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"That talent is a junior second-order aura?" Zhao Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, his face was shocked, but he remembered that when he was in Huayun Sect, that guy was crazy and used his sword to slash and slash, and the power was extremely majestic.

"Dizzy, what kind of talent! Brother Yuan, the junior second order is already very powerful, okay, that person is only a teenager, and many people are still wandering around the primary first order when they are more than a hundred years old. ”

"It's so hard...... By the way, what rank of aura are you?"

"I ...... I'm still in the early stage of cultivation. Wan Ling'er's face turned red.

"You have aura, and you can also fly with a sword, what is it or the early stage?" In the darkness, Zhao Yuan didn't notice Wan Ling'er's blushing.

"My father said that my physique is not suitable for cultivating aura, and when I was very young, my father dredged the meridians for me, and even spent his own aura to build a foundation for me, but unfortunately, I was too stupid to break through the primary first-order aura. However, because I have reached a critical point, and my father helped me build a foundation, I already have a weak aura and am at the critical point of being about to advance. ”

"Since you are still in the early stage of cultivation, why can you fly with a sword? Didn't you say that people in the early stage of cultivation can't fly with a sword?" Zhao Yuan was puzzled and asked one after another.

"Brother Yuan, I beg you, okay...... I've said it a few times, I have a good sword, that inky little sword, but it cost me more than 20 million imperial coins at home. Do you know that some flying swords are very powerful, and they can be controlled with a little bit of aura, and it just so happens that my father spent a huge amount of aura to build a foundation for me, and he had a little bit of poor aura in the early stage of cultivation. Ling'er pinched Zhao Yuan desperately.

"Oh, ......I see," Zhao Yuan didn't dare to resist, and endured the severe pain, "By the way, you said that cultivators can absorb the aura contained in the spar, what's going on?"

"This is a bit complicated, I don't know very well, anyway, I can't absorb the aura in the hedrome, but my dad can. My father said that theoretically, as long as a cultivator has time to have a spar and a correct cultivation method, it is not difficult to cultivate to the mid-level aura of cultivation, but only 12 out of 10 cultivators have cultivated to the middle-level aura, usually the more refined the mid-level aura, the greater the chance of entering the high-level; At this time, you can cultivate all kinds of magic weapons, as well as your own unique attack and defense techniques, survive the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and Lightning, and enter a higher realm of cultivation and high-level spiritual energy...... It is worth mentioning here that because most of the cultivation masters are now piled up with spars, and the natural aura contained in the spars will show different colors when they reach different realms after being absorbed by the human body, so the rank of some masters can be judged by color, for example, the primary aura is very shallow, transparent white or green. Of course, some masters rely entirely on their bodies to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, so there is no way to judge, this kind of cultivator is the most terrifying existence......"

"What is the Heavenly Tribulation?" Zhao Yuan's body was for a while, and faintly, he realized that the unpredictable thunder and lightning might be the Heavenly Tribulation.

"When the cultivation reaches the tribulation period, there may be a heavenly tribulation at some point. This heavenly tribulation is to test the degree of cultivation of the cultivator, because the cycle of life and death is the principle of nature, and the cultivator cultivates the truth to prolong his life, which is equivalent to fighting for longevity against the way of heaven. Therefore, the birth of a heavenly tribulation is a test of nature for cultivating the truth; the birth of a heavenly tribulation is born from the outside, not from the outside, but from within! Although the heavenly tribulation comes from the outside world, the actual guidance originates from itself, and after cultivating to a certain realm, it will have an induction with some certain climates in nature. After passing through one tribulation and cultivating to a higher level, after reaching a certain realm, it will have an induction with a more ferocious climate, which will lead to another heavenly tribulation. And after the catastrophe, the skill can go further, if it is not passed, the light will be the cultivation will decline, the skill will be lost, and the soul will be scattered. When the Heavenly Tribulation comes, no matter how much you cultivate, you will not be able to make a breakthrough in your skills. ”

"The Heavenly Tribulation will only appear when the cultivator crosses the Tribulation?" Zhao originally wanted to ask himself why he was always struck by lightning, but he still held back after all.

