The first seat of Yin Yu Peak quietly watched Luo Yu adjust his mood, change his words, and didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows casually, and turned back.

Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that Master meant to go with him, right? Well, no one denied his idea anyway, so he followed his own idea and silently returned to the quiet room.

The last time he finished the retreat, it was actually just because he had some problems with the transformation of attributes, so he first went to find the relevant materials and exercises.

But this time, he didn't want to continue researching it. Attribute transformation is something that needs to be explored and accumulated for a long time, and I have already figured it out in the last retreat, so I need to be familiar with it in the future. And if he wants to break through the realm, the most important level is the part of the pregnant soul.

Luo Yu had no idea when he would be able to break through the realm, because the opportunity to conceive the soul was vague and incomprehensible, and until now, he had no clue at all.

However, the success of many of Yin Yufeng's predecessors proves that this matter is not without a trace. If we follow the logical reasoning of "if others can do it, then I should be able to do it too", there is no doubt about the feasibility of this matter.

Luo Yu is now in urgent need of improving his realm, and his time is very limited, so the pregnancy soul has become his only top priority.

Take out the experience notes of your ancestors and flip through them casually. After reading this, Luo Yu understood why Master said, "I can't impose my feelings on you."

The so-called experience, to put it bluntly, only has feelings, no steps. That is, these things are scattered discourses, and the seniors will say, "When I realize what and what, the conceived soul succeeds." ”

But no one can say exactly how these feelings worked, and no one knows how the process of conceiving souls took place.

In most people's speech, they are enlightened and reasonable, and they fall into a state of drifting, unconscious, or chaotic by mistake. When they woke up again, everything had already settled, and none of them had clearly observed the process of conceiving souls.

Luoyu can't find a clear way, so he can only accumulate slowly and brew gradually. Most of these experiences were about the feeling of the soul, and every time he read some of the notes of his predecessors, he would summarize them and meditate on them with these understandings.

Different from the accumulation of spiritual power, every week of operation of the exercise, the spiritual power will grow a little, and the meditation of the pregnant soul, as long as it is not completely successful, there is no change.

Of course, for Luoyu, he hasn't succeeded yet, so every effort now is useless.

Several times of fruitless results made him constantly have self-doubt, doubting whether he was on the right path. If the heart is not quiet, he will become more and more clueless.

At this time, Luo Yu had to stop first and do something else, such as converting that primordial spiritual power into wind attributes, practicing a few simple spells by the way, or going out to see if the Yushan Sect had any needs, and what news Xia Yanyin had sent.

In the first two days of Luoyu's retreat, the competition had not officially begun, but most of the sects had already arrived, just like the Xuanning Sect was unwilling to be lonely, many disciples had already begun to move around, and everyone seemed to be united and friendly, but in fact it was full of a strong smell of gunsmoke.

The young and vigorous disciples of the seven sects all came together to highlight all the contradictions that were originally hidden under the water.

Among the jade slips sent by Xia Yanyin, there will always be some records of the events of the day, except for the topic of retreat at night, which has always been the focus of discussion among the disciples, and more and more contradictions and disputes are actually related to the Ling Ling Sect.

I don't know if it's because Xia Yanyin is "close to the water" and knows the situation of the Lingzong best, or because the young talents of all factions are young and frivolous, and the conflicts surrounding the girls of the Lingzong are indeed more than other causes, and most of the new things in the jade slip are some jealous stories, and Luoyu is not interested at all.

The only thing that motivated him to watch it was to make sure Jing'er was okay.

But the number of new events every day is several times that of the previous day, Luoyu is really not in the mood to read them one by one, so he simply asks Xia Yanyin to help him take care of Jing'er, as long as it is peachy news that has nothing to do with her, don't send it again.

Of course, this is not to say that Luoyu is waiting to see Jing'er's peachy news, but if he asks Xia Yanyin to let Jing'er get involved in these things, Luoyu is likely to cut people with a knife......

In addition to these new things, Xia Yanyin will also attach an updated challenge order and list, but because Luoyu, the disciple who started the competition at the earliest, basically didn't know anything, there was no need to look at it carefully.

For the first two days, Dabi hadn't started yet, and the list hadn't changed much. But from day three onwards, each day's list looks like a brand new one.

These earth-shaking changes are basically all due to unexpected victories and defeats, which shows that there is a huge gap between the strength comparison imagined by the disciples and reality.

Five days later, Xia Yanyin never came in person again, and every day the jade slip was sent by his younger brother in the morning and evening. Luoyu mourned for him, Xia Yanyin was really busy to the point where he couldn't pull away.

The competition was in full swing, and the Sanyuan Hall was still quiet, without any response. Every day that Yao Ye does not go out of the customs, the rumors created by the Xuanning Sect have more credibility.

The doglegs of the Xuanning Sect don't forget about spreading rumors and making trouble by themselves, no matter how much they shout, there are few people. What makes Luoyu unbearable the most is the group of idlers who obviously don't do anything to them, but they like to listen to what they hear.

Whether these people believe it or not, they just like to spread all kinds of negative news, even if they don't believe it, they can say it so that others can be happy, maybe who will believe it.

Of course, Luo Yu knew why the Sanyuan Hall didn't respond, because Yao Ye was cultivating at a critical juncture, how could he have the heart to listen to their noise?

After seeing too much, I don't feel it, Luo Yu can only shake his head and sigh secretly, rumors stop at the wise, the unwise, it's useless to say anything to him.

The first seat of Yinyu Peak has not been in retreat recently, and Luoyu has never been able to find a way to conceive a soul, and he can still ask for advice from time to time. It's just that this time he can't directly help Luoyu, so he can only guide him from the side and inspire Luoyu.

Luo Yu sat in the quiet room, thinking back to the question that Master had just asked him - the sword soul was a part of his own soul and could not be obtained from the outside world like aura. If you split your soul, you will damage the roots, so where does it come from?

His mind seemed to be stuck in a contradictory dead end, and Luo Yu felt that what the master had just said seemed to cut off all possibilities for him.

That's impossible!

Master is right, every one of them is justified, and he still agrees with it after thinking about it himself.

If there are other possibilities besides these severing possibilities, then ...... Doesn't it mean that his understanding of the soul has always been wrong?

What exactly did he leave behind?