Chapter 42: Wooden House Cultivation

Ye Bai's black lines on his head and face.

It was just an ordinary trial, but it turned out to have such a consequence, which he never expected, looking at the ruins that were shattered into a pile, he wanted to cry without tears.

Here, it's hard to have a home!

Unexpectedly, because of an accident, it was completely ruined in his own hands.

Looking at the purple yin iron sword in his hand, which seemed to have an innocent face, Ye Bai was directly speechless.

After a long time, he put his sword into the sheath, carried it behind his back, and had to get up and clean up, this house seems to be uninhabitable, even if it is rebuilt, it is too troublesome, it is better to find a place to live, even if he can't find it, anyway, he is used to sleeping in the open, and he does not spend much time here, even if he is on the ground, he never sleeps.

Reaching out and dragging out the wooden bed that was smashed in two, and finding the entrance of the dark grid, Ye Bai's hand was slightly forced, and he took out the small package in it, held it in his arms, and glanced at it with nostalgia, Ye Bai still resolutely left.

There is still a long way to go, even if you don't leave today, you will leave here one day, Huoyun City is not a place where you have to stay for the rest of your life.

Here, after all, it is just a foothold, he is like a passerby, there is no way to stay in one place for too long, so although he is sad, Ye Bai will never look back.

He left Huoyun City and came to the bank of the Cold Ice River in the southwest of Huoyun City, here, there was a small wooden house he built two years ago, at that time, he had just reached the lower level of the sixth layer of Xuanqi, and he came to this cold ice river to try, after life and death, that small wooden house was where he usually lived.

The cabin has no name, standing alone in the middle of a small valley only hundreds of miles away from the Cold Ice River, covered by a cluster of huge green-crowned trees, it can't be seen from the outside at all, Ye Bai has laid a small maze array around it, outsiders can't break in at all, unless they can crack this small formation of their own, of course, in order to avoid the pursuit of wild beasts, he spent a lot of money in Ye Lao's ' Zhenling Pavilion bought this little maze array there, and there has not been the slightest mistake for more than a year, other disciples rarely come here, and ordinary beasts obviously can't break in.

Came here with a familiar car, climbed halfway up the valley, and several strange stones were placed together in a messy manner, forming a fog that blocked the road ahead, Ye Bai smiled slightly, his body turned three times and two times, and he entered it, and came to a clearing in the forest, a two-story hut built of white wood, appeared in front of him.

Ye Bai pushed the door and walked in, the dust was dark, the cobwebs were patches, and many people had not lived there.

Since Ye Bai entered the seventh layer of Xuan Qi a year and a half ago, he hadn't been here, he went directly to the Ice Punishment Forest, and stayed there for nearly a year.

Looking at this hut, for a moment, a year ago, alone, silently cultivating, countless past flashed in front of his eyes, he stood for a long time, before finally reacting, reached out and took a broom in the corner of the house, and silently cleaned it, first the dust mat was swept away, then all the cobwebs were rolled away, the table was wiped clean, and after a while, the whole cabin was completely new, exactly the same as two years ago.

Coming here, a sense of familiarity and belonging instantly filled Ye Bai's body and mind.

He walked to the table, sat down silently, took out the small package in his arms, and hid it behind a bamboo wall, no one would find it unless he looked carefully.

Walked to the window, pushed open the two small bamboo windows, and suddenly a light of the sky came in, sprinkled on Ye Bai's body, warm, opposite is a stream, next to it is a green bamboo forest, and then look down, you can see the cold ice river a hundred meters away, anyone who enters this area, it is clear at a glance, no one can avoid Ye Bai's sight.

At this time, there was silence over there, and the trial disciples of the Ye family had not come over so early.

There are still three months to go, and after the end of the annual exchange ceremony, all disciples will be given a chance to familiarize themselves with the exercises they have chosen, but many people have not reached the level of Xuanshi and cannot learn, but this rule has not changed.

Yes, three months later, he will have to compete with Ye Penglai, Ye Po, Ye Bufan, Ye Huan, Ye Qianmei and a group of other strongmen for the qualification to enter the inner sect, although Ye Bai has some confidence, but it is not sufficient, after all, there are some conditions, he is really inferior to these people, however, this time he accidentally obtained the Ziyin Iron Sword, although it may still be inferior to ordinary Xuan soldiers, but at least, it can give Ye Bai the strength to fight.

