In the silence of the night, Jing Huai was lying on the bed, the bright moon hung high outside the window, and the moonlight shone on the head of the bed through the wooden bed, which reminded him of Li Bai's poems. Too many things have happened in the past two days, which has set off turbulent waves in his ordinary life. First he crossed inexplicably, and then he was picked up by the master and returned to the mountain gate, and everything in his spell cultivation to this day is like a dream.

Jing Huai sat up, ready to run his spiritual power a few more times, although he didn't know what this world was like, but he still understood the rules of the jungle, not to mention that so many immortal cultivation novels in his previous life had conjectures about the world of cultivating immortals, and strength represented everything.

He sat quietly on the bed, the spiritual power in his body was swimming in the meridians, a full seventy-two weeks of operation, Jing Huai could feel that the pores around his body were opened, and some black impurities were expelled from the body, the spiritual power that was originally only one finger thick had already grown a little stronger at this moment, running in the body like a torrent, and he faintly felt a little stinging pain in the center of his eyebrows, as if it was about to crack.

Jing Huai touched his forehead but didn't find anything, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked out the window and the sky was white, so he thought about getting up and taking a bath, there was only a well around, and the water was clear and sweet, but with a chill. Jing Huai sighed, this world without electricity and water heaters is too uncomfortable!

He put his hand into the barrel, and the cold water made him shiver, but when he saw that his body was dirty, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and wash it with cold water.

"What are you doing?" Bai Xuan in the next room leaned against the window and looked at Jing Huai sleepily, "I... I wanted to take a bath, but the water was too cold. Jing Huai said.

Bai Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this, "Come on, Senior Brother will teach you!" He hurriedly ran from the room, "You only need to go to the third layer of Qingyun Realm to use spiritual power to heat the water!" With that, he put a hand into the bucket, and then a spiritual light appeared in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, the cold water in the bucket actually boiled, "See?" He was a little proud, and showed off to his little junior brother,

"I'll try it too," Jing Huai saw this, and he also drew a gourd and scooped up a bucket of water, buried his right hand deep in the bucket, and then began to use the spiritual power in the dantian towards his hand.

"You can't do it! The spiritual power has to be the third layer of Qingyun Realm," although his mouth said that it was impossible, Bai Xuan's eyes blinked at the wooden barrel in front of Jing Huai.

After a while, the water in the barrel did not change in the slightest, Jing Huai couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, it seemed that his spiritual power was indeed not enough, but he still used all his strength to run all the spiritual power in the dantian into the palm of his hand, a light flashed, only to see a few puffs, the water in the bucket boiled instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into steam and dissipated in the air.

"Are you at the third layer of Qingyun Realm??" Bai Xuan was stunned at this time, is this still the little junior brother he picked up yesterday? Isn't he still a cultivator? Why has he reached the third layer of Qingyun Realm today? Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

Jing Huai scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, "I have to take a bath! I'm going to go to the third senior brother to listen to the class in a while!" He hurriedly refilled a bucket of water, and used his spiritual power to heat it and scrub the stains on his body.

Thinking that it took him seven days to cultivate to reach the third layer of this Qingyun Realm, and it took two full years to cultivate to the seventh layer of Qingyun Realm, and this little junior brother had already reached the third layer of Qingyun Realm in only one day, and the speed was several times faster than himself, Bai Xuan returned to the room without saying a word, and he was already completely sleepy, "I have to work hard to cultivate! Otherwise, it would be a shame to be surpassed by him!" He muttered to himself, and then sat down on the bed and began to meditate.

This Bai Xuan is actually also extremely talented, he has already reached the seventh layer of the Qingyun Realm at the age of only nine years after two years of cultivation, and it would take ordinary people four or five years to reach this step. Originally, he felt that his cultivation speed was fast, and he felt a lot of pressure when he had the comparison of Jing Huai, and he usually didn't work hard in his cultivation, he was always playing and playing, and this time he was stimulated and finally retracted.

Inside the Chaobunden.

Bai Xuan and Jing Huai, two children, were sitting at two small tables, and a man in his thirties was carefully teaching them to read. Jing Huai was a college student in his previous life, and it was extremely easy to learn, but Bai Xuan scratched his ears and cheeks, and it was extremely painful.

Originally, Qinghe Pavilion did not have the course of literacy, because the disciples who could enter the inner door were basically already in their twenties, and they had studied in the school since they were children, so naturally they didn't need to learn literacy anymore, but this Bai Xuan and Jing Huai had been in the inner door since they were children, and they had never read a book, so Zhuge Tianlei ordered the third disciple Jiang Zhou to teach the two of them, in addition to basic literacy, there were all kinds of knowledge in the entire continent that were taught, of course, Zhuge Tianlei couldn't guess that Jing Huai was actually not just a child.

