The two of them, who had been busy in the kitchen for a while, finally ate a steaming meal.

"Come, try this chopped pepper fish head, and braised eggplant ......" Ye Mu wrapped his apron and stood in front of the table with vegetables in the bowl of Venerable Bai.

Venerable Bai had already eaten with chopsticks, looking like a hungry ghost, without the demeanor of a half-step Saint Xuan master.

"How is it, the taste is okay, right?" Ye Mu asked as he looked at Venerable Bai with a gobbling expression.

"Hmm... Yes, the color and fragrance are good..."Venerable Bai's mouth was full, and he replied vaguely.

Ye Mu smiled slightly when he saw the portrait of Venerable Bai, the more he ate, the more he recognized his cooking skills. Immediately ate it, it was the second white old man, gobbling it up, like a beggar who gnawed on steamed buns every day, and suddenly saw the whole banquet of the Manchu and Han people, regardless of whether he finished chewing in his mouth or not, he sent it to his mouth vigorously.

Halfway through eating, they were reminded by Venerable Bai that they almost forgot that there was still wine, which was Venerable Bai's own wine, rice wine, with a slightly sweet taste.

"Come, do it!" Venerable Bai picked up the bowl.

"Dry!" Ye Mu raised his head and did it first as a respect. "It's delicious! Old man Bai, your wine is so delicious!"

"Yes, don't say anything else, you didn't learn to make wine at the beginning, why, now you regret it?" Venerable Bai put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and smacked his lips teasingly.

"Didn't I learn to cook and cook, how can I have a lot of energy to learn to make wine, and I really don't have much interest in winemaking!" Ye Mu spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Hmph, you kid doesn't want to make wine for me, what excuse do you have!" Venerable Bai seemed to see through Ye Mu's careful thoughts.

Ye Mu stuck out his tongue, did not refute, and continued to eat the dishes. Time slipped away slowly in the words of the two of you, and the heavy snow outside the house stopped for some time, and the old and young people in the house were also full of food and drink. Gradually, I heard the sound of snoring, rhythmically one after another.

"Alas... Every time I drink too much, that's it..."Ye Mu muttered as he looked at the White Venerable who was sleeping on the table.

Ye Mu drank a few bowls, but the old man Bai drank almost a jar, to say the least, there were five catties, although it was rice wine, but it was also drunk. Standing up, he slowly carried Venerable Bai on his back, "I said stinky old man, you should lose weight, do you know? Do you know how heavy you are?" Ye Mu took a difficult step, blushing, and words popped out of his mouth.

The white venerable on his back was deaf and still snoring, not grinding his teeth. The sound made Ye Mu's scalp tingle.

Carrying the old man Bai to the Sword Pavilion, he wiped it briefly, and then threw it on the bed to cover the quilt. Of course, Ye Mu carried it to his bed, and it was a little difficult to go up to the second floor, so Ye Mu gave up this idea. When he came to the hall, a few chairs were put together, a blanket and bedding were laid, and Ye Mu also slept.

In fact, for Ning Xuan, it is very simple to carry the weight of a person to the second floor, but Ye Mu has just Ning Xuan, and he has also drunk a few bowls of wine, and he is a little dizzy, besides, the White Venerable is very heavy for Ye Mu, so Ye Mu is very helpless, and he doesn't want to go upstairs to sleep, so he can only be wronged to sleep in the hall.

In fact, it is usually said that entering the Xuan realm means that ordinary people have cultivated the Xuan Qi in their bodies, commonly known as entering the Xuan Qi. Strictly speaking, this realm is still not much different from ordinary people, the only difference is that it can be a little better than ordinary people's body and will not get sick easily. When the Xuan Qi in the body reaches a certain amount, it is no longer scattered, and it can be condensed, circulate the meridians, and form Zhou Tian, which can be regarded as reaching the Xuan Condensation.

