Bai Mei had lost his way in Dazhou Mountain a long time ago. The fog in the mountain was thick. With his innate and perfect eyesight, he could only see more than ten meters away. The sudden sound shocked him. His five senses were adjusted to the most acute level, but there was still no sound.
Found the slightest clue.
"Boy, don't waste your efforts, you can't find me!" The voice sounded in Bai Mei's mind again, with a touch of teasing in his tone.
Bai Mei's face changed greatly at first, but then he was overjoyed. He quickly knelt down on the spot and said, "Senior, junior Bai Mei is the current head of the Tai Chi Sect. The purpose of this trip to the mountain is to find the elders of the sect. Please give me some advice."
, I’m so grateful to you.” “Young white-browed boy, I advise you to give up on this idea! I will leave the world as soon as I enter Zhoushan, and I won’t care about the affairs of the mortal world anymore. If you change your mind now and leave Zhoushan,
Zhoushan, I can help you point out the way out!"
Upon hearing this, Bai Mei understood several meanings from the mysterious man's words. First, the other party should know the seniors of the Tai Chi Sect, and second, their cultivation had surpassed the Innate Dzogchen Perfection and they no longer bothered with mundane matters.
"Senior, this junior is here to report important events to the elders. If the seniors are willing to convey the news, I will definitely get rich rewards!"
That mysterious voice sounded again, but the tone seemed a little impatient and disdainful: "Boy, stop messing around here. The old monster Chang Ming won't see you. It's better to give up on this idea and get out of Dazhoushan as soon as possible."
, as for your generous reward, I didn’t notice it!”
"Master Changming!"
Bai Mei was overjoyed when he heard this. Master Changming was the 30th generation leader of the Tai Chi Sect. He had been missing for hundreds of years, so he must still be there.
If the elders of the sect are really here, and Master Changming is still alive after hundreds of years, then his cultivation must have reached the mythical golden elixir, so Bai Mei made a decision, "Senior, if you are willing to take me to see Master Changming
, I am willing to give you a volume of cultivation techniques?"
When Changmei entered the secret realm, he also obtained an intermediate cultivation secret book "Shushan Sword Code", but compared with what he gained from the Xingyi Sect, it was too far behind.
"What?"
As soon as Bai Mei finished speaking, his eyes blurred. An old man wearing a wide white robe with white beard and hair suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at him excitedly, "Boy, what did you say? Do you have a cultivation technique?"
Bai Mei was secretly surprised at the old man's appearance, because with his cultivation level, he didn't see clearly where the old man came from, and it seemed as if he appeared in front of him out of thin air.
"White eyebrows meet senior!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, do you really have the secret book of cultivation?" The old man couldn't calm down at all. They had been trapped in the third level of the mythical golden elixir for hundreds of years, and they were about to run out of life and die. Therefore, a volume of cultivation skills
The Dharma is definitely something that can cost them their lives.
Bai Mei nodded, quickly took out a jade slip from his body, and offered it with both hands, "Senior, this is the intermediate cultivation technique that this junior obtained in the secret realm."
The old man couldn't wait to grab the jade slip, and with a glance of his consciousness, he realized that Bai Mei's words were true. There was indeed a volume of exercises that could be used to cultivate to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul.
To put it another way, cultivation is the process of evolution. Once one enters the innate realm, the lifespan of a human being is at least 100 years old. If one reaches innate perfection, one can live 200 years. If one achieves the mythical golden elixir, one can live 500 years.
Over the age of 10, such people can be called living gods.
500 years is a long time, enough for a prosperous dynasty to weaken or even perish.
The old man is an ancient man who is over 400 years old. If he cannot break through in his lifetime, he will have no choice but to die in 500 years. But with the cultivation techniques, it is different.
The old man suppressed his inner joy and said, "Young man with white eyebrows, you did a great job! I will accept this volume of exercises! Now I will take you to see the old monster Chang Ming!"
Without waiting for Bai Mei to react, the old man grabbed Bai Mei, and then the surrounding fog quickly gathered, forming a milky white cloud under his feet.
"Get up!" The old man shouted softly, and the clouds carried the two of them quickly flying away into the distance.
"Ah, Soaring into the Clouds and Riding on the Mist! This is a spell that can only be cast by the third level of the mythical golden elixir!" After Bai Mei obtained the cultivation technique, he also studied it for a while, so he still has some understanding of some abilities of the cultivator.
Once you achieve the Mythic Golden Elixir, you can fly in the air, but the speed is a bit slow. When you are promoted to the third level of the Mythic Golden Elixir, you can fly in the clouds and mist, and the speed is much faster than flying in the air.
"Boy, you still have some knowledge! I am really the third level of mythical golden elixir!" Because Bai Mei contributed a secret book of cultivation, the old man became more and more pleased with Bai Mei, and his attitude naturally improved a lot.
"You haven't asked your senior for his name yet?"
"Name? You can just call me Pulsatilla!" The old man was a little stunned. After all, he had almost forgotten his name after having been in the mountains for hundreds of years.
"Whoosh!"
A cloud carried the two of them down into the valley. The old man Chang Ming, who was fishing by the pool, couldn't help but frowned and stood up, "How did you bring him back?"
