When she came to the room, Xiao Wu was also looking at her storage ring, Xiaoyao walked over curiously, and suddenly looked at it, "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Wu was startled, and quickly put away his anger and said, "Pervert, do you want to scare people to death?"

Seeing Xiao Wu's appearance, Xiao Yao fell to the ground and laughed, "What an unsightly thing, so mysterious." Seeing Xiao Wu's hateful eyes, Xiao Yao quickly got up seriously and said, "Uh... I have something I want to ask the master. ”

Seeing Xiaoyao's serious appearance, Xiao Wu said coldly, "Does this look like asking the master?"

Xiao Yao made a gesture and arched his hand: "Ask the master of Xingmeng Light Dance." ”

"That's pretty much it, let's talk about it. ”

Xiao Yao asked suspiciously, "You are a foreign swordsmanship, right?" Xiao Wu nodded. "What is the difference between external cultivation and internal cultivation?"

Xiao Wu was surprised, this is the Spirit Yuan Master who has already started to cultivate, and asked curiously, "Didn't your master tell you?"

Xiaoyao shook her head in embarrassment, I can't say that my master is not a Lingyuan master, right? Or that my master has no spiritual power at all?

"Alright then, Master Ben will teach you a lesson reluctantly. ”

"Ahem~ The spirit element master is his own spirit element circulating back and forth in the meridians, so that the spiritual power is full of himself, and he can use his spiritual power to attack others at any time. In fact, this Lingyuan Continent does not only have internal cultivation and external cultivation. ”

Xiaoyao was taken aback, only blaming himself for being too short-sighted.

"There are five cultivation methods in the five major sects, the external cultivation of the Wuji Sect, the use of swordsmanship to fuse their own spiritual elements, in order to achieve the powerful power of swordsmanship. ”

"The Divine Feather Sect is an internal cultivator, and it directly releases its own spiritual power through exercises, which can directly transform into an invisible palm technique. Do you understand?"

Xiao Yao thought deeply for a while, this seems to be a little different from his own internal cultivation? Moreover, his spirit element is blood red, which is also different from the aura when he used the Eight Desolations of Divine Movement. Could it be that the Eight Desolations of God are a special existence?

"Hey, what's your reaction?" Xiao Wu shouted as she looked at Xiao Yao's silent appearance.

Xiao Yao reacted suddenly, and asked curiously, "Can I cultivate swordsmanship if I cultivate inside?"

Xiao Wu snorted, "Idiot." "I walked into the room by myself. Xiao Yao was very curious, but he felt that his feelings were not wrong, and the Eight Desolations controlled the aura between heaven and earth, not his own spiritual power. He took out the relic light and walked out.

I looked at the first form of Xiushui Sword Duel: Water Rise. I started experimenting. After a few times, he began to try to release the spiritual power, and there was a surge in the spiritual sea, and with each move, the place where the sword heart crossed was like a water pattern, and Xiaoyao's water pattern was indeed blood red.

Xiao Yao suddenly jumped up and looked back with a sword. A blood streak flew into the pond, and the blood streak instantly entered the water like a sword qi, cutting a crack in the water, and then splashing everywhere.

"It's done?" Xiao Yao was immediately overjoyed, and sure enough, the Eight Desolations of the Divine Movement were a special internal cultivation method that could be fused with any kind of cultivation. Overjoyed, he began to practice again.

......

It was getting dark, and Xiaoyao squatted alone behind the purple bamboo forest, sitting cross-legged, waiting for an opportunity to break through the five realms in one fell swoop. There is also the spirit element in the Qi Sea Cave that is not enough enough, so that every time I release the qi, I feel that my strength is not enough. He tried to bring the spiritual power that he brought when he was about to break through the realm, and hit the Qi Sea Cave. The surrounding aura turned into a circle of white smoke, surrounding him, and with the surging of the spiritual element in his body, this white smoke gathered and dispersed from time to time.

