Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Clumsy home.

This is the name Su Yi gave to the new residence.

Clumsy is simple.

Peace of mind.

For this new residence, Feng Xiaoran was extremely happy, her slender and graceful figure was running around in the courtyard, like a light and cheerful butterfly.

A pair of deep eyes filled with joy.

Feng Xiaofeng was also very happy.

Floating in the secular world, who wouldn't like to live in such a noble courtyard?

Compared with Yangliu Lane, where he and his sister lived since childhood, it is completely different, like two worlds.

Huang Ganjun commanded a group of nimble servants, who were carrying all kinds of furniture and daily necessities that had just been bought.

Su Yi sat lazily on a wicker chair in a gazebo covered with wisterias, squinting his eyes comfortably.

"There are still a few servants around me."

Su Yi felt a little regretful.

When you are relaxing and resting, there are maids with gentle temperament cooking tea, maids as soft as jade pinching their shoulders and backs, beautiful and delicious meals, and piano waiters with extraordinary skills playing the piano...

There should also be shrewd and wise maids who take care of three meals a day, and ingenious maids who wash and fold quilts for themselves, cut flower beds, and take care of courtyards...

By the way, there is also a beautiful maid who can understand with just one look, waiting to obey orders at any time.

But now...

Su Yi glanced at Huang Qianjun who was busy in the distance, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

In terms of cultivation, how self-disciplined and assiduous he is, how lazy and trouble-free he is in life.

"Forget it, I don't like ordinary maids at all. I would rather not look for them than make up for them."

Su Yi finally gave up on finding a group of maids to serve him.

After everything was settled properly, Huang Qianjun dispersed the temporary servants, then came over with a smile and asked, "Brother Su, what else do you need to buy?"

Su Yi opened his eyes, stood up lazily, looked around, and said, "Okay, it's none of your business."

Huang Ganjun hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Su, do you think you need to find some cooks and servants to do chores?"

Su Yi shook his head: "No, I'm going to heal Junior Brother Feng's legs next, don't bother me if I have nothing to do."

Huang Ganjun nodded quickly.

Su Yi got up and walked into Feng Xiaofeng's room.

An hour later.

Su Yi pushed the door and came out, a look of exhaustion appeared between his brows.

In the room, Feng Xiaofeng was lying on the bed, already falling asleep.

"Brother Su Yi, how is my brother's leg?"

Outside the room, Feng Xiaoran had already been waiting there, seeing Su Yi coming out, she immediately asked crisply.

"In half a month, your brother will be able to stand up and walk."

Su Yi smiled and rubbed Feng Xiaoran's head.

Earlier in the room, he used his own cultivation to mobilize the silver needles to perform acupuncture on Feng Xiaofeng's legs, completely awakening the vitality of his legs.

In the next half month, Feng Xiaofeng only needs to swallow the elixir to reshape the discarded bones, flesh and tendons step by step.

"Very good!"

Feng Xiaoran's deep eyes were shining, and his brows were beaming with joy.

"Xiaoran, come to my room, and I will teach you the way of cultivation."

With that said, Su Yi went straight to his room.

Feng Xiaoran hurriedly followed, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

Seeing this scene, Huang Ganjun, who was resting in the courtyard in the distance, couldn't help feeling envious.

With Brother Su personally pointing it out, this little girl's martial arts achievements in the future are destined to be impossibly small!

From this day on—

Su Yi and the others settled down in Zhuo'an Xiaoju.

Su Yi's life is very simple. Apart from practicing, he heals Feng Xiaofeng's leg injury and teaches Feng Xiaoran how to practice.

As for the three meals a day, Huang Qianjun is completely in charge.

Occasionally in the middle of the night, Su Yi would also chat with Qingwan, ask about the latter's cultivation status, and give advice.

To Su Yi's relief, Qingwan still looked timid, shy and reserved when facing her.

Compared with before, there is also a touch of intimacy.

Two days passed in a hurry.

This morning, when Su Yi woke up from meditation, there seemed to be a bright flash in his eyes, and then he returned to indifference.

His strong Qi and blood, which was like a dragon galloping, also gradually calmed down.

Bone refining Dzogchen!

Relying on the sufficient elixir on his body, coupled with the magical effect of the Songhe body training technique, Su Yi finally reached the point of "refining bones like jade, refining marrow like frost" at this moment.

So far, his accomplishments in the blood-moving realm can be called Dzogchen!

If you cut open his flesh, you can find that his bones are as bright as jade, clean and crystal clear, as hard as black iron that has been tempered thousands of times, hard to hurt by a sword.

Its bone marrow is also as clear as frost and snow, exuding a surging and amazing vitality!

"It's not in vain that I've spent five plants of first-grade elixir every day to cultivate."

A hint of satisfaction appeared on the corner of Su Yi's lips.

Wealthy couple lawful land, money word pawn.

When he has enough elixir to support him, Su Yi doesn't have to worry about not being able to improve his cultivation.

The most important thing is that the foundation he has built in the four levels of tempering of skin, flesh, tendons, and bones is far better than that of himself in the same period in the previous life!

Why is his cultivation base obviously weak, but his combat power can be called abnormal?

Its root lies in the foundation of martial arts.

Using Songhe Exercise, which can be called the first foundation-building method in the wilderness, as the training method, supplemented with the experience and training experience of the previous life of 18,000 years, the martial arts strength tempered has long been beyond the scope of the world's comprehension!

