"Xiaodong, it seems that your skills have improved a lot, after a while, let the eldest brother and I check it. Lan Tianpan sat on the big stone, with a look of longing in his eyes, and said playfully.

Without waiting for Zhu Dong to answer, he had already turned his head and stared at the position of the eastern horizon with his eyes.

"Okay, that's the same old age. Zhu Dong also sat down on the big stone and nodded knowingly.

After saying that, Zhu Dong also turned his head and stared intently at the eastern sky, where the purple-red glow was the thickest. He slowly exhaled the turbid breath accumulated in his body from his mouth, and only inhaled slightly between his noses, as if he didn't want to absorb the morning breath at this moment.

When the purple color gradually turned red, his Zhu Dong's eyes dilated in vain.

With the slowly rising red sun, under the illumination of the morning light, the dew seems to be given life, and wisps of dew take their way out of the dewdrops, diffuse in the morning light, emitting a dazzling brilliance, the brilliance is intertwined on the red sun that partially leaks out of the horizon, forming a brilliant lack of circle, which would never have been discovered if it were not for sufficient concentration and amazing observation.

The appearance of the lack of a circle made Zhu Dong gather the essence of his whole body in his eyes, and he stared closely at the color of the lack of circle, and even stopped exhaling, just inhaling slowly.

The lack of a circle does not take long to appear, and when the red sun completely escapes the ground, the color of the radiant disappears completely.

Only then did Zhu Dong slowly close his eyes, and at the same time exhale a long breath of turbid breath in his body, and sat quietly for a moment before slowly opening his eyes.

Maybe it was the afterglow of the dew, there was a faint blue color in his eyes, although it didn't last too long and quietly converged, but when it existed, it was so clear.

Zhu Dong looked at the still sleeping tribe at the foot of the mountain with satisfaction, and his eyes flashed with a faint blue color, and at this time, even the words on the archway at the main gate of the tribe were clearly presented in his eyes.

The cultivation of Xuanling Pupil can feel the improvement every day, the corners of Zhu Dong's mouth rose slightly, and then he closed his eyes and entered a state of concentration again.

Half an hour later.

Zhu Dong slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Lan Tian, who was still in a state of concentration, sighed gloomily, shook his head helplessly, and muttered to himself: "Still not good, it's been half a year, and I still can't break through the first layer of the bottleneck of the spiritual heart skill, why is it? Even if it can only be cultivated in the early morning, the Xuanling Pupil that needs to use the morning light and dew has been improving." If the spiritual heart gong cannot break through the bottleneck, the cultivation of other exercises will also be affected. When I was cultivating in my previous life, I didn't seem to encounter such a situation? Could it be because this world was different from the original world? ”

Xuanling pupil is the Zhu family's practice of observation, Xuanling pupil has four layers, which are "to the clear, the position of the knowledge, the insight, and the condensation".

Every day when the sun rises, it is used to absorb the morning dew to assist in the practice of dazzling pupils.

When cultivating to the first level of the Xuanling Pupil realm, you can clearly observe the target from fifty meters away, and as the realm improves, the distance of observation will become farther and farther.

When promoted to the second level, you can instantly see the multi-perspective appearance of the target, whether it is facing the front, sideways, looking down, looking up, every subtle movement of the observed target will be clearly presented in front of you.

The third level of the Xuanling Pupil: Cave Essence, is a level deeper than the position, from the surface to the inside, you can observe the operation of the mainstream breath within the target.

And when you cultivate to the highest level of Xuanling Pupil: Condensation, your observation power will undergo a qualitative change, and you can show the appearance of everything around you in your mind without turning your body, and your field of vision will expand infinitely, and you can have a thorough understanding of everything you can see.

With the improvement of the realm, it will become more and more difficult to cultivate, and many people will not be able to cultivate the realm of knowledge in their lifetime.

Zhu Dong had been cultivating the Xuanling Pupil for five years, and although he had the experience of cultivating in his previous life, it was only a few months ago that he had just broken through to the realm of the Supreme Clear.

Lan Tian exhaled a long breath of turbid air and jumped up, his excitement overflowing.

When he saw the depressed Zhu Dong, he seemed to realize that the atmosphere was wrong, and swallowed back the words that had just been spit out to his lips alive, without making a single sound.

