In the early morning of the second day, at the foot of the Sword Pavilion Mountain, Qianjian Lake.

The clear water of the lake reflects the brand-new thatched huts on the side. Just yesterday, after Ember Ice ran into the woods, after some consideration, he finally decided to build a thatched house.

The boy has his own thoughts: one is that the trees are too wet in early summer, and they are not suitable to be used as building materials directly after being cut down, and the other is that since the master lives here all the year round, with his strength, it is not difficult to build a wooden house or even a stone house, but he didn't do it, thinking that there must be some rules and constraints, and he is naturally not good at mavericks.

At this time, in the thatched hut, Li Qingyun, who had arrived as scheduled, was telling his disciples about the relevant precautions for cultivation.

"More than 3,000 years ago, the rules of heaven and earth changed. The immortal nature contained in the aura of heaven and earth, or the spiritual substance, has shrunk dramatically, causing the ancient cultivation system to almost collapse. The possibility of immortality is also close to zero. Later, the alien invasion, the heaven and the earth spread the law, and the immortals should destroy all the cultivation methods of the ancient system before the war, and this is the situation that the cultivation method of the present world is flourishing. And the method transmitted by heaven and earth is to condense the three origin stars to communicate with the origin of the world and obtain the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Compared to the ancient practice, in the modern age of spiritual weakness, this method is undoubtedly the best choice. But even so, there is a drawback to this method that is not a disadvantage. Speaking of this, Li Qingyun paused and did not continue,

"Dare to ask the master, this disadvantage, but the number of lifespans?" Seeing that the master didn't mean to say anything, Ember Bing thought about it and asked out loud.

"Exactly." Li Qingyun continued. "The threshold of the new cultivation method is extremely low, and those who are gifted in the middle and upper can reach the Nine Realms after a hundred years of hardship, which is comparable to the ancient anti-void power. And the superior can reach the eleventh realm in just a few decades, and then rush to the realm of the star lord in one go, gaining enough power to be a true immortal. There are gains and losses, and the extremely low difficulty is accompanied by a small number of longevity. Shou Yuan, a powerhouse of the Nine Realms with the same strength as the Anti-Void Cultivator, was only equal to the Yudan Realm, only three hundred. There are five hundred in the eleventh realm, and once you break through to the star master realm and condense the third star, you will be threatened by the Nirvana Tribulation.

"Because the three star exhibitions are self-contained, even if the star lord stops cultivating, the stars and earth in his body will absorb and refine the spiritual qi by itself and turn it into a true element, causing his cultivation to continue to rise, and when it reaches a certain critical point, it will automatically enter the next level of Nirvana Realm, also known as the Death Realm. Because according to the record of the driest Dharma solitary book, Nirvana is fire, and when it is reborn, it is really the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars, and it is the Star Emperor.

"But it hasn't been successful for thousands of years. Most Star Lords' Nirvana Flames are extinguished after decades of burning. The longest one only lasted for more than 200 years. Therefore, once promoted to the star master, Shouyuan will increase and decrease. ”

Seeing Ember Bing's face suddenly becoming uncertain, knowing what he was thinking, Li Qingyun hurriedly added: "If there is a foreign object suppression, it is not impossible to let the cultivation stagnate."

"What foreign objects?" Ember Bing hurriedly asked.

Looking at the apprentice's burning eyebrows, Li Qingyun had no choice but to give up the idea of teasing: "For example, the powerful seal, or the legacy of the ancient immortals, or the inheritance of the two dynasties." ”

Eventually, Ember Bing's face softened.

But he didn't know that Li Qingyun still didn't say anything to himself: "And the things inherited from Shu used by Ember Qianzhen and the death qi accumulated in the imperial tomb for thousands of years."

"Then since there is only one dead end to become a star master, why are there so many people rushing forward to break through?" Ash Bing, who had relaxed, finally regained his ability to think, and asked after thinking about it.