"Haha, actually I didn't want to, but your disciple gave me a volume of cultivation techniques! After receiving such a big gift, I naturally can't refuse his little request!"
"Cultivation skills?" Chang Ming's originally cold and calm eyes suddenly flashed with light.
"Take it and you will know after you take a look!" The white-headed man casually threw the jade slip to Chang Ming, who had already written down the exercises inside.
Chang Ming's spiritual sense penetrated into the jade slip and browsed the exercises in it. He couldn't help but trembled with excitement, "It's really a cultivation method, it's really a cultivation method, hahahaha!" "Baimei meets the master!" At this time, Baimei Zhenren knelt down.
In front of Chang Ming.
After all, Chang Ming was an expert in the mythical golden elixir, and he quickly calmed down, "How did you get the cultivation technique of Bai Mei?"
"Returning to Master, I obtained this cultivation technique from a secret realm of cultivation!" Then Bai Mei described the secrets of cultivation.
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-headed man couldn't help but ask, "Bai Mei, you mean, Xingyimen still has advanced cultivation secrets and magic weapons!"
"Not bad!" Bai Mei nodded affirmatively.
After receiving the answer, the white-headed man could not help but show a greedy look on his face, "Old monster Chang Ming, God is really helping us. No matter what, we must get the advanced cultivation secrets and those magic weapons!"
Chang Ming's eyes flashed, he nodded in agreement, and said in a deep voice, "Bai Mei, you have a good rest first, we will go to Moyuan County early tomorrow morning!"
Hearing the master's affirmative reply, Bai Mei's eyes showed a trace of resentment, "Shu Jun, you little beast, I want you to die badly this time!"
It's another Monday. Because he confessed his feelings to Zhou Anni on Sunday, Shu Jun entered the classroom and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhou Anni. The other person also happened to look at her, and the four eyes collided in mid-air, causing a trace of sparks.
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Shu Jun blinked deliberately, and Zhou Anni couldn't help but blush, lowering her head and pretending to read a book.
Shu Jun chuckled, and as soon as he sat on the chair, he quietly reached out and grabbed Zhou Anni's smooth little hand, startling her, and struggled quickly, "Don't move, do you want the whole class to see it?"
Listening to the threatening voice of Hun Dan, Zhou Anni really didn't dare to move, but she couldn't let it go. She turned around and glared at Shu Jun fiercely.
Shu Jun chuckled, pretending not to notice, and continued to hold Zhou Anni's little hand and pretend to review. After all, the half-term exam was coming in two days.
Shu Jun did not harass Zhou Anni again in the second period. After all, she also had to review. She was the monitor and a good student in the eyes of the teacher, so she could not let others fail the exam.
There are still two days left for the half-term exam, and Shu Jun is ready to stop hiding his strength. After all, he will be taking a break from school to go to Taishan College soon. If he doesn't get good grades, he may not be able to explain to his parents and teachers.
It is worth mentioning that after Shu Jun taught the skills of Yin Chao, Zhu Xu and Huang He on Friday, the three guys worked very hard and actually developed the Qi sense in just two days. They are considered geniuses in training.
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Once they practiced the sense of breath, their hearing, memory, and vision improved to a certain extent. Zhu Xu's myopia actually returned to normal vision automatically, but he was used to wearing the eyes and couldn't bear to take them off.
With their cultivation successful, Yin Chao and the others worshiped Shu Jun to the point of admiration, and their eyes changed when they looked at him.
Just halfway through the fourth period, Li Chen's figure appeared outside the classroom, with a sad look on his face. Seeing this, Shu Jun couldn't help being surprised, "Did something happen to the Xingyi Sect?"
"Teacher, I'm sorry, I want to ask for leave!"
Cang Ruoyun was in class. She glanced at Shu Jun and finally nodded, "Go!"
"Thank you, Teacher Cang!"
Shu Jun stood up and walked out of the classroom. Li Chen quickly followed and said in a low voice, "The Young Master is in trouble! Master Baimei has brought people here again, and the Third Young Master, the Fourth Young Master, and many branch halls are here."
The Lord is controlled by them!"
"What?" Shu Jun couldn't help but look surprised on his face, "How could this happen? How many people have come?" Xingyi Sect now has three Xiantian Dzogchen in charge, how could they all fall at once?
Li Chen smiled bitterly, "There were two white-haired old men who came with Baimei this time. My subordinates suspected that they were not ordinary people! Just because they met each other, the three monsters of Mangshan were captured by them!"
"So awesome!" Shu Jun frowned even more tightly.
"What do they mean?" Shu Jun tried his best to stay calm.
"They want us to hand over all our cultivation techniques and magic weapons, otherwise they will completely wipe out our Xingyi Sect!" When he said this, Li Chen's eyes were full of anger and helplessness.
"What a loud tone!" Shu Jun couldn't help being furious. As soon as his heart moved, Mo Qilin flew out of his body. He ducked and sat up. "Brother Li Chen, I'll take the first step!"
"Whoosh" Mo Qilin turned into a black lightning and suddenly disappeared from the place.
In Moyuan County, in the manor where the Xingyi Sect is temporarily stationed, the senior management, including the three monsters of Nangong Xinglong and Ruomang Mountain, fell to the ground unable to move. Their faces were full of anger, but they were standing with white eyebrows.