"It turns out that you are also a master of tea ceremony." Qingyi Zhenren's spirit was shaken, and he felt like he had met a close friend over wine.
"It turns out that the real person is a tea addict." Xue Tingyu put down the cup in his hand and said.
"Why do you think I'm a tea addict?" Master Qingyi put down the cup in his hand and asked.
"Because I think my tea ceremony has reached a very high level, but I cannot make tea of this level. This kind of tea should not exist in the world. Only tea enthusiasts can do this."
Xue Tingyu smiled slightly.
"She is indeed the most talented woman in the capital." Master Qing Yi said with a slight smile.
"Master, I've received the award." Xue Tingyu smiled, then she hesitated and said: "Master, I have some questions and I want to ask for advice."
"You want to ask what kind of situation the Medical Sage is in now," Master Qingyi said.
"Yes." Xue Tingyu nodded and said, "I want to know what happened to him."
"He is enlightening." Master Qingyi said, "The Medical Saint is a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. His strength may not be very strong now, but he has a characteristic, that is, he becomes stronger when he encounters strong ones."
"The Sword Master is now the best swordsman in the world, and he will soon have a duel with the Medical Saint. With his current strength, facing the Sword Master will only lead to death."
"So, he is enlightening and entering the realm?" Xue Tingyu said.
"Yes, he is enlightening. He is now in a special state to get rid of himself and improve his abilities." Master Qingyi said.
"Will he succeed?" Xue Tingyu looked at Ye Haoxuan, who was still motionless, and said with some worry.
"You have no confidence in him?" Master Qingyi asked.
"No, I have confidence in him. In my eyes, he is omnipotent." Xue Tingyu said.
"That's it, just wait patiently." Master Qingyi said.
The climate at the foot of the snow-capped mountains was extremely cold. The light rain only fell for a while and turned into tiny ice particles. The ground turned white in a moment. After the ice particles fell for a while, heavy snow started to fall.
No matter what the weather turned into, Ye Haoxuan always stood motionless on the spot. He maintained this posture as if he was a statue.
In this unusually cold weather, the most pleasant thing is to gather around a fire, warm up a pot of wine, chat with friends, warm up by the fire, or if you are lucky, get some game and put it on the fire.
When it's roasted, the taste is the ultimate goal of life.
A whole night passed, and Ye Haoxuan remained motionless here. The next morning, he turned into a snowman.
Xue Tingyu felt sorry for Ye Haoxuan and wanted to flick the snow off his body, but he was full of true energy and she couldn't get close to him.
Ye Haoxuan didn't eat anything for a whole day and night. She brought the food she cooked herself and placed it in front of Ye Haoxuan, hoping that he would come to his senses and eat some. But to her disappointment, Ye Haoxuan never responded at all.
The snow was falling heavily, and the food cooked by Xue Tingyu became cold in a moment. She took it to the kitchen to heat it up, and then placed it in front of Ye Haoxuan.
But Ye Haoxuan never responded. He didn't even raise his head to look at Xue Tingyu.
The food was hot and cold, cold and hot again, over and over again countless times.
"Girl, go back. He is currently enlightening. His six senses are locked and he cannot feel anything from the outside world."
Seeing that Xue Tingyu seemed to be in poor health, Miaoshan couldn't bear it.
"No...I want to accompany him." Xue Tingyu said.
The heavy snow finally stopped at noon. Although it is still some time before winter, the snow-capped mountains near the mountains are covered with snow. At a glance, the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away are all white.
More than a foot of snow on the ground made a squeaking sound. All the Taoist nuns in the temple mobilized to shovel the snow. After a full afternoon of work, all the snow in the temple and on the mountain roads was cleared.
The trees in the Taoist temple are evergreen all year round. After shaking off the snow, the Three Sages Temple is still as green as early summer. However, no one has cleaned the snow around Ye Haoxuan because no one can get within three feet of him.
Another day passed, and Ye Haoxuan still had no response.
Xue Tingyu stayed with him here for a day and a night. During this period, the little girl came over and advised her to pay attention to her body and get more rest, but Xue Tingyu stubbornly wanted to wait here for Ye Haoxuan to wake up.
When a person reaches enlightenment, his body will enter an unprecedented ethereal state. Because the six senses are locked, he has no idea what is happening around him.
No one can tell how long it took for him to wake up completely. It might have been a day, a month, or a year.
In the blink of an eye, another day comes.
Ye Haoxuan stood here for three days, and Xue Tingyu also stayed here for three days. She didn't know what kind of will she relied on to survive. She only had one belief in her heart, that is, she hoped that the man in front of her could break through quickly, and then
wake up.
Ye Haoxuan's consciousness was not in this world at all. The moment he entered the realm of enlightenment, his consciousness drifted out as if his soul had left his body.
