break the way [comprehension]

All the people in Feihao Courtyard are monks anyway, so how could they not come to check on such movements.

Fang Ping was already worried about Du Ziteng's state, so he was the first to rush over.

Then he looked at the unkempt person standing in front of the table in the dilapidated hut, and suddenly froze. He was clearly Junior Du Zitengdu by his figure, but his aura was somewhat different, so that people couldn't recognize him.

"...Junior Brother, have you improved to another level?" Fang Ping asked.He looked at the small door that flew out, and it seemed that the protective formation had collapsed due to overwhelmed spiritual power?

At this moment, the other party turned his head sideways, revealing a face full of smudges and a pair of quiet and shining eyes, and then those eyes bent, and the other party nodded.

Fang Ping was suddenly surprised that he hadn't reached the fourth level of Qi Refining in three months. If it was only based on this, it would not be considered an achievement at Yunhengfeng, but Du Ziteng's body was full of spiritual energy but calm, as if it had been accumulated It's been a long time, and there is no trace of a breakthrough at all - if Fang Ping hadn't known about Du Ziteng's previous cultivation base, he would never have thought that he had just broken through. Such a performance only means one thing, and that is the current cultivation level. Because they are far from reaching the opponent's talent potential, they can break through so easily and without traces. It is rumored that the disciples of the Heavenly Spiritual Root broke through in such a natural way when they broke through at the low level, but Junior Brother Du is obviously a Five Spiritual Root. ah!

After Du Ziteng nodded, he continued to turn around and draw talismans. Slowly and carefully observing, Fang Ping could only vaguely feel that Du Ziteng might be more diligent in talismans, but how diligent he was After more than [-] years of experience in Fu Dao, I can't feel it clearly.

Fang Ping only watched Du Ziteng dip the ink, lift the pen, move his wrist slightly, and then retract the pen. The lines on the talisman light up one after another, and Du Ziteng moved it aside, and continued to repeat the next action.

Gradually, Fang Ping began to lose his mind when he watched Du Ziteng's movements.

Behind him, Lin Cong, Meng Lin, and Tan Qing didn't know when they arrived. Seeing Du Ziteng's movements, they forgot the purpose of coming here. They just stared at Du Ziteng drawing talismans one by one. Slow, so slow that even the four of them could clearly feel the spiritual power of Du Ziteng's pen tip when he closed his brush, but the movement seemed to be very fast, one after another, during their brief absence, Du Ziteng had already drawn I don't know how many.

Obviously, Du Ziteng's clothes were ragged and unkempt, but the aura in his movements, which were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, flowed freely, making him look like his whole body was exuding a faint and elegant light. fly by.

It seemed that suddenly, the sky was already white, and Du Ziteng also finished his pen at this time, and turned his head, his eyes and white teeth were exposed on his faceless black face: "Good morning, senior brothers!"

It feels like a fairy with a graceful back and an ethereal back smiles back at you, only to find that the other party is facing a hairy female monkey, not to mention waking the four of them up from such a mysterious and mysterious state, directly escalating into shock.

Meng Lin was impatient at first, but now he felt ashamed and annoyed for some reason. He spat on the ground fiercely: "You just stay in the house honestly, boy! What are you doing? Tell you, don't complain if you make trouble again." I'm welcome!"

For some unknown reason, Meng Lin's words were obviously stern and inwardly soft, as if he was looking for a step down for himself, and he hurriedly dropped these words before he could not wait to disappear.

The eyes on that dark face blinked, looking very innocent.

Tan Qing looked at Du Ziteng with complicated eyes, turned around and left without saying a word.

Lin Cong narrowed his eyes, and said in a serious tone: "I warn you, Mr. Ge's meaning was very clear that day, don't play tricks, just shut me in the room honestly! If you dare to take a step out of this door, if you offend Ge Young master, no one can protect you!"

