Luo Lanqing sat for a long time, finally stood up, picked up the basket, and said goodbye to Chen Xuan with a happy smile.
After saying goodbye to Luo Lanqing, Chen Xuan took a deep breath, but he still couldn't completely relax.
Liao Xun, Luo Lanqing, Elder Gu, and dual cultivation deduced the Qingyang Sect inheritance technique. "Purple Mansion Shenhe Gong", these words lingered in Chen Xuan's mind, but they could not connect them together.
Chen Xuan vaguely felt that there must be a key point in deciphering the truth of this matter.
But he couldn't figure it out for a moment, and Luo Lanqing had no intention of murdering him from beginning to end, so he could only temporarily suppress the concerns in his heart.
On the plus side, Luo Lanqing will not come here at least in the past few days, so he has enough time to re-analyze "Zifu Shenhe Gong".
It is best to think through this spiritual secret method before Luo Lanqing comes to Wangxin Cliff again.
So in the next five days, Chen Xuan, in addition to feeding Lei Li with spiritual liquid, he studied "Purple House Shenhe Gong".
Without Luo Lanqing's guidance, it would be too difficult to understand this spiritual secret method by yourself.
Although Chen Xuan's mental power has improved a lot, if he comprehended the "Zifu Shenhe Gong" for a while, he would feel dizzy if he had been dizzy.
Five days have passed, and Chen Xuan’s progress on this can almost be described as standing still.
But he was afraid of anything he was coming. On the sixth day, Luo Lanqing came again.
This time Luo Lanqing didn't bring anything, but Chen Xuan felt even more numb in his scalp.
"Chen Xuan, how have the foundation been consolidated in the past few days?
Don’t tell Sister Qing that you are lazy.”
Luo Lanqing pretended to be angry and smiled, and his tone of speaking to Chen Xuan became more and more intimate, and he almost no longer had the distance between the immortal and his disciples.
"Xiancheng Luo, my disciple has been diligently practicing "Zifu Shenhe Gong" for the past five days, and he will never be lazy."
Chen Xuan replied with a respectful look.
Luo Lanqing immediately gave Chen Xuan a blank look: "Why call me Luo Xianchang again?
If you call me Sister Qing, I don’t blame you for calling me old.”
"..." Chen Xuan didn't know how to respond, nor did he want to respond.
This woman is really hard to deal with.
Of course, the fundamental reason is that his cultivation is weaker than Luo Lanqing, so his voice is allowed to be controlled by Luo Lanqing.
"Okay, sit down quickly. Today, Sister Qing guides you to the following part of "Zifu Shenhe Gong"."
"Sister Qing, can I not practice this spiritual secret method for the time being?
Because I heard from the head of the sect that the Southwest War may break out at any time, I plan to improve my own cultivation first and do not want to spend time practicing other exercises."
Chen Xuan finally couldn't help but make this request.
Luo Lanqing raised his face slightly and then acted as a respectful elder: "Isn't practicing "Zifu Shenhe Gong" considered improving one's own cultivation?
Sister Qing tells you the truth. For a Jindan stage monk like you, it is almost the same as taking shortcuts. There are many powerful people in the mountains and sea realms who specialize in spiritual power and have ascended to immortality in the past few decades! Moreover, the enemies we are going to deal with in the southwest war are demon cultivators, demon cultivators and witch cultivators. Among them, demon cultivators are the best at attacking the mind. The spiritual witch line among witch cultivators is the best at controlling the mind. If you just want to be a martial artist who purely improves the strength of the body, you will never know how to die when you face a powerful demon cultivator."
After saying that, Luo Lanqing knocked Chen Xuan on the head, which made her scolding feel a little pampered.
Chen Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart. As expected, he could not refuse to practice "Purple Mansion Shenhe Gong".
Luo Lanqing's cultivation is higher than his, and he asked him to practice this spiritual secret technique from a good point of view. How could he refuse?
I can only continue practicing with a tough time.
Throughout the whole day, Chen Xuan practiced "Purple Mansion Shenhe Gong" under Luo Lanqing's guidance.
Under Luo Lanqing's step-by-step and meticulous teaching, Chen Xuan's cultivation has made rapid progress without encountering any obstacles.
According to Luo Lanqing's estimate, Chen Xuan only needs to spend another seven days to practice "Zifu Shenhe Gong" to a small level.
That night, Chen Xuan sent Luo Lanqing away and returned to Wangxin Cave to carefully consider whether there were any abnormalities in the part of the magic tricks he practiced today.
So far, the methods he has practiced are flawless and have no obvious flaws.
But Chen Xuan did not dare to relax because of this and was happy to guard Luo Lanqing.
The next day, Chen Xuan continued to practice "Purple Mansion Shenhe Gong". Of course, the three martial arts skills of the Fire Marrow Burning Knife, the Thunder Arc Body Protection Flame could not be lost. Practicing these four martial arts occupied almost all of Chen Xuan's time.
In addition, the thunder carp in the Lingxi Map must be cultivated. As he continues to drip in the spiritual liquid to feed, the spiritual power of this little carp becomes more and more lively, and occasionally deliberately stimulates an electric arc to tease Chen Xuan.
The first time Chen Xuan didn't react and was almost injured by Lei Li. Chen Xuan's punishment was to delay the dropping of spiritual liquid by one hour, so that Lei Li knew that his master was not so easy to bully.
On the third day, someone came to Wangxin Cliff again, but this time it was not Luo Lanqing, but Zhong Wenli.
"Chen Xuan, how have you been on Wangxin Cliff these days?"
Zhong Wenli asked with concern as soon as he came up.
"Master, the disciple is practicing hard in the cave, but he doesn't feel boring."
Chen Xuan answered truthfully.
Zhong Wenli nodded with satisfaction: "It's great if you can calm down and practice hard. You can tell me what kind of cultivation resources you need. Although our Qingyang Sect does not have many martial arts and cultivation resources suitable for martial arts, there is no problem in cultivating you, the only martial arts practitioner."
"Thank you, the head of the sect, but my disciples have always followed the master's teachings and dare not use external objects to practice martial arts too much."
Chen Xuan thanked with a respectful expression.
Zhong Wenli was stunned for a moment and smiled: "That's right. Whether it's martial arts or other ways of cultivation, you should not rely too much on external objects. In order to break through the golden elixir, you had already used a Bodhi seed, and you had to rely on yourself as much as possible later."
As he said this, Zhong Wenli changed his mind and talked about the major events that have come to the southwest practice world these days.
"Three days ago, Sikongzhu, the head of Yuanxia Mountain, had issued a call to various small and medium-sized sects in the southwest. With the joint name of the three sects of Yuanxia Mountain, Yunchao Sword Sect and Biyun Sect, we, the small and medium-sized sects, responded to the alliance of the three major sects and jointly attacked the Wuzhen Sect."
After hearing what Zhong Wenli said, Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed: "Master, have you agreed?"
"We don't agree, the war in the southwest is about to begin. Small and medium-sized sects like us who are not strong enough must take sides. If we want to be fences, it is very likely that the sect will be destroyed."
Zhong Wenli's tone was full of helplessness. He continued with a wry smile, "I don't know what benefits did the Shadow Demon Sect and some of the demon clans in the southwest led by Rifting Feng Yaopeng get. They actually joined forces with the Wu Zhen Sect to protect the mother and daughter of Wu Feng Fairy, so we have to fight this battle even if we don't want to fight!"