"For the sake of power, there is also the continuation of kinds." Li Qingyun's face became solemn. "I guess you saw it yesterday, those people who call themselves the Cult of God. Well, don't think that if I kill eight easily, it means that they are weak, in fact, the seven in the yellow robe have the strength of the eleventh realm, and the three guys in the white robe who claim to be demigods have the strength of the star lord. If it weren't for the help of the Haoran Qi of this heaven and earth, even if I succeeded in breaking through yesterday, I would have replaced at most one demigod and a few popes with my life. If your master doesn't go out, then the Sword Pavilion may really be destroyed. “

"What the hell are they?" Thinking about the strange attraction of the gang of weirdos that just appeared yesterday and the "if" that Li Qingyun said, Ember Bing swallowed a mouthful of sleep foam, frightened in his heart.

"Well, as you've heard, they call themselves the Cult of God, or the Protoss. As for what it is, tsk, it's not a person anyway. Three thousand years ago, the Heavenly Dao changed drastically, and then they descended on this heaven and earth. In the years that followed, they preached their doctrine that the gods they believed in could bring happiness and eternal life to all beings and save them from suffering.

"Due to the cut off of the cultivation path at that time, coupled with the threat of Shou Yuan, there were really many civilians and low-level cultivators who joined them. In return, the sect members who joined did get the immortality they promised, even those who did not have the cultivation talent had a primordial infant under the immortal life, oh, it is equal to the strength of the current eighth order. For a time, the Divine Cult was in the limelight. ＂

"Wouldn't that be nice?" Ember Ice wondered.

"Don't interject" dissatisfied with the disciple's interruption, Li Qing went over violently, and the painful Ember Bing grinned.

"If that's all there is, of course that's fine. Because the abilities of the people of this divine cult are similar to the ancient Bright Dao, those bigwigs have no worries and let it develop. I'm even glad that there are a lot of immortals. In this way, in ten years, the Cult of God has gained millions of members. Even a Xuan Immortal chose to join out of curiosity.

"When the Cult felt full-fledged, it finally stopped hiding its ambitions. They came to this place in order to plot this world. On that day, millions of cultists lost their minds and became monsters who only knew how to assimilate and devour. And that was the day when the celestial phenomena changed greatly, and the Heavenly Dao spread the Fa. In the ancient cultivation lineage, many immortals also received the blessing of the origin of heaven and earth, and they broke through to participate in the war. The war lasted for nearly ten years, and millions of members of the Divine Cult were slaughtered, and only three of the thirty-six true gods who originally descended were left. The surviving immortals disappeared after destroying all the immortal cultivation methods, and a Buddha with a black Dharma body turned into a river and moved the names of various states to the river, trying to trap the alien race in the west. Since then, a sect has been established on the mountains to protect the Pure Land of the East. Sword Pavilion is one of them. And that river is the river below the mountain that has no prohibitions, and the black water is pitch black, blocking the passage of foreign races. The name of the river is Black Flame.

Speaking of this, Li Qingyun turned his hand, the light of the ancient ring on his hand flashed, and two bamboo slips, one blue and one white, appeared on his hand, "What I said just now was what I saw with your father and a few friends on the inscription of a ruin in the early years. This blue scroll records the inheritance method of your Shu royal family, which was delivered to me by your father yesterday. The white scroll is what we got at the ruins back then, and it is one of the three volumes of Taoism handed down by the Heavenly Dao at the beginning. Compared to the two, your family's "Frost Moon Record" has been revised many times, and it will be easier to practice. It also has an ice attribute attached. Cultivators comprehend the speed, the mirror image, and the cold ice avenue to get twice the result with half the effort. And this volume, the rules of which are still available for the last two times. The opportunity was precious, and we were all cultivating in the second or third realms at that time, and it was impossible to re-cultivate, so we didn't read.

"However, judging from the other volume of Origin Exercises that your mother has learned, the characteristics of this volume will be closer to the realm of Zhongzheng, which means that it will not let your true element attach any attributes, nor will it be of any help to your enlightenment path. However, it can make you not reject any avenue, and the true yuan is far beyond the same level.

"Of course, if that's all it takes, it's not enough to make it one of the three major origin exercises. The most important thing is that after practicing this method, it is equivalent to gaining the approval of heaven and earth. In the future, after you condense the second star and comprehend your own law realm, the power of the realm can even allow you to fight beyond the ranks, but the consumption is much lower than that of the same realm. With that, Li Qingyun put the bamboo slip in front of the disciple and waited for him to make a choice.

