"Meditation, then what do I need to think about?" on the surface, Ye Shuo still asked respectfully.

The old Taoist elder smiled: "The so-called meditation does not mean that you think about something, but that you don't think about anything. Empty your mind completely, in this purest silence, to perceive nature, to perceive the world, until you can hear the sound of flowers blooming, hear the wind, hear the surging of all the elements of nature......"

"Isn't it clearer to perceive these with soul power?" Ye Shuo interrupted in a daze. When it comes to understanding the five spirit elements, he is still quite confident.

When the old Taoist elder heard this, he glared at him with hatred: "So why did I say that it is best to start cultivating spiritual power from a young age." At that time, your soul power was not yet fully developed, and it was easier for you to feel the spiritual world. If it were you who had already attained some attainments, you would naturally subconsciously use the power that you were better at. ”

He looked him up and down again, and suddenly frowned: "You have studied soul masters before?"

After Ye Shuo nodded, the old Taoist elder stroked his long beard in a deep voice, "Soul Master and Talisman Master, because the origin power required to cultivate is different, they were originally two conflicting professions. No one other than the legendary one could hold both. After a pause, he raised his head and looked directly at Ye Shuo, and said, "If I told you that you can only choose one of the two, what choice would you make?"

Ye Shuo fell silent. The old Taoist was not in a hurry, as if he was waiting for him to think it through.

"I don't want to give up either of these professions. In the end, Ye Shuo spoke. Without waiting for the old Taoist to question, he continued in a firm tone, "If there is no first person, then I will become the first person!

The old Taoist chief obviously didn't expect him to make such a wild statement, so he was rarely stunned, and said with a smile for a while: "Your young man's tone has always been not small, but the key is to see how many things you can really do? Don't be too ambitious, go meditate now. ”

Before he left, he handed him another bottle of elixir: "If you insist on persevering, then when you cultivate, take this elixir first." It will temporarily seal off your soul power, allowing you to start from scratch and explore your soul power, this whole new space. ”

He stopped his thanks with a wave of his hand, "I forgot to introduce myself, the old man is cautious, and taking this name is to always warn myself to be more cautious." I'm not alone, and so are you. ”

……

Now that he has officially entered the Fu Master Sect, Ye Shuo has also been assigned to live in a disciple's room.

Although this sect is smaller, the environment is also quiet. At the same time, in order to allow the disciples to concentrate on spiritual cultivation, the room is in a spacious wing room, with a vertical baffle divided into several small compartments, and the construction is ingenious, the baffle is like a roller blind, which can be controlled and lifted by the disciples themselves.

In this way, everyone is quiet when meditating, and in daily life, they live and have fun together, and it is no wonder that the friendship of everyone is extremely strong.

When Ye Shuo entered the room, all the disciples in the same room had obviously heard of his legendary deeds, and they all looked at him with curiosity and appreciation.

That is an inheritance that no one has been able to obtain since the establishment of the Fu Master Sect! Now that this junior disciple has actually obtained it as soon as he comes, will his achievements in the sect be shallow in the future? Even if he is only a junior Fu Master now, the achievements placed there make no one dare to underestimate him.

At the beginning of a disciple, everyone soon gathered around, helping Ye Shuo pack his luggage while chatting with him casually. In just a few hours, he almost instilled in him all the schedules and anecdotes of the Fu Master Sect, as well as customs and anecdotes.

At first, Ye Shuo only regarded the Fu Master Gate as a temporary place to stay, he just wanted to learn to urge the spirit rune as soon as possible, so he returned to the Red Flame Forest, and had no intention of making more friends here. However, he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the disciples, so he had to respond without a match.

After the luggage was packed, he and his roommates had already mingled, and I have to say that he still liked this long-lost warm atmosphere.

Later, under the guidance of his roommate, Ye Shuo put down the baffle and entered the cultivation state.

Before that, he had already pinched the pill bottle given by the Taoist Master Mi Shen in his hand and played with it all the way. Originally, he didn't plan to take it, after all, if he wanted to temporarily close the soul power, who knew if there would be any side effects? And he also believed that with his own ability, it should not be difficult to distinguish soul power from spiritual power.

But after laughing with the disciples in the same room, because of his good impression of Fu Shimen, he even let down his guard against Mishen, poured out a pill, calmed down, and swallowed it in one gulp.

While waiting for the medicinal power to take effect, Ye Shuo closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, emptying his distracting thoughts over and over again.

