Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Hanzheng's voice was still a bit immature, and Herang found it amused by such a cautious attitude, and rubbed his head vigorously, "Yes."

Jiang Han was intentionally or unintentionally moving his head towards him, as if to let him rub the top of his head better, and continued to ask: "Is senior brother a very powerful person? Has he gone down the mountain? Why?" How could anyone be willing to leave the teacher? Lord, go down the mountain by yourself and go to those vicious and filthy worlds.

He Lang couldn't answer his series of questions, he was at a loss for words for a moment, it wasn't that he didn't want to answer, it was just that he didn't know how to say it.

Jiang Hanzheng curled his lips, knowing that he was not qualified to ask these questions, his lips turned pale, and he apologized again and again.

Helang quickly pulled the child who was about to kneel up, "No problem. You will be stronger than him in the future. Now that he has gone down the mountain, you are the only one in front of Master. You should be more diligent."

Jiang Han was slightly relieved, and a sense of security returned, which gave him a bit of confidence, and his mind turned around. Now he is the only apprentice in front of the master, and he is no longer the poor beggar on the street. Ningdi cares about all the tiny ends.

Helang didn't say any more, but asked him what kind of weapon he likes.

At this time, he has no cultivation base, if he encounters people like Liu Yihan who try to harm him, and he happens to be not around, what should he do?so

But Jiang Han was racking his brains for a while, but he couldn't come up with an idea, so he had to answer honestly: "I have never touched a weapon, and I don't know."

Helang stared at his bones thoughtfully, stretched out his hands to pinch his shoulders, and then gradually moved down, touching his body all over. Jiang Hanzheng didn't struggle, and obediently let the master do whatever he wanted, only the ears Inevitably it got hot.

Helang withdrew his hand and said seriously, "Although your body is a bit weak, your arm strength is not bad. You can try using a sword."

Although Jiang Hanzheng's body is not strong, but because his hands do a lot of rough work and often carry heavy loads, his arm strength is not bad. He Lang thought about how to find him a better sword, and then he will restore his body to become stronger Some, before he grows up, with the protection he can give, at least he won't be bullied by other disciples.

The school often offered him some magic treasures and talismans, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't find a good weapon that was light and handy, until he found a blue sword in the alchemy room. It was accidentally placed here, and it has never been moved, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the wooden table where it was placed.

Helang picked up the sword and injected a trace of spiritual energy, the blade shook violently, the rusty energy receded, revealing the white and shiny blade, the blade was extremely thin and sharp, and the word "Kunwu" was engraved on the hilt, It was actually a famous sword.

Legend has it that King Mu of Zhou fought against Xirong, and Xirong offered Kunwu's sword, which was used to cut jade like mud.

The hilt of Kunwu sword is rounded. It can be seen that the former owner loved it very much and used it often, but it was left here for some reason.

A thought flashed in Helang's mind, and he suddenly recalled the reason, but he stopped thinking about it and gave the sword to Jiang Hanzheng directly.

Although Kunwu is not newly made, it is indeed extremely sharp and easy to handle. I think the little apprentice can use it.

Where did Jiang Hanzheng come into contact with this kind of weapon, even though he didn't know the value of this sword, he already regarded it as a treasure, holding it in his hands and touching it several times was not enough, he still loved it in his arms and refused to let go.

Helang tapped his head helplessly, telling him to be careful not to be cut off, this sword is really sharp, it's not a joke.

"The sword is not meant to be held in your arms. I'll make a pouch for you another day so you don't hold it. It's good to keep it with you for self-defense."

Jiang Han was just like a child who got a toy, his cheeks were flushed with joy, and his heart was beating unknowingly fast. The sword in his hand felt a comfortable warmth and coolness, which made him hold it tightly.

Having such an extra sword behind him is naturally eye-catching. The new disciple only envied him for having a good master to get this good sword. The other older disciples took a closer look, but they exclaimed again and again. , no one will not recognize this sword.

After all, this is a famous sword that Master Supreme Master Kong Huai traveled all the way to Jianchi to find after he broke through the fusion period, and now it is in the hands of a waste who has not even had the refining period, making them distorted with jealousy , even called violent waste.

Helang couldn't get in touch with these disciples, so naturally he didn't know what others said. It was just that in the evening, seeing the young apprentice changed from his cheerful appearance during the day, and ran to him with red eyes, he said that he must hurry up and practice, and he must do it before the age of 16. To build a foundation.

