The next day, before Li Xiuyuan got up, Qingying flew towards the academy in a hurry.

One was to tell his wife about Li Xiuyuan's physical condition, the other was to bring more food back, and the third was to bring the guqin for Li Xiuyuan. She also liked to listen to Li Xiuyuan play the piano.

It was just past time when we returned to the bamboo house.

Wei Qing went to the kitchen and backyard early to chop firewood. Although he was already a formal disciple of the academy, he also accepted the dean as his disciple in the presence of the Master and the fat elder.

But the master and the dean asked him to practice in the kitchen for two years, and then he could practice with the dean after polishing his knife skills.

But in this way, Wei Qing is the only person in the academy who has cultivated in the Golden Core Realm for thousands of years, and is an official disciple of the academy. He is also a minor servant who is the direct disciple of the master and the dean.

Even weirder than Li Xiuyuan.

Even so, a group of students in the academy did not dare to underestimate him, because the dean had accepted him as a disciple, and this matter had been made public in the academy.

The little fat man went into the sword pavilion to practice hard. In the whole bamboo house, the master was the only one sitting quietly in front of the hall, watching the spring scenery in the garden, guarding a pot of tea.

Listening to the hawk's cry in the sky, I thought this guy had brought some good news.

Reaching out and pouring a cup of tea for Qing Ying, the Master looked at Qing Ying waddling in quietly and couldn't help but laugh.

"Teacher, how can you laugh at me? Isn't she still transformed?" Qingying regained her little girl expression in front of the Master and looked at him and laughed.

"What good news did I bring back today? Oops, you have broken through another level?" The master looked at Qingying and said quietly: "Where is Li Xiuyuan? What level has he cultivated to? When will he return to the academy, or will he wait for me?

Go into Wangyue Stream and practice with you?"

Qingying held the cup and drank the tea in it, then looked at the Master and said with a wry smile: "Teacher, Li Xiuyuan's eyes are already blind... It is estimated that he will have to wait about ten days before he can return to Wangyue Stream."

Qingying told his master what Li Xiuyuan taught him, and asked him to take out the items that needed to be brought in.

The master seemed very surprised by Li Xiuyuan's current situation, let alone that he would make such a request.

Looking at Qing Ying, he said in a deep voice: "Why did you blind your eyes? Can this be cured? What did he say?"

The master knew that his disciple was familiar with pharmacology, so he asked Yinger like this.

Qingying looked at him and shook his head, and said softly: "He said he didn't know either, and said everything depends on God's will. He also said that he was lonely in the mountains and wanted to play the piano to kill time, so he sent me here."

"This guy has a big heart, isn't he?" Master listened to Qingying's words and saw her unfazed appearance, and felt relieved. Now that things have happened, the only way to discuss the matter is to wait for Li Xiuyuan to return to Wangyue Stream.

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"Wei Qing will come back in a while and ask him to go to the kitchen to buy some food for you to take back. Qin, you can take it with you too. I will take the brewing materials to Wangyue Stream myself. I also want to go in and spend a few quiet days."

The Master looked at Qingying and said with a smile: "After you transform, I think that little guy will be scared to death!"

When Qingying heard this, he couldn't help but chuckled: "He is an idiot. It will be fun to scare him when the time comes. Did the teacher drink the medicinal wine brewed by Li Xiuyuan?"

The master sighed: "I just took a small sip and didn't dare to drink more. I promised Li Xiuyuan that I would spend more time with him and you, but I'm afraid I won't be able to stay after drinking it."

Upon hearing this, Qingying looked at him and nodded seriously, saying: "Teacher, please don't drink in a hurry. At least wait until next year after Ying'er and Li Xiuyuan go to the Demon Realm to transform, then you can leave."

At this moment, Qing Ying was like a coquettish little girl, speaking softly to the Master.

Master looked at her appearance, Fu Xu smiled and said: "Then I will stay in this academy for one more year, until next autumn at the latest. I can't wait to try the taste of ascension."

