The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

When Xue Yu woke up the next day, the magic circle drawn on the wall was already in operation, simulating a bright sky.

Judging from the window in the corner of the room, it is now eight|nine o'clock in the morning.

He was confused for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that he was too sleepy last night, and the 36 laps of the Little Weekend that Cen Shu requested hadn't even been completed!

Xue Yu jumped up subconsciously, and probed towards the sea of ​​qi in his dantian.

As a black hole physique that absorbs nothing and nothing is left, Xue Yu's cultivation base has always stayed at the second or third level of Qi training. The aura in the black tablet is so strong. Eighth floor!

He jumped out of bed, just about to show off to Cen Shu, who was still meditating with his eyes closed on the other bed, when he suddenly remembered that this person had such a bad attitude last night, he probably wouldn't say anything good about him, so he pouted again Sit back.

Xue Yu moved his kung fu slowly, the spiritual power in his meridians was very full, flowing slowly like a trickle in his meridians.

He moved for a while, suddenly remembered something, and looked down at himself.

The jade-colored shirt was made of light and thin material, and it fit his skin very softly. It was put on by Cen Shu after he was pulled out of the bathtub last night.

At this time, he and his clothes were both clean and white, with a pleasant scent of incense.

Xue Yu wondered, the first time he ascended the realm, his body was as dirty as rolling in the muddy ground, why this time he jumped five small realms, but his body was clean without any impurities. Didn't analyze it?

But looking inside again, Xue Yu found that his physical body was much more transparent than yesterday, his meridians became clean, and his spiritual power flowed more smoothly, which was obviously a proof that he had eliminated a batch of impurities and moved closer to the immortal body .

...Or, after he fell asleep last night, did Cen Shu help him take a bath?

Xue Yu wrinkled his small face and thought hard, vaguely feeling as if there was such a thing, but also as if it didn't.

He went around the screen to look at the bathtub, but found that there was no water in it, and even the walls of the bucket were very dry, it seemed that it had been empty for a while, and when he leaned in to smell it, the tip of his nose could only smell the faint fragrance of flower petals from last night.

Xue Yu stood beside the empty tub, his face wrinkled even more.

"Xianjun, little friend, are you up yet?" The elder's voice suddenly came from outside the stone gate.

Xue Yu hurriedly ran over to open the door for him, but before he reached the door, a mass of gentle spiritual power suddenly lifted him up.

A few black clothes flew from nowhere, and they were put on him very deftly. When Xue Yu landed again, the belts of the clothes were just tied into a knot around his waist.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw that Cen Shu had opened his eyes at some point, and the pitch-black eyeballs were looking right at him.

It was really impolite to meet guests in only pajamas, Xue Yu muttered his thanks before opening the door.

The elder didn't care about Xue Yu's shining features of beast cultivator, he just entered the room after greeting, and the four servants filed in with their heads bowed, and put a sumptuous breakfast on the table.

Hongwu Palace is different from other fairy sects, not only do they not eat bigu, but also eat a lot in order to maintain the absolute tyranny of their physical bodies, among them they like to eat meat.

Therefore, the breakfast on this table was made into a lunch-like style by them. There was not a single vegetarian dish at a glance. The porridge was stewed with blanched fish fillets, and even the water for steaming rice was boiled with pork bones, lamb bones, and beef bones. The rice grains are slightly yellowed, full of meaty aroma.

The table was covered with dishes, and the room was instantly filled with a strong aroma.

Cen Shu looked at the young apprentice staring at the meal with eyes straight, pulled the corner of his lips slightly, and then nodded to thank the elder.

The elder was like a fanboy who had met an idol, blushing with excitement and blowing a bunch of rainbow farts about Sansheng being lucky to flourish.

After playing Cen Shu, he wanted to curry favor with his idol Gaotu. As soon as his eyes turned to Xue Yu, the elder paused and frowned suddenly.

He turned around sharply, and sternly reprimanded the servants at the door: "I told you to wait and take good care of the guests, how can you prepare clothes that don't fit for the little fairy!"

Several young servants knelt down on the ground together, their faces pale and speechless.

It was the first time for Xue Yu to be kneeled down so firmly, and he was shocked.

Only now did he realize that the clothes on his body seemed to be too small, the cuffs and trouser legs were a bit too short, Snow Leopard looked at him from a distance, and was surprised to find that compared to yesterday, he had grown taller overnight!

That's right, compared to his previous appearance, which was obviously childish, Xue Yu was two or three years older at this time. Not only was he taller, but his facial features were also slightly longer. He looked about fourteen or five years old. The appearance of a young man.

If he pretended to be Cen Shu's son in front of Liao Niang again, then she would definitely not believe him again.

Compared to his large snow leopard who molts and grows honestly, his avatar grew up according to the growth of his cultivation!

The boys prepared clothes according to Xue Yu's height and shape yesterday, so it's strange that they fit well.

