The days passed day by day, and Wang Weijun did not wait for Mi Xiaojing to sleep again, but, after all, he was once a great master of the merger period, even if he was so tormented, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, with the passage of time, his Yuan Ying has been completely stabilized, and reciting the mantra overnight has been unable to make his Yuan Ying reach a state of collapse.

That is to say, in a short period of time, Wang Weijun has recovered, at least not hovering on the verge of death, I have to say that Wang Weijun is extraordinary in the end, the super master of cultivation is not just joking, only with a deep understanding of cultivation will there be such a background to restore the Yuan Baby.

Of course, it is impossible to return to the level of the Yuan Infant in the Fit Period, and Wang Weijun's current Yuan Infant state is almost stable in the Yuan Infant Period.

At this point, Wang Weijun was not in a hurry, after all, after cultivating for so many years, once he calmed down, he still had this bit of patience.

The west wind was cold, the cold wind was howling, and before I knew it, Xiyanmen ushered in the first snow of early winter.

In the middle of the night, the snow fell one after another, and the biting cold wind swept across the earth, and even Mi Xiaojing, who was still reciting the mantra, had to stop, because Rob was about to crawl into his arms, and it was too cold.

When the flame ignited and the kang gradually warmed up, the window paper was already glowing with white light, and the sky was actually not bright, which was the reflection of snow.

Rob's originally curled up body gradually relaxed, and the hot kang allowed him to continue to sleep soundly.

Mi Xiaojing continued to sit on the futon and recite the mantra, there were so many homework, it always had to be completed, and this time he kept reciting the mantra until dawn.

Due to the heavy snow, Mi Xiaojing has no place to absorb a trace of Qianyang purple qi, Wang Weijun's Yuan Ying is sad, and the Yuan Ying who is finally stable cannot get the support of Qianyang Purple Qi, he can only increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, so that the benefits of Mi Xiaojing are getting bigger and bigger.

First of all, I am not afraid of the cold at all, in the past, the winter made Mi Xiaojing very painful, except for burning the soil kang at night, it would be better at that time, and as long as I went out, I couldn't stand the cold, this year's snow fell, Mi Xiaojing went out, and I didn't feel how cold it was.

But Wang Weijun had to practice desperately, otherwise, reciting the mantra at night would kill him.

Early in the morning, Mi Xiaojing and Rob got up, Rob was young and didn't dare to go out, so he wore a hundred clothes, and when he went out, he was half frozen to death, so he could only clean the room again, and then shrank on the clay kang and relied on the fire kang to resist the cold.

Mi Xiaojing took a broom to clean the snow in the yard, and the masters of Xiyanmen also held wooden shovels and brooms one by one to clean up the snow in the sect.

When the morning bell rang, some of the masters went to the main hall to recite the mantra, and it was time for the morning class.

Mi Xiaojing is still cleaning the yard, this small courtyard is not cleaned, he must clean it.

In winter, Xiyanmen generally has the habit of cat winter, most of them are closed to the mountain gate of the sect, and the masters generally do not go out, winter is an important cultivation time for Yanxiu, and there will be a lot of various cultivation activities, of course, it is not that there are no masters going out.

At that time, the wild beasts on the mountain will come to harass the village, because there is nothing to eat in the mountain, and in the Fenglin Village, there are people with livestock, poultry, and a large number of dogs, so it is a place to attract wild beasts.

Mi Xiaojing is qualified to guard Fenglin Village, just because he is young, the sect master does not agree to let him go, as a Yan Xiu of the Yuan Jue Period, he is about to reach the level of promotion, but Yan Xiu's combat skills and combat ability, he has almost no mastery.

Different from cultivators, cultivators who reach the late stage of Qi cultivation generally have strong force, and the early stage of cultivation is weak, but once they cultivate to the late stage, their strength is no worse than that of cultivators, and even Yan Xiu, who is specifically responsible for fighting, has a stronger combat ability than cultivators.

Generally speaking, most of the weapons used in cultivation are extremely simple, and unlike the various magic weapons of cultivators, the power at the beginning is also very small, but with the increase of cultivation time, its power is also constantly increasing.

The weapons of Yanxiu are often the tools that are commonly used for Yanxiu, such as prayer beads, such as wooden sticks, such as bowls, these are all Yanxiu favorite tools.

Mi Xiaojing now uses the eighteen prayer beads on his wrist, this is his only derivation, the poor are the poor, and the cultivators are different, Mi Xiaojing is really poor to the home, not to mention the spirit stone or anything, even if the copper and silver money have not been seen.

After cleaning the courtyard, Mi Xiaojing returned to the room, added another handful of firewood, heated the earthen kang, and then sat on the earthen kang again.

Every day, Mi Xiaojing will teach Rob to read and write, ten words a day, and let Rob practice and memorize by himself after learning.

A sand table and a wooden stick are all the tools for teaching and learning.

Rob studied extremely seriously, from autumn to early winter, in the past dozens of days, he also knew hundreds of words.

Idle is also idle, since there is no need to go up the mountain to collect, then Mi Xiaojing will be completely idle, of course, Mi Xiaojing will not be lazy, he began to sit cross-legged and recite the mantra.

Wang Weijun was so frightened that his soul flew away, the recitation of the mantra at night had made him unbearable, and there was no replenishment of Qianyang purple qi in the morning, he felt that he was going to be finished, this is the end of being read alive and dead, this is also too miserable, a big master in the merger period, was recited by a small Yanxiu mantra, read to the extent of death, think about it and be sad from it.

Woo Woo Cry!

The mantra characters surged, and with the sound of reciting the mantra, Wang Weijun howled and cried, he knew that he couldn't get by, without the supplement of Qianyang purple qi, even if he cultivated hard, he couldn't make up for the damage caused by reciting the mantra, he was really going to die, and he didn't want to die at all.

Affected by the invisible influence of the mantra, Wang Weijun's Yuan Ying began to reflect on his actions in this life, and with the reflection, he gradually calmed down, starting from the accidental cultivation, hard cultivation, and gradually growing strength, in order to plunder the cultivation resources, he was abducted and deceived, smashed, burned, and robbed, and one thing passed through his mind.

In the end, two words flashed in Wang Weijun's heart: "Retribution!"

When he thought of these two words, the harm caused by reciting the mantra suddenly became smaller, so that he could barely resist it, at this moment, he didn't know what the reason was, but people who had cultivated to this level would never let go of the opportunity.

For Taoist cultivators, no matter what retribution is not retribution, they fight with the heavens and the earth, if they have the idea of retribution, then they don't have to do anything.

Barely maintaining the collapse of the Yuan Baby, struggling to resist the erosion of the truth, Wang Weijun's Yuan Ying faintly sensed a glimmer of hope for survival, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Wang Weijun's Yuan Ying stopped crying and began to cultivate frantically.

At this critical moment, the sound of rapid running sounded, and then there was a knock on the door, and the chanting of the mantra stopped.

Suddenly, there was a scream from outside the door, and immediately after the Zen Gate was impacted by a huge force, it instantly shattered into countless pieces and shot into the room, containing broken flesh and blood.

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