Maybe it was because they had the foundation of drawing talismans before, and everyone learned how to draw Qi into the body very quickly. In just a few months, most people's cultivation bases have been promoted to one or two levels. Especially Yun Heng, who went directly from the initial stage of God Transformation to the middle stage of God Transformation. It's just that these people's meridians have not been washed with spiritual energy for a long time, and impurities have been deposited in their bodies for a long time, which is bound to affect the foundation.
For this reason, Gu Yue decided to let them stop breathing air and directly switch to practicing basic swordsmanship. Swordsmanship can enhance physical fitness and help clear the meridians. In addition to this, it is mandatory for all people to inediate, so as not to accumulate more impurities.
People who have just started bigu are very painful. Although they don't feel hungry when they have bigu pills, they are used to three meals a day all the year round. Even if they are not hungry, the desire to eat in their hearts is difficult to restrain. This is also the reason why the younger the cultivator is, the better.
In particular, most of these revisions are adults, who have eaten whole grains for ten or even decades, and suddenly run out of food. Naturally, it was a torment for them. But Gu Yue is a strict teacher, and Bigu's heart is very determined, so he stopped the cafeteria and closed the mountain gate.
As a result, the only apse in the entire Immortal Sect with fragrant rice became the necessary place for everyone to practice swordsmanship and study spiritual methods.
Good... so fragrant!
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Turning his head to take a look, there are people lying in a row on the fence, drooling and green eyes. Shen Ying was stunned for a while, and under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, she silently took another bite of food.
Sure enough, the next moment, a series of grunts came from outside the wall, accompanied by the sound of the water spouting more cheerfully.
Suddenly a little worried, this wall... won't collapse, right
The feeling of being stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes every day to eat, Shen Ying said that it was really... no pressure, and even wanted to add a dish.
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"Cook, make two more dishes, I'm not full."
"Okay Master, no problem Master!"
Lonely Moon who just entered the door: "..."
Yun Heng, who just entered the door: "..."
The crowd on the fence: "..."
"Cough!" Gu Yue coughed heavily, successfully attracting the attention of the group of people on the wall, her expression turned cold, "Have you finished practicing the basic swordsmanship today?"
Everyone immediately froze, cowardly like a child who made a mistake, "Go back to... Master, it's already practiced... It's over."
"I still have the strength to lie on the wall. It seems to be too simple. I will start all the exercises a hundred times from tomorrow!"
Everyone's face turned white: "..." Are you a devil
For a time, there was a lot of grief, and everyone had to silently slip off the wall and flee in a dreadful way.
"And you!" Gu Yue turned around and glared at a foodie, "Why do you have to eat in the yard? Can't you go back to the house to eat?" It affects the military's heart!
Shen Ying replied, "The table in the room is too small to fit."
Gu Yue swept a table full of dishes, and the corners of her mouth twitched, this reason really couldn't be refuted.
"Master, don't be impatient." Yun Heng said with a smile, "They were just a little unaccustomed to bigu at the beginning, and they will naturally get used to it over time."
Can only think so.
It wasn't until a few days later that fewer and fewer people came to drool on the fence. They never came to watch, and instead asked face-to-face.
"Master Shen, I heard that your practice method is different from ours."
"Master Shen, I heard that you don't need bigu?"
"Master Shen, I heard that Master Siyu and the others are taught by you!"
"Master Shen, when are you free, can you give us some pointers?"
"Master Shen, do you think I have the aptitude to practice your practice? The kind that doesn't need inedia."
Yi Qing: "..."
Shen Ying: "..."
Lonely Moon: "…"
With a shudder in his heart, he seemed to smell the breath of the second Invincible faction.
Suddenly, there is an urge to expel someone who destroys the harmony of the sect from the party.
"Cough, that..." Yun Heng chuckled and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, fellow Taoist Yi Qing called me to come so urgently, what's the matter?"
Only then did Yi Qing remember the business, he turned his head to look at Song Ren who was staring at Yun Heng like a thief, raised his hand and squeezed a trick, turning his phantom body into that of his soul body, "Yun Heng, you can see past him?"
Yun Heng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant, but he still looked Song Ren up and down seriously, before shaking his head blankly for a while, "I have never seen this little brother."
"Who is your little brother!" Song Ren gave him a conditioned reflex, and snorted coldly, "Don't mess with the relationship."
Yun Heng stopped, it seemed like the first time he had seen such a rude person, but he still said with a good temper, "It's a slip of the tongue, but..." He turned to look at Yi Qing and said, "I really never knew him. , I don’t know why Taoist friend Yiqing asked this question?”
"You really haven't seen me?" Song Ren glanced at him suspiciously, his face full of undisguised disgust.
"I have never seen it before." Yun Heng nodded.
"I'm afraid it's not a pretense, right?" Song Ren's face became more suspicious, and he turned his head and said to Yi Qing, "Shang Xian, they are the most sane and deceived, so don't believe it."
"This..." Yun Heng explained innocently, but still kindly explained, "This fellow Daoist, I have been in retreat 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 something important." Yi Qing explained, "So we want to know what happened."
"I see..." He nodded, thinking of something, and then suggested, "Although I don't know him, there are many mysterious scholars here, and most of them travel all over the world. Why don't I ask about it, I'm sure there will be results?"
"You are so kind?" Before Yi Qing could speak, Song Ren suddenly snorted coldly.
"Since Daoyou Song is a friend of several teachers, Yun will naturally try his best to help."
"That's nice!" Song Ren's expression became more and more irritable, and he couldn't help but bring some anger, "Who knows what you will do with this opportunity?"
"… "
"You can't help me with my affairs, maybe I'll let you help out with something."
"Fellow Daoist Song... But you don't believe me?"
"It's a disgusting face, why should I believe you?"
"You..." The clay figurine was also very angry. Song Ren's words were so impolite that Yun Heng couldn't help frowning.
"Why, are you still trying to kill me?" Song Ren's expression became more and more angry, trying to suppress something, his whole body collapsed tightly, as if he was about to rush out the next moment, his whole body seemed to burst out.
"Fortune ghost!" Shen Ying suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
Song Ren was stunned for a moment. His body, which was still collapsed just now, suddenly felt like a balloon that had been blown apart. She turned her head and glanced at Shen Ying blankly, "Xian... go?"
"speak politely."
A daze flashed in Song Ren's eyes, and then he lowered his head and stopped talking.