to put it down, so I practice from time to time." ” "Brother Xu doesn't use swords, I think they all use swords," Yang Wu asked.
"There are a lot of swords."
Xu Shou said, "I am also a martial cultivator, although martial cultivators can use any weapon, but they still use swords the most."
But I don't need to, I'm fixing guns. ” "Then you can be regarded as a gun cultivator," Yang Wu said curiously.
Xu Shou choked and said, "This is not called that, usually it is called a martial artist directly." ” "But sword cultivation is also a part of martial cultivation, but it is called sword cultivation.
According to this law, those who use knives should be called sword repairs, those who use guns should be called spear repairs, and those who use axes should not be called axe repairs?"
Xu Shou was stunned.
Who knows why the sword cultivator was put forward from the middle of the martial arts and given a separate title, it has always been like this, no one has ever questioned this, because the sword cultivation is called "sword cultivation", and other martial arts are called "martial cultivation", this, this is common sense.
He sweated slightly on his forehead: "No, no, there is no such name.
In addition to sword cultivation, other martial arts are collectively referred to as martial cultivation, including physical cultivation.
This is to distinguish it from the Fa.
We are martial arts and are good at weapons and force.
They practice the law, and they mainly focus on magic and supernatural powers. ” It wasn't until he saw Yang Wu smiling that he reacted, it turned out that this girl was just a narrow and narrow He laughed: "You, you actually wrapped me in." ” Yang Wu smiled and pulled the hood, suddenly remembered, and said, "Brother Xu, do me a favor, help me dry my hair." ” With a warm smile, the prince of the Hou Mansion refused without hesitation: "I can't control the subtle temperature, I'm afraid that it will make you have a fever." ” Just kidding, when Yang Ji said "dry her hair", it was very natural, and at a glance, she knew that Daojun dried her hair on weekdays.
This kind of boudoir fun, let him do it because he thinks his life is too long "Alright then, I'll go back and dry it myself."
Yang Wu tightened his hood and sat on his gray back.
Turning his head again, he couldn't help but itch when he saw Xu Shou's rod "Brother Xu," she said, "Do you want to talk about it, don't use spiritual power." ” Xu Shou thought it was interesting, so he should come down and ask, "When?"
"I'm going to dry my hair and change my clothes, and you'll come to me at the end of the day."
"Okay, that's it" Yang Wu rode into the air on gray ashes, looking at the back of Xu Shou carrying a spear in the direction of the service house, his heart suddenly moved.
Ash ash.
She communicates with Ash with her divine sense, and if you have divine sense, can you use your divine sense to probe your surroundings like a monk Do you look down on the wind wolf to ask such an idiotic question That's good.
Before Yang Wu's words fell, his divine sense was released and swept towards Xu Shou She exercises her divine sense every day, and although she can't recover to the same level of spiritual power as in her previous life, the distance she can probe is much greater than when she was at the beginning.
She had long wanted to try it on people.
She could perceive the divine consciousness of Jindan Daojun like Chong Xin and even the Yuanying real person like Chong Yu, but Su Rong and Xu Shou couldn't even detect Chong Xin's divine sense.
She had long suspected that it had a similar effect of level suppression, and people with high cultivation could spy on people with low cultivation without being discovered.
She had always wanted to find a living person to try, but she didn't want to give away her secret easily.
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Today is just right, there is ash and ashes.
In case Xu Shou notices, he can let Ash carry this pot.
Yang Wu's divine sense swept from Xu Shou's body, swept again, and finally stopped on him, Xu Shou carried a spear, his steps were vigorous and powerful, without a trace of stagnation.
Until he turned a corner on the mountain road and disappeared.
Yang Wu retracted his divine sense, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
Very good.
Below the foundation, her divine consciousness is not perceived.
So, what about the foundation of the golden pill, she wants to know very strongly in her heart, which realm her divine sense can correspond to.
I'm going to have to find a chance to experiment with it At the end of the day, Xu Shou really came as promised.
Xu Shou collected the spiritual power, Yang Wu didn't use the green blade, and the two of them only used their physical strength and ordinary mortal soldiers to make moves.
After seeing Zhou Ji's sword intent at Baizhang Peak, Xu Shou told Yang Wu that the "move" had no meaning here at all.
