Cultivation of Immortality

Xun Yi left endless sorrow to everyone in Puyunzhou. In this life, Zhuo'er is not living a satisfactory life because there is grass growing in his heart. Not to mention being confused all day long, at least it is difficult to calm down no matter what he does. The grass grows in his heart. The grass is naturally a reflection of my parents.

The unexpected death of the Ninth Master didn't shock him much. Although it meant that he might lose the opportunity to become a thirteenth generation disciple, he really didn't care that much. He just wanted to go home early.

But the death of the Ninth Master still brought him a turning point. It should be said that the turning point already existed, but the death of the Ninth Master made it appear in advance.

This day Zhui'er was making gestures in the air with his fingers again. Senior Brother Bai's efforts were in vain. His earnest words of advice had no effect on Zhui'er. Ever since he entered the middle stage of Kairong, Zhui'er couldn't muster the energy to continue practicing because the next section of the road was too long. So much so that he has no hope, and even if he can enter the late stage of Kai Rong, what can he do?

In order not to be kicked out by Wuyufeng again, he insisted on practicing for the required amount of time every day. Only he knew whether he was not working hard or not. Anyway, he seemed to be meditating in the morning and dusk every day, and most of the rest of the time was When he was in a daze, he would occasionally draw a vertical line when he felt something in his heart. I don't know if it was because the lack of intention was better than the intention. When he deliberately tried to figure out the stroke, his fingers would always click and he could not move. After letting it go for a while, he suddenly felt blessed and could feel his soul again. A small vertical section has been drawn.

Yesterday he felt like there was progress, and today he was confident that he would make a breakthrough, but after painting a few times, the budding feeling in his heart completely disappeared. With the accumulated experience, he knew how to paint again. It was useless to go down, so he stopped. Just when he was about to be in a daze, a senior brother walked in.

"I think you are getting tired. If it continues, you will become tired and mentally disabled." The senior brother said with a smile.

Zhui'er said with a grimace, "Senior brother, are you still so happy?"

The senior brother smiled and said, "Everyone will go through this stage. There is nothing to worry about. You can get over this hurdle by adding some other fun."

"What fun?" Zhui'er blinked and immediately continued, "I think it's best to go out for a walk. Senior brother, can you allow me to go out and experience it? Just one or two years will be fine."

The senior brother smiled and waved his hand and said, "Going out for training in the middle stage of Kairong? You can really imagine that that is what a small sect does. Our Qianxu Palace Nine Mountains cover hundreds of thousands of miles, which is enough for you to move around. I think If you want to go, find a few companions to go with you. I grant you leave, but that's not what I'm talking about. Generally, when we get through this hurdle, we all add fun by practicing spells and skills. You are now in the middle stage of enlightenment. It's time. Get in touch with these things.”

Zhui'er said in frustration, "I've already learned the spells, but the skills... I'm not interested in them."

The senior brother said disdainfully, "Your Spiritual Fire Technique is not a magic. Our Qianxu Palace has countless collections. Only when you see it will you understand what mystery is, and then you will know that you are just getting a glimpse of the door. We are all As for skills, as a disciple of Qianxu Palace, you must be at least proficient in alchemy and weapon refining. Otherwise, won’t you make people laugh when you go out?”

Zhui'er was a little tempted by what he said, and said excitedly, "Okay! We'll talk about the skills later. What spells does Senior Brother plan to teach me?"

"Based on your qualifications, you have to choose this yourself. Choosing spells requires a lot of talent.

Talent, and more importantly, interest, are actually the same thing. Your talent will naturally guide you to choose a spell that is suitable for you. "

Zhui'er became even more excited, his eyes were shining and he said, "How to choose? Senior brother has brought all the secret books?"

The senior brother knocked him on the head jealously and said, "I am not lucky enough to have access to those classics. Come on, I will take you to a place. When you get there, just follow my orders."

As soon as he left the house, his senior brother took him flying, and added an isolation restriction within the body-protecting divine light. He flew for more than three hours before stopping.

"This is it, remember to do as you are told." After the senior brother said that, he took away the protective light.

"Where is this?" Zhui'er looked at the thick white mist around him and felt confused. He couldn't see anything except the white mist.

"Don't ask any more questions." After the senior brother said this, he stepped back and disappeared into the white mist.

"Senior brother..." Zhui'er was a little panicked. He took two steps forward and saw a middle-aged man with a kind face appearing in front of him.

