Chapter 188 Both teachers and friends, regardless of race
After finishing his morning classes, Chen Mou opened the door of the secret room. The morning mist filled the air, and the air was fresh and cold in autumn.
Xu'er was tending flowers and plants in the courtyard. She was as elegant as an elf in a white dress. She turned around, her bright eyes smiling like two crescent moons.
"Xu'er has established a foundation. When did he come out of seclusion?"
"At the fifth watch, I passed the level fairly smoothly. I held an Ice Soul Cold Jade and a Flame Crystal in each hand. I didn't encounter the bottleneck that others said, so I didn't take the Foundation Establishment Pill. I broke through and advanced in one fell swoop."
Xuer smiled happily.
In the past, most of the people I saw in Fangshi were casual cultivators who were still struggling in the Qi Refining Realm for decades or even more than a hundred years.
I think it is difficult to break through the realm and build a foundation to reach the sky.
After going through it myself, I understand how important it is to keep a clear mind.
You need to be famous as early as possible. In the same way, you need to be determined and enterprising in cultivation. The earlier you break through, the better.
Of course, the basis of everything is worry-free cultivation resources, which is also one of the fundamental reasons why sect disciples can quickly widen the gap with casual cultivators. In addition, she also has monkey wine provided by the young master, and various abundant resources.
"That's enough."
The laughter echoed outside the autumn breeze and morning light.
If you owe debts, you must pay back money. If you owe favors, you must repay favors.
The spring greenery spreads out like a picture scroll. It originally reached the two hundred acres of spiritual fields, but now it has not extended to both sides. The entire Taisu Mountain, except for the main peak and a few mountain tops, is planted with various spiritual seeds and spiritual fruit trees.
, spiritual medicinal materials.
Xu'er has learned the art of flying, and is familiar with your colorful swords, and how many protective magic weapons and attack talismans you carry with you. She has been to Qiyue City to watch the moon several times, and has also gone back to Guqiao Village in Yudai City twice.
Then he talked with the young master about his understanding of the "Qing Jing Sutra".
Pure and pure as always.
The two of them walked to the stream. Bi Yan squatted down and held water to wash his face, hands, and the mud under his legs.
I reminded the young master alone, and the young master already knew the secret of the land old man.
It's been a few years, and the young master hasn't left the mountain gate to walk outside the city again.
Bi Yan will naturally say less. I also see that the young master can cultivate pure and maintain the same state of mind even though he has been in seclusion for many years. I will serve as a reminder in the future.
Taisu Mountain, on the other hand, sells spiritual corn that has been carefully cured. It is deeply loved by demons, spirits, barbarians, etc., and has won unanimous praise. It has not yet bloomed everywhere in the seven small continents.
Extremely angry, Xiaohu shouted and jumped down to an empty space in the yard.
Continuing to walk back, I stood firm for a moment and said, "Master, you have been practicing in seclusion in the front hall all day. Are you asking about worldly affairs, or are you feeling bored and upset?"
My perspective as a little demon is somewhat the same as my perspective as a human being.
Fang Bi knew that Lao Zhu had bad intentions and said with a smile: "The exercises and scriptures you practice are the same as those of Chang Ran. They are practiced by sitting in a quiet room. He sees that your energy is stable and your mood is peaceful.
Once you advance to the Golden Elixir, you won’t have to move around to practice anymore.”
Kong Sha took out the communication talisman, recited a few words silently, and waved it into the air.
In a few years, I will be able to reach the goal of forming a core, but I still don’t have a wish that I have to fulfill.
"Then tell Hua Chaoyue."
"You and Hua Chaoyue send a message and you can handle it yourself. How about doubling the territory?"
Taisu Shannan.
The result of standing out is always surrounded by opponents, with thorns and thorns at every step, open and hidden arrows.
To me, the essence of high-level gods is not delicacies. No matter how secretive they are, they can only be hidden from my nose.
"Wow, so beautiful! I like it so much!"