Indeed, when two monks fight, even if they are both martial cultivators, what they are fighting against is cultivation, and even the power of magic weapons or magic weapons.
But Xu Shou and Yang Wu are all martial artists.
Marksmanship and knife skills have been practiced solidly since childhood.
Even if it didn't make much sense in this Immortal Cultivation Sect, it was also a pleasure for the two of them.
There was a battle in the open space outside the bamboo house, which greatly surprised Xu Shou.
In the case of suppressing spiritual power, he, he was not Yang Wu's opponent When Yang Wu put the blade around his neck again and withdrew the spear from his hand with a smile, Xu Shou was completely convinced.
"Why is this happening?"
the sturdy young man smiled bitterly.
Yang Wu certainly knew why.
The pampered son-in-law in the Hou Mansion, the moves and routines practiced as sports, and the knife of the female warrior who has been fighting to the death with the alien for ten years on the front line, there is no doubt who will win "It comes from the heart.
The same is true of martial arts.
She threw the spear back to Xu Shou.
Your guns are just like your people. ” Xu Shou caught it and said confusedly: "How to say" Yang Wu returned the long knife and explained: "You, you think too much, worry too much, and are too good at being a person."
"If a person like you is still living among the worldly powers, he will be able to succeed like a fish in water and have a smooth career.
But now you are a cultivator, and you are a martial artist."
"Martial arts, be fearless, be courageous, be benevolent" Yang Wu clenched the hilt of the knife, "but you always want to be watertight, and the four corners are complete."
You are like this, how can you cultivate martial arts and become an official Tao. ” "Others are dedicated to cultivating immortals, and you are dedicated to being a man."
She laughed at him, "Hey, let's go, let's go to the house, make a pot of hot tea."
As he spoke, he turned around and pushed away the firewood and walked towards the bamboo house.
Xu Shou was summoned by her and subconsciously followed her to the courtyard.
In his mind, he was playing back what Yang Wu had just said You think too much, worry too much, and be too good at being a person Martial arts, when fearless, when courageous, when seeking benevolence You are like this, how can you cultivate martial arts Others are dedicated to cultivating immortals, and you are dedicated to being a man Walking to the bottom of the steps of the bamboo house, he looked up and saw that the door of the bamboo house was open, and Yang Wu had disappeared.
In his mind, there was a buzzing roar Is that so?
Since he stepped into the sect at the age of fifteen, he has asked himself that he has no shortage of qualifications, understanding, and perseverance, but he has been in the realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection, and there has never been a trace of breaking through the realm.
He vaguely felt as if there was an invisible ceiling above his head, suppressing him here, he never knew why this was happening, but now he finally knew said that the eighth prince can't let go of his worldly identity, how can he not be that he treats people and things, and he is exquisite, as long as he is not particularly hostile to him, he can be enveloped by him.
His set is completely the officialdom methods of the sons of the nobles In this sect, is it really necessary to do this?
Here, as long as you cultivate, as long as you cultivate strong enough and walk high enough, you will be every day, and others will respect you and fear you equally The Eighth Prince always remembers that he is a favored prince under His Majesty's knees, and always misses the life of a prince who can think whatever he wants in the palace.
He is more patient and able to endure hardships than the Eighth Prince, but it doesn't mean that he is really different from the Eighth Prince.
In fact, he can't forget that he is the son of the Hou Mansion, and he can't forget the rich life of playing horses and traveling in the spring in the splendid pile He always has a way out, yes, even if he can't build a foundation, he can still return to Yue and be his prince again.
In fact, he no longer needs to divide the family property, the spirit stones he has accumulated over the years can be exchanged for gold and silver, and when he returns to his hometown, it is a lot of money.
As long as he regains his identity as the prince of the Hou Mansion and re-enters the office, it is impossible for His Majesty not to be interested in a person like him who has been in the Xianmen for many years.
If he wants to advance to officialdom, it is actually not as bleak and difficult as he described to Yang Wu Yes, in his heart, in fact, he has always understood.
So, in fact, it was not the door of Zhuji that was closed to him, but that he himself had been wandering outside the door, hesitating People who have a way out, how fearless, how brave to move forward, how can they seek benevolence In the roar of his ears, Xu Shou heard the invisible ceiling above him cracking like ice.
