All in all, Zhao Xun hosted a banquet for Li Jianye at Caiwei House this time, and the Li Taiping brothers and sisters were very successful. Not only did they maintain and enhance their relationship, they also got a very useful clue, that is, Princess Xuanhuai is likely to be Princess Xuanhuai.
There are descendants left.
Even if Princess Xuanhuai faked her death and was not buried in the tomb, she would probably be in her twilight years now, or would have died of old age long ago, right?
So will her descendant be the key to solving the case?
Zhao Xun is not sure, but it is definitely worth a try.
But he decided to go to his mentor Wu Quanyi first, because in recent days he felt that the zhenqi in his body was filling all the qi orifices, almost overflowing.
To put it in a more popular way, he is about to explode!
Although Zhao Xun has tried to use Taoist breath guidance techniques to make adjustments, he has had little success.
No, no, he won't go crazy, right?
Zhao Xun knew that dual cultivation was very dangerous, not to mention that he was now a third cultivator.
It's better to be careful in everything and ask your mentor for help to see if there are any problems, and he will feel more at ease.
However, Zhao Xun single-handedly went to Qinglian Temple and learned that his mentor Wu Quanyi was meditating, so Zhao Xun obediently waited outside the house.
His master has a strange temper, that is, he avoids being disturbed by others when he is practicing. No matter how close he is, if he dares to disturb his practice at this time, he will definitely be punished.
Zhao Xun was a man of two generations, and he was very good at handling the aspects of human nature and sophistication.
After Wu Quanyi finished meditating, Zhao Xun walked into the room with a smile on his face and stepped forward to beat his teacher's legs and back.
"Teacher, looking at your diligent practice these days, are you close to touching the threshold of the first rank?"
Zhao Xun's mouth felt as if it had been smeared with honey, not to mention how sweet it was.
Wu Quanyi rolled his eyes at Zhao Xun and said: "Is it so easy for you to practice as a first-grade person? It has been seven years since I was promoted to the second grade as a teacher, but I have never been able to get close to the first grade. How can I advance to the first grade by meditating? To have such a good thing, a first-grade person in Chang'an City
A strong person might not be able to count them on both hands."
What Wu Quanyi said is true.
Although second-level masters are already very strong, they are undoubtedly worlds apart from first-level masters.
There are dozens of second-level experts in Chang'an City, but there are only three first-level experts, which is enough to show the difference.
"Speaking of which, why did you come to see me today?"
Knowing a disciple is like a master, Wu Quanyi knew Zhao Xun's temperament very well, and knew that this disciple was the master who would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. He took the initiative to come here because he must have something to ask for.
Zhao Xun gave Wu Quanyi a slap on the back and said, "Look what you said, if my disciple has nothing to do and asks for help, why can't I come to you? I just want to come to show my respect and filial piety to you... But I do
I have a confusion, and I hope my teacher can answer it."
"Say it."
Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of spit and chuckled: "In recent days, my disciple feels that the true energy in his body has expanded a lot and has filled all the qi orifices throughout his body. My disciple tried to use the Taoist breath guidance technique taught to me by my mentor.
But the effect is not very ideal..."
Seeing that Wu Quanyi didn't say anything, Zhao Xun continued: "My disciple is worried that he has gone crazy. I hope my teacher can help me, so that my disciple can feel at ease."
Today, Zhao Xun can be said to have two masters and one foster father.
These three people are all absolute strong men.
The reason why Zhao Xun didn't go to the mountain chief or Yuan Tiangang was because these two people were the masters of the dragon, and it was too difficult for Zhao Xun to meet him.
Wu Quanyi, on the other hand, is relatively better and more secular.
"Um?"
Wu Quanyi was obviously somewhat interested.
He stood up and observed Zhao Xun carefully.
"Have you secretly learned other skills recently?"
"No, no, the three cultivations are already enough to give me a headache, how can I add more troubles to my disciple?"
Zhao Xun waved his hand quickly.
"Well, then my master is coming in."
As soon as Wu Quanyi finished speaking, he entered Zhao Xun's sea of ​​consciousness.
This is a unique skill for people in Taoism. Through the mind-observation technique, one can see the inner world of the practitioner, and can also use it to grasp the state of the practitioner's practice.
Several times before, when Wu Quanyi entered Zhao Xun's sea of ​​consciousness, he could clearly feel two different kinds of energy, which was the result of practicing both literary and martial arts at the same time.
But this time he couldn't tell the difference between the two qi.
I don't know whether it was the result of practicing the Taoist breath guidance technique or the instructions from the mountain leader, but this time Wu Quanyi did not clearly feel the boundary between the two breaths.
More like...more like integration?
Wu Quanyi is not sure. You must know that it is not a strange thing in the world of spiritual practice for dual cultivators to have true energy, but it usually happens to practitioners who have achieved little success in practice.
It must be at least the fourth grade, because the fourth grade is a dividing line in the world of spiritual practice.
Those below the fourth rank can only be regarded as ordinary practitioners, while those above the fourth rank can be regarded as high-level practitioners.
Countless people are unable to cross that threshold in their lifetime, while some people can easily reach the fourth level or even higher.
Maybe this is the talent of cultivation. I can’t accept it.
As for Zhao Xun...
From the first moment he met Zhao Xun, Wu Quanyi knew that this son was different from ordinary people, but Zhao Xun's bones were more suitable for literary cultivation rather than martial arts cultivation.
Wu Quanyi did not expect that Zhao Xun would be forcibly washed and enter the ranks of martial arts.
Warriors have higher physical requirements than any other type of practitioner.
If you don't have a strong body, your body will explode and die in most cases.
Zhao Xun was facing this situation at that time, so Wu Quanyi taught him Taoist breath guidance and conditioning.
But then there was another problem, Zhao Xun changed from dual cultivation to third cultivation.
As a junior practitioner, can Zhao Xun be able to bear it?
Now it seems that the situation is different from what Wu Quanyi expected.
"Wonderful, really wonderful."
After Wu Quanyi withdrew from Zhao Xun's sea of ​​consciousness, he sighed: "Your literary and martial arts cultivation have merged together, and I can't tell where the boundary is. Even the Taoist aura can't be distinguished.
Integrated into it.”
Damn it, Zhao Xun was extremely shocked when he heard this.
how so?
"Master, please don't scare me. Isn't this a bad sign?"
Wu Quanyi shook his head and said: "It's hard to talk about this as a teacher. This matter is too rare in the world of cultivation."
After a pause, Wu Quanyi continued: "Generally speaking, it is impossible for a practitioner's practice types to be fused, but it seems that your situation is a little different. Previously, you were promoted to the eighth level of literary cultivation, but you were still at the ninth level of martial arts cultivation.
Pinwuzu, right?"
Zhao Xun nodded.
"Now it seems that your martial arts level has also been improved. It seems that after one of your cultivation levels is improved, the lower level of another type of cultivation will also increase accordingly. In other words, you should now be eight
He has reached the level of martial arts master."
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Chapter completed!