The lights in the stone house flickered, Xie Ling couldn't sleep for a long time after listening to Zhang Meng's story, it turned out that it was so difficult to cultivate to the foundation building period, and he couldn't help but admire his grandfather and uncle more and more, when would he become a character like them!

The little sword was only an inch long, crystal clear, emerald green, and shining with turquoise brilliance in the dim light. Xie Ling played with it for a moment, and was about to put it back into the leggings of his right foot, when his gaze suddenly stopped on the stone wall opposite. Under the light of the 'Biluo Sword', countless thin red lines crisscrossed the opposite wall, and they became more and more vivid.

Xie Ling walked to the edge of the stone wall with his sword in his hand, and looked carefully, yes, I don't know what means the former owner of the stone house used to leave extremely thin red lines on the wall under the green light. The lines look messy at first glance, but in fact they are a giant maze map. And on one side of the wall, a line of small letters is written in thin red lines.

"Hehe, someone finally found out, these red lines are drawn with the blood of spirit bats, and they will only appear in the green light, but they will only be stored for an hour after they appear, how about it, you should see that they are outlining a maze! If you want to play, you have to speed up!"

Xie Ling looked at the map of the maze on the wall, left and right, and tried to follow the entrance with his eyes, but no matter how he went around, he just couldn't get out of the exit on the other side, and his competitive spirit was aroused by the continuous attempts.

As the man said, the thin lines that were originally bright faded over time. Xie Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and closed his eyes, after he had been entering through the entrance in front of him, he was in a hurry to get closer to the exit, he had tried every way, but he always saw that he was stuck in a dead end when he reached the exit. No, it seems that his own train of thought is wrong, he focuses on the imported part, and after about a cup of tea, he suddenly opens his eyes and scratches his fingers in the passage that has been outlined by a faint red line.

His fingers circled around the entrance a few times before leaning towards the middle and exit, when suddenly he stopped sliding his fingers and reversed them a finger back. He blinked, his fingers pressed down slightly, and with a bang, a piece of bluestone next to him popped out.

Xie Ling looked curiously, only to see that the bluestone was hollow inside, and there was an old booklet in it, he took it out and pressed the bluestone back into it, sat on the chair and opened it curiously.

Life is like walking into a labyrinth, if you only focus on the way out, then you may not be able to find the way out in your life. ’

'Life needs more precipitation, and only after accumulating to a certain degree can it be accumulated and thin. ’

These are two words that my father taught me, but unfortunately I didn't grasp the truth at the beginning and wasted a lot of precious time and energy. As a reward for getting out of the labyrinth, this early journal is for you!'

The following reads: 'Yi Tianxing returned to the old land before going to sea, and revisited it. ’

Here are a few paragraphs from the first page.

"Yi Tianxing! It seems that he is a senior of this sect. Xie Ling muttered to himself and continued to flip down.

At the beginning, Yi Tianxing also had the distress and hesitation of entering the Alchemy Academy, coincidentally he was also assigned to the 'Smelting Room', and the first time he chose the 'Hercules Technique', and then, as Zhang Meng said, he was in charge of the gravel yard first, and accumulated enough contribution points to complete the first three layers of the 'Fire Alchemy', and entered the 'Fire Refining Room' after obtaining the qualification of an intermediate instrument apprentice.

At this time, he had already reached the stage where Zhang Meng said that he would choose the direction of his cultivation in the future. So far, Yi Tianxing has still chosen the path taken by most intermediate disciples after entering the fire refining room. He chose the 'Wind Spirit Technique' as the basic exercise, and cultivated it all the way to the foundation building realm.

It can be said that it is not easy to reach this step with his inferior immortal root. However, he found that after entering the foundation building period, the original cultivation that had advanced by leaps and bounds came to an abrupt end, and the reason for this was because of the poor immortal roots.

He was confused for a while, and after countless attempts to break through the bottleneck to no avail, he began to focus on other refinement exercises.

He used all kinds of exercises to practice tirelessly, until he inadvertently obtained an exercise called 'Nian Shen Shu'. This is an intensive practice to train people's divine consciousness and mental power, which is difficult and profound, and very difficult to cultivate. However, once there is a small success, it can not only affect the progress of one's own basic exercises, but also allow other minor exercises to be twice the result with half the effort.

Less than a year after obtaining the 'Nian Shen Technique', Yi Tianxing broke through the bottleneck of the early stage of foundation building that had been stuck in him and entered the middle stage of foundation building, and correspondingly his other refinement exercises have also made great progress, and they are already comparable to the dean of the 'Refining Academy' at that time in terms of refining!

For this reason, he sighed in his diary: "If he started cultivating the 'Divine Recitation Technique' at the beginning of entering the 'Refining Academy', then he would definitely be able to reach his current achievements one step earlier." ”

Can it solve the problem of poor immortal roots? Xie Ling was deeply shocked by the words inside, and suddenly remembered what Zhang Meng said that day: "At least so far, I have heard of a lot of top-level sword cultivation, but the only one who can be called the title of 'refining master' is Master Yi of the sect hundreds of years ago. ”

Master Yi, Yi Tianxing, could it be that Xie Ling's eyes shone with light!

The noon of the next day arrived quickly, Xie Ling had an hour's rest, he casually pulled out two mouthfuls of food, and then came to the place agreed with Zhang Meng yesterday.

"Zhang Meng, you've been waiting for a long time!" Xie Ling said apologetically when he saw that Zhang Meng was already there.

"I've never waited for anyone else, let's go!" Zhang Meng said angrily. His face and body were very clean, with a faint fragrance, and he had obviously gone back to clean it up before.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Xie Ling told him some jokes along the way, but Zhang Meng didn't care, and Xie Ling had to show his housekeeping skills when he saw it.

"It is said that snakes, ants, spiders, and centipedes are a few people who play horses at home. After eight laps, everyone was hungry. Everyone discussed who would buy the food. The serpent said, "I have no feet, I will not go, let the ants go." The ant said: The spider has eight legs, more than mine, let the spider go. The spider said, "No matter how many feet I have, I can't compare to the centipede, so let the centipede go." The centipede was helpless and thought, "No way, who let me have more feet?" So the centipede went out to buy food...... Half an hour passed, and the centipede did not come back, and after an hour, the centipede did not come back to buy food. So everyone asked the spider to go out and have a look, and what did you say the spider saw?"

"What do you see?" Zhang Meng couldn't help but ask.

As soon as the spider went out, he saw the centipede sitting in the doorway, and the spider was very angry and asked, "Why don't you go yet?" The centipede was also anxious, and said, "Nonsense! You have to wait for me to put on my shoes!" Xie Ling said.

With a snort, Zhang Meng couldn't hold back anymore and laughed. Suddenly, he felt that something was not quite right, so he covered his mouth and turned his face and said, "All the nonsense, how can there be such a thing!" The atmosphere changed for a while, and it was not as nervous as just now.

"By the way, Zhang Meng, what is the full name of the refining master of this sect, Master Yi, that you said yesterday?" Xie Ling asked.

"Yi Tianxing, it is said that he once defeated a sword cultivation master and a martial arts master of the same level with the strength of one person, he is a legendary figure!

"Just curious. Xie Ling was inexplicably excited in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Gu Li is weird, I don't bother to pay attention to you!" Zhang Meng glanced at him and turned his head.

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