0012 is beyond imagination

In the cold wind, Ziyang Zhenren stood like a bell, and his long white hair like snow danced in the wind. Although the fairy robe was fluttering, his expression was slightly angry, and he looked at Zhuge Xingyun, who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed slightly: "That's it, it's time to cultivate." ”

Song Li also breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and pulled up Zhuge Xingyun on the ground, and said, "You, let's go to the mountains and cut down trees in the next few days." ”

Zhuge Xingyun looked up at the place where Ziyang Zhenren was standing, and when he saw him walking away, he got up and lined up his chest, panting and said, "I'm scared to death." ”

Song Li patted him on the shoulder, and then disappeared into the night, leaving Zhuge Xingyun frowning and shouting, "Where should I sleep at night?"

In the early morning, Zhuge Xingyun braved the heavy snow to come to the back mountain, saw trees with waist thickness, and then looked at the weak tiger-headed knife in his hand, and almost cried in comparison.

"What can this be bad?" Although he complained in his mouth, he had to move, otherwise he would be able to rebuild Wutong House in the Year of the Monkey.

At sunset, Zhuge Xingyun sweated profusely and carried a few pieces of wood back to Yuxu Peak one after another, but none of the senior brothers and sisters were willing to help, so he couldn't help but smack his lips and said, "Is the popularity really so bad?"

"Little junior brother, have you changed your career to chopping wood?" Mo Xiaofei jumped by, tugging at his pigtails with a look of surprise.

Zhuge Xingyunqi's feet were unstable, the wood on his shoulders fell, and he rolled out of the distance, and finally caught up but couldn't get on his shoulders, and Mo Xiaofei, who was in the distance, shouted: "I don't know how to help?"

Mo Xiaofei blinked and shook her head again, and said with disgust: "I can't do this kind of rough work, junior brother, come on!"

Zhuge Xingyun stared with wide eyes, but he could only watch Mo Xiaofei leave ruthlessly, and suddenly sat on the wood with an angry ass, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Little junior brother, look, I don't want you to offend Lu Daoyou's goods. Yuan Bao appeared in a hurry, walked over and sat down beside Zhuge Xingyun, and said: "He has already spoken, whoever dares to approach you is to do it with him." ”

Zhuge Xingyun smashed his fist on the wood, gritted his teeth and roared: "So stingy, it's really not a man." ”

Yuan Bao pursed his mouth, stared at the blood stains on Zhuge Xingyun's fist, blinked his eyes and said, "You...... You don't hurt, do you?"

"......Shhh

Zhuge Xingyun blew the wound on his fist, a handful of tears and a handful of snot, as disgusting as he wanted.

Yuan Bao began to dislike it, and got up and urged: "I'll help you." ”

Zhuge Xingyun's face was finally not so dark, and he suddenly frowned and asked, "If you help me now, you won't be afraid that Lu Daoyou will find you unlucky?"

Yuan Bao shrugged helplessly, pouted, and said, "Even if he doesn't help you, he will look for me, I don't care." ”

Zhuge Xingyun saw the helplessness on Yuanbao's face, and couldn't help but sigh when he thought that the end of the world had fallen, but he was angry and shouted: "You won't resist?"

"How can you resist?" said Yuanbao, puzzled.

Zhuge Xingyun pulled Yuanbao's fist and said, "Look at your punching bag's big fist, you won't beat him, you will beat him hard." ”

Yuan Bao first looked frightened, then shook his head, and said dejectedly: "I can't beat him." ”

Zhuge Xingyun was almost so angry that he vomited blood, pulled Yuan Bao and sat down again, ready to teach him a good lesson: "Yuan Bao, look at your size, he is as thin as a monkey, how can you not beat him?"

Yuan Bao cried and said with a sad face: "I just can't beat him, his cultivation is too high, I can't get close to him, so I was thrown out." ”

"It's too!" Zhuge Xingyun scratched his cheeks and frowned: "Our cultivators are not ordinary people fighting, and they are really useless compared to the blocks. ”

Yuan Bao nodded vigorously and said, "Don't look at his small size, the Taishang Infinite Realm has cultivated to the fourth layer, and I am only the second layer, so I can't beat it at all." ”

Zhuge Xingyun was surprised, he didn't expect Lu Daoyou's cultivation to reach this point, no wonder Elder Situ took great care of him, it seemed that he could be domineering by relying on that talent.