The spiritual power in his body, which was originally as calm as water, suddenly began to tumble and boil, and the sign of breaking the realm came like this, without warning In the cave at the top of the peak, on the Xuanbing cold jade bed, Chong Xin, who was breathing and exhaling spiritual power for a week after a week, suddenly opened his eyes.
In the next moment, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the cave.
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Yang Wuxun found out the spiritual tea he had just bought a few days ago in the service department, made a small black kiln and boiled the tea, only to realize that he had not heard Xu Shou's voice.
Looking back, there was no one in the room but her, and the door was still open.
She walked strangely to the door, only to see a familiar long figure standing on the steps outside the door.
He was wearing a jade-colored robe, reflecting the snow, and his back was so good-looking.
"Daojun" Yang Wu was surprised.
Chong Xin turned his head slightly and gave her a side face.
The index finger pressed lightly to his lips and made a silent gesture.
Yang Wu was surprised, took a step forward, and looked into the courtyard from his side.
I saw Xu Shou pinching his hands and sitting on the ground with his knees crossed.
Three flowers gather at the top, and five hearts are to the sky.
His face was unusually red, as if he was enduring some kind of pain, and a trace of white mist rose above his head.
The yard, which was originally covered with snow, took him as the center of the circle, and the snow melted into a big circle, and the snow wet his pants, shoes and socks, and he didn't seem to care.
Chong Xin told her to be silent, and she closed her mouth and didn't ask anything.
But there is a faint guess in my heart, inexplicably looking forward to it.
She was wearing a short jacket and trousers that she only wore when she was practicing, and she stood beside Chong Xin, and soon felt cold.
Seeing that Xu Shou's face was still flushed, and he wanted to shout out the painful appearance, as if there would be no result for a while, Yang Wu obediently retreated to the house.
There is a maintenance formation in the house, and the temperature and humidity are at room temperature.
She opened the window in her bedroom and sat by the window to watch the courtyard.
About half an hour later, Xu Shou's face was red like blood, and the white mist above his head was steaming.
His hand suddenly moved, and in the palm of his hand, there was already a round pill, and he turned his hand and sent it to his mouth.
Chong Xin, who had been standing quietly with his hands in his hands, also moved.
The sleeves of his jade-colored robe were blown out instantly, and the wind brought out by the corners of his sleeves knocked the pill in Xu Shou's hand to the ground.
Xu Shou said with difficulty: "Daojun" Chong Xin shouted: "Ninety-nine steps, they have already come here by themselves, the last step, why do you need to use external forces to cultivate the Tao, cultivate your own body, is the right way" His voice was obviously not very loud, but it was extremely penetrating.
Yang Wu sat under the window, only to feel that the voice pierced the depths of her mind, so that she had no thoughts in her mind for a short moment, only his sonorous and powerful words.
She didn't know that Chong Xin's voice had already been taught.
This exercise, called "Daigo Empowerment", can sober up people who have fallen into a delirious illusion, and can also make people get rid of distracting thoughts and clear their minds.
Xu Shou's struggles, hesitations, retreats, and weakness all dissipated in this shout.
His expression gradually calmed down, and his face returned to normal.
The spiritual power churning like boiling water in his body gradually combed and smoothed, and it was rolling towards his dantian qi sea.
The dantian of the Qi refining disciple is like a container without irrigation.
And that spiritual power poured into the vessel.
Water is invisible, but the vessel is tangible.
The invisible spiritual power continued to rush into the tangible dantian, constantly being squeezed, condensed, and slowly condensed.
In the end, the originally empty dantian will condense into a spiritual platform.
When the realm is broken again in the future, there will be a golden pill condensed on the spiritual platform.
The next step is to break the baby.
This is the process of building the foundation and the three realms of the Dan Yuan Infant.
The spiritual platform condensed in the earliest dantian is the foundation of all the subsequent steps, just like the foundation of the high-rise building.
Therefore, this step is called "foundation building".
Seeing that Xu Shou finally broke through the heart barrier, he began to sort out his spiritual power and build a spiritual platform.
Chong Xin pinched a handprint, and the transparent mask-like enchantment shrouded Xu Shou in it, isolating all interference from the outside world.
Only then did he turn his head and smile at Yang Wu through the window: "Close the window, it's cold outside." ”gd1806102: