Miaoyun only felt that Zhong Yangming regarded her as a fool.

What kind of innate divine power can send Zhou Miaohua flying so far? So what other martial arts do others practice?

Zhong Yangming was not ready to explain, just with the power of this punch, it should be able to make this group of people stop for a while.

At that moment, he made a circle and said to everyone: "It was this senior brother who was careless, did not dodge, and promised to give in." ”

After saying that, he got out of the ring and walked towards the mountain.

This time, no one dared to stop in front of him, and they all consciously gave way out.

Miaoyun watched Zhong Yangming leave, and suddenly had an urge to go up and ask for advice. Zhong Yang is a few years younger than her next year, how did he develop this profound internal strength?

But without waiting for a move, Miaoyun smiled self-deprecatingly, even if there was really any secret of divine skills, why did Zhong Yangming teach her? The two are just nodding friends, and Zhong Yangming is a golden branch and jade leaf, and she ...... It's just that I haven't practiced my swordsmanship to the highest level, so why should I be greedy?

Miaoyun looked at those whispering senior brothers, and said coldly: "What are you still arguing about, if you don't send him to heal, these hands will be useless." ”

Listening to Miaoyun's reminder, several blue-robed little Taoist priests immediately lifted the unconscious Zhou Miaohua and sent him to the Danfang to find a doctor for treatment.

After watching the excitement, everyone scattered, and soon there was only one Miaoyun left in the martial arts arena. Today's excitement is really exciting, and no one has the heart to continue practicing, so they have to find a way to send the news home.

Only Miaoyun sighed, then pulled out her long sword and practiced.

The sword light is still sharp, but compared with the previous sharpness, it is a little deeper and more restrained. After all, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, what is there to be proud of.

Zhong Yangming walked on the mountain road, slightly tired, just because the punch just now consumed most of his mana. Without the support of mana, he can only rely on the strength of his body to climb up.

Zhong Yangming panted and said: "Who said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, these more than 5,000 stairs really have to go to the legs." ”

In the final analysis, Zhong Yangming is still only a mortal, and if he loses his mana, he has no ability to protect himself.

"Be sure to click on the stars when you go back today!"

Zhong Yangming made up his mind, and his pace was much faster. It's just that when I get back to the mountain, I'm still so tired that my legs are weak.

Qingxuan, the little girl, hurriedly helped Zhong Yangming into the house, and then skillfully helped him pinch his feet to relieve fatigue.

After resting for a while, Zhong Yangming felt that his leg had recovered.

Qing Xuan wiped his sweat and said to Zhong Yangming: "Your Highness, let the slave go next time, you see that your body is weak, even if you want to get rice grain, you can't carry it." ”

Saying this, Zhong Yangming took out a few buns from his robe and stuffed them into Qing Xuan's hands.

"The rice has not arrived, but will I still starve you?"

This was all packed by Zhong Yangming from the cafeteria, anyway, he took it casually, and no one cared about how many he stuffed into his arms.

Qing Xuan snorted and stuffed his mouth full of buns.

I've drunk a little old rice porridge since yesterday, and the little girl has been hungry for a long time.

Seeing that her cheeks were stuffed like a hamster, Zhong Yangming couldn't help laughing, it was still interesting to tease the little girl, and the intrigue was really boring.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Eat steamed buns today, and someone should send food up the mountain tomorrow. ”

Zhong Yangming is not bragging, he should have had a share of Qingxuan's food, but today he has established his authority again, and there should be no more people who don't open their eyes to make trouble.

"Really?" Qing Xuan swallowed the bun in his mouth and said happily: "Your Highness is so powerful!" ”

"That's right, I'll be busy with you when I'm full, I'm going to take a good rest."

Zhong Yangming sent the little girl Qingxuan out, then gathered his mind and began to cultivate again.

It was not difficult for Zhong Yangming to meditate, even during the day, he could still feel the presence of starlight.

The star power gathers, illuminates the Purple Mansion, the aura comes naturally, and the mana evolves...... The empty body was quickly filled with mana, and the feeling of exhaustion was also swept away, Zhong Yangming only felt that his body and mind were comfortable, like bliss.