Helang was puzzled by the sudden change of the little apprentice, touched his chin, and it took him a long time to remember that Kong Huai seemed to have established the foundation when he was 16 years old.

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☆、Misuse of elixir

He Lang collected a lot of pills for Jiang Hanzheng. He originally wanted to seriously investigate the efficacy of the medicines, but the little apprentice suddenly became eager and took all the pills he gave him. His forehead was sweating, and he was afraid These drugs have conflicting effects.

Fortunately, after observing the time for a while, there was no abnormality, so Helang was relieved to let him go to practice by himself, and went back to the room to rest first.

But at night, Helang, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, was keenly aware of the rustling sound coming from outside the door. Hearing that the footsteps belonged to the little apprentice, he didn't take precautions.

After a while, a slender body suddenly felt under his quilt, and pressed against him tightly, causing his back to tighten and lean against the wall again and again.

The temperature on Jiang Hanzheng's body is very high, which is obviously not normal. When he is close to Helang, it is more like a huge stove approaching, which makes him feel hot for a while, and the little apprentice seems to be unconscious. He murmured for a long time, intermittently Spit out words like "hot".

Helang's face turned serious, and he touched his cheeks, and sure enough, his hands were hot, and then he touched his acupuncture points carefully, and he really felt the qi and blood in his body surging, maybe the elixir was activated at this time. I just don't know if I took the wrong medicine or if there are conflicts between several medicines.

Jiang Han was rolling over on Helang's big bed, tearing off all his clothes, revealing his white chest inside, the more he moved, the cold bed mat kept rubbing against him, Helang was at a loss, he could only read it immediately books.

This situation continued for a while, Jiang Hanzheng's expression changed, but he curled up, his clothes were pulled into a ball, trembling all over, shouting cold, even though he covered all the bedding on his body, She still looked like she was in the icy and snowy land, her lips were already bitten by him to the point of blood, and her small face was pale, which was shocking to see.

Helang finally found the method in the ancient book, and immediately supported him in his arms, looking for acupuncture points for him and infusing spiritual energy to alienate him from the meridians.

The little apprentice was probably extremely cold, as soon as he stuck to Helang, he burrowed into his arms, insisting on sticking his hands and feet firmly to his body.

Helang had no choice but to hold him in his arms and heal him in this position.

Originally, he was worried that this accident would damage the young apprentice's foundation or his health, but after his spiritual power fully explored his body, he found the result was the opposite.

Jiang Han was taking a few elixirs, one of which made people activate the meridians and warmed the whole body, and the other one filled the whole body with coolness, and completely calmed down and practiced. This alternation of cold and heat would logically damage his meridians, but fortunately, among the few pills he took, there was a kind of medicine that was mild in nature and nourished the meridians and spiritual roots of the whole body. Use, the meridian that happened to be greatly involved was protected.

Although Jiang Hanzheng looked bloodless and in pain, the alternation of heat and cold in his body greatly expanded his meridians, made his Qi meridians unobstructed, and his perception of spiritual energy became more sensitive.

It is best to bear these sufferings, and the future cultivation will make great progress. Helang struggled a little, but still did not unlock the properties of the medicine, and instead let him take more traditional Chinese medicine made from rare spiritual herbs, which nourishes the bones of the body and keeps the body healthy. Let this violent medicine crash into the body.

Jiang Hanzheng was still not relieved, only felt hot and cold, thousands of insects and ants in his body seemed to be biting, drinking all the blood in his veins, and pulling the nerves in his body, making him tortured.

But unlike when he was alone in the room just now, now he is in an embrace full of cold fragrance, his slightly thin chest is so reliable, allowing him to hug the waist in front of him with peace of mind while struggling , deep in the arms of the eyes.

The intense pain made Jiang Hanzheng unable to think of any offensive or respectful words in his mind. He only knew that the person in front of him could give him infinite comfort, and held him tightly in his arms like a drowning man longing for the only piece of driftwood. During the meeting, the man asked him to open his mouth and drink something, and he drank it without hesitation, believing in him.

Fortunately, after taking this bowl of medicine, Jiang Hanzheng's condition gradually improved, and the feeling of conflict and tearing in his body gradually weakened. He only twitched slightly occasionally, and finally calmed down completely, panting like a cow.

