Dedicate One’s Mind

"Is there no one anymore?" Wu Yi's arrogant voice echoed on the fighting platform, and the disciples underneath could not help but gritted their teeth. Many people hide behind and encourage others, but they are not seen.

But the Faqi passed to the inner door hadn’t come back yet, Wu Yi ended the fight, so strong, who would dare to go up to look for abuse? Although the disciples were very angry, they wanted them to fight for the consequences of being seriously injured and Wu Yi. Fighting is also impossible, and those who agitate behind the scenes are unkind.

"Young people, it's the best policy to stop in moderation." A voice of vicissitudes reached Wu Yi's ears, and even when Wu Yi's spiritual sense was spread all over his body, it could still be transmitted in its entirety. The identity of the owner of this voice was already very clear. He is a real Jindan.

　　 Wu Yi heard the sound transmission, his eyes flickered, his arrogant posture remained unchanged, and then he said, "It seems that the master among you has not arrived yet. I will come again tomorrow. Don't let me down."

"I only hope that the people who come tomorrow will be able to hold on for a longer period of time, and stop sending these wastes." Wu Yi pointed to Yunxuan who fell on the ground, arrogant and domineering. When Yunxuan on the ground heard this sentence, he was furious. , Squirted out a big mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.

　　 After all, Wu Yi heard a faint sigh from the previous voice, seeming to blame him for being so sharp.

　　 But Wu Yi knew in his heart that if he didn't act stronger now, things like being bullied by the strong man who led the way before would happen one after another. This is how the disciples of the courtyard look down on the disciples of the next courtyard and need to change it.

Moreover, if Wu Yi did not act so strong, the owner of this voice would not come to him. It is true that he was in line with Wu Yi’s nature to keep hiding himself. He was not a public person, but wanted to achieve his own goals. Attract the attention of real people who come to the inner door, and then it is impossible to hide it. Not only can it not be hidden, but it must be displayed as much as possible.

　　Since he wanted to show himself, Wu Yi simply put himself in the center of this whirlpool. Although the center of the stage was easy to provoke criticism, the outcome was clear, and others had to beat him upright.

　　 If you are an old helmsman at sea, when you encounter a typhoon and it is difficult to avoid it, running around is a dead end. Instead, you have to face the typhoon and enter the center of the typhoon. The chance of survival is the greatest.

　　 However, the typhoon's course is fickle. After entering the eye of the typhoon, it is not peace of mind. On the contrary, my mind becomes more tense, changing my behavior from time to time with the speed and direction of the typhoon.

It’s not that Wu Yi didn’t know that he would offend more people every time he uttered a word, but he had no choice. He retiring now is equivalent to being still in the eye of a typhoon, although he can find a moment of stability. But in the end it will definitely be torn apart by the typhoon.

　　 Therefore, Wu Yi did not follow the advice of the real Jindan.

　　 After saying this, Wu Yi jumped off the Doufa Platform and retracted the Nine Ghosts Lock Palace Formation, revealing the situation inside the Doufa Platform, not as solemn and solemn as before.

　　 Array patterns flashed randomly, apparently destroyed, the bricks shattered, even the soil under the ground was exposed, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

Before Wu Yi seemed to be triumphantly simple and easy, but in fact, looking at the scene of this fighting platform, it was not so easy. Then Yunxuan dared to fight Wu Yi, and he was very confident in his heart. Practice for many years.

　　 But it was still useless under the pressure of Wu Yi's tremendous force. It broke through all kinds of magic, simple and straightforward, and even the silver spear became Wu Yi's trophy.

　　 "Go." Wu Yi said to the dumbfounded Yunhe.

　　 Yunhe was surprised by the extent of Doufatai's destruction. It took a long time before he suddenly recovered and hurriedly followed Wu Yi, who had already gone far.

　　 was again brought out by Wu Yi, and these disciples in the courtyard were so angry that they were under pressure, and they colluded to invite those seniors who had obtained the qualifications of the true transmission to help in the fight.

