Chapter 202: Ordinary Life
The appearance of one topaz and white jade after another unconsciously increased the control of the aura for Yeyang, and during this period, Yeyang did not forget to refine some jade furniture or house decorations or other things that were more exquisite than some time ago
Just like the bladeless jade sword or the hosta comb, all kinds of them, and those more conspicuous formations that don't cost much spirit and strength don't cost much money to burn them on those jade weapons
After a few hours, Yeyang put the topaz and white jade into various storage bags, and then threw the jade outside the house, as well as some children's toys made from waste materials that were only beautiful and actually useless
When the time came, Zhuang Pingfan came to the door of Yeyang on time, and since he had no questions to ask, he walked to the side and sat down cross-legged, and inserted the jade plaque hidden in his belt into a haystack next to the many jade objects, and then a basement appeared under the haystack
In that basement, there are various formations that Yeyang burned in order to make Zhuang Pingfan's cultivation faster and better, and there are also several spirit gathering arrays
But maybe it was because the power of the Spirit Gathering Array was not very strong, so it didn't make the weeds around the house grow very quickly, but the slightly gathered aura was enough for Zhuang Pingfan to cultivate for a while now, not to mention that he almost always cultivated for a period of time and then stopped for a while
After entering the basement, Zhuang Pingfan sat directly on the jade seat designed by Yeyang in the middle of the basement, and did not absorb the transformation aura quickly, but tried the concentration of the aura with his heart
I haven't entered this basement for almost half a year, and the concentration of that aura has already reached the point of Liao Wu, although it is not enough to form a liquid, but this is only a matter of time.
After a slight temptation, he first ran for a few weeks to dilute the surrounding spiritual mist, and then gradually operated into a large week
At the same time, he also focused on the inner gaze, so that the external aura was assimilated by the aura in the meridians before entering the dantian, which would allow him to better assimilate the remaining aura instead of being rejected by the body after inhalation, forcing it to go out of the body
At that time, even the Spirit Gathering Array would not be able to gather the earth aura that had been contaminated by popularity, and could only waste a lot of aura gathered from the Spirit Gathering Array in vain
Zhuang Pingfan was cultivating, and Yeyang was naturally watching, in fact, almost every time his apprentice came to cultivate, he would spend a little mental time observing, just to avoid an accident like when he first entered the basement
Since he didn't know the danger of the rich aura, he directly wanted to swallow the spiritual mist that he had stored for several months in one bite, so that he could directly become stronger
If it weren't for Yeyang's preparations, he would have been completely torn apart after that mouthful, and it would be impossible for him to cultivate again in this life unless Yeyang gets that endless vitality or his mother finds some divine artifact...
And the price of that recklessness hurt all over his body for several days, and he could even feel the stinging pain in his internal organs even when he breathed, but he was only slightly red in front of Yeyang, and his face did not even change half a point in front of his father, and that terrible perseverance was far from what his peers could imagine
Even if it was Yeyang, he didn't have the confidence that he could endure the terrible pain at his age without shedding tears.
Seeing that he had learned his lesson and was more cautious than he had requested, Yeyang also withdrew forty percent of the fifty percent of his spirit, and then concentrated on creating his own spirit jade again, and his cultivation never fell
I felt a little tired in the middle of the night, there were a lot of spiritual jade, jade, and residual toys, Yeyang just put them where they should be and fell asleep, and the exercises in the body were also running at the same time, and the body flowed out of the divine light from time to time to make Yeyang feel very comfortable
Depleting the aura, this is something that can only happen in the battle of the night sun at a high level
And since he came to this deserted city to meditate, although his realm has not been greatly promoted, he has also skipped the fifth order of Xuanyang, which is difficult to reach the threshold of thousands of Xuanyang monks, and the purity and capacity of the spiritual energy in the dantian have also increased exponentially, but it is still far from enough for this matter of creating spiritual objects...
One night and another, one day and another, a little frost and a little summer
Fourteen-year-old Zhuang Pingfan has already grown into the appearance of that guy, and his appearance is about to be frozen here, unless he uses some means to advance his appearance and age a little more
The day when Yeyang leaves this secret realm is getting closer and closer, but the shorter the time, the more Yeyang feels that he is reluctant to live in this secret realm
The too comfortable life made Yeyang feel the benefits of retreating, and the indisputable state of mind made Yeyang regard the cultivation and study of the exercises that should be the daily behavior of the monk as a thing to do in idleness, and Yeyang was not free most of the time...
For example, drinking wine with people, drinking tea with the sun, and teaching Zhuang ordinary cultivation
The mood has affected the ghost night sun and the physical body, but it has no impact on the fetal light night sun and the cool spirit night sun that has grown into a guy in his twenties at this moment
They are still planning something, only the stunned young man of the ghost night sun is still "playing" without the help of frost.
"Sir, your mood seems to be getting better and better recently, is there something that has happened to make you very happy, sir?" Zhuang Pingfan asked, the appearance of the jade-faced Langjun made many girls who saw him secretly blush
He has such a look, how can his parents be ordinary, it must be just a disguise.
Yeyang has never exposed it and will not expose it, what they look like has nothing to do with him, and at this moment, his disciple looks like this to earn him some face
Almost every afternoon, Zhuang Pingfan would run to the tavern and sit on the opposite side of Yeyang to pour wine for him after he was busy with his family affairs
And because he is almost an adult, they are more and more relaxed in their control of him, many times they turn a blind eye and let him leave quietly that night, even if his mother is sleeping at home, Zhuang Pingfan, who already has Xuanyang's second-order cultivation, dares to leave secretly
No one has broken it, making him feel that he has hidden from his mother, who is extremely terrible, and his self-confidence is shaping, but his very hearty character has long been like people's shadows under the semi-tortured teaching of Yeyang, lingering.
"I don't know, I just thought of something happy. ”
He shook his head lightly and said that, and was about to lift the glass that was already full of wine when he noticed a paper crane coming out of the air
Zhuang Pingfan, who didn't know the truth, directly stretched out his hand to capture the paper crane and block the attack for his master, but unfortunately what he caught was just an afterimage, and the paper crane itself had already stopped on the wine glass in front of Yeyang
Looking at the three breaths coming from the paper crane, Yeyang frowned deeply in his heart and muttered:
"What the hell is it that brings you three monsters together, or is this another ridiculous thing..."
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