After smiling, the two fell silent, and Wang Yi thought of Song Ci, who came to Runyu Pavilion early in the morning, "Senior sister, didn't Senior Brother Song come before me, where did he go?"

Song Qingxuan waved her hand, and the space rippled a little, revealing Song Ci's figure, Song Ci sat cross-legged, his arms hanging slightly, and he was ignorant of the outside world.

Wang Yi's pupils shrank, the scene in front of him was not unfamiliar, this was the power of space, although Song Ci seemed to be in front of him, but in fact in another space, if someone reached out to touch it at this time, he would find that his palm would never be able to touch Song Ci who was close at hand. To use space power to be as light as Song Qingxuan, you must have a very high level of cultivation, I have to say, Senior Sister Song's strength is very strong!

Under Song Ci's body was a hill made of medium-grade spiritual stones, escaping streams of spiritual power, and as he breathed, the spiritual power was also loose and tight, slowly flowing towards his body.

"He's in retreat right now, and I just called him a few words, and he seems to have a little feeling, so I let him retreat here. This epiphany, his strength should have a very high leap, junior brother, you have to work hard, don't be compared to my disciples. ”

Speaking of which, the relationship between Wang Yi and Song Ci is still a bit awkward, Wang Yi is not only his senior brother, but also his uncle. If Song Ci's cultivation surpassed Wang Yi, he would be even more embarrassed.

Wang Yi took a deep breath, Song Ci's strength should be far above the strength of the other contestants, and he can be called the leader of the younger generation, even when he resisted Wang Yi's supreme sword trick ———— Zhu Xian Killing God, it can be seen that it is extraordinary. Now that he has cultivated to a great advancement, when he is out of the customs, it is difficult to say which of the two is stronger.

However, Wang Yi is more confident in himself, with the assistance of "One", the assistance of the broken seal, and with the sharpness of the Zhuxian Sword and the vastness of the righteousness, he will not lose to anyone. A confident and calm look emerged, and Wang Yi said solemnly: "Senior sister, don't worry!" After speaking, Wang Yi seemed to think of something, "Senior sister, the outside world is too noisy, and I also need a quiet retreat place now." ”

Song Qingxuan smiled slightly, and her lips opened lightly: "What's so difficult about this?" The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were at the center of his eyebrows, and a spatial force that cut through everything appeared from the Shenting Acupoint, and it fell in front of him under the guidance of his fingers, and this force became bigger and bigger, until a space that could accommodate dozens of people was opened up in this way. Song Qingxuan's white arm turned, Qianqian's thin fingers were folded into palms, and she made a gesture of please, "Senior brother, please." ”

Wang Yi was not surprised, since Senior Sister Song could exert the power of space, it was by no means the limit to open up a place for Song Ci to cultivate. He slowly took two steps forward, and when he took the second step, his whole body shook, and Wang Yi felt that he had arrived in another space, a small space that could accommodate dozens of people, enough for Wang Yi to retreat.

Song Qingxuan's beautiful immortal voice came from the space, "Senior brother, no one can disturb you here, you can cultivate with peace of mind, if you need anything, you can shout, I can sense it at any time." ”

The sound disappeared, the space fell silent, and Wang Yi began his first retreat in his life.

Wang Yi first took out the Zhengong Divine Bamboo Slip of the Longmen School handed over by his master Cheng Deshu, and slowly opened it, and the Divine Skill Cultivation Method on the bamboo slip gradually came into mind, and the text on this bamboo slip was actually a Middle Age.

Fortunately, Wang Yi has been studying hard for ten years, and has read a lot of history books in ancient characters, and he is no stranger to medieval characters.

"Old man Cheng is a pit again, if I haven't read the ancient characters, then even if I give it to me, I can only stare dryly, thank you Uncle Xuan for laying the foundation of ancient text knowledge for me. ”

"A gentleman knows how to act, lies in self-cultivation, lies in the way of enlightenment, self-cultivation is to hold the heart, let the temper be tempered and get the Taoist body like jade... Every time I read a word, it seems that a voice from the Middle Ages reaches my ears, like a lightning bolt, like an unpredictable abyss, like a meeting of wind and clouds, so that Wang Yi's thoughts float in the long river of time, but he can't catch the trace of swimming fish from his side.

