The beginning of cultivation is to open the veins and build the foundation, forge the bones and refine the skin.

The opening of the first realm is much simpler, you only need to open the first spiritual vein, with the help of the power of the spiritual vein, and then open the eight veins of Ren, Du, Chong, belt, Yin stilts, Yang stilts, Yin dimension, Yang dimension, and Qi Jing.

The spiritual veins are opened, and the spiritual energy penetrates through the body, turning into spiritual power, which can nourish the viscera, forge bones and refine skin, and cast the foundation of the Dao.

This is the second realm, building the foundation.

After the Dao foundation is stabilized, absorb the spiritual energy to temper the Yuan Shen, so that the Yuan Shen can accommodate more divine consciousness, and at the same time gather into springs, pools, lakes, rivers, and seas, so as to reach the peak of the God Refining Realm.

Now, Xie Xi Jade is the pinnacle of the God Refining Realm.

But when she finished reading Gu Changtian's calligraphy and poems, her consciousness was like a tsunami, and there were many more stars in the night, exuding bright light.

She has stepped into the realm of the law!

Although only the stars were now derived, she could feel that it was not very far away from the moon and the sun.

Xie Xiyu was overjoyed and wanted to thank Mr. for his kindness, but was stopped by Yu Yanluo.

"What?"

Xie Xiyu glared at her unhappily, are you jealous?

Yu Yanluo pulled Xie Xiyu aside and warned in a low voice: "Mr. has always done things as he wants, and he doesn't like to be stained with cause and effect, if you break the realm, you will break the realm, don't talk nonsense in front of Mr., do you think that this little thing can be hidden from Mr."

That's right!

Xie Xiyu suddenly realized that she thought that Yu Yanluo didn't want her to get acquainted with her husband and eat alone.

Now it seems that Yu Yanluo is reminding her that the husband naturally knows in his heart that he just doesn't want to be involved in cause and effect.

If she runs to Mr. and says: Thanks to Mr. 's love, cherish the poem "Yongliu" in Yuguan, which contains Taoist rhyme, so that her divine consciousness can surge and break through the realm and step into the law.

This cause and effect can be said to have come to fruition.

In the future, if she accidentally does something evil when she is in the Dharma Realm, karma will also entangle her husband.

What are the immortals most afraid of?

Karma!

And she didn't say it, and Mr. didn't mention it, so this breakthrough is equivalent to a matter of course, and it is the result of her own efforts.

In this way, the gentleman will not be exposed to cause and effect.

"I misunderstood you. ”

Xie Xiyu snorted twice, after breaking the realm, she was in a good mood, and her lush index finger poked Yu Yanluo's waist: "I'll give you your favorite Taichu Ice Spirit Flower when I go back." ”

Yu Yanluo's interest was not as great as before.

Mr. has lived in Purple Void City for a long time, and when she has free time in the future, she will go to Mr.'s inn to sit for a few days, and her cultivation speed will definitely be faster than with the help of the Primal Ice Spirit Flower.

"You have just entered the Law Phase, and you still need the Primal Ice Spirit Flower to derive the bright moon, so keep it for yourself. ”

Yu Yanluo's tone was flat.

"No, I'm going to send you!"

Xie Xiyu stomped his feet angrily, and said angrily: "I don't want to get involved with you!"

Suddenly, Yu Yanluo's beautiful eyes froze, and her eyes looked at the courtyard.

Xie Xiyu was stunned for a moment, and followed suit.

Soon, they saw that the willow trees in the courtyard were wrapped in a vast aura, and there were very cumbersome avenues mixed with them, so that they could not see through, as if they were in the ocean of avenues, immersed in it.

Some people also noticed, their faces were solemn, and they tried very hard to understand the mystery.

The willow tree in the courtyard, the new leaves are like green jade, and when the willow branches hang down, they are like a green ribbon full of fairy energy, which is the most sacred to the gods.

A few willow trees that were originally ordinary now have the aura of fairies.

In a few hundred years, these willow trees will give birth to wisdom.

Thousands of years later, the willow tree may be able to attain the Holy Word......

"Smoke, smoke, ......"

Xie Xiyu's face was dull, and he muttered, "You have made a fortune......"

Yu Yanluo's heart was also extremely shocked.

A poem by Mr......

Actually endowed the willow tree with the spirit of the fairy?

With the blessing of the immortal qi, her Yu Mansion will continue to produce geniuses in the next few decades!

There are even those who can attain the Word!

............

"Sir, talented!"

"Mr. Guan's poem "Song of the Willows" has a unique structure, and the use of language is both clear and beautiful...... I'm ashamed. ”

"Today, I can see Mr. personally compose poems at the Yufu Literary Conference, and I really have to thank the Yanluo Fairy, otherwise I would not have such a good fortune. ”

"yes, yes......"

When everyone was patting on the back, they also patted Yu Yanluo by the way.

