Chapter ninety-ninth integration
In general, when Zhao Xun hosted Li Jianye at Caiwei Tower this time, Li Taiping and his sisters still received a lot of goods. Not only did they maintain and enhance the relationship between the two parties, they also obtained a very useful clue, that is, Princess Xuanhuai is likely to have a descendant.
Even though Princess Xuanhuai pretended to die and was not buried in the tomb, she is probably already in her twilight years, or she has died of old age, right?
So will her descendant be the key to solving the case?
Zhao Xun was not sure, but it was indeed worth a try.
But he decided to go to his mentor Wu Quanyi first, because in recent days he felt that the true energy in his body was filled with the qi orifices of his body, and it was almost overflowing.
To put it in a more popular sentence, he is about to explode!
Although Zhao Xun has tried to use Taoist breath guidance techniques to make adjustments, it has little effect.
No, no, he won't go astray, right?
Zhao Xun knew that dual cultivation was very dangerous, not to mention that he was now a third cultivation.
It is better to be careful in everything. If you ask your mentor to help you see if there is any problem, he will feel more at ease.
However, Zhao Xun came to Qinglian Temple alone. When he learned that his mentor Wu Quanyi was meditating, Zhao Xun obediently waited outside the house.
His master has a strange temper, that is, he is afraid of others disturbing him when practicing. No matter how close a person he is, if he dares to disturb his practice at this time, he will definitely lose his worries.
Zhao Xun was a human being in his two lives, and he was well aware of the human nature and worldly style.
After Wu Quanyi finished meditation, Zhao Xun then walked into the house with a smile and walked up to massage his mentor's legs and back.
"Mr., look at your hard work in the past few days, are you about to reach the threshold of the first grade?"
Zhao Xun's mouth was like a smear of honey, not to mention how sweet it was.
Wu Quanyi gave Zhao Xun a blank look and said, "Is it so easy for you to practice as a first-class? You have been a master for seven years, but you have never been able to get close to the first-class. Can you be promoted to the first-class level by meditation? If you have such a good thing, the first-class powerhouse in Chang'an City will probably not be able to count both hands."
Wu Quanyi’s words are true.
Although second-grade masters are already very strong, they are undoubtedly a world of difference compared to first-grade masters.
There are more than a dozen second-grade masters in Chang'an City, but there are only three first-grade strong men, which is enough to show the gap.
"After saying that, what's the matter with me today?"
No one knows the disciples better than the master. Wu Quanyi knows Zhao Xun's temper and nature very well. He knows that this disciple is the master of the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. He comes to him because he must have something to ask for.
Zhao Xun beat Wu Quanyi and said, "Look at what you said, if the disciple is asking for anything, can't he come to you? The disciple just wants to be filial to you... But the disciple does have a confusion, and I hope his mentor can answer it."
"After saying that."
Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of foam and smiled: "In recent days, my disciple felt that the true qi in his body had expanded a lot and had filled his qi orifices all over his body. The disciple tried to use the Taoist breath guidance technique taught me by his teacher to regulate it, but the effect was not very ideal..."
Seeing that Wu Quanyi did not speak out, Zhao Xun continued, "The disciple was worried that he was obsessed with the enemy. I hope his mentor can help him see it, so that the disciple will feel at ease."
Today, Zhao Xun has two masters and one adoptive father.
These three are absolutely strong people.
The reason why Zhao Xun didn't go to find the mountain chief or Yuan Tiangang was because these two were both masters who saw the head but not the tail. Even if Zhao Xun wanted to meet him, it would be too difficult.
Wu Quanyi is relatively better and more secular.
"Um?"
Wu Quanyi was obviously interested.
He stood up and observed Zhao Xun carefully.
"Have you learned other exercises secretly recently?"
"No, no, the three cultivations are enough to make me feel headache. How could my disciple increase my worries?"
Zhao Xun waved his hand quickly.
"Well, then the teacher came in."
As soon as Wu Quanyi finished speaking, he entered Zhao Xun's sea of consciousness.
This is the unique skill of people in the Taoist sect. They can see the inner world of practitioners through observing the mind, and can also grasp the state of practitioners' practice.
Several times before, when Wu Quanyi entered Zhao Xun's sea of consciousness, he could clearly feel two different true qi, which was the result of the simultaneous practice of literary and military cultivation.
But this time he couldn't tell the two true qi.
I don’t know whether it was the result of practicing Taoist breath guidance or the guidance from the mountain leader, but this time Wu Quanyi did not clearly feel the boundary between the two breaths.
More like...more like a tangible integration?
Wu Quanyi was not sure. You should know that the dual-cultivator's true qi is not a strange thing in the world of cultivation, but it usually happens to practitioners who have achieved some success in their practice.
At least it must be the fourth level, because the fourth level is a dividing line in the world of practice.
Those below the fourth level can only be considered ordinary practitioners, while those above the fourth level can be considered high-level practitioners.
Countless people will never be able to overcome that threshold in their entire lives, while some people can easily enter the fourth rank or even higher.
Maybe this is the talent for cultivation, you can’t accept it.
As for Zhao Xun...
From the first moment I met Zhao Xun, Wu Quanyi knew that this son was different from an ordinary person, but Zhao Xun's roots were more suitable for literary cultivation than martial cultivation.
Wu Quanyi did not expect that Zhao Xun was forcibly cleansed and entered the ranks of martial arts practice later.
Warriors have higher requirements for their physical health than any other type of practitioner.
If you do not have a strong body, in most cases, the true qi will explode and die.
Zhao Xun was facing this situation at that time, so Wu Quanyi taught him Taoist breath guidance and conditioning.
But in this way, there was another problem, and Zhao Xun changed from dual cultivation to three cultivation.
As a beginner cultivator, can Zhao Xun withstand it?
Now it seems that the situation is different from what Wu Quanyi expected.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing."
After Wu Quanyi retreated from Zhao Xun's sea of consciousness, he sighed: "Your literary and martial arts cultivation have merged together, and you can't tell where that boundary is. Even the Taoist aura has merged into it."
Damn, Zhao Xun was so shocked that he heard this.
how so?
"Master, don't scare me. This is not an unlucky sign, right?"
Wu Quanyi shook his head and said, "It's hard to say that this is a teacher. This is too rare in the world of cultivation."
After a moment of pause, Wu Quanyi continued: "Generally speaking, the cultivation categories of practitioners cannot be integrated, but it seems that your situation is a little different. Before, you reached the eighth level of literary cultivation, but the martial arts practitioners are still the ninth level of martial arts, right?"
Zhao Xun nodded.
"Now it seems that your martial arts level has also been improved. It seems that after your one level of cultivation is improved, the lower level of another type of cultivation will also increase. In other words, you should be in the eighth-grade martial arts realm now."
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Chapter completed!