It turns out that the gentleman's immortal body and the gentleman's indiscretion are two divine skills deduced from this "Gentleman's Knowledge and Action".

The sage of the Longmen School, the powerful Duanmu Long, is one of the three thousand disciples of the most holy Confucius of the Ten Thousand Daos, and the "Gentleman's Wisdom and Action" is the spiritual understanding passed on by Confucius to Duanmu Long, and Duanmu Long established the Longmen School based on this, and spread its branches in Dongxingzhou.

After reading "The Gentleman's Knowledge and Action", Wang Yi's mind was in a state of confusion, as if he had realized something, as if he was only a window paper away, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was a difference of 108,000 miles.

Putting down the bamboo slips, Wang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, the saint realized that it was a supreme divine object, but it was a pity that he entered the treasure mountain, but he couldn't take half a stone. After the sage Duanmu Dragon sat down, no one knew about the Longmen School, and it seemed that he had no chance.

"Is this difficult to read? Why don't I feel that it is difficult?"

Eh, Wang Yi patted his head, how could he forget this? Wang Yi has seen its ability to defy the sky, Wang Yi once merged with it for a short time, and when he opened his eyes, he could see the entity of the Great Dao Law between heaven and earth!

Wang Yi called out in surprise, "One, do you understand?" and tell me about it. "With a pinch of his hands, the saint realized that it was the most precious treasure in the world.

"There is no way to explain this thing, and the understanding that can be explained is not the Great Dao understanding!"

Eh, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, Wang Yi sighed heavily, is it really a fate?

"See for yourself, though. After speaking, "One" once again erupted with gray gas, filling Wang Yi's sea of knowledge, and the gray light in Wang Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Wang Yi once again opened the bamboo slips, if it was ants observing the world before, now it has become a giant looking at it from afar, and the completely different realms bring completely different feelings, as if another door has been opened in front of him.

In Wang Yi's visual world, a picture unfolds above a bamboo slip.

It was an old man of sixty or seventy, his eyes were clear and deep, he could absorb all the gazes that came to him, and seemed to be the center of the whole world. He has a gray beard, but he is cleanly groomed.

Sitting on the ground, his casual posture is kind and natural, alluding to a certain natural way, and exuding the rhythm of the Tao.

His eyes suddenly raised, as if he had discovered something, bowed slightly towards Wang Yi, smiled kindly, and his wise eyes contained too many complex feelings, giving Wang Yi a sense of danger, making Wang Yi sweat coldly, as if the saint in front of him sensed Wang Yi's gaze through the long river of time!

Looking at Kong Sheng across the long river of time, this is simply... Wang Yi was almost so shocked that he bit his tongue, if it was really as he thought, then even if he was in his previous life, he was afraid that he was just an ant in Kong Sheng's eyes.

Kong Sheng just smiled, and then began to talk about his avenue, "A gentleman knows how to do, lies in self-cultivation, lies in the way of enlightenment... ”

The complete "Gentleman's Wisdom and Action" is once again narrated from the mouth of Kong Sheng, and every word is in line with the avenue of heaven and earth, such as Huang Zhong Dalu, which causes the rumbling of heaven and earth, the avenue is ringing, and the three thousand disciples present have their own gains, and fall into contemplation.

Wang Yi was also deeply attracted by Confucius's preaching, and his countless confusions about "The Gentleman's Knowledge and Action" were immediately eliminated one by one, and his understanding of it was rapidly deepened.

"A gentleman is his own perfection, and knowledge and action are the understanding and integration of the divine soul on the Great Dao. ”

After Confucius finished speaking, he picked up the pen and sketched, and wrote a bamboo slip, which is Confucius's summary of the sermon.

Kong Sheng pointed with his hand, and the bamboo slip flew in front of all the disciples, and finally fell into the hands of an inconspicuous boy in the back row.

The disciples discussed: "Duanmu Long is the last student in the back seat, and there is nothing outstanding in his body, why did the Holy Master choose to pass it on to him?"

