"In the past few days, Zhang Daoyou's cultivation has actually improved?"

Seeing Zhang Jing's revealing aura, the Caolu monk was obviously stronger than when he fought with the drought fish a few days ago, and he didn't hide it, so he asked directly in surprise.

Zhang Jing nodded with a smile and said, "Although there was a big battle with the Drought Fish, the injury was not light, but it also gained a lot, so the cultivation method broke through one layer. ”

He wasn't lying.

It is indeed in the battle with the drought fish, and he has gained a lot, a full 3,000 points of merit.

"Immediately after the battle, did you break through?, is this a genius?" muttered the grass monk.

In fact, more than a hundred years ago, he was also a genius who shined in an era, and his elegance was peerless, unparalleled.

Otherwise.

It is impossible for him to break the shackles of heaven and earth and become one of the few remaining Heavenly Master Realm masters in the cultivation world today.

It's just that now in the face of Zhang Jing, the Caolu monk feels that the genius he has done is really not worth mentioning.

No wonder he has the strength not inferior to him at a young age!

However, the Caolu monks have been practicing in seclusion for hundreds of years, in addition to becoming more and more profound in cultivation, their state of mind has also become more and more peaceful, and after a short shock, they quickly adjusted their mentality and walked outside with Zhang Jing.

Next, it is time for the grass house monks to 'open the altar and preach'.

It's been his usual practice.

But this time, because Zhang Jing was there, the grass house monk kindly invited Zhang Jing to preach with him for the demons and everyone.

Originally, because Zhang Jing had never had such an experience, he felt uncomfortable and not good at it.

However, under the leadership and traction of the grass house, he soon changed from being poor in words at the beginning to talking eloquently and speaking freely.

Originally.

When he broke the shackles of heaven and earth and stepped into the realm of heavenly masters, he changed from using the power of heaven and earth to cast spells to comprehending the rules of heaven and earth, and he had indeed stood at the top of the cultivation world.

Even if you don't have the experience of teaching others before, as long as you say some of your superficial feelings, it is enough to make others infinitely useful.

And the difficulties and doubts that others encounter on the road of cultivation, even if you have never practiced this technique and method, but because you stand taller, you can also put forward a lot of useful suggestions from a commanding height, so that others can be of infinite use!

And Zhang Jing himself, in the process of preaching and solving doubts for others, sorted out his own cultivation, and actually had a lot of new insights and gains.

This may be a way to learn from the past!

The monks of Caolu often preached for the demons of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and in addition to being benevolent and educating all things, they also thought that they would also take this as part of their own practice.

The sermon lasted half a day, from noon to early evening.

After it was over, the Caolu monk did not continue to stay in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but invited Zhang Jing to go to his hermitage, the forbidden land of the 100,000 Great Mountains, Blue Moon Lake!

In the course of the afternoon sermon, although the two chatted happily, many more profound aspects involving the rules of heaven and earth were just tasted and not enjoyable.

So not only did Zhang Jing have a lot of questions to ask the Caolu monks for advice, but the Caolu monks also wanted to sit down with Zhang Jing and have a good chat!

Thereupon.

The two of them left behind the monsters and many cultivators in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and went to Blue Moon Lake overnight, and they will come back tomorrow.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is still more than 100 miles away from Blue Moon Lake, which is not close, but it is very close to Zhang Jing and Caolu Layman, who can fly in the sky.

The endless mountains and primeval forests are constantly retreating at the feet, an old man and a young man walk side by side in the air, as vast as Feng Xu's wind, and the evening sunset is draped on the two of them, as if walking in the glow.

"Zhang Daoyou, your spell of flying through the air is a bit rough, didn't you create a special way to speed up the flight? ”

The Caolu monk saw that Zhang Jing's flying speed was a little slow next to him, so he asked with a smile.

Creating a flying method is not a difficult thing for them in the Heavenly Master Realm, nor is it something to show off. With their comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth, as long as they spend a little more time, they can easily create one.

Therefore, it is not rude for the grass house monk to ask so straightforwardly.

"I didn't deliberately study this, I just created a little trick to protect against the wind when flying. After Zhang Jing finished speaking, he patted the sword box behind him again, and said, "But if you are usually in a hurry, I will fly with the sword, so that the flight speed will be much faster." ”

"Flying with the sword, I didn't expect Zhang Daoyou to be proficient in swordsmanship!"

The grass house monk was a little surprised, the flying of the sword did not belong to the category of normal flight methods, but belonged to the sword method!

It is not a simple matter to cultivate the sword technique to the point where it is enough to fly with a sword, and it requires dedication to the cultivation of kendo and a high enough attainment.

He had actually noticed the sword box behind Zhang Jing a long time ago, but Zhang Jing had never used the sword box during the battle with the Drought Fish, so he didn't pay attention to it.

"I can't talk about being proficient, and I'm currently dealing with ordinary demons and monsters. But if it were to deal with such an existence as the Drought Fish, my little kendo cultivation would probably not be enough to tickle them. Zhang Jing said modestly.

