There were two teenagers standing on the thirty-third floor, and one of them said, "The person brought back by Elder Zhou personally lives on the first floor?

Another teenager looked at Zhang Xiaobai sending Su Qingyi into the house and smiled: "Don't you see that you still have your mother?" ”

"How do you know it's her mother?"

"Tianmen Mountain stipulates that the children who enter the mountain are young and can be taken care of by their elders, you look at the little lame, I am afraid that no one will take care of him and starve himself to death, so he will naturally bring his mother here."

At this time, a little girl walked down from a higher place and glared at the two of them angrily: "Why are you so broken-mouthed, talking about the length of people behind your back, how can you build a foundation and enter the Tianmen Palace?"

The two boys were choked by the girl and were angry: "Pray for the original country, stinky girl, why are you again, you are a dog and bite everywhere?"

The small whip in the girl's hand snapped at the feet of the two of them, causing the two boys to jump backwards in fright.

"Miss Ben pinched her fingers and counted what you two think!" he said, raising his whip.

"We're afraid that if you don't succeed, we'll fight. "The two boys each took their swords, and the three of them went back and forth.

Until the little girl who was scratched her hair wiped the dust on her face with her sleeve and smiled proudly: "Remember no, next time I see this girl walking around, otherwise I will beat you!"

The two boys got up from the ground with grinned teeth, their eyes on fire, but they were helpless because they couldn't beat them.

"What are you doing?" a man in white with a ring ruler in his hand walked down the stairs and asked the children who were at a stalemate, surrounded by a group of people who were watching the excitement and making a commotion.

Seeing the man in white coming over, he instantly quieted down, and saluted the man one by one very well-behaved: "I've seen Uncle Du." ”

This group of children is like a little mouse who has seen a cat, Du Yueshan said: "Time does not wait, the years are fleeting, you don't know how to cherish the time to play here, punish you for running a hundred laps around the 10,000 trails, go." ”

A group of children said yes with bitter faces, and then ran down the hill as if they were running away.

10,000 trails, just under the mountain platform, running a circle of 10,000 steps from south to north, this step is not a step taken by ordinary people, but a step of the parade of shrinking the ground, there is a distance of three zhang.

On the first day of coming to Tianmen Mountain, Su Qingyi sat in a wheelchair, and Xi Mingyue sat on the threshold with her face propped up, looking at this group of clever children staggering tiredly.

"They're so good, they can run, I'm going to be tired when I come. Xi Mingyue said.

Su Qingyi said: "You can also practice well, your body and mind complement each other, and they can be regarded as a kind of training of the body, which is the same as my mother's swordsmanship." ”

Xi Mingyue said: "Then wouldn't it be good for me to learn the sword?"

Su Qingyi said: "The main thing is to like it." Speaking of swordsmanship, Su Qingyi couldn't help but think of the set of swordsmanship she learned in her dream, and when she could stand up and walk, she would be able to try to pick it up.

Looking at the children who were still struggling in front of the mountain platform, Su Qingyi suddenly saw the future clearly, for the first time she had a goal, and she had a clear and clear thing to look forward to.

On the tenth day of living in the mountain, Xi Mingyue successfully entered the first layer of qi training.

Su Qingyi didn't see that she was a few layers of cultivation, because she still practiced the set of mental methods in her dreams, and she didn't practice Zhou You, and her share was handed over to Zhang Xiaobai.

If they step into the immortal gate and live a long life of more than 100 years, Zhang Xiaobai can only work hard to live longer, and they can also cross life and death.

This is the ultimate dream pursued by the most cultivators in the world.

Immortality, longevity with the sky。。。。。。

Su Qingyi sat in front of the window and looked at her mother who practiced swords on the stone platform, a woman's tenacious conduct was vividly reflected in her.

On this day, Zhang Xiaobai successfully entered the innate realm the day after tomorrow, which is equivalent to the first breath that Su Qingyi woke up in that heavy rain and put into his body.

This is the difference between a martial artist's cultivation of qi and blood, and a cultivator's cultivation of aura.

Zhang Xiaobai's sword fell, and he walked into the room with a sword flower in his hand: "Qing'er, sit for a long time, my mother will help you get up and take a walk." ”

Today's Su Qingyi can barely stand up when someone helps.

Heart disease has a great impact on her, Xi Mingyue can already step on the ninth layer of the stone platform, and the accumulated aura on her body can only be used to fight the disease and maintain her life.

But looking at her mother's persistence, Su Qingyi was not discouraged in her heart, but full of hope.

"Well, I'm feeling a little better than yesterday, I should be able to walk a few more steps. Su Qingyi smiled, handed over the weight of her body to her mother, and every time she lifted her foot and took a step, it took all her strength to expend her whole body, and it didn't take long for cold sweat to cover her forehead.

After walking seven or eight steps, Zhang Xiaobai picked up Su Qingyi when she couldn't hold on: "It's already good today." ”

Su Qingyi smiled and said, "When I build the foundation, I should be able to walk on my own." ”

Xi Mingyue is still practicing swordsmanship outside, and what she practices is only the eight most basic movements in swordsmanship: stabbing, picking, splitting, wiping, pulling, teasing, breaking, and pointing.

tirelessly repeated the action of reciting it 10,000 times, practicing 80,000 swords a day, and then collapsed and fell to the ground, so he could only be sent back to the house by Aunt Bai and put it in a medicinal bath to recover his strength.

The most of the boxes she brought out of the palace were these medicinal herbs, and the one prepared for Su Qingyi was too weak to be used at all, and it was still piled up in Xi Mingyue's warehouse.

Su Qingyi tested herself, she didn't need these things.

On the twentieth day of coming to Tianmen Mountain, the young man on the eighty-ninth floor of the mountain platform successfully built a foundation and walked up to the Tianmen Hall in one breath to become an inner disciple.

Su Qingyi listened to the discussion outside and remembered the name 'Lu Jiu'.

On this day, the breath in Su Qingyi's body filled most of the veins, and after calculating it, it was the fortieth day when she began to absorb qi.

Zhang Xiaobai's first wisp of innate aura was very slow, and it only ran for ten days for ten days.

Xi Mingyue practiced qi and entered the second layer, and it only took ten days like the first layer.

After another ten days, the aura in Su Qingyi's body was full, and she felt a little uncomfortable sitting on the bed: "Mother, I want to sleep for a while." Then he lay down under Zhang Xiaobai's care.

The night could be described in one word: 'in dire straits'.

The illness that I didn't like to attack was attacked.

Su Qingyi felt that her heart was empty and painful, as if someone was grabbing her heart with her hand and trying to break it.

The spiritual power in the body worked very quickly, overflowing in the meridians, and then breaking through the tendons and veins penetrated into every inch of skin and flesh and bones, and the pain of countless needles piercing together alarmed Zhang Xiaobai, who was already asleep.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Xiaobai called anxiously, but couldn't wake up Su Qingyi.

Zhang Xiaobai woke up Xi Mingyue: "Yue'er, you are optimistic about Qing'er, I will go to the immortal master to save my life." "In the middle of the night, except for a group of outer disciples, there was not a single elder on the mountain platform at all.

There is only one way to find people, and this night Zhang Xiaobai stepped on the ninety-ninth floor of the Tianmen Palace.

Zhang Xiaobai did not build a foundation, but the moment she stepped on the Tianmen Palace, the prohibition of the main hall was touched, and the light of the day shot from the Tianmen Hall to the west, waking up the mountain owners who traveled around the mountain.