But at this time, Jiang Hanzheng seemed to have been fished out of the water, dripping with sweat, his black hair sticking to his back, beside his ears and cheeks, looking extremely embarrassed, but the blush on his face showed that he looked good some.

Helang was held by him all the time, the little apprentice's two thin arms were like iron tongs, he was almost strangled, and he didn't dare to push him away with his spiritual power, for fear that he would Pained up and bumped against the head of the bed regardless.

Seeing him suffering, Helang couldn't help but remain indifferent. Seeing that his consciousness was blurred and he couldn't speak, he was even more distressed. He had to brush his sweaty hair for him, blow the air carefully for him, and pat his back lightly. When he feels cold, he will add a few more quilts for him, and when he feels hot, he will directly activate his own ice-type spiritual power to cool him down, hoping that he can relieve him of some discomfort.

After such a night, Jiang Han fell asleep naturally after calming down.

When Jiang Han woke up in Master's arms the next day, Jiang Hanzheng was startled. His whole body was so sore but there was a sense of comfort secretly. Inhaling the fragrance in his bosom, he secretly raised his eyes to look at the half of his fair neck exposed above the placket and the round and small Adam's apple on it.

Worrying about the little apprentice's condition, Helang kept on throughout the night, and when he sensed that he woke up, he immediately pulled him out to check whether there was anything wrong with him.

Jiang Hanzheng showed a shy smile, shook his head, and told him that he had fully recovered at this time, and he would also like to thank Master for saving him in the middle of the night, and don't blame him for overstepping.

Naturally, Helang didn't care, so he waved his hand and asked him to take a Naqi pill given by Daoist Wuding, and then began to meditate and refine Qi.

Jiang Han complied obediently, sat down after taking the medicine, put his left leg on top of his right leg, and made a look like he was about to start practicing.

Cultivation requires a calm mind and no distracting thoughts, but he has just woken up and is very messy, and a lot of memories from last night flooded his mind uncontrollably, such as how he hugged the master with his arms and legs and rubbed around, how he looked like A rogue naughty boy pestered him... Jiang Han's ears were hot, he felt ashamed of his actions, and wished he could kill himself.

Even so, the master was still not angry, but was very worried about his situation. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead again and again, and gently blew the wind for him, bringing a few traces of wind when he was struggling in the scorching hell. Cool breeze, that gentle expression made him look at it over and over again in his memory, and his eyes only looked at him intently, as if he was also the most important person in his world.

Even his mother never cared for him so carefully. Thinking of his parents who died early, Jiang Hanzheng's heart twitched, his eyes became hot again for some reason, and his straight back softened a little. He thought in a daze, Master seems to have always only loved and cared for him, but he would not be a little impatient with him. He couldn't help but wonder how much he would pamper him?

Seeing that the little apprentice was not in the same state of seriousness as before, but in a state of absent-mindedness, Helang knocked on his forehead and said in a deep voice: "Concentrate."

Jiang Hanzheng didn't look panicked like before. He plucked up his courage and smiled slightly. Then he looked serious, took a breath slowly, kept his ears open, looked at his nose and heart, and then slowly Let out a foul breath.

Even if he didn't open his eyes, he could still feel everything around him, traces of heaven and earth vitality continuously entered into his body, and all distracting thoughts disappeared, as if he was a pool of still water, whether it was wind or rain Falling, there is no ripple, no ripple.

Helang observed him for a while, and saw that he had gradually settled down, and he was not idle. He lit incense around the room, which was helpful for calming the mind and sensing spiritual energy.

Finally, Jiang Hanzheng finally felt that there seemed to be a little bit of light in front of his eyes. The aura in it had different colors, representing different attributes. He carefully screened it, merged the thin strands of aura, and incorporated them into his body , The body feels extremely comfortable for a while.

Unlike the dantian stagnation when trying to refine qi before, this time the qi refining is extremely smooth. It must be because of last night that the mottled and messy meridians in his body have been sorted out, so that the spiritual energy can enter smoothly. .

He always remembered the five-element cultivation method taught by his master. After the spiritual energy in his dantian was sufficient, he immediately used his immature spiritual power to gain knowledge in his body. When he saw a fiery red shadow above his dantian, it must be the former The red-eyed beast inner alchemy that the master said is the same.