Ember pondered. Frankly, he was still a little confused about his talent. Although he had smashed the stone pillar with one sword when he asked Sword Peak before, and he had also smashed all those extraordinary swords in the place where the sword was hidden in the palace, he couldn't forget the frown on his father when he was five years old after he explored his talent. So, how to choose? Is it the Frost Moon Record, which is simpler and helps the Great Dao to comprehend, or is it the white bamboo slips that are more beneficial in the long run?

Wait, what did Master just say? What his mother learned was one of the three Origin Exercises? Mother, it has always been a strange word to Ember Ice. The only thing he has ever touched since he was a child is the sachet he now wears around his waist. ，

I remember that when I was a child, I accidentally asked, "Father, where is my mother's concubine", and immediately after, Ember Qianzhen's clothes sank, and the powerful momentum pressed Ember Bing, who was only five years old at the time, couldn't cry. After half a ring, he reined in his momentum and told Ember Bing to call his mother in the future, not his mother. The contemporary Shu Emperor, who has only one son for more than 30 years, has a huge harem and is empty.

Since his mother had practiced such exercises back then, and her strength was even stronger than that of his father, why should he not seize this opportunity?

Yes, after listening to Li Qingyun's story, Ember Bing had already guessed who the strange flame in the bracelet in his father's hand that he would not take off even if he slept belonged to him.

Who else could be so cherished by Ember Qianyu but his mother?

Having made up his mind, Ember Bing no longer hesitated, and immediately spoke: "Master, disciple chooses this white volume of exercises."

Li Qingyun seemed to have guessed such a result, and with another flip of his hand, the blue "Frost Moon Record" disappeared, and another bamboo slip was handed to the young man in front of him by him. "Drop a drop of blood on it, then concentrate and watch the spirit imprint in it."

Don't dare to slack off, Ember Bing took the bamboo slip. The seemingly light bamboo slips were started, but they made Ember Bing's wrist sink. Obviously, this little thing is not as simple as it seems. After holding it for a long time, you can also feel the warm energy emitted from it.

Pull out the hairpin from the head, grit your teeth, and prick your left index finger. A few drops of blood fell, dripping onto the bamboo slips directly in front of them. As the blood seeped in, the original white bamboo material became like a jewel. Ember Bing only felt a powerful suction force coming, and the sky was spinning. After his senses returned to normal, Ember found himself being sucked into a pitch black place.

This is, legacy space?

Ember looked around curiously. He knew that those exercises that could directly reach the Star Lord would have a similar space. The spirit of the person receiving the inheritance will be pulled into a similar space and received in a spiritual imprinting method. This method of transmission not only prevents forgetting, but also deepens the practitioner's understanding of the exercises, saving the time spent on absorbing and operating the true element

At this moment, the front of Ember Ice literally lit up. There were seven or eight points similar to the sea of stars behind Li Qingyun yesterday, and a scene appeared in front of Ember Bing. Directly ahead, the royal blue characters written in several ancient seals of "Ukiyo-e One by One Chasing the Stars" are hanging.

Ember Ice stretched out his hand and melted the words. As soon as a finger touched these words, a sudden change occurred. I saw that all the light in the sky turned into words, surging towards the embers.

As the words swarmed in, Ember Ice only felt as if his head had been slammed into his head by a sledgehammer.

Damn, sure enough, things can't be touched. This was the only thought Ember had before he lost consciousness.

In a hut. Li Qingyun looked at the bamboo slips that slowly squeezed out the blood and returned to white again, and glanced at the disciple who was lying on the table. "Stinky boy, do you think that the exercises that are close to the origin of the world are so easy to accept? There is something you have to bear. But it seems to have succeeded. ”

Half a sound, the ember ice woke up faintly. Holding his head that seemed to explode in pain, he tried to visualize the Chinese characters in his brain. What about the good Zhongzheng and peaceful, without attributes? Looking at the description, this is clearly the most domineering exercise in the world, okay?" True Yuan is born with a strong suppressive effect on other energies, and can command ten thousand laws during cultivation. Okay, what about trust between people? It's over, it's over, it's really going to be more than one brother this time.

After thinking about it, Ember Bing only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then fell into a coma again.