It's no wonder that a retreat for cultivating immortals is decades or hundreds of years, and this feeling can be addictive.

As the mana continued to accumulate and precipitate, Zhong Yangming suddenly sensed a slight change in the star power coming from the sky.

Originally, the heavens and stars helped each other, and they did not distinguish each other. But now Zhong Yangming felt a strange feeling coming from somewhere in the starry sky.

It was as if I was standing on a cliff and looking down at the misty mountain, panicking, but I had the urge to jump down.

Fear and expectation, two feelings are constantly entangled, Zhong Yangming knows that he has reached a critical time. Now is the time to muster courage.

I saw that his brows were furrowed, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he used his greatest will to push his divine sense into the abyss.

The feeling of weightlessness came, Zhong Yangming was like a drowning person, and he couldn't help but want to dance around on all fours, but according to the record of "Life Palace Point Star Technique", he kept his mind, abandoned distracting thoughts, and suppressed his fear with his own will.

I don't know how long it has been, the feeling of weightlessness has dissipated, and in its place, the Purple Mansion has shone brightly, and a magnificent star map has emerged.

On the star chart, I don't know that tens of thousands of natal stars appear in it, but most of them are obscure, and only one of them is exceptionally bright, exuding a pale green glow.

Zhong Yangming opened his eyes and smiled ecstatically.

"The life palace is a star, and my way is complete!"

The huge star map is Zhong Yangming's future cultivation path, taking a small part of the hundreds of millions of stars and turning them into his own path, this is the mystery of the life palace point star technique.

From now on, as long as Zhong Yangming lights up all the stars step by step, he will be able to live forever and soar in the day.

However, it is still far from this day, and Zhong Yangming is now more interested in the first life star lit up by him.

Zhong Yangming hurriedly compared the star map and quickly came to a conclusion.

"This is the Horn of the Seven Houses of the East?"

There are twenty-eight houses in the sky, and the horn is the first of the seven houses of the oriental green dragon, and the seven Yao belong to the wood, symbolized by the Jiao, so it is called the horned wood Jiao. Lighting up the Horn Sutra, Zhong Yangming can use the power of the wood spirit, and even use mana to condense the star clone, which has the power of moving mountains and reclamation.

It sounds very powerful, but in fact, the star of Jiaomu Jiao alone contains ninety-five life stars, and Zhong Yangming has only lit up the first one now.

"The road is long and resistant, immortality is really not so easy."

Although he sighed with emotion, Zhong Yangming was still very excited to use his mana and gently pressed it on the tattered wallboard.

The wooden houses on this hill are in disrepair, and there are holes everywhere, but it is summer, otherwise the cold wind will pour in and freeze people to death.

And when Zhong Yangming poured mana into it, these dilapidated wooden houses began to take root. I don't know how many years it has been cut down, how many winds and rains it has experienced, but the rotten wood that should have rotted has come back to life.

Dead wood is spring, this is the magic power that the first life star brought to Zhong Yangming.

Under the control of Zhong Yangming's mind, the newly grown tree trunks will fill the holes, the layers of green leaves will shade the roof, blocking the scorching sun, and even the hardwood plank bed will grow soft branches and leaves, becoming extremely comfortable.

Turning decay into magic and reversing nature is a magical power and a means of immortals.

It's just that the exterior of the wooden house has just been renovated, and before the interior decoration can be carefully designed, Zhong Yangming has to stop.

The reason is simple, there is not enough mana.

This deadwood spring magic power is indeed powerful, but it also consumes a lot of mana, and you must meditate and practice qi again before you can use it again.

Without waiting for Zhong Yangming to re-enter the meditation, he heard Qing Xuan's voice: "Your Highness! Grandpa the mountain god has appeared! Come out and see! ”

Zhong Yangming laughed, walked out of the house, and said to the little girl with round eyes: "It's not the mountain god who has appeared, it's the supernatural power that I have just learned after I have achieved cultivation." ”