Chapter 10: The Cracks in the Great Array of Mountain Protection (6)
Wu Fei was a little disappointed, he thought of Lin Zhiyu and said, in the past, Xiaozhulin had sent five disciples to the Qingxiao Sect to look for cultivation exercises, but I was afraid that they didn't find it, but they couldn't say it if they found it, in that case, should he stay here and continue to cultivate? Moreover, Lin Zhiyu also warned him not to enter the Yanlu Pavilion, which would be equivalent to leaving Xiaozhulin.
"I want to ask one last question, girl, have you entered the Yanlu Pavilion?"
"No, if a disciple of the Qingxiao Sect wants to enter the Yanlu Pavilion, his cultivation must reach the sixth layer, and I will definitely enter in the future. ”
Wu Fei nodded, put down a piece of jade, and said: "This is the Wuxiang Sumeru Gong, if the girl has any questions, she can also crush it and summon it, now, I'm leaving." ”
Wu Xing'er bowed her head lightly and stopped making a sound.
Wu Fei felt that Wu Xing'er's feelings for him had become estranged, and he felt a little lost, he opened the door of the cave and walked out, just out of the hole, he heard a click behind him, and Wu Xing'er had locked the inside.
"Ahh
Wu Fei sighed lightly, opened his clairvoyance and swept it, and found that the mist prohibition here was very powerful, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see ten steps away.
Using the identity card to open the ban and walk into his cave, Wu Fei felt that this cave was similar to Wu Xing'er's, he counted, in addition to a small hall, there were three caves, one for cultivation, one for rest, and one for some equipment, where he could practice physical skills, the most surprising thing for him was that some melons, fruits and dry food were placed on the table in the lounge, even if Wu Fei didn't go out for a few months, he wouldn't be hungry.
"It's a nice place!"
Wu Fei thought so and closed the door of the cave, according to the record of retreat on the identity card, he opened the seal inside the cave, and once this seal was opened, he could not be disturbed from the outside.
Now Wu Feicai has a long-lost sense of security, in the past month or so of the Qingxiao faction, there is hardly a night to sleep peacefully, he took out the blue moonlight and the sunset bow and put it beside him, and then fell on the mat of cultivation, thinking of the appearance of Wu Xing'er just now, his heart could not be calm for a long time. What is the melancholy hidden in Wu Xing'er's eyes?
When Wu Fei met Lin Xihan, there was also a touch of melancholy in her eyes, that melancholy was Lin Zihuan, this was Lin Xihan's heart, what was Wu Xing'er's heart, Wu Fei didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask.
Thinking like this, Wu Fei actually fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, Wu Fei woke up slowly, he sat up cross-legged, his aura ran for a week, he felt very comfortable, and he couldn't help but think of Wu Xing'er's voice and smile, and blamed himself in his heart: "Han'er is my only one, I can't like other women, even if she is perfect, it is not as good as Han'er to me!"
In the next few days, Wu Fei began to practice the exercises, he soon broke through to the third layer of the middle level, and then moved to the higher level, you must know that the effect of the thousand-year-old ginseng is powerful, Wu Fei has such a treasure body, and the speed is naturally much faster than that of an ordinary cultivator, not to mention that he has also drunk the blood of the ice ape.
While practicing the exercises, Wu Fei began to practice the Wuxiang Sumeru Gong again.
Wuxiang Sumeru Gong is a strange exercise, not only can hide the breath emitted by the treasure body, but also conceal the cultivation, Wu Fei is very happy to find this, no wonder Sadura can lower his cultivation to enter the Xuannu Mountain, in addition to the elixir, he must also have practiced this exercise.
Although the retreat cultivation is very boring, but with the improvement of cultivation, Wu Fei still has a sense of achievement, when he cultivates to the third level, Wu Fei wants to let go, after all, he has been in retreat for more than a month, and it is really boring to be bored here, but when he thinks that the retreat charm will be invalid after he goes out, where do he go to get another piece?
Wu Fei was on the edge of the cliff of Dujian Peak, Elder Qingdi once gave him a jade plate, saying that it was what she had learned in her life, Wu Fei only had time to open the jade card now, and when he opened the jade card, he couldn't help but be stunned, it was full of Elder Qingdi's medicinal cultivation experience, as well as the refining methods of pills such as the Suitability Pill, among which there was a "Doujian Treasure Book" that attracted Wu Fei's attention.
In the Shinto, the competition between the medicine cultivators is called Kaijian, and in the Demon Dao, it is called Doujian, Elder Qingdi recorded in detail the moves of the Demon Dao Doujian in the treasure book, Wu Fei couldn't help but nod, he was not bad in the medicine cultivation and Kaijian, because he had the medicines he brought from the Ming Dynasty, and those drugs were not available on the Tianxing Continent, so he was basically invincible.
Compared with the completeness of various medicinal materials of the Shinto, there are many fewer types of the Demon Dao, but some demon crystals are the specialties of the Demon Dao, Wu Fei learned part of it from Shen Anjun's cheats, but it is not as detailed as Elder Qingdi, but the Shen family is in-depth and meticulous, and Elder Qingdi is listed one by one, the two parts are combined, Wu Fei feels that his level of medicinal cultivation is really among the masters, remembering the last time he opened a lesson with Lu Shengshi, it is really a fluke that he can win, if Lu Shengshi comes up with such a problem, it will be difficult for him to crack it.
"Dou Jian Treasure Book" not only records the way of the Demon Dao Medicine Cultivation, but also comments on the level of the Demon Dao Medicine Cultivation, the Demon Dao Medicine Cultivation is the same as the Shinto, they are divided into five levels, but the number of Demon Dao Holy Masters is quite large, and its true level may be equivalent to the master of Shinto, the Demon Dao Medicine Cultivation has a Dou Jian every year, and the first name of the Dou Jian is the Great Sage Master.
Wu Fei said secretly: "Elder Qingdi must have been to the Demon Dao, otherwise it would be impossible to know the Demon Dao Dou Jian in such detail, then who is Lin Xihan's father, the people of Xiaozhulin have never mentioned it, will he be a person of the Demon Dao?"
In the next few days, Wu Fei suspended his cultivation and began to refer to the various methods of fighting in the "Doujian Treasure Book", and also tried to try the alchemy technique of Elder Qingdi, alchemy is mainly to control the fire of spiritual power, Wu Fei was not very stable at first, but after trying for a few days, he found that he used clairvoyance, plus the small Dan furnace left by Elder Qingdi, he could grasp the proportions just right, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, he is now beginning to be confident, if he encounters medicine cultivation in the future, even if he does not rely on the medicine brought by Daming, he will have the strength to fight.
On this day, Wu Fei was still studying the "Dou Jian Treasure Book", suddenly the blue moonlight jumped slightly, and then, there was a click outside the cave, as if the seal had been unsealed, Wu Fei was very surprised, he had obviously opened the sealing barrier of the cave, how could anyone still come in? He held the blue moonlight, his divine sense swept outward, and he saw a figure flash into the cave, this person was less than six feet tall, a little short, but his cultivation was not low, and there was a fifth layer of high rank.
"Who!"
Wu Fei couldn't help but ask.
The man was stunned for a moment, and said, "You, who are you?" His voice was sharp and unpleasant.
"I am me, who are you?"
"Ahem, me, I'm in the wrong place!"
The man coughed twice and retreated out of the cave in some embarrassment.