Perhaps it was because of Zhao Jiuge's instructions, or perhaps the Yu family did not dare to disturb Zhao Jiuge's practice. No one came to Zhao Jiuge's practice room all day long the next day. No one even came to ask Zhao Jiuge to eat during meal time. Zhao Jiuge also What makes me happy is that I can practice quietly by myself.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhao Jiuge closed his eyes slightly but wrinkled his eyebrows slightly. When he left the Xuantian Sword Sect and practiced again, Zhao Jiuge clearly felt that the spiritual energy fluctuations here were much lower, not as high as in the Xuantian Sword Sect. flood. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge somewhat understood why those monks or sects liked the mountains, because they were not only clean, but also had strong spiritual energy.
Feeling the slowly increasing spiritual power in his body, Zhao Jiuge felt a little helpless. He simply looked at the two golden-patterned dragons hovering in his dantian. They were lying lazily and motionless. To this day, Zhao Jiuge still has not figured out the Sanskrit Holy Body. The secret is that it is impossible to cultivate a third golden-patterned dragon in a short period of time.
Then Zhao Jiuge looked at the spiritual power in his dantian. It had already turned into a bright golden color, with a faint light. A trace of spiritual energy was floating around the dantian. Looking at it, the spiritual power in his body seemed to have reached an extreme level. Now, The cultivation level has reached the late stage of the spiritual power realm. If you want to break through, you only need a little opportunity to convert the spiritual power gas in the body into liquid, thereby reaching the foundation building realm and condensing the foundation formation. The sword energy of Xuantian Sword Jue The Tongxuan chapter is this opportunity. Once you are determined to reach the first level of Tongxuan, you can use this to condense the base formation and reach the foundation building realm.
And if there is no such opportunity, even if the sword is not practiced, you can still reach the foundation building realm, but that can only rely on the accumulation of practice, just like a drop of water can penetrate a stone, an iron rod can become a needle, and Zhao Jiuge is watching the slow progress now. His spiritual power also gave up.
In the end, we can only start from the Sword Qi Tongxuan chapter, but the Sword Art has also encountered a bottleneck. All three paths are unavailable, so there cannot be a qualitative leap in strength in a short period of time. According to the idea that flies are also meat, although the spiritual energy here is weak , but Zhao Jiuge also insisted on practicing. Gradually, Zhao Jiuge entered a state of cultivation. He sat cross-legged for one day and two nights.
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When the light of dawn tore through the night and the sun scattered across the earth, Zhao Jiuge's closed eyes suddenly opened, and then he stretched out. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a figure standing outside the door, and the shadow passed through the crack in the door. As if reflected on the door, Zhao Jiuge jumped out of bed. He seemed to hear the movement in the room, and the shadow outside also moved.
The figure bent down slightly and said respectfully, "Xianzhang Zhao, my father and Master Qingfeng Temple are already waiting for you in the hall. We can set off in a moment."
It turned out that Yu Qingshan's eldest son, Yu Chunsheng, had been waiting for him for a long time early in the morning. However, he was worried about disturbing Zhao Jiuge, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he kept waiting outside, and only asked when he heard the noise in the room.
"I know, I'll be fine soon." Zhao Jiuge's faint voice came from inside the room. Then I heard a slight noise in the room.
Not long after, there was a creak, and the two mahogany-carved doors were pushed open. Zhao Jiuge walked out slowly. Yu Chunsheng's eyes lit up as he watched. Today, Zhao Jiuge took off his black cloth and put on the Xuantian Sword. The sword robe of the door, the green plum sword on the back, and the outermost part is the baggage containing clothes.
Wearing a blue sword robe, the sleeves were inlaid with silver silk threads painted to look like silver daggers. The decent clothing made Zhao Jiuge's whole body change. The green plum sword behind him showed a faint green light, exuding a little halo. Attract attention.
The black ribbon tied up his long hair casually, with a delicate face with a touch of coldness. Zhao Jiuge nodded lightly and motioned for Yu Chunsheng to lead the way. Yu Chunsheng immediately walked in front with fear, but he could not help but look back from time to time. Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge's appearance today is completely different from the one he met for the first time. The young man in front of him, who is like a sharp sword about to come out of his body, can't compare with the boy next door the day before yesterday.
With some respect along the way, Yu Chunsheng quickly brought Zhao Jiuge to the hall of the Yu family. Zhao Jiuge clearly felt that a figure in the hall was emitting fluctuations of spiritual power, which must be the spirit transformation state. Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge transferred the spirit in his body The strength was restrained.
Looking up, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a gray-white robe sitting in the hall. His hair was tied up high with a few white silk strands. An ebony hairpin was held horizontally, and Fuchen casually placed it on his head. On the right, a man with a red face and a somewhat fairy-like appearance was talking to Yu Qingshan with a smile.
Behind the middle-aged Taoist priest stands a little Taoist boy, about twelve or thirty-four years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a thin figure. He is wearing a decent blue and white Taoist robe, his hair is entangled with a white ribbon, and there is a purple gold bag hanging on his waist. He held the mahogany sword with no visible material firmly in his arms.
Sitting beside him was Yu Qingshan, who was also smiling. Yu Xiasheng stood beside him honestly, listening to the conversation between them. After Zhao Jiuge came in, the eyes in the room were immediately attracted, looking at everyone one by one. Looking at Zhao Jiuge, he looked from top to bottom. I have to say that Zhao Jiuge's appearance today is not inferior to that of Qingfeng Guanzhu.
