In the end, the pure white beads in Bai Yueyuan's pool were also covered with a layer of light blue, and the changes in his body gradually stopped.

The breakthrough in cultivation made the old man's half-white hair black again, and at this time he was in the best condition, and naturally fell into a state of selflessness.

Liang Tian saw it all in his eyes, and he also put his mind at ease, his harvest was also not small, and he observed the process of breaking through the mortal realm, which made his understanding of cultivation clearer and clearer.

For a long time, he only knew that the cloud mist light veil in the source pool was related to the art of Tengyun, although he found that there was a weak distribution of mental power in it, he didn't pay too much attention to it, but he didn't expect that the complete nine-layer light veil could actually help the martial artist comprehend the artistic conception of heaven and earth.

Yes, help!

In order to condense the source qi of ice and snow, although he already had the spiritual power comparable to the Mortal Realm, he still looked for the snow and ice field, and then with the blessing of the Heavenly Machine Technique, he comprehended a trace of ice and snow artistic conception, and then formed that ice blue light from scratch and on the spot overnight.

But Bai Yue was different, when he was meditating, Liang Tian spied on it through the Heavenly Technique, what was the cloud pagoda and the surrounding heaven and earth sensing each other, as if to merge into one, the artistic conception was born at the beginning, the color was very mottled, and then slowly transformed into light green.

The color gradually deepened, the clouds and mist gradually thinned, and the moment it was exhausted, it seemed to have reached the level of condensing the rudiments of artistic conception, and the induction between Bai Yue and heaven and earth became blurred again.

It is not difficult to imagine that this nine-layer light veil actually builds a bridge between martial artists and heaven and earth, allowing them to be free from the constraints of environment and talent, gradually condense the prototype of artistic conception, and then master the attribute source qi.

The mystery of the mortal realm is probably like this.

Liang Tian thought to himself again, among his nine source pools, only two had cloud and mist light veils, the first source pool appeared after condensing the ice and snow source qi, and the second source pool was naturally generated after he broke through the cloud climbing realm.

And the remaining seven, except for the source qi water droplets, a bare scene, Liang Tian couldn't help but speculate that this heaven-given cultivation opportunity, I'm afraid that each martial artist was only given once.

However, because of the existence of the Heavenly Machine, he doesn't attach much importance to this opportunity, and it is dispensable.

What he was thinking about now was whether he would be able to comprehend another artistic conception when he reached the Nine Clouds Realm, or, from now on, he would be able to transform his Nine Source Pools into Nine Great Attribute Source Pools?

Judging from the situation of the rudiments of the colorful sword intent and the ice and snow artistic conception in the sea of knowledge, different artistic conceptions should be able to coexist, which also makes this idea feasible.

You must know that when the ice and snow source qi water droplets are converted into ordinary source qi water droplets, the number is more than doubled, and compared to the step-by-step cultivation, it seems that the comprehension attribute source qi can become stronger more easily and quickly.

There are many things, the strength is not enough, and there is really nothing that can be done, whether it is the secret of the master and the little sister, or the whereabouts of the fat man are unknown, they are like an invisible burden, which has been accumulated in Liang Tian's heart for a long time.

At this time, Bai Yue woke up and turned around, and the faint power on his body also quietly converged, he shook his palm, feeling the surging power in his body, a little unbelievable, he had been trapped for many years, this is a breakthrough, or is it the third level of metamorphosis?

"Grandpa, congratulations on your promotion to mortality." Liang Tian put aside his distracting thoughts and congratulated, the breakthrough of martial arts cultivation is also accompanied by the extension of lifespan, the old man is like this, he is naturally happy.

Bai Yue still didn't understand, that lotus flower was extraordinary, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

After a long time, he muttered, "Tian'er, you really gave grandpa a big surprise."

Liang Tian smiled lightly: "Fortunately, I am useful to my grandfather, so I will not waste this heart."

Bai Yue was deeply gratified, but still said with some pity: "I am already a half-old person, my spirit is declining, and I can't become a great climate if I break through the mortal, such treasures should be kept for your own use, and you still have a long way to go."

"Grandpa's words, my grandson thinks it's wrong," Liang Tian retorted:

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Before, you said that martial arts practice, need to take advantage of the situation, once it is difficult to turn over, how much is a bit one-sided, if this is the case, why today Lotus wishes you to transform into an ordinary? Now he is talking about the old man, and he is really not as big as the resentful head of the family at the beginning

Person. My grandson thinks that when I practice, I need to take advantage of the situation, but the momentum is not predetermined, and the fighting spirit in my heart is endless, and I can always meet the good time."

Bai Yue's face turned pale: "I'm teaching you to cherish, why did you teach me instead?"

"Since my grandfather said that I am overwhelmed by the power that my grandson sent you." Liang Tian pretended to be aggrieved: "Grandson just thinks that the martial arts in this world, background, qualifications, and age are not absolutely important, as long as you dare to fight and fight, you can live a legendary life."

Liang Tian deliberately spoke like this, naturally to stimulate Bai Yue, but what he said was the true thoughts in his heart, he felt that the old man attached too much importance to these objective factors a long time ago, but ignored his own will to martial arts, these years of silence, although the old wound has not healed, there are some factors in this regard.

To put it bluntly, the cultivation path of a martial artist is a ladder-like or even a cliff-like ascent, so the strong man on the top of the mountain, with some cultivation resources in his hands, is absolutely shocking for the improvement of the people under the mountain.