But the disciples of Hongwu Palace have always admired Qiang, and these slaves and servants who are specially hired to take care of the trivial matters of the disciples' daily life are all of mediocre aptitude and qi training, so naturally they don't take them seriously.

Therefore, even if the fault was not their own, the boys just shivered and committed themselves to the ground, not daring to refute even a word.

If this scene is seen by people who don't know, how can they guess that it is the world of cultivating immortals, and it should be regarded as a court drama.

Xue Yu hurriedly explained to the elder, the latter seemed to know that the beast cultivation technique has always been special, and it is not a strange thing to grow up overnight, so his expression improved a bit.

The elder boasted sincerely: "As expected of Cen Xianjun's high apprentice, he is truly a hero!"

Xue Yu looked at the ninth level of Qi training kneeling by the door, and was a little speechless at the thickness of the filter for the idiot fans.

Cen Shu's wicked thing is really harmful, look how he has fascinated the child.

After the meal, the elder invited Cen Shu and the two of them to the meeting hall of Hongwu Palace.

Although Cen Shu was quite straightforward when he gave the inheritance, and later only said to seek help from the Hongwu Palace, but people with discerning eyes can see that no matter how nice the words are, it is also a condition for Cen Shu to return their inheritance.

Although it was not stated clearly, the Hongwu Palace family has a great career, and it is absolutely impossible to show that face and say no to help.

This trip, to put it bluntly, is to hear what specific requirements Cen Shu and the others have.

On the way to the meeting hall, the elder introduced the origin of the Forest of Steles in Hongwu Palace to Cen Shu and the others.

800 years ago, although the Hongwu Palace was also located in the Shisha Snow Region, the houses they lived in were ordinary palaces.

It's just that they happened to be in the center of the mainland, so the meeting place for the Qingshi operation was chosen in the Ten Sand Snow Region.

Clean air floats up and dirty air sinks. If you want to seal the dirty air in the world, you must let them sink into the ground.

Therefore, the Hongwu Palace lent the place, the Tianyanzong divination selected the site, and the Guizangzong built these huge black steles penetrating the heavens and the earth, and nailed them into the ground.

Guizang sect cultivates, pays attention to foreign objects, and is very good at manufacturing and construction. It is one of the "three powers" in the "three powers, three skills and one miscellaneous" of later generations. It is not surprising to participate in the Qing Dynasty.

Afterwards, the great powers sealed it successfully, the turbid air entered the ground, and the clean air floated up from the black tablet, and then spread out.

This is also the reason why the aura in the stele is so abundant.

Xue Yu read the original book directly, and it was the first time he heard about the records of the process of the Qing Dynasty's actions in the world of cultivating immortals.

He pursed his lips, thinking of the group of great powers in the Qingshi operation, he really didn't dare to announce the real reason, even the elders of Hongwu Palace who lived in Beilin didn't know.

With the end of the Qing Dynasty, the Hongwu Palace has the right time, place and people. From now on, the disciples of the next generation will live in the black monument, and the spiritual energy will be filled to this point, and the speed of cultivation will skyrocket.

In addition, all the disciples of Hongwu Palace are diligent in cultivation, so they formed a magic circle between the monuments. If it is not necessary, they will never step out of the black monument.

It was said that it was a matter of discussion, but in fact it was Xue Yu who made the request, and the others listened.

Mu Qiang of Hongwu Palace is in the same line, and with Cen Shu sitting beside him, the whole process was very pleasant.

Even if Hongwu Palace is currently the number one immortal gate in the world of immortal cultivation, it will take a certain amount of time to ferment after spreading the basic immortal cultivation methods into the world.

Far water can't quench near thirst, so the first thing Xue Yu asked Hongwu Palace to do was not to release the news that the inheritance had found, but to let outsiders continue to work on it, so as to buy time for the spread of exercises.

Before Xue Yu and the others came in, there must have been a discussion inside Hongwu Palace, after weighing the pros and cons, and they were also looking forward to the grand occasion of all people cultivating immortals in the future.

When this request was made, the Palace Master agreed without hesitation.

But in fact, Hong Wugong didn't care about the life and death of ordinary mortals. He agreed only because it was just a trivial matter for them.

Xue Yu sighed inwardly. Although this matter has been settled, since he has made great efforts, he should not be stingy with compliments.

So Xue Yu flattered with a smile and said: "...those small sects encircled and suppressed Suian City, just because they were afraid of those mortals who attracted their energy into their bodies. I have been a fairy for a long time, and I don't want to make progress. Naturally, I don't want to let the ants Ordinary mortals step on their own heads."

"Compared to them, Hongwu Palace is the clean stream in the troubled times. It has never cherished its broom and cherished itself. It has carefully cultivated talents and heroes. There are more mortals waiting to draw their energy into their bodies. Quantitative changes determine qualitative changes. The cultivation realm of Hongwu Palace disciples must be higher. Achieve great results!"