His consciousness rushed out of the earth, and the vast universe seemed to appear in front of his eyes. Countless pictures in his consciousness rushed to his eyes. The origin of life, reincarnation and afterlife seemed to flood into his consciousness at this moment.
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His consciousness could not bear the impact of such a huge picture, and was shattered to pieces.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, or maybe in an instant, his consciousness was reorganized again, and the little bits of consciousness were reorganized like stars.
He is asking himself, what is a sword and what is martial arts? He is struggling to seek permission, but he has no clue. Everything in the world has its origin and origin, and every casual thing is full of mystery.
There is a sword in the heart, and that sword is a sword.
Ye Haoxuan suddenly thought of this sentence, and at this moment, he suddenly understood something. Because his ancestor specialized in medicine and was not good at martial arts, Ye Haoxuan felt like he was at a loss when facing a real master.
But he suddenly felt that strict practice was actually the biggest obstacle to the ancient warriors' practice.
A true warrior does not practice hard, but relies on the realm of Taoism to achieve enlightenment.
Intention comes from the heart, which is the kingly way.
At this moment, he seemed to understand something and he was relieved.
"I see."
Xue Tingyu, who was looking at Ye Haoxuan blankly, suddenly heard a loud shout, and then a crack appeared in the ice and snow on Ye Haoxuan's body.
Due to the snow falling all day and the north wind blowing all day long, the snow on Ye Haoxuan's body had already melted into thick ice. As the ice and snow on his body gradually melted, ice and snow fell from his body one after another.
Ye Haoxuan's expressionless face appeared in front of Xue Tingyu.
"Ye Hao
If you pounce on it, you will still be bounced back.
"I understand." Ye Haoxuan repeated.
"What do you understand?" Xue Tingyu was stunned. She felt that something was wrong with Ye Haoxuan.
"All martial arts and exercises are the greatest progress in restraint practice. A true warrior, like an ancient power, will not be restrained by these things." Ye Haoxuan suddenly pointed his right hand and raised the sword to the sky.
And point to.
"Intentions come from the heart, then this is the kingly way..."
The sword energy spread across the sky, and a flash of blue light rushed into the sky, and then disappeared into the vast starry sky. A wave of light spread out into the starry sky, and fluctuations like water waves appeared in the sky, making the night sky seem a little distorted.
In the distance, on top of the snow-capped mountains, the sword master looked up at the night sky, and the light waves in mid-air caught his eyes.
"Is this... sword intention?" A strange light shone in the eyes of the sword master. He suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Okay, very good. I can realize such a strong sword intention in a short time. I am looking forward to this time more and more."
The battle of the snowy mountains."
The God Lord huddled in front of a cave entrance, because his existence was not allowed to be known to outsiders. In addition, Sanxian Mountain is a Taoist holy land. If he went in, it would be strange if he was not directly killed by Master Qingyi with the Demon-Slaying Sword.
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So he could only hide in a place a hundred miles away from Sanxian Mountain and wait for Ye Haoxuan to come back.
When you are hungry, you can only drink the blood of animals. The blood of such wild animals has no aura at all, and the taste is very sour, without the dripping and refreshing feeling of human blood.
The Lord of God felt cold, and he actually felt waves of chill coming over him. As the ancestor of the Vampire Clan, although he was not as powerful as those ancient Chinese people, he was at least a famous figure.
He actually feels cold? He actually hides in this cave like the homeless homeless people on the street, and even has no choice but to drink the blood of animals. He has never been so miserable.
The blood of those things had no aura at all, so he felt uncomfortable after drinking the blood of an antelope, and grabbed a rabbit to eat as a snack.
But a flash of blue light in mid-air caught his attention. The power of heaven and earth contained in Tao Tian's sword death was so familiar and domineering.
"This is..." The rabbit in the Lord's hand fell to the ground. He stood up suddenly and looked at the brilliance in the sky that was undulating in all directions. He was very excited.
The aura in this sword light was very familiar, and from here he felt a trace of the power of heaven and earth that made him unable to help but surrender. This kind of power could only be seen from the ancient great power.
That was the direction of the Sanxian Temple. The only one who could strike out with this earth-shattering sword was Ye Haoxuan.
The Lord God suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, and he had the urge to cry loudly in excitement. For many years, he thought that all the great powers were dead.
Those god-like figures are gone forever, drifting and sleeping in the Three Thousand Worlds. In this world, there is no strong person anymore.
Now that the gods are dead, who can still hold up this world? When foreign enemies invade, who can still save the billions of living beings in this world?
But the power of heaven and earth contained in the blue light in front of him can only be possessed by the ancient great powers. Although Ye Haoxuan is still weak now, one day, he will grow into the same existence as the ancient great powers.