　　 After all, judging by Wu Yi's current cultivation strength, if these outstanding disciples of the main courtyard do not appear, no one in the main courtyard can suppress Wu Yi's arrogance.

　　Wu Yi walked ahead alone. Under a tree beside the road, he saw an old man sitting on a stone bench drinking tea, with a full-faced smile, a straight back, and good spirits.

　　 The old man was Xu Yang, and when he saw Wu Yi being attracted by him, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued his actions.

　　 Xu Yang's posture for drinking tea is very strange, either with his hands around his back to drink, or with his backhand, or with a teacup on his arm to drink tea.

　　 Wu Yi could see that this was not grandstanding. In the changing posture of the old man, the blood flowed unimpeded, and there was a faint aura here. The old man was practicing with the help of the posture of drinking tea.

The postures of drinking tea are different. Even the postures that look the same are not exactly the same. Wu Yi is not very clear about the specific differences. It is precisely because of this doubt that Wu Yi stood aside and watched, obsessed. Went on.

Yunhe, who caught up from behind, saw Wu Yi staying here to watch an old man drinking tea, and was very curious, because in his opinion, the old man was sitting on a stone bench and drinking alone, no different from other Taoists. .

　　 called Wu Yi twice. Seeing that Wu Yi didn't respond, Yunhe understood what Wu Yi might have seen. After all, Wu Yi's cultivation level is more advanced. It is normal for this to happen.

　　 did not dare to disturb Wu Yi, Yunhe waited quietly for Wu Yi to wake up, even his breathing became calm.

In Wu Yi's eyes, the old man in front of him suddenly poured out the unspent water in his glass. Seeing that the drink was about to drip onto the ground, the old man's body was shocked, and the falling drink stopped its tendency to fall and moved in all directions. Disperse.

　　 But no matter which direction the drink flew in, he couldn't leave the old man within three feet of his body and was firmly controlled within this range.

If you rely on spiritual energy or spiritual consciousness imperial envoys, this is of course nothing, Wu Yi himself can do it, but Wu Yi sensed that the old man was completely relying on his energy to take the drink, and there was a dark force supporting it. These drinks.

　　 It's like hitting an ox across a mountain, the dark power comes out of the body, but compared to hitting an ox across a mountain, the old man is more capable of lifting tiny drops of water, and he obviously mastered every bit of strength.

　　 The wine circled around the old man's body, and was finally swallowed into the belly by the old man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is amazing that Wu Yi, who was watching from the side, drank the wine, which was refreshing and moisturizing his throat.

　　 Drinking water enters his throat, Wu Yi suddenly wakes up from a state similar to enlightenment, shaking his head, Wu Yi's eyes are fixed, but there is an old man in front of him.

　　 "Master, you finally woke up." Yunhe patted his chest, looking very happy.

　　 Wu Yi looked up, the sun was in the middle of the sky, and the cicadas kept humming, and it was almost an hour past.

　　 But Wu Yi didn't care about this at this time, pointing to the stone table in front and asking, "Can you see the master in front?"

　　 "Oh, this guru has just left when I came, and it's almost an hour since I left." Yunhe thought for a while and said something that surprised Wu Yi inexplicably.

　　 Then what did he see before? Is it an afterimage? Wu Yi thought in his heart, respectfully bowed to the stone table, and then left.

　　 If the guess is correct, this old man is the person who passed the sound and Wu Yi before, at least a real person. Wu Yi does not know the origin of this real person, but one thing is certain, that is, he was teaching Wu Yi Taoism before.

Yunhe did not actually lie. In addition to Xu Yang's real person, Wu Yi saw the appearance of Xu Yang's supernatural powers. Visualize, help others to enlighten the way.

　　 Since Xu Yang has fallen in love with Wu Yi, it is not surprising that he came to teach Wu Yi a Taoist skill to test Wu Yi's aptitude.

　　 Wu Yi's first step is right.