After dinner, Hua Yide went out again. Before leaving, he told him not to run around. When he was sleepy, he would sleep in the small room in the backyard. In the past few days, something should have happened in the town, whether big or small.

Yi Gangyu naturally followed his orders and came to the backyard honestly, looking up at the night sky, with stars dotted. Around the mulberry tree, fireflies flew, echoing the stars in the sky.

He came to the mulberry tree and sat by the stone table. He thought of Xu Xin sitting here carefully placing snacks for no reason. Then he thought of the scene of her throwing the stolen gold, silver and jewelry all over the floor. A smile couldn't help but hang a smile on the corner of her mouth.

As he thought about it, his heart suddenly became trembling, and he quickly calmed down and continued to practice the [Lotus Returning Yuan Jue]. Although he can successfully produce lotus flowers every time, his speed is still too slow. Only by practicing diligently and practicing can he make perfect can he be able to pick it up easily. According to Hua Yide, the higher the level of immortal magic, the better the effect.

He was only at the first level of the [Lotus Returning Yuan Jue], and it was okay to treat skin trauma. If he was internally injured by the true essence of the immortal family or the military qi, he would be powerless and could only do nothing. After practicing tirelessly for half an hour, after a short rest, he took out the [Yunwu Immortal Bundle Art] from his arms, read it carefully, and began to try to practice.

What surprised him was that the cultivation progress of the [Cloud and Fog Immortal Bundle Art] was much faster than the [Lotus Returning Yuan Art]. After failing less than twenty times, he waved his hand and punched a ball of green clouds the size of a fist, flew three feet away, hovered for a moment, and gradually disappeared intovisibility.

Yi Gangyu was overjoyed, but he soon discovered that the true energy consumption of the [Cloud and Fog Bundle Immortal Art] was at least three times that of the [Lotus Returning Yuan Art]. Therefore, after using it about ten times, he realized that the true energy in the Qi Sea was not continued. So he took out a [Come Calendar Pill] and a [Shen Shen Concentration Pill] to meditate on the spot to regulate breathing, and restore the true energy.

Logically speaking, Helian Zhenwu and Hua Yide inputted him a hundred years of true energy at one time, and their cultivation has theoretically entered the Seven Star Realm. However, most of these true energy and the century-old military qi given to him by Zhang Linyuan can only be idle in the Qi Sea for the time being. He has just entered the Ten Directions Realm and cannot control it at all.

In other words, he can only freely activate the true energy and qi for about one or two years at most. Of course, as his realm continues to improve, the idle true energy and qi will be slowly unblocked and used by him.

As for the consumed true energy and qi, even if you do not take any pills, you can automatically reply, but the speed is slow. In fact, the speed of recovery is closely related to the level of your own cultivation. For example, a doctor master like Hua Yide, the true energy in his qi sea can be said to be endless and endless. As long as you do not use the immortal magic frantically, it is difficult to have a time when the true energy is not continued.

After finishing his breathing adjustment, he stood up and looked around and thought about finding a living creature to try what the effect of the [Cloud and Fog Immortal Bundle Art] is? He glanced at the flying fireflies. They were too small and if they didn't hit it, they would be a waste of their true energy. So he opened the backyard door and came to the stream with the moonlight and starlight.

The stream flows slowly, silently and silently. Although it is clear, under the moonlight and starlight, the water surface is white. Occasionally, a small yellow croaker jumps up, which is also lightning and difficult to catch.

I had no choice but to go down the stream and go further and further away.

After walking about two or three miles, he walked out of Digou Town without realizing it. A few miles ahead, the stream flowed into the Tears River. When he thought of the giant turtle that was surging in the river, he couldn't help but touch the giant turtle leather armor on his body and stopped.

He didn't plan to cause trouble for the giant turtle. Even the small giant turtle was about a foot long, which he couldn't afford to mess with for the time being. Standing by the stream, he thought it would be safer to go to the wild boar forest, but then he thought that the wild boar forest was fifty miles away, and with his current journey, he would definitely not be able to arrive in less than two or three hours. Alas... It would be great if he could fly like Ke'er.

