The next day, Yunsu got up early in the morning.

In the courtyard, Wang Xuanji has been practicing martial arts for a long time, his forehead is full of fine beads of sweat, and the wooden sword in his hand has also been replaced by an iron sword, and the "Liuyun Sword Technique" of the Xuanmu School is performed.

There was a mist in the courtyard, and with the basic swordsmanship movements of the little girl's chopping, chopping, teasing, and stabbing, there was a trace of cloud.

Compared with yesterday, today's swordsmanship is three points more ruthless, three points faster, and three points stronger.

Yun Su didn't affect her martial arts practice, and lay straight down in the rattan chair under the corridor, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the trace of sunshine and yang energy that came out early.

The effect of such cultivation is almost insignificant for the realm of transforming gods, but it is just the leisurely and comfortable eating dew of the meal, which makes people comfortable and relaxed.

In the immortal space of Zhihai, the dead and silent ancient tree hidden in the void behind the cloud platform actually grew a green shoot for the first time, the green shoot was a little vague, and the appearance of the five people of Wushan Sword Palace was faintly visible on it, but it was not clear and unstable, as if it would wither and wither at any time.

Although the leaf buds have not fully grown, they have pointed out a certain direction, the original dead tree has finally rejuvenated, Yunsu is not in a hurry, and he doesn't want to deliberately look for those people again, since it has already started, let it be, and slowly explore it in the future.

Half an hour later, Wang Xuanji changed two swordsmanship, finally stopped, took some well water to wash, carefully combed a piece of green silk, and then sat on the bamboo chair in front of Yunsu.

"Brother Yun, morning. ”

"Morning, sleep more later. ”

The Soul Fixing Array that Yunsu laid in the courtyard is the strongest at night, and people can also greatly benefit from it while they are asleep, accumulating over time, even if they can't cultivate, they can also strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives.

"Well, seeing those Jianghu people fighting, I thought of my master and my brothers again, and I thought that I would learn martial arts as soon as possible so that I could protect everyone. ”

Wang Xuanji was a little scared when he thought of having dinner with a group of ruthless people on the first floor yesterday, thinking that if they fought in the restaurant, maybe it would be another disaster.

"Yesterday's things, don't take it too seriously, if you walk the world in the future, think twice about everything, the so-called people outside the world have the sky, be careful. ”

"What if the road is uneven? ”

"You can do whatever you want, provided you can protect yourself and don't make unnecessary sacrifices. ”

"Hmm!"

Yun Su didn't say much, and the topic turned to her cultivation.

"Whether it's practicing martial arts, or studying the Xuan Sutra, you have to pay attention to gradual progress, you have only been practicing martial arts for a month, and the least of those people in the rivers and lakes have been practicing for a few years. ”

Yunsu had never been in contact with martial arts before, but yesterday she looked at Xianxue and found that Wang Xuanji had reached the second level of the so-called martial arts, but she had aura lingering all around her, and with her qualifications, she studied and read the Xuanjing every day, and it was a matter of time before she introduced qi into the body, so naturally it could not be defined by the realm of pure martial arts.

Hu Meiniang's sword, in Yunsu's view, is much stronger than Tu Zhongshu and Ye Ning, it is not simply a demonic envoy sword, but has really learned swordsmanship, and it already contains sword intent.

I think it's because of the lack of exercises, while taking the path of demon cultivation, while learning some martial arts as a refining technique, fighting at the same level, it is not small.

"Brother Yun, you said that the so-called stupid bird flies first, and the mystery dare not be forgotten. Those people are young, but they are only a few years older than me, not only are they strong in swordsmanship, but they are even so powerful in light skills. ”

Yun Su said this, but when he studied the Xuan Sutra every day but there was no result, he laughed at himself.

"There is no one out of ten who learns martial arts, and the disciples of Wushan Sword Palace are only one out of thousands of people, and they specialize in swordsmanship, so their progress is naturally faster. ”

"That's amazing. ”

Yun Su smiled, seeing that the little girl was a little envious of the people in Wushan Sword Palace, and said: "There is another kind of person, who starts from the point of being one in a thousand, and even one in ten thousand, and you will understand it in the future." Since you like light work, it just so happens that I got a book a few days ago, so I'll teach you. ”

"Thank you, Brother Yun. ”

Wang Xuanji was immediately overjoyed, she had never seen Brother Yun perform martial arts, let alone light martial arts, but when she said this, she was extremely convinced in her heart.

Yunsu didn't use his mana, so he walked slowly in the courtyard, his movements were very slow at first, and then gradually became faster, without explaining or asking her if she would know, just walked again.

In Wang Xuanji's eyes, Brother Yun, as usual, walked in the courtyard, his posture was extremely natural, and he gradually seemed to have an understanding, and he actually paced up in the courtyard, and he could walk freely in a short time, whether it was the grasp of the direction, the change of body shape, and the footstep cooperation.

She read it and actually wrote it down.

Half an hour later, the little girl was already walking like a fly in the courtyard, and her body was like a breeze.