Speaking of which, this was quite an adventure, if he didn't have this beast pill in his body, maybe he wouldn't even be able to enter the Tianshan sect.

The red-eyed beast is a high-level spirit beast in the consecration period, and its inner alchemy is also extraordinary, which is not something he can bear at all. I am afraid that if it is a little careless, when it uses its spiritual power, it will cause restlessness in the inner alchemy, making his whole body He fell into a frenzy, so before his cultivation reached the foundation, the master planned to temporarily seal it.

Although Jiang Hanzheng was curious, he respected his master's instruction and never touched it again. Taking advantage of the excellent condition at this time, he greedily absorbed all the spiritual energy available to him from the world.

It was the first time he experienced the magic of cultivation, gradually grasped some methods, and meditated continuously for three days and three nights.

When he felt that the aura around him was weak and his body was a little tired, Jiang Hanzheng finally opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that his body was covered with a layer of foul-smelling black substance, and then he realized that it was the impurities discharged from his body. It proves that his body has gradually discharged the filth of the mortal world and is developing into a pure spiritual body.

In the early stage, there were elixirs to expand his meridians, and later, with the help of Naqi pills, assisted by burning incense, this time the cultivation went smoothly, and Jiang Hanzheng's speed was so fast that he reached the middle stage of Qi refining in a short period of time.

☆, two years

Although this is a world where everyone wants to embark on the road of cultivation, it is not easy to really get started. Even the qi refining period of the beginner has stumped many people. Yue also couldn't figure out the way after all, so Jiang Hanzheng's progress is already amazing, not to mention that when he joined the faction, he was still a waste spirit root that everyone was not optimistic about.

Helang was full of confidence in Jiang Hanzheng, and thought that this could finally shut up the idlers in the sect, but it seemed that the effect was just the opposite.

Jiang Hanzheng's cultivation is still not recognized by most people, even more disdainful.

His cultivation level will improve, it seems that it is not beyond everyone's expectation. Subconsciously, they have already believed that he has completely embarked on a shortcut after joining the Supreme Master's sect. His breakthrough this time is just to verify this. Just an idea.

"I don't even look at other people's apprentices. All the good resources in the sect are the first ones. How can a named disciple like me compare?"

The inner sect disciples always regard the named disciples as humble and lowly, never associate with them, and disdain to be close to them, but this time they also unified their thinking, and said sourly: "Isn't it because of the protection of the real person? Tch! I look down on that kid! Back then I practiced qi for more than two years, and this newcomer took a top-notch elixir and surpassed my one-year hard work, it really can't be compared—”

After learning that this useless spirit root is quite favored by the Supreme Daoist, the disciples have become more cautious and will not push him like before, but it is also inevitable to say more vicious things like this in private. Word.

Jiang Hanzheng and Helang would occasionally go out to relax in order to seek a more open state of mind. Naturally, he also knew something about the news flying around the sect. He also knew it clearly, but he could always listen to the people in the distance with a blank expression. Discussion, calm and calm.

Compared with the timidity when he first started, he has obviously become more stable, and he has begun to ignore other people's bad words, strengthen himself, and not be disturbed by other people's opinions. Perhaps this is also a change that he has to get used to after being numb.

Herron nodded, satisfied, but still asked.

"Don't you really feel sad?"

Jiang Han blinked, glanced at the people behind him, and the moment his eyes swept away, all the discussions stopped immediately. Everyone thought that this soft persimmon was going to show his power to them with the help of the supreme real person here, and the chattering mouth was also gone. Instantly closed.

Jiang Hanzheng turned his head, lowered his eyebrows, and was quite flattering, "With Master's protection, they dare not act rashly."

Hearing his obedient answer, Helang patted him on the head. His apprentice finally got closer to him, but even so, Helang didn't want the little apprentice to feel that this was done once and for all, so he continued to exhort, saying: Bi asked him.

"What if one day the master is gone? Who will protect you?"

Jiang Han was tensing up, his heart was in a moment of confusion, his eyes were reddish, and he immediately retorted, "Master, you are not allowed to say that."

Helang was slightly taken aback by his sudden toughness, and waved his hands when he saw his staring eyes, "Forget it... In short, my teacher hopes that you will become a strong person. One day, no one will dare to say a word about you, nor will you You need someone else to protect you.”

