Secretly spreading the Fa, although it was a temporary intention, it was not Shen Yun's mood for a while. Since entering Baili City, he has seen that people have suffered from foreign invasion, and he has been deeply moved, and he has been thinking about how to help the people in Baili City almost all the time. It is precisely because of this that I suddenly figured it out that day. And after listening to Luo Yan's plea for help just now, the idea of teaching the Fa blurted out.

He's always good at strategy. Together, this thought was like a blowout, and a prototype of the Dharma transmission plan was quickly formed in my heart. Although many details have yet to be finalized, the general framework has been formed.

On the other hand, he urinates a lot in the market, good and bad, fragrant and smelly, and has seen a lot. He and Luo Yan have almost no friendship at all, but they just know each other, so they can't do the word "trust".

That is, because of the companionship of mind reading, I can say these simple words.

Glancing at the other party's heart, he said lightly: "I will stay in the city for a while." You don't have to rush. The first ten people were tasked with teaching the Immortal Method, which was crucial. I'll give you two days and you pick the right person slowly. Also, if the wind leaks, the Luosang people will definitely do their best to stop it. Therefore, when it comes to teaching the Fa, we must keep our mouths shut. It's best not to reveal my identity. ”

"Yes. "Luo Yan is not a hairy boy who is ignorant of the world. On the contrary, he has been the head of the house for more than ten years, and the city government is very deep. After the initial ecstasy, he was more skeptical. He thinks he has a good hidden heart. At this time, after listening to the faint tone of Lord Xianguan, as well as the meaning revealed in his words, he secretly said "bad" in his heart. It seems that this idea in his heart has not escaped the eyes of Lord Xianguan at all.

Lord Xianguan is Lord Xianguan, amazing! He secretly praised it, and his attitude became more and more respectful.

In this way, after Shen Yun changed his appearance, he temporarily lived in Luo Yan's courtyard as a handyman.

That night, Shen Yun quietly found out of Baili City, found a secluded place with no people, and sent a message to Zhao, asking him to quickly pick two teams of people in Qingfeng Hall, and secretly rush to Liangzhou Provincial City at the fastest speed to open up a branch hall.

Because he was separated by more than 3,000 miles, it took almost an hour before he received a reply from Zhao Xuan. It's simple, just one word: yes.

With a wave of his hand, the small messenger burst into an orange talisman fire. In the blink of an eye, the messenger turned into ashes at Shen Yun's fingertips. He curled the corners of his mouth and raised his hand slightly, and the ashes dispersed and disappeared into the misty night mist.

Later, he returned to Locke's house.

Generally speaking, the handymen in the house are seven people in a room, and they sleep in a Chase bunk.

Shen Yun wants to practice, where can he squeeze into a hut with so many people? So, "very coincidentally", he happened to be alone in this new batch of miscellaneous servants. The steward gave him a door and told him to go and make a bunk in the little house at the end.

After sitting cross-legged on the improvised bed, Shen Yun's heart turned upwards and looked inwardly at the dantian. There are too many differences in this promotion. If we don't sort these things out, the so-called "consolidation of cultivation" is nothing more than empty words.

First of all, Shen Yun desperately wanted to figure out what was going on with the soft light emitted from the middle of the mist mass.

After this promotion, the cultivation has improved like a fly. The first manifestation of this is that both spiritual power and divine consciousness have increased several times compared to before. As a result, his ability to see inwards has also increased. The fog mass became much clearer. He could "see" that in the gray-white gas wrapped around the fog mass, there were small dots of light of five colors twinkling like stars. At first glance, they looked like small points of light in the aura of the five elements. However, then, he carefully discerned, and the two were different.

These little five-colored dots of light are just looking at elephants. They gather and disperse with each other. That's really a lot of bad luck.

After Shen Yun "saw" it clearly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: they were indeed new spiritual energy that had become after the Five Elements Spiritual Qi and the Yin Evil Qi had been fully mixed.

At the same time, a new question arises: Has my spiritual power also changed because of this?

With a movement in his heart, he raised his right hand and urged the fireball technique.

In the blink of an eye, a small jumping fireball appeared on the tip of the middle finger.

Shen Yun looked closely.

In the next breath, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

My Heavenly Emperor Master, the outermost part of the small fireball was wrapped in a faint, imperceptible blue light.

This blue light looked like it was not much different from the aura of the earth's evil.

All spells have spiritual remnants. In this way, the scene where he used the fireball technique could easily be misunderstood by people as a demon practice.

I don't know if it's just the fireball spell, but it's the case with all spells? If it's the latter...... He was afraid that he would not be able to use spells in front of people in the future.

Shen Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly hit the dust removal technique on the utility shelf next to him, and then took a closer look.

Fortunately, after the dust removal technique, the residual spiritual power fluctuations were very weak. However, he could see clearly that the surface was not covered with blue light.

Try something else.

Shen Yun tried to hit an ice pick again.

As soon as the icicle struck, he stretched out his arm and grabbed it, resting it in his hand to examine it carefully.

Great, no!

Look at the remaining spiritual power fluctuations around you. Again, no.

Could it be that it's just a fire-based spell? The target suddenly shrunk a lot. Shen Yun put aside the original intention of checking the mist mass for the time being, controlled the strength to a minimum, and used the fire spells he knew one by one.

I guessed it right this time. Sure enough, all fire-based spells have a blue glow.

The stakes are so high that Shen Yun doesn't dare to take it lightly. Next, he randomly sampled a few of the four spells such as the water system to experiment.

Luckily, none of them have a misleading blue light.

Shen Yun let out a long breath. That's not too bad. In the future, as long as he is careful not to use fire spells in front of people, he will be able to cover up the difference in spiritual power.

After a short break, he returned to the subject and continued to observe the fog mass.

Unfortunately, with all his might, he still couldn't "see" the fog mass slightly inside. Not to mention, right in the middle of the fog mass.

After several attempts, the results were the same. Unconsciously, the spiritual power was consumed to the warning line, and his forehead was also faintly painful. Shen Yun had no choice but to shake off the sweat on his head and rest.

This is limited by practice. Before the cultivation realm went further, no matter how hard he tried, it would only be in vain. Therefore, whether he likes it or not, he can only put it on hold for the time being.

After walking for a long week, both spiritual power and divine consciousness recovered. Shen Yun then examined himself.

This time, he is sorting out the results of this promotion.

In the jade slip of the patriarch, there are the ability values of the monks of each cultivation realm. If you look at those ability values, the size of his current dantian is no longer for the true people in the middle stage of Jindan; the strength of his body has increased even more, and he can compete with the great powers of the Yuan Dynasty; his spiritual power is not as strong as his divine sense, but he can also throw off the monks in the late stage of the foundation for several streets. And the divine consciousness is comparable to the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm......

Shen Yunmei opened her eyes indulgently, not paying attention to these things at all. Hehe, I've been used to it for a long time. Since the beginning of his cultivation, he found that his realm could not match the innate nature, qi refining, and foundation building that monks are accustomed to...... This set of realms.

The reason, he has already figured it out - after all, people have spiritual roots. And he didn't.

Two days passed in a flash. The next night, at midnight. Ten young junior martial artists were led into Luo Yan's bedroom.

Shen Yun kept his promise and really taught them the exercises.

Luo Yan himself is a martial artist who has practiced martial arts for many years. As soon as I got started, I felt that the exercises were good. In addition to gratitude, the last trace of doubt in my heart also disappeared.