What Jiang Beiran is most worried about is that Xia Lingdang is neither a genius nor a waste.
In this way, her next "plot" will be difficult to guess.
And before this "plot" was triggered, he had to be her nanny.
'Don't be the one to blame me for this plot... Bah, bah, bah! I'm not setting up a flag!'
"Master, master, will I be able to practice in this way?"
Looking at the extremely excited Xia Lingdang, Jiang Beiran suddenly smiled.
'Forget it, why bother thinking so much? Since things have already happened, let it take its course and think about how to arrange Xia Lingdang first.'
In addition, before worrying about Xia Lingdang, Jiang Beiran now needs to solve the problem of his "handicap".
If the eighth-grade elixir is placed in the elixir system of the six countries of the Central Plains.
It was almost a low-grade Xuan-level elixir, while the Seven-Life Xuanmen Pill he promised to help Shi Weiyi refine was a mid-grade Xuan-level elixir.
The success rate will inevitably be lower.
'Mysterious-level elixirs are so difficult... Can earth-level or even heaven-level elixirs really be made by humans?'
However, in all the Mysterious Arts rating systems of the Six Kingdoms, the level of heaven has always symbolized the expectation for the unknown. Since the skills and magic weapons have heaven level, it means that other things must also have the existence of heaven level, so it is also
This is the level that was set.
And if the heaven level represents good expectations, then the earth level is a little more realistic.
According to Jiang Beiran's own understanding, in the rating system of the Six Nations, the Xuan level is the limit of human beings, and only by breaking through the human limits can one become an Earth-level existence.
As for how to break through this human limit, it must be the right time, right place, and right people.
Only with great luck and extremely rare or coincidental circumstances can earth-level treasures be refined.
To put it simply, the success rate of Xuan-level magic weapons can be improved by relying on superb skills.
But it won't work at the Earth level, unless the level of mystical arts goes beyond what is known to the current cultivator.
That is...
I'm no longer a human being!
Jiang Beiran originally thought that his level of alchemy had reached the point where he was no longer a human being.
But I didn't expect that not only was he still in the human realm, he was not even the top among humans.
'Hiss...that's not right either.'
Jiang Beiran suddenly remembered that he had never met an eighth-level or even ninth-level alchemist at all. Maybe their success rate in refining Xuan-level elixirs was even lower?
Thinking of this, Jiang Beiran felt a little more balanced.
'Whenever you have the chance, let's go find an eighth-grade alchemist and learn from it.'
Sitting on the bamboo chair placed aside, Jiang Beiran carefully felt the self-confidence he had set up.
After seeing Shi Hongyun's "born from the mind", Jiang Beiran always felt that the principle of that thing was very similar to self-bordering.
It's a pity that Jiang Beiran couldn't directly change the layout of the self-enchantment after trying several times with his mind, let alone switch spaces at will like Shi Hongyun.
'Xuansheng still has something...'
With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Beiran gave up the idea of continuing to use his mind to change his own barrier, turned to Wu Qingce and shouted: "Qingce, I will give you one day to prepare, and I will help you break through to King Xuan tomorrow."
Wu Qingce has been looking forward to this day for a long time, but even if he really wants to say that he is ready now.
But since the senior brother said that he should prepare for a day, then even if he has nothing to prepare, he must prepare for a day!
"Yes!" Wu Qingce bowed and saluted his senior brother.
Then Jiang Beiran looked at Gu Qinghuan and said, "Qinghuan, what level have you reached in your True Yuan Tiangang Jue?"
"Reply to senior brother, the seventh level."
'It seems that this True Essence Tiangang Jue is really tailor-made for Qing Huan.'
There are nine levels of Zhenyuan Tiangang Jue. For Gu Qinghuan, who found it difficult to even get started with other techniques, it was already a miracle that he could master one technique to perfection within a few years.
You must know that many people who practice most high-level exercises will never be able to practice Dzogchen in a lifetime.
Of course, the True Yuan Tiangang Jue is not considered a high-level skill, not even a yellow-level one.
But under Jiang Beiran's development, the "tool" nature of this technique has really been maximized.
Nodding, Jiang Beiran continued: "Some time ago, I met a body cultivator who did not rely on Kung Fu at all, but was still very powerful. I will ask him to meet you next time. Maybe it will be helpful to your cultivation path.
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"Thank you for your concern, senior brother." Gu Qinghuan bowed his hands and said.
