Ye Shaowen said to the white-robed man: "Thank you, senior brother, senior brother's magic skills are really eye-opening, in the next Ye Shaowen, I don't know what to call senior brother?"

The white-robed man slowly put the sword behind his back, and the halo on the blade of the sword loomed until it was submerged in the scabbard, and then fell silent. Then he said to Ye Shaowen: "Under the surname Wen, the junior brother praised it falsely, but I don't know why the junior brother came from Yuqing Peak?" He looked puzzled, and said: "I have been practicing swords here for many years, and I have never seen a man cross this rope bridge, but I have also heard of the name of the third son of Xiaoxiang in Yuqing Peak Mountain, is it not the junior brother...."

Ye Shaowen said with a smile: "The third son of Xiaoxiang is my neighbor, and I have only recently joined the Huangting Sect. The white-robed man nodded, his expression was clear, and he said, "Yes, presumably the junior brother is the Ye Daoyou who has an immortal tripod, but now he has become a fellow disciple, which is gratifying." ”

Ye Shaowen was ashamed, he didn't expect that he would be so famous. asked, "Dare to ask Senior Brother, where is Ziyang Zhenren now?"

"Master is now in the Ziqing Palace, I'll take you to see him. ”

The two of them walked towards the Ziqing Palace, Ye Shaowen saw that he was extraordinary, awe-inspiring, and the nearby disciples all respectfully called him: "Senior Brother Wen." There was a little guess in his heart, and he asked, "What is Senior Brother's honorific name?"

"Wen Ming. ”

"Oh, it turns out that Senior Brother is the first disciple of the real person. Ye Shaowen suddenly respected: "Presumably, the sword that Senior Brother made just now is contained in the Sutra, no wonder the mystery is abnormal." Wen Meng smiled slightly, and his calm face finally had a little pride: "It's the Cloud Crane Sword Dance." ”

"Guangcheng Imperial Sword Record" contains nine styles of swordsmanship, all of which are broad and profound, condensing the painstaking efforts of the ancient immortal Guangchengzi in the way of the sword. Although there is an order for the practice of the nine-style sword technique, due to the different understandings and qualifications of each person, and the influence of the fate in the dark, the sword styles comprehended are not the same, such as the cloud crane sword dance is already the eighth style, and the profound mysteries are better than the previous seven styles, and Wen Yu can learn it is really respectable, but it does not mean that he will be able to learn the first seven styles.

Despite this, Ye Shaowen is also envious, he has been coming to Huang Tingzong for half a year, and he has seen the extraordinaryness of Shangzong, and he really has a feeling of a frog at the bottom of the well, his own means are nothing more than the inexplicable Qingding, and in the real Taoist scriptures, he is still a disciple of a small sect who does not enter the stream, and he may feel ordinary for ordinary exercises, but for Shangjing, it is definitely a treasure in the world, but it is a pity that he will not be able to do it for a while.

When Ye Shaowen arrived at the Ziqing Palace, Wen Miao asked him to wait outside first, and he went to report to the master first, and after a while, he walked out and let Ye Shaowen in.

Ye Shaowen entered the hall, Wen Miao was already standing respectfully aside, only to see Ziyang holding a Taoist scripture in his hand, seeing him come in, he raised his head and asked, "What is the matter with you?" Ye Shaowen hesitated whether to show the dragon pattern jade, but he still decided to ask first: "Real person, the disciple wants to ask for a quiet and uninhabited place, retreat and break the realm, but this place must be good for no one to ......" Ye Shaowen was cautious, and then still presented the dragon pattern jade: "This is a token given by the master, so that the disciple can come to the real person if he has something, and the heart is really uneasy." ”

Ziyang laughed: "You have to put away this jade carefully, don't show it to others easily, the head of the family has already passed on instructions to us, even if you have anything, it is very easy for you to ask for it." Then he instructed Wen Luo: "Wen Ming, you go and settle Qi Feng, set up a formation within a radius of fifty miles, and no one is allowed to approach." Wen Luo was quite surprised, and then went out.

Ye Shaowen said gratefully: "Thank you for the real person." Ziyang said: "Well, your cultivation is too low now, if there will be chaos today, you need to be more diligent, what are the requirements for cultivation, you can put forward, I, Huang Tingzong, cultivate you like this, you don't want to disappoint us." After speaking, he glanced at him meaningfully. Ye Shaowen hurriedly said: "The real people are kind, and they will not dare to forget." Ziyang nodded.

After Ye Shaowen withdrew from the hall, he walked towards Qi Feng, he intended to enjoy the strange scenery on Qingyi Peak, after walking, Wen Luo had already finished arranging, handed him a round magic plate and said: "Your cultivation is too low, you can't cast the formation for the time being, this thing can manipulate the formation, you use it slowly, if there is an abnormality fifty miles away, you can also detect it." Ye Shaowen said: "There is Senior Brother Lao." Before leaving, Wen Luo said to him again: "If you have something, spread the word to me." Ye Shaowen responded.

