019, Yuji Palace

Dream Induction! Lingyu instantly thought of that word, and then looked at Han Funing's still kind and kind smiling face, and shivered.

"Don't be afraid." Han Funing hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Since I can tolerate your master, I can tolerate you." ”

Lingyu didn't relax in the slightest because of these words, her hands and feet were stiff and trembling, her mind was empty, and it took a long time to slowly ease her breath.

Thinking about it carefully, this matter was known by Han Funing, and it was not a big deal, it had nothing to do with her, but she accidentally saw what happened, which was great, she didn't care about that hidden treasure - she didn't think of that immortal book at all, because she had not been in contact with the cultivation realm for a long time, and she didn't know that this was the fortuitous treasure that everyone in the monks dreamed of. In fact, she didn't have to worry about it, the dream induction technique was not a soul searching technique, and the caster didn't take the initiative to ask, so she wouldn't reveal it.

"Uncle Han's forgiveness," Lingyu pondered the words, "The disciple has followed the master for three years, but the master has never revealed his relationship with the Xuanyuanguan, even if he is dying, he has never asked to report this matter to the master, so the disciple thinks that the master probably doesn't want the master to know about it......"

"You're doing a great job." Han Funing nodded slightly: "Twelve-year-old child, it is not easy to have your cleverness. ”

Lingyu glanced at him quickly, and when he saw that his expression was the same, he immediately continued: "If Senior Uncle Han wants that treasure, Lingyu is willing to sacrifice his essence blood, but he ...... immortal stone."

Han Funing waved his hand lightly: "You remember, this matter has nothing to do with you in the future, and you don't know what your master does." ”

Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and nodded obediently: "Yes, Uncle Han." ”

"Go back and have a good rest, you will be given a dream induction technique, and in the next few days, you will be in a trance, you just have to close it for a few days on the grounds that you have just entered the Dao." Han Funing said lightly, and then threw over a degree, two, and a jade bottle, "This is your degree and disciple's notes." This is your cultivation method, you are a woman's body, and the practice is different from that of a man, and it will come from a female mage teacher's teaching, so I don't have to worry about it. The bottle contains Yangyuan Dan, which can be regarded as my private subsidy for you. There you go. ”

Lingyu took the thing, didn't say anything, bowed, and withdrew.

It wasn't until she stepped out of the door and couldn't see Han Funing anymore that Lingyu's hands and feet weakened and she almost fell to the ground.

This Master Fu Ning is a dangerous person! The thought flashed through Lingyu's mind. What is Master's relationship with him? Obviously, the master is from the Taixu Palace, and Han Funing is from the Yuxu Palace, and the mages of the two palaces are not harmonious, why would the master cooperate with him? He said that she could take the Master's place, what did he want her to do? There is also the treasure of Baishuiguan, although those things belong to the Cheng family, but she never knows the glorious past of the Cheng family, and she doesn't regard these things as her own, if they are gone, they will be gone, but will Han Funing let her go because of this?

Lingyu only felt that her brain was groggy, and countless thoughts were entangled, making her have an unbearable headache. After a while, she wiped the sweat from her head, struggled to her feet, and walked outside with vague steps.

When the disciple on duty outside the Xuanming Palace saw her, he was surprised: "Senior Sister Cheng came out so quickly, others enter the Dao, it will take half a day to say the least, and Senior Sister has only been in for an hour." ”

Lingyu smiled wryly, and reluctantly saluted.

"Senior Sister Cheng doesn't have to be polite." This person is very affectionate, "It's so easy for my junior sister to enter the Tao, she must be talented, and maybe she will have to be supported by her junior sister in the future!" Seeing Lingyu's pale face, he slapped his head suddenly, "Look at me!" Too careless! The first time you accept the aura into the body, it must be uncomfortable, so the junior sister should hurry up and rest! ”

Lingyu couldn't wait for this, so she waved at him again and hurried away.

