Yong Buli is using the mind-protecting technique to heal himself.
Sudden!
My eyes opened, and my confused eyes were already full of tears.
He shouted loudly:
"Su Mengjing!"
"Brother Yong! What's wrong with you?"
"Brother Yong!"
The five people in the room were very nervous.
However, Yong Buli seemed not to hear the conversations of several people in the room, but continued to talk to himself:
"She is dead, she is already dead."
"Who is it? Brother Yong!" Zhao Qian asked.
Yong Buli heard Zhao Qian's voice, then raised his head slightly and looked over.
"It turns out that my previous name was Lu Yifan, and my name is not Yong Buli!"
"Lu Yifan?" The five people said in unison.
"Yes, I remembered. My previous name was Lu Yifan, and I had a person I loved very much. Her name was Su Mengjing!"
"No wonder you kept calling the name Mengjing the last time you dreamed!" Yuzhu said.
When Zhao Qian heard this, she felt a little disappointed, but she also heard that the woman was dead, so she was not so unhappy.
"It's okay. Since the girl Su you mentioned has left, but you return it to me, Yuzhu, Shuizi, and Master Chao! We will always be by your side!" Zhao Qian said.
Gradually, Yong Buli's mood stabilized.
"Brother Yong... Brother Fan, let's call you Brother Yong. I'm not used to changing my name!" Zhao Qian said.
Yong Buli nodded.
"Brother Yong, what else do you remember?"
"I have an immortal master named Wuti, and I am an immortal master. We both live in Dabo! As for why I came to the mortal world, I haven't remembered yet."
"Forget it, forget it, it's all in the past anyway, don't think about it so much. I'll see my master tomorrow. Maybe he can help you remember more things."
Yong Buli nodded again.
"Then you can have a good rest and I won't interrupt you."
Immediately, Zhao Qian left the room.
Went to his home.
But I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
Time passed quickly, and the Mao hour of the second day had arrived.
The sky is still slightly bright.
All the disciples had gathered in the open space outside the training hall, but Yong Buli did not come.
Old Man Tianji looked at the thirty people in front of him and began to speak:
"Disciples, you also know that our Zhoutian Xingdou Formation does not look as powerful as we imagined. It was destroyed once ten years ago. At that time, our village was almost wiped out. Fortunately, your master Tianzun Dao
Chief, he used his own life to protect our village. But now, the formation has failed again. Fortunately, our division has repaired it.
However, through this incident, I also learned one thing. What if the formation is broken and many enemies come in? What should we do, our fellow villagers? Have you ever thought about it?
Therefore, from today on, you must practice your magic well. You cannot learn it when you want to or just don't learn it if you don't want to, as before, because you need to learn to protect yourself, your family, and all the villagers in Qingyuan Village.
Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master!" the disciples said in unison.
"understand?"
"Yes, Master!"
"Actually, the art of cultivation is not very difficult. It has six realms in total: Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, spirit transformation, void refining, and Mahayana. Once these six realms are achieved, you can overcome the calamity and become an immortal.
You can enter the Great Bodhisattva and become a god."
"Master, you always say it's not difficult, but we just can't learn it!" Zhao Qian said.
"You, Zhao Qian, you take the lead every time and lead everyone to play and play together before you start practicing. For you, your practice has never started, how can it not be difficult!"
"Yes, Master, then I will stay aside and watch them practice today, and I will never disturb you, okay!"
"No, you have to practice too!"
Zhao Qian was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Old Man Tianji, so she had to stand obediently.
Old Man Tianji said to everyone again:
"Now you start. When the sun is about to rise, you quickly sit cross-legged and meditate, absorb the spiritual energy of the world, replenish your own energy, and turn it into Yuan Dan!"
"yes!"
Then, all the disciples began to meditate.
Zhao Qian secretly opened and closed her eyes, watching whether Old Man Tianji was observing her, and at the same time paying attention to Yong Buli's arrival.
Yuzhu was very serious, following the method taught by Old Man Tianji before, slowly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Chao Xiangyang was so awesome that he started to take a nap even as he sat there.
Liangbudan and Han Zinan's subordinates were also meditating hard.
What's amazing is that even before the sun comes out, Han Zinan's body is already emitting a faint white light.
However, the most powerful and surprising thing was Shui Mufang. He was even surprised. When he sat cross-legged and put his hands in front of him, his body suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, and he clearly felt that there was something in his body.
A force is flowing.
"Water Boy!"
"Water boy!"
Everyone was frightened by Shui Mufang's bright light.
Old Man Tianji said very excitedly: "This, this Shui Zai has actually entered the realm of Qi refining!"
When everyone heard this, they burst into applause.
It was the first time that Shui Mufang had been recognized by such a person. He was not only happy, but also very proud.
But Han Zinan felt a little unhappy, closed his eyes, and focused on his own cultivation.
Shui Mufang knew that the dream he had yesterday was true.
The morning child in the dream is also real.
"Shui Zai, come here!"
Old Man Tianji said to Shui Mufang.
"Yes, Master!"
Shui Mufang walked to Old Man Tianji's side.
"Shui Zai, when did you master it?"
"It was just yesterday!"
"Yesterday?"
"Uh-huh!"
At this time, one of Han Zinan’s men burst out laughing and said:
"I must have been forced by Han Zinan to practice secretly!"
Shui Mufang felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.
But in front of old man Tianji, he didn't show it.
"Okay, you guys practice well and stop arguing."
After Old Man Tianji finished speaking to everyone, he then said to Shui Mufang:
"You go to Tianxian Pavilion, pick a spell you like, and the master will teach you how to control the sword!"
"Yes, Master!"
Just when Shui Mufang turned around to leave, Zhao Qian stood up, followed Shui Mufang and left, and said to Old Man Tianji:
"Master, picking up a magic weapon is a very important matter. I will go with Shuizai!"
The two assholes were about to stand up and leave, but were frightened by Old Man Tianji's eyes, so they had no choice but to practice obediently.
After a while, the white light on Han Zinan also began to light up.
Seeing this, Han Zinan's subordinates applauded one after another.
Han Zinan saw that the white light on his body was not inferior to the white light on Shui Mufang's body, and his face suddenly showed a happy expression.
And excitedly said to old man Tianji:
"Master, can I also choose a magic weapon?"
"You're not good yet, keep practicing, and if you are, I will ask you to go."
"oh!"
Han Zinan had no choice but to continue meditating.