No one disturbed her, and Wen Yi had a good sleep.
The next morning when she woke up and washed up, she saw Huayuan placing porridge and other delicacies on the dining table.
The merchant looked at the dining table eagerly and couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.
Huayuan took the opportunity to practice sword practice at the entrance of the main hall.
"Come over and have breakfast." Seeing that there was no movement in Huayuan, Wen Yi said helplessly: "If you continue to practice, I won't have the time to teach more things about the Way of Love."
She is not that strict with her disciples.
Wen Yi prefers to teach students in accordance with their aptitude rather than rigid sword practice and Kung Fu training. Shang Shang and Hua Yuan practice different Kung Fu techniques, so they have two different teaching methods.
When their basic exercises have matured, Wen Yi will teach them how to compile their own exercises.
What is yours is the most suitable.
"Yes, Seventh Elder." Hua Yuan put away her sword and wiped the sweat from her forehead, washed her face and sat down under Wen Yi.
"This breakfast tastes good." Wen Yi said with a smile, "Yuehua, your cooking skills are quite good."
To be honest, if Yuehua does not practice the path of sentient beings, he can consider becoming a food cultivator, so that he can not only eat delicious food, but also use food to practice and refine its essence.
Yuehua put down the bowl and chopsticks with a shy face, "Disciple, I'm ashamed, this is what Junior Brother Shang Shang did."
Wen Yi: "...My little darling, you look like a diced carrot, are you big enough to fit in the kitchen? I didn't expect our merchants to have such skills."
"It is a disciple's honor to cook for Master, and it is also a disciple's duty." Shang Shang swallowed the food in his mouth and pointed to the gorgeous clothes on the other side, "It's Senior Brother Huayuan who is very good at embroidery. That's Senior Brother
A gift of apprenticeship to Master."
Wen Yi moved her hand, and a beautiful set of Guangzhou embroidered Liuxian skirt suddenly appeared in her hand.
Although the materials used are relatively ordinary, a lot of clever work has been used to make the whole dress look fairy-like.
A ray of sunlight came in from the window and fell on the splendid clothes. The clothes suddenly shimmered with sparkling luster, as if wearing a piece of water on the body.
I stretched out my thermometer to check it out. It was very cool and suitable for wearing in summer.
"I have only had two disciples in my life, and I didn't expect them to be quite versatile." Wen Yi frowned, and she immediately summoned two swords, one big, one small, one short, one long, "This is what my master gave you.
Gift."
The longer sword has a slender body, and the earliest peach blossom carved from a gemstone is decorated on the hilt. The sword is silver-white, as if there is a stream of light shining on it, and sometimes a crimson light appears on it. From a distance, it seems like
A touch of rouge fell into the silver river, like spring water, gentle and moving.
Wen Yi: "This sword is called Sauvignon Blanc. When you swing the sword, the silver-white long sword will emit a faint pink light. This light, combined with the mental skills of Senting Kendo, can capture people's hearts."
If Wen Yi hadn't already converted to Wuqing Dao, this sword would indeed be the most suitable for her now.
"Huayuan, this is your sword." Wen Yi threw Sauvignon Blanc to Huayuan.
Then she showed off another small sword made entirely of jasper.
This sword seems to be forged and tempered by extremely cold black ice. It is completely green in color. There is a faint cold light floating in the palm of the hand, and the sword moves are very cold.
"This sword is called Yingxue." Wen Yi threw the long sword to Shang Shang, "You are a mutant wind spirit root. This sword can stir up a storm while exerting the power of ice.
The size of the storm and the strength of the ice are closely related to your cultivation."
The two disciples, Wen Yi, were impartial. Whatever they achieved in the end, it was their fate.
"Thank you, Master."
"Thank you, elder."
Hua Yuan felt warm in her heart. Although he and Wen Yi did not have the status of master and disciple, Wen Yi did not separate him from Sheng Sheng.
He is a mature, steady and grateful person. He does not have any dissatisfaction in his heart, but is filled with gratitude.
If Wen Yi hadn't taken him in, he would have become homeless like those beautiful male cultivators.
Casual cultivators and cultivators with sects are two different concepts.
No matter in terms of resources, connections, or status, they are almost inferior to the disciples within the sect.
Even for outer disciples, it is easier to practice than ordinary casual cultivators.
Huayuan has suffered losses in this area, so it naturally knows how to repay.
"After dinner, Shang Shang continues to practice the Heartless Way that I taught you yesterday." Wen Yi glanced at Huayuan, "The Passionate Way is different from the Heartless Way. I will tell you some of the things that happened after Wen Yi was promoted to the Passionate Way.
Vision, where is your current cultivation level?"
Huayuan cupped her hands and saluted, "Early stage of foundation building realm."
"Your skills have not yet been solidified. First, slowly learn to master the mental skills and sword skills of the Path of Love in the Foundation Establishment Realm. Don't be in a hurry to be promoted to the Golden Core Realm. After three to five years, you can slowly seek promotion.
Eat it one bite at a time.”
Wen Yi understood the monks' pursuit of strength very well, so he warned Hua Yuan not to rush into this aspect of practice.
If you are in a hurry, you will fall into the biggest trap of flesh and blood in the path of sentient beings. As a result, you will not be able to mobilize people's hearts, but will sink into flesh and lust. There will be no possibility of leading to the great road in this life.
"You gave them so many gifts, what about me?" Shen Yu sat silently beside Wen Yi. He didn't move the dishes, but turned his head to ask the girl, with a smile in his eyes.
Wen Yi answered with her spiritual consciousness: "Of course you are indispensable."
Of course Shen Yu is indispensable.
She hurriedly finished her meal and then returned to the secret room of her dormitory. She took out two bracelets and said, "These are concentric rings."
Shen Yu took one of them and asked, "Does it mean we will always be together?"
A pleasant smile formed on his lips.
Does this mean Wen Yi wants to accept him?
"My cultivation has already made a breakthrough in the Qingyun Secret Realm. Now I am at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and I am about to advance to the Nascent Soul Realm." Wen Yi did not expect Shen Yu to think so much:
"This concentric ring is a magic weapon. People wearing the concentric ring are connected and can sense whether the other party is in danger.
You are a spirit body now. When I advance to the Nascent Soul Realm, I will find ways to release the life and death contract between you and me.
In this way, after our connection is severed, we can use concentric rings to establish it again."
Wen Yi is not greedy for petty gains and wants to save herself in times of crisis.
On the contrary, although Shen Yu is now in the Fusion Realm, he is still a spirit body and is extremely susceptible to pollution from the outside world. Therefore, this concentric ring is used by Wen Yi to sense Shen Yu's danger.
After listening to Wen Yi's explanation, the smile on Shen Yu's lips froze, "While you are making progress, my cultivation level is also slowly recovering. Now I am at the level of transcending tribulation."
"Can the spiritual body's cultivation level of transcending the tribulation realm be able to exert the power of the physical body?" Wen Yi was very curious, "Can the life and death contract bind you?"