After sending a few juniors, Gu Tanwei returned to his small courtyard alone - as the personal disciple of the head of the sect, and the mainstay of the younger generation in the sect, the treatment is naturally better than that of other disciples, not only has a separate residence, but also has a special servant puppet to serve.

Gu Tanwei's mood today was a little irritable. I sat for a while, but I couldn't calm down. Flipping through the letters and gifts sent by the two nuns on the table, it was also boring.

He took out a jasper ball called "Shunfeng Ear" from his sleeve and played with it in his hand, and couldn't help but recall the argument he overheard in Qingren Pavilion and the Ziyin real person with white sideburns.

I haven't seen him for eighteen years, and he's getting old.

The monks of the Jindan stage naturally did not change much on their faces, but the vicissitudes in their eyes could not be concealed. Gu Tanwei still remembers the young man in his prime, holding the Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand, and connecting a set of day-by-day sword tricks to a divine level, how chic and powerful!

If it weren't for the later changes, the one who is now sitting in the head of the house may not be the master but he may not. Even if you can't be the head, you can at least be an elder, but now, even when you go back to your own school, there are people who attack and oppose it.

Sighing, Gu Tanwei felt sorry for this idol of his youth. The divine ghost sent his breath to condense, and with a clear roar, his dragon sword came out of its sheath and fell into his hand.

The sword rotates at will, the blade of the sword is smooth out, up and down, and a cloud of sword shadows in the air is aggressive, which is actually the day-to-day sword technique used by Ziyin Zhenren back then.

This set of sword tricks is the original swordsmanship of Xue Yin Zhenren. Gu Tanwei had seen it many times and quietly remembered it in his heart. However, I have never studied it carefully, and I can't understand a lot of subtleties, although the moves are good, but they are like the tiger and the cat, and they have nothing to do.

After practicing a complete set of sword techniques, Long Yin's sword suddenly entered the sheath, and his mood was even worse.

"Not bad! If you can practice the day-by-day sword technique to this level, Senior Brother Xueyin should praise you. The voice of Yu Xuan's real person sounded behind him.

"Master." Gu Tanwei hurriedly turned around and saluted.

"If you have time, let Xue Yin guide you one or two." Yuxuan Zhenren beckoned to him, walked into the hall without stopping.

After taking the fragrant tea offered by the puppet, Yuxuan Zhenren dialed the porcelain lid and asked Gu Tanwei: "Have you heard the discussion of Qingren Pavilion today?" ”

"Disciple courage, please punish the teacher." It is taboo to eavesdrop on the deliberations of the elders. If it weren't for the fact that the "Shunfeng Ear" in his hand was a rare magic weapon that could evade the detection of the Jindan monk, he would not dare to eavesdrop. But this "Shunfeng Ear" was given to him by the master, and he couldn't hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from his old man.

"It's not that you kid doesn't know the severity, it's just that you're worried about Uncle Xiao's heart, forget it this time, don't take it as an example." Yu Xuan Zhenren didn't intend to pursue this matter, so he changed his words and asked, "Before the Athletic Conference, can you break through the Condensation Pulse Advancement?" ”

Gu Tan lowered his head slightly, hesitating.

Yuxuan Zhenren didn't rush him, and drank tea quietly without waiting for his answer.

His expression changed back and forth a few times, and Gu Tanwei finally made a decision, and said softly: "Disciple is lazy, please forgive your sins." ”

This sentence was vague, but Yuxuan Zhenren understood the meaning, and his eyes couldn't help but show disappointment, and the hand holding the teacup trembled.

Gu Tanwei saw it in his eyes, and his heart was very unbearable, so he knelt down on his knees and said: "The disciples know the difficulties of the master, if Lingji and Uncle Huaning are still unable to participate in the conference by then, the disciples will advance and will never let the master down!" ”

Yu Xuan looked at him fixedly, and the disappointment in his eyes gradually turned into helpless love.

After a few breaths, he stretched out his arm and patted the top of his beloved apprentice's head, revealing a kind smile, and said, "Tanwei, how can you not know your mind as a teacher?" Once you advance to the Golden Pill, you have to continue to practice, join the Council of Elders to participate in the affairs of the sect, and teach disciples, where can you be allowed to wander around again? It's like putting a rope on you, how can you stand such restraint? ”

In fact, Gu Tanwei has been entering the ninth layer of the condensation vein for several years, and with his talent, he should have advanced to the Golden Pill a long time ago, but the reason why his cultivation is still stagnant is not because he can't but because he doesn't want to.

Becoming a Jindan monk, the status and treatment in the door will naturally be greatly improved, but the corresponding responsibilities will also become heavier, Gu Tanwei is born to jump out, in addition to being obsessed with sword cultivation in his life, his favorite thing is to play around, let him stay in Lumei Mountain as a civil servant on duty, it is really as uncomfortable as cutting off his hands and feet. Therefore, he deliberately stayed in the condensation stage and refused to advance.

Yuxuan Zhenren knows this beloved disciple very well, and because of his heart's preference, he has always been willful. But this time is different from the past, the ranking of the athletic conference will determine the ranking of the sects in the Nine Star Realm, it is related to the face of the sect, but at this juncture there was a sneak attack, the two Jindan monks were injured, and the combat power of the Wuxiang Sect was greatly damaged, if Gu Tanwei advanced at this time, he could naturally recover some of the losses, so the master and apprentice had the previous conversation.

Gu Tan looked at the master in amazement, he didn't expect his old man to have such an attitude. Immediately, he suddenly felt guilty. The master was heartbroken for the sake of having no phase to say, but as a senior disciple, he couldn't share his worries for him, and he was too willful.

