Xiang Yang walked all the way through the mass grave and bowed slightly to apologize.

After all, death is empty, and the world should no longer bother.

Xiang Yang muttered in his mouth, "Xiang Yang didn't mean to disturb, if you disturb you, please forgive me." ”

Xiang Yang walked out of the mass grave, stopped, turned around and bowed deeply, "Xiang Yang will go out in the future, and I will have to bother you, Xiang Yang is here to make amends." ”

After that, Xiang Yang turned to leave, the thin figure, under the pale moonlight, even more desolate and lonely, only the long sword behind his back was accompanied by each other, adding a touch of warmth.

Xiang Yang, who returned to his residence, took out the pen and paper he had just bought, recorded the uncertain comprehensions he had heard in the past three days, analyzed them carefully, found out the commonly used comprehensions with high value, and saw what uncertain factors there were, and focused on figuring them out next time.

Yes, this is Xiangyang's strategy, after learning the importance of comprehension and not easy to know, the method that came up with it is also the simplest and most effective method, but it is a bit cumbersome, and the time wasted is a bit much.

Xiang Yang sorted out the comprehension that his left hand was going to explore next time, sorted out the pen and paper, next time he said that he had to come forward to ask, it seemed that he was going to find a table, Xiang Yang stood up, lazy down, and put the pen and paper next to him at the head of the bed.

Kimono sat on the bed and began his nightly compulsory homework and meditated, but it didn't have the effect of the past, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts kept flashing in his head

Dear, the inflammation is only temporarily frightened by me, and when he recovers, it will not be as easy to pass as this time, and when trouble comes again, I don't have the power to parry, if there is cultivation

The white bones in the back mountain are not so simple, and there are probably a lot of dirty things in this rocky gate, and it is not easy to stay here, but it is ......

What's more, if I am trapped in this corner, how can I get any closer to that person......?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang could no longer concentrate on meditating, swung his fist, slammed it the bed, and stood up with the momentum, regardless of the slightest pain from the reddish fist.

Xiang Yang took out the ancient book and turned to the last part, which was the unknown secret technique, only the road map of the palace gong and a small explanation, but it happened that this secret technique was also related to spiritual objects.

Almost all of this ancient book is related to spiritual objects, and one of them is even more related to spiritual objects, and it is presumably not dangerous that this secret technique will not be dangerous.

Xiang Yang understands that it can be seen from this road map that Secretary Zheng does not have much power, Xiang Yang just should not be in the current situation, and grasping it once may be like grasping a life-saving straw, in fact, it is nothing more than giving himself a bunch, hope in hopelessness

Obviously, Xiang Yang has forgotten about himself, only the acupuncture points on the connection, the meridians have not yet been opened, and according to common sense, he can't cultivate at all.

However, Xiang Yang has broken common sense more than once, and the second layer of qi cultivation produces natal true fire......

Moreover, Xiang Yang is different from others, other cultivators first open up the Twelve Righteous Scriptures and then move on to the next level of cultivation, while Xiang Yang starts cultivating from the essence qi into the viscera first, which may be different

Putting these aside for the time being, after Xiang Yang remembered this roadmap of exercises, he began to cultivate, first meditating as usual, and then trying to draw the essence in his body to walk in the direction of the roadmap.

Xiang Yang tried many times without success, but Xiang Yang was ready to do it, his qualifications were poor, his roots were poor, and if he wanted to catch up with others, he must make more efforts.

In this way, the night was spent in Xiangyang's continuous attempts and failures, and although he was prepared, disappointment was inevitable.

Xiang Yang came to the library again, feeling a little strange, I used to be in the library every day, and I didn't feel anything, but when I went to the market, I felt different when I came back, just like going home to visit relatives, although comfortable, but all kinds of discomfort

No matter how you live, it's a lifetime, a road, a life, and a look. People, if they choose different paths, they will live in different ways.

"When did I get so sentimental? Xiang Yang shook his head, walked into the depths of the library, and continued to organize the books.

At dusk, on the way back to Xiang Yang, he lowered his head and thought about his thoughts, and suddenly a person ran in front of him, looking like Yang Yu.

If it was usual, Xiang Yang didn't care, just now when he passed by, Xiang Yang heard the cry, and he was not at ease, so he chased after him.

Yang Yu ran more and more deflected, and Xiang Yang followed closely behind.

In these places, Xiang Yang had never been there, and finally, Yang Yu stopped, sat on the ground, clasped his legs with both hands, buried his face in his knees, and shrugged his shoulders, obviously still crying.

Xiang Yang didn't say a word, sat down next to Yang Yu, didn't ask about birth, and waited quietly for her to finish crying.

Looking at the scenery around me, I took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, and I felt that the stuffiness that was squeezing in my chest disappeared, and I was relieved.

Xiang Yang has been thinking heavily recently, and he has been tense.

After Yang Yu gradually calmed down, he found that there was someone around him, and he jumped to the side in fright, and found that it was Xiang Yang, his eyes were red, and tears quickly accumulated, slowly overflowing his eyes.