"Senior brother... Senior Brother!" While Jiang Zhou was writing something on a piece of paper with his back to the two of them, Bai Xuan turned his head sideways and quietly called out to Jing Huai.

"What's wrong?" Jing Huai was a little weak-hearted, these three senior brothers were very strict, like their own junior high school teacher, and they were holding a ring ruler in their hands, looking for the mistakes of two people, they had to hit their palms, and the ring rulers were still a little weird, and they could actually break the protection of spiritual power and hit them on the palms of their hands again and again.

"What do you read this word!" Bai Xuan felt that his heart was about to jump out, he felt that he was really not reading material, Jiang Zhou had just finished speaking a few words, and he had already forgotten how to read them, but Jing Huai never forgot it, as soon as he heard it, if he couldn't answer the question of the third senior brother later, I was afraid that he would have to be beaten again.

"Read the poison! Poison the poison!" Jing Huai rolled his eyes, this Bai Xuan was like a goldfish, his memory was only seven seconds, and he forgot it after hearing it.

Knock knock, the table in front of Bai Xuan was knocked three times, Bai Xuan trembled, and turned his head in cringe.

"Reach out!" Senior Brother Jiang Zhou's serious voice was undoubted, and Bai Xuan, who was caught upright, was naturally hit by the board again.

"Senior brother, I have a question I want to ask!" Looking at Bai Xuan, who was crying and mournful, he held back a smile and quickly raised his hand.

"You say," Jiang Zhou walked back to the table and sat down.

"Why did I feel a tingling pain between my eyebrows when I was practicing last night? Jing Huai said.

"Tingling pain between the eyebrows? This is a symptom of opening your eyes, which means that you are about to break through to the fourth layer of Qingyun Realm," Jiang Zhou was a little surprised, listening to the senior brother say that this little junior brother only entered the mountain gate yesterday, and he was only seven years old and had never practiced, so how did he know that he was already about to break through to the fourth layer of Qingyun Realm today? This little junior brother is really a genius like no other!

"Open Spiritual Eyes?" Jing Huai was a little curious.

"There are nine layers in Qingyun Realm, cultivating to the first layer can strengthen the body, the second layer can remove impurities in the body, the third layer can release the spiritual energy, the fourth layer can open the spiritual eye, the fifth layer can be separated from the air, the sixth layer can perform magic arrays, the seventh layer can refine magic weapons, the eighth layer can condense the mind, and the ninth layer can strengthen the body, prolong life, and open the valley. Jiang Zhou said carefully, "As soon as this spiritual eye is opened, from now on, you only need to condense the spiritual power to find demonic energy and ghosts." The lifespan of ordinary people is only seventy or eighty years, and once a mortal cultivates to the ninth layer of the Qingyun Realm, the longevity will be extended for decades, and after breaking through to the Guiyuan Realm, the longevity will be hundreds of years, and the strong people in the Taiji Realm will have a longevity of seven hundred years. ”

Jiang Zhou spoke very carefully, and Jing Huai was excited when he heard it, it seemed that he had to work hard to cultivate!

"Our six pavilion masters of Tianzhaomen are all at the peak of the Purple Frost Realm, and they have lived for thousands of years, and they are only a glimmer of chance to break through to the Chaos Realm, and all the senior brothers are all in the Guiyuan Realm and the Taiji Realm, and the senior brothers have been trapped in the Taiji Realm for hundreds of years..."Jiang Zhou said.

"One hundred years..."Jing Huai's heart was excited at the moment, he had already cultivated to the third layer of Qingyun Realm in just one night, thinking that it would be just a matter of cultivating to the Purple Frost Realm in the future, as soon as he thought of the future, "Hey, hey..." he laughed stupidly.

"Smack!" Jiang Zhou held the ring ruler in his hand and pointed at Jing Huai's back, "Don't hurry up and practice calligraphy!Otherwise, don't want to eat the food cooked by the senior brother at noon!" Jing Huai suddenly cried with a sad face, and quickly began to practice calligraphy.

There are only Jing Huai and Bai Xuan who need to eat in this Qinghe Pavilion now, and the other senior brothers have already cultivated to the realm of Bigu and don't need to eat anymore, so the senior brother will take time to prepare a rich lunch for the two junior brothers every day, and once he misses the noon meal, he will only starve until the evening.