The road is long, and time is running out.

Kong Zheng will not be swayed by a few words from Chihu, in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, it is imperative to live in an independent courtyard.

Half an hour later, Kong Zheng finally saw his own courtyard after crossing a mountain.

The three tiled houses are located in the middle of the valley, which is a hill in the shade of the mountain, with lush forests and a poor view.

But Kong Zheng is more satisfied, this is a real territory of his own.

Kong Zheng's sword spirit was imprinted on the chaimen, and the forbidden light around him disappeared, and the chaimen was opened.

The tiled room is not big, with a bed and table in a bedroom, pots and pans in a stove room, and an empty animal pen, which is very simple. Not far from the small courtyard, the place with the back against the stone wall, opened up a two-zhang deep cave, in addition, there is a fence around it, and a bronze bell is hung on the courtyard gate.

Kong Zheng took a deep breath after looking at it.

The valley is like a fairy bowl, entering the field to hold the spirit of the earth, drinking the morning dew during the day, and picking the stars at midnight.

The wealth and the land often accompany the monk throughout his life, and these four mantras are the mantras for choosing the 'land'.

The beginner monks can't open their own caves, and they will hide in the mountains for a long time, the mountains are damp and cold, and they can't live unless they are idlers, but with the sword qi by their side, those coldness are nothing.

The reason why Kong Zheng was able to take a fancy to the valley was because the true spirit of heaven and earth in the valley was the richest!

The refreshing true spirit inhaled into his mouth and nose, and with a long mouthful of pi practice and spit out, Kong Zheng, who had come to his senses, began to prepare to buy.

Cultivation is the process of self-trapping, and this courtyard will be your own prison for many years to come, and only when you get out of here can you be considered a small success.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, iron sword herbs, Linggu mountain treasures, in half a year, all the senior brothers in the miscellaneous garden had a good impression of Kong Zheng, and learned that Kong Zheng had his own courtyard, and with very low merit, he gave Kong Zheng a batch of things he needed. Senior Brother Liu from the workshop and Senior Brother Fei from the stove room also gave a batch of gifts, although they were not valuable, they were also a heart.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Kong Zheng still gets up early every day and goes to the miscellaneous garden to receive tasks, and when he comes back in the evening, in addition to practicing qi, he will also deduce the practice route of "Qingxuan Sword Technique". But at present, it is limited to thinking about it with his brain, and before he is absolutely sure, forcing his luck into the sword will only make him go crazy, and no one knows this better than him.

After moving to the Duyuan, those who used to know each other expressed envy, but many people were dismissive.

Because after the inner sect taught Chen Bao came, they never saw Kong Zheng again.

This kind of guy who only cares about burying his head in his achievements, and is bent on pursuing the comfort of Xianmen, has forgotten the roots, how ridiculous.

In the crowd, there were also a few who would greet Kong Zheng after meeting him.

For example, Chen Zhixin, Hong Chen, Kong Tianqi, Wang Tun.

Chen Zhixin is a seedling that Kong Zheng thinks is good, responsible, ambitious, and very suitable for the sword intent of Jian Xuanshan's 'Great Brave', every time he sees Chen Zhixin, he will patiently ask the other party about his schoolwork.

After three or five times, Chen Zhixin was speechless. It's just that this Kong Zheng didn't come to practice swords, why did he still ask him about his homework in such a tone like a division commander. However, I contacted Kong Zheng once before, and I felt that this guy had far-reaching vision, Chen Zhixin would take the trouble to answer every time, and even kindly reminded a few words, so that Kong Zheng would not be lazy in his practice.

Hong Chen is polite to everyone, but his kendo talent is not good, Kong Zheng can't communicate with him about his schoolwork, this guy doesn't have the belief of moving forward in his heart, and there will definitely be many ups and downs in the kendo in the future, so he can only be told to be more diligent.

Kong Tianqi has always liked to speak coldly, but this prince is not bad-hearted, but he is a little arrogant, he is the kind of person who thinks that Kong Zheng will not be promising, so he often reminds Kong Zheng to cherish the immortal fate and not to insult the prestige of the Dongcang Kingdom, Kong Zheng is too lazy to pay attention to this.

The most unexpected was Wang Tun...... This white-faced boy who once exchanged seats with him seems to like to chat with Kong Zheng very much, and seems to think that Kong Zheng and him are the same kind of people, both of whom are not enterprising and greedy for enjoyment.

Since Wang Tun started, his mind has been focused on interacting with fellow masters. I heard that except for Chen Zhixin and Kong Tianqi, the rest of the fellow sects who broke through to the Divine Valley Realm have a very good relationship with Wang Tun, which is also something that Wang Tun often shows off.

"Wang Tun, how is your cultivation during this time?"

"You can learn one trick and one style, but you can't connect it. ”

When Kong Zheng heard this guy's words, he was puzzled: "Then why don't you think about it carefully, what are you doing running to me every once in a while?"

