12 months

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Winter turns to spring, the mountains are full of flowers, and sharp bamboo shoots are emerging everywhere in the bamboo forest.

When the first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone through the white mist, Nan Ming's figure had already appeared in the courtyard, holding a bladeless bamboo sword in his hand, and began to practice the sword.

He didn't practice some exquisite swordsmanship, but only the simplest slashing, slashing, stabbing, and teasing.

The bamboo sword has no edge, and it cuts through the void unremarkably, like a feather falling on the water, without making any sound. His muscles tensed, and he seemed to use all his strength with each blow, and even sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that the time interval between each sword is two breaths, and the point of each sword is the same, and it is exactly the same.

The sword is like a tiger, and the sword is like a flying wind.

His sword has been practiced to the realm of weightlifting, the sword is as light as the wind, and the sword is as heavy as Mount Tai.

Ruan Xiaozhi stood aside, quietly and intently, with undisguised admiration and admiration in his blazing eyes.

The appearance of his son-in-law practicing swords seriously is also so good-looking. She hadn't read a book, she didn't even recognize a few words, and she could only describe it as "good-looking". But in fact, she thinks it's much better than "good-looking......

She just won't say.

After a long time, Nan Ming finally put down his sword.

"Childe, wipe your sweat, breakfast is already hot. ”

Ruan Xiaozhi trotted over, took a cloth towel soaked in warm water and then carefully wrung out, wiped the sweat on his forehead diligently, and then looked at Nan Ming's clothes soaked with sweat behind him, his face was slightly hot, and he still didn't dare to reach over.

Her reaction fell completely into Nanming's eyes, which made him find it very amusement, and he couldn't help but want to tease the toy.

So he pretended to be unbearably hot, and ripped off his shirt with a "bang".

"Ahh

Ruan Xiaozhi's face turned red for a moment, and he subconsciously hid his face.

But after a while, I couldn't help but glance out from between my fingers, and my face became even hotter.

- It's a lot of fun.

The sweat on his body was all deliberately leaked out, and it evaporated again in a thought.

Nanming changed his clothes and sat down to enjoy the breakfast carefully prepared by the little maid. After the meal, he picked up the bamboo sword again and went to the cliff behind the mountain.

In these days, he practiced sword every morning, then went to ask the morning class at the Taoist Cliff, took a nap at noon, went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the afternoon to read a group of books, and returned to the bamboo house in the evening to meditate in the courtyard until dawn.

behaved like a normal diligent student, and made a familiar face in the medicine house.

During this period, I also went back to Nan's house a few times and met my cheap sister.

No one thought that the young man who was dismissed by Miss Guo would turn into a student of Yunliu Academy, which made everyone in the Nan family stunned and couldn't believe this fact.

When Nanyin heard about this, she was very happy.

When the younger brother has grown up, he will leave her wings and fly on his own. No matter how reluctant she is, she has to let go when it's time to let go, she can't always be by his side to protect him, there are always some roads to go by herself......

The only thing that made her unhappy was that Nanming quietly accepted a maid and lived together day and night. Whenever she thought of it, she felt like she was stuck in her throat, and her silver teeth were about to be crushed.

For the Nan family, the affairs of Nanming and Nanyin are trivial matters, and the young master Nanxianfeng worships under the door of the Yunliu School Palace Doufu Mansion, which is a great joy worth celebrating.

At that time, a feast was held, the guests were feasted, and the ten-mile long street of Wucheng was decorated with lanterns, beating gongs and drums, and everyone would publicize the matter, and they made a lot of trouble for half a month with joy.

In contrast, Nanxian Feng is very low-key, only showing his face in the apprenticeship ceremony, and has been in retreat, it is said that he is about to break through to the realm of the corpse.

Regarding the corpse, Nan Ming also studied it a little.

He planned to "break through" to the Spiritual Pivot Realm after a while, and before that, he needed to understand the strength and specific performance of this realm.

It is more difficult to grasp the strength, because whether it is the Refining Body Realm, or the Spirit Pivot Realm, or even the Silent Annihilation Realm that goes up and up, in his opinion...... It doesn't make a difference.

It was also low to the dust, and it was difficult for him to distinguish which one was more subtle, this particle of dust and that one of them.

can only judge whether you have failed to act by the expressions and heartbeats of others......

Nanming never thought that he would have to learn to "read words and colors" one day. This feeling is quite novel.