On the side, Li Qingyun slowly withdrew his hand. "When I was mentally exhausted, I went to sleep. At this time, cranky thinking will go crazy. Hey, I forgot to ask what this kid's exercises are called. Virtuous, holy, and star-chasing, which one will it be? Not counting Ah Xuan's sanctification, it seems that it will be better to be virtuous and star-chasing, right? Ahhh I'll have to wait another day for this kid to wake up, so angry! ”

"Hmm." As soon as he regained consciousness, Ember Bing felt a splitting headache again, and it seemed that the back of his neck was also very painful. I couldn't help but groan.

"Awake?" Li Qingyun, who was on the side, heard the voice, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, looked up at the apprentice, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Well, I'm hungry." Ember Bing endured the discomfort caused by his still somewhat aching mind, carefully felt his physical condition, and then answered truthfully.

Silence fell again in the thatched hut. Li Qingyun stroked his forehead with his hand, and his whole face darkened a little.

Am I asking you this? Is this what I want to know? Is this what I care about? Yes?!

Rao was speechless in his heart, and Li Qingyun still nodded his head on the Wang hairpin. Suddenly, a stall of green and jade-like fruits appeared on the wooden table in the room. The fruit is only the size of a thumb and a belly, but it is refracted in the sunlight and shines brightly, which is very beautiful.

"Eat." Li Qingyun didn't want to say a word.

Ember Ice rolled out of bed and grabbed six or seven fruits in his hand. Under this grasp, a third of the fruit was missing.

Not enough to eat. After roughly counting the number of fruits, I secretly slandered in my heart. But after throwing one in his mouth, his mind changed.

The teeth are closed and the fruit is bitten open. The next moment, surprise appeared on Ember Bing's face. A pair of eyes lit up. The fruit tastes great, but there is a lot of juice in the small fruit. Counting water permeating the mouth brings a different kind of fragrance and freshness. The flesh is elastic but not tough, and it doesn't leave a mouthful of tasteless dregs after chewing. It is much better than the coconut pulp that was once paid tribute in southern Xinjiang.

And pressed the surprise and turned into shock. The juice flowed into the abdomen, bringing a cool feeling. The sensation rushed straight to his brain, and only one breath calmed his pain. And as soon as the flesh entered his stomach, it immediately brought a strong feeling of fullness, and dispelled most of his hunger.

Surprised, Ember ate another one. While his mind was completely clear, he was able to hold on. But it doesn't matter, it's much better than the previous pain.

"What is this?" Ember Ice was curious. He had never seen such a miraculous fruit, even if it was a thousand strange things in the palace.

"Your rations for the next ten years." Li Qingyun put what he learned into practice

Ember was speechless. Is this what he asked, wait, wait, wait. Rations for the next decade? On the 10th day of October, even if you only eat one meal, there must be more than 30 of them, right? But there are only twenty of them, and he ate two at a time just now, how can this be enough to eat

"Isn't that enough?" Ember asked cautiously.

"No, that's enough. There will be leftovers. Li Qingyun looked over and smiled, seeing that Ember Bing was a little stunned. Okay, let's talk about it. What is the name of your exercise, is it 'chasing the stars'? It shouldn't be the other two, only 'chasing the stars' can make you take a nap from yesterday's noon to today's dusk. Tell me about it, what does the introduction say? What's so special about it? ”

It's dusk the next day? Ember Ice was surprised again. However, after sorting out his mood, he began to explain the initial exercises to the master.

After a pillar of incense, under Li Qingyun's solemn gaze, the ember ice slowly stopped.

"Suppressing ten thousand laws, calling ten thousand laws, sounds very domineering. Hmm, Zhenyuan is pure, you said that your father let you cultivate to several realms in two years? Li Yunqing thought for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Three realms." Ember replied truthfully.

"Three realms. Well? Three realms?! Li Qingyun's voice turned from calm to manic.

Don't be a son of man, you are dry. Three realms, you give me a breakthrough in two years, and I'll take a look. The first time I saw you, you were twenty-seven years old, three realms. But you started cultivating at the age of five

Breaking through three realms in two years, you can see the ghost.

"Master, what's wrong? Any questions?" Looking at Li Qingyun's ever-changing face like a drama under the mountain, Ember Bing asked.

Li Qingyun's fingers tapped his forehead, making a "click, click" sound. "No, no problem." It's good to have big ambitions, but don't be unrealistic. "Wait for me here, go and go back."