In fact, her face was ugly, not because of the aura entering her body, but because she was using the dream induction technique.

When he returned to his small courtyard and told the maid to retreat, Lingyu spread out on the bed and did not move. She needs to think about what to do next, and to see what is going on.

Three days later, Lingyu finally got rid of the sequelae of the dream induction technique and felt the benefits of the aura entering the body.

The most obvious is the physical changes. She woke up from her slumber to find that the whole world was clear, she could see an ant passing by in the corner of the wall, and she could hear the sound of leaves falling in the yard. The legendary martial arts master, that's it, right?

Secondly, there was a thin stream of heat in her body, which flowed slowly, along the meridians, until it merged into the dantian - although she had not yet practiced the exercises, she felt that the magical world was open to her.

Lingyu was overjoyed, temporarily forgot about the trouble of being known to others, and got up to stretch her muscles, but found that her whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.

When she looked down, she found that her body was covered with a layer of black grease with a faint sour smell.

"Washing the muscles and cutting the marrow?" Lingyu quickly remembered this word, this is a sign that the protagonists meet the masters, and open up the second vein of Ren Du to become masters! She didn't know that she had substituted the story into reality again, and there was no such thing as a second pulse in the path of cultivation.

Jumping out of bed to stretch her muscles and bones, she found that her whole body was comfortable and her hands and feet were flexible, and Lingyu nodded with satisfaction. After opening the door and calling the maid, she washed her body and put on a clean robe under the service of the maid, and she began to look through the exercises given by Han Funing.

This exercise, called "Taisu Ziyun Heart Sutra", is an intermediate exercise practiced by the female disciples of Xuanyuan Guan. The preface of the exercise says that although there are no men and women, there are differences between yin and yang, and there are differences, and it is impossible to generalize, even if the same exercise, there are subtle differences between men and women, and it is the best way to divide and cultivate.

"Taisu Purple Cloud Heart Sutra" follows the same orthodox path, compared with the "Nine Heavens Clear Cloud Sutra", it lacks the previous procedure of meditation and visualization, and starts directly from absorbing spiritual energy - presumably because the disciples of Xuanyuan Guan all have mages who induce qi into their bodies, eliminating the step of cultivating the true element.

The best time to practice this exercise is in the middle of the night when the moon is in the middle of the sky. Under the influence of the power of the moon, the aura is the most soft and warm, suitable for women.

Absorb the aura into the body, and then according to the Heart Sutra, run slowly, and transform it into your own true element, so that if you persist, the body will be slowly refined and transformed by the aura, and become a half-immortal body.

Lingyu looked at it and was very puzzled. Cultivating the Taisu Purple Cloud Heart Sutra can finally achieve the body of a half-immortal, so what about becoming an immortal? And how? Is there a direct way to become an immortal?

It's a pity that no one came to answer her doubts, she was thinking about asking Zhang Qingshu, but she saw that Zhang Qingshu happened to come to visit.

"Senior Brother Qingshu?" Lingyu also thought that he had seen it wrong, this senior brother was very busy, Zhang Zhaoguan almost threw the entire upper courtyard to him, he had to cultivate again, and he had to manage general affairs, so he couldn't be idle for a moment.

"Senior Sister Cheng!" Zhang Qingshu smiled, looked at her for a while, and said, "Senior sister's qualifications are really not bad, and the aura is very compatible with **." ”

Lingyu smiled and asked, "Senior brother is a busy man, so he won't come to visit to say such a thing, right?" ”

Zhang Qingshu touched his head, embarrassed: "Let my junior sister see it." Today is the day of the sermon in the Yuji Palace, and the junior sister has already entered the Tao and can go to listen, so my uncle ordered me to come and pick up the junior sister to listen to the sermon. ”

"Huh? Listen to the sermon? ”

Zhang Qingshu nodded: "Every ten days, there will be a master preaching in the Yuji Palace, and the whole view of the disciples, regardless of the lower courtyard or the upper courtyard, can go to listen, this is a good opportunity to get acquainted with the same door, the senior sister is already a formal disciple, and it is time to get to know the same door." ”

"Oh, there's Senior Brother Lao Qingshu! I also ask Senior Brother to tell Senior Brother Zhang and thank him for remembering me. Lingyu doesn't mind saying more of this kind of kind words, people like to hear good words.

