take care of yourself

After his natal sword was broken in two, the golden core also had a crack, and the turbid air of Xiaoyao powder eroded the golden core in his belly, and it became extremely dim in a few days, and Ying Yao was almost unable to move in pain. Fortunately, the next city, Zhuo Yuanshan, let his two junior sisters go, and thoughtfully left a little time for them to talk.

Ying Yao was still bound, his hands and feet were frozen and there was a crack, not much bleeding, but the edge of the crack was terribly pale, he carefully hid the wound and pain, and tried his best to tell them solemnly: "Don't come to save me, no It is necessary to fold in the entire division for me. If the master does not listen, he will be stunned. On the way back, help me see if my natal sword is still in place. If it is, help me take it back to the division for burial. Help it set up a tomb... I am a sword repairer, so I can't treat my sword badly."

When the two junior sisters left, they were all crying. Ying Yao tried to comfort them, but his sweet words in the past seemed to be frozen by the snowy mountain weather. He struggled for a while, and could only say awkwardly: "I will Live well."

He is at least a Golden Core cultivator, but his body is a little weak from the toss, and it is not too difficult to live without shame and skin, but he has no idea how to live well.

Zhuo Yuanshan seemed to be keen to see his fatigue, and asked him to do some unnecessary physical work every three to five days, to clean his yard, or to wipe his beauty chair. Instructing him to follow Zhuo Yuanshan's will and setting up some obstacles for him made him tired of coping, but at least he could move his blood-congested arms, so it wasn't too difficult. The most difficult thing was that every time Zhuo Yuanshan When I took out Xiaoyao San and wanted to feed him.

The cracks on Yingyao's golden elixir were already visible to the naked eye, and the severe pain when he swallowed Xiaoyaosan made him sweat coldly when he recalled it in the middle of the night, but Zhuo Yuanshan never used force to force him, only asking him to choose whether to eat Xiaoyaosan himself or take Xiaoyaosan Scatter to the people of the next city they pass.

Ying Yaoxiu's kendo is called "Entering the World", and it is the most common one in the kendo. Ordinary people can even buy the "Entering the World" skill with silver in some rare treasure halls, so even some sword cultivators with a little background will not choose it. "Joining the WTO" is his practice, and at most he uses it to lay a foundation before switching to others.

However, the school he joined was very poor, and he could only practice the swordsmanship of "Joining the World", which is almost entirely based on the cultivation of mind. Now that he has practiced to the half-step Nascent Soul, it is even more impossible to switch to other ways——

"Joining the WTO" cultivates compassion, shame, resignation, right and wrong, prohibits injustice, forbids to stand on the sidelines, prohibits self-discipline and others*, four cultivation and three prohibitions, a total of seven swordsmanship, Ying Yao already knows all of them, so Zhuo Yuanshan asked him to start with himself and others. Choosing one for a mortal in the city is equivalent to letting him choose one between his cultivation base and his Taoism.

*The heart of compassion is the essence of benevolence; the heart of shame is the essence of righteousness; the heart of courtesy is the essence of propriety; the heart of right and wrong is the essence of wisdom.From "Mencius".The following three prohibitions are made up by myself.

If the cultivation base is damaged, you can still practice it again, and if you have a damaged Dao heart, you can only turn to cultivating demons. Even in the current situation, cultivating demons is not a bad thing, and it can even be said to be a good thing. Xiaoyaosan in front of me: I don't want to be a good word, save me from looking for excuses to reject him...

It is of course more convenient and harmless to absorb the cultivation base from a demon cultivator furnace than from a sword cultivator. It is probably interesting enough to watch a monk who practiced "enter the world" struggle back and forth between Dao heart and cultivation base, not wanting to become a demon. After Ying Yao's two fellow apprentices left, there was one less hostage who could threaten and tease him, and Zhuo Yuanshan asked him to take Xiaoyao powder more and more frequently.

By the time Zhuo Yuanshan was about to return to his cave, Yingyao could already recognize the weight of the medicine packs he took out this time from the size of them, knew how much they would wear down his cultivation, and was able to deal with the additional pain with ease up.

At this time, his golden elixir has been scattered into fly ash, and only the cultivation base of entering and exiting the foundation is left. If he takes Xiaoyao powder again, he will fall back to the Qi refining stage. In two nights, he could have a cauldron with medicine piled back to the Jindan stage for him to enjoy. Ying Yao was not willing to accept his fate, but at least he had nothing to do at this time.

The only way to escape is to die, but no one can guarantee that Zhuo Yuanshan will not get angry and take revenge on his teacher, and he doesn't want to slip up so quickly, so the closer he is to Zhuo Yuanshan's cave, the more difficult he is.

Two days later, Zhuo Yuanshan finished his inspection of his last piece of land, dealt with two demon cultivators who had embezzled taxes, and stopped near a fairy palace on the halfway of the snow mountain.

If Yujian is flying, this place is only a few breaths away from his cave. Yingyao doesn't know why he stopped here, but it has nothing to do with him. He stood up from the foot of Zhuo Yuanshan's chair and looked at it The yard they stayed in chose a barely-sufficient depression next to the rockery as a resting place for tonight.

Zhuo Yuanshan stopped him: "Ayao," he said briskly, "Your classmates don't seem to listen to you very much."