In the past, when he was cultivating, his head was moving, busy comprehending the five spirit elements and the laws of heaven and earth. If you really want him to think about nothing, even his perception must stop at the same time, it is okay for a while, but after a long time, it is always difficult for him to persevere. Even if the soul fluctuation has gradually detached from the sense, the area of spiritual power is still a backwater.

Ye Shuo knew very well that the sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, and the sound of the evolution of all things that he heard now were just fantasies in his own mind. It's not that he really hears the sounds of nature through his spiritual power. At the same time, with this fantasy, it is even more difficult to enter the realm of the four emptiness. It didn't take long for him to become more and more irritable in his heart.

"Ahh

The voice that sounded in his head at this time was naturally the most meditative Qingxiang bear.

Ye Shuo was overjoyed, just worried, why did he forget this expert?

Feeling the relief in his soul, Qingxiangxiong's vanity was also greatly satisfied, and at this time, he had already instructed him at a glance: "Inhale, exhale! inhale again, exhale again-"

……

For the first month, Ye Shuo always sat quietly cross-legged, and his closed eyes did not open even once. His breathing was much smoother than before, and the fluctuations of spiritual power around his body were completely converging, and the whole person seemed to have merged with nature.

In the second month, Ye Shuo sat at the square table, staring at a pen shaft erected in front of the tip of his nose, so hard that he even stared out his eyes, but the pen shaft was always motionless. Until Ye Shuo sighed and lowered his head, where he didn't notice, the tip of the pen seemed to be quietly trembling in the breeze.

In the third month, Ye Shuo sat cross-legged and lit a circle of candlesticks around him. The flames swayed melodiously, like a silent urging. The qi flow in Ye Shuo's body was also disordered, and whenever the spiritual power spontaneously jumped, it would be suppressed by him immediately. Until the last hour of the end of the month, the outermost candlestick was finally quietly extinguished.

In the fourth month, Ye Shuo was still sitting cross-legged, and this time around him was a pile of flower seeds. Ye Shuo's eyes were closed very tightly, and there was a trace of clear qi in front of the Yin Hall, spreading and spreading among the flower seeds like a whirlpool. By the end of the month, flowers were blooming all around him.

Fifth month.

"How do you feel?" Qingxiang Xiong entered a meditative state alone after completing the basic teachings, and now he is a god Xinglie.

Ye Shuo sighed deeply: "It's difficult. As if he didn't want to be ridiculed by Shen Xinglie, he continued: "I finally understand now why Master Mishen said that it is difficult for a talisman master and a soul master to coexist. The soul power that is too strong is now an obstacle for me. Obviously, it is easy to use a lot of soul power, but I have to force myself to use my spiritual power, which is a kind of torture for my spirit. ”

"Take your time. Shen Xinglie smiled, "Diligence can make up for clumsiness, and if you can't have talent, you can fill it with hard work." ”

Ye Shuo was helpless for a while. Although this is a word of encouragement, he is still very shocked by being commented on "not talented" so directly......

After closing his eyes and breathing, he was about to enter the next stage of cultivation again, when a disciple in the same room suddenly broke in.

"Senior Brother Ye, why are you still cultivating?" the disciple couldn't help but say, and dragged him up, "Let's go, let's see the excitement!"

Since he couldn't shirk it, he was in the mood to be relaxed and moderate in his cultivation, so Ye Shuo also went with him.

The two of them came all the way to the square in front of the mountain, and at this time the small square was already crowded, and it seemed that the disciples of the entire Fushi Sect had come to "watch the excitement".

However, after a closer look, Ye Shuo found that there seemed to be more than just people from the Fu Master Sect in this square now. There was another group of disciples in different costumes standing at the other end, twittering and pointing, and the two sides had clearly divided into two camps.

As far as the eye can see, in the most conspicuous open space, there are two thrones, on which are two Taoist masters, one on the left and one on the right. On the left is Mi Shen, and on the right is an unfamiliar red-faced elder, dressed in clothes similar to those of the group of disciples below, but with much more luxurious materials.

Below was a ring, where two disciples of different sects stood opposite each other, and the chanting on both sides was one after another.

"Those over there are people from the Spirit Rune Sect. Without waiting for Ye Shuo to ask, the disciple who came from Nala took the initiative to explain.

