Master regards me as the way of heaven

Cultivation has no time, three years is just a short memory in a lifetime for ordinary people, and for monks with a longer life, it is even more like a flick of a finger.

In three years, it was enough for a green boy to grow into a mature man in the wind.

The innocence and ignorance of his youth have faded away, and even as the years pass by, his beautiful face is also uniquely loved by heaven.

Suddenly, a piercing sword light pierced the void, the long wind howled, and the sword energy soared into the clouds. It was like an overturning river and sea, rolling up thousands of waves, layer upon layer, seemingly soft, but forcibly split a huge boulder with a height of one person.

It was so powerful that he didn't even look at it, he just threw the wooden sword in his hand, but when the wooden sword fell to the ground, it shattered in response, and then turned into fine powder and dispersed in the wind.

"Zhiqiu!" The visitor came trotting all the way with a brand-new wooden sword in his hand, his smile was undisguised, and he still looked a bit like three years ago, only taller and more mature, "Zhiqiu, I will You brought a new wooden sword."

Ye Zhiqiu put on the outer robe that had been put aside before, looked at Ye You who had reached the ninth level of Qi refining like himself, and sighed: "You are almost twenty, you should be more prudent, wooden sword I'll just go get it myself."

Ye You took three or two steps into the air, and when he landed in front of Ye Zhiqiu, his figure could be called stable. Now the two of them can be said to be the best among the outer disciples. They are young, and they are about to build a foundation. The future is limitless.

Everyone knows that Ye You is blessed with a fire-type heavenly spirit root. It is normal for this practice to progress quickly, but Ye Zhiqiu is the most talked about, but he is a middle-level talent with dual spiritual roots. Compared with Ye You, he is not inferior at all, and even more so. There is a faint momentum of exceeding.

The key to Ye Zhiqiu's understanding is that he is well aware of his state of mind, and he is far better than Ye You. In terms of hard work, the entire Canglan Dao Sect will not lose to anyone.

The most important thing is that the difference in the introductory mentality that I was curious about before is the reason why I can improve faster.

The identity of the person who easily disappeared from his life for another three years is not simple.

Ye You held the sword backhand, hit Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder with the hilt, and said, "You don't even think about how many wooden swords you have to get in a month, I've heard people say that the people in charge of logistics say they will start asking you Collect the spirit stone."

Ye Zhiqiu is also very helpless about this matter. This "Canghai Sword Art" is very powerful. With his cultivation base in the Qi refining period, he only used the ninth form. This material is already extraordinary, and it is even more blessed by formation runes The wooden sword couldn't bear the spiritual flow and was shattered.

The most frustrating thing is that Canglan Daozong has rules, unless the disciples of the outer sect go down the mountain to practice, they can only go to Jianfeng to choose a spirit sword in the foundation building period.

"Ah You, how are you doing with this sword art?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled gently. As he grew older, the pair of dimples that were originally very cute became less conspicuous. They lost a little of the cuteness of a teenager, but more some softness.

After three years of getting along, the two of them have become close friends. Ye Zhiqiu's heart is in Yunzhong Peak, while Ye You has completely given up on the idea of ​​worshiping Elder Dan Yunzi as a teacher, and only wants to go to Ling Yunfeng, the head of the sect. Ye Zhiqiu didn't keep this sword formula for himself, after Ye You practiced the first eight moves, he offered it to him.

I don't know if Ye You is talented in all aspects, or if he is a good young swordsman, his progress is not inferior to Ye Zhiqiu's.

Ye You, on the other hand, chose to prove it with actions. He took a sword flower and jumped in front of the split boulder. Every move was the same as Ye Zhiqiu's. Until the ninth move, he attacked the boulder with a "surging wave hitting the shore" , the momentum is like ten thousand horses galloping, fighting for the front in an angry sea, but when it hits the crack, it seems to be unable to continue, and the spiritual power overflows.

