Perhaps because they had the foundation of drawing talismans before, everyone learned how to draw Qi into the body very quickly. In just a few months, most people's cultivation level had been promoted to one or two levels. Especially Yun Heng, who directly changed from Conghua
The early stage of divine transformation has reached the middle stage of divine transformation. However, these people's meridians have not been cleansed by spiritual energy for a long time, and impurities have been accumulated in the body for a long time, which will inevitably affect the foundation building.
For this reason, Gu Yue decided to let them stop entraining energy and directly switch to practicing basic swordsmanship. Swordsmanship can strengthen the body and help clear the meridians. In addition to this, everyone is forced to go fast to avoid accumulating more impurities.
It is very painful for people who have just started inedging. Although they do not feel hungry after taking inediting pills, they are used to eating three meals a day all year round. Even if they are not hungry, it is difficult to suppress the desire to eat. This is why
The reason why the younger the age is, the better when cultivating immortals and accepting disciples.
Especially those who have been renovated, most of them are adults. They have been eating whole grains for more than ten or even decades, and suddenly they are without food. It is naturally a kind of suffering for them. But Gu Yue is a strict teacher, and is very determined to live without food.
The canteen was closed and the mountain gate was closed.
Therefore, the back hall, the only place in the entire Immortal Sect with the smell of rice, became a must-go place for everyone to practice sword practice and study mental techniques.
So...so fragrant!
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She turned around and took a look, and saw a row of figures lying on the wall, drooling and their eyes glowing green. Shen Ying was stunned, and silently continued to look at her under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes.
Had a meal.
Sure enough, the next moment, a series of gurgling sounds came from outside the wall, accompanied by the faint sound of water flowing more happily.
Suddenly I felt a little worried, this wall... wouldn't collapse?
Shen Ying said that it felt like being watched by hundreds of pairs of eyes while eating every day... without any pressure, and she even wanted to add another dish.
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"Cook, make two more dishes. I'm not full."
"Okay Master, no problem Master!"
Gu Yue, who just entered the door: "..."
Yun Heng, who just entered the door: "..."
People on the wall: "..."
"Cough!" Gu Yue coughed heavily, successfully attracting the attention of the group of heads on the wall, and her expression turned cold, "Have you finished practicing the basic sword skills today?"
Everyone froze immediately, frightened like a child who made a mistake, "Go back...Master, you have finished practicing..."
"I still have the strength to lean on the wall. It seems too simple. I'll start all the exercises tomorrow and do it a hundred times!"
Everyone's faces suddenly turned pale: "..." Are you a devil?
For a time, grief filled the land, and everyone had no choice but to silently slide down from the wall and escape in despair.
"And you!" Gu Yue turned around and glared at a certain foodie, "Why do you have to eat in the yard? Can't you go back to the house and eat?" It affects military morale!
Shen Ying replied while eating rice, "The table in the room is too small to fit."
Gu Yue glanced at a table full of dishes and twitched her mouth. This reason was really irrefutable.
"Master, don't be impatient." Yun Heng said with a smile, "They are just not used to it at the beginning. They will naturally adapt to it as time goes by."
That’s all I can think of.
Until a few days later, fewer and fewer people came to lie on the wall and drool. They no longer came to watch, and instead asked questions in person.
"Master Shen, I heard that your way of practice is different from ours."
"Master Shen, I heard that you don't need to live without grain?"
"Master Shen, I heard that you taught Master Siyu and their techniques!"
"Master Shen, when are you free, can you give us some advice?"
"Master Shen, do you think I have the qualifications to practice your Kung Fu? The kind that doesn't require fasting."
Yiqing: "..."
Shen Ying: "..."
Gu Yue: "..."
His heart skipped a beat, as he seemed to smell the breath of the second Invincible Sect.
Suddenly I have the urge to expel someone from the party who disrupts the harmony of the sect.
"Ahem, um..." Yun Heng chuckled and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Taoist friend Yiqing called me here so urgently, what's the matter?"
Only then did Yi Qing remember the business. He turned to look at Song Ren, who was staring at Yun Heng as if he were guarding against thieves. He raised his hand and made a secret, turning his phantom body into the appearance of his soul body, "Yun Heng, you can see Pass him?"
Yun Heng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant, but he still looked Song Ren up and down seriously. After a while, he shook his head with a blank look on his face, "I have never seen this little brother before."
"Who is your little brother!" Song Ren reflexively contradicted him and snorted coldly, "Don't make random connections."
Yun Heng paused, as if it was the first time he had seen such an rude person, but he still said with a good temper, "I made a mistake, but..." He turned to look at Yi Qing and said, "I have indeed never been with him. We know each other, but I wonder why fellow Taoist Yiqing asked this question?"
"Have you really never seen me?" Song Ren glanced at him suspiciously, his face full of undisguised disgust.
"I've definitely never seen it before." Yun Heng nodded.
"Aren't you just pretending?" The suspicion on Song Ren's face became even more serious. He turned around and said to Yi Qing, "My lord, these sanctimonious scholars are the best at deceiving others. Don't believe them gullibly."
"This..." Yun Heng looked innocent, but still explained kindly, "Fellow Taoist, I have been in seclusion for decades. This is the first time I have come out. I really don't recognize you."
"His name is Song Ren, and he accidentally forgot some important things." Yiqing explained, "So we want to understand what happened."
"I see..." He nodded, then thought of something and suggested, "Although I don't know him, there are many profound scholars here, and most of them travel all over the world. Why don't I go and find out, I'm sure there will be results?"
"Are you so kind?" Before Yi Qing could speak, Song Ren suddenly snorted coldly.
"Since Taoist Fellow Song is a friend of several masters, Yun will naturally try his best to help each other."
"That's nice to say!" Song Ren's expression became more and more angry, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Who knows what you will do when you take the opportunity?"
"..."
"It's not up to you to worry about my affairs. You might be able to help me with something."
"Fellow Daoist Song... but I don't believe you?"
"You have an annoying face, why should I trust you?"
"You..." The clay figurine was also quite angry. Song Ren's words were so impolite that Yun Heng couldn't help but frown.
"Why, you still want to kill me and silence me?" Song Ren looked more and more angry, trying hard to suppress something. His whole body was tense, as if he was about to rush out at the next moment, and something seemed to burst out of his body.
"Get rich!" Shen Ying suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
Song Ren was stunned. His body that was still tight just now suddenly let out something like a balloon being blown away. He turned around and glanced at Shen Ying blankly, "Fairy... come on?"
"Speak nicely."
A trace of confusion flashed in Song Ren's eyes, and then he lowered his head and stopped talking.