Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.
Zong Shou is getting more and more accustomed to the life he had lived ten thousand years ago, except for occasionally going shopping, collecting the spiritual master's daily practice, as well as the medicine and materials needed by the 'mercury beast king', and occasionally teasing his maid. The rest of the time, he stayed in his room and practiced basic swordsmanship, basic steps, basic lifting and other martial arts foundations every day.
The same goes for Yin Yang and Chu Xue, who try not to go out and cause trouble.
At this moment, more than 100,000 people have gathered in this Yanxia Town. There is a mixture of fish and dragons, and most of them are young and energetic. Even with the intimidating power of the Lingyun Sect, there was still some chaos and frequent fights, but no one dared to take their lives yet.
The three people have special status, so naturally they don't want to cause trouble here.
In the past two months, what pleased Zong Shou the most was Yin Yang Chuxue. They all made small improvements in their cultivation. After experiencing the fierce battle with Lie Jian Wuwei, Yin Yang directly broke through the eighth chakra and became an intermediate secret martial artist.
As for Chuxue, I don’t know how advanced his soul has become. However, with his true energy, he has clearly reached the peak of the martial arts realm. Even better than Zong Yu at that time.
Zong Shou couldn't help but be happy about it, Yin Yang Chuxue could be regarded as a loyal servant. The only person he could trust in this world.
The improvement in their strength naturally meant that his chances of saving his life also greatly increased.
Even Chuxue was overjoyed. For both spiritual and martial arts masters, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to advance to the next level after this level. Every little progress is precious.
Only Yin Yang, after killing Wu Wei, the cloud of sadness that had just dispersed returned to his face again, and it became darker day by day.
Yin Yang never mentioned the conversation with Feng Xiao that night, so Zong Shou just pretended not to know and did not ask. It’s just daily practice and more diligence.
Inside the tub, the water rippled and steam surged. Zong Shou was naked and sitting lazily in the middle.
Behind him, Chu Xue was dripping with sweat. With his hands and fingers, he was constantly massaging and tapping Zong Shou, tapping his pulse and acupuncture points.
As if he couldn't stand Zong Shou's appearance, he exerted so much force that Zong Shou's back was covered with red marks.
"The young master has now completed the tire wheel and half of the breath wheel. He has made some achievements in Qi training. Next time he takes a medicinal bath, he can complete it by himself without Xue'er. Later, Xue'er will teach the young master a set of breathing techniques. The method of internal refining can also refine the medicinal power of this Five Ginseng and Zhuangxue Decoction—"
Speaking of Zong Shou's chakras, Chuxue was deeply surprised. I don’t know what method Zong Shou used. He was obviously just practicing the basic Qi training techniques passed down by the Zong family. However, in just two months, a total of twenty-four acupuncture points on the tire wheel were opened, and with the dual-meridian body, the number was forty-eight. Regarding the pulse, it seems that part of it has been completed.
Not to mention warriors of the same level, even those at the peak of the three meridians are only slightly inferior in terms of the amount of inner energy.
The foundation is powerful and solid, far beyond that of any warrior in the world.
With such a strong inner energy, it is true that she can absorb and digest those medicines on her own without her help.
Unexpectedly, Zong Shou in front of him shook his head and said in a very clear tone: "How to practice breathing and internal refining? You don't want to learn it! It's enough as long as Xue'er helps me -"
I thought to myself, why do I have to work so hard to absorb and smelt the five ginseng and blood-strengthening soup by myself
Although in terms of effectiveness, his Yuan Swallowing Technique and Internal Breathing Guidance Technique are indeed much stronger than Xue'er's.
But every ten days, there is a beautiful woman who is pleasing to the eye and bathes with her. Where can I find such benefits
Chuxue was so full of energy that she almost went astray. Fortunately, after these two months, I have some understanding of the young master's current temperament, and I have become immune to it. With a cold face, he said: "Whether the young master learns or not, Xue'er will not accompany the young master to bathe next time anyway. Keep what he says -" He made up his mind not to give this somewhat perverted young master a massage. .