"The strong one? Me? Will there be that day?" Jiang Han was feeling timid because of the words in the master's mouth, and asked involuntarily, obviously, he never imagined that he would become a strong man anyway. On that day, when the master clearly mentioned this word, he dared to think about it a little bit.

Does he have a chance to become as strong as Master?

Herron nodded without hesitation.He believed that Jiang Han would one day become a strong man, and even if he couldn't, he would make it possible for him.

"Some people are destined to be strong, some people can work hard to become strong, some people have never thought of becoming strong, everyone has a certain number, how to choose, you will know it in your heart." After finishing speaking, Helang said to He showed a shallow smile and said no more.

"Master, I understand." Jiang Han relaxed his tense body slightly, showing a calm smile.

Or with a clear mind, Jiang Hanzheng has not encountered any obstacles in his cultivation. Even without the spices and meditation pills that Helang prepared for him, he can still practice smoothly, and his cultivation is improving day by day.

After the Qi refining period, almost no disciples could bully him casually. His cultivation base and master's love brought him a lot of confidence. He has also improved a lot in life, such as being timid, looking forward and looking backward, and being timid like a mouse. These problems gradually disappeared from him, replaced by a personable temperament and demeanor in dealing with others, a gentle and polite personality, and respect for teachers.

If you ask the elders in the sect, all the evaluations you get are "hard work", "hard work" and "humility".

The more Helang looked at it, the more pleasing to the eye, secretly satisfied in his heart that he finally met a normal task object in this world. It is not in vain that he put all his thoughts on the little apprentice, and strived for him to become famous as soon as possible, not only to complete his own task, but also to Help him to complete his way.

But although Jiang Hanzheng has tried his best and is meticulous in his cultivation, the slow cultivation process cannot be completed in just a few years or ten years. After the middle stage of Qi refining, there are foundation building, consecration, fusion, heartbeat, Jindan, yuan Infant, out of body, distracted, fit, void, Mahayana, can overcome the catastrophe. Every time you break through a big realm, there are four small realms that need to be broken through. After each big realm, it is more difficult to improve. The difficulties are endless. It goes without saying.

In a sect with thousands of people, only a few people have been promoted to immortality in a hundred years, and the rest of the small sects rely on only one elder who has passed the tribulation period to support their appearance. If they want to achieve success and fame, at least they must Mahayana above.

The best mutated spiritual roots may not be able to embark on this road so smoothly. When all resources are sufficient, practitioners still need to stick to their original aspirations, open-minded, and not be disturbed by demons. Even so, they still need to practice hard. As many as hundreds of years, it is difficult to reach the sky if you think about it this way.

At this point, Herranth felt very melancholy. Even if he valued Jiang Hanzheng so much, he might not have the confidence to help him succeed.He also doesn't want to stay in this world for thousands of years, so as long as there is any way to improve his cultivation, he will desperately strive for it.

Just recently, he was looking through ancient books and found a strange object called Bodhi. It is said that it is as crystal as jade. It is collected from Lingshan Buddha sitting in front of him. Disasters have the same life span as the heavens and the earth. If they are used for cultivation, the potential will be greatly increased, and the cultivation will be smooth all the way.

He also saw the records in the Sutra Pavilion in the sect. It is said that the real Xuzi who ascended to Tianshan 700 years ago was lucky enough to get one. Since then, his foundation has been stabilized, his practice speed has improved every month, and he has broken through every year.

But Bodhizi was hard to find, so he could only temporarily put it aside.

Jiang Hanzheng is just 14 years old, and he has been in the sect for two years, and his foundation has been stabilized. Helang is also thinking about starting to teach Jiang Hanzheng the skills of defense and attack, so that he can fight in practice.

He was influenced by the previous world, and the basis of teaching Jiang Hanzheng is also the way of martial arts practitioners. Every day, he is asked to squat, hit wooden stakes and practice fists and palms. The purpose is to let him strengthen his physique and use it flexibly Physical skills, not like other monks, relying on spiritual power to wait for work at ease, but their physique is vain.

Moreover, many essences and moves in traditional martial arts can still be used in this world, and blending with their own different spiritual powers will produce unexpected results, doubling their effects, and creating a unique style and style of play instead of combining with Ordinary disciples are ordinary, learning the same moves in the martial arts.

