During the day, according to the method taught to them by Qingwen, the man in black and Mingyan chose the way they liked and were good at, and they chose according to the object they chose, whether it was birds, stones, or land...... , they all practiced separately.

All this with one goal in mind: to achieve some kind of communion with the surrounding environment and the creatures of the dense forest as much as possible......

The hard work of this day made them look tired one by one.

But at the same time, this way of communicating, which is different from other ways of cultivating, also gives several people in black a sense of finding something that has been lost for a long time.

And, for some reason, after communicating with the object of their choice one day, each practitioner unexpectedly gained a certain sense of satisfaction in the depths of their respective minds, regardless of whether they achieved results or not.

This has not been experienced and obtained in the capital city, yamen, and military of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

"Could it be that this kind of cultivation is a kind of nourishment for everyone?" Whether it was the observer Qingwen and the sect leader Ma, or the practitioners Mingyan and the people in black, they all had such questions in their hearts.

This time, these veteran guards were able to convince Qingwen so much, and practiced according to Qingwen's words, initially, so that they could easily walk through the bamboo tip formation as soon as possible like Qingwen. But right now, all the people in black seem to have gained some kind of extra harvest through this day's practice, and after they have eaten dinner, they all start to fight at night one by one and continue to practice, and it seems that they took the initiative to continue practicing out of love.

It seems that this practice itself has some kind of magic that makes people want to stop.

Lian Qingwen and Mingyan's master, that is, Sect Leader Ma, although he was still calm and indifferent in the face, but, in private, he was already secretly saying yes.

Perhaps, in the whole process, Sect Chief Ma saw a certain trait in Qingwen, which was her appeal to lead everyone towards the set goal.

Before you know it, it's completely dark.

The man in black camped on the spot, wanting to wait until the next day to face this difficult Zhujian formation.

Around the campfire, the men in black were gathered on the side.

And Qingwen and Mingyan sat next to the master, on the other side of the fire.

I only heard that everyone was holding a large bowl, drinking porridge with their heads down, but no one spoke.

The three masters and apprentices had nothing to say, and at this time, silence became a tacit understanding that everyone was accustomed to naturally.

However, Qingwen still has something to ask.

She tilted her head and thought about it, but she still didn't ask.

In the dense forest illuminated by the flames, there was a song sent by Sect Leader Ma with a flute, which was a leisurely song, which attracted applause from the people in black.

Qingwen thought: "My master is really elegant. Just ......"

In Qingwen's view, the only problem is that the master does not teach the apprentices in person like other masters, nor does he give meticulous care to the apprentices in life, thought, study and other aspects.

He didn't even care much about the lives of his disciples, and he never tried to find ways to resolve disputes between his disciples.

From the beginning to the end, he had an attitude of not caring about himself.

To say that Qingwen complains about this, it is not entirely like that. If she completely accepted the master's "inaction" of not helping or supporting, Qingwen really has never seen such a master!

"The problem is that I haven't been led in by my master yet, so why do I have to start practicing and rely on my own person?!" Qingwen thought.

I wonder if Mingyan, who is also a disciple, has also encountered this kind of thing, will he think the same as himself?

Qingwen squinted at the smoke of the fire on her side.

You must know that Mingyan has long been out of the state of right and wrong, and I don't know when he seems to have found the balance of his soul and is no longer so entangled and complaining.

I don't know if this has anything to do with his dream of having a "big rock".

They settled down and went to bed early, and everything seemed to be waiting for a new day.

......

Early in the morning, the man in black began to pronounce in bird language and began to chirp to wake everyone up and greet them.

When Mingyan warned him that the mushrooms were too beautiful and that they were poisonous mushrooms, the man in black was not happy, arguing that this was because the father-in-law of the land was grateful for the long head he had kowtowed for a day yesterday, and it had rained in the morning, and he had prepared this gift for him after the rain.

A pot of colorful breakfast mushroom soup is really scary, only the master Ma Jiaochang eats it with relish, and most people choose to be hungry rather than poisoned.

Qingwen can't find Mingyan.

Actually, Mingyan was talking to the big rock outside the camp. doesn't speculate for more than half a sentence, Mingyan has nothing to say to his master, there is a class gap with the man in black, and there is a conflict of interests with Qingwen...... Only a big stone can relieve his mind.

As soon as the black-clothed leader spoke, people gathered one after another.

When they walked into the Zhujian Formation again, they seemed to slow down with palpitations.

Qingwen is still the head.

Naturally, she walked a dozen paces, then turned back, smiled at the crowd, and encouraged them:

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, as long as you naturally demonstrate yesterday's cultivation method at this time, you will definitely be able to find a way to reach the Bamboo Tip Formation. ”

Mingyan asked knowingly, found fault and said:

"What's not that doesn't matter? It's not good, either your feet are pierced, or you are tied to a bamboo and burned under the sun, if you can't practice, you shouldn't easily try to walk through the bamboo tip formation. ”

Qingwen also ignored Mingyan.

Instead, the black-clothed leader said to Mingyan, "That's not going to work, it's not too late! We don't have time to wait until our cultivation is perfected before we act." ”

Mingyan stopped talking, but the boss reluctantly followed behind several men in black and adopted a follow-up strategy.

Qingwen instructed everyone: "When you pass the level, you must not only be quick with your eyes and feet, but also with your heart, at this time, the friends of nature who have communicated with you will give you tips." ”

The man in black was the first to walk up to the bamboo tip formation, he first ate and held the cabbage worm in his hand, and while walking, he chanted the words, and the steps he took were like the chrysalis of the insects, slow and sticky, not very happy, so that everyone looked anxious.

But he rubbed forward little by little, and after more than ten breaths, he really rubbed in front of Qingwen.

Qingwen clapped her hands and encouraged: "It's really yours, you can actually get the protection of the cabbage worm!"

The man in black was inexplicably excited, holding the cabbage worm in his hand for fear of melting and resting it in his stomach for fear of digesting it, he respectfully invited the cabbage worm back to a tree full of new green leaves, as if he was sending the Buddha.