The closer we get to the day of amnesty, the quieter the town becomes, and there is an inexplicable eerie heaviness everywhere.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

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In a month's time, Ning Wuxin's cultivation was able to break through the third layer of qi refining, and now there was less than one percent left in the dantian, and the spiritual power that was recompressed after the realm was promoted was not very pure, but it was far more condensed and powerful than the two percent spiritual power at the peak of the second layer of qi refining.

After all, Ning Wuxin spent most of his energy on nourishing his body and refining his muscles and bones, and he really hadn't found time to polish the purity of his spiritual power. And in one month, it took her to raise to the third level of qi refining, which could be regarded as barely meeting the standard she set.

After all, the higher the cultivation, the more time it will take, and in the absence of resources, and the need to divide nearly fifty percent of the aura to nourish the physical body, it is not easy for her to reach this step, that is, she treats herself extremely harshly.

As for the comparison with the previous life, Ning Wuxin thinks that there is no need for it, the two lives are different people, footholds, and starting points, but her eyes are still on the past, in her opinion, it is really not the same.

In addition to cultivation, the nourishment of the physical body and the boiling of muscles and bones have also achieved initial results, and the aura that the physical body cannot fully absorb is left behind, and it has been volatilized in the boiling, and it has originally been close to the strength of the first realm of martial arts, but now it has reached a critical point, just if you want to break through, there are still a lot of things that need to be prepared, and you also need an opportunity, Ning Wuxin is already pondering.

And as time passed, Ning Wuxin became more and more adept, and after practicing for half a month, she added another task: wielding a sword. One is to boil the strength of the wrist and arm, and the other is to find the feeling of practicing the sword.

Naturally, there was no sword, and after the old man Fu's consent, she cut off a bitter bamboo about two fingers wide and as high as the center of her eyebrows for use as a sword.

Three days before swinging the sword, a thousand times a day, of course, it was in the state of Zama step, and after three days, it was reduced from one thousand sharps to five hundred, and the speed of the sword was slowed down, however, the accuracy was more and more accurate, five hundred swings of the sword, two hundred times to achieve almost the same effect, five days later it was reduced to three hundred, and after half a month, she was already able to do three hundred strokes to the extent that it was not bad.

The whole person fell into a kind of "self-forgetfulness", and the word cultivation was left in his mind.

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Ning Wuxin completely forgot about her selfless cultivation until the fifteenth day, that is, the day she began to practice sword swinging, seeing that the young man of the Mu family became more and more silent, and the sharp energy on his body decreased little by little, Old Man Fu was both relieved but also a little worried.

Relief refers to the fact that the appearance of Ning Wuxin saved the old man the strength to polish the youthful spirit, so that he encountered the biggest difficulty in his life before he first entered the path, and breaking it can sharpen his mind, which can be regarded as the most "inscrutable" big bottleneck on the road......

In the words of the old man: The affection of young people is like a breath in the heart, sometimes it is scattered, but sometimes, it is blocked, and it can be seen in three or five years, and the people in the practice, thirty or fifty years, three or five hundred years, it will be light, but some people can block a breath, it is difficult to dissolve for the rest of their lives, and it is increasing day by day.

This is one of the concerns of the elderly.

The second worry is that he is afraid that his sharp breath will be completely ground by the word love, if the young man is trapped by love in the future, he can't get out of this pass, and he is a hundred dead, if he doesn't die, what's the point of living?

A puddle of mud can't hold up the wall.

There is this change, but the young man is affected by the girl's complete selflessness, perhaps because he is worried that in the future, with his own talent and understanding, he will soon be thrown away by the girl, and it is difficult to match it even if he fights.

But the old man can't tell him, with your talent roots, plus a natural "Haoran righteousness", if the girl has no great chance, if he doesn't have a bottleneck that can't be crossed, it should be difficult for the girl to look at it.

When the time comes, perhaps watching the girl struggling at the foot of the mountain, the breath in the young man's heart will naturally disappear.

This is exactly why the old man didn't wake up the boy with a stick, but if he thinks like this, even if he thinks like this, he still has to do some things, for example, since he is a teacher, he naturally has to fulfill the responsibility of being a teacher, right?

Moreover, since it is necessary to polish the young man's heart, the current situation is the right time to add bricks and tiles and add a breath of fire.

Therefore, before the young man walked out of the bookstore, the old man had already waited outside the bookstore, waiting for the young man to walk out in silence, the old man put down the cigarette stick, spit out a puff of smoke, and then walked towards the outside of the town.

The old man didn't say a word from beginning to end - the master led the way in, the cultivation was personal, he only fulfilled his responsibility, as for how much the young man can comprehend, how much he can get from it, it depends on his own creation.

The old man took the boy to walk a long circle on the hill outside the town, dozens of miles, the boy from the beginning of the mountain before the ease, to climb the mountain and wade halfway, the pace is difficult, grinding until late at night to get out of the mountain, when back to the town, the original white Xiangyun boots in addition to the mud, most of them are bloodstains.

But the boy didn't cry out bitterly, he was not a small-town boy who didn't understand the world.

For the next fifteen days, the wind and rain did not stop, and the road was still very difficult, but the boy gritted his teeth and followed, from the beginning of the pain in his feet to the point that he almost cried out, and later, a little bit of ease, even if he walked very slowly, he never gave up lightly.

Whenever there is the thought of giving up, the appearance of the girl waving a bitter bamboo flashes in his mind, and not only that, in addition to the girl, he Mu Changsheng is also carrying the future of the Mu family, and the sister who doesn't know the future, so he suddenly has motivation again.

At this time, Old Man Fu closed his eyes in front of him and walked slowly, not unaware of the young man's expression, nor unable to guess, however, the previous worries were completely gone.

In just 15 days, the young man's temperament has undergone great changes, and the young man's arrogance has been suppressed in his heart, with a little more maturity and stability, and a little more responsibility, and as long as his apprentice can always maintain this breath, there will be a day when the mirror will be broken.

Even if the deeper the love word, the more difficult it is to see through, but the benefits after breaking the mirror are also amazing.

That's just the case, this "going to the mountain" has never been interrupted since then......

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PS: These two chapters are mainly about the word "heart", of course, I haven't thought about the specific arrangements for the future of the boy, and now it's just to practice with him, after all, whether it's "cultivating immortals" or "cultivating truth", in addition to strength, but also pay attention to a "heart", I wrote very happily, you, I don't know [helpless hands].

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