Returning to the Jade Void Peak, Zhuge Xingyun meditated in the Jade Void Hall, because he had to step up his cultivation, otherwise when it came to the annual martial arts, he would definitely be dead or crippled if he fell into the hands of Lu Daoyou.

Now he can only rely on himself, and he can only protect himself with strong cultivation and defend his last dignity.

After half a month, Wutong Residence was finally completed, and Zhuge Xingyun was also physically and mentally exhausted, so he could finally rest with peace of mind, but was woken up by Dugu Ye: "Can you still sleep?"

Zhuge Xingyun opened his tired eyes and said impatiently, "Can't you let me sleep peacefully?"

Dugu Ye walked up to Zhuge Xingyun and sat down, his dark eyes were full of cold air, and his body also exuded a sense of coldness, and his lips were white, which was a little unusual.

Zhuge Xingyun noticed a trace of abnormality, cheered up, and asked, "You...... What's wrong with you?"

Dugu Ye coughed slightly, and said, "Tomorrow is the annual martial arts, are you sure to win Lu Daoyou?"

Zhuge Xingyun shook his head and replied truthfully: "His cultivation is above me, and it is not easy to defeat him. ”

Dugu Ye nodded slightly, with a trace of sadness on his face, and only after a while did he stare at Zhuge Xingyun and said, "I will open up your second line of Rendu now, remember, you must live." ”

Zhuge Xingyun knew nothing about the second pulse of Ren Du, and only knew that once he passed the second pulse of Ren Du, his cultivation would be unimpeded.

Although he was looking forward to it, he also had all kinds of doubts, and he wanted to ask what was going on, but Dugu Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

When Dugu Ye attached his palm to Zhuge Xingyun's forehead, a golden light exploded in the dark night, and then this golden light continued to penetrate from Zhuge Xingyun's eyebrows, wandering through the tendons and acupoints in his body.

Zhuge Xingyun felt the blood veins in his body expand, and even the Jing Muscle Veins continued to beat, and then an incomparably powerful True Yuan poured into his Baihui Acupoint.

At this time, Dugu Ye's palms were already attached to Zhuge Xingyun's Baihui acupoint, as if pulling a thread, and the true yuan in Dugu Ye's body was taken away by Zhuge Xingyun.

And Zhuge Xingyun was constantly trembling, as if he was in a cold ice cave, bearing an endless stream of true yuan impacting the acupoints and veins of his body, and every time he hit, Zhuge Xingyun's body spasmed for a while, and the painful expression on his face was also clearly visible.

After about a stick of incense, Zhuge Xingyun opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and Dugu Ye's body softened and fell down diagonally.

Zhuge Xingyun exclaimed, instinctively wanting to lean over to help, but Dugu Ye waved his hand and said weakly: "Leave me alone, quickly urge Zhenyuan to breathe." ”

Zhuge Xingyun was in a dilemma, and he suddenly felt the blood churning in his body, and he didn't care about anything else and hurriedly meditated and breathed, urging the true yuan in his body to converge in all directions and protect his heart.

After another half-pillar of incense passed, Zhuge Xingyun calmed down the breath in his body, but found that the operation of the true yuan in his body was much smoother, and he could even mobilize it freely, and there was no longer any need to use exercises to urge it.

This is undoubtedly caused by the second vein of Ren Du, and he couldn't be excited about this, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that Dugu Ye's face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which was just black and red.

"Isn't it in my dream?, how can you get hurt?" Zhuge Xing Yunqi stepped forward and said, "Is it that your injuries will be healed when I wake up?"

As if he hadn't heard of it, Dugu Ye sat motionless on the ground, and the cold aura on his body was obviously thicker.

Zhuge Xingyun was worried, and circled around him several times, and finally could only pinch himself fiercely, but he was still deep in a dream.

In desperation, Zhuge Xingyun could only stretch out a finger and put it in his mouth, and was about to bite it down ruthlessly, but found that Dugu Ye had opened his eyes and was staring at him without blinking.