"This kind of thing is a matter of course, and if you have no intention of cultivating, it will be difficult to advance." Yu Xuan Zhenren saw the thoughts of his beloved disciple, and Wen Yan said with relief: "Instead of reluctantly making it difficult, it is better to wait for you to be willing to do it." You don't need to worry about the affairs of the athletic meeting, so you don't need to worry about it. ”

Seeing that Gu Tanwei didn't quite believe his words, he stroked his beard and chuckled: "Even if Lingji and Huaning can't fight when the two senior uncles can't fight, will I really have no one without a phase?" ”

"Do you want to ......" Gu Tanwei gasped: "Let Uncle Xueyin fight?" ”

Yuxuan Zhenren: "With his strength, he can fight." ”

Gu Tanwei: "But the ancestor's last life ......"

Yuxuan Zhenren: "Hurry up and follow the power." When it really comes to the reputation of the sect, the teacher has his own way to convince the elders. ”

Muyang Zhenren's last life was like a big mountain, firmly suppressing Senior Brother Xueyin, knocking this genius who could have become a mainstay from the clouds to the dust, and trapped in Yunshou Mountain and unable to turn over.

But this death is really unreasonable, not to mention what Xue Yin committed to be punished in this way, and there is no sign that he has violated the door rules, after Mu Yang's real death is gone, except for Xue Yin himself and Bai Jingting, the owner of Yunshou Mountain, no one knows the true / phase of the matter.

How can such a nameless legacy be convincing?

Yuxuan, who was put in the position of the head of the house as a barbecue, really needed this talented junior brother. No one understands its value better than the one who brought it up since he was a child.

Yu Xuan Zhenren still remembers how amazing Xue Yin was back then, breaking through the ninth layer of the condensation vein at the age of twenty, which is unique in the entire Nine Star Realm. The entire Wuxiangmen is looking forward to him becoming the first master of the Nine Star Realm, and even the Lingxiao Realm, and Muyang Zhenren has poured countless efforts and hopes into him.

But the world is unpredictable, but in two years, Xueyin was driven to Yunshou Mountain. It was probably because he was hit too hard, and in the past eighteen years, he had only broken through the Condensing Vein Advanced Jindan, and since then he has not made any progress.

Yu Xuan Zhenren understands that it is not that he is incapable, but that he has no desire like Gu Tanwei. Therefore, Yuxuan Zhenren has no doubt that as long as he moves away from the mountain that is pressing him, he will regain his brilliance, not to mention catching up with the old ghost of Jingxu, even if it is possible to achieve Yuanying.

The most important thing is that the relationship between Yu Xuan Zhenren and this junior brother is very good, if he returns, he will definitely be the diehard loyalist of the master, at that time, the shortcomings of Yu Xuan's real person's cultivation will be made up for by Xue Yin, and there will be a lot fewer different voices among the elders.

"Master?" Gu Tanwei interrupted Yu Xuan's real thoughts, "Are you still thinking about Uncle Xiao?" ”

"Hmm." Yu Xuan's real hand paused as if he had made some decision, and his expression was more determined. He looked at the clouds and mist in the distance outside the window, and said with a hesitant smile: "Tanwei, it won't be long before you can ask your junior uncle for a detailed lesson in the sword technique of the day-by-day sword." ”

***

In the days when Xue Yin Zhenren was away, although there were always chickens and dogs jumping in Yunshou Mountain every day, Ye Xi's cultivation and farming did not fall a bit.

Not only did the spiritual power cultivation quickly advance to the third layer of the foundation building, but the sword technique left by the master was also quite pure, but he did not comprehend the sword intent for the time being. In addition, he cultivated to the second level, and he could control the rune paper lightly.

However, cultivating this thing is easy to improve in the early stage, and the further you go, the more difficult it is to advance. After a period of rapid improvement, he began to enter a bottleneck period.

Despite the stagnation in his cultivation, Ye Xi practiced more diligently than before. During this period of cultivation, he found that in addition to the obvious benefits such as taking things from the air, it was also of great help to improve his spiritual power, especially in the cultivation of the formula.

For example, he practiced the sword trick without guidance, and it was already very good to connect the moves, but because of the practice, his comprehension of the sword technique was particularly fast.

It's not just a superficial dance posture, but a deep understanding of the sword intent, whenever he practices the sword, the Qingzhu sword is like a life, every move and every body moves at will, he doesn't need to control the sword in his hand at all, just follow the subconscious guidance, you can finish the sword trick.

This realm is too mysterious, as if he and the Qingzhu Sword have become one, and it seems that the consciousness is fully integrated into the sword technique, which is very meaningful. Aren't that the martial arts masters described in the book like this?

Ye Xi didn't think that he had this kind of high-level talent, his cultivation had made rapid progress in the past two years, it was all the result of his hard work, it took a lot of effort to break through the foundation building, and now he kicked the threshold of the master, there must be other help. He couldn't think of anything else but that.

The bitter Ye Xi was finally bathed in a handful of the cold light of the golden finger, which illuminated his whole body, and secretly started the dream of "climbing to the peak of cultivation and finding a white rich and beautiful double cultivation" - although he was determined to squat on Yunshou Mountain for ten thousand years, it did not prevent him from dreaming to adjust the boring spiritual life.

Because he thought of Bai Fumei, he paid special attention to a set of three things in his pants/crotch, and he had to check them every day.

Men wear women or are bent to find a man or don't want it, he just wants to be a quiet beautiful (small) man (fart) (child).