Jiang Han is using powerful swordsmanship as his main attack, and Helang was also a warrior with swords in his previous life, so it happens to be able to teach him some experience.

In addition, he will also invite some doctors to come to the cave to explain the structure of the human body and the meridians and key points of the body to Jiang Hanzheng, so that he can know how to hit the vital points directly and cause as much damage as possible. Jiang Han is making sharp sword moves.

What Helang is familiar with is traditional martial arts swordsmanship, and Jiang Han is practicing it meticulously. To the people of this world, this kind of martial arts moves are profound and novel. If he goes to practice swords elsewhere, he will definitely attract passing The people stopped and watched for a few moments, and finally applauded convincingly.

Among the onlookers, there are occasional female cultivators, standing side by side, holding jade arms, throwing shy and admiring glances, and then laughing and discussing his clothing and every move, even though Jiang Han is practicing swords with no distractions, Occasionally, a few words can be heard in the ear.

If he had almost finished practicing, he would put away the Kunwu sword carefully, and then turned back to Helang with a twist, obviously restrained and shy to the undisguised gazes of the female nuns.

Helang couldn't help but nodded his forehead, smiled and said nothing.

Knowing that the master might be making fun of him, Jiang Hanzheng's face turned red instantly, and he wished he could lie on his shoulder to cover his embarrassing appearance.

Helang took a closer look, and found that his apprentice had also grown taller in the past two years, and his originally thin body had become much stronger, his facial features had also grown with age, his immature face became more three-dimensional and deep, his eyebrows were delicate and heroic Over the years, his food and clothing have improved, and he was nourished by Helang's top-quality pills. He is not as hungry as he used to be, and his spirit and temperament have improved by more than a star. The man's shadow, no wonder the young female cultivators in the sect pay more attention to it.

"Junior brother is really amazing, the swordsmanship is so handy that we are all dazzled." The woman in pink smiled and said.

Jiang Han was shaking his head, "Senior Sister, the award is just because I was fortunate enough to be taught by Master. When it comes to swordsmanship, Master is unrivaled."

Helang waved his sleeves and remained silent. His apprentice was like this, exaggerating seriously, always fantasizing him like a banished fairy who fell from the nine heavens, and whatever he did must be good.

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☆, stingy

The woman in pink was a little surprised when she heard Jiang Hanzheng's words. She looked at Helang, who was standing tall and tall, and immediately saluted, twisted the corner of her clothes nervously, and then mustered up the courage to say, "Supreme real person? I heard that real person has never Using the sword, I didn't expect that he would actually have attainments in swordsmanship."

Herang laughed but said nothing.

Seeing his gentle attitude, the woman in pink also relaxed, expressing her admiration, and enthusiastically asked him to show some hands, so as to show and guide the younger brothers and sisters who want to learn swordsmanship.

Helang shook his head tactfully and told them that he was not good at learning, but how could they believe it?Seeing that he was not as majestic and alienated as other elders, the admiration in his heart was aroused, and he begged coquettishly, even grabbed his sleeve, and shook his wrist.

Maybe they didn't all want to learn swordsmanship, but it was rare to meet such an elder with a gentle personality who was powerful and unattainable to him, so they would naturally want to get closer to him and win him over. He was kind of favored, and besides, Helang had always been gentle with his disciples, and he didn't put on any big airs towards these young disciples.

These female cultivators were not very old, and they were at the time when their personalities were soft. When their begging eyes came to him, He Lang felt his scalp tingling and he couldn't refuse.

Jiang Hanzheng was gradually squeezed out of the position next to the master by several female cultivators who rushed up. Seeing the embarrassment of the master, the gentleness on his face dissipated unknowingly and became cold. He grabbed the master's wrist and apologized to the female cultivators, "I'm sorry, but the master usually doesn't show inner sword skills easily."

No longer looking at the faces of the female cultivators, Jiang Han smiled, raised his head slightly and said to Helang: "I have been practicing swords with my disciples for a long time, and the master must be tired too. Let's go back to the cave now?"

It's best to go back to the cave, there will be no outsiders to disturb, and Master will not be disturbed by others.

He practiced and worked hard day and night just to follow in the footsteps of his master. Where can anyone approach his master?

Just when he was about to leave quickly with his master, a woman in white clothes came over not far away, and several female cultivators respectfully shouted "Good day, senior sister."