This light skill, Yunsu is conjured from the Qingfeng technique, do not step on the Tiangang and do not take the Beidou, the real meaning is to follow the trend, go with the flow, and integrate into the surrounding environment, like a breeze fluttering.

There is no need for internal strength, and there is no need for light skills, the most critical thing is the aura contaminated on the body, with the aura, and then comprehend that trace of meaning, you can display it.

Intentionally taught, even if there is no spell casting, that trace of meaning is also meticulous to the end in Wang Xuanji's eyes, plus his memory is amazing, he will leave once, and he will master it in half an hour.

"Thank you Brother Yun for your kindness. ”

Wang Xuanji was full of smiles, stood in front of Yunsu, coughed twice, and saluted solemnly.

"It turns out that our family's little Xuanji is also a martial arts genius. ”

Yun Su teased her, the little girl's face turned red, she was still envious of those disciples of Wushan Sword Palace just now, but now she has mastered a light martial arts method, and she has more self-confidence.

"Brother Yun, in the past month or so, I feel that my swordsmanship and fist and foot kung fu have improved rapidly, and even there is a strange qi flowing in my body, but there is no internal strength in the door, and I have never practiced it, which is a little strange. ”

"The way of martial arts, nine times to the sky, true qi is also one of the internal qi of people, if you want to pursue strength, cultivating internal strength is only one of the ways. If you have time, you can read more of the Tongxuan Sutra, which will have the answers you want. ”

In Yunsu's opinion, the qi in the little girl's body at this time is already similar to spiritual power, not cultivated by herself, but the aura of Qingfeng Xiaozhu is too abundant, and over time it enters the body on its own, just like the spiritual energy of heaven and earth nourishes the elixir and spiritual fruit, which is poured in.

With her qualifications to cultivate, she would not be too far away from inducing qi into her body, but there was no need to sacrifice her roots to practice internal strength.

Wang Xuanji nodded, as if he had an understanding.

Yunsu didn't say much more, this little girl has a strong sense of crisis in her heart because of the tragic changes in the sect, and sometimes she dreams of all kinds of tragedies happening, strictly speaking, this is a heart disease.

With porridge, white eggs, and some pickles, Yunsu had a simple and comfortable breakfast.

Wang Xuanji's porridge is boiled very well, because unlike others who directly boil the porridge and cook it, she will keep stirring the rice porridge from beginning to end, so that the heating is more uniform, the grains are fragrant, and the rice porridge is more fragrant.

And since I started practicing martial arts, this porridge has been boiled better, and even the fist pusher has been used.

"Puff puff ......"

There was a knock on the door, Yun Su put down a book in his hand, Wang Xuanji went to open the door, and saw an old man in a plain robe standing outside the door.

"In Zao Wou-Ki, I came to visit Mr. Su. ”

Wang Xuanji was about to turn around and shout, when he saw that Yunsu had already walked over.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhao, please come in. ”

A burst of incense came just now, and Yun Su's powerful and perverted divine consciousness could clearly see the visitor through the courtyard wall, it was Zhao Wouji, the Yuyang City God.

When Zhao Wuji entered the small courtyard, he immediately noticed that the aura of the fainting past here was so rich that it could make ordinary cultivators envious, and the secret path was indeed like this.

"It's okay to take the liberty of bothering Mr. Su today. It just so happens that this year's Yangchun morning tea is earlier than in previous years, although my Yuyang Maojian is not as famous as the Yanghong of Yangming Fucheng, but it is better than the fragrance and tenderness, and I just invited Mr. Su to the same product. ”

"Oh, Xuanji, boil water and make tea. ”

The two sat down at a stone table on the west side of the pool, Wang Xuanji quickly set up the tea set and the tandoor, and soon the spring water of the ancient well boiled, and Zhao Chenghuang took out a white ceramic tea can, and as soon as it was opened, a faint fragrance of tea wafted out.

"Good tea. ”

The tip of the hair enters the water, the roots are fresh and green, standing in the water as if alive, quite spiritual, the entrance is fragrant, and there is a faint nourishing meaning after entering the abdomen.

"This year's morning tea is still stained with Mr. Su's light, if there is no spiritual rain, there is no special early hair. ”

Wang Xuanji went back to the house to read a book after he was busy, and the two of them talked about tea in the courtyard, and they didn't shy away from it.

"Su didn't dare to be greedy, but it was just a matter of heaven. ”

"Speaking of the first time I saw Mr. Su that day, I looked away, if I hadn't met again in Liu's Mansion, I was afraid that I would still be blinded by my own cloudy eyes.

To tell the truth, I came here today, one is to deliver tea, and the other is to thank Mr. Su for taking action last time and resolving some trouble. ”

In Zhao Chenghuang's opinion, the Mr. Su in front of him is still a mortal in cloth, unlike other cultivators.

Judging from Hu Shanhai's reaction that night, he naturally understood that the strength of Mr. Su in front of him was superb, and it was not something that the little god of the city god in his county could see through.

"Zhao Chenghuang is polite, Su took people's money, but he was just eliminating disasters for others. ”

Yunsu's frankness made Zhao Chenghuang stunned, he thought that this master would say something righteous and awe-inspiring like other cultivators, but he didn't expect it to be so real.