night

Qingbai returned to the room.

On weekdays, although Qing Changshan let him spend every night in cultivation, every time he came back, he would lie on the bed and take a nap.

Although practicing overnight, the spirit will also be restored, and the effect is better than sleeping.

But Qingbai still habitually took a nap.

However, tonight, when Qingbai came back, he did not lie on the bed, but moved the things in the room to the side.

In the room, tidy up an empty space.

After doing all this, Qingbai stuck the Yinxi Sword on the ground, and then took out the Liuyun Pen and Yin Powder from Qinglong's wrist and began to draw the formation diagram.

As the formation chart slowly takes shape, it can be seen from the general appearance that Qingbai is drawing the formation of the Eight Directions.

The speed of the portrayal of Qingbai is not an exaggeration in terms of flowing water.

As the number of times the formation was depicted gradually increased, Qingbai found that he was becoming more and more handy at carving.

It seemed to him that carving the formation had become a very simple matter.

I have to say that Qingbai is indeed very talented in portraying formations.

This is also the reason why when drawing the formation on the first day, Qingchangshan was sure that Qingbai couldn't draw the formation in a day, but Qingbai was still able to draw it in less than half a day.

The formation is depicted and formed.

Qingbai straightened his waist, holding the Liuyun pen in one hand and the printing powder in the other, looking at the formation on the ground, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With this formation, his cultivation speed could finally increase.

A spiritual power was infused into it.

The formation began to glow.

Then, as in the woods, the Silver Creek sword trembled, and then suddenly hung in the air, and in the air, the sword body let out another buzzing trill, and then fell back to the ground, inserting itself in its original place.

The invisible ripples appeared again, Qingbai did not hide this time, in fact, Qingbai had nowhere to hide.

The range of ripples was beyond Qingbai's imagination, and Qingbai never thought that the speed of the ripples spreading was too fast, and it directly affected the entire tribe with lightning speed.

When the ripples pierced through all the obstacles and passed through each house, they suddenly woke up many people who had already fallen into cultivation.

Most of the people who felt this fluctuation invariably glanced in the direction where Qingbai was.

Of course, there are also people who ignore this ripple completely.

And among these many eyes, there is also a gaze with some anger, this rippled feeling, he is very familiar.

"Click!"

The door was pushed open, and Qing Changshan and Zhao Xinyan were standing at the door of Qingbai at this time.

In fact, when the Yinxi Sword made a trill, Qing Changshan, who had already fallen asleep, woke up, but it was not until the appearance of this ripple that Qing Changshan and Zhao Xinyan came to the door of Qingbai.

By the time these ripples appeared, the two of them already knew what Qingbai was doing.

"Dad, mother, why are you here?"

Qingbai looked at Qing Changshan and Zhao Xinyan who were standing at the door, and asked with some surprise.

"What are you going to do? Rely on the formation to cultivate?"

Qing Changshan asked with a cold face.

"Well, my cultivation speed is too slow, I want to use the formation to assist my cultivation, in this case, my cultivation speed should increase faster. ”

Qingbai nodded, and then explained word by word.

"Who told you to do that?"

"Have you ever asked me and your mother?"

"Can I agree that you rely on formation cultivation?"

"Why? After learning the formation for a few days, you feel that you can be independent, and you don't have to ask our opinions about anything?"

Qing Changshan's face was gloomy, with a little anger in his eyes, and he stared at Qing Bai tightly and said.

When Qing Changshan said these words, Zhao Xinyan quietly pulled Qing Changshan's arm, but Qing Changshan still finished saying everything as if he didn't feel it.

After all, Qingbai was still a child less than fourteen years old, listening to Qing Changshan's words, and looking at Qing Changshan as if he was about to eat people, he suddenly felt very aggrieved.

"I, I'm cultivating too slowly, so, so I'm ......"

As Qingbai spoke, his words began to choke.

"So you're relying on the formation cultivation on your own?"

Qing Changshan directly interrupted Qing Bai's words, and then asked categorically.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Xinyan pulled Qingchangshan to the side, and then walked quickly to Qingbai's side.

"Xiaobai, it's okay, your father didn't mean to say you. ”

Seeing that Qingbai's tears began to roll in her eyes, Zhao Xinyan hurriedly touched Qingbai and comforted.

But when she said this, green and white tears burst out of her eyes like unstoppable spring water.

Seeing Qingbai's tears, Qingchangshan sighed secretly.

As he spoke, a large area of aura had gathered around him.

Qing Changshan walked over and stepped into the formation.

On the five fingers, the golden spiritual power was like five golden swords, and with the dance of Qingchangshan's fingers, it accurately hit some of the formations.

In the end, Qing Changshan withdrew his spiritual power, reached out and held the hilt of the Yinxi Sword and pulled it gently, and the Yinxi Sword was pulled up.

Qing Changshan let go of his palm, and the Silver Creek Sword did not fall back to the ground, but rotated in place in the air.

After the Silver Creek Sword turned around a few times, Qing Changshan stretched out his hand and re-grasped the Silver Creek Sword.

And at the moment when Qingchang Mountain regained his grip on the Yinxi Sword, the formation on the ground seemed to have suddenly lost its spirituality and turned into powder again.