"Don't panic, this is the important place of our sect, you have to cherish this opportunity." The man said and handed him an orange jade tablet, pointed in front of him and said, "Go ahead, activate the talisman to enter. Your power will be limited. If you want to see more things, you have to run faster. What you can get depends on your luck. Please return the talisman after seven days. Do not exceed the deadline. "

Zhui'er opened his mouth but refrained from asking questions. He just nodded and input spiritual power into the talisman. He was immediately dizzy. When he looked at it again, although there was still fog, he could already distinguish the scenery. This was a In the hilly areas, some places are very flat, while others are very undulating. There are also flowers, plants and trees, but they are all unprecedented.

There are three main roads at his feet, and each road has a tall archway with the words "The Great Road is Invisible", "Da Qiao Bu Gong" and "Da Fa Xing Tian" respectively. The three plaques use three fonts, some are dignified. , some are simple, some are vigorous, and not only that, each character also shines with a different auspicious light. If you look at it carefully, you will have a feeling that your heart and soul are being pulled. The first thing Zhui'er looked at was "Dafa Xingtian", and he immediately I felt a shocking feeling like a rock cracking and a landslide, and then it was like clouds rolling in from thousands of miles away, and there were all kinds of chilling roars and screams, accompanied by many strange and strange shadows. Flickering and appearing...

In just a short moment, Zhui'er's body was covered with sweat. He didn't know how many different kinds of shocks he felt, because he couldn't count them, and it was impossible to count them, because his mind was involuntarily, and the shocks that came one after another made him feel like Like a small boat in the stormy sea, it can only rise and fall with the waves.

When he felt the brilliance filling the sky and rushing towards the whole world, everything finally became empty. Only then did Zhui'er take a breath, and he had unknowingly walked under the archway.

After a long time, Zhui'er's scattered eyes condensed again, and in an instant they flashed with eager light. He impatiently ran along this road.

This time his eyes were opened. No wonder the senior brother was so sure of curing his symptoms. He hadn't seen anything yet. Just a few words written on the archway seemed to make him see a new world. He His expectations for the spells hidden here have reached a new level, which he could not recognize before. Compared with what he felt just now, the spells Aunt Xu Shujuan demonstrated to him were simply child's play. Xun Yi left endless sorrow to everyone in Puyunzhou. In this life, Zhuo'er is not living a satisfactory life because there is grass growing in his heart. Not to mention being confused all day long, at least it is difficult to calm down no matter what he does. The grass grows in his heart. The grass is naturally a reflection of my parents.

The unexpected death of the Ninth Master didn't shock him much. Although it meant that he might lose the opportunity to become a thirteenth generation disciple, he really didn't care that much. He just wanted to go home early.

But the death of the Ninth Master still brought him a turning point. It should be said that the turning point already existed, but the death of the Ninth Master made it appear in advance.

This day Zhui'er was making gestures in the air with his fingers again. Senior Brother Bai's efforts were in vain. His earnest words of advice had no effect on Zhui'er. Ever since he entered the middle stage of Kairong, Zhui'er couldn't muster the energy to continue practicing because the next section of the road was too long. So much so that he has no hope, and even if he can enter the late stage of Kai Rong, what can he do?

In order not to be kicked out by Wuyufeng again, he insisted on practicing for the required amount of time every day. Only he knew whether he was not working hard or not. Anyway, he seemed to be meditating in the morning and dusk every day, and most of the rest of the time was When he was in a daze, he would occasionally draw a vertical line when he felt something in his heart. I don't know if it was because the lack of intention was better than the intention. When he deliberately tried to figure out the stroke, his fingers would always click and he could not move. After letting it go for a while, he suddenly felt blessed and could feel his soul again. A small vertical section has been drawn.

Yesterday he felt like there was progress, and today he was confident that he would make a breakthrough, but after painting a few times, the budding feeling in his heart completely disappeared. With the accumulated experience, he knew how to paint again. It was useless to go down, so he stopped. Just when he was about to be in a daze, a senior brother walked in.

"I think you are getting tired. If it continues, you will become tired and mentally disabled." The senior brother said with a smile.

Zhui'er said with a grimace, "Senior brother, are you still so happy?"

The senior brother smiled and said, "Everyone will go through this stage. There is nothing to worry about. You can get over this hurdle by adding some other fun."

"What kind of fun?" Zhui'er blinked and immediately continued, "I think it's best to go out for a walk. Senior brother, can you allow me to go out and experience it? Just one or two years will be fine." ??

