In the afternoon, Wu Lang got used to the true meaning of the method and then invited Xu Xinying who was practicing at the foot of the mountain.
"Master."
Xu Xinying clasped her fists.
Master had just built a small Leiyin Temple for them on the seventh peak with the help of Senior Meng Po, and he easily understood the true meaning in the blink of an eye.
This kind of miracle for everyone is considered "normal operation" in her eyes.
She didn't think that Master was really as simple as Po Meng and others thought.
She secretly thought: "They just think that the only exercises in the Qi Refining Period were developed by Master on the spot, but they don't know that they really have a complete inheritance!"
"Master has given me the skills to reach the golden elixir stage...Master really comes from an ancient era and has communicated with certain beings!"
"The story and legend of the mountain spirit demon king is also true."
She was convinced that she and Liu Ping knew all the details and clues about Master.
But I won’t say it!
How could it be exposed casually?
Just follow behind!
Master, you are a being who wants to be an enemy to everyone in the world.
"Your skills and system have been mastered, but you still need to continue to fight and refine!"
Although Wu Lang didn't know what she was thinking, he still dared to reveal some details to them.
It's because the oath of the other shore flower was signed with me. She is a person from the Seventh Peak, so of course she will not betray her.
"I recruited you to speed up your practice."
At this time, Wu Lang said softly: "You have clearly understood the meaning of the law in your heart, and there is no resistance before the golden elixir..."
"Now that you have broken through the foundation building, all you lack is the accumulation of spiritual energy!"
Wow!
After Wu Lang said that, a mysterious luck blessed her.
The next moment, Xu Xinying felt that her whole body was wrapped in warm spiritual energy, and she suddenly said in surprise: "Master, this is??"
"You are already Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Xiaoleiyin Temple. The second person under me should enjoy this good fortune."
Wu Lang said: "Go down and practice hard. You have reached the seventh level of Qi training. Within a month, you will reach the Great Perfection of Qi training and break through the foundation building stage. Are you confident?"
"have!"
Xu Xinying was full of fighting spirit and excitedly resigned.
It was the first time she was enveloped by this kind of spiritual energy, and she felt extremely excited. Wouldn't it be a rapid improvement to practice the body-building technique in this environment?
Wu Lang watched her leave and began to think:
It is true that the remaining disasters in Yunming City cannot be dealt with by oneself.
Let alone the Qi Refining Stage, even ordinary monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage are far behind.
At the very least, it must be a golden elixir, and it must be a top-notch golden elixir, and a magician monk who prefers group attacks can clean up this generation of areas!
After all, being outnumbered, it is possible for ordinary golden elixirs to be emptied out after a few hundred hits, and then be surrounded to death.
But a certain God of War is different...
Her level in the foundation building stage, sweeping across the same level, is definitely no problem.
I am good at group battles, so if I go more often, I might have a chance.
I would like to give her a tattoo of a mighty dragon to save her life. Isn’t this an appropriate upgrade to fight monsters?
Set a small goal first:
Send all the demonic disaster monsters in this area to Huangquan Road and let them see the Lord of Hell.
"Besides, it's a demonic disaster now. The world is in chaos in Jingzhou, and wars are ignited everywhere. In this remote small town, no one cares about it at all..."
"Anyway, this place has been attacked before, and it's not a core area. It's estimated that in seven or eight years, no, even decades, there may not be high-level monks coming to watch..."
"And even if it is, so what if we pass by?"
"There are no traces of the mountain spirit. I only saw Xu Xinying leaving traces of fighting. At most, I thought that some righteous body cultivator came to help the people of Liming here."
His ideas are very direct.
Swipe the good person card on the spot and gather your own legal will first!
In the eyes of everyone, it was already a miracle that the mysterious scholar developed a mountain spirit technique. They were looking for Xiaoleiyin Temple, and they must be looking for traces of the mountain spirit.
And make another crazy fighting technique by yourself.
