This is a drunkard, Chen Xiaolou did not take his words to heart.

At night, only Chen Xiaolou was left in the courtyard, and Shangguan Honglie didn't know where to go.

During the day, he cleaned up the side room and used it as his residence, and when the starlight spilled in from the window, Chen Xiaolou had already entered the cultivation state.

Wuji Xuangong is indeed mysterious, where the Sword Sect is located, it is a blessed land, the aura is abundant, the Xuangong is running, the aura gathers like a mist, and the small courtyard of the calligrapher suddenly becomes ethereal.

After one night of cultivation, the second vortex in the sea of qi has already taken shape, and I believe that it will not take long to reach the second level of qi training.

When the monk enters the Qi training period, the need for dormancy becomes less important, and if he can build the foundation, then he can achieve the valley and the appetite for food is not so strong.

Moreover, the realm of monks who have entered the Qi cultivation period is also called the innate realm, and their requirements for food are much higher, and non-spiritual objects cannot be entered.

Because the monks in the Qi cultivation period have already cultivated the innate body, they should not be contaminated with anything without spiritual energy, if they are wet, it will form turbidity in their own body, pollute the innate body, affect the probability of success in building the foundation, and even cause damage to the spiritual root due to failure.

Like the muntjac meat eaten by Chen Xiaolou and Shangguan Honglie, it was not the muntjac in the mortal dust mountain forest, but the spirit beast that the sect was specially responsible for raising disciples and fed with elixir spirit grass.

The sword sect that had just been quiet all night in the sky began to be lively, and the disciples of the Shaking Light Pavilion had already begun their morning exercises, shouting loudly, echoing with the disciples of the other pavilions.

Chen Xiaolou glanced at the senior brothers dancing with their swords facing the rising sun, and his heart didn't move.

On that day, the Xuandao Master inherited it, and together with Xuangong, he also passed on a sword book of the nine styles of the Heart Sword, right now, isn't it just right to practice?

Immediately, he recited the recipe in his mouth, and the key to the Heart Sword Nine Style Sword Book clearly appeared in his mind.

The nine styles are: wind and thunder, swinging in all directions, shaking Liuhe, piercing clouds, shattering stars, vacuum, bound, splitting the earth, and breaking the sky.

Its power matches the Ninefold Xuangong, of course, it is not impossible to learn it together, but it can't reach the power that coincides with the Xuangong.

For example, the third type of Zhen Liuhe, if it is used with the cultivation of the current Qi training period, it will only be a simple sword technique, and there is no attack power at all.

Chen Xiaolou is not in a hurry, nor is he greedy, practice, mentality is the most important, the heart sword nine styles are current, you can learn two styles, wind and thunder and swing in all directions.

The heart sword is the way of the heart sword, the sword scripture has clouds, the sword is a way, and only those who cultivate the sword heart are strong.

Specifically, there are five realms of sword qi such as rainbow, sword master heaven and earth, sword in the universe, sword god without self, and sword heart through the bright.

The heart of the sword, there is no trace, Chen Xiaolou didn't think about it, he saw his right hand and finger into a sword, simulating the wind and thunder in his mind.

This style of swordsmanship is fast.

When the sword is as fast as the wind, it is said that the wind rises, and with the true qi of the inner body, it hits the sword qi like a match, and the sword qi touches and explodes, which is said to be thunderous.

The sword intent began to reveal on Chen Xiaolou's body, and immediately, the sword finger struck, and the whirlpool true qi in the sea of qi was mobilized, passing through the arm meridians and coming out of the body.

The sword qi touched the body of the small tree in the courtyard, and it exploded like a thunderbolt, and it was actually interrupted.

"Haha, it's done!"

Chen Xiaolou was overjoyed, looking at the broken tree, his joy was overflowing, "If only there was a sword, the power should be greater." ”

He has now reached the first level of Qi cultivation and can learn the second form, but Chen Xiaolou is not in a hurry, and carefully comprehends and consolidates the first form.

It wasn't until the red sun was three poles up that he stopped, and was about to clean up the small tree that had been cut off, when a figure in the distance walked towards the small courtyard.

Chen Xiaolou frowned, he knew someone who came, it was Shangguan Honglie, and he seemed to be carrying something on his shoulder.

When he got closer, Chen Xiaolou saw clearly that he was carrying a tiger on his shoulder, and he had more and more an ominous premonition, it was not a good thing for Shangguan Honglie to come at this time.