Ye Shaowen was simply familiar with the use of the formation, and then entered the cave mansion, this cave mansion thought to have been opened up a long time ago, but no one had used it recently, and it was deserted, and after Wen Ming's arrangement, it was also very useful.

Breaking through the realm is a difficult and dangerous thing, the higher the realm, the more so, you need to get rid of distracting thoughts first, otherwise it is easy to be taken advantage of by the demons. Ye Shaowen spent a full year fusing his mana with his body, and then he had to prepare the Ning Dan.

After the monk builds the foundation, the mana liquefies in the dantian, and the condensing pill is to condense a large amount of mana into substance, this process requires a large amount of mana nourishment, and cannot be interrupted until the condensation stops, and it also needs the monk's conscious guidance and cannot make any mistakes.

Ye Shaowen summoned Qingding out, put a large number of spirit stones and spirit grass into the refining, and while receiving a huge amount of spiritual power, he continued to operate the mana of his physical strength according to the steps. This is a long and complicated process, he can clearly feel that the mana in the dantian is constantly solidifying, and it is constantly receiving the spiritual power from the outside world and transforming it into mana, and at some critical moments, he directly swallows a Huanglong Pill.

Half a year later, a golden golden pill had been produced in his dantian, dazzling, and the Ning Dan was basically over. He did not leave the customs immediately, but continued to stabilize for a year before he left the cave and roared to the sky.

Ning Dan is successful, the mood is very good, at this time to see the scenery near Qi Feng is more pleasant, the clouds and mist are curling, the fairy birds are flying around, and the straight peaks in the distance can be seen from the clouds in the hazy air. For thousands of years, the peaks of Daozu Mountain have always been so quiet and profound, except for the vision of someone who has succeeded in joining the Tao and descending from the sky, no one can make it move a little.

Ye Shaowen thought of Wan Yu at this moment, I don't know if she was waiting for news from her every night? Then he took out the colorful conch and briefly told her about his situation, thinking that if he was still in the Liuyun Sect, he would also be an elder-like figure, and he would no longer be as humble and unashamed as before, and he would not be as humble as before, and he would not be as humble as before.

Ye Shaowen felt that this place was very suitable for him, so he didn't even want to go back to Zhu Xuan, now the resources for cultivation are no longer worried, he is mostly using Qingding to meditate and cultivate, every time he finishes consuming, he asks Wen Miao to bring some, Wen Miao didn't understand why he didn't use the best pills, but used inferior spirit stone herbs to cultivate, and sent some casually. Later, I saw that he was really consumed very quickly, and he sent enough for him to use for several years at a time.

From Jin Dan to Yuan Ying, people with good qualifications plus the assistance of pills will also need to accumulate for decades before they reach the Great Perfection. Cultivation is an extremely boring thing, and in addition to the Immortal Sect, there are many loose cultivators with great magical powers. They either occupy a cave treasure land, or serve in the three major immortal cities, and there are also ascetics who live in the mountains for a long time and do not care about the world.

In the west of the Shenzhou Continent, there is a treasure mountain named Xihua, which was occupied by a scattered cultivator two hundred years ago, and built a jade mansion covering a wide area under the mountain, it is rumored that its cultivation has now reached the distraction period, in the Western Continent where there is no Shangzong to sit in, this is already a top force, he was respected as the Xihua Venerable by the scattered cultivators, and few sects dare to provoke.

On this day, it is the 400th birthday of Venerable Xihua, and the 100th birthday is extraordinary, not to mention that with his qualifications and ambitions, it is very likely to sprint to the realm of the Dao. Xihua Mountain is already overcrowded, and all kinds of characters cover almost the entire Xizhou, even several top sects, and they have also sent their elders to congratulate, and there are not a few of them who flatter.

Venerable Xihua's face was dark and solemn, his figure was majestic, and a few locks of mustache hung under his mouth, which looked a little fluttering. He held the wine in his hand, laughed non-stop, and should be with the person who toasted him, naturally, the one who dared to toast to him would not be an ordinary person.

"Fellow Daoists, today's 500th birthday, it is really an honor for you to be here, the honor of Xihua Mountain, in the future, we should help each other and create a prosperous order in the immortal world of Xizhou, hehe. ”

At this time, at a table at the east of the banquet, a man couldn't help but snort when he heard this, and an old man next to him hurriedly stopped him in a low voice: "Young master, don't be rash. The man said lightly: "I know." Then he drank and turned a deaf ear to Venerable Xihua's words.