The Transmigrator's Cultivation

When Rong Jin heard Xu Ziqing talking about it, his heart was filled with joy, and he became more and more attached to Xu Ziqing. He quickly wrapped his finger with the vine body, sticking to it for a while, and said affectionately: "Protect, protect mother! , right..."

The thoughts in its words are truly sincere.

Because of this, after Jing Ling and Bing Ling got nervous, they became calmer again.

They only thought that this bloodthirsty monster seemed to be very close to its master, and it would not be too bad to treat them, and it would be better to get along well, so as to avoid embarrassment in the future.

Jing Ling made up his mind, took Bing Ling's little hand, and said to the bloodthirsty demon vine: "My dear friend Rong Jin, I'm sorry, but I was trapped for a long time before and couldn't react for a while, so I offended you. I hope you don't take offense."

Bing Ling was pulled by Jing Ling's sleeves, and she also whispered: "I'm sorry..."

Rong Jin's temperament was originally pure, seeing the two apologized and still being so obedient, he turned his anger into joy: "I, I, are not obedient! You guys, listen to your mother..."

Jing Ling understood what it meant, and said honestly: "We are the master's fairy treasure, we will be obedient, and I will ask you to teach me a lot in the future."

Rong Jin nodded the tip of the vine in satisfaction, and went to stick with Xu Ziqing for a while.

Xu Ziqing stroked him, then looked at the two fairy spirits, and asked in harmony, "You two, do you have a name?"

Rong Jin also turned around and "looked" over.

Jing Ling was stunned, and then said: "Isn't it just the 'Mirror of Reincarnation'?"

Bing Ling also nodded slightly: "Yin Yang holds soldiers in his palm."

The name of the fairy treasure is their name, but if the master wants to, he can also choose an easy-to-call for them, which is also close.

Jing Ling changed his mind, and said with a smile: "Master, will you take one?" He glanced at the demon vine again, "...like Immortal Friend Rong Jin?"

Rong Jin straightened his body: "No... polite! Call me big brother!"

Xu Ziqing laughed before he could reply.

Rong Jin's age is also not as good as this mirror spirit...

A trace of embarrassment also flashed across Jing Ling's bulging face.

Bing Ling grabbed Jing Ling's hand tightly, and called out timidly, "Brother Rong Jin."

Jing Ling was embarrassed, Bing Ling was about the same age as him, but he called out like this first, then he...

Rong Jin didn't care about these, it came first, first served, it followed its mother after it was born, naturally it was the biggest!

After Jing Ling hesitated, she said, "Rong Jin...Senior brother?"

After hearing this, Rong Jin was quite satisfied.

Seeing that the three of them quickly reached a tacit understanding, Xu Ziqing found it even more interesting.

It would be interesting to call him "senior brother".Among the monks and immortals on the left and right, those who are first-in-class are the best, and those who are masters are the first.

Immediately, Xu Ziqing answered Jing Ling's previous question: "You should be happy with your name. If there is anything you like, just let me know. From now on, we will all call you like that." That's all."

Jing Ling thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you have the same surname as Senior Brother Rong Jin? Please ask the master to give you a name."

He also hopes to use this to get closer to his current companions.

Xu Ziqing heard what he meant, and smiled slightly: "That's the case, that's fine." He thought for a moment, and then said to Jing Ling, "You are the mirror of reincarnation, although you have great abilities, you are inevitably cold and lonely. A little more. Your first and last name will be 'Rong Yu', I hope you are happy."

Jing Ling repeated the word "Rong Yu" repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the name, Master, Rong Yu is very happy."

Xu Ziqing looked at Bingling again.

Although the little girl was shy, she looked forward with anticipation in her eyes.

Xu Ziqing's eyes were gentle, and he said to her: "As the stars move, the sun and the moon hang high, you are a woman, so you are 'Rong Heng'."

The girl murmured, with a light smile and faint prickly dimples: "Thank you, master, Rong Heng is happy!"

In this way, the name was decided.

When Rong Jin saw that those two people had the same surname as his, he was vaguely happy.

It is everyone's joy.

Immediately, Xu Ziqing moved his hands slightly, and the yin and yang soldiers were attached to the palms of his hands. With a slight movement of his body, the mystery of life and death was fully contained in it.There is also that fairy mirror that covers his chest, and the reincarnation of the ages is interpreted in the mirror, with boundless attraction and endless extinction.

And he was wearing a blue robe around his body. The clothes looked similar to the usual ones, but they had a fairy air about them. Thin vines wrapped around the cuffs and skirts.

Xu Ziqing's pupils were extremely clear, as if they contained everything, bright and extinguished, and countless artistic conceptions flowed through.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a tome suddenly shattered, and countless fragments of immortal magic poured in together...

This is enlightenment.

He is comprehending the mind, and he is also interpreting his own way.

It is necessary to make up for the lack of one's own way with the way said in the classics, or to use the principles of other avenues to trigger thinking about one's own way.

Before he knew it, he was immersed in it...

Beside Xu Ziqing, Rong Jin disappeared at some point, but Rong Yu and Rong Heng sat on his left and right sides respectively, and they all sat up cross-legged.