"Brother Kong, you are so comfortable, this is what people live in. As for the practice...... When he practiced swords in Baishitan that day, the old man Chen Bao said that this son's worldly spirit is too heavy, and he is afraid that he will not be able to wash it off, and he will not have much success in the future. ”

Wang Tun was the first to visit Kong Zheng's fellow disciples, and he was lying on Kong Zheng's bed at the moment, enjoying his face: "I am a master who accepts his fate, and the cultivation of Xianmen seems to be chic and uninhibited, but in fact it is too bitter, what about me...... I can't endure hardship. ”

Everyone has their own ambitions, Wang Tun thinks so, and Kong Zheng can't interfere.

Thinking of the acquaintance, Kong Zheng said: "When people don't know Lingyun Mu, they wait until Lingyun is high." Don't look down on yourself, things like fairy fate actually have to be maintained by diligence and opportunity. ”

Diligence?Opportunity?

Wang Tun's eyes were stunned, since he was a child, no one had ever said such things to him.

His talent is mediocre, whether he is in business or cultivating immortals. At home, the Wang family, from the elders to the servants, all cared for him, but only caring, and no one had any expectations for him, let alone any advice to him. When he came to the Immortal Gate, he could see that the two fellow villagers who had entered him from the Chiyang Kingdom were alienating themselves, because their strength had gradually increased, and he was standing still.

Kong Zheng's words just now touched a certain nerve of Wang Tun, he looked at Kong Zheng sluggishly, and after a while, his eyes glanced to the side, and changed to a casual tone: "Aren't you from the mountains, and you can also chant poetry?"

Kong Zheng smiled and buried his head in drawing: "This is the words of a former Confucian cultivator. ”

Wang Tun walked to the table, and Kong Zheng drew a diagram of the meridians of the human body. Zhou Tian's veins are obviously thickened, his family is a medicine merchant, and there are many such painters.

Wang Tun's gaze left the picture, and curiosity rose: "Confucian cultivation? Among the five categories of cultivators mentioned by Senior Brother Chihu, there is no Confucian cultivation." ”

The young disciple, who was not immune to these strange things, heard Kong Zheng mention a term he had never heard before, so he asked, "Brother Kong, what is Confucianism?"

Kong Zheng saw that he was interested, and while drawing, he said: "There are five types of cultivators, and there are eight strange sects, all of which are the descendants of the Three Thousand Great Dao, but unfortunately since the era of the gods slaughtering the heavens, there are only thirteen veins left. You should know the five categories of cultivators, which are divided into physical cultivation, recitation cultivation, array cultivation, technique cultivation, and instrument cultivation, and the eight wonders of the Daomen are: medicine cultivation, demon cultivation, mantra cultivation, ghost cultivation, Confucian cultivation, Gu cultivation, nightmare cultivation, and hermit cultivation. Confucianism is one of the Eight Wonders of Taoism, which is considered ...... Let's go to the side, after all, Confucian cultivation's means of attacking the enemy are too weak. ”

The meridians were drawn, Kong Zheng hung the ink and moved his wrists.

Wang Tun was dumbfounded: "This ...... These monks sound very powerful, and besides, what is the era of the gods slaughtering the heavens?"

Kong Zheng glanced at him: "I don't have time to tell you in detail, it's time for me to practice swords." ”

Wang Tun's curiosity was choked, and he was extremely uncomfortable, he hadn't found Kong Zheng so appetizing before.

"Hey, you haven't been to Baishitan once, what kind of sword do you practice?"

Wang Tun shouted, seeing that Kong Zheng had already walked into the courtyard.

The iron sword he had exchanged in the workshop was in his hand at the moment, and Kong Zheng stood straight.

In the courtyard, there was no wind, but as Kong Zheng suddenly made a move, a sword stabbed out, and the fallen leaves in front of him were suddenly split in two, as if an invisible sword qi divided them.

Wang Tun couldn't help but snort.

How can it be???

Kong Zheng's appearance just now was actually merged with the appearance of Chen Bao in his mind......! And the sword aura flashed?

"I'm dazzled......

Wang Tun rubbed his eyes and found that Kong Zheng's move was the first move of Professor Chen Bao's 'Qingxuan Sword Technique', a sword for a lifetime!

In the courtyard, Kong Zheng took the trouble to draw his sword, and every sword was this move.

His posture with his sword is not at all different from that of other new disciples, even if it is a genius such as Chen Zhixin and Kong Tianqi, his sword is not as neat as Kong Zheng.

That steady, accurate, and ruthless posture is very much like Chen Bao!

From the sword to the sword, there was no superfluous movement, but Kong Zheng seemed to have spent a lot of effort, and when he stabbed more than ten swords, his forehead was already sweating profusely.

Wang Tun's expression gradually became serious, he touched the saber on his waist, and also learned from Kong Zheng to practice.

In Chen Bao's place, there are more than 300 classmates, his qualifications are too low, he can't get any guidance, every time he cheekily asks Chen Bao, he is sent away by a sentence of 'practice more', Wang Tun is no longer willing to ask.

But after seeing Kong Zheng today, Wang Tun found a new way.

It seems to follow Kong Zheng...... That's not bad.

Wang Tun suddenly remembered, didn't Kong Zheng just mention that it takes an opportunity to maintain the immortal relationship?

Could this be your own opportunity?

Seeing Wang Tun imitating himself seriously, Kong Zheng smiled in his heart: For the sake of the two dragon singing grasses, you can learn as much as you can.

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