A wine gourd was thrown by him into the bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, Li Zijin volleyed over the air, gathered and stood still, holding the sword in his left hand, and firmly catching the wine gourd with the tip of the Cui Yuan sword, not a drop was spilled.

Xie Yufeng raised his chin at the young man with his hands behind his back, signaling that he could drink, "There is still half a pot of wine." ”

The young man grabbed the wine gourd and said happily: "Then today?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator laughed, waved his hand and said, "I will allow you not to practice swords today." ”

After a sonorous thud, the turquoise sword sheathed. Li Zijin held the wine gourd, carried the sword behind him, and ran towards the bamboo courtyard.

Li Zijin ran back to the bamboo house, brought a small bamboo stool, sat under the eaves, looked at the green bamboo all over the mountains, held the wine gourd, took a small sip of the hero's gall, the taste was very good, the bamboo forest outside the house, no matter how you look at it, you can't get tired of seeing it, this pot of hero gall in your hand, no matter how you drink it, you can't get drunk.

Xie Yufeng lit a sandalwood incense stick in the bamboo house, took out a tea vessel that had not been used for a long time, put it on the bamboo table, poured in some bamboo leaves, and went to the stove to boil a pot of tea.

The slanting wind and drizzle, the autumn mood is strong. In the bamboo courtyard, in the bamboo house, the teenager drinks in small sips, and the gentleman burns incense and makes tea.

Time is flowing and seems to have slowed down.

"Senior Xie, since entering the Qi Condensation Realm, I always feel that the spiritual power in my body is running slower than before, why is this?" After Li Zijin took a sip of heroic courage, he suddenly turned his head and asked Xie Yufeng, who was slowly fanning the wind with his hand and controlling the fire next to the stove in the house.

Xie Yufeng blew down vigorously again, making the fire burn more vigorously, and then replied: "When a Qi Refiner enters the Qi Condensation Realm, there will be a process of spiritual power flow slowing down, this is because when a Qi Refiner wants to break through the third realm to build a soul, he needs to use the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge to build his soul. ”

"The matter of building the form is not trivial, how high a monk's future achievements are, when the bottleneck of the realm appears, it all depends on whether the spiritual power is complete or not to the shape of the soul built by the third realm, whether there are any defects, the higher the future avenue is for the qi refiner, the more seamless the soul built in the third realm. ”

"And in the second realm of condensing qi, the reason why the spiritual power in the monk's sea of consciousness becomes slow when it flows through the major caves in the body, that is, when it is preparing in advance for the third realm to build the soul realm and build the divine soul, the slower a monk breaks through the realm when he is in the second realm, and the stronger the divine soul is when he builds the soul realm in the third realm, and it will be extremely easy to break through from the third realm to the fourth realm Peiyuan. ”

After listening to Xie Yufeng's explanation, Li Zijin nodded, "Understood, thank you seniors for guiding me." ”

The young man thought about it, he had indeed entered the Qi Condensation Realm for a while, but his cultivation did not grow at all, and his cultivation on weekdays even slowed down the speed of absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and he could not be compared with the past at all, so it stands to reason that there should not be a bottleneck at this time.

However, after Xie Yufeng explained to the young man, Li Zijin suddenly opened his mouth, no wonder it is called the Qi Condensation Realm, to condense the aura to build the soul.

On the stove, Xie Yufeng didn't do a good job, the fire was bigger, he hurriedly lifted the teapot, put it aside, and then pulled out a pile of firewood, and stepped on them with his feet, making his face full of black charcoal, which was very funny.

Li Zijin laughed and asked Xie Yufeng if he needed help, the latter waved his hand, in front of a junior, can he admit it? He still doesn't believe it, he can't even cook a pot of tea!

"Why don't seniors use magic to control the heat, isn't that much simpler?" Li Zijin suddenly asked curiously.

Xie Yufeng rolled his eyes, feeling that this kid is quite talented in cultivating the Tao, why doesn't he know how to enjoy life at all? The matter of burning a fire and making tea is the same as raising a bow and archery, patrolling the mountains and hunting, and going into the water to fish.

In this way, the joy of pursuing that result is lost, and there is no point in doing so.

Xie Yufeng cleaned up the stove again, and carefully put the teapot on it again, this time he was concentrating, he didn't dare to wander at all, stared at the fire carefully, thinking that he could not go on a business trip again, and asked a junior to watch his jokes.

In the end, it is a senior, even so, you must have the consciousness of the previous generation, Xie Yufeng took it with one hand, his eyes were staring at the stove, but he "pointed" a few words to the young man who didn't understand life, and said seriously: "You kid, at first glance, you are a person who has no peach blossom luck, so you don't understand life, how can you talk to those immortal fairies and Taoist female crowns on the mountain? ”

When he said this, he realized that he had leaked his mouth, ordinary monks, how can anyone live for a hundred years and a thousand years? If you don't cultivate to the realm of earth immortals, you can't talk about prolonging life at all, and the qi refiners under the seven realms are just like ordinary people and those martial artists, and after a hundred years, they are all a handful of loess. Only the Qi Refiners who are high and far-reaching, and who are bound to be above the qualifications of Earth Immortals and even Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals, can talk about hundreds of years, thousands of years, and even immortality, overlooking the world.

