Ji Congxin was a little puzzled. He had not used the Supreme Spirit before, nor did he hold his mouth in the Enlightenment Leaf, but he realized the speed of time, even Ji Congxin was amazed.
"Is it because I awakened my understanding and became too high?"
Ji Congxin guessed that he communicated with the Supreme Spirit, and countless Taoist principles in the world appeared in his eyes. He began to comprehend a very ordinary Taoist principle that he had not yet understood.
The speed is gratifying. Even the pride of heaven with super-intellectual understanding is not as good as that of Ji Congxin, but he frowned because compared with the previous understanding of the Taoist sect in time, it was still a little slower.
Moreover, Ji Congxin noticed that nearly ten thousand ordinary people around him could not see it, and seemed to connect all things in the universe, suddenly one more thread.
Although Ji Congxin's cultivation level is different in different places, the silk threads they see will be different; Ji Congxin is sure that this silk thread has never appeared before.
Because this thread is so powerful, it is two circles thicker than most threads, and it shines with a silver-white divine light, which makes people involuntarily notice it.
The crane stands alone, like a donkey running into a flock of sheep.
Ji Congxin looked at it and gradually became addicted to it. He looked at the silver-white silk thread as if it was the most beautiful work of art in the world.
His understanding of time began to gallop at a fast speed.
After a long time, Xiao Zixi and his sister finally couldn't bear it. They looked at it for a while and saw nothing.
Isn’t it just an ordinary seed? What’s so strange about it! It can’t be eaten or used as an ingredient.
"Has Master read it wrong? How could he have the opportunity?"
Xiao Zixi quietly sent a message to her brother, not daring to speak out, afraid that Ji Congxin would hear it.
"Maybe... Master has read it wrong. I have been keeping a little bit of mind to observe Master. Master has only understood it for a quarter of an hour before, so I got up and did other things. If there is really a master who can see it, I can
Will the opportunity be in less than a quarter of an hour?”
"It's obvious that Master made a mistake, but don't say it out loud. Master wants to save face. I'm sorry to say that I'm wrong, so I have to do nothing. I've never happened. Didn't our father often do this before? Let's pretend to comprehend for a while
, so as not to fail to come to Taiwan.”
Xiao Zixi's brother said intimately, looking familiar with the worldly style, and he was unwilling to admit that he was a fool.
Because he once read a record that enlightenment is very idealistic. As long as he firmly believes that he is a peerless genius, and his understanding is unparalleled and has a strong sense of self-efficacy, the insight shown will be certainly superficial and ordinary.
The stranger may really be no worse than the pride of heaven!
Of course, if you can't even cheat yourself, it's a different matter.
The two siblings continued to pretend, as if they were good babies and were meditating carefully.
Half a day later, Ji Congxin woke up.
"Have you learned anything?"
Ji Cong asked.
The two siblings shook their heads.
"So stupid!"
Ji Congxin couldn't help but say in his heart, isn't it a very simple thing? Just have hands!
The reason why I didn't say it out is because I was afraid of hurting the supreme brother and sister.
"Forget it, you don't have the opportunity. You can come and see it in the future. By the way, take care of this seed every day and never let it die."
Ji Congxin ordered that he couldn't tell what this seed was or how to water and cultivate it.
“Yes, Master.”
The two brothers and sisters responded and then took a leave. After walking away, Brother Xiao Zixi sent a message with a proud look on his face: "Look, I'll say that Master has misread it? I asked and let us leave."
"Then... should we comprehend that seed in the future?"
"Idiot, why are you doing that time? Practice for a while and try every means to improve your cooking skills? Isn't it good to be a true disciple sooner or later."
Brother Xiao Zixi swore to the sunset.
"oh!"
...
Ignoring the two brothers and sisters, Ji Congxin looked at Seed and felt a little happy.
It turns out that my understanding is not covered with dust, and I don’t need to expel the Enlightenment Leaf, but I haven’t found the right place before! It’s too advanced!
Specializes in time and has talent.
The ancients once said, "No one is a fool, and he always has something he is good at, but he didn't expect it to come true."
In the next half month, Ji Congxin could see his improvement in his understanding of time almost at any time. In just half a month, he had reached the height of Xiantai 2, which is something that ordinary people cannot understand for hundreds of years!
No matter how pride of heaven is, it will take one or two years to understand a certain Taoist rule to such an extent, and it will be a Taoist rule that is easier to understand.
Unparalleled!
"Go around."
Ji Congxin is preparing to celebrate. People feel refreshed when they are happy, maybe they will be able to turn their luck right?
Last time, his opportunity mission made Ji come to his original point, so he would not spend the rest for the New Year?
More than a thousand times later.
[Congratulations to fellow Taoist for being lucky and getting one fellow Taoist. You can choose one of the following three people.]
[1. Only my sword master, who calls himself the No. 1 Saint. A powerful figure who was once close to the imperial level now has only a wisp of residual soul, waiting for someone to save him.]
[2. When the Supreme Lord of the Heaven was young, a powerful genius in ancient times, with the posture of an emperor, his future prospects were limitless. He would become an emperor. Later, he would kill himself and enter the forbidden area and become the initiator of dark turmoil.
1. Now he is on the fifth small step of the Saint King.]
[3. The Great Sage of the Sea, a saint on the ancient road of the human race, with strong strength and many treasures.]
Ji Congxin looked at the three choices in front of him and fell into deep thought. Which one is better to choose?
Of course it was the second. Ji Congxin turned his gaze to the Supreme Lord of the Heaven without saying a word.
On the scroll, there is a fellow Taoist, a young man with black hair, with his eyes full of domineeringness, as if a war god, invincible and invincible, without an enemy he can't beat.
Ji Congxin immediately communicated with the Supreme Lord of Qitian.
An ancient battlefield, where there are golden swords and iron horses, piled with corpses.
Suddenly two figures appeared.
The Supreme Qitian was stunned when he was young. What's going on? A female fairy just threw herself into her arms. How did the scenery in front of him change?
Could it be... someone is plotting against him?
The Supreme Lord Qitian had powerful body, and his whole body was bright and bright. The dark divine light enveloped him, setting off his domineering aura. His eyes seemed to be two knives that could penetrate people through his heart.
Supreme Lord Qitian noticed that there was an extra figure not far away from him.
Wearing an ancient Taoist robe, with a flowing figure, like a real immortal, with a magic sword behind her back, showing her sharpness... It was just an ordinary saint Wang Bing, who was burned by Ji Congxin casually for several Taoist essays from the mythological era, a little bit
It's not precious either.
"Who are you?"
Supreme Qi Tian looked at the other party and found that the young man in front of him had higher cultivation than him, but he was not too worried. Some people who had higher cultivation than him had never killed them, and he had no trump card.
If it is not good for him, he will definitely let the young man in front of him take advantage of it.
"The great dream has gone for thousands of years, but only Taichu has stood on earth. In Taichu, I have met fellow Taoists."
Ji Congxin said, making up his name randomly. As for his appearance, of course he changed another one, exactly the same as the friend Ji Congxin had known when he was a boy.
When he parted with the young man of the Immortal Age, he never saw him again. Ji Congxin still missed him very much, but he couldn't see him, so he had to mix his face with him and see him and miss him!