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and sighed: "You are not focused on the sword. Sword cultivators pay attention to the unity of mind and sword. With your current posture, you can scare the opponent when you strike."

"If I use the sword like you, I'm afraid Canglan Daozong will point us to buy the spirit stone of the wooden sword and make a fortune." Ye You handed the wooden sword to him with a confident face He said, "I have rehearsed the ten-style sword formula countless times in my heart, and it is indeed very powerful, but I am afraid that it will not work with a wooden sword now."

"Excuse."

Ye Zhiqiu turned around and walked towards his disciple's residence. It's no problem to just practice in his mind. I heard that high-ranking monks above Huashen can even fight against his own distraction in the sea of ​​consciousness, but they are only in the Qi refining stage. compared with those mighty ones.

Ye You followed his footsteps, and began to chatter around him every day: "I am not an excuse, I have really rehearsed it in my heart, and my heart is not accurate, don't believe me, Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu, you are so good-looking, why can't you walk more gracefully, wait for me, hey, are you angry again?"

nice?

Why do you want to look good?

I would rather grow taller to be worthy of the bold words in my heart three years ago. Now let alone being taller and mightier than in the previous life, even the foundation was established many years earlier. , is the so-called immortality.

In fact, old is still going to be old, once the practice stops, it will gradually appear old, then the real longevity with the sky has to be ascended to the upper realm, and become immortal.

However, there are also some high-level immortal masters who will change the appearance of an old man with long beards after the transformation stage, perhaps to look more dignified by the elders.

Ye Zhiqiu is very aware that his 16-year-old appearance is the best time in his life, and now it is because he lives in Canglan Daozong, a good place where there is no need to worry about food and clothing, and he does not need to be exposed to the wind and sun. There was no sign of tanning after practicing sword and body.

Can I still let myself stay until I have a somewhat majestic appearance, although it is a bit rough.

Three days later.

It is the day of the outer disciple assessment once every three years.

Ye Zhiqiu is determined to go to Yunzhong Peak, since he wants to live a new life, he should choose the highest starting way of life.

The outer sect disciples of the Canglan Dao Sect only have five low-grade spirit stones per month, and the inner sect can get 20 yuan for the Qi refining period.

Yunzhongfeng has the best natural resources.

Although the rumors of Elder Dan Yunzi are all cold and indifferent, but the practice depends on the individual, and just one or two words of advice from the elder is enough for ordinary people to realize it for three to five years.

For this reason, Ye Zhiqiu devoted himself to the Lingzhi Alchemy course for the past three years, which he was not very good at in his previous life. Naturally, he had to participate in the Lingzhi Alchemy assessment that was scheduled on the first day.

In the examination room, groups of outer disciples were whispering to each other how great it would be if the assessment was on the second day...

Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay much attention to these trivial remarks complained before the exam, but the sentence "Elder Dan Yunzi's words this time seems to have no intention of accepting disciples" reached his ears, and it would be false to say that he didn't care at all.

"Zhiqiu, the elder doesn't accept disciples, you can also learn alchemy, and you don't need to practice that too much."

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Ye You who was sitting at the next table dancing with a wooden sword, continued to prop his forehead in thought, and said, "Don't you want to go to Yunzhong Peak?"

Ye You put down the wooden sword, and imitated him by supporting his forehead, and said: "Choose two to participate. I didn't pay much attention to the magic fight, and the formation method is not good. It's better to come here than to go to Mingjing Peak to cultivate the spiritual field. Besides, you also listen Having said that, Elder Dan Yunzi doesn't accept apprentices, and passing the exam won't affect my obsession with love."

"Oh, whoever said that? It turned out to be a genius of our Canglan Dao Sect. No wonder I went the same way everywhere I said it."

Ye You let out a "tss", turned to look at the speaker, his chin slightly raised, his eyes were full of arrogance, and his tone was even more sarcasm: "Who am I? It’s like going nowhere.”