It's just that the young man's mind is not at all on what a hundred years and a thousand years, looking at his anxious appearance, most of them are thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law.

Li Zijin didn't hear it well, so he suddenly poured a big sip of wine into his mouth, turned around, and faced the "experienced" senior in the room, wanting to hear the "golden and jade good words" of the old man about marrying his daughter-in-law, he asked: "Thank you senior for being so researched, tell me about it." ”

Xie Yufeng smiled, seeing that the tea seemed to be almost boiled, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he lifted the teapot and put it on the bamboo table behind him, and also brought a small bamboo stool to sit opposite the young man. He smiled and said, "Since you kid sincerely asked, I will say a few more words." In fact, women of all ages actually like different things, but at the very least, you must first understand life, right? Then you can figure out their thoughts, and then according to their preferences, talk to their liking, this is not a conversation with the fairies. ”

Li Zijin held his breath and listened to Senior Xie's "talk of experience", which sounded very reasonable, and felt that Senior Xie was really stingy in giving advice, and he was a great deal. The young chick nodded frantically like a pecking rice, and suddenly asked, "Then dare to ask Senior Xie, what do women of my age like?"

"This ······" Xie Yufeng had a headache, he didn't expect Li Zijin to ask questions so soon, this kid doesn't play cards according to the routine at all······ He Xie Yufeng knows how to chase fairies, he is an old bachelor, and he is still here to point out a young man.

However, Xie Yufeng glanced at Li Zijin and felt that this kid looked so handsome, and his qualifications were so good, it shouldn't be difficult to find a daughter-in-law, so he would "add fuel to the fire" a little bit and help the young man add flowers to the cake, beautiful, beautiful!

Xie Yufeng looked at the young man, sixteen or seventeen, and opened his mouth to say: "Women of your age, most of them like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and writing, watching the mountains and watching the land, climbing high and overlooking the like······"

Xie Yufeng said a bunch of hobbies in one breath, thinking that he could always get one, right?

I didn't think that the young man stood up suddenly, his face was red, and he didn't know if it was caused by the drink, or he blushed with excitement, he slapped the table, and almost broke up the bamboo table in the bamboo house, and his body was shaky.

The middle-aged sword cultivator was a little flustered, didn't he get it right, let this kid see that I was talking nonsense?

Li Zijin hugged the wine gourd with one hand, his face was flushed, and with the other hand stretched out, he gave Xie Yufeng a thumbs up, and said vaguely: "Cow! ”

That is, he is not old yet, and he has not grown a beard yet, otherwise Xie Yufeng must have straightened his waist at this moment, stroked his beard and smiled, pretending to be a master, and then stretched out his hand and pressed it twice, signaling the young man not to make a fuss, it was all a small scene, a small scene, everything was under his control······

The young man who was already drunk and dazed, how did he know that Xie Yufeng was completely blindly guessing Hu Meng, and said a bunch of things in one breath, isn't it easy to win?

Li Zijin sat down again groggily, almost didn't turn over, he hurriedly asked Xie Yufeng for advice: "Senior Xie, say more, I don't know anything about this······"

It's like Xie made sense······

But in the end, he is a respected senior, and since everything has been said about this, he has to let the younger generation learn some "real talent".

Xie Yufeng smiled knowingly, looked at the young man who was already drunk, and asked, "The kid already has a favorite woman in his heart?"

Li Zijin shook his head and nodded, his face even redder, "Senior... These words... Said, Jean... It's embarrassing. ”

Xie Yufeng was surprised, isn't it, he can't even speak.

He thought about it for a while, came up with a set of fairy chasing skills that he thought were unparalleled in the world, and taught them to Li Zijin.

An old bachelor, a little bachelor, one dares to teach, one dares to learn.

In the end, the young man was already drunk and unconscious, lying on the table and falling asleep, but Xie Yufeng was still there one by one, talking happily.

After Li Zijin slept to death, Xie Yufeng carefully poured himself a pot of bamboo leaf tea, smelled it first, and felt that it was okay, it should not be difficult to drink, after entering the mouth, his expression was extremely stiff, and finally he could only sigh while pouring out the bamboo leaf tea in the teapot.

The talent for sword training is dull, and he doesn't even have a talent for making tea, and Xie Yufeng, an old bachelor who is not good-looking, suddenly feels that he only has the ability to chase fairies, and he can be regarded as a must.

After chasing for decades, I didn't catch up with others.

How else to say it, absolutely absolutely.