"Yes, junior sister doesn't have to be so polite." Zhang Qingshu stepped aside, "Let's go, it's still half an hour to start." ”

"Okay."

The Jade Pole Palace was slightly farther away than the Xuanming Palace, and when Lingyu followed Zhang Qingshu to the Jade Pole Palace, it was already densely packed with people.

Fortunately, the disciples of the upper courtyard have preferential treatment, most of the yellow futons in front are prepared for the disciples of the upper court, and the disciples of the lower courtyard can only sit on the cyan futons in the back.

Lingyu saw so many people crowded together for the first time, and the preliminary estimate was that it would not be less than **hundred, it is said that there are more than 1,000 disciples in Xuanyuanguan, and it seems that eighty percent of them are here.

Among these people, those who wore dark blue woven cotton robes were disciples of the upper court, those who were blue roving robes were disciples of the lower court, and those who wore light blue Ge sermon robes were Taoist children.

In addition to the disciples of the upper and lower courts, there are also Taoist children who have not yet officially entered the school, as well as servants who serve the disciples. The only thing they can count on is to finish ten years, with accumulation, and replace it with a primary exercise, if they are lucky, they may succeed in entering the door of cultivation after more than ten years of hard work. The situation of the Dao Tong is better than theirs, the qualifications are there, but they are not enough to get started, they serve by the side of the disciples of the upper court, they can come to listen to the Tao, they can also practice the exercises, and if they are lucky, they can become official disciples when they enter the realm of visualization.

Zhang Qingshu whispered to Lingyu about this, and told her that as a disciple of the upper court, she could accept a Taoist boy to serve beside her.

Lingyu looked at it, there were three or four hundred disciples in the upper courtyard in the hall, but there were only a few dozen Dao Tong, which showed that there were not many people who accepted Dao Tong. Also, every disciple in the upper courtyard already has a maid to call, so why do you need to get another Taoist boy to put next to him?

"Senior Brother Zhang!" As soon as he walked in the door, someone greeted him and greeted him affectionately, "It's been a long time since Senior Brother Zhang entered the upper courtyard." ”

This person was dressed as a disciple of the lower courtyard, and he was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, older than Zhang Qingshu, but he was called a senior brother.

Zhang Qingshu replied with a half-salute and said with a smile: "There are many things, I am so busy, and Senior Brother Ji has not seen him for a long time." As he spoke, Lingyu introduced, "This is the first time Senior Sister Cheng, a newcomer, has come to listen to the sermon. ”

When the young man surnamed Ji saw Lingyu, he was taken aback, and then bowed, and said with sincere envy: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Cheng, please take care of me in the future." ”

Lingyu listened to his name, pondering that when the disciples of the lower courtyard met the disciples of the upper courtyard, no matter how old they were, they would call their senior brothers and sisters, and they were not polite immediately, and learned Zhang Qingshu to return half a salute: "Senior brother Ji is polite." ”

Without saying anything more, Zhang Qingshu patted the arm of the young man surnamed Ji and said, "Let's talk next time." He took Lingyu to the position of the disciple in the upper courtyard and picked a clean corner to sit down.

"That person's name is Ji Wu, although his qualifications are not obvious, but he is sleek, has a wide range of contacts, and is a good hand at doing things. If you can use it in the future, just call him it. Zhang Qingshu said lightly, he didn't feel inappropriate at all, maybe, in their opinion, it was a great honor for the disciples of the lower court to be able to do things for the disciples of the upper court, right?

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I had a cold and wanted to sleep for a while, but I overslept and woke up in the early hours of the morning. ()

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