After Bai Sheng was brought back by the ninth senior brother Sima Yi to pick up Tianfeng Wuxinguan, he closed his door and devoted himself to practicing martial arts, studying swordsmanship, and also repeatedly recalled Duan Qi's various memories, so that he would not show his feet. He is so honest and in line with Duan Jue's usual life, and he doesn't have a wide range of friends in his classmates, and no one comes to gossip about him, so after a few months have passed, Bai Sheng's life has actually been enjoyable, and he even has the style of a classical fairy otaku.

On this day, he was practicing martial arts, and suddenly someone shouted outside the courtyard gate: "Senior Brother Duan Qi, I am looking for you for my brother, can you be in the room?"

Bai Sheng carefully distinguished, knowing that this accent was Wang Songchuan, the sixth disciple of the Chicheng Sect, and immediately replied: "Sixth Senior Brother, please come in, the younger brother is performing martial arts behind closed doors, and there is nothing else to do." ”

Wang Songchuan smiled, pushed the door and entered, followed by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Bai Sheng felt strange, but he also learned Duan Qi's Mu Na temperament, so he didn't ask much, but according to his usual habits, he invited Wang Songchuan to have tea inside. The two brothers chatted for a few words, and Wang Songchuan said straight to the point: "This is my nephew of a layman's family, and I want to devote myself to learning art, and I have worked hard to find Chicheng Mountain." It's just that as you know, after our master accepted the twenty-four junior disciples, he no longer refused to accept apprentices, and we haven't been allowed to accept apprentices yet, and we can't pass on our own mental methods. So I wanted to pass on his martial arts all the way, because my brother was refining his sword recently at a critical juncture, and he couldn't be distracted, so I brought him here, asked my junior brother to do me a favor, and taught him the master's big collapse cloud hand, which was considered to be the end of this kid's wish, and also solved a problem for my senior brother. ”

Bai Sheng showed a little hesitation, so he agreed, and what he did was consistent with the reaction that Duan Jue should have in his memory, Wang Songchuan saw him agree, smiled, and told his nephew a few words before leaving, throwing this trouble to Bai Sheng.

Bai Sheng didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Wang Songchuan left, and secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the short-lived ghost has no status among the senior brothers, and no one takes him seriously." My previous worries were all superfluous, he changed or didn't change, and others didn't bother to pay attention. It's this teenager ......"

Bai Sheng glanced at the puffing young man, suddenly his heart moved, and he slowly asked, "What's your name?"

When the young man saw Bai Sheng asking him, he actually raised his little face and shouted disdainfully: "You don't deserve to ask my name, and I don't need you to pass on any human martial arts to me." I'm just here to learn immortals, so don't learn any martial arts, it's useless for you to persuade me. ”

Bai Sheng really didn't look down on the protagonist character of this kind of third-rate martial arts, so he smiled immediately and said, "That's okay, you go to find your uncle." After saying this, Bai Sheng didn't even say a word, and still practiced martial arts as usual. He had already practiced the Thirty-six Hands of Mixed Yuan very well, but he still hadn't changed to another martial art. Bai Sheng knows the importance of hard practice in Shushan 2, often a move of swordsmanship requires thousands of times of hard practice, in order to be handy when competing for swordsmanship, without hindrance, it is by virtue of this tireless practice that he can rank in the top few of Shushan 2 in swordsmanship, sweep countless opponents, and kill many **oss.

Bai Sheng especially believed in the saying that a thousand moves would be better than one move, and he had to practice the thirty-six hands of the mixed yuan to the point that it was like a physical instinct before he planned to stop.

The young man thought that Bai Sheng was trying to tempt him to practice martial arts, and his little face was raised higher, and he seemed to disdain Bai Sheng even more. Bai Sheng naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him, he practiced the thirty-six hands of the mixed yuan seven or eight times, and then he felt that his whole body was sweating, and the heaven and earth vitality became more and more flexible in the induction, and with his punch and kick, there was a faint qi dragon entwined and flying, but this is the beauty of Akagi's mental method into this set of martial arts.

Duan Jue studied art in the Chicheng Immortal School, although he was not successful in swordsmanship, but his foundation was very deep, and the three hundred and sixty-five points around his body were full of true qi, and his savings were full, far surpassing the monks of the same realm. Therefore, when he was occupied by Bai Sheng, he broke through the realm of sensing heaven and earth in one breath, and directly crossed the level of imperial qi in the innate four realms and stepped into the realm of psychic, which can be regarded as a thick accumulation.

The most fundamental difference between the two realms of imperial qi and psychic is the manipulation of the vitality of heaven and earth.

The realm of imperial qi can only superficially absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and at most it can shimmer inside and outside, and exhale strength in the air. However, the realm of psychic can combine the consciousness of the self with the vitality of heaven and earth, and manipulate it like an arm and a finger, which is also the first threshold for sword control.

After all, Bai Sheng had only just crossed over from the modern world to this Xianxia world, and although he occupied Duan Qi's body, many subtle places were still unfamiliar. Therefore, although he broke through to the second realm of the four innate realms, it was not stable, and the realm fluctuated greatly. Bai Sheng was able to use the Akagi Mental Method to urge the sword light, but he couldn't stay in this realm anytime and anywhere like an ordinary innate martial artist or a Dao Sect innate cultivator, so he had to concentrate on it.

During these years, he practiced martial arts, but he slowly felt the subtle gaps in it, and gradually stabilized the realm of psychic.

When Bai Sheng didn't know how many times, when he practiced the move "Heavenly Snake Swallowing the Moon" in the hands of the thirty-sixth hand of the mixed yuan, suddenly the dozen or so points in his body shook together, and each spit out a breath of true qi, coiled around along the mysterious route, and rushed into the chest acupoint together and condensed into a strand. Bai Sheng suddenly let out a long roar, endlessly, the sound shook all over the world, and at the same time, the looming qi dragon wrapped around the body suddenly turned into a straight white line, extremely intense, like a strange python dragon, suddenly broke through the sky, and jumped more than half a mile high.

Usually, Bai Sheng practices martial arts, although there is some movement, but after all, the mindless view is quite large, and it will not interfere with others. This time, the movement he made was a little too big, not to mention those senior brothers, even Zhu Shang Ancestor was shocked. This Akagi Ancestor frowned slightly, his eyes opened and closed, and he shouted with some anger: "Duan Jue, this bastard, when did he cultivate to the realm of sensing heaven and earth, but he actually didn't tell me? ”

Zhu Shang said these words, thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It is also good luck for this kid, I will give him a chance to see how he accomplishes in the future." At that moment, this Akagi Ancestor casually wrote a line of words in the void, and then opened his mouth to spit out, and a stream of true qi wrapped these words, and flew straight out of the Thunder Fire Hall where he was cultivating.

Wang Songchuan's nephew originally looked down on Bai Sheng, because he had also heard his uncle say that the sixteenth junior brother of "Duan Jue" was reckless in qualifications, and he was almost useless except for his willingness to work hard. But just now Bai Sheng practiced martial arts and refined the qi through the rainbow, but he was deeply shocked, and he regretted that he had spoken too much just now, and he was about to talk to Bai Sheng a few words, and to redeem the wild words just now, when a white qi suddenly flew in.