Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.
Zong Shou is getting more and more accustomed to the life he had lived ten thousand years ago. However, except for occasionally shopping, collecting the spiritual master's daily practice, as well as the medicine and materials needed for the 'mercury beast king', and occasionally teasing his maid, the rest of the time is spent
He stayed in his room and practiced basic swordsmanship, basic steps, basic lifting and other martial arts foundations every day.
Yin Yang and Chu Xue are the same, trying not to go out and cause trouble.
At this moment, there are more than 100,000 people gathered in this Yanxia Town. They are a mixture of fish and dragons, and most of them are young and vigorous. Even with the intimidation power of Lingyun Sect, there is inevitably some chaos and frequent fights, but no one dares to do so yet.
Take lives.
The three of them have special status, so naturally they don't want to cause trouble here.
In the past two months, what pleased Zong Shou the most was Yin Yang Chuxue. They both made small improvements in their cultivation. After experiencing the fierce battle with Lie Jian Wuwei before, Yin Yang directly broke through the eighth article.
Chakra, become an intermediate level secret martial artist.
As for Chuxue, although I don’t know how advanced his soul has become, but with his true energy, he has clearly reached the peak of the martial arts realm. He is even better than Zong Yu at that time.
Zong Shou couldn't help but be happy. Yin Yang Chuxue could be regarded as a loyal servant. He was the only person in this world that he could trust.
The improvement in their strength naturally means that his chances of saving his life are also greatly increased.
Even Chuxue was overjoyed. For spiritual and martial arts cultivation, it would be as difficult as climbing to the next level after this level. Every small progress is precious.
Only Yin Yang, after killing Wu Wei, the cloud of sadness that had just dispersed returned to his face again, and it became darker day by day.
Yin Yang never mentioned the conversation with Feng Xiao that night, so Zong Shou just pretended not to know and did not ask. He just practiced daily and became more and more diligent.
Inside the tub, the water was rippling and the steam was steaming. Zong Shou was naked and sitting lazily in the middle.
Behind him, Chu Xue was dripping with sweat. With his hands and fingers, he was constantly massaging and tapping for Zong Shou, tapping his pulse and activating acupoints.
As if he couldn't stand Zong Shou's appearance, he exerted so much force that Zong Shou's back was covered with red marks.
"The young master has now completed the tire wheel and half of the breath wheel. He has made some achievements in practicing Qi. Next time he takes a medicinal bath, he can complete it by himself without Xue'er. Later, Xue'er will teach the young master a set of breathing techniques.
The method of internal refining can also refine the medicinal power of the Five Ginseng Zhuangxue Decoction——"
Speaking of Zong Shou's chakras, Chu Xue was deeply surprised. She didn't know what kind of method Zong Shou used. He was obviously just practicing the basic Qi training technique passed down by the Zong family. But in just two months, he had completely opened it.
There are twenty-four acupuncture points on the tire wheel, and if you add the two-meridian body, the number is forty-eight. In terms of the breath pulse, it seems that part of it has been completed.
Not to mention warriors of the same level, even those at the peak of the three meridians are only slightly inferior in terms of the amount of inner energy.
The foundation is powerful and solid, far beyond that of any warrior in the world.
With such a strong inner energy, it is true that she can absorb and digest those medicines on her own without her help.
Unexpectedly, Zong Shou in front of him shook his head and said in a very clear tone: "The method of breathing and internal refining? You don't want to learn it! It's enough as long as Xue'er helps me -"
I thought to myself, why do I have to work so hard to absorb and smelt the five ginseng and blood-strengthening soup on my own?
Although in terms of effectiveness, his Yuanyuan Dafa and Internal Breathing Guidance Technique are indeed much stronger than Xue'er's.
But every ten days, a beautiful woman will bathe with her. Where can I find such benefits?
Chuxue was so full of energy that she almost went astray. Fortunately, after these two months, she had some understanding of the young master's current temperament and had some immunity. She said with a cold face: "Whether the young master learns or not, Xue'er will do it anyway next time
I won’t accompany the young master to bathe anymore, I keep my word——” I made up my mind not to give this somewhat lustful young master any pulse massage.