Snow-white teeth showed again on that dirty black face, and his tone was even more innocent: "But I'm going to do my discipleship."

Lin Cong laughed: "You really want to complete those [-] talismans? Haha, let's talk about it in ten or eight years..."

"But, I've finished drawing."

The relaxed tone seemed to have drawn not [-] but three, which made Lin Cong's remaining laughter stuck in his throat, leaving only a strange breath, which seemed very funny.

The expression on Lin Cong's face was distorted and he repeated word by word: "Drawing, is it over?"

The unkempt person nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and pointed to the talisman on the table: "Didn't you all witness that I finished painting? It was the last one just now. Didn't you see me close the pen?"

Damn it, you turned down the pen because the painting was finished? ? ? ?

[-] sheets, have you finished drawing?

I also witness you, draw, finish, huh?

For a moment, countless messy thoughts sandwiched the words "painting, finish, la" hit Lin Cong's poor mind like a storm, causing his face to freeze in that distorted expression, tongue-tied for a moment, mouth crooked, face slanted, He had a handsome face, showing a stroke in a daze.

Fang Ping on the side was even more horrified: "But Junior Brother, didn't you just break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining... You, you, you have to finish drawing these [-] talismans, where is the time to practice? No, where is the time? Symbols? No, no, you..."

The eyes blinked again, and the head tilted: "You are practicing while drawing symbols. Didn't you all see it just now?"

Fang Ping also ran wildly in his heart: What did you see?What do we see? !Just seeing you keep drawing talismans, we kept looking at it like a demon, and the result—three months, [-] talismans, and the cultivation base has been raised to the fourth level of Qi Refining! ! !You tell me, what did we see, what did we see? !

Lin Cong's distorted face began to twitch violently: so it turns out that tmd can be cultivated at the same time? ? ? ?

Looking at Fang Ping and Lin Cong who were already confused in speech, Du Ziteng put away those talismans and laughed: "Senior brothers, I'm going to collect the reward for discipleship~(≧▽≦)/~!"

Thinking of two hundred spirit stones and one hundred merit points, Young Master Du couldn't wait for the sun to shine brightly in his heart.

Fang Ping stopped someone with a stiff expression on his face: "Junior Brother Du, is this how you intend to go?"

Du Ziteng: "I'm done painting, why don't I go?"

Fang Ping supported his forehead, gave up the verbal preaching, and directly took out a handful of Qingquan Talisman, Dust Dispelling Talisman, and Gale Talisman and smashed them on Du Ziteng's body. Fang Ping felt a little guilty in his heart mixed with such a moment of pleasure.

Under the effect of this pile of talismans, Du Xiaoye recovered a little bit of his original appearance, after removing that layer of black unknown substance, Fang Ping couldn't help being startled when he saw Du Ziteng's face: he seemed to have lost weight, or he had grown up a bit , it can be vaguely seen that the eyebrows have grown, but the charming and elegant expression on the face is set off by the expression on the face that shows eight teeth, making it a bit silly.

Someone who was stupid and didn't know it grinned and said: "I'm going to the deacon's hall! Lingshi~ Merit points~ Cute babies, wait for me!!!"

Thinking of Du Ziteng's non-stop state of drawing talismans just now, and thinking of the [-] talismans completed in three months, maybe in the past three months, this silly-looking boy in front of him has just drawn three talismans day and night without stopping. On February, Fang Ping suddenly looked forward to it, expecting others to see the expressions of the disciples of Feihao Academy drawing [-] talismans in three months and breaking through in three months. He smiled and patted Du Ziteng on the shoulder: "Go!"

This scene only made Lin Cong feel extremely dazzling, and the kid's bright smile also made him feel extremely obstructive.

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Yun Hengfeng greeted the guests.

This section of the road is probably the best place to go in the entire Hengxiao Sword Sect. After all, it is the Cultivation Sect that controls the world. No matter how many dangers are set up in the sect, it can be regarded as sharpening disciples, but it is not the way to treat guests like that. , There is also the demeanor of the leader of the righteous way.