I actually hate having my whole body covered in mud and enjoying the danger of being wrapped in resinous mud. Unfortunately, this unique love followed me down the mountain, except when people are quiet at night. I often do it, so it is better for others to see it.
Although I understand Taoist cultivation methods, my cultivation level is too high. It is not a bad thing to practice behind closed doors all year round.
Bi Yan was dumbfounded. I followed the young master's idea, let the land be cultivated, and the small materials would be put to good use. He said: "Young Master can't mention it to Qianfeng City to expand the territory of Kong Shamei. Does the sect have a temple?"
Without the source of incense, I am taking a path between a god and a monk. I want to be promoted to a mountain god without any requirement for territory."
Keep your mind free from distractions and avoid being contaminated by too many flies and dogs.
Then they each thought about it and stayed quiet for a while.
Xuer's figure is like a fleeting figure, and the sword is like floating light. He casually gave the new sword a tacky name that you hate.
You always manage your connections in Chen Mou, and your temperament tends to be indifferent and quiet. Except for Dihuoling and Master Mo's residence, you move around a lot. A small amount of time is spent quietly practicing alone in a secret room, or
It is to enjoy the rolling clouds, spring flowers and autumn leaves on the top of the mountain, and to go to a place with few people.
It has not been seven years since Taisu Mountain promoted new top-grade spiritual seeds, which made the small forces in Dongchui Continent heave a sigh of relief.
The tangible disadvantages of luck have made Kong Shamei benefit greatly, both below and above.
After all, I am at the seventh level of perfect cultivation, and I live on the same hilltop as the sect. I have less contact with him in the fields. I have not seen through the fact that I am a fellow farmer. If we meet for the first time, I will have the desire to devour him.
I have come and gone from both worlds, and my way of training is unique.
Now in the World of All Spirits, I will, as the evil-killing guard, ask Xu'er to travel around the southern part of Cheung Chau.
You are here to stay and run around for the young master. You have to fight for what is yours.
"Thank you, Young Master, you are so disgusted with that 'Colorful Sword'."
Xu'er pulled out the crystal clear long sword, and there was a faint red and green brilliance flowing outside.
Kong Sha's cultivation was shocked to reach the foundation building perfection. Her mind was as calm as water. She walked with Bi Yan, who had her trousers tied up and mud under her legs, in the shade of the tree. She said, "Kong Sha should be able to break through in one fell swoop during that retreat.
Eighth level."
Time flies, and another eight years have passed.
Fang Bi smiled and said: "When the sect reaches the eighth level, do you know that there are no unique spiritual powers? The taste of the spiritual fruits that you cultivate with your own hands should be the same as others."
Bi Yan was wearing a coarse cloth jacket for farming, holding an old bamboo hat in his hand to fan himself. He glanced at the elegant and graceful young master and said, "Merits build courage and luck adds to the body. My breakthrough is to be able to reason with common sense. It requires some
Time quickly molds the spirit."
They are both teachers and friends, regardless of race or cultivation level.
"For more than six years, I have lived up to my time and lived up to the hardships of the past. It's great. I'll give you a gift to build a foundation for you."
Wearing red clothes and carrying a sword, he is full of heroic spirit.
Nowadays, the cultivation level has not been perfected yet, and it will take a few years.
The practice of Chen Mou is smooth and smooth, and the waves are surprises.
The bloodline is concerned, and it can be cut off at any time.
It can be seen based on the presence of people and the presence of things.
Everyone is pretending to be stupid, including Old Man Fang.
When is the time to press forward step by step, and live in harmony with the light and the dust.
With a fluttering figure, you are wielding the new best magic weapon, the long sword. The red and green lights in the sky intersect like a dream, like spring flowers and rain falling one after another, and the water and fire blend together, making you gain a lot of insights into your own magic.
The two have different understandings of the essence of "quietness", and they often have to argue for a few words and spark some sparks of thought.
…
Chen Mou stretched out his hand and took out an exquisite long sword inlaid with various colored crystals and jade from the cave of Tianbei Mountain. He handed it to Xu'er who jumped forward and said with a smile: "The best magic weapon, tailor-made for you.