If other blood-moving regions are compared to rivers, lakes, and seas, then Su Yi's blood-moving region is like a brilliant starry sky.

One is in the sky, the other is underground, they are not the same.

"The next step is to gather energy."

Su Yi was looking forward to it.

Qi-gathering environment is divided into three levels: Tongqiao, Kaimai, and Huagang, which correspond to the early, middle and late stages respectively.

Those who have reached this level can be called top masters in small places like Guangling City.

Putting it in the city of Yunhe County, he can be regarded as a first-class warrior.

However, among warriors who are in the same realm, there are thousands of differences, and their strengths are uneven.

Because it is different from tempering the skin, muscles, and bones in the blood-moving state, the cultivation in the Qi-gathering state involves tempering the acupoints, tendons, and tempering the qi, which is extremely mysterious and delicate.

Ordinary cultivation methods are also difficult to cultivate to the point where "all the orifices are transparent, the veins are unobstructed, the whole body and the outside connect the heaven and the earth, and they are in harmony with the myriad transformations".

If this step cannot be achieved, there will be no way to talk about "Hua Gang".

According to Su Yi's knowledge, within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, only the ten great palaces, the top big families, and the lands of armies under the command of princes had the perfect way to cultivate the Qi Gathering Realm.

Moreover, these methods are also different and cannot be generalized.

As powerful as the Qinghe Sword House, although it also has the cultivation method of Qi Gathering Realm, it is not top-notch.

Therefore, some Qinghe Sword Mansion disciples with high aspirations often had no choice but to find another way out after they reached the Great Consummation of Moving Blood Realm.

For example, take part in the assessment and enter the Tianyuan Academy to practice.

For example, joining the army under the command of a prince, and gaining military merits in exchange for the top skills of Qi Gathering Realm.

However, whether it is going to Tianyuan Academy or worshiping under the command of a prince, only a very small number of people can become the lucky ones.

The vast majority of young students are destined to only practice those ordinary Qi-gathering exercises.

All of this also makes the strength of the Qi Gathering Realm experts vary widely.

A top character at the beginning of Qi Gathering Realm can easily kill an ordinary Qi Gathering Realm Dzogchen character.

There are even some freaks who can fight against martial arts masters when they are in the Qi Gathering Realm.

Such as Qingjin.

Of course, to Su Yi, these are nothing at all.

Putting it in the territory of the Great Zhou, the Songhe Body Forging Technique, which is specially used to build the foundation of the four realms of martial arts, is absolutely incomparable.

When Xiao Tianque saw Su Yi performing martial arts on the banks of the Dacang River, he was shocked and lost his mind. He suspected that this was the legendary skill of immortals and gods!

"The human body has seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points, of which there are one hundred and eight spiritual orifices."

"These one hundred and eight spiritual apertures are also called 'cultivation apertures'."

"In my previous life, although I refined and penetrated all the spiritual apertures in my body one by one, only seventy-two spiritual apertures conceived true spirituality. This defect cost me countless talents when I was in the realm of emperor Dibao barely made up for it, but even so, it has already affected my original cultivation foundation..."

"This time, I can't let this defect happen again!"

Su Yi murmured in his heart.

Being able to cultivate spirituality one by one in one hundred and eight spiritual apertures can be called "all apertures become spirits".

At that time, each spiritual orifice will be like a miniature secret realm, with wonderful visions born in it, which can connect the power of heaven and earth, and reflect the light of the avenue!

However, this kind of martial arts attainments, even in the wilderness of Kyushu, can be said to be unique in a thousand, unprecedented and unprecedented.

In the previous life, among Su Yi's nine true disciples, only the little apprentice Qingtang, under his guidance, could "become a spirit from all apertures" in one fell swoop. One hundred and eight spiritual orifices are like stars in the body, nurturing the miraculous vision of "nebula tide".

At that time, Qingtang was only seven years old, less than three months after joining his sect, she had already revealed her unique and peerless talent.

"Oh, Qingtang..."

Thinking of this, Su Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes full of complexities.

For a long time, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Getting up from the bed, Su Yi opened the door and walked out.

The morning light is faint and the breeze is coming, shaking the flowers and trees in the courtyard, bringing a burst of fragrance of grass and trees, which makes people feel refreshed.

Huang Qianjun was setting up bowls and chopsticks on a stone table in the courtyard, on which a steaming breakfast had already been served.

Every morning, "Yunxiangju" in the city will send people to deliver all kinds of meals. Of course, this is something that can be easily solved with money.

Not far away, Feng Xiaoran pushed Feng Xiaofeng in a wheelchair out of the room.

The girl was wearing a blue shirt and an apricot-yellow skirt. She had a slender and childish figure, and her complexion improved a lot. Her sculpted face was no longer as pale as before.

Feng Xiaofeng was also in high spirits, the depression and gloom between his brows was swept away, and his whole body exuded a high-spirited and vigorous aura.

Seeing such a scene, Su Yi couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Same morning.

Yuan Luoxi, who had obviously been well-dressed, rode a green horse and came to the outside of Yangliu Lane with Cheng Wuyong.

The light morning glow sprinkled on the girl's heroic and slender figure, covering her with a soft and beautiful light and shadow.

In this dilapidated, old, dirty place where the poor gather, her arrival seems so out of place.