Zong Shou gave a faint "Oh", his expression was still bored and lazy, and he made an evil move at the corner of his lips: "That's okay, but your young master originally wanted me to learn the basic swordsmanship.
, and also taught it to Xueer. Alas, what a pity——"
The words were filled with regret. Chuxue's eyes lit up. The basic swordsmanship was similar among all the sects. But Zong Shou was able to do it to such a superb level that he had never seen before.
In the past few days, she occasionally competed with Zong Shou in swordplay, but she was always defeated within a few rounds. No matter how exquisite the sword style was, it had no charm at all in front of Zong Shou and could be broken easily.
From beginning to end, it is just the simplest basic sword style.
What makes her most coveted is the principles of swordsmanship and the corresponding changes contained in it.
Her mind was shaken for an instant, and the next moment, Su Chuxue's cheeks turned red again. She patted Zong Shou's vest hard, dispersing the last bit of the concentrated Wushen Zhuangxue Decoction. Then she stood up, wrapped up her clothes, and flew away.
Cleared the door.
After a few breaths, Chuxue's voice came from outside again: "Young Master, you are a scoundrel!"
There was indeed some anger in his tone, but paired with this soft and sweet voice, it really didn't have any lethality.
Zong Shou grinned, and then directly activated the method of swallowing the essence, absorbing all the remaining medicinal essence in the liquid, turning it into pure essence, and storing it in the body.
The total time spent is not enough.
"It's a pity that the technique of reflecting the soul in the mirror cannot be applied to the chakras. If we can also use the sun's essence flame to refine the purity of the true energy. With our current cultivation level, we will definitely be able to advance to the next level and complete the second wheel of fetal breath——"
The process of continuous refining and purification after each use of Swallowing Tianyuan's transformation power really consumed Zong Shou's too much time.
If he wasn't worried that his true energy would be too mixed, which would create too many hidden dangers in the future, even if he could break through to the warrior realm now, it might not be impossible.
On the other hand, in the cultivation of soul power, he came from behind. The ability of the heavenly mirror to illuminate the soul has been increased from six to twelve. Every seven days, the window sill of the guest room is almost filled with densely packed bronze mirrors.
Now it has been steadily completed, and the practice of calming the mind has been completed.
The level of spiritual master is relatively simple. However, below the spiritual master, there are nine levels: concentration, soul contemplation, soul nourishment, out-of-body experience, night travel, return to the sun, day travel, body shaping, and true form.
At the beginning of soul power cultivation, the soul is extremely unstable, ethereal, and constantly divergent. The so-called first level of concentration, as the name suggests, is to stabilize the soul.
After Zong Shou built the True Soul Seed, he came out of his body every day to fight against the strong wind. He also used the sun's essence flame in the moonlight to continuously refine it. In fact, this process had already been completed.
All that is missing is the amount of soul power. It is only now that the requirements have been met and the next step of cultivation can be carried out.
Moving the wooden barrel aside, Zong Shou fed the mutant slime beast in the iron wooden jar first as usual.
The food used at this time, in addition to the quality of the ore, has been increased by one level, the beast crystal has been increased to the second level.
Listening to the chirping sound inside, Zong Shou couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
In a few days, with the soul power he has accumulated, he will be able to subdue this future guardian spirit beast. In about half a month, this beast will evolve to the second level, initially possessing coveted abilities.
But when he saw the few dozen beast crystals remaining in the bag, Zong Shou's face showed a hint of helplessness.
Practicing qi training and feeding spiritual beasts caused his wealth to shrink sharply. If he doesn't replenish it, it will be used up sooner or later.
"Huh? There seems to be something wrong with this wind?"
Zong Shou suddenly stepped forward, facing the breeze blowing in from the window, and walked to the window.
The next moment, there was a commotion in the street outside. Some people were even running and shouting: "The wind is blowing! The Lingyun Sect is about to open the mountain -"