After entering the courtyard, Shangguan Honglie threw the tiger on the ground, walked to the tank where water was stored in the yard, stretched out his hand and took a few mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, and sat down on the steps.

"Mom, I'm tired. ”

Chen Xiaolou picked up the broken tree trunk and walked out of the courtyard: "What are you doing?

Shangguan Honglie looked around, suddenly answered the question, and pointed to the trunk of the tree that Chen Xiaolou was dragging with his eyes: "What did you cut down this tree for?"

"There isn't enough firewood to burn, and this tree is a bit of a nuisance in the courtyard. ”

"Oh my God, do you know what kind of tree this is?" Shangguan Honglie covered his face and said, "It's over, if Uncle Xiao comes back, he will definitely not spare you." ”

Chen Xiaolou was stunned, hearing what Shangguan said, could he have caused trouble?

"Senior Brother Hong Lie, what kind of tree is this?"

Shangguan Honglie got up and said: "This is a silver fruit spirit tree, it grows in a hundred years, blooms in a hundred years, and bears fruit in a hundred years. ”

A spirit fruit that increases the chance of building a foundation?

This is a big problem.

"Senior Brother Hong Lie, there should be a lot of these trees in the sect, right?" Chen Xiaolou asked timidly.

Shangguan Honglie said: "There are a lot, there is only one one I know, it was brought back by the junior uncle when he came back from a trip, and the master of the Shaking Light Pavilion, Senior Uncle Shi, still expects this tree to turn over in the Seven Pavilions of the Sword Sect." ”

"So, what then? I didn't mean to. "Chen Xiaolou is in a hurry, a spirit fruit tree has been destroyed by himself, even if the calligrapher does not pursue himself, hearing Shangguan Honglie say this, the Lord of the Shaking Light Pavilion will not forgive himself.

Chen Xiaolou was extremely depressed, but he practiced a style of swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to destroy a spirit tree, so he sighed, and he didn't care about anything else.

Seeing this, Shangguan Honglie suddenly laughed, "What are you doing with a bitter face? I have a senior brother here, is this a matter?"

Chen Xiaolou was stunned, this guy has been teasing himself?

"What can you do?"

Shangguan rolled his eyes and said, "It's not that there is no way, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

Chen Xiaolou didn't care about anything else, and nodded again and again, "You said, as long as this spirit tree can be repaired, as long as it is something I can do, I will not refuse." ”

"Okay, that's what you said. ”

After Shangguan Honglie finished speaking, he picked up the broken tree trunk, and instructed Chen Xiaolou to cut a few bamboos from the backyard, and then took a few knots of hemp rope, and divided them by two.

When Chen Xiaolou finished making breakfast, he was also busy.

The porridge boiled in Lingmi, the steamed bun made of Lingmian, and the dried vegetables made of wisterias, Chen Xiaolou beckoned Shangguan Honglie to dine.

The silver fruit spirit wood has been tied up with five flowers, and the broken trunk has been reconnected by Shangguan, and the broken position in the middle is wrapped in a thick layer of thin mud.

Chen Xiaolou was suspicious: "Can this work?"

Shangguan Honglie took a sip of porridge, "It's just a simple grafting technique, besides, in this place where the spiritual energy is abundant, it won't take much time for it to heal together, and when the little uncle comes back, as long as the spirit tree is not dead, he won't say anything." ”

Chen Xiaolou nodded, "I hope, you say, what do you want me to do?"

Shangguan Honglie pointed to the tiger on the ground and said: "It's not a big deal, I'm a person, I don't have any pursuits, but I can't live up to it, so you are responsible for my future food." ”

Chen Xiaolou said: "It's simple, I want to eat it anyway, but you have to get the ingredients, after all, the things here are all Uncle Xiao's." ”

"Needless to say, I didn't see that I brought things with me. ”

Chen Xiaolou looked down, with his current cultivation of the first level of qi, under the effect of spiritual sense, he naturally saw that this was a white spirit golden-eyed tiger.

Tiger bones can be used in medicine, or adjust the soup, tiger skin can be made into armor, meat is superior spiritual meat, can supplement the aura, as for the efficacy of other parts, the cultivator is not very needed, if it is sent out of the mountain gate, falling into the world, it is a treasure.

Shangguan Honglie's means are good, he said that he can't live up to it if he eats, in Chen Xiaolou's opinion, he has no ideals and ambitions.

It should be: only longevity and eating cannot be disappointed, and longevity is more important than eating.