"They are also a sect that focuses on cultivating talisman masters, and ah, they are the subordinate forces of the Qianyuan Sect, and they are much stronger than us. The disciple said, pouting his lips disdainfully, "But the atmosphere over there is very bad, basically just stuffing money, stuffing money, the more money you stuff, the more the master teaches you." It can be said to be a paradise for the rich, and the poor have no way to live in it. ”

"So what are they now?" Ye Shuo glanced towards the ring in the middle. But he really didn't expect that in such a remote place, he would be able to meet the subordinate sects of the Qianyuan Sect, and they were really powerful all over the world......

"Provocation, basically every year the sect has to come out like this before, and they also say it nicely, saying what is this called 'pre-game warm-up'. ”

The disciple looked even more dissatisfied, "Obviously, the two sects are separated by several cities, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, just because everyone also cultivates talisman masters, we are regarded as a thorn in their side." The sect master over there also really has time to spare, and every year he asks the elder to come over with some of his disciples to compete with our disciples. It's just a pity that we ......."

Speaking of this, the disciple lowered his head in some shame, but Ye Shuo heard the meaning of his words. The resources of the Fu Master Sect are scarce, and naturally they are not as good as the Spirit Rune Sect with strong financial support, and every year, whether it is a pre-game warm-up or a formal sect competition later, the results of the Fu Master Sect are not satisfactory. It's no wonder that the Spirit Rune Sect is as happy as it is now, and it is tired of pre-match provocations.

From the discussion of the onlookers, Ye Shuo also learned that the representative disciple of the Fu Shi Sect is named Leng Qi, who is the senior brother in the door, and the representative disciple of the Spirit Rune Sect is named Ming Jitong, and it is said that the strength of this Spirit Rune Sect is one of the best.

The cheers of everyone have already resounded, Ming Jitong stood proudly, beckoning to his side, and immediately a disciple held a black lacquer tray with a feather arrow in the plate. Ming Jitong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the feather arrow, but he didn't reach out to take it. Turning to the front, there are two targets erected there, and the bullseye is still empty.

Taking a quiet breath, Ming Jitong's eyes were locked on the target, and he clearly didn't see any movement from him, but beside him, the feather arrows in the tray shook on their own.

The feathered arrow trembled more and more violently until it rose off the plate and hovered over his ear. Immediately followed by a "whoosh" burst out, firmly hitting the red heart!

Among the disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect, a cheer suddenly sounded.

Spiritual power archery? Ye Shuo also saw a little interesting. Is this really a special way to compete?

On the field, Ming Jitong squinted at Leng Qi and spread his hands slightly: "Please." ”

Leng Qi didn't answer, and there was also a disciple holding a tray beside him. And Leng Qi's next approach is also the same as Ming Ji's previous ones. The feather arrow was suspended on the side, and the same red heart was in the middle, this time, it was naturally the turn of the disciples of the Fu Master Sect to cheer.

Ming Jitong nodded, without any superfluous expression, and raised his hand again, this time the tray contained two feather arrows.

The competition between the two continued, and the number of feather arrows increased all the way to five. So far, the two sides have always been inseparable, but Ye Shuo has sensitively judged that if you want to say that the use of spiritual power, it is indeed Ming Jitong who is more dominant. It seems that this time the pre-game warm-up, the Fu Shimen is going to end in defeat after all.

The competition was fierce in the field, and among the disciples of the Fu Master Sect, there was a sudden uproar in a small area.

The focal point of the noise is the arrival of a young girl. Dressed in a pale pink gown, the front of the placket is dotted with a little crimson lace, the face is gentle, and the long hair is like a waterfall, like a slim lotus.

As soon as this girl appeared, several disciples surrounded her and greeted with concern, "Senior Sister Banxia, are you finally willing to go out of the room?"

The girl lowered her head lightly, and her voice was as clear as spring water: "Life still has to pass." What's more, this is also a major event within the sect, so it is natural to come. ”

The disciples were all comforting, and they were nothing more than some common sayings of "it would be best if you could think like this".

Ye Shuo also turned his head and glanced at her. When I first moved into the disciple's room before, a group of roommates explained the anecdotes of the sect, and they mentioned "Senior Sister Banxia" more than once. However, in every place where young people gather, there will naturally be some similar courtyard flowers, and he has long been accustomed to it.

Now that he has Qi Lingsha and Nangong Fei, that Banxia junior sister is indeed very beautiful, but after all, she is only a jasper-type woman from a small family, and for Ye Shuo, she doesn't take it to heart.

Although he also vaguely felt that the name was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, since he had no impression, it would not be a big deal to think about it.

(End of chapter)