I still can't relax, in these three months, I don't have to contribute a little bit to run around, everything is to improve my strength.

With the two small bamboo windows open, Ye Bai walked to the bed, sat down cross-legged, and silently breathed out, he felt that he was not far from the upper section of the ninth layer of Xuanqi.

Although he has the Phantom Stone, for some reason, Ye Bai does not want to enter it to cultivate, but still relies on the aura of heaven and earth in the outside world to refine his own mysteries, in his feeling, the Phantom Stone always has an unreal feeling, although the aura there is pure, but it is not suitable for him.

Everything is natural, although this natural aura is thinner, but it is more real, this is the natural aura, not the kind of aura that emanates from the illusion space.

The basic mystic is used to lay the foundation, and at present, it is better to have a naturally formed aura, which is closer to the attributes of the basic mystery.

Only when the impact is advanced, can you enter the phantom stone, in that way, the stronger the aura, the greater the probability of success, that kind of opportunity, Ye Bai will naturally not let go.

In this way, Ye Bai started his ascetic journey again, this time he had no distractions, he only thought about cultivation, no longer bothered by foreign affairs, and no one here would come over to disturb him, the breeze was blowing, the bright moon passed through the window, the sound of flowing springs, the sun rose and the moon set......

In a blink of an eye, twenty days have passed in a flash!

Ye Bai once again felt the feeling that the heaven and earth qi became natural, he knew that this was the feeling that only came when the Xuan Qi was about to advance, so he did not hesitate to enter the sword stone again, entered the sword stone space, and relied on the majestic and thick heaven and earth aura, and began to rush through the level!

Ten days later, Ye Bai's body was shocked, and his spiritual power suddenly began to skyrocket, rising by more than three percent, and then it stopped, and the color of the Xuan Qi in Ye Bai's body became whiter, from dark white to pure milky white, and the concentration was much higher.

Ye Bai reached the upper section of the ninth layer of Xuanqi.

Then, he gave up his cultivation and spent his whole day wandering around the mountains, looking around, sometimes squatting by the stream for a whole day, sometimes sitting alone in the bamboo forest, listening to the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves, and sometimes sitting alone on the roof, looking up at the stars in the sky.

In this way, six days later, Ye Bai returned to the cabin again, and then continued to cultivate.

I don't know the sun and moon in the mountains, in an instant, half a month has passed, on this day, Ye Bai woke up from his cultivation, walked to the window, and opened the first attribute exercise he had gotten - Intermediate Xuanjue.

In the eye, it is a few lines of big characters, the gesture is thousand, the words are like Jin Ge Iron Horse, it is: "The way of Xuanqi, to make up for clumsiness with diligence, heaven and earth are natural, and all things can be achieved!"

Then, next to it, there are the four big and somewhat conspicuous words of "Intermediate Xuanjue". When I turned it in again, I couldn't turn it anymore, this was the ban set by the elders of the Ye family, and it needed to be broken before I could continue to read it.

Ye Bai stretched out his hand and slowly closed the whole book, covering his left palm on the top of the secret book, and then, the palm of his hand slowly turned jade-colored, and a layer of milky white Xuan Qi slowly penetrated from his palm to the center of the "Intermediate Xuan Jue" secret book, as if there was something blocking his Xuan Qi from continuing to enter, but Ye Bai didn't seem to feel it, just blindly increasing the pressure on the Xuan Qi in his palm.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a soft sound of "bang", as if something was broken, and the "Intermediate Mystery Technique" in Ye Bai's palm emitted a layer of golden light, and after a flash of golden light, the secret note fell, and it changed into the original gray and inconspicuous appearance again.

Ye Bai grabbed it, and then, this time, without hindrance, he directly turned to the third page of the secret book, and when he landed, countless dense cultivation methods appeared in front of his eyes, and he sat down silently, looking at it from the beginning, not letting go of a word.

An hour later, he felt a dizziness in his brain, so he stopped, and then, meditated for a while, looked at it again, then another hour, and then meditated again, and so on, and so on, after three times, the entire intermediate mysteries were all read by him, and Ye Bai closed the secret book and fell into deep thought.

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