I slowly walked back to the backyard and entered the small room. I lay on the bed but couldn't sleep. So I turned over and sat up. I thought about the nine-style [Little Blank] sword technique taught by the second master Zhang Linyuan. After thinking about it, I couldn't remember two sword techniques no matter what. All the other seven sword techniques are vivid in my mind.

It seems that I have forgotten another sword technique, but how did I forget it?

He was also confused and couldn't figure it out. It was like something he remembered very clearly, but suddenly he forgot everything and racked his brains to remember it.

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Xu Xin didn't sleep in Ning Zhiyuan's backyard. She was seriously threading needles and threading. She lived to be sixteen years old in this life. She had seen needles and threads, but she had never played with them.

On the stone table, a silver needle as thick as a finger, which was so bright that it was dazzling under the moonlight.

Xu Xin stood three feet away, between his thumb and index finger of his right hand, pinched a soft white cotton thread, squinted one left eye, aimed the thread head at the needle hole, stretched and shrank his arms, and looked like he was going to shoot the thread head into the needle hole through the air.

After she kept this position for about half a stick of incense, she finally shook her wrist, the white cotton thread flew out to the ruler, and then fell to the ground flutteringly.

On the ground, there were probably hundreds of white cotton threads lying.

Ning Zhiyuan sat on a bamboo chair not far away, looking up at the starry sky, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at Xu Xin's cultivation progress.

Xu Xin picked up another white cotton thread, glanced at it, suddenly sighed, and shook her head and said, "Master, the disciple can't continue playing. The needle hole is so far away and the cotton thread is so soft, how can it be penetrated?"

Ning Zhiyuan yawned and asked, "How can the teacher get in?"

Xu Xin giggled and said, "Master, you may be lucky. Otherwise, if you wear it again, your disciple will believe it."

"Don't come here." Ning Zhiyuan pretended to be angry, "I am not as stupid as Xiaogang, so I fool. Don't blame me for not reminding you that I can't wear it, so I don't want to eat and sleep today."

Xu Xin turned his eyes and said, "Master, my disciple is in the Bagua Realm. It's okay not to eat, drink or sleep for three or five days. This is not a problem."

"What about thirty or fifty days?"

Xu Xin was stunned, stuck out his tongue and said, "Master, don't stare, go to bed early."

Ning Zhiyuan snorted coldly and said, "Master hasn't slept for thirty or fifty years. When you reach the level of master, it's difficult to have a sleep."

Xu Xin said astonished: "It seems that it is not a good thing to have a high level. If this person eats and drinks well and does not sleep until he wakes up naturally, it will be too boring. By the way, when it comes to eating, master, are you hungry? If you are hungry, just say that there are so many delicious foods here in the disciple, you can take them out to respect the master and enjoy them with the master."

Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Eat, um... The master can stay away from eating for thirty or fifty years, don't play any tricks, and honestly thread the needle and thread. Disciple, if you don't work hard, you will soon be unable to bully that stupid boy. Then he will bully you every day."

Xu Xin glared at him and said, "He dares?!"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Ning Zhiyuan said, "He can't beat you now, there's no way. You saw this morning. Zhang Linyuan gave him a hundred years of military qi, and Helian Zhenwu and Hua Yide gave him a hundred years of true energy. This combined is two hundred years of cultivation, enough to enter the Seven Star Realm. What about you? You can beat him? Fortunately, this kid has just entered the Ten Directions Realm and cannot control the two hundred years of cultivation for the time being. However, with three masters, he will soon be able to force into the Nine Palace Realm, and then force into the Eight Trigram Realm. At that time, he will be able to control at least a hundred years of cultivation. You can think about it yourself."

Xu Xinzhang said angrily: "Even if he enters the Five Elements Realm, he will not dare to bully me."

"Why?"

"Because... because I want to thread a needle." Xu Xin's pretty face turned slightly red, she picked up the white cotton thread and glanced around. Since she became a disciple of Ning Zhiyuan in the morning and returned to the tailor shop, she has recovered her true appearance and no longer disguised.

Ning Zhiyuan asked her why she was not disguised as she was afraid of being caught by Xu Pojun on the street?

Her answer was always domineering, and without thinking, I had a master like you, and my dad would catch me back, either a lunatic or a fool.

Besides, my dad can't beat you, so of course I can't beat you.