"I guess he is in a bad mood. If you spend more time with him when he is fine, he will remember your benefits." The master said, "I will go in and stay there in a few days. I will wait for you there."

When Qingying heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "I think he is in a good mood and is thinking about playing the piano for me."

The master sighed and said softly: "That's because he couldn't see, so he had the heart to calm down and play the piano..."

Qingying thought for a while, shook his head and replied: "Is his smile in front of me deliberately fake? It seems that I will ask him carefully when I go back. He can light a fire and make tea now."

"It seems that this little guy's character really cannot be judged by ordinary people." The master seemed to have thought of something and said calmly.

Looking at Qingying lying on the ground with a frown, the Master smiled and said: "You are not bad. After a winter, you can actually speak. Li Xiuyuan should be happier than you, right?"

Qingying raised his head and glanced at his master, smiling: "He couldn't find anyone to quarrel with before, but now he bothers me all day long."

The master was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Why do I think this should be said the other way round? In my memory, he is not such a person."

Qingying was not angry when his master revealed what was on his mind. He just pretended to close his eyes.

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For the first time in his life, Jun Wuyou knocked him off a cliff. Li Xiuyuan didn't fall to death, he carried him over.

Although Li Xiuyuan was very sad when he lost his sight for the first time in his life, he later regained his composure. Even though he was emotional, he was not as frightened as he was when he fell off a cliff.

He had been tortured for nine years because of his spiritual practice. He was already in despair, but suddenly he gathered his energy and successfully built the foundation.

Of course, the way to practice is to sail against the current and compete with the sky for fate, but he knows that he can definitely go upstream, but he doesn't know when he can find the old Taoist priest and the old man who just left.

Since he couldn't see clearly, he had more time to practice his sword.

After getting up in the morning, he washed briefly, cooked a pot of porridge, and then went to practice swordsmanship under the tree outside the cave. Occasionally, falling leaves and flying flowers in the wind became targets for him to catch with the iron sword in his hand.

Although he is still unable to capture all the changes around him, with his super consciousness, he can already chop off one or two leaves that are about to fall.

He had never thought about such practice before, but he had never tried it.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would have suffered a nervous breakdown.

After practicing with his right hand, he switched to his left hand. He didn't know when he started, but Li Xiuyuan found that he could also use the sword with his left hand, and it was not much worse than his right hand. This was something that made him feel extremely happy.

In other words, I can prepare another dagger to save my life at critical moments.

There must be few practitioners in this world who are willing to spend a lot of effort to practice two-handed swords, right?

I ate breakfast which was no longer considered breakfast because it was too late. I also ate lunch as part of my practice.

Sitting down in the cave, he took out another piece of fairy spirit stone, which was his biggest support for practice, because the old man said that this thing has disappeared in the Shura Heaven. If he wants to continue to search for it in the future, he can only find it through hard work.

practice, and then ascend...

Fortunately, all the true energy in his body has been refined into blue fairy spirit energy. Even if there is no fairy spirit stone in his future practice, he can still burn the heaven and earth spirit energy and transform it into the fairy spirit energy he needs.

Pitiful.

He counted it last night and found that he still had fifty pieces of immortal spirit stone in his hand. At his current speed, it would take at least another seven or eight days to refine it.

For seven or eight days, he decided to try practicing archery to see if he could hit the leaves falling in the air and the wild beasts passing near the cave with his spiritual consciousness.

If I could kill the flying flowers in the air with my eyes closed, hit the trackless fallen leaves, and the wild beasts hundreds of feet away, I'm afraid such archery skills would be invincible in the academy, right?

In the dark, I can cum into your chest without even looking at you!

Who can defeat this kind of archery skills?

The only thing that worries him now is that he didn't learn how to make a trap from Wei Qing before, so that when Qingying is not around, he can make a trap and place it at the entrance of the cave, and then sleep peacefully.

Now that I think about it, there are still many things that I don’t understand, and I need to slowly explore and learn by myself.