It was absolutely unexpected that I would change my appearance.
You can even use a physical training as a cover when going out.
I, the mountain spirit, just don't show up. I hide in the deep mountains and old forests for fun. What can you do to me?
"Let's finish Yunming City first."
He made up his mind to "gather grain widely and slowly become king."
Several days have passed.
Xu Xinying traveled around and converted all the nearby mountain spirits into converts to our Buddha. He even allowed the earliest mountain spirits in Tailand to become self-reliant and preach to their own people.
In the blink of an eye, the mountain elves seemed to be sick, and there was a phenomenon of human-to-human transmission. They expanded exponentially and there were already tens of thousands!
This is almost catching up with the plague!
No wonder he was paraded through the streets!
Although it is the primary pickling, a group will definitely have to be eliminated, but the increase in quantity is a real bottom-line combat power.
However, Wu Lang noticed something:
"I practice alone and feel that it is enough, but with Xu Xinying sharing it with me, it feels not quite enough."
There were tens of thousands of mountain spirits, which seemed like a lot.
But they are all in the second and third levels of the Qi refining stage, and the spiritual energy provided by those around them is relatively mixed, and after tempering it by myself, there is not much.
This made him a little regretful and depressed.
"Quantity alone isn't enough, it has to be quality."
It's been a month in the blink of an eye.
The Little Leiyin Temple on the tenth peak has already built streets, shops, and various facilities and buildings, but unfortunately, they are all empty.
Mountain elves don't have much intelligence at the moment, so it's fine to be used as slave labor, but there's no hope that they can buy, sell, or manage goods.
There is a lack of a group of serious human beings.
"well!"
Wu Lang walked through the streets of the Tenth Peak and sighed with emotion, "I really want a group of sand sculpture players in this empty commercial district. The sects that cut their leeks are all ready!"
"Unfortunately, according to history, it will take at least nearly a thousand years."
"I remember there seemed to be a first test. How long ago was it? It must have been eight hundred years later, right?" He murmured to himself,
Can’t wait to see it!
Eight hundred years later, all the monkeys under the Five Elements Mountains completed their journey to the west and became Buddhas immediately.
"However, according to the clues collected by players, it seems that there were several batches of closed tests before?"
Wu Lang seemed to have thought of something and thought about it, "But it seems that we are not from Earth. How many groups of visitors from outside the region have we had?"
At that time, I just felt that this game was really realistic!
We players have had several internal tests before, just like the infinite main god space. Other civilizations have come in. Which batch of us earthlings are following?
But now that I think about it, I just feel that it is something that is extremely scary to think about.
There are too many secrets in "The Underworld".
What I saw in my previous life was just the tip of the iceberg. It was just the Jedi skills on the surface, but there were so many secrets behind the scenes.
He thought about it and didn't bother to pay attention to it. It was far away from him anyway.
In the past month, he has also entered the ninth level of Qi training, so he is not in a hurry and continues to study his formations and tattoos.
boom!
A few days later, Xu Xinying, who had completed the ninth level of Qi training, had broken through to the foundation building stage and was stabilizing her state.
"Junior brother, I'm here again."
At this time, Xing Hanhan came to the mountain to go shopping again.
She looked at the small Leiyin Temple with great interest, "It feels very good. The architectural style is very excellent. As expected of my junior brother, I have also dabbled in this area."
As she walked, she saw Xu Xinying halfway up the mountain, exercising to consolidate her recent foundation-building cultivation.
She was stunned on the spot: "So quickly, this disciple has reached the foundation stage? She has only practiced for less than half a year, which is outrageous! This speed of cultivation is comparable to that of me who had a double purple fate back then!"
Who are you?
The direct disciples of the ancient sect, placed in any sect, are candidates to compete for the Holy Son, and this person's speed is as fast as his own.
"Junior brother, your disciple is outrageous." Xing Hanhan scratched his head.
