Half a year later。。。。。

On Hengshan Mountain, the autumn in August is particularly cool, and the calm blue lake has fallen maple leaves, dyeing a large area of turquoise lake surface.

Lu Yi stood beside the blue lake, like an old monk in his meditation, motionless.

The red maple leaves fell, fluttering softly in front of him.

At the moment when the maple leaves were about to fall in front of him, an afterimage of Lu Yi brushed across the lake, and his toes touched the red maple on the lake, and the volley jumped up like a bird.

The surface of the lake is so little that there is a slight ripple in the aftermath.

What is amazing is that it is Lu Yi who is standing by the lake, and the afterimage on the lake is also Lu Yi, as if he has never moved.

Between a few breaths, the afterimage of the lake became blurred, and Lu Yi's body was still standing motionless by the lake, and two of his bodies appeared, making people feel as if they had an illusion.

It's a performance that's fast to the extreme.

"This ethereal talent is really extraordinary, Hengshan body method, obviously only practiced to the second level, the realm of tired birds, with the ethereal talent like the wind, can actually play the third layer of the realm of geese going back and forth, hey, no."

Don't ask from afar, and your heart is frightened.

Looking at Lu Yi with satisfaction, he was very happy about his cultivation speed in the past year, and was about to open his mouth to point, but found that a wisp of sword light slashed above the lake, and the sword qi cut through the water surface, cutting a layer of splash.

Lu Yi, who was standing by the lake, was still there at the moment, but it was a little blurry, and the remnant of Lu Yi, who had originally dissipated in the lake, appeared again, and his appearance was obvious, and he slashed at the surface of the lake with a sword.

"Very good, very good, almost even the old man looked away, the lake is the real body, the lake is the prosthesis, use the goose to fly back closer, and then launch the ethereal talent like the wind, increase the speed to the extreme, and then launch the talent like a cloud, hiding the real body on the lake."

"With the goose going back and forth, the transformation of virtual and real is only in an instant, it seems that you have initially mastered the true meaning of my Nanheng's body method."

"It's just that the old man doesn't quite understand how the real body in the lake, the afterimage by the lake, lasts for so long."

Mo Wen looked at Lu Yi with great relief, the kid not only cultivates quickly, but also has a strong comprehension of martial arts, but he doesn't understand this ethereal talent at all, he can only rely on Lu Yi to explore it himself, what he can point out is just something that Hengshan has.

"Old man, this is the mist in the ethereal, I can copy my body for a moment to cause hallucinations, this ethereal talent, I have preliminarily mastered the image of clouds, fog and wind, how about it, your disciple is excellent, I want to find one, I am such an excellent apprentice."

Lu Yi smiled confidently, the void floated on the water, and looked at Mo Wen with some pride, he knew that the happiest thing for Mo Wen was to see him improve in his cultivation.

Hengshan of Nuoda is just the two of them, half a year of getting along, the two have treated each other as relatives, although they often quarrel, there is no way, after all, there are only two people, or two men, they don't have some fun, boring shaking.

"Excellent fart, isn't it just that you have mastered something new, look at the one who dragged you, your ethereal talent, the use is too tender, the time that can be launched is too short, when you meet a real master, if you can't deceive the other party, you can't kill it with one blow, and it's you who dies."

Although Mo Wen owes something, it is difficult to hide the corners of his mouth that he wants to laugh.

After Lu Yi entered Hengshan, he got up early every day and stayed overnight according to the time he gave, and even sometimes added time to cultivate by himself, which was much more diligent than he thought.

Coupled with Mo Wen's personal guidance, and with extraordinary talent, Hengshan Gong Fa and Heng Shan Body Fa have all cultivated to the second realm within half a year.

The four sword styles of Hengshan swordsmanship, rainbow, remnant, illumination, and silence.

I also cultivated to the second form, the residual style, which is much faster than my peers.

"Old man, praise me for two sentences and you won't die."

Lu Yi is accustomed to Mo Wen's style, no matter what, he focuses on hitting and never praises.

Putting away his sword, he flew away like a goose and returned to the lake.

I saw that on the edge of the lake, four fine iron chains were locked, and four giant fine iron balls were buckled, and the four balls were almost as big as Lu Yi's height.

Accustomed to chaining his feet and hands, Lu Yi began his routine training.

Mo Wen said that the two are tied to the hands and the arm strength is to swing the sword faster and more powerfully, and the two tied to the feet are to train the endurance and speed of the legs, and Hengshan is already a heavy body, so on Lu Yi's legs, Mo Wen has put a lot of effort into it.

What kind of elixir soaked feet, taken internally and externally, there is no ambiguity at all, Lu Yi has a pair of fleshy feet, and he asks Mo for his belongings, and he squeezes it empty.

Today, even if the two iron balls weigh thousands of pounds, he still walks like a fly, bringing the rolling sound of the iron balls, even if he encounters an uphill slope, the speed is also undiminished.

Two hours later, Lu Yi only finished running half of Hengshan, Mo Wen explained, no aura can be used, only by the body, so he ran half a lap, Lu Yi was already soaked, sweat all over.

"Something is wrong with this old man today, why does he look so sad, is there something wrong?"

Lu Yi felt that this was not like the usual free and easy Mo Wen, and thought about what happened to the old man.