The senior brother smiled and waved his hand and said, "Going out for training in the middle stage of Kairong? You can really imagine that that is what a small sect does. Our Qianxu Palace Nine Mountains cover hundreds of thousands of miles, which is enough for you to move around. I think If you want to go, find a few companions to go with you. I grant you leave, but that's not what I'm talking about. Generally, when we get through this hurdle, we all add fun by practicing spells and skills. You are now in the middle stage of enlightenment. It's time. Get in touch with these things.”

Zhui'er said in frustration, "I've already learned the spells, but the skills... I'm not interested in them."

The senior brother said disdainfully, "Your Spiritual Fire Technique is not a magic. Our Qianxu Palace has countless collections. Only when you see it will you understand what mystery is, and then you will know that you are just getting a glimpse of the door. We are all As for skills, as a disciple of Qianxu Palace, you must be at least proficient in alchemy and weapon refining. Otherwise, won’t you make people laugh when you go out?”

Zhui'er was a little tempted by what he said, and said excitedly, "Okay! We'll talk about the skills later. What spells does Senior Brother plan to teach me?"

"Based on your qualifications, you have to choose this yourself. Choosing spells requires a lot of talent.

Talent, and more importantly, interest, are actually the same thing. Your talent will naturally guide you to choose a spell that is suitable for you. "

Zhui'er became even more excited and said with bright eyes, "How to choose? Senior brother has brought all the secret books?"

The senior brother knocked him on the head with jealousy and said, "I am not lucky enough to have access to those classics. Come on, I will take you to a place. When you get there, just follow my orders."

As soon as he left the house, his senior brother took him flying, and added an isolation restriction within the body-protecting divine light. He flew for more than three hours before stopping.

"This is it, remember to do as you are told." After the senior brother said that, he took away the protective light.

"Where is this?" Zhui'er looked at the thick white mist around him and felt confused. He couldn't see anything except the white mist.

"Don't ask any more questions." After the senior brother said this, he stepped back and disappeared into the white mist.

"Senior brother..." Zhui'er was a little panicked. He took two steps forward and saw a middle-aged man with a kind face appearing in front of him.

"Don't panic, this is the important place of our sect, you have to cherish this opportunity." The man said and handed him an orange jade tablet, pointed in front of him and said, "Go ahead, activate the talisman to enter. Your power will be limited. If you want to see more things, you have to run faster. What you can get depends on your luck. Please return the talisman after seven days. Do not exceed the deadline. "

Zhui'er opened his mouth but refrained from asking questions. He just nodded and input spiritual power into the talisman. He was immediately dizzy. When he looked at it again, although there was still fog, he could already distinguish the scenery. This was a In the hilly areas, some places are very flat, while others are very undulating. There are also flowers, plants and trees, but they are all unprecedented.

There are three main roads at his feet, and each road has a tall archway with the words "The Great Road is Invisible", "Da Qiao Bu Gong" and "Da Fa Xing Tian" respectively. The three plaques use three fonts, some are dignified. , some are simple, some are vigorous, and not only that, each character also shines with a different auspicious light. If you look at it carefully, you will have a feeling that your heart and soul are being pulled. The first thing Zhui'er looked at was "Dafa Xingtian", and he immediately I felt a shocking feeling like a rock cracking and a landslide, and then it was like clouds rolling in from thousands of miles away, and there were all kinds of chilling roars and screams, accompanied by many strange and strange shadows. Flickering and appearing...

In just a short moment, Zhui'er's body was covered with sweat. He didn't know how many different kinds of shocks he felt, because he couldn't count them, and it was impossible to count them, because his mind was involuntarily, and the shocks that came one after another made him feel like Like a small boat in the stormy sea, it can only rise and fall with the waves.

When he felt the brilliance filling the sky and rushing towards the whole world, everything finally became empty. Only then did Zhui'er take a breath, and he had unknowingly walked under the archway.

After a long time, Zhui'er's scattered eyes condensed again, and in an instant they flashed with eager light. He impatiently ran along this road.

This time his eyes were opened. No wonder the senior brother was so sure of curing his symptoms. He hadn't seen anything yet. Just a few words written on the archway seemed to make him see a new world. He His expectations for the spells hidden here have reached a new level, which he could not recognize before. Compared with what he felt just now, the spells Aunt Xu Shujuan demonstrated to him were simply child's play.