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, thinking that if Yi Gangyu, the child, really wanted to get along with Xu Xin, he would always be a abused master. Even if his cultivation level was against the will of heaven in the future, he would not be able to change this fact.

There are some things that she can see at a glance, and she will never misunderstand.

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Since Wan Chongshan became Di Shiyixian's disciple, he has never slept at night, just because Di Shiyixian works at night and sleeps during the day. He, the disciple, has to be the same, otherwise who can I ask for guidance?

After nightfall, Wan Chongshan began to sweat profusely. First, add firewood to the furnace to create a fire. When the fire became fierce, throw two iron ingots in, burn it red, pick it up and put it on the anvil and beat it up. Anyway, there is no need to make any shape. As long as it can be guaranteed to be basically square.

After the first iron ingot cooled, it could not be beaten, so it was thrown back to the furnace, replaced with another one, and continued to forge.

This series of simple and boring tasks must last until midnight.

As for Di Shiyijian, he sometimes sat in the corner to smoke dry tobacco, and sometimes he would sit in the backyard to eat something, but none of them were as good as Wan Chongshan. Moreover, Di Shiyijian rarely spoke, and he was too lazy to take a look when Wan Chongshan made a blacksmith.

Just after midnight, Wan Chongshan had half an hour to rest, eating something voraciously, drinking a few big bowls of water, then walking into the backyard to listen to the master's teachings.

Di Shiyixian has a total of eleven marksmanship. The first one is [Guillotine]. Wan Chongshan has learned to be similar in shape, but it is still 108,000 miles away from similar in spirit.

Di Shiyixian used the [guillotine] at will, and could jump ten feet into a huge ball of guns, slashing down like lightning in the sky, stabbing an ant on the ground accurately and accurately.

Wan Chongshan used the [guillotine] and could jump half a foot. Before a spear was dancing, the tip of the spear had already pierced into the ground. On several occasions, the body of the spear that bounced back hit the chin, grinning in pain.

In other words, he had not done one style [guillotine] yet, Di Shiyixian taught him the second style of shooting skills [Crazy Dance] and the third style of shooting skills [Crown Fury].

Wan Chongshan is not stupid, and his three-type marksmanship is very good. For example, [Crown Crown Fury], one shot is about a foot into the ground, then lifts the tip of the gun diagonally and flies straight in the air, and can also bring out a series of phantoms under the night.

For example, [Crazy Dance], an iron gun rotates rapidly around the body, and it looks a bit like it is not clear.

It’s a pity that every time he plays, he has to be beaten up.

Besides, a single iron spear weighs dozens of pounds, and it is already breathless if you can't play tea.

Di Shiyixian looked coldly and said nothing. Until Wan Chongshan sat on the ground and couldn't even hold up the iron spear, he said lightly: "A bull, a brute force, it seems that farming is the best for you."

There is no words to answer the mountains.

"It's not your fault." Di Shiyixian said again, "It's not easy to be able to play tea with the little qi in your Qihai. Hua Yide comes later, and he will be the master and protect the Dharma."

Wan Chongshan, who was panting, wiped his sweat and asked, "Master, what are you going to do? Just protect the Dharma for you."

Di Shiyixian said: "Just sit down."

A man outside the courtyard wall laughed and said, "Brother Eleven, do you really want to help this guy force himself into the Ten Directions?"

Wan Chongshan, who was sitting on the ground, quickly turned over and stood up. The sound was familiar, and it must be Hua Yide.

Di Shiyijian nodded, looked at Hua Yide who flew into the yard, and said, "My disciple is not as good as your disciple. Xiaogang has three masters, and I am the only one of my disciples. It is not difficult to force into the Ten Directions Realm. The difficulty is that no one can help my disciple suppress the Gangqi for the time being. I was thinking, I could only give him about ten years of Gangqi. If I had too much, I wouldn't be able to hold on."

Hua Yide said: "You can take it slowly in stages. Although the sea of ​​small Gangqi has stored a hundred years of Gangqi and a hundred years of true energy, it can only operate a very small part of it. Therefore, there is actually no difference between two hundred years of cultivation and ten years of cultivation."

"This is the reason." Di Shiyi said, "I would like to ask Brother Yide to help protect the Dharma."
Chapter completed!