The flattery opened the way, and the elders of Hongwu Palace all smiled happily, even if there was something awkward in their hearts, they all dispersed.

I only heard Xue Yu thinking about the future from now on, firmly grasping the competitive spirit of everyone in Hongwu Palace, and said with precision: "... When the other sects react, they will also spread their minds into the mortal world At that time, the subsidiary of Hongwu Palace must have been issued a scale, and since then it has been rising all the way, within 300 years—no, in 200 years, Hongwu Palace must be the first among many immortal sects in the world of cultivating immortals!"

The words were the same as the previous few days, and the elders of Hongwu Palace were so excited that they wanted to roll up their sleeves and do it immediately.

Cen Shu sat on the soft couch and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

His eyes fell on the joyous little apprentice beside him, and he couldn't help laughing.

Cen Shu knew that although Xue Yu's extravagant rhetoric contained some truth, the essence was to save the people in that city.

Those words can only be used to bluff Hong Wugong, a group of rough people who only have cultivation in their heads, and it won't work well for any other faction.

In the hot-blooded meeting hall, Cen Shu impulsively made a divination for some reason.

Xue Yu, who tried his best to fool people, didn't notice that slight karma force agitation.

The hexagram images are flickering, and the secrets are blinded, so it can't be calculated.

His little apprentice, he couldn't figure it out.

Cen Shu didn't seem surprised by this result.

In this life, Cen Shu originally wanted to retreat to defend the Tianyan Sect, and only used his own way to protect those he did not protect in the previous life, and ignored those disputes in the world of mortals.

But when he looked at the young apprentice who was full of vitality at this time, the young apprentice who was able to die brazenly for him back then, he also had such great pride at this time.

Then what reason do I have, willing to be a guest on the dry mountain?

The world is the chessboard, and the common people are the chess pieces, and he, as an early player in the previous game, can he fight till the end in this game?

... Or, become a famous chess player?

Thinking of this, Cen Shu suddenly felt that the world was vast, and his mood was a little shaken.

Since he was seriously injured and dying 800 years ago, and was harassed by hostility after being rescued, his realm has plummeted.

Although he managed to recover a little in these hundreds of years, his cultivation base has been trapped in the eighth level of Dzogchen for hundreds of years without making any progress.

But at this time, when he broke through to the thick wall barrier of the ninth level, a thin crack appeared.

Probably Xue Yu blew too hard, and the upper echelons of Hongwu Palace in the meeting hall were also quite excited.

It was a formal discussion, but abruptly made them discuss it sincerely for a whole day.

In the end, the boys brought wine, meat and meals, and everyone chatted happily, and the atmosphere was so lively.

Cen Shu didn't stop him from drinking, in fact, even Cen Shu himself had a drink.

Xue Yu was taken aback when this man raised his wine glass. He turned his head to look at Cen Shu in horror, and was surprised to find that he was... very relaxed.

Although Cen Shu still didn't have any expression on his face, and his expression was very pale, Xue Yu still felt that way.

It seemed that all of a sudden, some of the shackles that had imprisoned Cen Shu in the past were all removed, and he was no longer worried or troubled.

This made Xue Yu feel strange and fresh.

But fresher ones are yet to come.

When I came back from the conference hall, the magic circle of the skylight in the painting had been extinguished, leaving only the dim light of the night pearl in the room.

In the past, Cen Shu, who would never leave the leopard as long as he didn't retreat, actually put the snow leopard on Xue Yu's bed and fell into samadhi alone.

The thick spiritual power around him wraps him airtightly, even a snow leopard can't get close to him.

When Xue Yu crawled out of the bathtub dizzy, he saw such a scene head-on.

Cen Shu, with white hair and snow skin, sat quietly on the bed, concentrating on it, the hazy light of the night pearl shone on his head and shoulders, showing a very special sense of refinement.

Yingying starlight seemed to flow around him, which meant that Cen Shu's trance state was already very deep.

Xue Yu's body was wet, and he just put his snow-white jacket on his body casually.

The thin fabric was drenched by the remaining water stains, and the skin under the clothes was exposed, and it was slightly powdered by the hot water.

There are also muscular lines that are about to take shape on the arms and shoulders, faintly outlined by the light and thin clothes, showing the results of yesterday's practice.

Xue Yu got a little tipsy from drinking in the conference hall, and was so smoked by the steaming heat, his head was even more unconscious than yesterday.

Therefore, he didn't think about why Cen Shu needed to send the snow leopard away when he was in samadhi, he just looked at this beautiful young man in white who was like a god under the hazy light and shadow.

I feel like my chance has come.

So what if Cen Shu's spiritual power to protect his body was thick?Doesn't it have no effect on his humanoid black hole?

Although Feng Shui turns in turn, it turns too fast!

Xue Yu thought happily, today I will let you see if someone rubs your body when you enter the samadhi, whether you can still go on samadhi!

He laughed in a daze, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked like he was drunk, and he quietly leaned towards Cen Shu.