Just when the jade slip turned blank, in a simple wooden house that was not known how far away from Zhang Hai, a pair of tightly closed eyes opened.

"Found it"

A faint and undetectable voice sounded, as if excited and sad, all sorts of things.

When Zhang Hai returned to the cave again, it was already dark, and he touched his hungry stomach, it seemed that he still had to get some food, and before the spiritual cultivation reached the spiritual realm, the necessary food was still indispensable, but fortunately, after becoming a formal disciple, the food provided by the sect changed from mortal rice to spiritual rice planted in the door, making eating a kind of cultivation, especially for Zhang Hai, a person who refines the body, and it is more beneficial.

Simply alleviating the urgency of the Five Organs Temple, Zhang Hai sat on the grass and began to study the dream Yanlu he had just obtained, closed his eyes, and his consciousness infiltrated into the jade slip.

This meditation is a one-night session.

The next morning, Zhang Hai woke up from it, this dream is mainly divided into two parts, the first part is the heart method, the second part is the attached various spiritual techniques and secret techniques, and the vast majority of the exercises are incomparably different, although the exercises are almost the same as what the introduction says, they are ordinary, there are no powerful moves, or the kind that can refine their own aura, but it is also extremely complete, and can be cultivated to the realm of legendary characters.

But it's nothing, the most important thing about the exercises is integrity, so the realm that most of the exercises can be cultivated to is very high, but it is difficult to cultivate, the only thing that is considered an advantage of this dream Yanlu is probably only that the bottleneck when cultivating for a breakthrough is a little smaller, so thinking about it, it is quite in line with Zhang Hai's requirements.

But Zhang Hai always had a feeling that this exercise seemed to be missing a part, but it was indeed complete, and he couldn't find anything missing.

"It's me who thinks too much," Zhang Hai was not confident

Each exercise has been perfected by countless predecessors, and Zhang Hai does not think that his wisdom is even higher than that of these ancestors.

According to the exercises, Zhang Hai began to transform his aura so that it operated according to the laws of the Dream Record, and although the process was not long, it was not short.

It took half a month for Zhang Hai's cave door to open again, and at this time, the aura in his body had been completely transformed, although Meng Yanlu was not a top-level exercise, it was indeed much better than Changchun Gong, at least in terms of cultivation speed, which made Zhang Hai very satisfied, his spiritual qualification was too low, if it was the practice or the kind of pursuit of refinement, the top exercise of the majestic aura was completely impossible to achieve in the Hui Spirit Realm.

These days, the cultivation of not keeping the Heart Sutra is also carried out in an orderly manner, although there is no guidance from the side of the black light, but there is no problem, the edge of refining the skin Xiaocheng seems to be within reach, once it reaches Xiaocheng, it will be a little difficult for others to open the pulse realm, except for that kind of powerful genius, it will be a little difficult for others to want Zhang Hai's life.

As for coming out today, it's another matter, the time has come for the monthly Linglu to receive the Lu, and every official disciple of the Yuling Sect will have a supply of pills or living spirit stones provided by the sect today.

Of course, if you don't receive it in the current month, you will still save it for the next month and give it together to prevent many spiritual practices from missing the time due to various reasons.

However, this is not given for free, each official disciple will receive a formal task issued by the sect every two years, this task must be completed, otherwise there will be no Yulu in the next two years, and this task is extremely difficult, and many formal disciples of the Yuling Sect will fold on it.

However, spiritual cultivation is inseparable from resources, and giving up this task means that you will not be able to get anything from any sect in the next two years, which is an unbearable thing for the vast majority of spiritual cultivators, so even if it is extremely dangerous, they are unwilling to give up this task.

But fortunately, Zhang Hai has just entered the official discipleship, and there are still two years to go, so he is not in a hurry.

Walking towards the Pill Pavilion, under normal circumstances, the regular disciples' monthly income is the Gathering Spirit Pill, a kind of pill that has a lot of effect even in the Hui Spirit Realm, which is very suitable for low-level disciples.

Generally, if there is nothing special, all the formal disciples will come over, but it has formed a completely different phenomenon from most of the gray-clothed mountain sweeping disciples in the past, and there are only a few gray-clothed disciples in the huge pill pavilion, and they are all some of the work, and the others are all formal disciples of Tsing Yi.

When Zhang Hai came in, there were already a lot of people, the number of Baicao Mountain in the Yuling Sect was not large, but there were more than 30 formal disciples, Zhang Hai took a look, there were more than 20 people here today, many of them did not deliberately hide their cultivation, and there were actually a lot of spiritual cultivators in the Spirit Realm.

"Mu Xingyun is here, didn't he complete the mission of the sect, he didn't come back for more than a year, they all thought he was dead, and he actually came out of a ghost place, amazing. A small voice came.

"Wang Le is also there, I have a good show to watch today" Another official disciple of Tsing Yi gloated.

Zhang Hai's ears moved to look in the direction of the door, and a young man with a long sword on his back walked over, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a slender figure, but the cold air exuded from his body was daunting, and his handsome face was ruined by a huge scar, but it was a little terrifying.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Mu Xingyun's eyes turned to Zhang Hai.

"What a strong man!"

Zhang Hai was shocked in his heart, just a glance made him feel the pressure to look at it, this Mu Xingyun was simply terrifying.

Seeing that it was just a kid who was cultivating but still opening the pulse realm and was looking at him, Mu Xingyun's eyes turned back and stared at the person in front of him who was blocking his way.

"Good dogs don't get in the way. Mu Xingyun said coldly.

"Where did the lost dog come from, didn't you run home to find the master to make a move? The big man in Tsing Yi who blocked Mu Xingyun said, looking wild, but his mouth was scolding.

It seems that this big man is what others call Wang Le.

"Wang Le, you are looking for death, you haven't settled accounts with you yet, and you dare to appear in front of me. As soon as Mu Xingyun's momentum was released, the air around him seemed to freeze.

"What's wrong with you, don't bite people like a mad dog without evidence. Wang Le scolded back, not to be outdone, he also released his momentum, and he turned out to be quite equal.

The two did not show weakness to each other, and the momentum of the collision became more and more intense, the sword behind Mu Xingyun clanged, and Wang Le's skin seemed to have a faint streamer flickering, and the atmosphere became more solemn.

Just when Zhang Hai thought that the two of them were about to start here, a serious voice sounded:

"What do you want to do, what is the place of the Pill Pavilion. ”

The sound was not loud, but it was unusually clear.

As this voice sounded, the scene that was about to break out unexpectedly eased.

"Hmm!"

Mu Xingyun and Wang Le each took a step back almost at the same time, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Thank you Elder Qiu for your mercy. Almost the next moment, Wang Le bowed down to apologize to the owner of the voice, and Mu Xingyun also bowed his head and made amends.

"Okay, next time you do it here again, don't say that the old man and I will bully the small. The owner of the voice did not seem to intend to pursue it.

"Thank you, Elder Qiu. The two looked at each other.