The morning after the snow was unusually cold, and there was a scene of slaughter on the Sky Ridge, even the cold-resistant hares, roe deer and the like were gone, and only the repeated cooking smoke in Sui'an Town under the mountain made people feel a little breath of life, like the eyes of the formation set up by the great grandmaster. "The sea breeze is cold after the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and it is difficult to travel on the horizontal flute", this sentence is really suitable to describe the current Motianling.

Xiao Yu is not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery after the snow now.

As usual, Xiao Yu got up early, Mr. started the fire, and after the work of chopping wood and washing rice was done, Rao is Xiao Yu was in good health, and there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

Last night, Xiao Yu was frightened for a night, regret and hatred in his heart, and finally waited for the master to come back, but the master didn't say a word to himself, and went straight to his room to rest.

When breakfast is put on the stove, it is time for Xiao Yu to practice swordsmanship, usually the master will stand aside and guide himself, but now it seems that the master does not know when to get up, Xiao Yu has to stand alone in the courtyard, practicing the skyscraper swordsmanship taught by the master over and over again.

The Sky Residence is the place where Xiao Yu and his master have lived since he was a child, and it is built on the highest part of the Sky Ridge.

The skyscraper is not big, covering an area of half an acre, directly connected to the mountain road is a series of three houses, in addition to the master and his own resting room, there is a slightly larger main hall, the right side of the mountain road is a kitchen, the rest of the place is where Xiao Yu practiced.

Since Xiao Yu was 3 years old, the master began to be his own enlightenment teacher, from swordsmanship, footwork to formation, Xiao Yu didn't know how much suffering he had suffered in this practice field.

But it is precisely because Xiao Yu practiced early, coupled with the fact that he often took ginseng and other great supplements picked by his master from the Sky Ridge, that the sixteen-year-old Xiao Yu appeared stronger than his peers, but his skin may be fairer than ordinary people because he stayed in a bitter cold place all year round.

With a "bang", Xiao Yu pulled out the Xingyun Sword, and as soon as his legs were forced, he flew to the stake array.

The swordsmanship should be practiced at the same time as the footwork to produce results, this is what the master told himself.

Just like yesterday, after Xiao Yu pinched a mantra with his left hand, he pointed to the body of the sword, and at the same time, the power of his right hand was instilled into the sword again, and a few inches of sword light appeared at the tip of the sword.

This is the maximum amount that Xiao Yu can control the sword at present.

Stepping on the skyscraper footwork taught by the master, Xiao Yu moved forward and backward flexibly on the wooden stake.

"Progress"

"Walking"

"Leap"

"Regression"

"Retreat"

"Turn"

After so many years of practice, Xiao Yu has long been familiar with the skyscraper footwork, and after reviewing the footwork on the stake, the Xingyun Sword finally moved.

Xiao Yu jumped on a wooden stake in front of him all of a sudden, suddenly bent his knees, exerted force at his waist, and while leaning back, the Xingyun Sword swung hard back and forward, this time, Xiao Yu used the power of his cultivation.

There was a "bang" on the snow about two feet in front of the back, and a shallow pit suddenly appeared on the ground. The Sky Ridge is covered with snow all year round, and if it were elsewhere, it was estimated that this time would be much more powerful.

While performing this move, Xiao Yu didn't look at the effect of his attack, but instead used the momentum of leaning back, doing a somersault, and his left hand stretched out to firmly grasp the stake downward, but it was upside down to a stake on the left.

"Bang" again.

And then.

"Bang" again.

At the same time that Xiao Yu was practicing without distractions.

Somewhere in Ferris Ridge.

"Master Zongbu Ling, we have completed the placement on this Sky Ridge according to your instructions." A man who was dressed ordinarily and looked ordinary, but was obviously a cut shorter than the average person, said respectfully.

"Okay, you will be temporarily settled in this Motianling, and when the matter is completed, I will ask the king of the palace for a reward for you." A slightly cold voice hiding in the shadows and not being able to see its face replied.

"Yes, the sect order, we will not live up to the trust." The man replied.

"One more thing," the cold voice seemed to be even colder, "How many times have you said it, don't call me the sect order outside!" What should you call it and still teach me?! ”

"Yes, Michigan." The man's heart sank, and he hurriedly replied.

After speaking, the cold voice stopped speaking, as if it had disappeared, and the short man waved his hand, and several men of about his height appeared in the snow next to him。。。。。

"Xiao Yu, how long have you been under my door?" The Ferris layman sat cross-legged on the Hu bed, looking at Xiao Yu who was standing under him solemnly.

"Back to the master's words, the apprentice has been officially taught by the master since he was 4 years old, and now it has been 12 years." Xiao Yu heard his master call his full name, and his heart sank.

"Alas, it's been 12 years," the Ferris monk sighed, "Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, you're close to the age of the weak crown." After speaking, the Ferris monk didn't pay attention to Xiao Yu anymore, but just looked at his disciple intently, his eyes revealed love and a little worry, as if he was looking at the sign, and then lowered his head as if he was closing his eyes and thinking about something, biting his lips and clenching his fists for a while; After a while, his face was expressionless and indifferent; After a while, his expression was soothing, revealing a faint smile.

Xiao Yu stood aside and watched in surprise, but he didn't dare to ask.

About the time of a cup of tea.

The Ferris monk finally stopped thinking deeply, "Yu'er, do you want to ask what happened yesterday?" ”

Xiao Yu didn't expect the master to ask himself directly, and after thinking about it, he said, "Master, apprentice, I want to ask..."