If there are other people present, one can see that between Rong Yu and Rong Heng's breaths, there seems to be a kind of air flow that is constantly converging towards Xu Ziqing, one of which is scattered on the two silk sleeves, and the other is submerged into his chest. In the treasure mirror.

And these auras, after passing through the two fairy treasures for a while, submerged in the fairy light around Xu Ziqing.

Immortal Treasure assists Immortal in cultivation, and the more diligent an Immortal cultivates, the better it is for Immortal Treasure.

Therefore, Immortals and Immortal Treasures will also become more compatible in the process of constant running-in...

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After Yun Lie entered concentration, in the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a sword shattered immediately, the sword intent burst out, the sword energy danced wildly, and the sword light was dazzling. There, it seemed that someone was dancing the sword crazily, practicing a sword move quickly!

If the swordsmanship is insufficient, I am afraid that they will not be able to see this set of swordsmanship clearly, and even if they do, they will be dizzy and unable to practice.

Therefore, all immortals who practice immortality must come from their own foundation, otherwise it will backfire and hurt themselves.

The same is true for sword immortals practicing the sword scriptures.

However, Yun Lie didn't have to worry about that.

His sword spirit is extremely stable, and his sword intent is extremely powerful. Naturally, he quickly saw that set of sword techniques. In front of him, a white-clothed sword fairy was condensed with fairy light, and he also danced with every move. .

If anyone looked at him, they would find that in Yun Lie's dark eyes, there was also a phantom, dancing with a sword.

This phantom is different from the phantom of the White-clothed Sword Immortal, it looks very blurry, but the swordsmanship in his hand is the same as that of the White-clothed Sword Immortal.

Gradually, every movement of the phantom of the white-clothed sword fairy and the phantom in Yun Lie's eyes matched each other, and the artistic conception was the same, and the phantom disappeared.

On the contrary, within Yunlie's small Qiankun sword field, there is an extra sword, and those with similar aura around it, the sword aura blends, the sword light blends, and swallows each other.

Then, in Yun Lie's knowledge of the sea, another sword shattered.

Same as before, there was another phantom dancing sword in his sea of ​​consciousness, and in front of him, there was another phantom of sword fairy.

At this time, Sword Immortal Xuying was practicing swordsmanship, while the former Sword Immortal Xuying retreated to the side, still practicing the first sword manual.

Repeatedly, every time a sword is shattered, Yun Lie will split into a phantom of the sword fairy, and each phantom of the sword fairy will practice a different sword technique.

After all ten sword scriptures were practiced by him, Yun Lie's eyes returned to normal.

At this time, there seemed to be many sword lights flashing in the depths of Yun Lie's pupils, and many artistic conceptions about similar kendo poured into his mind.

Remove the chaff and save the essence, seek common ground while reserving differences, only what is needed, and what is not needed to disperse.

Every time he comprehends more sword scriptures, Yun Lie's understanding of his ruthless killing swordsmanship will increase by one point.

The sword scriptures in the fairy world are naturally different from the sword techniques in the lower world.

The former is more profound, more mature, and has fewer flaws... the benefit to him is also greater.

After the comprehension of the ten parts entered his heart, the silver light in Yun Lie's eyes dissipated.

At the same time, the ten phantoms of the sword immortals who were still interpreting the sword scriptures also dissipated.

Yun Lie slightly turned his head and looked to the other side of the quiet room.

His junior brother was sitting upright in samadhi, as if he had been immersed in the depths of the Dao, and he didn't know what was outside.

After watching for a while, he didn't bother him, so he stood up and walked outside.

Outside the quiet room, there are female officials waiting in turn.

Now this one, dressed in colorful clothes, has a dignified demeanor. When he saw someone coming out, he immediately saluted: "Young Palace Master."

Yun Lie said: "Call the deacon in charge of resources."

The female officer in Caiyi obeyed her orders.

Yun Lie stood in the courtyard, and after a while, he heard human voices coming.

This deacon in charge of resources is a handsome celestial being, although he is a fairy servant, he has a good bearing.He came here to salute, and asked respectfully: "I don't know what orders the Young Palace Master has?"

Yun Lie said: "Take my order talisman and look for Lu Yin, the deacon of internal affairs, to get me something for refining treasures."

The deacon heard it, and immediately retreated.

Yun Lie folded the paper crane and sent out a pass to Lv Yin to know.

Immediately, he moved calmly and walked towards the pool outside the palace.

As the Young Palace Master, if you ask for resources, it will naturally go through, but because Yun Lie's needs are very precious, it will take some time for the deacon to go, even if Lu Yin is with him.

Yun Lie closed his eyes and meditated on the stone by the water.

But at this moment, another female official came on foot, and said in a manly voice: "Young Palace Master, there are people outside the palace asking to see you."

Yun Lie opened his eyes: "Who is it?"

The female official replied respectfully: "That man Ziyun is Xiaoqing Tiangong Yu Haoran, and he is a sword fairy."

Yun Lie thought for a while, remembering this person.

It turned out that they met in the painting cave, and had a conversation or two.

Then, he said: "You just attract it."

The female officer heard it, and went again in a hurry.

After a while, a person with sword energy walked over solemnly.