Chapter 11: Practice

The clouds and mist fairyland, the red sun is rising, standing on the top of the clouds, the ape roars in the sky, the peak of the misty peak in the morning is always such a fairyland scenery on earth, as if beyond the mortal world, anyone who comes here, it seems to be a kind of defilement of nature. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, on an inconspicuous stone on the top of the mountain, sat a young man dressed in white, who seemed to be one with this fairyland, and made people feel as if he should have been there.

Heaven and man are one!

If there is a person who has attained enlightenment, he will definitely say such a word, "the unity of heaven and man" is the name of a realm, and when you happen to resonate with this heaven and earth, you will enter such a realm.

People in the state of "unity of heaven and man" will have easier access to the origin of this world, that is, the Tao!

The realm of enlightenment is so rare that some people will not be able to see it in their entire lives, and once they get a glimpse of this realm, they will benefit for life.

However, the boy sitting on the stone did not fall into meditation, although he was in the "unity of heaven and man", but on the contrary, his eyes opened and he stared closely at the rising red sun.

As if delusional, the young man's eyes were faintly filled with a faint golden light, if there was a cultivator here, he would definitely notice that on the top of the young man's head, there seemed to be a small whirlpool formed by the vitality on the position of the heavenly spirit acupoint, and the vitality was sucked into the top of the head like an empowerment, and the temples next to the eyes actually emitted a faint light, and the sun essence absorbed by the eyes was all stored there, from white light to red light, the red light continued to become stronger, and finally the red light became stronger and stronger, and it was extremely sublimated, turning into a faint purple glow。

Finally, when the eye sockets of both eyes were surrounded by a layer of purple light, the golden eyes, the purple light wheel, and the young man's eyes became extremely sharp and eye-catching, and everywhere he looked, it seemed that everything was seen through, and nothing could escape these eyes.

At this time, the sun finally slowly crawled out of the sea of clouds, completely shining the whole world, and at the same time, the young man's eyes gradually faded, he slowly closed his eyes, and the heavenly spirit acupoint above his head also stopped absorbing vitality.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and only opened his eyes again for a long time, at this time, his eyes that had faded from the light returned to their normal appearance, perhaps because of the reason for cultivating his eyes in this way, his eyes had a mysterious color that was completely different from ordinary people, his eyes were scorching, and he had a unique charm, coupled with the young man's already delicate face, which made people look at an indescribable attraction!

The young man brushed the morning dew on his clothes and stood up, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, his figure looked slightly thin, but he was already about one meter seven in height, and he was very healthy.

"I have to come every morning to absorb the essence of the sun, and I really don't even let me sleep for a good night!" the young man snorted very reluctantly, "Who said that you can only absorb the essence of the sun during such a period of time when the sun rises to rise? ”

That's right, this young man is Ye Zifan, it has been more than a month since the last incident of going mad, under Wang Zongyun's vigorous rectification, the disciples of Ethereal Peak did not come to make trouble again, of course, Ye Zifan gave them a psychological shadow when he went mad, but they were actually a silent protest, and they didn't really agree with it in their hearts, so Ye Zifan had to cultivate by Wang Zongyun's side, and he couldn't go to other places in Ethereal Peak, which restricted Ye Zifan's freedom.

But this aspect is not a bad thing for Ye Zifan, first of all, due to going mad and inhaling too much multi-qi for a while, Ye Zifan's dantian has been "indigestion", Ye Zifan must have a period of transition to refine these vitality, and maybe he can also make his skills to the next level, directly breaking through the fifth layer and reaching the sixth level.

And another important factor was precisely what Shi Ling had stored in his mind, a supreme supernatural power!

"Taiyi True Eye"!

This required Ye Zifan to spend a lot of time to explore, and now, a month has passed, and Ye Zifan has finally found the method of cultivating the first realm of "Taiyi True Eye" - "Yang Eye".

In order to cultivate into the Yang Eye, it is necessary to absorb the essence of the Yang Thing in the world, and this Sun Essence Light is the essence of the Yang Thing that Ye Zifan can find so far, but it is a pity that the amount of each day is limited, it has been more than ten days, the cultivation of this Yang Purpose is still just beginning, unless you find any Yang Treasure Treasure, otherwise the progress is too slow!

