Xu Yi fell into deep thought.
Maybe when you reach the third-level star officials, there may be invisible alternative treatment. For example, higher-level monks will hold lectures. Presumably, the contents of Zhao Tingfang’s notes about practice were recorded in one of these classes. .
At this thought, Xu Yi's mind was suddenly shaken.
Climbing up has always been his idea, but the speed of his current promotion has been considered extremely fast, and he may not be able to be promoted to a third-level star official in the short term.
And this short-term, maybe it will be several years, or even more than ten years, this is what he is unwilling to wait for.
He thought hard, and the only possibility to advance to the third level was probably to complete the circle of true spirits.
In Zhao Tingfang's notes, there is a special vocabulary called true soul harmony.
After reaching the harmony of the true soul, the next step is to capture the heavenly soul and achieve the position of Yang Zun.
But the true harmony of the soul is really rare, and there are as many monks as the crucian carp crossing the river, not to mention the holy court in the northern border, even in this Huaixi mansion.
But to cultivate the true soul circle, basically there are only some third-level star officials, as well as unborn masters.
And to cultivate to the perfection of the true soul circle, basically you can only be a fourth-level star official, and according to the official promotion ethics of the Northern Holy Court.
Once it is included in the star official system, there are generally two ways, one is to accumulate merits over the years, which is the most common, and the other is to surpass the cultivation base.
For example, if you are out of the true spirit circle, even if you are only a first-level star official, and your accumulated achievements over the years are not enough, you can still be promoted to a second-level star official.
If you are a second-level star official and have cultivated the true spirit circle, you will basically reach the top of the second-level star official circle, and your cultivation base is basically equivalent to a third-level star official, but it is not enough to upgrade to a third-level star official.
And if Xu Yi wants to be upgraded to a third-level star official, he must cultivate to the perfection of the true spirit circle, that is, the harmony of the true soul.
"It seems that the only way to find the Land of Thunder Spirit is after everything is over, otherwise there will be endless suffering."
Xu Yi secretly calculated.
Having made up his mind, he put away a pile of dictionaries, and turned his attention to the most important matter in front of him—the matter of digging for spirit ore veins in the dark and forbidden area.
At present, the overall preparations are progressing steadily, and Fang is in charge, so he doesn't need to pay too much attention, but the preparations that should be made still need to be done.
For example, the refining of the Swift Talisman and the Gale Talisman.
With the experience of encountering the first-level and third-level fire talismans last time, Xu Yi paid more and more attention to the use of wind talismans. No matter if it was a speedy body talisman or a swift wind talisman, they could always achieve great results when used.
The most important thing is that he realized that there is no easy way to deal with the strong Yin Lord who has cultivated into the true spirit circle. If he fails, he will encounter an old monster like Jiang Beiming who has a killer weapon.
He can't prevent it in all directions, and with the Gale Talisman at his side, it gives him more possibilities to deal with the enemy.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Yi began to refine the Swift Body Talisman and the Swift Wind Talisman. He still had a few Wind Spirit Stones in his pocket, just enough to consume.
... ... ...
Just as Xu Yi buried his head in the cave and worked hard to refine the wind talisman, in an elegant garden hundreds of thousands of miles away, a young man in white was looking at him with desolate eyes, full of melancholy.
On the emerald green lake with unlimited waves, the faint aura is dense, gathering into a light mist. The light-colored garden near the left, the precious and precious plants exuding rich aura, gathers into clouds, and sometimes gathers into clouds with the warm wind. Galloping horses, sometimes painted as unicorns, are doing various movements, just like living things.
This kind of beautiful scenery with aura is compelling, even if you talk about the mundane world, even the entire Huaixi Mansion is hard to find.
The young man in white was staring at the hazy smoke on the lake, dazed, as if he wanted to crush himself into this bleak and chilling atmosphere.
At this moment, the sound of a flute floated from the lake, the sound of the flute was sometimes tactful, sometimes low, and the lingering sound was lingering. Seeing that it was about to stop, the sound of the flute suddenly turned around again, turning into thousands of tender feelings, like a ball of honey rubbed into the heart , the sweet heart melts, the sound of the flute changes again, like bubbling coptis water pouring into the heart, like a lover dying, a lover farewell, affectionate whispers, deep and soft, like weeping like complaining, like complaining like admiration...
The young man in white was hearing tears in his eyes, when suddenly the sound of the flute stopped, and a small boat sailed out of the hazy mist. A middle-aged man in a green shirt with disheveled and gray hair, with a fishing rod slanted across his knees, sat firmly on the bow of the boat, with emerald green hands in his hands. The bamboo flute turned over and was thrown towards the young man in white.
The young man in white didn't pick it up, and the emerald green bamboo flute fell straight into the lake. The middle-aged man in green clothes clapped his hands and shouted, "You pay, you pay, you have to pay, my flute was spent..."
The young man in white waved his palm lightly, and the fishing rod on the boat fell into the lake. The old man in green shirt was waiting to shout, the young man in white threw a green gourd, "This is the last pot of drunk beauty left, take it, later, It seems that there is no future... "
"It's a pity, it's a pity, if you want to drink such fine wine, you have to go a million miles away to ask for it. I only hope that after you marry into the Bai family, son, you will not lose this unique craft."
The middle-aged man in Qingshan grabbed the gourd and took a full sip. The rich aroma caused the white fish in the lake to jump into the waves, and the smoke surged suddenly.
At this point, the identity of the young man in white is already clear, it is Mr. Xu.
The middle-aged man in the green shirt is exactly that old Qin.
At that time, Mr. Xu failed to defeat Xu Yi from the sandy valley, but returned home defeated, losing a great man.
After returning, he had a different thought, and finally found out Xu Yi's real body. At that time, this old Qin turned to the front and chanted, "Every time I meet a peach blossom, I am sad every step of the way. I am so proud of my life."
It was when Mr. Xu was going out that the prophecy sent to him by Lao Qin came true. (For details, please refer to Chapter 106 of "Xuanmen Honorary Volume")
Speaking of which, although Mr. Xu and Xu Yi have a deep entanglement, they even staged a scene of killing each other and saving each other. Even Xu Yi has seen all the good times of his daughter's family, and Mr. Xu will not have too deep thoughts on Xu Yi .
After all, the time spent together is too short.
But it happened that Lao Qin came with the prophecy "Once you meet a peach blossom, you will be sad every step of the way, and you will be proud all your life", which added some mysterious atmosphere to this hazy relationship, which completely attracted Mr. Xu's unforgettable memory.
In particular, she, who has a noble status, is going to marry another noble person far away, which annoys her even more.
Old Qin sighed, "When the peach blossoms meet the cold spring breeze, there will be no willows on the streets. The young master is a person with wisdom roots. Wouldn't it be wonderful to store impossible things in his heart and make the most perfect memories of his life. Just like It is a beautiful thing to see the scenery, to see it once, and to recall it by chance, but if you want to snatch this beautiful scenery home, it will become a disastrous sight."
"What's more, you are destined to have no relationship, so why bother to be obsessed with each other. Don't bring boundless disasters to that person because of your unreasonable attention, young master. Your majesty didn't touch him, and he was extra merciful and rewarded him with a fate. Otherwise, where would you come from?" Who can be directly promoted from a white body to a second-level star official. Your lord is giving you a step, you must not make mistakes."