Ge Lin waited with a bored expression on his face, and Chang Ming at the side stepped forward and said, "My lord, I heard that there are fairies from Yunhua Villa here this time."

Ge Lin snorted coldly: "So what, there is no Fairy Yunning among them, besides, even if Yunning came personally, in the final analysis, she is just a monk who established the foundation, the big brother has already been a golden core, the difference is worlds away, What catches your eyes."

When the disciples heard Ge Gongzi's high opinion, they nodded their heads one after another.

That Cui Juechen also raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was rare to hear something pleasant to the ears of this worm. Their Hengxiao Sword Sect is the best sect in the cultivation world, and the elder brother is even more amazing. They came here Greeting is just a matter of etiquette, and I heard that the Spring Mountain Pond and Yunhua Villa sent relatively low-level disciples to serve as outposts, so what's so interesting about it.

This made the new servant's common inscription speechless for a while: Yunhua Villa is rich in beauties anyway, and it has such an attitude towards beauties. No wonder the sword cultivator of the Hengxiao Sword Sect is the most powerful in the cultivation world, and the rarity of Taoist companions It is also the best in the world of comprehension.

On the contrary, Zhan Wuji, the leading elder of the outer sect, frowned slightly: "Nachunshanchi and Yunhua Villa are different from our sword sect. .”

The crowd was about to respond when they heard a burst of laughter: "Fellow Daoist Zhan would also tell his disciples to be cautious in their words and deeds? Could it be that the iron-blooded sword from back then has rusted? Hahahaha..."

Zhan Wuji was very surprised: "Pu Shanyuan!"

Another gentle female voice seemed to ring in my ears: "Fellow Daoist Pu, don't make fun of me. Fellow Daoist Zhan is just out of kindness."

While speaking, this group of people suddenly appeared from the clouds.

Zhan Wuji flicked his fingers, and a white jade ladder stretched from his feet. He waved his sleeves and brushed all his disciples up the cloud steps, and stepped forward to greet them: "I haven't seen you for many years. Fellow Daoist Yun Ning is still as handsome, and Fellow Daoist Pu has improved again!"

Pu Shanyuan "tsk tsk" said: "Zhan Daoyou, why are you becoming more and more meek? It's not like it used to be!"

That Yun Ning's appearance was only about 28 or [-], but she was beautiful, she covered her sleeves and smiled when she heard the words, she was even more magnificent, and even the disciples of Chunshanchi were a little stunned.

Pu Shanyuan felt a little displeased, this group of low-level disciples were too inferior, he couldn't help but move his divine sense to bring them all back to their senses, then he glanced over the Hengxiao Sword Sect, and saw this group of wooden His head was staring at... him?Huh?Then, he found that those disciples were staring at the long sword in his waist, Pu Shanyuan couldn't help shaking his head: These sword idiots!Zhan Wuji was like this back then, and so are these low-level disciples now, so boring!

It's hard for Pu Shanyuan to say what it's really like. This disciple of the Hengxiao Sword Sect is so strong that he's a little foolish because he specializes in one discipline. He really can't envy him.He just went on laughing: "Let's not talk about this, I haven't seen my friends for many years, I'm drunk, as for these dolls, let them enjoy themselves, I've been thinking about your century-old Hehe Niang, fellow Daoist Zhan!"

Zhan Wuji couldn't help laughing. Ever since he became the elder of the outer sect in charge of the sect party's external affairs, his temperament had been restrained in his early years. Now he saw that Pu Shanyuan was still the same as before. He couldn't help but evoke the pride of his adventures and experience back then and laughed: "He He Niang must be in charge, you two, please!"

Fairy Yun Ning also lowered her head and smiled, "It's better to be respectful than to follow orders."