An hour later, the master and apprentice looked at the blue medicinal liquid in the wooden basin in front of them, and Li Qingyun took out a golden sphere of Yuantuotuo and threw it into the basin. The liquid churned and turned an eerie green

"Jump in." Li Qingyun said lightly.

It was unrealistic to break through the Three Realms in two years, let alone have to grind out the Initial Realm cultivation that he had cultivated before. But since Ember Qianyu dared to make such a request, it must have his own considerations. Wait a minute, where did this kid come from to cultivate? It's still the method of the Sword Pavilion. The method of the Sword Pavilion, only the disciples of the Sword Pavilion have it, Ember Qianzhen? He can't have it, and if he had, he wouldn't have sent "Frost Moon Record" and "Star Chasing" over, so... There is a way, and it is still outside......

That is to say, in Ember Qianyan's opinion, if this kid doesn't have this realm cultivation to grind off, he can completely rush to the third realm in two years? But now... Let's take a strong pill.

Ember Bing did as he was told, and immediately took off his robe and stepped into the wooden basin. The tub was so deep that it submerged his entire body.

The next moment, "Ahh A figure rose into the air.

Li Qingyun shook his sleeves and beat him back into the barrel

"I'm going to die," Ember Ice shouted again, jumping out of the basin.

"Bang" and then pulled back by a sleeve.

After being pumped twice, Ember finally stopped resisting, and shrank on the edge of the basin, clenching his teeth, enduring the heart-devouring pain of ten thousand ants. At the same time, the true yuan that he had worked so hard to cultivate in his spiritual abyss was being dissolved by a golden air current, escaping outward, but in the process of escaping, a part of the body was intercepted, playing a role in nourishing and strengthening.

"Well, the effect is good, the cultivation of this realm can be completely washed in fifteen days. At that time, you will be able to start practicing "chasing stars", and it is unlikely that you will have three realms in two years, so you can only start from your physique. ”

Fifteen days is the result of Li Qingyun regardless of the cost. If there were no external objects, it would take half a year for the cultivation of this primordial realm to be worn off without harming Ember Bing's body.

At two o'clock, ask under the sword mountain.

After soaking in the bucket for a quarter of an hour, and taking some time to regain his strength, Ember was taken to the base of the mountain he had climbed some time earlier.

"Go up, climb to the penultimate and come down." Li Qingyun gave the order, his face expressionless.

Finally aware of the loss of cultivation, Ember Bing did not move, and looked at Li Qingyun with resentment in his eyes.

"Huh?" Li Qingyun stretched out his hand, and the upper finger of his finger turned into a blue sky and fell on his hand.

Ember Ice scrambled upwards.

This climb, he found his own difference. Obviously, Xiuwei was washed away by the medicinal liquid, but he climbed the ladder a little easier than that day. It's not because he's already crawled once. There is no skill in climbing a ladder, as long as you have the courage. As a Realm Cultivator, his physique could not be improved with a little exercise. The suspicious ones are only the spirit fruit and the medicinal liquid.

He was more inclined to the Spirit Fruit. After all, it is difficult to make a good impression on people with the effect of the medicinal liquid wiping down the cultivation and the pain of devouring the heart.

Immediately, he quickly climbed upward.

......

Early in the morning of the second day, in front of the hut.

"Bang Bang". A wooden barrel was thrown in front of Ember Ice.

"Go down there and fetch water and fill everyone's water tank. The cylinder is a magic weapon, and it can be loaded very well. You have two hours. ”

......

Afternoon.

"Around the mountain, three times. You have an hour. ”

As soon as he finished drawing water, before Ember Bing could catch his breath, he saw his master again.

"I ......"

"To run or not to run?" Li Qingyun asked, but there was no tone of inquiry.

"Whoop, whoop......"

.......

Afternoon.

"Don't soak, don't soak! Everything else is fine, this one is not soaked! ”

"Plop." Li Qingyun grabbed the apprentice's collar and threw the apprentice who was struggling for his life into yesterday's medicine. The color of the liquid is a little lighter, but it is not noticeable. Of course, he didn't forget to put a barrier on the surface of the water to prevent the kid from jumping out.