On the other hand, Wu Qingce, who pricked up his ears, frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.
'From the tone of senior brother, it sounds like that person has probably been taken under his command. Even senior brother praised him for his greatness... I don't know what his cultivation level is.'
For a time, Wu Qingce felt full of crisis and felt that his position as "elder brother" was threatened.
Nodding, Jiang Beiran stood up and said to Xia Lingdang, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground: "Lingdang, let's go."
Xia Lingdang, who was trying to adapt to this feeling, immediately stood up and followed Jiang Beiran.
"You guys prepare yourselves, I'll go out for a while."
After leaving these words, Jiang Beiran took Xia Lingdang and left the self-enchantment.
After his senior brother left, Wu Qingce looked at Gu Qinghuan and asked, "Who is that bell...?"
"Senior brother didn't say anything."
"Hmm..." Wu Qingce thought for a while and said, "I feel like senior brother wants to focus on cultivating her."
"That's what senior brother thinks. If you are curious, you can ask senior brother in person when you see him tomorrow."
"Forget it." Shaking his head, Wu Qingce suddenly moved his hands and feet and said, "Do you want to come and practice? I didn't even know you had already practiced the True Yuan Tiangang Jue to the seventh level."
"Later, I still have things to do that my senior brother told me to do."
When he heard what his senior brother had explained, Wu Qingce immediately stopped what he was doing, "Okay, let's wait until you finish the work. In addition... what do you think the powerful physical training that the senior brother just mentioned will be?"
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After hearing this, Lu Qinghuan suddenly smiled and replied: "I think he must be taller than you."
Wu Qingce took a breath immediately after hearing this and asked: "Why?"
"From what my senior brother said will be helpful to my future cultivation path, I can tell that his cultivation level is much higher than mine. And since we are both in the Xuanling realm, he is naturally higher than you."
"This...then do you think senior brother has accepted him as his disciple?"
"What do you think?" Gu Qinghuan asked with a smile.
"I...I'll go out and come back to you later." Wu Qingce left the self-enchantment after saying that.
Gu Qinghuan smiled, shook his head, and walked towards the Gu insect room.
After leaving the self-enchantment, Jiang Beiran took Xia Lingdang and headed towards the swamp where Mo Xia was.
On the way, Jiang Beiran tried to teach Xia Lingdang to introduce spiritual energy into his body and convert them into mysterious energy.
As long as this step is completed, Xia Lingdang has officially stepped into the world of cultivators from ordinary people. Not to mention anything else, at least Jiang Beiran can take her to the Xiangyun in terms of transportation, instead of just being able to do so now.
Take ordinary transportation.
Cultivation is a very mysterious thing. When you can't feel the spiritual energy at all, it is out of reach. But as long as you feel a little spiritual energy, the rest will fall into place.
Although Xia Lingdang's qualifications are really ordinary, under Jiang Beiran's teachings, she is slowly able to absorb spiritual energy into her body.
"Master, I feel something hot down there. Is this what Xuan Qi feels like?"
"Don't be impatient, keep on keeping on."
"yes."
It was not until two hours later that Xia Lingdang finally condensed a small group of mysterious energy in the palm of her hand.
Although this was not worth mentioning to most cultivators, it made Xia Lingdang smile from ear to ear with joy.
"Master, I succeeded, I succeeded!"
Jiang Beiran nodded after hearing this and smiled: "Yes, congratulations."
"In this way, I can always stay with the master."
"At least it's okay for the time being." After Jiang Beiran said that, he looked out the window and realized that he was almost at his destination.
After stopping the car, Jiang Beiran looked around and then walked towards the depths of the swamp with Xia Lingdang.
'what's the situation?'
Soon after entering the swamp, Jiang Beiran suddenly discovered that this place, which was originally a place where birds didn't poop, had become extremely lively.
It's just that this excitement is a little bit like the underworld, and it's all translucent floating in the sky.
Although Jiang Beiran found that there were more ghosts when he came here last time, the number of ghosts this time was a bit exaggerated. Jiang Beiran casually counted the ghosts and determined that the number of ghosts had exceeded a hundred.
And when Jiang Beiran looked at the ghosts, the ghosts were naturally looking at him and whispering at the same time.
'Hey, look, look, there are two people coming.'
"He is really a human being. I haven't seen him in a long time."
"Huh? Can the one on the left see us?"
"It seems so. No wonder we found it here. How about... let's go say hello?"
