Mi Xiaojing is actually very easy to learn. When I was in the Xiyan Sect, I learned very little. There are really countless exercises and methods, and it is difficult to choose if you want to learn them.
Of course, when you first enter cultivation, you will learn the same content. The first step is to receive Qi, and the second step is to have your own Qi. This is when you enter the door of cultivation. However, there are more choices in the third step, and Mi Xiaojing Cultivation is pitiful. He has an entry-level technique, but he can cultivate it to the Dzogchen stage of Qi training in one breath. It is considered a miracle.
Mi Xiaojing asked: "I have reached a bottleneck now and want to build a foundation. What should I choose?"
Wang Weijun perked up. This was the best opportunity to win Mi Xiaojing's trust. Whether he could make him trust him or not depended on this deception. He had to give good things, and he had to practice quickly so that he could see the actual results. As a result, the little guy will definitely trust himself. Once the critical moment comes, as long as he has one chance, he will be able to get out of trouble.
Unable to conceal his inner excitement, Wang Weijun wanted to laugh out loud, but just as he was about to laugh out loud, he suddenly woke up. At this time, Mi Xiaojing didn't trust him yet, so he tried hard to suppress his laughter, and his face twitched.
Mi Xiaojing smiled and said, "Old man, your mouth is crooked..." Because he heard Mu Xiaoyin call Chen Shouyi "old man", he thought it was good, so he used it directly.
Old man? Old man!
Wang Weijun was furious. He tried his best to hold back his anger. How dare this little bastard call me that? I am a senior in the world of cultivation, a super master in the integration stage! But he couldn't say anything, and he kept reminding himself.
"I want to gain his trust. I can't get angry at this time... I can't get angry... It's so damn frustrating... "
Mi Xiaojing saw Wang Weijun's face distorted and asked strangely: "Old man, what's wrong with you?"
"fine!"
These two words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth. Wang Weijun lowered his head and tried to calm down his anger. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Your cultivation technique... is too bad!" Based on his experience, How could he not know that Mi Xiaojing had only practiced an extremely rudimentary basic technique? Since he could not communicate, he had to watch helplessly.
However, Wang Weijun was still very shocked. A person who had never been exposed to cultivation quickly cultivated to the state of Qi practice with just a very simple introductory technique. His talent and talent cannot be described in words. Well, it's extremely rare.
Wang Weijun felt sad. If he had succeeded in seizing the body, he would be completely different now. Such qualifications are really coveted. What a pity, what a pity!
Mi Xiaojing said: "Bad? I think this technique is very good. I have reached the perfection of Qi training in no time!"
Wang Weijun thought: "This is because you have good qualifications, and it has little to do with your skills." He said: "If your skills are good, your progress will be faster!"
"This speed is no longer slow..."
"It's true that it's not slow, but if you want to make progress with this technique, it will be extremely difficult. You need new cultivation techniques."
"Oh...that's it. Do you have any good skills?"
Wang Weijun said proudly: "I have countless good skills here, it just depends on how you choose..."
Mi Xiaojing said: "That's easy, just help me choose the most suitable one."
Wang Weijun's eyes rolled around, and he tried his best to smile and said: "Of course there is no problem, haha, but there is a prerequisite for me to choose the skills and teach them to you..."
Mi Xiaojing frowned slightly: "What conditions? If it's too much, I won't agree."
Wang Weijun secretly cursed a few times and said: "The rules of the world of cultivation are that if I teach you the skills, then you will become my disciple, and you must become my master!"
"Apprenticeship? Do you want to be my disciple?"
Wang Weijun tried his best to straighten his chest and said, "Of course, I can teach you the method of cultivation only after you become your master!"
Mi Xiaojing said without hesitation: "Old man, forget it!"
Wang Weijun almost spat out blood. Although he had no blood left, Mi Xiaojing's words made him choke to death. Why didn't this kid act according to common sense
Mi Xiaojing has never had the idea of becoming a disciple. When he was in Xiyanmen, there were several masters who wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he didn't know why, he just didn't want to. It's the same now. When you accept yourself as your disciple, you will feel a sense of displeasure.
"you you… "
Even if Wang Weijun was in Nascent Soul state, he was so angry at Mi Xiaojing that he blushed and became thick-necked. He was so rebellious that he ignored his own strength.
"If you don't pass on love, you will be pulled down. I don't care about it anymore..."
Mi Xiaojing made one last stab.
Wang Weijun was completely stunned. The child didn't believe in him at all.
This sentence reminded Wang Weijun that he knew he was impatient. If he rushed to accept a disciple before establishing a relationship of mutual trust, the other party would of course object, so he immediately calmed down.
"Okay, okay, let's put the apprenticeship aside. I'll teach you a technique first, and then wait until you believe me... then, how about that?"
Wang Weijun gave in without principle.
I couldn't help but lament in my heart that there were countless cultivators in this life who wanted to worship him as their teacher. Because he liked being alone and free, he had never thought of accepting a disciple. This was the first time he expressed his intention to accept a disciple, but he was He refused without hesitation. Although he had bad intentions, the other party's reaction was really shocking.
Mi Xiaojing really didn't care, and he really hated this old guy for daring to break into his mind. Mi Xiaojing was naturally wary of him.
"Okay, I want to choose my own exercises. Didn't you say there are many exercises and methods? Let me see them all."
Wang Weijun's face turned green. He had never seen such a child. Not only did he refuse to become a teacher, but he was also picky. If you had the same temper as before, no matter who you are, I would slap you to death.
"Wind and Thunder Technique! Look at this cultivation method. After practicing to the stage of pill formation, there is no pressure!"
Wang Weijun came up with a good cultivation technique, the Wind and Thunder Technique, also known as the Wind and Thunder Technique. It is considered an excellent cultivation technique in the world of cultivation and is not accessible to ordinary cultivators.
Mi Xiaojing said: "Wind and Thunder Technique? How can you teach it to me if you don't have a book?"
In fact, Mi Xiaojing does not have the ability to distinguish between good and bad cultivation techniques, but once he is truly taught, he will instinctively feel the good and bad. He has long understood this.
Wang Weijun felt very contemptuous in his heart. How could advanced cultivation techniques be written into a book? There are only two ways to teach high-level skills. One is to use jade pupil slips to imprint the skills, and the other is to directly instill and pass on the skills from high-level cultivators. Of course, the former is less effective, while the latter is more effective.
"As long as you wait calmly, I can teach you!"
Mi Xiaojing's curiosity suddenly rose, and he said curiously: "Okay, let me see how you teach it."