Xiang Yang raised his head and looked at her like this, and quickly raised his hand to stop it, "Stop, stop, I've been here for a while, and my ears are still buzzing." ”

Yang Yu couldn't cry anymore, he laughed out loud, raised his hand to touch his nose, because he was embarrassed, his face turned to the side, and he laughed dryly, and the tears hanging on his face fell with the movement of turning his head.

Xiang Yang stood up, patted the dust on his body, and walked the way he came, "Tell me, what's going on?"

The smile on Yang Yu's face disappeared instantly, like a little daughter-in-law, she lowered her head and followed behind Xiang Yang, and said sullenly: "A female disciple was carried back today, and there was only one breath left, which was very miserable,"

They didn't try to just throw her, and just threw it into the back mountain. I know that female disciple, and I chatted with her yesterday. "The sound is getting more and more at the end of the month.

Xiang Yang didn't respond to her and continued to walk forward.

Yang Yu knew that Xiang Yang was silent, so he didn't mind at all, but was very grateful to Xiang Yang, and then accompanied him when he was sad.

Yang Yu, who was walking with his head down, found that Xiangyang had stopped, and then stopped, looking around curiously, "Why don't you go?"

"What kind of place is this?" Xiang Yang pointed to the high-strength wall compound next to him and asked Yang Yu, feeling the big tree inside.

The trees in other places are much more vigorous, and just standing outside the courtyard gate, you can feel that there is something special about the air here, and it always feels more comfortable, more comfortable, and more refreshing.

"Oh, here! this is the Elixir Garden!" Yang Yu replied briskly.

"Sure enough, I don't have a heart or lungs!" Xiang Yang shook his head, took two steps, and picked up a few half-dead plants on the ground, "What is this?"

"It should be an elixir to die, I heard that there are disciples who specialize in taking care of the elixir, but even if you take care of it carefully, it is inevitable that there will be an elixir of death, after all, the growth environment of each elixir is different, and the requirements are very harsh, I heard that the higher the level of the elixir, the more perverted the growth environment, the more difficult it is to cultivate. ”

"You're really inquiring! "Xiang Yang really admires her, she usually looks at her very timid, who would have thought that it would be like this if she doesn't like to talk, she can't judge people by her appearance!

"Then ......" Yang Yu was quite happy, thinking of something, his voice instantly lowered, "Of course" looked faintly in the direction of the back mountain, "These are what the female disciple told me, Xiangyang, you said, the white bones on the mass grave are not ......." ”

Xiang Yang interrupted Yang Yu's words, "What's the matter, Yang Yu, those have nothing to do with you, you have to remember that this world is unfair to women, and even more unfair to female cultivators, so you have to be more cautious, work harder, and cultivate higher, only then will you not be thrown into a mass grave like her, and you won't even have a grave." ”

Xiang Yang was a little ruthless when he said this, he was reminding Yang Yu, but it was more like saying it to himself, reminding himself to be more cautious, and not to make mistakes, because she couldn't afford to lose before meeting that person. With that, he left.

And Yang Yu was obviously frightened by Xiang Yang, standing motionless, today's Xiang Yang is different from the silence of the past, the fierce appearance just now refreshed her perception of Xiang Yang, "Heh, too, we are originally two types of people." ”

Xiang Yang, who returned to her residence, carefully planted the half-dead spirit grass in the yard, Xiang Yang didn't expect them to come back to life, but just stayed for reference, maybe it would be useful for her to identify spiritual objects.

Xiang Yang continued to practice the secret arts, the night passed, Xiang Yang did not make any progress, the meridians opened up the layer and there was a sense of heat, but Xiang Yang's meridians did not feel anything, put away the lost mood, Xiang Yang went to the library, and continued to be busy for the day.

In this way, Yang Yu did not come again, and Xiang Yang also resumed his previous boring life, until the distribution day of Pei Yuan Dan, Xiang Yang's secret technique did not make any progress, Xiang Yang couldn't help but wonder, is his qualification too poor, or should he not disrupt the cultivation order, or is the secret technique wrong?

After receiving Pei Yuan Dan, Xiang Yang returned to his residence, took out the three Pei Yuan Dan in the box, and took out one that he wanted to put in his mouth, but stopped at his mouth and finally did not put it in.

Xiang Yang still clearly remembers the scene of taking Pei Yuan Dan last time, the pain to the bones, the fear all over his body, vividly, and repeatedly reminded himself not to be reckless, step by step, step by step.

Xiang Yang sat on the bed, facing the place where the ancient books were placed, Xiang Yang knew that she was unwilling, and she had not given up the cultivation of the secret technique, she didn't know what this secret technique was, what power it was, and what was the use of it after cultivation,

Xiang Yang just couldn't stand his idleness, his cultivation was not exhausted, there was no exercise, no Pei Yuan Dan, and no other way to improve his cultivation, at least he practiced secret techniques to give himself something to do.

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