"You...... Are you awake?" Zhuge Xingyun was so excited that he burst into tears, pulled Dugu Ye up and hugged him in his arms, and said in a relenting manner: "Do you know, I almost ...... I almost snapped my finger. ”

Dugu Ye looked at his middle finger that was still dripping blood, with an indescribable desolation in his expression, and pushed Zhuge Xingyun away in his arms, and said, "You don't say it's in a dream, what are you afraid of if you get hurt?"

Zhuge Xingyun smiled "hehe", held Dugu Ye's shoulder, and said, "Aren't I afraid of losing your friend." ”

"Friend?" Dugu Ye looked at Zhuge Xingyun quietly, and when he saw his silly smile, as if he was also infected, he whispered warmly: "You...... You and I are friends?"

Zhuge Xingyun was slightly stunned, frowned, and said, "Of course, what's the matter?

Dugu Ye did not answer his words, but fell into deep thought, with a strong sadness in his expression, and only came back to his senses after a while: "Your hand...... Are you alright?"

Zhuge Xingyun couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, looked at the injury on his finger, shook his head and said, "It's okay, a little skin injury." ”

Dugu Ye looked at him for a long time, and then showed a rare smile: "It's okay." ”

Zhuge Xingyun was stunned by his smile, and suddenly teased: "You look better when you laugh." ”

Dugu Ye immediately restrained his smile, returned to his previous cold appearance, and said, "I will teach you a set of body techniques now, and you can save your life at a critical moment." ”

Zhuge Xingyun frowned and said, "Don't be, if you are unwell, you will teach another day." ”

Dugu Ye's eyes were cold, and there were words in his mouth: "Seven vertical five, six and two in one, nine and four horizontal, three and eight ......"

Zhuge Xingyun only followed his mantra to perform his steps, and it was quite awkward at first, but after a few back and forth, it became much smoother, and he felt more and more subtle, and couldn't help asking: "Does this body method have a name?"

Dugu Ye said: "This body method is called Ghost Shadow Vertical and Horizontal, and with the Flame True Decision of your cultivation, it has an extraordinary use. ”

"Ghost shadows?" Zhuge Xingyun walked with small steps, and said happily like a child: "The name is wonderful." ”

Dugu Ye sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "So naΓ―ve, do you think you are still very young?"

Zhuge Xingyun said disappreciably: "I'm only nineteen this year, of course I'm young. ”

Dugu Ye was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he could only shake his head and flash, and he didn't forget to leave a sentence: "Be careful with martial arts, this set of body methods must not be used as a last resort, remember!"

When Zhuge Xingyun woke up, he found that the wound on his hand did not exist at all, and when he explored the tendons and veins in his body, he found that Ren Du's second vein was indeed opened, and he screamed excitedly, like a little tiger.

"Little junior brother, the martial arts are about to begin. Song Li's voice came from outside.

Zhuge Xingyun opened the door and found that today's Senior Brother Song Li was radiant from top to bottom, and couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Song, you are the leader today." ”

Song Li just smiled indifferently and said, "Don't be careless, the cultivation of other senior brothers has also improved a lot, don't seek the leader, just don't embarrass the master." ”

Zhuge Xingyun didn't say much, and suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Song, have you opened up the second line of Ren Du?"

Song Li was stunned, shook his head and said, "How can the second vein of Ren Du be opened if he wants to, even among the elders of the Tianyun Sect, there are very few. ”

Zhuge Xingyun was slightly stunned, and even a little apprehensive, and continued to ask: "Can it be opened up by external forces?"

Song Li nodded and said: "It is said that it is possible, but if you borrow external force, the cultivation you are exerting must be at the peak of the Shangqing Realm, and it will extremely deplete the cultivation and lifespan of the performance." ”

"The peak of the Shangqing Realm?" Zhuge Xingyun swallowed his saliva and secretly wondered: "Could it be that Dugu Ye's cultivation has reached the peak of the Shangqing Realm?"

In the entire Tianyun Sect, there is only one person who has reached such a realm, and Dugu Ye looks like he is in his twenties at most, how can he have such a profound cultivation?

It's beyond imagination!