Helang recognized that this slender figure was Bai Lingzhi, and he had a friendship with her, so he gave her a smiling look.

"What are you discussing? It's really lively." She took a few glances at the junior sisters beside her, then walked straight to Helang, saluted standardly, and called her senior uncle affectionately.

Helang also complied, and answered her: "It's nothing to talk about using swords with your disciples."

Bai Lingzhi nodded, looked behind him habitually, and indeed saw Jiang Hanzheng, but his expression was a little different from before, the usual honest and innocent person seemed to be in a bad mood at this time, drooping Looking at him, holding the sword, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with Xiaozheng'er? She's frowning."

Helang bent his lips, perhaps because he didn't want him to teach others sword skills?He thought he had seen through the little apprentice, so he patted his head, and whispered in his ear like coaxing a child, "What Master has learned, I only teach you seriously."

Such a soft voice was caught off guard, Jiang Hanzheng's ears softened, and his whole body was like a tiny current rushing through, making his skin from the ears all numb.

Jiang Hanzheng finally felt at ease, rubbed his ears, and explained a little more coyly after the enthusiasm subsided, "These disciples dare not ask the master, what the master wants to do, the disciples are all Those who are not qualified to talk..."

What he said seems to be very generous and sensible, but seeing his completely different expression, he can no longer conceal his thoughts. Maybe he is not as general as he appears on the surface, or even unexpectedly stingy. He only dared to show half of it in front of Master and Senior Sister.

Bai Lingzhi covered her mouth and snickered, then turned around and let the junior sisters go back to practice first.

He looked at Jiang Hanzheng, and for some reason, he thought of some spirit beasts with collecting hobbies and habits. If he came across his favorite collectibles, he should keep an eye on them as if they were treasures, and others should not exceed the rules.

But using this metaphor is not very similar, after all, Xiao Zheng'er looks like a soft persimmon, warm and slow, and I am afraid that he will not even lose his temper.

Seeing that Bai Lingzhi was holding a few thread-bound books in his hands, Helang happened to be a little interested, so he asked a few questions.

She took out the book in her hand, showed it, and put it back in her arms embarrassingly, "Usually, Master doesn't need disciples, so he cultivates by himself and reads some idle books. It's not some profound classics, uncle, please don't laugh at me." gone."

Helang shook his head, still with a bit of interest. In this world where entertainment is scarce, only books can be regarded as things that can pass the time, and from books, he can learn many worlds and wonders beyond his reach. You can get a lot of world views and information, so whenever Jiang Han is free, or when Jiang Han is practicing, he will read all kinds of miscellaneous books.

Both of them like to read books, and they chatted with great interest, but Bai Lingzhi didn't ignore Jiang Hanzheng who was on the side. Sticking to his master.

After this talk, they had a pleasant conversation, and Helang mentioned the book he had read recently, and the Bodhisattva he was thinking about was recorded in it.

Bai Lingzhi obviously also read a lot of books and knew a lot of strange things. When he heard him mention it, she immediately had a flash of inspiration and told him that she also knew the existence of Bodhisattva, and she also had an impression of the related records.

Helang was suffering from being unable to find the whereabouts of Bodhizi, so naturally he asked a few more questions.

Bai Lingzhi racked her brains, and finally managed to say the names of a few chronicles, but there are no Buddhist scripture pavilions in these sects, and they have to go down the mountain to find them.

Helang immediately opened his mouth to go down the mountain, but Jiang Han held his hand while pursing his lips.

Bai Lingzhi showed a relaxed smile, "Uncle, don't worry, although these books are not available in the Sutra Pavilion, but it just so happened that the master sent his disciples down the mountain to buy things for him. When he finds them, he must inform the uncle immediately , to help you."

Helang was relieved, and after saying goodbye to her, he returned to the cave.

If this bodhi seed can be found within this year, Jiang Hanzheng may be able to break through again and reach the same level as the senior brothers who have practiced for many years in the sect, and then he will have the strength to participate in the sect competition at the end of the year.

The scope of this competition is not small, the winners can get rare pills and talisman pets and other prizes that everyone rushes to get, and there are many things in it that can't be found, even He Lang can't get them. So he still hopes that Jiang Hanzheng will be ready for the competition in advance, and he will have a chance to win the championship.

Since competition is unlimited