After lunch, Shi Wuxin hurriedly ran to the side to learn the knife technique, because the injury had not healed, so he could only replace the knife with his hand and be familiar with the moves.

Jun Wumeng was after telling Ye Shaobai some key points of cultivation, he carefully taught Ye Shaobai's exercise route, at this time he had been busy for a long time, but his face was full of energy, his face was red, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"This kid really deserves to be an ancient god, like this inward-looking body, deriving qi, and conducting qi to run, don't say ordinary people, even talented and intelligent people need more than a month to enter the door, but he will mention it, just one point, the old man is really a treasure. Jun Wumeng thought happily in his heart.

After several counseling, Jun Lao let Ye Shaobai feel it on his own, and solemnly told that the first run is of great benefit to the meridians, and the more runs the better, but remember not to be reluctant, so as not to hurt the foundation and so on. After the instructions were completed, he went to the other side to guide Shi Wuxin to practice swordsmanship.

After a little memory, Ye Shaobai has completely familiarized himself with the method of "soil rest" exercises, at this time, looking at his own body, and the place corresponding to the spar on his forehead, there is a crystal vine the size of a baby's palm in his mind, which is the same as before his transformation, this is the place where the crystal vine demon body resides in this body, and the crystal vine, crystal thorns and other means are all dependent on this demon body.

In the place of the dantian below, a hazy cyclone can be vaguely seen at this time, but it is very thin, flickering and flickering, with the operation of the exercises, although there is nothing in the meridians, but you can feel a stream of heat flowing with the trajectory of the exercises, which can only be driven by feelings.

The strange thing is that although the trajectory of this exercise runs all over the body, it does not contain the crystal vine in the brain, but every time the true qi passes through here, Ye Shaobai can detect that the true qi is inhaled by the crystal vine, and it continues to flow out from the other side, and after three weeks, in Ye Shaobai's meridians, the true qi is actually visible to the naked eye like a wisp of mist, which is much more powerful and condensed.

"According to what Elder Jun said, when the true qi in the meridians can be seen by the naked eye to condense into a mist, it is a sign of entering the Dao, but how did this come so quickly?" Although I can't think of a reason, I don't think it's a bad thing, Ye Shaobai simply followed Jun Wumeng's instructions to do as much as possible.

At this time, Jun Wumeng, who was correcting Shi Wuxin's posture by himself, turned his head to look at Ye Shaobai in surprise as Ye Shaobai kept running the exercises, scratched his head and muttered: "Could it be the old man's illusion, how did this first practice make the old man feel a kind of peeping at the Dao realm." ”

Suspiciously, he observed Ye Shaobai for a long time, but he didn't have a clue, so he had to comfort himself. "That's it, just ask again when he finishes his work, these two are freaks, and the old man should not be surprised. Thinking of this, he looked at Shi Wuxin excitedly, although Shi Wuxin couldn't hold a knife at this time, his movements were as standard as if he had practiced this set of knife techniques for many years, and he couldn't find a trace of fault.

After the two of them learned the essentials, they plunged into their own exercises, this practice until dark, only Jun Wumeng had nothing to do, he didn't feel bored, a look at the night Shaobai, a look at the stone without heart, sometimes look up and smirk, as if he had picked up a big baby, at this time he hummed a little song, roasted his specialty food.

Waiting for the smell of burnt paste to overflow, under the constant urging of Jun Lao, Shi Wuxin reluctantly walked to the side of the fire to prepare for dinner.

"This first time to do the gong is only an hour at most, and now more than three hours have passed, why haven't you finished the gong yet, isn't there something wrong?" After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the night Shaobai to collect the work, Jun Wumeng muttered suspiciously.

Shi Wuxin listened to Jun Lao's words, and also stopped gesturing, looking at Ye Shaobai, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

The two of them were worried, so they sat there and looked at Ye Shaobai, until another half an hour passed, Ye Shaobai suddenly broke out of a sweat, and the breath around his body fluctuated violently, so after a long time, as the fluctuations weakened, and finally completely subsided, his body suddenly set off a wave of air out of thin air, blowing the fire everywhere, raising the ashes of the two of them, and when the air wave dissipated, Ye Shaobai slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

Jun Wumeng couldn't even complain, hurriedly dusted off his body, hurriedly walked to Ye Shaobai, and saw that his breath was stable before asking: "How many days have you been lucky? How can you set off a wave of qi out of thin air? Have you encountered anything strange? Is there anything strange about your body?"

