Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

The night is endless and the stars are like shuttles.

As deep as ink, the moonlight is thin and cool.

In the small courtyard, it became quiet, and the Ninth Prince Zhao Xianyou, who was like a banished immortal coming to the dust, had left.

An Lejing sat on the small chair, with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he was thinking about the purpose of the Ninth Prince coming to find him. Is it really just as simple as drinking?

Just like Qin Qianqiu once solicited him, Anle originally thought that the ninth prince would also recruit him as his staff, but he never thought that the other party seemed to just come to have a drink and look at the green mountains.

Perhaps in front of Wu Kui Stone, Qingshan burst out with sword energy, which was known to the other party, so the other party came to view Qingshan. Seeing that Qingshan was not suitable, he did not force or take it away.

Anle quite admired the freedom and elegance of the ninth prince.

Although Chuchen's temperament seems to be difficult for people to get close to, after a glass of rice wine, they can still have a pleasant conversation.

In this world, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

Anle got up and cleaned up the mess, moved the potted flowers to the corner, and stood them in the courtyard. He touched the ink pool at his waist with his sword, and the ink pool was swept out and inserted into the old locust tree.

Now there are two sword pits on the old locust tree, one belonging to Mochi and one belonging to Qingshan. It can also be regarded as a place for the two swords to be placed when practicing the Five Birds.

Anle didn't insert it randomly, after all, he was afraid of killing the old locust tree.

Standing in the center of the courtyard, Anle took a deep breath, and suddenly a light screen appeared in front of him.

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[Name: Anle]

[Year Qi: 0 wisps]

[Years Dao Fruit: Eternal Talent (Golden Years Qi 0/2 thread, 25/100 thread), Natural Swordsman (3/100 thread), Collapse of Sword Power (5/10 thread), Selflessness, Fearless Heart, Tempering Demon Baoyu]

[Mastering the skills: "Sword Waterfall Picture" (14 threads), "Inducing Qi and Breathing Technique" (1 thread)]

[Skills mastered: "The Five Birds Classic of Ancient Demons" (21 rays), "Zhaozu Changquan (Remnant)" (1 ray)]

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His eyes were shining, and his gaze fell on the skill column. The original Five Birds Body Training was replaced by the "Ancient Demon Five Birds Sutra", and the blessing of the years has not changed.

This allows Anle to accept the replacement of this method without any hindrance.

Standing quietly in the courtyard, An Le closed his eyes, and the Qi and blood on his skin began to surge and roll!

The demon-quenching jade worn around his waist was suddenly filled with extremely rich demonic aura. The demonic aura rose up and wrapped around Anle's body.

Under the quenching of the demonic energy, Anle can refine the five demonic animals!

The moment I opened my eyes, the whole courtyard seemed to tremble slightly. They were practicing tiger pose. The scene of the ancient ferocious demon tiger appeared in front of my eyes. Tiger poses such as shooting, jumping, rushing, and smashing all became more and more ferocious. Violent!

While the demonic energy was being tempered, Anle's energy and blood circulated faster, running like a river.

The skin, meridians, and spiritual bones are all undergoing tremendous tempering. There is a vague heat wave permeating Anle's body, steaming like a spring night!

Qi and blood surge up, as if forming a Canglan demon tiger, with sharp teeth like two sharp knives that can tear everything into pieces!

During the roar, the stars shook down!

The spirit bone made an explosive sound, and the five fingers were slightly bent. When it was struck, the air flow seemed to be smashed, and the energy and blood condensed into the shadow of the demon tiger, carrying the power that shocked the mind.

On the physical body, there is Qi and blood intertwined into a faint flow of scriptures, blessing the vision of the ancient demon tiger.

The demon-quenching ancient jade trembled violently, the demonic aura was continuously drawn away, and the demonic aura lines on it began to disappear one after another.

This time the Yao Wu Qin's exercise extracted more demon energy than all the previous times combined.

[Eternal Talent] With the blessing of Tao and Fruit, Anle felt that his understanding of the Five Animals of the Ancient Demons was becoming more and more profound, and the scriptures on his body were gradually becoming clearer.

In the process of practicing the Five Animals of the Ancient Demon, the heart pulse is strong, spurting out like a flood, the energy and blood are constantly being washed away, the essence seeps out of the spiritual bones, is blended with the energy and blood, and gathers in the Dantian.

The Dantian is like an oven, and the Qi and blood are like boiling fire. During the excitement, the Qi and blood gradually thicken.

As long as you continue to exercise, the thickened qi and blood will condense into elixirs, which means that Anle will step into the third realm of body training and condense inner elixirs!

For a time, Anle's fighting spirit was high, covered with stars and moonlight, he continued to practice.

The center of the sword furnace is sonorous, the Dantian is like an oven, and the energy and blood are rushing!

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Qingbo Street, Taimiao Temple.

The portal opens.

Zhao Huangting stood holding a bamboo stick. Opposite him was Zhao Xianyou, who was dressed in rich clothes and with loose hair.

Perhaps the knot in his heart was relieved, Zhao Xianyou came to see Zhao Huangting and said a lot.

Then he cupped his fists and floated into the world of immortals, then disappeared into the night and left.

Zhao Huangting looked away with a slightly weird look on his face. He never thought that Zhao Xianyou would mix with An Le and drink the old yellow wine they were supposed to drink with him.

"However, it's okay. After being an unattainable immortal for a long time, he will become heartless or even heartless. Only by making a few friends and drinking the fireworks of the world can you keep your true heart and never die."