Leaning inside the cave, Li Xiuyuan fell into a light sleep for an hour. When he woke up, he found that Qingying had not come back yet, so he walked out of the cave to light a fire and make tea. Fortunately, Qingying prepared a lot of branches for himself yesterday, which saved him a lot of things.

While lighting the fire, he took out the bow and arrows. Now he was using the wooden bow he had at the Taoist Temple. It was just for practice, and he felt that the wooden bow was enough.

The difference is that he doesn't have many arrows left, and he doesn't dare to waste them until the green arrows come back.

Holding the bow and arrow in his hand, he released his spiritual consciousness to sense the almost elusive fallen leaves in the sky. Because it was spring, these fallen leaves were more difficult to catch than flying flowers, even before he lost his sight.

I sat at the entrance of the cave for most of the day, listening carefully to the mountain breeze blowing by me, following the woods outside the cave, and finally running to a farther place.

I picked up the kettle and poured water into the pot filled with tea leaves. A string of water drops fell outside instead of pouring into the pot.

Feel the moment when the water drops hit the ground, the force with which water droplets of different sizes shatter on the stone slabs around you, and the different sounds they make when they fall on the stone slabs.

At this moment, a leaf on the big tree in front left the branch and floated downward gently.

Feeling that the airflow around him had changed, Li Xiuyuan concentrated his consciousness and felt the airflow around him. He loosened the bow string in his hand and saw an arrow flying forward.

Li Xiuyuan was stunned, sensing the leaves in front of him that were hit by arrow energy.

"Chirp!" The cry of the green eagle came from the air.

The green eagle that pounced down also saw Li Xiuyuan's action of holding a bow and shooting, and was stunned for a moment when he looked at the fallen leaves that were shot away by the arrow's energy in the air.

Looking at the wooden bow in Li Xiuyuan's hand, Qingying looked at Li Ye and asked: "Li Xiuyuan, the leaves are floating lightly and there is no strength at all. How did you hit it?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and replied calmly: "I just felt that the airflow around me had changed, and I subconsciously shot in the direction of the change. If you come back to me, you can help me pick up the arrows, otherwise I would not dare to shoot."

"It just so happens that you are back, help me sense the speed of falling leaves." Li Xiuyuan said quietly.

When Qingying heard this, he waved his wings, and suddenly a few leaves from the tree cut through the air and hit Li Xiuyuan in front of him.

His ears trembled, his consciousness concentrated, and he felt the changes in the air around him with all his strength. He drew his wooden bow, and saw another arrow flying from in front of Li Xiuyuan, and shot through a leaf that flew over.

When Qingying saw it, he became interested and shouted, "Don't stop and continue."

With a wave of wings, several more leaves flew over.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan had completely emptied his mind and entered a state of forgetting both things and myself.

Although I am blind, I can see more clearly than usual.

At this moment, he finally understood the reason why the old man asked him to look at the world with his heart, not because of the speed of falling leaves flying over, but to see through the essence of everything with his heart.

If you can see through it, you will find that the leaves thrown by the green eagle when flapping its wings become much slower, and he can calmly catch the leaves flying towards him.

If one's cultivation level is higher, in the late Nascent Soul stage, and even if one is distracted, even if the vision in both eyes is not restored, one can still shoot arrows and other objects flying towards oneself.

Putting down the bow and arrow in his hand, Li Xiuyuan waved to Qing Ying and said, "Ying'er, how is the teacher in the academy? How is Wei Qing's situation?"

Qingying came over, sat opposite him, and replied: "Teacher is not like that. Wei Qing is still chopping firewood. It's just that the dean wants him to chop wood in the kitchen for two years before teaching him how to practice. I've brought you what you asked for."

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Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied: "He broke through too quickly. He will not be able to practice well in the future. Letting him chop wood for two more years is a correct decision! It can sharpen his character."

"The teacher said that he will go to Wangyue Stream in a few days to wait for you to return." Qingying picked up the tea that Li Xiuyuan poured for her from the ground.

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied softly: "Don't worry, wait until these spiritual stones are refined."
Chapter completed!