"Holy Master, is this the hand-picked Duanmu Dragon as the successor?"

"What the Holy Master does must have a deep meaning, and we must not speculate on it. ”

The boy respectfully picked up the bamboo slip, his eyes were resolute, and he vowed to carry forward the great road passed by the holy master to the world.

Kong Sheng spoke again: "With Wang Hongdao, with Trail Walk! As soon as the opportunity comes, the avenue will appear by itself!" After speaking, Kong Sheng was silent, and the whole picture slowly dissipated.

Wang Yi was nervous, whether the last words were talking about him, was it a coincidence? Or did the saint really have the power to trace time.

Wang Yi couldn't figure it out, and put his doubts in his heart, and the tired voice of "One" sounded in Zhihai: "This fusion time is much longer than last time, I have to sleep for a while to recover my strength, you be careful." It lifted its fusion with Wang Yi and fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Yi was a little worried about the state of "one", but he couldn't help, thinking that since he said that he would recover after a while, he could only wait.

Wang Yi looked behind the bamboo slip, it was the secret method of cultivating the gentleman's immortal body, with the understanding of "The Gentleman's Knowing and Doing", it seemed to be much easier to look at the gentleman's immortal body.

The gentleman's immortal body is the method of forging the body, which is divided into qi forging and force forging. Qi forging is to temper the body with all the qi between heaven and earth and grow strength. Force forging is to beat the flesh with brutal force, remove impurities, and return to the basics.

According to the exercises, Wang Yi's current third-order mid-grade battle body is Wang Yi's power that has reached the middle stage of foundation building through qi forging, but there are subtle defects in the body.

Fortunately, I was lucky and got this volume of divine skills, otherwise I would have brought disaster to myself if I practiced indiscriminately.

Then, Wang Yi looked at the gentleman again.

I don't know how long I was immersed, Wang Yi finished reading this volume of exercises, a trace of fire flashed in his eyes, Wang Yi felt that this exercise seemed to be very related to him, I don't know why, he was full of desire for this magic skill.

Suppressing the strange thoughts that suddenly came to him, Wang Yi decided to cultivate the gentleman first. This exercise is a practice derived from the practice of knowledge and the use of the divine soul.

Generally speaking, a gentleman does not care about exercises that can only be practiced in the Yuan Infant Period, because the cultivation of the Divine Soul is to condense and form the Divine Consciousness, and then separate the soul clone and merge with it.

Wang Yi's soul is already powerful, as long as there is the guidance of the corresponding exercises, separating a soul clone is as easy as eating and drinking.

And Wang Yi also happened to have the power of divine consciousness, and the power of the tribulation divine consciousness condensed in his previous life was scattered in the sea of consciousness because the realm had not yet arrived. Practicing this exercise now is like a fish in water.

Wang Yi sat cross-legged with his heart upward. In the sea of consciousness, Wang Yi's soul appeared, and he used the gentleman's unintended cultivation method to stir up the sea of consciousness, and a large amount of divine consciousness power gathered, and Wang Yi condensed his divine consciousness into his own appearance and figure.

In the blink of an eye, a Wang Yi composed of divine consciousness exactly the same as Wang Yi's soul was formed, but without soul infusion, it was still a dead thing, and the whole body would not act without the unintentional operation and guidance of a gentleman.

Wang Yi's soul was carried out by the gentleman's unintended soul splitting method, and his fingertips emitted a five-colored light, and with a slight touch towards the center of his eyebrows, a soul image liquid slowly flowed out from behind the soul.

After leaving Wang Yi's soul, the soul shadow instinctively rushed towards the divine form, and the moment it came into contact, it melted into the divine form. Wang Yi's soul body twisted the magic in his hand, and printed the soul synchronization magic array recorded on the gentleman's unintentional instrument into the divine soul, and the divine soul groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

Wang Yi did not stop, one after another secret magic circles entered, these magic circles are the core secrets of the gentleman's unintentional, without the assistance of "one", Wang Yi can not understand their mysteries, but it does not prevent Wang Yi from following the steps.