But just when the ghost was about to take action, he felt a huge sense of oppression coming over him, making him afraid to move at all.
Following the same pattern, Jiang Beiran subdued a few more ghosts who were ready to move, and came outside the hut.
"Boom, boom."
Jiang Beiran raised his right hand and knocked on the door twice.
"Here it comes!" Following an excited response from behind the door, the wooden door opened.
"Brother!"
Seeing that it was indeed his senior brother, Mo Xia shouted happily.
Habitually checking Mo Xia's cultivation with his mental strength, Jiang Beiran, who was about to say something, was stunned.
'Xuan...ling?'
Jiang Beiran was stunned. He clearly remembered that when he brought Mo Xia here, he was just a Xuan Master. How could he become a Xuan Ling in just a few months?
This speed is comparable to those of the geniuses of the Shi family.
"What's going on with your cultivation?" Jiang Beiran asked straight to the point.
Mo Xia originally wanted to give Jiang Beiran a surprise, but after hearing that his senior brother had already seen his level, he immediately stepped aside and introduced a ghost across the chess table and said: "My cultivation can improve so fast.
It’s all thanks to the help of this ghost senior.”
Looking at the ghost opposite the chess table, Jiang Beiran's first impression was that the painting style of this ghost was different from other ghosts.
It's not his image, but his temperament. This ghost is very calm, so stable that Jiang Beiran can't feel the slightest fluctuation in him.
This cannot happen to other ghosts.
When Jiang Beiran looked at the ghost, Mo Xia next to him introduced him in time: "Brother, this senior ghost has never spoken, so I don't know his identity."
Looking at the figure staring blankly at the chessboard, Jiang Beiran asked, "Tell me what happened."
"Senior brother, do you still remember him?" Mo Xia pointed to an old man standing next to the chess table and said.
Jiang Beiran recognized him at a glance as the ghost who had played chess with Jiang Beiran before, and nodded: "Yes, remember."
"Last month, when I was playing chess with Uncle Song, I was lucky enough to beat him three times..."
"What a fluke! If you win, you win, no one can beat me by luck!" The old man said very excitedly.
After hearing this, Mo Xia immediately changed his mind and said: "I beat Uncle Song three times during the chess competition last month. But just when I was about to rematch with Uncle Song as usual, I found that he suddenly left, and then he didn't come back for three days in a row.
Just when I was thinking whether Uncle Song would never come back again, he appeared with this ghost senior."
'Can you defeat this old ghost so quickly...'
Jiang Beiran had watched from the sidelines last time when a man and a ghost went down together. This old ghost not only had great layout skills, but also knew how to adapt to the situation as the situation unfolded. He won Mo Xia neatly in the first game.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Mo Xia to defeat him.
'This boy's talent in Go is really amazing...'
But Jiang Beiran knew that this was not the point, so he continued to listen patiently.
"This senior ghost sat opposite me as soon as he came. He didn't look at me or speak. He just sat quietly opposite me and picked up a black chess piece."
"Then when I played chess, I discovered that this ghost senior was very good at playing chess. He killed me in two consecutive games and I couldn't find any chance to attack."
"and after?"
"Later... because you have told me, senior brother, that I must practice every day, my practice time has always been in the morning, but Senior Ghost seems to be very keen on playing chess with me, so every time I practice, he sits next to me and stares at me."
'One day, Senior Ghost came over early in the morning and found that I was still practicing. He suddenly came over and stretched out his hand to touch my head. It was this touch that made me understand many cultivation issues that I didn't understand before.
, even the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is much faster.'
'Good guy, immortal... No, ghost is touching me?'
"You mean, it's helping you practice?"
"Yes." Mo Xia nodded vigorously, "Senior Ghost not only helped me practice, but also taught me a new technique, but... I'm too stupid and haven't learned it yet."
‘Is there still such an operation?’
This is the first time Jiang Beiran has seen such a powerful ghost. Not only can he help with cultivation, but he can even give him exercises. This is completely out of the category of ghosts.
Although there were still many questions in his mind, Jiang Beiran still looked at the mess on the table and said, "Go on, I'll be watching from the sidelines."
"But……"
"No need to but, go ahead."
"Yes." In response, Mo Xia sat down at the chess table again and picked up his white piece.
"Ghosts who can help with cultivation... I have never heard of it from Tang Jingran. It's interesting."
Jiang Beiran, whose interest was instantly piqued, began to think about it in his mind.