Zong Shou gave a faint "Oh", his expression was still bored and lazy, and he made an evil move at the corner of his lips: "That's okay, but your young master originally wanted me to learn the basic swordsmanship. , and also taught it to Xueer. Alas, what a pity—"
The words are filled with regret. Chuxue's eyes lit up. The basic swordsmanship was similar for all sects. But Zong Shou was able to use it to such a superb level that it had never been seen before.
In the past few days, she occasionally had sword fights with Zong Shou, but she always lost within a few rounds. No matter how exquisite the sword style is, it has no charm at all in front of Zong Shou and can be easily broken.
From beginning to end, it is just the simplest basic sword style.
What makes her most envious is the principles of swordsmanship and the corresponding changes contained in it.
Her mind was shaken momentarily, and the next moment, Su Chuxue's cheeks turned red again. With a heavy pat on Zong Shou's vest, he dispersed the last bit of the concentrated Wushen Zhuangxue Decoction. Then he stood up, wrapped up his clothes, and flew out of the door.
A few breaths passed before Chuxue's voice came from outside again: "Young Master, you are a scoundrel!"
There was indeed some anger in his tone, but paired with this soft and sweet voice, it really didn't have any lethality.
Zong Shou grinned, and then directly activated the method of swallowing the essence to absorb all the remaining medicinal essence in the liquid. It turns into pure essence and is stored in the body.
The total time spent is less than a few cents.
"It's a pity that the technique of reflecting the soul in the mirror cannot be applied to the chakras. If we can also use the sun's essence flame to refine the purity of the true energy. With our current cultivation level, we will definitely be able to advance to the next level and cultivate the second wheel of fetal breath-"
Every time after using the swallowing Tianyuan energy, the process of continuous refining and purification really consumed Zong Shou's too much time.
If it weren't for the fear that the true energy would be too mixed, it would create too many hidden dangers in the future. Even if he breaks through to the warrior realm now, it may not be impossible.
On the contrary, in terms of soul power cultivation, he came from behind when he entered the realm. The ability of the sky mirror to illuminate the soul has been increased from six to twelve. Every seven days, the window sill of this guest room is almost filled with densely packed bronze mirrors.
Now it has been steadily completed, the practice of calming the mind.
The spiritual master level is relatively simple. However, there are nine levels below the divine master. Calming the mind, contemplating the soul, nourishing the spirit, leaving the body, night tour, returning Yang, day tour, body shaping and true form.
At the beginning of soul power cultivation, the soul is extremely unstable, ethereal, and constantly divergent. The so-called first level of concentration, as the name suggests, is to stabilize the soul.
After Zong Shou built the True Soul Seed, he came out of his body every day to fight against the Gangfeng. And with the help of the sun's essence in the moonlight, he continued to refine. In fact, this process has already been completed.
All that's missing is the amount of soul power. It is only now that the requirements have been met and the next step of practice can be carried out.
Moving the wooden barrel aside, Zong Shou fed the mutant slime beast in the iron and wooden jar first as usual.
At this time, in addition to the quality of the ore, the quality of the food used at this time has increased by one level, and the beast crystal has increased to the second level.
Listen to the chirping sound inside. A smile couldn't help but appear on Zong Shou's face.
In a few days, with the soul power he has accumulated, he will be able to subdue this future guardian spirit beast. In about half a month, this beast will evolve to the second level, initially possessing coveted abilities.
But when I saw the few dozen beast crystals left in the bag again. Zong Shou's face showed a hint of helplessness again.
Practicing Qi training and feeding spiritual beasts caused his wealth to shrink sharply. If there is no replenishment, sooner or later it will be used up.
"Huh? There seems to be something wrong with this wind?"
Zong Shou suddenly stepped forward, facing the breeze blowing in from the window, and walked to the window.
The next moment, there was a commotion on the street outside. Some people were even running and shouting: "The wind is blowing! The Lingyun Sect is about to open the mountain—"