Lingshu's research went smoothly at the beginning, because there were so many research materials around him, and he could start experimenting with a random student from the Medicine Mansion.

The so-called spiritual body is an organ that grows in the human body and can gather spiritual energy, which may exist anywhere in the body, perhaps an eyeball, a heart, or even a piece of ordinary flesh and blood.

The more spiritual parts in the human body, the faster the speed of gathering spiritual energy, and the cultivation will naturally get twice the result with half the effort. If there are enough types and numbers of corpses, they can even be combined into a "spirit map" to produce a variety of powers similar to supernatural powers.

The ultimate goal of the experiment was to transplant the corpse into himself, but it undoubtedly failed.

Failure was expected, his body looked like a normal human, but in fact, he was already abnormal on the inside. Flesh and blood are all chaos, every drop is enough to kill, how can it accommodate a fragile corpse.

If he is willing to let go of the restraints of his body, as long as a drop of blood falls, it can erode through the entire ground and sprinkle it in the rivers, and all the creatures in the water will turn into pus, which is extremely terrifying.

Despite this, Nanming couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The cultivation civilization of the previous era did not have the concept of a corpse, it only existed from this era, and it was discovered and used by people. He couldn't have a corpse, he felt that he couldn't keep up with the trend of the times, so he was quite stunned.

After discovering that he couldn't transplant the corpse, Nan Ming suddenly lost interest in research. I don't bother to care what kind of cultivation the Lingshu Realm is.

The two experimental objects of the "Great Wilderness Heart Demon Sutra" that were planted casually before, Nan Xianyue and Wan Qi, occasionally go to secretly observe when they think about it.

It's just that there is nothing unusual in Nan Xianyue, and the strange snake girl picture is still sandwiched in the secret book, and it seems that it has never been opened.

On the contrary, it was Senior Brother Wan who gave him a little surprise.

Wan Qi's room had a large half-human-high bathtub, and the last time he visited, he was soaked in a black mud-like liquid medicine, exuding a rancid smell like a gutter rat.

His eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of greed, staring at the empty air in front of him, as if there was some rare treasure there, and sometimes he couldn't help but reach out and grab it.

Nan Ming didn't know what he saw, but he could clearly feel a peeping gaze.

That being was cold, evil, and exuded undisguised malice. It seemed to be tempting, or perhaps for some other purpose, but just the slightest hint of spiritual contact had caused the mortal spirit to fall into disorder.

If it goes on like this, it's only a matter of time before Wan Qi goes crazy.

By the way, Nan Ming poured the visualization map on the third page directly into his mind, planning to see what the secret existence wanted to do after a while.

According to his guess, these visualizations seem to be able to arouse negative emotions in people's hearts, and magnify them infinitely until they go insane.

"Greed" is also one of the negative emotions.

The nobles who have fine clothes and jade food will not covet the dirty steamed buns in the hands of beggars, but as long as they ask for something in their hearts, they will inevitably give birth to greed.

Wan Qi is not a saint who has no desires, or rather, he is a greedy person.

If the negative emotions evoked in the second page of the visualization are greed, then what are the others?

Nan Ming couldn't find this answer on his own, because he didn't have the true seven emotions and six desires.

No matter how similar it is, it's not true.

......

......

"Girl, have you really decided?

"Don't persuade me anymore, Elder Xuan. ”

Nanyin's voice was low and firm, only a little weak, "Xiao Ming is my only brother, and I am also his only relative in this world, I am not good to him, who else is good to him?"

"This is an opportunity that you have to die for a lifetime, and it should have belonged only to you......"

The voice in his head lowered little by little, and he seemed to be able to hear a sigh, "That's it, the old man can't persuade you." Your stupid brother is really a stupid person with stupid blessings, and I don't know how many merits I have cultivated in my previous life, and I have a stupid girl like you as a sister. ”

Nanyin smiled.

There is a sweet and fragrant sound of flowers blooming in the air.

She stared at the flying crane in the distant mountains, her gaze was distant and quiet: "Maybe I owe him in my last life." ”

"What a silly girl. ”

"Hee-hee...... If he sends this gift to Xiao Ming tomorrow, he will definitely be very happy. By the way, Xuan Lao, do you have any top-level exercises that are suitable for Xiao Ming's cultivation, I want to give them to him together. ”

"Well...... this"