If it weren't for the unexpected appearance of the Master of Qingfeng Temple, Zhao Jiuge would not have dressed up in such a high-profile manner today. You must know that this time he came out to represent the Xuantian Sword Sect, so Zhao Jiuge didn't have a comparison mentality.
I am young and capable.
Yu Xiasheng's beautiful eyes first lit up and then he covered his mouth and laughed secretly. When the little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth saw Zhao Jiuge's arrival, he stared at Zhao Jiuge with a somewhat unkind expression. The air suddenly seemed to solidify. Although the Master of Qingfeng Temple was smiling, his eyes were solemn, and there was a bit of coldness in the solemnity.
The monks are most particular about factions. The famous sects in the world are basically divided into sword cultivators, Taoists, and Buddhists. The rest are just casual cultivators or miscellaneous sects. Now the master of Qingfeng Temple is traveling here, with the intention of solving this difficult matter. Who knows that there is another sword cultivator here, and the desire to compare immediately arises in his heart. In addition, whether it is sword cultivating, Taoism or Buddhism all pay attention to experience.
Taoism takes it as its mission to travel the world and kill demons.
Buddhism takes it as its mission to help everyone and is compassionate.
Sword cultivators concentrate on sharpening their sword skills and wielding their swords.
Therefore, although the two met for the first time, they both felt a sense of comparison in their hearts. The air seemed a bit depressing due to the solidification of the air. The Qingfeng Guanzhu and even the pressure of spiritual power began to spread out. Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, the smooth Yu Qingshan stood up immediately and said hard He slapped his scalp and said softly, "Let me introduce, this is the master of Qingfeng Temple, and this is Zhao Jiuge, a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. Both of them are experts, so this matter will trouble them both."
"Hmph, even a disciple wants to be compared with my master." The Taoist boy behind Qingfeng Temple muttered with disdain, the arrogance on his cute face showing clearly.
Although the sound was not loud, the room was only so big. Everyone present heard it. Hearing this, Yu Qingshan showed a look of embarrassment on his face and secretly looked at Zhao Jiuge's reaction. Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge was still calm and calm. Guan Ji's expression.
On the other hand, Yu Xiansheng's beautiful eyes showed excitement, fearing that the world would not be in chaos. It was Master Qingfeng Temple who took the lead in greeting Zhao Jiuge, nodded slightly, slapped his head, and said with a smile, "Master Qingfeng Temple, a poor Taoist, this time I traveled here and heard that the Yu family's old house was haunted, so I planned to Let's go and have a look and solve this problem. I wonder what Young Master Zhao has to say."
First, he heard the little Taoist boy's mutterings. Although Zhao Jiuge remained calm on the surface, he was already dissatisfied in his heart. He just didn't know the details of the other party for the time being, so he couldn't be the first to have an attack. Then he saw the master of Qingfeng Temple greeting him and actually just sitting like that. , I didn't even stand up, and I was even more angry.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't think of a place called Qingfeng Temple. What's more, as the master of the temple has just transformed into the spirit realm, he might have traveled here in a wild way. He couldn't even be ranked among the third-rate sects. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but think about it. Too lazy to follow the hypocritical routine on the surface, he frowned slightly in amusement, looked at Qingfeng Guanzhu provocatively, and asked, "Oh? I can't talk about opinions, but I am here to solve the problem. Since this happened, let’s see who has the upper hand?”
The provocative movements and straightforward words made Qingfeng Guanzhu's originally smiling face suddenly darken. Previously, he saw that Zhao Jiuge was well-dressed despite his young age, but Qingfeng Guanzhu didn't take it too seriously. Then, Seeing the Qingmei Sword on Zhao Jiuge's back and his confident look, he began to feel a little wary. However, relying on his own cultivation, Qingfeng Temple Master did not believe that the young Zhao Jiuge could be so powerful, and in his heart He had never heard of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and thought it was similar to his Qingfeng Guanzhu, so he agreed gloomily, "Okay, I want to see how good the young hero is."
The entire Chinese dynasty is so vast in geography, with countless mountains and rivers, but the master of Qingfeng Temple was originally just an ordinary Taoist priest who got a Pure Heart Art by chance and practiced all the way to the realm of spiritual transformation. It was purely self-taught. Then when I traveled here, I had never heard of the Xuantian Sword Sect, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to give him the courage. Besides, although Zhao Jiuge is not old, his cultivation is not weak. It’s just that Zhao Jiuge has restrained the spiritual power in his body. , the master of Qingfeng Temple can't feel Zhao Jiuge's cultivation level.
Master Qingfeng Guan never dreamed that Zhao Jiuge would have reached the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm at such an age. This is not only related to his qualifications, but more importantly, because of the skills. Those similar to the Qingxin Sutra will not achieve much in their lifetime. The cultivation of superior skills is much faster, and the realm that can be reached is also further. The Sanskrit Heart Sutra practiced by Zhao Jiuge is definitely extraordinary, so his cultivation is not slow. I think if he were replaced by another person with smart qualifications, the progress would be even better. Faster.
"Let's go. I can't wait to see what the ghost is." Zhao Jiuge stopped talking to the master of Qingfeng Temple and turned to look at Yu Qingshan.
Only the little Taoist boy looked at Zhao Jiuge with an indignant look on his face, but all Zhao Jiuge left for him was the back figure of him turning around and going out.
The group of people left the room and prepared to go to the Yu family's old house outside the town to find out who the culprit of the strange things that had been happening for several months was.