Xiao Ziyang asked questions one by one, and Zhang Li answered them one by one.

The more Xiao Ziyang listened, the more confused he became, and when his master answered his doubts, he was well-adjusted and thorough, and he could often get to the core of the problem with half a word. How can there be any appearance that he is not good at teaching his disciples?

And Zhang Li listened to Xiao Ziyang's questions one by one, and the more he listened, the happier he became, and he couldn't stop nodding secretly.

Time gradually flowed in the question and answer of the two. Before you know it, it's sunset.

Xiao Ziyang left the Pivot Hall with satisfaction and doubts.

What is satisfying is that his master is not only highly accomplished in the formation, but also very proficient in Taoist spells, and in just one day, his understanding of these three Dao methods has been systematically improved.

The puzzle is that this master is not at all like the rumored clumsy teaching apprentices.

Zhang Li is also very satisfied, not only satisfied with this disciple's talent and intelligence, but also satisfied with his knowledge of advance and retreat, and understanding of trade-offs.

From this disciple's question, he can see that this person's basic skills are very solid, and he has not mastered many things in the three disciplines of formation, Taoism, and spells, but he has an extremely thorough understanding of what he has mastered, and has even mastered the internal connection of these three Taoisms.

Don't be greedy, don't be ambitious, know what you need to master, and learn for what you want, which is exactly what you lacked back then. If he could have been like this back then, with his qualifications and wisdom of the three-grade spiritual root, why would he be trapped in the early stage of foundation building, and he would not be able to advance an inch for life. Thinking of this, Zhang Li sighed deeply.

Since then, Xiao Ziyang has settled down in Da Luopai. Except for going to the Burning Wood Hall once every five days to listen to the sermon, he stayed at home and practiced without distractions every day. Due to the abundant aura of Da Luo Mountain and the guidance of famous teachers, he could feel the progress of his cultivation almost every day.

Limited by the realm of mana and unable to learn advanced spells, Xiao Ziyang's enthusiasm for learning Fa Daowen is not high, and he often visits his master Zhang Li once in two or three months.

But Zhang Li was more satisfied with his performance and more attentive to his teaching. With the increase in contact, Xiao Ziyang's understanding of this master has become deeper and deeper.

He, the master, is not a man who is clumsy in expression. On the contrary, he is gifted and intelligent, and his eloquence is excellent.

It's just because he was obsessed with the formation back then that he delayed his cultivation, so that he cut off the path of cultivating immortals, so he couldn't see the young man indulged in the formation and follow his old path. Therefore, the disciple of his disciple, the more he worked hard to refine the formation, the more he disliked it.

There is no time for cultivating immortals, and there is no nail in the mountains.

In the blink of an eye, two cold and summer flashed by. In the past two years, Xiao Ziyang's cultivation can only be described as coming in by leaps and bounds, especially in the second year, when he no longer went to Baiwentang to listen to the sermons, he often spent two or three months in retreat.

At this time, he was already a monk who practiced the eight layers of Qi and purified the marrow.

With the improvement of his cultivation, in the past two years, he has mastered the second-order formless slash, the third-order spirit armor technique, and the third-order formless escape method.

Under the guidance of his master Zhang Li, he has a thorough grasp of the "Initial Explanation of Taoism" and "Initial Explanation of Formation" in "Purple Jade Smoke".

Under the training of the "Pure Heart Refining Divine Mantra", his divine thoughts have far surpassed those of his peers, and not long ago, he separated the fifth distraction. This is something that many foundation building monks with weak innate divine thoughts cannot do.

At this time, Xiao Ziyang had been in retreat for more than three months. He is working hard to break through the stage of marrow washing. As long as he is making a breakthrough, he can open the follow-up exercises of "Purple Jade Smoke".

Another month has passed. Xiao Ziyang, who was meditating on the small building of the Xianfu, suddenly let out a long laugh, jumped up, and flew out of the window as a puff of purple smoke. Then it vanished in the air without a trace. This is exactly the third-level invisible retreat.

The next moment, he appeared on the roof of the small building. Xiao Ziyang, who was tall, stood on the roof with his hands tied, and a fluttering immortal aura jumped out of the extraordinary.

Just now, he had finally cultivated the marrow cleansing technique to the Great Perfection. Finally, you can open the follow-up exercises of "Purple Jade Smoke" again. In the excitement, I couldn't help but let out a long laugh.

After the excitement calmed down a little, he returned to the house, and took out the secret book of "Ziyu Shengyan" with great importance.

Xiao Ziyang gently stroked the cover of the cover, which I don't know what material it was made of. As his cultivation deepened, he felt more and more that this exercise was extraordinary.

Xiao Ziyang held the cheats in both hands and slowly injected mana. The book is like a bottomless pit. Xiao Ziyang's mana at this time was not only superior to that of monks of the same level, but even monks in the recuperation period were mostly inferior to him. But no matter how much mana he injected, the book didn't make the slightest wave.

When Xiao Ziyang poured the last trace of mana in his body into the book. A purple light flashed across the book, shooting into the center of his brow.

This time, the headache felt much lesser. Wait until the discomfort has passed. He sank his mind into the sea of knowledge. Reading slowly.

After half a ring, Xiao Ziyang opened his eyes and looked very puzzled. This time, the exercises that the secret book passed into his mind were not exercises in the recuperation period as he guessed, but there were three layers of exercises. The name is also the Book of Changes, forging bones, washing the marrow. If it weren't for the fact that the content of the exercise would be completely different from the previous one. He almost thought it was a mistake with the cheats.

Xiao Ziyang once again carefully sorted out the three layers of new exercises. The cultivation principles of these three layers of exercises are no different from the previous three levels. The I Ching uses purple jade mana to refine the muscles and muscles of the whole body to make them tougher and stronger, while forging bones is to temper the bones of the whole body with the mana of purple jade to make them like steel and iron, and washing the marrow is to slowly nourish the organs and bone marrow with mana, making them more vibrant and powerful.

It's just that this new practice is more delicate, more in-depth, and more complex.

This time, he did not have new spells, Taoism, formations and other knowledge in the exercises he got from the secret books, and only mentioned at the end of the exercises that after the cultivation of these three layers of exercises is completed, the dantian can be expanded, and when the time comes, two spirit swords can be condensed and stored in the dantian.

Although Xiao Ziyang was full of doubts, he was helpless. Feeling a little bored, he ended his retreat and left the Immortal Mansion.

During this retreat, he took Bigu Dan again for four months in a row. Although the Bigu Dan bought in Jinluo Town this time was of high quality and did not make him feel weak, the Five Organs Temple, which had been empty for a long time, made him impatient to fly to the dining hall.

Just as Xiao Ziyang was ordering, a slight mana fluctuation came out of the storage bag, and he hurriedly ordered a few dishes and a pot of good wine. The little two are out of the way.

Xiao Ziyang took out a teleportation talisman that flickered slightly from the storage bag and shook it slightly. Murong Ling's voice came from the rune paper: "Brother Xiao, you are finally out of the customs." My brother is also very diligent in his cultivation, but he is a foundation building monk, and he has never been in retreat for more than a month, but you are good, every retreat is two or three months, and this time it is four months long. Okay, where are you now, I'll come to you. ”

Xiao Ziyang smiled slightly and passed the address of the restaurant where he was located.