And this time, Ember Ice is also a lot more honest, without him, the effect of this potion of potion on the enhancement of the body is too good, he has the goal he wants to achieve, then he has to pay something.

"Does it hurt that much? How did this little guy act so wickedly? Li Qingyun muttered, and in the basin, Ember Ice was constantly twitching.

......

In the blink of an eye, the fruit of the branch turned from green to ripe. The green leaves turned from shiny to dry. The four seasons are reincarnated, and it is another summer. Nothing has changed, but it seems that everything has quietly changed. The plantain is green, accompanied by green fruits into the belly, and the cherries are red, flowing with the sweat and blood of the youth.

It is said that there is no time for cultivation, and this is true.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the past three hundred days or so were just a short and ordinary small step on the hundred-year cultivation path. Well, except for a teenager who is new to the school but hasn't even done it.

Juveniles, it should be said that young people now. His year, in his own words, was full of hardships and hardships.

After accepting the inheritance of "Chasing the Stars", the young man began to practice in hell. Or was forcibly taken to purgatory by a middle-aged man. Every day, at four o'clock, he would be pulled up by an unscrupulous middle-aged man to practice his sword, and after three hours, he was forced to compete with his peers who were two realms higher than him. At noon, the bruised youth, who couldn't even eat lunch, would be thrown into a medicinal solution that was said to be made from many medicinal herbs from the Eleventh Realm God Sect Pope Nedanga. Let the energy enter his body through the wound, get rid of impurities, and there is a cultivation that "practices like" in someone's words. This is an adjustment made by Li Qingyun after the first few days of practice. Because as long as the young man is given a little time to rest after soaking in the medicinal bath, he will be more vigorous in his work.

What's even more hateful is that if you feel that the wound is not enough, the person who has suffered a thousand knives will personally make up for a few blows, of course, limited to the skin injury, and the strength is well controlled. But the wound is exposed to the liquid, and the taste, tsk.

In the afternoon, he cleaned the stone steps in front of the mountain by himself, and carried water for his uncle and fellow brothers. Fortunately, there are only twenty-seven or eight people in the three generations of the Sword Pavilion. Otherwise, one person and one tank of water can really exhaust people to death. After all, the jar and the bucket are both magic weapons, but the ordinary wooden barrel can hold almost the same amount of water as a stream. And the tank is even more hateful, and it takes a full seven passes of water to fill it. The point is that as a rare space magic weapon, although the wooden barrel can hold a large amount of water, the weight will not be reduced. With Ember Bing's physique, he could only lift half a bucket, so he needed to go up and down the mountain fourteen times for a tank of water. Well, the water in the tank has to be replaced if you can't drink it well. It has to be changed every day.

He had reason to suspect that this master was deliberate, after all, those fellow disciples looked sympathetic every day when they saw him go to the door to change the water.

As for the evening, run at night and circle the mountain three times. By the time Ember returned to his hut, it was almost time.

However, it is also strange to say, no matter how many injuries you suffer and how hard you exercise, as long as you soak in the medicine wave for an hour, you can all recover as before. Li Qingyun once said frankly: The liquid medicine should only have the effect of selecting the marrow of Yi Jin. Healing? The effect is minimal. However, since there was an unexpected joy, Li Qingyun was naturally happy to increase the intensity of his tempering to the maximum.

It took fifteen days for a Pope Nedan pill, but the hellish medicinal bath lasted for a month. More than a month later, the initial realm cultivation that Ember Bing had cultivated for three months on the way to the Sword Pavilion had been exhausted, which surprised Li Qingyun.

It is worth mentioning that although the time was twice as long as Li Qingyun's estimate, Ember Bing's physique was surprisingly strong enough to support him to fight hand-to-hand with the powerhouses of the Three Realms who were attacking with all his might without Sihao Zhenyuan. When it comes to fighting skills, a person who sees blood every day is comfortable in combat. Although he had never practiced swordsmanship orthodoxy, the beastly instinct sharpened in his blood allowed him not to fall behind the disciples of the Sword Pavilion of the Three Realms.