The three Jindan masters just threw a group of low-level disciples on the welcoming road and walked away.At any rate, Fairy Yun Ning left a message to Yun Rong, the leader, telling all the disciples to make good use of this good opportunity to learn from each other with the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, and they will definitely benefit a lot, but they must not lose their words and deeds Lost their Yunhua Villa identity.Pu Shanyuan didn't even say a word, and all the disciples of Chunshanchi were a little dazed.

For the Hengxiao Sword Sect, such a dramatic turn of events couldn't make all the sword cultivators raise their eyebrows.

Ge Lin looked around, damn it, there were sword cultivators on the front, back, left, and right, with dead faces and no one took the initiative to step forward. He looked at Cui Juechen: Your cultivation is the highest here, hurry up!

Cui Juechen didn't move.

Ge Lin felt unlucky, cursed Dead Sword Xiu secretly, and confessed to the idol: "Brother and brother are definitely not talking about you!"While walking forward in disgust, he said, "Everyone, here, come with me~"

Yunrong heard what Ge Lin said Fairy Yunning said clearly with Fairy Yunning's mana. At this time, he recognized that Ge Lin was the one who just spoke, and couldn't help but feel a little unhappy: "Why is it, fellow Taoist?" call?"

Yun Rong is petite and has clear features, but she has a straightforward temperament. This question clearly expresses: You Hengxiao Sword Sect are too impolite if you don't even report your name!

Ge Lin thought to himself, what are you guys trying to embarrass me? !

He chuckled: "My lord, Ge Lin from the Outer Gate, I think this fairy doesn't know, but it doesn't matter, I don't know your name, fairy, I just heard that Fairy Yunning couldn't come together this time because of her retreat and impact on the Golden Core. Come on, tsk tsk, what a pity, I don't know if Fairy Yunning can succeed."

Yun Rong raised her eyebrows and said, "You!"

All the female disciples of Yunhua Mountain Villa were also angry, and began to criticize Ge Lin. In short, everything from politeness to self-cultivation and even martial art was talked about.

The leading disciple of Chunshanchi was clear. Xin Qiuping was a little dazed when he saw the scene in front of him. Why... Elder Bo was about to pinch him as soon as he left?

Then a voice resolutely shouted: "Enough! Are you still going to Yunheng Peak?!"

The voice was mixed with sharp sword intent, which made everyone stunned and then fell silent. When they heard the sound, they looked around and saw the man standing upright with a cold expression. He was clearly a swordsman. As soon as the words came out, the disciples of the two factions all remembered : It seems that the elders of this trip have confessed that they will first visit the famous Xianfan Thirteen Craters of the Hengxiao Sword Sect. This kind of quarrel is too time-consuming, and it will also damage the reputation of their own sect.

Yun Rong glared at Ge Lin angrily, and then said to Cui Juechen, "Thank you fellow Taoist for leading the way."

But Ge Lin smiled: "Ha, why didn't you ask his name? Let me tell you, his name is Cui Juechen. You don't even know it, haha."

That tone and look were clearly gloating at Cui Juechen: So what if you are the highest in the outer sect?No one knows you if you go out of the sect, ha ha.

Cui Juechen didn't change his expression: "Li worm, lead the way."

Ge Lin was taken aback for a moment, and glared at Cui Juechen: Why should Lao Tzu lead the way.

Cui Juechen clasped his hands and said, "I still have homework in Jianping today, so I'm sorry."

After speaking, the person turned around and left, left, left...

Then a group of other sword repair disciples also bowed their hands at the same time as if they had made an appointment, then turned around and left, left, left...

Only Ge Lin, Chunshanchi, and Yunhua Villa's disciples were left in a mess.

I don't know if the three Jindans have foreseen the ups and downs of this low-level disciple, or if they have foreseen it but are happy to see it succeed.

In short, with Ge Lin's expression of extreme reluctance, the two factions' disciples Yun Hengyou kicked off, while Du Xiaoye was rushing to the deacon's hall.