Zhao Huangting spoke lightly, his long eyebrows blowing in the night wind.

Suddenly, he remembered something, looked at the direction Zhao Xianyou left, and let out a long sigh.

"The so-called mortal immortals are just pitiful people."

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Huangting narrowed his eyes and looked towards the Ancestral Temple Alley.

"Good fellow, Wu Kuishi has gained a lot after looking at it. Is this the "Five Birds Body Building Skill"? The mortal beasts among the Five Birds have been replaced by ancient unparalleled evils... These martial arts temple warriors really know how to play. , the thousand-year-old demon will cry when he sees it!”

"If this ancient demon five-animal method is put on the Kunpeng Mountain of the demon clan, it will probably be called the top body-forging method."

Zhao Huangting stroked his beard and suddenly raised his hand. Sword energy was galloping like starlight, intertwining in the sky above the small courtyard, using the sword energy as ink, like a painting scroll.

The movements of Anle practicing the Five Animals of the Ancient Demon were completely suppressed.

To prevent such movement from attracting some powerful people to spy on him and disturb his purity.

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Being cold deceives the flowers, traps the smoke in the willows, and secretly urges the evening of spring from thousands of miles away.

The rain in spring is like a girl's mood, coming and going unpredictably. Three consecutive days of drizzle finally gave way to another three days of clear skies.

Six days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Anle is still practicing the "Five Animals Sutra of Ancient Demons" in the small courtyard. This is his first retreat in the strict sense. Because Mrs. Hua gave him a holiday, it would be okay if he didn't go to the Lin Mansion to paint.

Therefore, An Le spent most of his time in the small courtyard these past few days, quenching his body with the demon energy in the ancient demon jade, and practicing the five ancient demons beating his physical body, hoping to hit the realm of forging inner elixirs!

The whole day was fully arranged, and he got up in the morning to exercise the five animals. Even if the spring rain fell, he never stopped to practice martial arts in the spring rain.

In the evening, I drank old yellow rice wine with the old man from Taimiao Temple and Zhao Xianyou who occasionally came to drink. After gathering the energy of the years, I began to sit cross-legged and meditate on the "Sword Waterfall Picture" to refine my refined mind. Sometimes I painted to sort out my mood, sometimes Understand that sword energy is close.

When night falls, I hold a candle and sit in front of the window, accompanied by the spring rain or the bright moon and stars, and read for two hours, flipping through the "Li Yan", "Spring and Autumn" and other required books to prepare for the imperial examination in the spring.

Exercise your body, train your mind, read books, and examine yourself three times a day.

Although Anle broke through to the second level of body forging and cast spiritual bones not long ago, next to Wu Kuishi, Anle got the green mountain sword energy and Wu Kuishi's energy and blood to cleanse his body, making up for the original defects in the bones.

By borrowing the increased understanding and talent of the [Eternal Talent] Dao Fruit, An Le Xiu will make rapid progress!

The Dantian is like an oven, refining the essence of Qi, blood and body, making it as thick as paste, with a hint of condensation. It is only one step away from becoming a Dan.

It can be said that Anle may step into the third realm of body training at any time.

Another day of continuous spring rain.

The morning breeze blew, bringing with it a chilly feeling. Anle came to the center of the courtyard, with blood all over his body, practicing the five ancient demons, and the scriptures looming on his body.

However, Anle didn't practice for too long this morning, so he calmed down his energy and blood, put on clean white clothes, and pulled out the green shirt and ink pool stuck in the old locust tree.

Opening the oil-paper umbrella, Anle left the small courtyard.

It's not that Anle doesn't want to go into seclusion, but that spring is around the corner. As a candidate to enter Lin'an to take the exam, Anle has to register at Gongyuan today and receive the exam card.

If you do not have a test license, you will not be allowed to enter the Gongyuan examination room, and you will lose the opportunity to participate in this Spring Festival.

There is another reason. Anle has been in seclusion for the past few days to exercise. Except for coming into contact with Zhao Xianyou who occasionally came to drink, and taking eight wisps of time energy from him, no more time energy has entered his account.

None of the eight wisps of time energy drawn from Zhao Xianyou were gold-flowing years energy. This made Anle intuitively think that his hand was wrong. Or was Zhao Xianyou too immortal and not gold-flowing at all?

In the process, Anle also tried to gain some energy from the old man of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, but all failed. The old man's cultivation was unfathomable.

Today, Anle plans to go to the Lin Mansion after receiving the examination card, and replenish some time energy while painting.

After leaving the courtyard, we walked on the Taimiao Alley, stepping on the wet bluestones, and the raindrops fell from the sky, dripping on the umbrella surface, making the crisp sound of pearls and jade falling on the plate.

Suddenly, Anle stopped walking, and the ancient jade quenched around his waist trembled slightly. Anle felt something faint, raised the umbrella curtain slightly, and looked up.

At the entrance of Taimiao Alley, a woman wearing coarse clothes but unable to hide her proud figure was holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking slowly towards the alley.

The demon-quenching ancient jade that had been squeezed dry by Anle in her waist continued to draw strands of demonic energy from the woman.

An Le was slightly startled, because he discovered that this woman was not the squirrel banshee who sold his small courtyard in the first place.

The woman also saw the young man in white clothes walking out of the alley, raised the umbrella curtain and just took a look.

The ancient demon's vision of peace and happiness overflowing on the body...

The woman's plump legs began to feel weak and tremble.

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