The surroundings were full of laughter, and this chapter picture did not know how to offend Ye You. In the final analysis, which of these outer disciples did not get along well with Ye You, a quasi-personal disciple, and this chapter picture was no exception, but they never got along with it. Guo Ye You's good face.

As time goes by, Zhang Tu is naturally too lazy to make excuses, and only shows his nature to be sneering and sarcastic all day long. He always looks down on people with outstanding talents and gathers together, but he is the only one who is provocative on the surface.

"Ye You, you are usually arrogant, and you only think that you are the only one in this outer sect, but no one knows," Zhang Tu said without anger on his face, only pointing at Ye Zhiqiu, "You have this heavenly root for nothing, His cultivation level is not as good as Ye Zhiqiu's who has dual spiritual roots under his nose, so I'm afraid that he will be inferior to him in this assessment today."

Ye You fixed his eyes on that hand, and his voice became more stern than Ye Zhiqiu had ever seen before: "You're provocative in the wrong place, Zhiqiu is better than me, and I'm happy for him to take the first place in the exam, and , Take back your claw that has no chance of planting spiritual fields, unless you don't want it anymore."

That gaze was as cold as a cold pool, and the moment Zhang Tu looked at each other, he had the idea of ​​running away in a hurry, but he was only on the ninth level of Qi training, and he was a little higher than himself, how could it make people have a feeling of fear that pierced the soul feel.

After that Zhangtu left silently, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ye You suspiciously, but what he saw was a cute smiling face, pure as usual.

"He has never offended you, and you have always been kind when you get along with others. Why do you hate him alone?"

Ye You smiled even more, her eyes were pure and beautifully narrowed into a line, and she said, "Because you hate him."

Ye Zhiqiu hates this person because of his past life. Although he can't be called cold-faced and indifferent, he can still show his emotions and anger. It should not be easy for people to see his liking for a person or thing evil.

"I never said such a thing," Ye Zhiqiu withdrew his gaze, looked in the direction of the podium, and persuaded in a flat tone, "Maybe I didn't cover it up well enough, but you have to learn to control your emotions. , the more you don’t need to be disturbed by these trivial things, the road to practice is far away, he is just an insignificant dust.”

"We are best friends. If anyone offends you, even being a speck of dust in this world will be an eyesore." What Ye You said was reasonable, clearly cruel, but still smiling.

The words are good words, and the heart is kind, but Ye Zhiqiu always feels that this state of mind is gradually getting off the right track. Fortunately, Ye You is very likely to become the direct successor of the head, and it must be better than himself to be trained and corrected by an immortal master. Thousands of languages.

I still wanted to reply a few words, when I saw a white-clothed female cultivator stepping up to the podium, the uniform pattern was exactly the cassock of Yun Zhongfeng's inner sect disciples.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Reporter: I heard that your First Immortal Sect gives five yuan a month to outer disciples. Is it true?

Ye Zhiqiu: Really, I was very touched, I didn't even dare to think about it in my previous life.

Reporter: How can five yuan spend a month?

Ye Zhiqiu: This kind of thing needs to be accumulated, usually for half a year and squandered once.

Reporter: (Silence.jpg) That's only 30 yuan.

Ye Zhiqiu: It is enough for me to break through the realm. The most extravagant time is that I bought a Xinfa for five yuan to take a bath anytime and anywhere. The seller is Zhangtu, and I have written it down in a small notebook.

"Taihua knew that I would broadcast it for you. The life of a monk is amazing. It's good to not have to eat. The wages of the first immortal sect are low. The simple boy has been brainwashed. The poor male lead has held grudges for five dollars. Is it the annihilation of human nature or the loss of morality? "

A certain leader who did not want to be named: #￥#%... (Irritable Sword Cultivator Cursing People Online.jpg) Dan Yunzi, please teach your apprentice what money is!

Dan Yunzi: (Turn on the computer and connect to the Internet cable.) Don't panic, I'll go online to pick him up.

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