Ling Xiao gave his disciples 46 days to find the Death Stone and break through the bottleneck.

But teenagers also have a lot of worries, but there are few that can really be called obsession bottlenecks.

Most of them are because they can't practice at home and don't accumulate enough, so they can't improve their realm.

In the end, as she guessed, only Li Xuanyuan and Yu Lingji broke through the two Death Heart Stones.

Li Xuanyuan was originally the foundation building period with the highest realm among his peers, but this time he broke through and reached the peak of foundation building in one fell swoop, and even Ling Xiao was a little curious.

What is this young mortal prince bothering about?

And the fish spirit is skillful and the sword heart is proficient, he has a delicate mind, but because of his mediocre qualifications, he has always had a faint inferiority complex in his heart. With just a slight push, his head turned around, but it took half a day to break through the bottleneck and ascend to the foundation.

What was surprising was Bai Xiuxiu, she seemed to have encountered some other opportunities on the way to find the Death Heart Stone, and there was a very pure spiritual power in her body, and even the short-tempered Ling Xiao felt a sense of peace in her heart when she touched that spiritual power.

Ling Xiao Sword, the killing intent of cultivation, yes, Ling Xiao suspected that the aura in Bai Xiuxiu's body was Zen.

Probably this Daughter of Destiny found the relics buried in Strange Valley by Bai Shanyue.

"Why are you burying the old monk's relics here?

"When I was a child, I heard people say that if you plant melons, you will get melons, and if you plant beans, you will get beans. ”

"Poof—so you expect to plant relics and get an old monk? Didn't I say, Bai Shanyue, you are stupid to cultivate immortals, right?"

"I'm just planting kindness. I believe that one day, it will blossom and bear fruit and save ......" The smile in Bai Shanyue's eyes froze slightly, he stopped talking, buried the soil seriously, and planted a Bodhi tree nearby with his own hands.

"That's great, everyone has built the foundation. Ink Yang stretched his waist lazily, "Master, you are so eccentric." Obviously, I am your personal disciple, and everyone has upgraded after a trip to Strange Valley, so I won't move at all!"

"You can't bring it, you can't bring it. Ling Xiao looked at the ink yang rolling and splashing, and his face was indifferent, "Your cultivation speed is not like the Heavenly Spirit Root at all. ”

"Master. Ink Yang deliberately pretended to be surprised, "How do you know that I'm not a Heavenly Spirit Root?"

Ling Xiao was speechless, did she guess correctly?

"I'm actually the Five Elements Spirit Root. "Ink Yang is sincere, and there is really no need to hide these from his master.

"You won't- you've seen "Five Elements to One Great Law", right?"

"The Five Elements Return to the Great Law" is Bai Shanyue's graduation thesis in Kunlun as the Heavenly Spirit Root, which talks about how the Five Elements Spirit Root is twisted into a strand through practice, so as to obtain a cultivation speed that can be compared with the Heavenly Spirit Root.

It's a pity that Bai Shanyue only wrote an argument at that time and did not put forward a specific methodology.

Later generations have studied for thousands of years, but they have not been able to figure out how to apply theory to practice.

In the end, "Five Elements to One Great Law" was criticized as a fallacy from truth, and many experts in the study of spiritual theory wrote many papers to criticize the error of Bai Shanyue's idea.

"I think Senior Bai's paper is very correct. Seeing Ling Xiao's surprised expression, Ink Yang smiled slightly.

"You succeeded?"

"Yes, I was born to know it. Ink Yang smiled proudly, "Have you read the paper published by Bai Kaishui, a rookie in the academic world of cultivating immortals, master?"

"It's me. ”

Ling Xiao was stunned, the newly accepted apprentice was a rookie in the academic world, and his graduation thesis was completed by Bai Shanyue.

Can't teach, can't teach......

At this time, the loudspeaker of the sect of Miao Miaofeng, which had been in disrepair for many years, suddenly sounded, and the voice of the head of Wei Yan seemed to be attacked by a torrent from another dimension, and it was as sharp as a crow.

Kunlun Sword Washing Pool is about to open at noon, please freshmen pick up their swords on time to report, at that time, they will be called by the Immortal and the Three Seconds Mountain People. ”

After listening to the broadcast, Ink Yang stiffened his neck and turned his neck to Ling Xiao.