Ye Shaobai ignored the anxiety of the old man, closed his eyes, and only then did he open his eyes and calmly replied: "How many weeks have I not counted in detail, there should be roughly ninety-nine numbers, as for the rest, I don't know much, and the body is no different, much better than before the luck." ”

Although the number of ninety-nine is rare, according to this time, Jun Wumeng has already guessed in his heart, but at this time, he doesn't care about stealing joy, just frowning and patting the left and right around Ye Shaobai's body, sometimes frowning and thinking hard.

Ye Shaobai saw that Jun Lao was like this, but he seemed to suddenly think of something and said: "The Jun Lao of Shaobai Ji said a few times ago that when the true qi is foggy, it is the state of stepping into the peeping path, but now that I am in the form of fog, why don't I feel a sense of breaking the realm?"

"Your meridians have become mist-like? Strange, strange, no wonder you actually brought out qi waves when you collected your strength, this is smooth, but it is really caused by the sudden growth of your power that cannot be controlled. ”

Jun Lao thought about it but really couldn't think of the problem, but fortunately, what he had learned in his life was very complicated, and he also sorted out some clues, explaining:

"As for the fact that you have never had the feeling of breaking the realm, but it is by no means a bad thing, the true qi in your initial cultivation body is mist-like, although it is equivalent to having the true qi available, but the realm is still just entering the breaking ordinary, I think it is caused by your talent, and the true qi in the same realm in the future will definitely be better than ordinary people, but relatively speaking, the demand for breaking the realm is higher, which requires you to figure it out for yourself in the future, there is no shortage of precedents among all races like you, although the old man has not had the opportunity to get acquainted and discussed, but it should be so. ”

After a few words, the matter was turned aside, Jun Wumeng firmly believed that his judgment was correct, and this qualification was naturally good, and then hurriedly urged the two to eat, and said that he would take care of his body, so he had to take revenge on Yunyun as soon as possible, forcing the two to eat grilled fish, and he sat aside with a smile.

After eating dinner in a hurry, the two wanted to practice again, but they were sternly stopped by Jun Wumeng, and warned the two of them that "everything is not done quickly, and the combination of work and rest is the right reason" and so on, Fang stopped the two of them, just after dinner, they couldn't practice but couldn't sleep, and a few people could only sit around the fire in a daze.

Jun Wumeng tried to provoke the topic several times, but he was dealt with by the two of them with a few words of "uh-huh", and he had no temper at all, so he had to follow suit. When he was really bored and wanted to find a place to rest, Shi Wuxin asked.

"Elder Jun, can you tell me about Qin Xiaotian's life?"

Jun Wumeng sat back on his half-raised buttocks, and smiled smugly: "I also asked how long you kid can hold it before asking, and sure enough, as the old man thought, you can't hide anything in your belly." After that, he glanced at Shi Wuxin's embarrassed appearance, and then slowly narrated: "Qin Xiaotian is the Tianwei general of the Wu Emperor, although the Wu clan also has many sects, but unlike other clans, the army system is the basis of the Wu clan's war, and most of the sects are also supported by the imperial court to continue, since ancient times, the generations who can be named generals are the real mainstay of the Wu clan, and Qin Xiaotian was only thirty-one years old when he was named a general. ”

Speaking of this, Jun Lao sighed and continued: "This person has not tasted defeat for decades, but in the end, under the persecution of various reasons, he threw himself into the second prince, and only then did he have the scene of dying in the Dragon Cliff, at the age of ninety-eight, although Qin Xiaotian is more than half younger than me, the old man is admired, and he can be called a masterpiece of a generation!"

Shi Wuxin seemed to remember his life experience, although he was not bored with this grandfather he had never met, he always had some potential resistance, and the grandfather who really raised him had just died tragically, and he was unconvinced: "What Jun Lao said must be exaggerated, if others don't say it, just say that Jun Lao's magical powers, I never believe that I will be trapped on a cliff and can't even take care of my relatives, and he is afraid that he will also be praised out." ”

Seeing that Shi Wuxin admired his supernatural powers, Jun Wumeng was happy, but he still said with a straight face: " This is a mistake, do you not know how many people with great powers in this continent, the power of the Wu clan in the first battle has reached more than half of the day, even so, Qin Xiaotian is as you said, even if he can't fight hard, he can protect his family and his family and retreat, but the things at that time were a little secret, but others didn't know that there was a force intervening in this, and the capable people were more than the Wu clan who went to at that time, they were all giants of all races, and your grandfather was still able to fight with his own strength for seven days under such a siege, and finally died of exhaustion, this kind of strength, is it not worthy of a generation? Old man, well, it's still a little worse than that. In the end, Jun Wumeng's rare old face turned red and he went over.

The psychology of people is so strange, Shi Wuxin, who was quite unwilling to see his grandfather just now, heard that his grandfather was besieged by so many people at this time, but he secretly clenched his fists and was resentful in his heart.