This is also a point that Ye Zifan is worried about, so he cherishes the limited time every morning.

Ye Zifan jumped off the stone, rubbed his slightly swollen eyes, and prepared to walk down the mountain.

On the top of the Ethereal Peak, ordinary disciples can't come in, because this is one of the five elders of the Heavenly Gate Sect, the place where the peak master Wang Zongyun lives, the place where the peak master retreats, how can others come to disturb him?

But now it's different, because Wang Zongyun has accepted an apprentice, a personal disciple, his name is Ye Zifan!

"Master~~" Ye Zifan shouted at Wang Zongyun and the small villa where he lived, "The sun is drying your buttocks, and you can't get up yet!"

"Cough~" A light cough came from the small villa, "It's not big or small!"

"Hee-hee. Ye Zifan laughed, pushed open the door and strode into the small villa, there is a small martial arts arena in the small villa, push open the door, at this time Wang Zongyun is standing quietly in the martial arts arena, the whole person's temperament is like a spear standing upright, arrogant.

Ye Zifan chuckled in his heart, this doesn't feel right! What does the master want to make trouble?

Just when Ye Zifan was thinking nonsense, Wang Zongyun spoke: "Zifan, how have you practiced for more than a month?"

Ye Zifan came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "If you go back to the master, I think it's almost over." ”

"Oh, is it?" Wang Zongyun smiled, stretched out his hand to hold it out of thin air, and out of nowhere he found a stick, and threw it to Ye Zifan, Ye Zifan reached out to catch it, Wang Zongyun took out another stick, pointed at Ye Zifan and said, "Then let the teacher check your results." ”

Ye Zifan has long been surprised by Wang Zongyun's magic tricks, in fact, this is because of a magic weapon, the Sumeru Ring, which is actually a storage space, which is very common in Xianxia novels.

Ye Zifan caught the long stick, but it was not ambiguous, and he used the long stick to dance a few moves at will, but it was presentable, Wang Zongyun smiled slightly when he saw this, "Flower shelf." ”

Before Ye Zifan could say anything, Wang Zongyun came out with a stick and swept the world with one blow, Ye Zifan held a stick, but he was vigorously shocked and kicked back a few steps before stopping.

"Okay, I can still hold the stick," Wang Zongyun said lightly, "Fighting with people, especially taboo weapons are shot away by people and fall into a disadvantageous situation." ”

Ye Zifan moved his hand that had been numb slightly, and remembered a passage from Wang Zongyun asking him to practice the stick method more than a month ago.

"My ethereal peak is a vein of long soldiers, swords, guns, axes, halberds, sticks, etc. are all tools for killing, after training, sweeping the world, the battlefield is dominant, and the long soldiers born for war can only progress in battle, and soon, you will choose your own long soldiers, before that, you must have the qualifications to use these killing weapons, 'stick' is the mother of a hundred soldiers, learn how to use it, then you can choose your own long soldiers, then you will really inherit the inheritance of my ethereal peak!"

The original words lingered in his ears, Ye Zifan clenched the long stick in his hand again, recalling the results of his cultivation in the past month or so, he was no longer afraid in his heart.

Ye Zifan shouted loudly and attacked Wang Zongyun, drinking a word every time he made a move.

"Split, stab, sweep, hook, collapse, ・・・・・・"

Wang Zongyun shot at will and blocked Ye Zifan's attack, and in this crazy attack where you came and went, Ye Zifan's forehead was sweating more and more, and the smile on Wang Zongyun's face was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, Wang Zongyun waved at will and repelled Ye Zifan, looking at Ye Zifan's panting appearance, Wang Zongyun nodded, "Yes, you have passed!"

When Ye Zifan heard this, he collapsed weakly on the ground, and the next moment, Wang Zongyun's words almost made him collapse.

"Okay, the warm-up for more than a month is over, and now, the cultivation has officially begun!"

"Holy!"