Qing Changshan gave Zhao Xinyan a look, and Zhao Xinyan put her arms around Qingbai's shoulders and sat down on the edge of the bed with her eyes in understanding.

Qing Changshan himself found a chair and sat in front of the two.

"I'm also for your good, it's not that there's anything wrong with you using the formation to cultivate, it's just that it's not the time yet. ”

Qing Changshan tried his best to slow down his tone and said slowly.

"When is the time, every time it's not time. Why don't others have these restrictions? Why do others cultivate so much faster than mine?"

Qingbai said with an aggrieved face, roaring in a low voice, with a cry between his words.

"Xiaobai, don't worry, listen to your father first. ”

Zhao Xinyan hugged Qingbai's arm and pressed slightly, her cheek was against the top of Qingbai's head, and she whispered.

Hearing Zhao Xinyan's words, Qingbai choked up again, and her mood stabilized a little.

"This is one of the drawbacks of the exercises we practice. ”

Qing Changshan said slowly.

"The cultivation of "Ten Thousand Souls", in the early stage of cultivation, will accumulate anger in the hearts of cultivators. ”

"If it is not released, it will destroy people's minds, and eventually lose their minds, lose their nature, and become machines that only know how to kill. ”

Qing Changshan explained.

Knowing the reason, Qingbai calmed down a little, I don't know if Qing Changshan is telling the truth, or a set of rhetoric to cover up the truth, and the real situation has another reason.

"Then what's the reason for my cultivation speed or slowness? Could it be that if my cultivation is slow, there will be no anger?"

Qingbai asked with red eyes, staring at Qing Changshan with some resentment.

"Yes, and this is also the reason why our family has practiced swords for generations, sword intent is a good outlet for anger, before you have cultivated into sword qi, the cultivation speed must not be too fast. ”

Qing Changshan explained again.

"Then when I practice sword qi, can I use the formation to cultivate?"

Qingbai stubbornly stared at Qing Changshan and asked.

"No, if you can practice sword qi without relying on formations, your cultivation speed is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

Qing Changshan shook his head and said.

"Really?"

Qingbai asked suspiciously.

"Really. ”

Qing Changshan nodded seriously and replied.

"Good!"

Qing Bai nodded vigorously, took the Silver Creek Sword from Qing Changshan's hand, waved his palm, put away the ink powder on the ground, and then walked directly out of the house.

"Xiaobai, where are you going?"

Zhao Xinyan shouted behind Qingbai.

"Practice the sword!"

Qingbai said in a firm tone.

"If you're unsettled, take a good rest. ”

Qing Changshan's voice suddenly sounded in Qingbai's ears, and Qingbai felt that someone had clicked on his neck, and then he lost consciousness.

Qing Changshan was holding Qingbai in one hand and the Yinxi Sword in the other, and he didn't know when, he had already left the chair.

Without Qing Changshan's greeting, Zhao Xinyan walked to Qing Changshan's side and took Qingbai from Qing Changshan's hand.

Carefully put Qingbai on the bed, Zhao Xinyan covered Qingbai with a quilt, and Qingchangshan put the Yinxi Sword on the table, and then the two quietly retreated.

The next morning,

At the moment when the sunlight shone through the window and shone on Qingbai's face, Qingbai's closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Whew!"

Sitting up suddenly, Qingbai exhaled a long breath, only to feel the feeling of tightness in his chest gradually disappearing.

After putting on his shoes, Qingbai picked up the Silver Creek Sword placed on the table and walked out.

In the oncoming cold wind, a chill instantly made Qingbai feel extremely sober.

"Xiaobai woke up?"

Zhao Xinyan's voice sounded from the side.

Qingbai heard the sound and saw that Zhao Xinyan had appeared at the door of their house at some point.

"Mother, I was last night?"

Qingbai hesitated for a moment and asked.

"It's okay, just remember your father's words, and when you can practice sword qi, then it will really be the time for you to leap with the sea and the sky is high for the birds to fly. ”

Zhao Xinyan said earnestly.

"Well, I know. ”

Qingbai nodded.

"Go wash up, and after eating, go to the Wuji Cave Mansion with me to cultivate." Today should be the day for you to compete with Liu Dong. ”

Zhao Xinyan walked into the kitchen and took out the meal that had been hot for an unknown amount of time.

"Where's my dad?"

At the dinner table, Qingbai couldn't help but ask when he saw the person who had never seen Qingchangshan.

"Your father has already gone to the martial arts training ground. ”

Zhao Xinyan replied.

Walking in the tribe, along the way, I didn't see many people.

Qingbai woke up a little late today, most of the people had already gone to the place where they practiced on weekdays, and at this time, most of them were probably already immersed in cultivation.

Passing by the martial arts training ground, through the wall, Qingbai saw Qingchang Mountain standing in the stands from a distance.

Feeling Qingbai's gaze, Qing Changshan also looked this way, the eyes of the two collided together, Qing Changshan nodded, and continued to observe the practice of the people below.

When someone is found to have made an obvious mistake in their practice, he, the exercise elder, will also take the initiative to give some guidance.

In the Water Pole Cave Mansion, when the familiar chill hit, in Qingbai's body, the speed of "Xuanbing Nine Feet" couldn't help but speed up.

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