"Master, am I going to take you to the bath?"

“......”

Wash...... Wash you big-headed ghost!

"The sword washing pool is to test the sword heart and the sword spirit, of course the sword heart is you sword wielders, and the sword spirit, in the whole world, there is only one me. ”

"Master and apprentice bathing together?" Mo Yang thought about this picture in his mind, hmm...... The master has big breasts, buttocks, and long legs, and I don't know what the bath water tastes like, I'll fuck it, I'll take a sip of my father...... Thinking about it, a hint of blush crept up at the base of his ears.

"The little kid's body hasn't developed yet, so he thinks so much?" Ling Xiao grabbed Ink Yang's ear with one hand and recited the heart mantra.

"Ouch, master, I was wrong!" Ink Yang's face was hideous, "It's three o'clock! The superintendent is the one who is not a spirit immortal, master, you don't want to be arrested by him." ”

While the immortal Li Guichen served as the peak master, he was also the elder of Kunlun.

Ink Yang had long observed that Ling Xiao was not afraid of the earth in Kunlun, but he was afraid of not being a fairy.

For the admonishing elders have the power to deduct the amount of each peak.

And the spirit fairy seems to have a bit of a holiday with Ling Xiao again, and often reports what Ling Xiao has done to the master, and Miao Miaofeng's usage is about to be deducted into a negative.

"Turtle Turtle Dust! It's Turtle Turtle Dust Again!" Ling Xiao took a deep breath and let go of the hand that was holding Ink Yang's ear, he really had a headache!

Turtle Turtle Dust is too good at holding grudges, isn't it just that he has no clothes left? Go out and ask the master, the three second mountain people, who didn't come here like this......

Unfilial piety!

God knows, how much Ling Xiao hates the sword washing pool!

"Master, if you don't set off, you'll be late—"

"Let's go!"

Ling Xiao lifted the ink yang like a chicken, and arrived at the Kunlun Sword Washing Pool in the blink of an eye.

Ink Yang thought a lot of the time that although he hadn't learned to fly with the sword, his master had mastered teleportation.

It was exactly noon, not a single point more, not a minute less.

Ink Yang saw Ling Xiao and glanced at the immortal.

Master...... You must be proud!

The immortal doesn't have any ideas, he has always abided by the rules, and is known as the ruler of the immortal cultivation world.

Since Ling Xiao wasn't late, he wouldn't say anything more.

Li Guichen wanted to think so, but his expression was grim for many years, and it was not easy to get close to him, which always made people suspect that he was angry.

Ling Xiao is also a bad temper, and just as he wanted to make a statement to tease the turtle and turtle dust, he saw the mountain people come up to receive him in three seconds.

"Yo, Master Ling Xiao is also here, please here, please here, the box is ready. ”

Ling Xiao finally glared at Li Guichen, and followed the mountain man to the No. 1 Sword Washing Pool.

Bu Lingxian didn't know what this aunt was doing to stare at him, he thought that he was doing his best to grasp Kunlun discipline, but he didn't want to be misunderstood by Ling Xiao as a personal vendetta.

Li Xuanyuan knew why Ling Xiao hated his master, but he felt that the master and Ling Xiao were so good that there was no need to change it, so he didn't remind him.

The camera turned to Box No. 1, and Mo Yang looked at Ling Xiao, who was not moving in the same place now, and asked cautiously, "Master...... Would you like to ask for it?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao kicked him into the sword washing pool, and then jumped in with him.

"Poof-" Ink Yang struggled to the surface of the water, spit out a mouthful of water from the sword washing pool, and saw Ling Xiao meditating in the pool with his eyes closed.

The sword washing pool is a circle, and the distance between two people is a diameter......

"Master, it turns out that you will also-" shy.

Before he could say anything, Ink Yang found that Ling Xiao's brows were furrowed, and his orange hair was soaked with sweat and stained on his skin as smooth as jade.

It was as if there were many spiritual arrays carved into her body, and at this time it was flashing with dark red light.

As if noticing Ink Yang's gaze, the beauty in front of him suddenly opened her eyes.

Scarlet, beast-like eyes.

Seeing Ling Xiao's red lips slightly open, Ink Yang said, "Ling Xiao is a magic sword." ”