After a long time, Lan Tiancai said in a comforting tone: "Xiaodong, accumulate steadily, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”

"Hmm!", Zhu Dong nodded firmly, his despondency was fleeting, and his eyes showed a look of longing, as if everything just now had never appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Dong made a posture of preparing to go, staring intently at the big tree not far away.

Since Lan Tian started practicing, every morning, he would pestering Zhu Dong to compete who could get home first.

This kind of competition can be a good test of the cultivation of the Spiritual Heart Skill and the Xuanling Pupil, and Zhu Dong will naturally not refuse.

The distance from the top of the mountain to the tribe is 500 meters.

At the beginning of the competition, because Zhu Dong's spiritual foundation was relatively dominant, he was often a big step ahead of Lan Tian.

Later, with the continuous improvement of Lan Tian's skills, the distance of Zhu Dong's lead became shorter and shorter.

The original advantages of Lingxingong were offset to a certain extent by the difference in physical fitness, and now they have won and lost from time to time.

Lan Tian also made a pre-departure posture, staring at the big tree not far away with his eyes, quietly feeling the breath around him.

When a gust of wind slowly blew towards the tree, both of their bodies bowed back slightly, and their bent bodies were like a tight bow.

The breeze touched the leaves, and the moment a drop of dew broke away from the leaves, the two figures shot out like long-standing bows and arrows, and the next second, the top of the mountain returned to the tranquility of the early morning.

I saw two jumping figures like lightning, heading from the top of the mountain towards the tribe.

The tribe under the mountain is called the Excalibur Department, and if you only listen to its name, it is definitely a domineering name.

In fact, this is just a small tribe of just over 200 households on the Vico steppe.

The reason why it is called the Excalibur Department is because legend has it that there was once a dream master in this tribe who dreamed of being Excalibur, and in a war that decided the survival of the Heavenly Dream Empire two hundred years ago, he single-handedly turned the tide of the war, hence the name.

In honor of the dreamer, wherever they migrated, the chieftain of the tribe would have everyone pull up a cart carrying a boulder.

It is said that there is a deep seal on the boulder, which was left by the dream master, and it is also the eternal pride of the Excalibur Department.

The Excalibur Department migrates every 2 years, and the current location of the tribe is on the edge of the northern grasslands of the Heavenly Dream Empire, which is also the main battlefield of the legendary Great War.

Thirty miles away from the tribe is Vico City, a border city of the Heavenly Dream Empire.

Although Vico City is not on the list of major cities in the province of Medamiso, it is the border between the two empires, and it is naturally one of the starting places for merchants to come and go between the two empires, and Vico City prospered because of it.

The surplus livestock and poultry products of the Excalibur Department will also be taken to Vico City in exchange for some daily necessities, although the migration is more difficult, but most people live a surplus life.

All of the Divine Sword Clan's yurts were built next to each other, and at the western end of the tribe, there were three rudimentary yurts, which looked out of place compared to the other yurts in the tribe.

Above the door of these three yurts, there is a big Zhu character embroidered, in this tribe, there is only one family surnamed Zhu, yes, this is Zhu Dong's home.

Not far from the yurt, there are a few horses and more than 30 sheep in the enclosure, and on the fence, there is a big wooden sign, and the wooden card is engraved with a Zhu character, yes, these sheep and horses are all owned by Zhu Dong's family, and they are also all the property of his family

It sounds like a lot, but compared to other people, it's too small.

Despite this, according to the lifestyle of ordinary people, Zhu Dong's yurt should not be so simple. It's just that most of the cattle and sheep products are exchanged for .......

The other three yurt houses next to Zhu Dong's house look much more luxurious, and the door of the yurt house is embroidered with a blue character, and similarly, there is only one family surnamed Lan in this tribe, and that is the Lantian family.

Not far from the yurt, the Lan Tian family has three or four times more sheep and horses in captivity than Zhu Dong's family.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures arrived in front of Zhu Dong's yurt almost at the same time.

"Xiaodong, let's go to my house for dinner!"

"Thank you, Brother Tian, I'm going back to cook for Dad, let's go next time. ”

With that, Zhu Dong's slender figure walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhu Dong smelled the smell of meat, which was the breakfast he had prepared when he went out.

At the age of five, he took over the cooking work from his father, not because he asked him to do it, but because he had never had enough to eat before.