Unconsciously, the sun was about to set, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, shining on him who was sweating like rain, dragging heavy steps, returning to his residence, and finally finishing a lap of Hengshan, this time much faster than usual, and he used to have to come back at night.

Seeing Mo Wen standing there from afar, it seemed that he was waiting for him for a long time, and Lu Yi was already ready in his heart.

"Lu boy, you should go to Shushan Academy."

Mo asked a cold sentence, Lu Yi was not too surprised.

"Why, the old guy annoys me, it's only been half a year, and he's going to drive me away."

Lu Yi laughed, in fact, he had already prepared in his heart.

He is still very clear about Shushan Academy.

The competition in Shushan Academy is fierce, and if you are not careful, it may be a place to bury bones, but if you can wait for the four major monuments of the school, you can get a lot of cultivation resources every month.

In fact, he also knew that this day would come sooner or later, so he was not too surprised, Mo Wen talked about it for half a year, and he always mentioned it.

"Old man, your purple spirit stone has been exhausted, and the resources for cultivating in the future will be up to me, I know that that purple spirit stone is extremely precious, and it is not easy for you to get it."

Ever since Mo Wen instilled all the knowledge and history of cultivation into Lu Yi, he also understood the cruelty of the cultivation realm.

Spirit stones are an indispensable thing for cultivators, just as important as mortals' three meals a day.

There are two kinds of spirit stones in this human world, the blue spirit stone and the purple spirit stone.

A blue spirit stone, depending on the realm of the exercises, can enable a cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm to use it for five days to half a month until the spiritual energy is absorbed.

If you are a master of the Innate Realm, you can absorb one every day.

And the purple spirit stone is very rare, not only can the cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm cultivate for more than a year, but because the spiritual energy contained in it is particularly pure, the speed of cultivation will also be more than doubled.

Originally, two or three hundred Qingling Stones could be exchanged for a Purple Spirit Stone, but because it was too scarce, the cultivation realm had five hundred Qingling Stones to be exchanged for one, and it was still priceless.

You must know that with five hundred Qingling stones, you can already buy a medium-grade magic weapon.

Therefore, Lu Yi knew very well that Mo Wen had invested a lot of resources on him, and it was also why he could cross the realm of self-cultivation and reach the point of the initial achievement of the Qi Refining Realm in just half a year.

That's a resource that burned a medium-grade magic weapon.

The known medium-grade magic weapons in Shushan are only more than forty pieces, and the high-grade magic weapons are even rarer, but there are only a dozen pieces, Lu Yi doesn't want to rely on Mo to ask everything, and the road of cultivation must be taken by himself after all.

Mo Wen waved his hand in disgust.

"If you are told to go, you will go, but if you die outside, the old man will not collect the body for you, it is okay to leave, the only purple spirit stone of the old man has been sucked dry by you, if you stay, the old man will not be able to raise it."

Mo Wen said it easily, but the reluctance on his face was still relatively obvious.

"The essence of my Nanheng mastery is to hone between life and death, epiphany, Longtan Tiger's Den also has to go, since you dare to go, you are ready to die, it's just your character."

Mo Wen was afraid that Lu Yi's personality had not changed, and he was still tiger-brained, so he was very worried.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm not half a year ago, the naïve young man who is not afraid of death, when it's time to spare his life, he won't rush out stupidly to die like before."

"It's best that the old man asks you to go to Shushan Academy, but it's not to send you to death, try your best to rank the monument of life and death, go to the Liufeng Library Pavilion, learn back to my Hengshan Dao Method, and Heng Sword Dao outside your body, with your talent, it just fits the Dao that has been practiced for decades, no one has practiced it, go and give it a try, maybe it can be done."

"If you practice, you will have great achievements in the day, if you have the opportunity, there is also our Hengshan sound, also give me practice back, the six peaks are deep and profound things are in the library, I want to learn only to mark the monument of life and death, but unfortunately the old man did not have time to learn this sound, Hengshan has been, hey."

Speaking of sadness again, Mo Wen held back his sadness and said: "Remember, the bird in the cage will never become a phoenix, but until then, come with me."

Mo Wen got up as he spoke, and walked towards an open space in the house with Lu Yi.

"Enchantment opens".

I saw him pointing in the clearing, a door to the enchantment opened, and under Lu Yi's curious gaze, the two entered the enchantment.

In the dimly lit room, two candles lit up a little light, and in the middle of the candles was enshrined a spiritual table, which looked relatively simple.

Lu Yi has been in Hengshan for half a year, and he never knew that there was such a place, but when he saw the words on the spirit card, he felt a little in his heart.

The spirit card reads that the spirit position of Lu Tianqing, the third generation head of Hengshan, is taboo in Shushan.

In that year, Lu Tianqing launched the Battle of Shushan, which led to a tragic victory in Shushan, and became the last of the four major sects, and it did not recover for a hundred years.

Shushan listed him as a sinner, Mo Wen dared to secretly worship his spiritual position, that was a taboo in Shushan, if he was discovered, the end would be miserable.

"This is a taboo, I haven't brought you here because I don't want you to carry too much, today is here, our master and apprentice are officially awarded the sword here, and let Zhangfeng see, Hengshan is still there."

Mo Wen's eyes were misty with tears, and he was already sobbing when he spoke.

"Go and put incense on your ancestors"...