With the impact again and again, the Qi Sea Cave was already full of spirit elements, and with the continuous surging of spirit elements, this Qi Sea Cave was sometimes full and sometimes shriveled. Xiao Yao felt that the time had come, and immediately gathered Lingyuan into the Linghai, and his breath rose to the sky in one fell swoop.

"The Five Realms have been reached, and the Qi Sea Cave has finally been opened. Xiao Yao shook his palm and said to himself, since Mira's disappearance to today, she has not completely cultivated well. After thinking about it, he took out a grade of spiritual elixir and a spiritual elixir, and threw it into his mouth. Continue to cultivate, waiting for this female ghost of the Purple Bamboo Forest to appear.

......

The Imperial Study

It was already close to midnight, and Tang Zongyi was still reviewing all kinds of trivial matters on the dragon chair. I saw that he was old, and in his twilight years, his skin was fat and his hair was pale. Suddenly, Mr. Li walked in slowly, looking very happy, and happily walked towards Tang Zongyi and said, "Your Majesty, the national teacher asks to see you." ”

As soon as Tang Zongyi heard that the national teacher was coming, he immediately said happily and expectantly, "Please." ”

Soon Yang Lei walked in, and Tang Zongyi immediately got up from the dragon chair and stepped forward, as if he had seen a savior. Without waiting for Yang Lei's luggage, he lifted his half-squatting body with one hand.

"National teacher, don't be polite. But news from the High Priest again?" he asked anxiously.

"Shizun came with news today that this lucky man has arrived in Yong'an City, this person is fifteen or sixteen years old, surnamed Xiao. Yang Lei explained seriously.

"Hahaha, sure enough, it's him. Hearing Yang Lei's words, Tang Zongyi immediately laughed happily. "Don't hide it from the national teacher, this person has been found, fifteen or sixteen years old, surnamed Xiao. ”

Yang Lei looked at Tang Zongyi's very positive look suspiciously, it must be true, and happily congratulated, "Congratulations to Your Majesty for finding this lucky person." ”

"Haha, what does the national teacher think of Liyu'er as the prince?"

Yang Lei thought about it, the prince was narrow, deceived the people in private, and bribed hundreds of officials in the court for personal gain, and was not suitable to inherit the throne at all. Although Prince Tang seems to be cowardly, he has a benevolent heart, and only Prince Tang is the right person in comparison. He said bluntly: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the prince is not suitable to inherit the throne. ”

At this time, Tang Zongyi was very calm, "The national teacher is really a loyal minister of my Tang Kingdom, in fact, I also know a little about what Ji'er does, but this lucky person is willing to assist him, so he is giving him a chance to observe for a while." What does the national teacher think?"

"Your Majesty is clear, and I hope that the prince can change. Yang Lei said respectfully.

......

So late at night, in the small courtyard of the purple bamboo forest, Xiaoxiao and Xiao Wu looked out of the window, the two of them were a little scared, and Xiao Wu looked at the purple bamboo forest curiously.

Xiaoxiao poked her head out from time to time to see the darkness, "Sister Xiaowu, do you think my brother can catch this female ghost?"

Xiao Wu smiled, revealing a touch of smugness, "Hehe, maybe catch it back for you to play with!"

Xiaoxiao suddenly looked frightened, "Sister Xiaowu, don't be joking." Seeing Xiaoxiao's appearance, Xiao Wu approached her, "Okay, she doesn't know if she will come today." ”

The two looked out and continued the long wait. Sure enough, it didn't take long for there to be movement in the purple bamboo forest, and slowly a woman's crying voice slowly came, and the crying was full of sadness and helplessness.

Xiao Yao, who was meditating and cultivating behind the purple bamboo forest, slowly opened his eyes, and he suddenly found that the crying female ghost, dressed in white, was burning paper money.

(The last day is recommended, and tomorrow may be the first day to start again.) 3,300 words a day starting tomorrow. ）