After that, Li Qingyun adjusted Ember Bing's schedule. It's still the hour, but the morning project is sword practice. did not teach the Sword Pavilion the art of the sword, and for the disciples he had privately accepted, Li Qingyun was unwilling to let him have too much to do with the Sword Pavilion. If the prince of a country cultivates the secretary of the Sword Pavilion, then when he ascends the throne in the future, the entire country will have an inseparable connection with the Sword Pavilion. Therefore, he just asked the disciple to practice basic sword moves such as splitting, slashing, and stabbing over and over again, and then used that move "fate", that is, the strongest sword on the day of the Divine Cult's invasion, to interrupt him again and again. Of course, Li Qingyun's sword did not come with a true element. Otherwise, Ember Ice would have died no longer knowing how many times.

The hellish grind, of course, also brought extraordinary gains. However, the ember ice that has not descended the mountain cannot be experienced for the time being. As for the afternoon, it is the cultivation of the "Ukiyo-e". You Bing let go of his mind and run his body with all his might. When this breath of air flows through the meridian route recorded in the "Ukiyo-e", Li Qingyun will point out the flaws and help him achieve perfection in the operation of the exercises. Mid-night and evening are time for meditation. Accumulate true essence through meditation and restore energy at the same time. At first, when Li Qingyun asked him to meditate instead of sleeping, Ember Bing was somewhat reluctant. The refreshment brought by a meditation was so refreshed that he no longer had to be urged by Li Qingyun. It's just that when it comes to the accumulation speed of true yuan, this "Ukiyo-e" is really a little speechless.

In the past, when he practiced the method given by his sworn brother, a night of meditation could fill his entire spiritual abyss with mist. But when he switched to Ukiyo-e, a night of meditation could only bring him a small wisp of mist.

Ember Bing, who has always lamented the difficulty of cultivation, doesn't know that in the Sword Pavilion and even in the whole world, the master pursues the rule of "the master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual" for his disciples. Occasionally, when you're in a good mood, you'll point your fingers. Even if it is Xi's favorite disciple, it is just Lu Wei who pays more attention. Like Li Qingyun to Ember Ice, I'm afraid there is only one such a part in the world.

The medicinal liquid soaked in the ember ice before, just counting those medicinal materials, the consumption of the ember ice in one month is worth the tax revenue of the entire Shu Kingdom for a year. Not to mention the priceless Pope Nedan. You must know that the Sword Pavilion is not obliged to pay these things for its disciples. Everything was paid by Li Qingyun out of his own pocket. When he took these out, Li Qingyun didn't even blink his eyes.

As for the completely one-sided "sparring training", Li Qingyun did not hesitate to use his own sword intent to stimulate the sword dao rhyme imprinted on the soul of the little guy during the war. Over time, Ember Bing's sword imitated the thousand-two-thousand-one of Li Qingyun's strongest sword without even realizing it. Even if it is only similar in form, as long as there is a comprehension in the future and a little bit of charm, I am afraid that it will be an invincible existence of different levels and even more than one order under the Star Lord.

In those ten months, Li Qingyun's cultivation income and consumption will be offset by any more progress.

If the other Ember Ice can still feel their rapid progress, I am afraid that their cultivation can really be called difficult. It took ten months to reach the peak of the initial realm, and there was no breakthrough for a long time. In this regard, Ember Ice was very dissatisfied. You know, even if you practiced the cultivation method that reached the Nine Realms given by your friend before, you will reach the middle level of the Initial Realm in three months. This dissatisfaction was not dispelled until more than a month ago, when Ember Ice was sparring with a senior brother, only a wisp of True Yuan was attached to the sword body, and a collision could make the opponent's True Yuan run poorly.

When Ember Bing asked Li Qingyun for the reason, he got a big roll of the master's eyes. "Why do you think the tattered exercises can be compared to the one you are practicing now? Compared to this one, your previous exercises are rubbish! If nothing else, just call it "Ukiyo-Chase" for it, and it deserves this power! Your accumulation of true essence is slow, but that's because the Dharma compresses the aura you absorb on its own. The speed at which Ukiyo-e absorbs aura is not a little faster than your previous exercise, and there is no waste at all except impurities. Where do you think those spiritual powers have gone? ”

After Ember Bing left, a bolt of energy was drawn on Li Qingyun's face, leaving a bright red palm print. Li Qingyun didn't dare to resist, or even hide. Because at this moment, an old voice resounded in his head.

"Little bastard, saying that your own inheritance exercises are rubbish, are you trying to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?!"