"Chivalry and Travel" he has now been promoted to the fifth layer, and with the Demon Slashing Sword, the lethality has barely reached the threshold of the shackles of heaven and earth.

There is no problem in dealing with demons and monsters below the Heavenly Master Realm.

But if you want to deal with the Heavenly Master Realm and above, you have to upgrade the chivalrous line again.

But after the fifth layer of the chivalrous line, the increase consumption is already a great merit value, so Zhang Jing put it aside for the time being.

After speaking, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and made a move, and the demon slashing sword box soared up, circled, and fell from behind to Zhang Jing's feet.

After that, Zhang Jingshi displayed his sword technique, and his flight speed immediately soared.

Seeing this, the grass house monk laughed, and no longer suppressed his speed, and used the flying method.

The two of them are childlike, from the original flying state of walking side by side, to you chasing me, and falling asleep faster than you compete.

In the end, Zhang Jing was slightly better.

Although the flying method of the grass house monk was created by him with a lot of thought, it is quite exquisite.

But Zhang Jing's "Chivalrous Journey" spent nearly 100,000 small merit points to raise it to the fifth layer, which can be regarded as the limit of the mage realm. If it were someone else, even if it was a kendo genius, such as Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia, they might not be able to achieve it if they worked hard for decades!

In less than a cup of tea, I crossed a hundred miles and came to the Blue Moon Lake, where the smoke is vast and the water and grass are abundant.

The Blue Moon Lake is wide and boundless, the scenery is beautiful, the water is not only clear but also shows a faint blue, looking down from the sky, the whole lake is like a crescent moon on the ground.

Hence the name Blue Moon Lake.

At this time, there was still the last sunset in the sky, and the dim light sprinkled down, reflecting brilliant waves on the surface of the lake, and there were still a few birds hovering on the lake, and most of the tired birds had already returned to their nests.

What a quiet and peaceful hideaway!

When Zhang Jing saw it, he couldn't help but like it, and he had the urge to go back and take Tingting over and live here together.

It is no wonder that the grass house monks have lived in seclusion here for a hundred years.

Zhang Jing stood in the air and quietly admired the lake for a moment, and then the grass house monk arrived from behind, and praised with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou, what a wonderful flying method of the imperial sword! Let's go, let's go down, that small island in the middle of the lake is my residence, I invite you to tea." ”

The two fell from the sky.

The island in the middle of the lake is very simple, except for a grass house, there is a small fenced courtyard.

There are stone tables and benches in the courtyard.

An ordinary house, but on such a fairyland-like island in the middle of the lake, it has become a paradise.

Sit down.

After boiling the tea, the Caolu monk poured Zhang Jing a cup, and the two began to talk.

"Zhang Daoyou's sword technique for flying with the sword doesn't seem to come from the Maoshan faction, right?" asked the Caolu monk.

Zhang Jing didn't hide it, took a sip of tea, said 'good tea', and then nodded again: "My sword technique is called "Chivalrous Travel", and it is indeed not from the Maoshan faction. It's that I traveled the world and accidentally got the inheritance left by a chivalrous man named Yan Chixia. ”

"It's really Yan Chixia. The grass house monk was not surprised by this, and seemed to have guessed it a long time ago.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing's heart moved, and asked, "Fellow Daoist of Caolu, do you also know Yan Chixia?"

The Caolu monk nodded, and said with a look of reminiscence: "Don't you know, I had a great friendship with Yan Daoyou back then, we drank wine together, and we also killed demons together!"

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Jing was surprised.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

After all.

The grass house in front of him was a hundred and eighty years old.

When he was young, he did have the same era as Yan Chixia.

It's just that the Caolu monk broke the shackles of heaven and earth and lived to the present, but Yan Chixia failed to break through, so she died in Lanruo Temple.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing just opened his mouth to ask the doubts in his heart: "Caolu Daoist, do you know how old you can live when you cultivate to reach the Heavenly Master Realm?"

The Caolu monk smiled and said, "Although breaking the shackles of heaven and earth does not mean jumping out of the Three Realms, the lifespan will indeed increase to a great extent. If nothing else, you can live to be at least 300 years old. And as your cultivation deepens, your lifespan will increase. ”

"Three hundred years old. ”

Zhang Jing nodded.

This is an unimaginable lifespan for ordinary people, but in fact, it is equivalent to zombies and spirits, which is relatively short.

Zombies may not be life, but ghosts and goblins are hundreds or thousands of years old.

"After the Heavenly Master Realm, is there a higher realm division? The Heavenly Master Realm itself, how should we divide the level and strength of the level? Just like the Mage Realm, it is divided into the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage. ”

Zhang Jing asked again.

"Above the Heavenly Master Realm, there is no higher realm. However, as Zhang Daoyou said, the Heavenly Master Realm itself is divided into strength, high and low levels......"

The Caolu monk did not laugh at Zhang Jing's ignorance, and began to slowly tell the information he knew.