Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 825 Yuanyang is not here, Ah Jing is depressed

The night passed, each speechless.

When he woke up the next day, Wei Dongliu sat silently on the bed, feeling indescribable.

There are not many exercises in this world that can only be practiced by maintaining Yuanyang, but there are many exercises that can be practiced faster by maintaining Yuanyang.

It is very unfortunate that the secret method of the immortal family that he really relies on, Jiutian Qingwei Entry Mantra, happens to be the latter.

Without Yuanyang, it doesn't mean that you can't practice, but the efficiency must be compromised.

For example, it used to take one hour to run a big week, but now it takes one hour plus two-thirds of an hour.

What happened to the drop in efficiency? Dopamine... Whenever Wei Dongliu thinks of this, he even has the thought of strangling Witch Jiang to death.

Of course, he is not Guan Zhan's father after all, so he wouldn't vent his temper on his wife because of such a little setback.

After all, at the end of the day, it's because I have a ghost in my heart, and I don't want to consummate the marriage with her first. What's more, the taste of this demonic woman really has something special...

Thinking of this, Wei Dongliu didn't have the energy to be angry, but he sighed in his heart and asked Kunlun Mirror:

Have you seen it?

I didn't look at it. Kunlun Mirror said lightly.

I didn't watch it either. Su Mingjian said bitterly.

This time it didn't lie. In terms of frontal combat, a hundred Kunlun mirrors are no match for it; but when it comes to scanning, peeping and shielding, a million Suming swords are no match for Ah Jing.

This has nothing to do with rank, but the limitations of the magic sword and the mirror seal itself, just like no matter how powerful a man is, it is impossible to have children.

Wei Dongliu groaned, neither happy nor sad, and was about to put on his pants, when a jade arm wrapped around his waist from behind and pulled him down on the bed again.

After three days in the sun, Wei Dongliu finally tidied up his clothes, got up and left the door, feeling as if his whole body was drained of energy, and he would have to shake for a long time with every step.

Even if a monk washes his marrow to find his roots, he doesn't have to worry about the depletion of his kidney water, but the loss of energy is too severe.

Isn't it? In the sea of ​​consciousness, Kunlun Jing and Su Mingjian chatted, Although the devil didn't intentionally harm him, what kind of love can the Great Zizai Heavenly Demon know? Isn't it simply injecting bliss and sucking bone marrow along the way? If it goes on like this for a while, I think he will be finished sooner or later.

Oh, it's fine. Su Mingjian didn't take it seriously, How can the sword master of my Taiyin Suming Sword be so fragile? Besides, can't you inject spiritual power into him?

He's sleeping in flowers and willows over there, I'll inject him with spiritual power and replenish his energy? Kunlun Mirror sneered, What idiotic nonsense are you talking about!

First of all, he didn't sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, and that devil is one of his real wives... Su Mingjian said hehe, Secondly, if he can't hold on and the Dao foundation is corrupted, who will pay for it at that time? Are you looking for the fragment of the sky-filling stone?

Kunlun Mirror: ……………

If I don't save this scumbag, am I helpless? She subconsciously said stubbornly, Anyway, I already have a body now, so I can find it by myself at worst!

Su Mingjian didn't refute, just laughed hehe.

Kunlun Mirror was a little embarrassed, after all, what she just said was full of loopholes.

If he really wanted to recover his body and find the fragments of the Sky-Mending Stone, then he could have left this guy long ago, but why did he hesitate to leave?

In the final analysis, Kunlun Mirror also had to admit that although she often disliked this guy's approach, the other party's extraordinary flexibility was indeed one of the essential qualities in the process of collecting the fragments of the sky-replenishing stone. one.

Surviving in this comprehension world is not easy, and there are too many risks. No matter how high your cultivation level is, there will always be a monk who is stronger than you in the world, and then he will slap you to death.

Borrowing people, borrowing force, borrowing things, borrowing situation, relying on all the power that can be used, can make a name for themselves in this world of self-cultivation like a fish in water. Whether it's worth giving up the bottom line for it is another matter.

Sometimes, Kunlun Mirror can't help but wonder whether he is sitting on his hands, using his agility to hide sects, inquire about news, and plot to mend the fragments of the sky stone, and on the other hand, point fingers at him from the moral high ground , Contempt?

Wouldn't that be too hypocritical?

This kind of self-analysis is undoubtedly extremely painful, but looking at it from another perspective, since in this world of self-cultivation, if you want to achieve your goals, you must give up the moral bottom line to some extent, so why should I draw a line for myself? What about the border?

I want him to help me get the sky-replenishing stone, but I don't want him to give up his moral principles completely, and I want to help him be a good person, can't I?

Just do it!

Convincing myself with typical Chen Guanshui logic, Kunlun Mirror soon felt relieved.

Anyway, I don't like that devil. She continued to argue with Su Mingjian, I won't take the initiative to help him recover, just wait and see how he begs me!

Su Mingjian continued to respond without rebuttal.

Of course it saw that the Kunlun Mirror was unreasonable, and it was actually infected by Chen Guanshui, but...whatever it is!

Just watch it for fun.

When Wei Dongliu left the camp, he saw a large black cloud appearing in the south, as if the armored heavenly soldiers descended on the world, covering the entire Shu land with airtight air.

There was also the sound of thunder, landslides and ground cracks, which were heard endlessly.

Another yin energy rose up into the sky, although it was very similar to the sword formation of Wanxiangjuexianjian, but the level of purity was too high, just like the difference between the stars and the bright moon.

On Tiecheng Mountain, the monks of the Six Paths looked at the direction of Shu Mountain in the south in horror, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Oh, it's the Taiyin Suming Sword that was born. King Ajatasatta said suddenly.

Taiyin Suming Sword? The people on the Shura Road were shocked beyond words.

If the Taiyin Sword Master was born in Shushan, wouldn't our Tiecheng Mountain, which is the closest to Shushan, bear the brunt of the victims?

However, judging from the direction of his sword energy, it seems that he is heading towards Mount Emei. King Ajatasatta said with a smile, Looking at this posture, the Golden Summit of Emei might be in trouble.

As a result, the surrounding atmosphere immediately changed from solemn and tense to joyful.

Could it be that this generation of Taiyin sword masters is an enemy of Shushan?

so good! It would be great if the Sword Master of Taiyin could wipe out all the sects in Shushan!

King Ajatatru changed the atmosphere of the scene with a few words, but he was able to hide the truth from most of the monks, but how could he hide it from everyone?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Taiyin Suming sword was in Shushan as soon as it appeared, and its sword master must be from Shushan.

Even if the sword master of Taiyin had a deep hatred with someone in Shushan, so much so that he used the power of Taiyin Suming Sword, how could it be possible to wipe out the whole family of Shushan? With the detached status of Taiyin Sword Master, wouldn't it be nice to be a small town-style immortal?

The presence of the sword master is definitely a disaster rather than a blessing for Tiecheng Mountain Shura Dao and even the Six Dao!

I haven't written the extra episode yet, let's talk about it tomorrow