"Yu'er, tell you directly for the teacher", the Ferris monk waved his hand and interrupted Xiao Yu, "You don't need to know too much about yesterday's incident, the man in black is an old friend of mine, he came to ask me to do me a favor, well, this matter is also good for you, okay, the rest will tell you when the time comes." ”

"But...", when the words came to his mouth, Xiao Yu swallowed again, the master's temper was best known to him, what he didn't want to say, even if he grinded him for a few days and nights, he wouldn't tell himself.

"Next, I want to talk to you about the 'Dao Source'." The skyscraper is obviously not as much as Xiao Yu thought, and he goes straight to the point.

"Yes, master", Xiao Yu was a little looking forward to his master's words.

"The avenue is very mysterious, and everyone's avenue is different, and from the age of 16, a space will slowly form in your own dantian, this space is called 'Dao Source Land', and the 'Dao Source Land' is the source of the cultivator's exercise power, Yu'er, you now show the sword of the Xingyun Sword that you can control as a teacher." The Ferris monk said patiently.

Although Xiao Yu was a little puzzled, he still followed his master's words, and pulled out the Xingyun Sword with a "swish", his hand rose and fell, and the Xingyun Sword glowed with white light with a "poof", and the sword also appeared.

"Okay, put it away, Yu'er, do you know that this Xingyun Sword was the sword that walked in all directions for the teacher, at its peak, if you used the Xingyun Sword for the teacher, the sword could be about a zhang long, and why is yours only a few inches long?"

A sword ray? Xiao Yu opened his mouth in shock, the master's skills are so powerful?!

"I'm afraid it's because the apprentice's cultivation is not enough, plus the familiarity with the Xingyun Sword is not enough." Xiao Yu thought about it and replied.

"Yes, the main reason is that the external strength is not enough due to insufficient cultivation, in addition to the fact that the master has more than you have a few decades of understanding, the most important reason is that your Dao source has not yet landed." The Ferris lay looked at his beloved disciple lovingly.

"Didn't land? Be born? Be born? And then rooting? Again..."Xiao Yu's eyes instantly brightened.

The source of the Dao is the source of strength, and the master's sword can reach one zhang, so what if my strength is greater than that of the master? What if my understanding of the Great Dao is deeper than that of the master? Wait a minute, the master said that it began to form at the age of 16, how to form, why can't I feel anything? How to expand after formation? How do you use this power after it is expanded?。。。

After listening to the master's words, Xiao Yu suddenly became enlightened, but he was full of doubts in his heart, and wanted to ask the master, but he didn't know where to start, his brows were locked for a while, and his eyes were deep for a while.

Where to go?

The Avenue of Feelings?

A sword ray?

Can I do all of this?

The Ferris lay man sat cross-legged, sipping the fragrance of tea while looking at Xiao Yu with a smile. I think that at the beginning, when I was 16 years old, I was even more shocked than Xiao Yu, and in a passage back then, I was like my beloved apprentice, suddenly enlightened but full of doubts, and I really had a feeling of indescribableness.

There is no way to do this, the cultivator only begins to gradually form the Dao Source at the age of 16, and if it is formed too early, the cultivator's physical functions have not yet reached full maturity, but it will do all kinds of harm and no benefit. Of course, it is not excluded that Tianzong is talented, but as far as the Ferris layman knows, the earliest is probably Mao Yingmao Zhenjun, one of the three Mao Zhenjun of the Han Dynasty who has already formed the source of the Tao at the age of 8.

"Master, this, I hope the master will solve the doubts." After a long time, Xiao Yu suppressed his excitement, accepted the Xingyun Sword, and solemnly saluted the master.

"Don't be in a hurry, come here one by one for the teacher." The Ferris lay man laughed.

"People's spirit and spirit have since birth, people often say that the 'aura' is the simple exposure of the essence and spirit, if a person does not have the correct guidance since childhood, even if the spirit is very sufficient, but throughout his life, after all, he can not be instilled in the body of the external sword like a disciple, at most this person's aura is very strong, and the difference between the real cultivator is not a little bit worse."

"And cultivators who have been guided correctly since childhood, under the secret method of their own master, will regularly operate the essence and energy in the meridians of the whole body, and as they grow older, this power will become greater and greater, until the meridians can no longer bear this power."

"Generally speaking, by the age of 16, the essence and spirit of the cultivator have generally matured, and at this time, with the help of his master or other brothers in the same sect, he should open up a place in the dantian to store the essence and spirit of the person. ”

The Ferris monk said the source of the Dao and the Dao Qi in one breath.

Xiao Yu was not very surprised when he heard his master's words, he could probably guess what was going on with this Dao Source just now, after all, what he had cultivated since he was a child was the method of expanding the operation of this "Dao Qi".

"So the most important thing is the opening up of this source land." Seeing that Xiao Yu didn't ask anything more, the Ferris monk continued.

"The Dao Source Land is like a piece of land in the human dantian, and the larger the land, the greater the space for the growth of Dao Qi. Dao Qi will exist in the form of a seed, and the larger the land, the more nutrients the seed will absorb, and the seed will slowly grow, and finally whether it can grow into a towering tree, blossom and bear fruit, depends on the cultivator's own efforts. The Ferris monk interpreted it carefully.

Xiao Yu didn't say anything after hearing this, he just lowered his head and was thinking about something...

"Then master, you called the apprentice here today...", Xiao Yu finally understood the master's intentions.

"Yes, apprentice, today, the master will help you open up your own Dao source!" The Ferris monk suddenly stood up on the ground, looked at Xiao Yu and said solemnly.

Carve out your own source?

Your own source?

That's right, with your own Dao source, you can become stronger like your master!

With the Dao Source Land, I am afraid that my own skills will rise by a few levels.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but clench his fists, and a layer of domineering appeared faintly on his fair face because of excitement.

This was the beginning of Xiao Yu.