"Yes. I've reached the tipping point now, and I'll be taken care of by the Tribulation that day. ”

"Are you afraid?"

"What's the use of being afraid? If you're afraid, don't think about improving your life, besides, people who have experienced the Heavenly Tribulation have a much higher lifespan than ordinary people, even if they are at the beginning of cultivation, they can live past 100 years old, if they live for more than 100 years, and experience a few more Heavenly Tribulations, their lifespan will be extended, and it is not a problem to live 200 years old, and some powerful cultivators have lived past 300 years old. ”

"Three hundred years old...... Wouldn't that be of great benefit?" Zhao Yuan was deeply affected by it and said disapprovingly.

"Yes, the average life expectancy of ordinary people is only about 70, but cultivators can live more than 100 years or even longer at will. The cultivators of the cultivation realm love and hate the Heavenly Tribulation. Wan Linger sighed.

"Is it possible that I still love it......" Zhao Yuan muttered.

"Zhao Yuan, what did you say?"

"No, no, I'm just curious. ”

"By the way, Zhao Yuan, I came here today to tell you that I can't come to see you in the future. Wan Ling'er in the darkness suddenly stopped massaging and said quietly.

"What are you for? blind date!" Zhao Yuan suddenly clenched his fists.

"No, I didn't go on a blind date. ”

"Then why can't you come to see me?"

"My mom asked my dad to put a ban on my Ice Sword, and if I sneak up on the East Courtyard, they'll know about it. ”

"So powerful?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"It's not very powerful, my father's prohibition range is very small, out of his scope, I don't know what to do. If we have the chance, we can sneak out to play, but I can't come to the East Courtyard. ”

"Oh......"

"Zhao Yuan, I'm leaving. ”

"Hmm. ”

In the room, there was silence for a while, Wan Ling'er's hand stopped pressing on Zhao Yuan's chest, and the snorts of the two suddenly became rapid.

At this time, the small room in the dark was full of ambiguous atmosphere.

Time passed little by little, and the two watched each other quietly in the dark, maintaining an extremely strange posture - Wan Ling'er rode on Zhao Yuan's body.

Suddenly, there was a rooster crowing outside.

Wan Ling'er realized that it was time for her to go back.

"Zhao Yuan, I'm going home. Wan Ling'er said softly.

"Hmm. ”

At this time, Zhao Yuan felt an inexplicable sadness.

When Wan Ling'er got out of bed, she found that she had been sitting on Zhao Yuan all the time, and her face suddenly had a fever, revealing a touch of red, but fortunately, it was dark in the room, and she couldn't see it clearly.

Wan Ling'er, whose heart was like a deer, hurriedly put on her shoes, lifted the Ice Sword placed next to the bed, and just as she was about to push the door out, she suddenly turned around and walked to the two small windows, and stabbed a fist-sized hole in the window paper with the Ice Sword.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuan asked, rubbing his body that was sitting sore by Wan Ling'er.

"This hole is not allowed to be sealed. ”

"What are you for?" Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, it was freezing this day, even the cold wind blowing in from the crack in the door was like a skate blade scraping bones, and the hole with a big fist was still there.

"I'll write to you, this little hole, that's where you receive it. Wan Ling'er had a mysterious expression on her face.

"Can this cave receive letters?"

"Yes. ”

Wan Ling'er stood at the door, smiling behind her.

In the dark, Wan Ling'er's smile seemed a little blurred, but in Zhao Yuan's eyes, it seemed that the bright sunshine was incomparably warm.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan thought of the girl who gave him a precious mink cloak......

Wan Ling'er left, leaving Zhao Yuan staring blankly at the cold and windy hole.

Is it blocked?

Or is it not blocked?

Feeling the biting cold wind pouring into the window hole, Zhao Yuan couldn't sleep, gritted his teeth, simply didn't sleep, sat up, and began to practice the "posture" in "Ten Thousand Enemies", the cultivation of posture is not just one action, adding up, there are dozens of decomposition actions, and these movements are still coherent with each other.