The aura of the fairy, they all saw it.

In time, the Yu Mansion may be the Saint Monarch's Mansion.

Not only that, but their perception of the avenue has also increased by a point, and such opportunities are almost unavoidable.

Gu Changtian was a little embarrassed, he was just a porter of poetry, how could he be called a great talent......

But everyone said so, and he had to silently bear these undeserved praises.

"First, sir......"

A handsome young man with a scholarly aura on his eyebrows stepped forward, bent over, and bowed his hands, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and sweat was dripping from his sideburns.

There seems to be something unspeakable.

Gu Changtian was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

He pondered in his heart, it is estimated that this person wants him to help write poems, but his personality is shy and introverted, and he is embarrassed to speak.

After all, the only place he can help with is poetry and calligraphy.

"I ...... I, I want to ......"

Gu Changtian frowned: "Man, husband, don't spit out." ”

"Yes!"

The young man gritted his teeth, made up his mind, bowed to Gu Changtian, and said, "The monk in the Lower Purple Mansion Holy Land, named Bai Mo, wants to ask Mr. to inscribe a poem to the Purple Mansion Holy Land, please Mr. fulfill it!"

After saying this, the young man lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Gu Changtian.

He knew that this would be very presumptuous, and even displeased the immortals.

But since Master, Uncle, Uncle, and Master Ancestor returned from suppressing the Ancient Forbidden Land two years ago, they have all been seriously injured.

He wanted to dare to ask the immortals to inscribe a poem for the Purple Mansion Holy Land, and take this opportunity to help the master recover from his injuries.

Yu Yanluo's face turned pale, Senior Brother Bai Mo was confused, Mr. can compose a poem today, it is already a great blessing.

If you insist on asking Mr. to inscribe a poem for the Purple Mansion Holy Land, I am afraid that it will really cause the immortals to be angry!

At that time, there may be a catastrophe in the Purple Mansion Holy Land!

Yu Yanluo was so frightened that her legs became weak, and she wanted to kneel on the ground to plead guilty, but she heard Gu Changtian say this:

"I thought it was something, but it turned out to be such a trivial matter. ”

Gu Changtian said with a smile: "Some time ago, I went to Ziting Mountain to play, climbed the peak to watch the scenery, and I felt something early, and I was planning to wait for the inn to stabilize in a few days, so I wrote this poem......

It just so happens that you and I are destined, and I take this opportunity to write this poem and give it to you. ”

"Really, really?"

Bai Mo looked up in surprise, his face full of incredulity.

"Nature is true. ”

Gu Changtian smiled and took out another piece of paper.

Yu Yanluo hurriedly stepped forward to help pave the way, and a storm was set off in her heart.

No wonder!

No wonder!

No wonder Mr. asked her about the Purple Mansion Holy Land a month ago, it turned out that Mr. had long known about the Holy Lord of the Sect and the serious injuries of the Peak Masters.

Therefore, he planned to borrow her hand to secretly help the Holy Lord of the Sect to recover from their injuries.

Thinking of this, Yu Yanluo secretly regretted that if she had an epiphany earlier, she would not have made her husband wait so long.

It's all her fault!

"Sir, it's all about Yanluo. Yu Yanluo sighed, her face full of self-blame.

Gu Changtian thought that Yu Yanluo was referring to the poem, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a gesture." ”

As a good student who has received nine years of compulsory education, Gu Changtian is very familiar with the 300 Tang poems...... After all, I was left by teachers to copy poems before.

Hearing that Bai Mo was a monk of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, Gu Changtian was a little surprised in his heart, after all, he had been thinking about joining the Purple Mansion Holy Land some time ago, but he didn't expect to meet one in the Wenhui.

However, his spiritual veins are closed, and he can't step into the path of immortality, and it's useless to have a good relationship with the monk.

Forget it, let's just make a good fate.

Who can say for sure what will happen in the future, maybe his spiritual veins will be inexplicably opened in the future?

Besides, I've read so many fantasy fairy tale novels, and the protagonists who don't have spiritual veins end up taking the way of the flesh?

The people in the immortal cultivation realm are well-informed, maybe there will really be someone who can help him solve the problem of not being able to cultivate in the future......

Therefore, if you are helpful and have a good relationship, God may be able to hear his heart and realize his wish with great compassion.

Besides, the monks in this immortal cultivation world are very friendly, and they are extremely polite and respectful to him, unlike the novels they have read, where people sneer at every turn, look down on mortals, and so on......

Well, make a small wish first, I hope that I will have a good waist and kidneys in the future, be strong and strong, and take more confidence from a few beautiful girls.

"Thank you, sir. ”

Yu Yanluo saw that Gu Changtian didn't blame her, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Gu Changtian smiled, picked up the black brush, and began to compose poems......

............

Meanwhile.

There was a shocking vision in the Purple Mansion Holy Land.