In a real sense, stepping into the Condensing Xuan Realm can be regarded as becoming a Xuan Shi and being able to practice Xuan Technique. Therefore, those ordinary people who are detected to have Xuan Qi will join the sect or academy, and these forces have a way to let those who enter the Xuan Qi correctly and quickly, and once they find those with good talents, they will vigorously cultivate them, so that they can obtain as many resources as possible.

This is one of the reasons why ordinary people hope that their descendants can produce Xuanshi, most of the people who enter the Xuan are not qualified to enter some big forces, they can only enter some small sects of the last rank, and some of them rely on themselves to achieve the Xuan Dynasty. From entering the Xuan to condensing the Xuan, this process is very short for some people, some are very long, and some people will be in the Xuan realm for the rest of their lives, which is also the reason why those who enter the Xuan have to enter the sect at any cost.

When Ye Mu entered the late stage of the Xuan Realm, Venerable Bai asked him to practice sword steps and chasing the wind sword fingers, although he could not condense the Xuan Qi, but Ye Mu could mobilize a small part of the Xuan Qi to run Zhou Tian, so Ye Mu slowly became familiar with these two Xuan Techniques.

Up to now, the whole body's Xuan Qi can be condensed, the sword step has been completed, and the wind chasing sword finger is at the peak of Xiaocheng.

The Sword Pavilion at night is very quiet, and a little starlight appears in the sky, and tomorrow must be a sunny day.

The night passed quietly......

Following. The red sun rises in the east, and the remnants of snow hanging on the branches of the bamboo forest fall. The old and the young in the house still slept soundly.

When the time came to noon, the high sun mercilessly eroded the snow on the ground, and the poor white snow gradually melted, although it had the warmth of the sun, but today it seemed a little dry and cold, and Ye Mu, who was asleep, suddenly shivered and woke up.

"Hmm... I feel a little cold!" Ye Mu rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Pushing open the door, the sunlight shone in, Ye Mu's eyes narrowed, his palms blocked the sunlight, and said lightly: "No wonder it feels a little dry and cold, the snow is starting to melt!" turned around and came to his room, and saw that Venerable Bai was still asleep, so he didn't bother, and after washing, he went out of the Sword Pavilion.

When he came to the bamboo forest, Ye Mu mobilized his Xuan Qi to run for a week, and then practiced the Wind Chasing Sword Finger.

Stepping, sinking shoulders, taking a deep breath, the Xuan Qi in his body was mobilized, and the middle finger of his right index finger was put together and pointed, Ye Mu planned to practice until dusk today. From the exhaustion of the Xuan Qi in the body to the recovery, and then to the exhaustion, this was repeated many times, and the time passed like this, two and a half hours.

Ye Mu, who had recovered his Xuan Qi, was about to continue practicing, when Venerable Bai suddenly came here, Ye Mu looked at Venerable Bai who came over, and put down his hand, "You woke up, I saw that you slept soundly, I didn't call you!"

"Well, how are you doing, when will you be able to achieve great success?" Venerable Bai asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, I've been practicing for a long time, but I still haven't reached Dacheng. Ye Mu said a little frustratedly.

"This wind chasing sword refers to the fact that if you want to practice to perfection, you need to touch the trajectory of the wind. Venerable Bai said lightly.

"The trajectory of the wind?"

"That's right, the wind is formless, elusive, can touch the trajectory of the wind, cooperate with the cultivation of metaphysical skills, and point out the wind, which is the sign of chasing the wind and pointing at Dacheng. Venerable Bai explained, and after speaking, he turned around and left.

Ye Mu doesn't care how today's old man Bai can guide himself, he usually lets Ye Mu explore by himself, maybe it's the New Year today.

In the bamboo forest, Ye Mu pointed ahead, and then several finger shadows came out together, shooting at the bamboo in front of him, bringing a trace of wind, and the bamboo was pierced, making a crackling sound.

(Happy New Year!All the best!)