Thinking about it this way, the so-called objective restrictions seem reasonable, but they are probably only for those who are self-made, right? The old man is still too strong and not used to dependence, Liang Tian feels that he is enough to feed this family now, let alone in the future.

Bai Yue heard the meaning of his words, was silent for a long time, and finally scolded with a smile: "No matter how you say that I am also your grandfather, not to mention, with your current cultivation, you can't count on it."

Liang Tian also smiled: "Grandpa taught me a lesson."

Then he took out a Netherworld Lotus, handed it to Bai Yue, blinked his eyes and said, "The last time we met, I saw that the cultivation of the Yun family master was also stuck in the realm of nine clouds, so this one, I will leave it to him, and I will give you a favor."

Seeing that this flower only had forty petals, Bai Yue also understood something, and Lao Huai was very relieved, and accepted it calmly: "Old man Yun and I have been together for many years, and the situation is similar to mine, even if this flower can only repair Zhihai, it can solve his urgent need."

Liang Tian just smiled and nodded, and said no more, the rest was between their old brothers.

"You're done with everything, and you're going to leave again?" Bai Yue looked at the calm young man in front of him, and seemed to have insight into his thoughts.

Liang Tian did not deny that his original intention of going home was to give this Netherworld Lotus to the old man: "Early tomorrow morning, my grandson will leave."

He and Bai Yue are both people who don't like to part, and a greeting is enough.

The old man came to the table, picked up the brush, splashed ink on the paper, and after a while, he stopped writing, and a light green source of energy was born in his hand, and a gentle breeze appeared in the study out of thin air, and the ink stains dried in the blink of an eye.

Grandfather's attribute source qi, is it the wind, Liang Tian thoughtfully.

Bai Yue handed the rice paper to Liang Tian: "Tian'er, my grandfather has nothing else to give, so it's still a pair of words."

There are only two lines on the paper: "The hot day and the cold ice pass by, and the hidden traces are waiting for the spring thunder."

Liang Tian glanced at it, and knew that the old man was thinking at this time, and then he relieved this worry, and deliberately teased: "Grandpa's calligraphy goes without saying, but this style is not as good as before."

「？？？ , don't you know that time is in a hurry? Alright, there's nothing else you can do." Bai Yue angrily defended that he was just a hobby, dancing and writing, and he couldn't listen to people who said it was not good, although he was still addicted to vegetables.

"The grandson is leaving."

Liang Tian left with a smile and walked out of Bai Yue's field of vision before solemnly putting the rice paper into the Tianji Jade Pendant.

In the study, there was only a kind smile and scolding.

"Stinky Boy ......"

The Bai family is not big, and Liang Tian's mind can cover all of them effortlessly.

He can pay it back

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I brought a guest back, and I don't know if I will be blamed for being neglected after being delayed for most of the day.

"Hey, here?"

In the back mountain of the Bai family, there is a small bamboo forest, which is much more lush than when Liang Tian left home, the bamboo body is straight, straight into the sky, if it is not pruned regularly, I am afraid it will not grow to such an extent.

The small lake surrounded by a small bamboo forest is like a piece of emerald amber, quiet and beautiful, and on the big stone by the lake, this

Shi Zheng sat side by side with two figures, not knowing what they were talking about, and from time to time there was a crisp laughter, showing their cheerful mood.

"Let me tell you, at that time, the little master, the young lady and the aunt all left, and he was lonely, and he was in a daze on this big stone all day long, so he shouldn't be called ...... Later, I went to buy a bunch of sugar gourds, and it was not easy to coax him to ......

"o(_)o haha~, does the little boy also like sugar gourds? I thought it was only us girls who liked sweets......

"By the way, what does the little master like to eat now......

"As far as I know, he doesn't eat now......

「……」

Liang Tian approached quietly, his brows couldn't help frowning and loosening, what is this?

At that time, when I had just mastered the Heavenly Machine Technique, looked at the meridians internally, and had a lot of fun, why did I become in a daze all day long?

I still miss my father or something, hey, forget it, don't mention it.

Loving sugar gourds is even more nonsense, obviously the little maid in Tsing Yi is standing in front of him crying, looking like you don't eat me and crying to show you, he can't bear it, so he finished eating the sweet and greasy food......

Sure enough, people's perceptions of the world are different, and so are memories.

"Ahem......

Liang Tian's coughing woke up a pair of little sisters who were chatting in Zhenghai in front of him.

"Little Master!"

The little maid in Tsing Yi looked like she had made a mistake, and it was a felony to talk about the master's family behind her back.

Lin Huan was teasing, shaking the small bamboo piece in her hand, on which a child was munching on a string of sugar gourds: "Brother Liang, we are sharing interesting stories from childhood, do you want to be together?"

Liang Tian's face darkened, then you can share your own, just say mine, and distort the facts, damaging the image.

"No need. I'm going to leave tomorrow, Sister Huan'er, what are your plans, do you want to visit this Baiyun City, or continue to share your childhood?"

"Then let's go ahead, you're really not involved?"

Lin Huan covered her mouth and smiled, what is there to visit in Baiyun City, is there any prosperity in Qingyun City? And there may only be one chance to listen to the troubles, so it is necessary to say which is more important.

"No. Sister Ping'er, you go on, don't be restrained."

Liang Tian casually comforted the little maid in Tsing Yi who was still uneasy, turned around and left, complaining and complaining, he didn't care so much, after all, it didn't hurt or itch, what did it matter to me Liang someone? Just let them enjoy themselves.

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