I am the Immortal Venerable Bai Yueguang

The young shoots that have not broken through the soil still need to be watered by spring rain, and Ye Ziqian, who has been unearthed for more than [-] years, feels that he also needs to be planted in the soil for easy watering.

The habit Ye Ziqian developed in the past three years made him always subconsciously work hard. After getting the sword, Ye Ziqian has been practicing the move of breaking a sword. He can feel that every time he makes a move, there is a wave of Thick power wraps around the body of the sword and his arms, and these powers will be integrated into his body little by little as the sword moves are performed, and gather in the lower abdomen, which is the dantian.

He also read a lot of books and knew that this was spiritual energy.Xuanwei Sect is located on Shifang Mountain, and Wangyun Palace is the highest peak, covered with snow all the year round, the aura flows through Ye Ziqian's meridians, it is warm, which makes Ye Yeqian very happy.

He practiced excitedly throughout the afternoon and into the evening, repeating the sword moves on the first page, each time he had a new feeling, and he didn't feel bored at all.He could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body became stronger, and the spiritual energy gathered in his dantian formed a white mist, which seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, and he fell asleep happily at night.As a person who has read all kinds of martial arts novels, Ye Ziqian is of course yearning for the peerless magic skills.

However, when he woke up the next day, he felt that his arms no longer belonged to him.

"Isn't it said that cultivating immortals can cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow without invading all poisons? Why can't even a little bit of lactic acid be overcome?" Ye Ziqian raised one weak arm and rubbed the other arm that was also sore, subconsciously wanting to look at the cloud Gong asked Li Wuya how to relieve it.He is also a sword cultivator, so he should be familiar with this situation.

But after thinking about it, Ye Ziqian stopped thinking about it, he must have great expectations for him, so he went to him after practicing for a long time, as if he was acting like a baby with him, it was really not serious enough.

So, Ye Ziqian drooped his arms, controlled his spiritual energy, and slowly flipped through a book he brought back, looking for a way to relieve it.

He didn't know that the entire Wangyun Palace was covered by Li Wuya's spiritual consciousness, and he could look at it at any time.Li Xianzun sat in the main hall, adjusted his breath for a big circle, and then used his spiritual sense to detect Ye Ziqian's movements.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, he couldn't help frowning, and looked at the bird that landed on his lap.

Since I called Master yesterday, why did I silently bear it and refuse to come over today?Li Wuya stretched out his hand to touch the bird's head, and the bird rubbed against his hand. With the IQ of a bird, he couldn't guess Li Xianzun's twisted mind.

He wasn't very reserved at first, so why is he so cautious now.Li Wuya let the bird rub against his hand, all his thoughts were on that person, he didn't seem to think about his attitude towards him.

He lowered his head and was thinking, when he suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand, caught a paper crane fluttering in through the window, spread it out, and stretched his brows.

Ye Ziqian didn't know what Li Wuya was thinking. After reading it, he finally found a way to relieve fatigue in the book. He poured spiritual energy into the meridians of both arms, and after running for a few weeks, he felt much better.

After mastering the method of relieving fatigue, Ye Ziqian went to the courtyard and continued to practice the second page of Po Yijian. When dusk fell, he went back to rest, but he did not see a red light appearing behind him.

"Brother Li." In the back hall, Li Wuya stood at the window, and the young monk in red touched the night pearl used as lighting in the room with his hand, and called out, but he was not in a hurry if he didn't hear Li Wuya's response.

"Facts have proved that you are right. People work hard all their lives, and what they strive for are nothing but dream bubbles. As long as they are exposed to the sun, they don't need to be poked, and they will be broken." How much bitterness is hard to say.

"Then stop." Li Wuya said without looking at the other party, staring at the moon outside the window.

"I have to stop too." The young man in red smiled self-deprecatingly, "I originally wanted to go out for a walk, but I haven't stopped for so many years. This time, I am thinking about your injury. Take a look, I don’t know when I’ll come again.”

"It doesn't matter." Hearing what he said, Li Wuya slowly turned around and responded.The other party looked at his face and smiled after a while.

"It's a little bit heavier. I thought you've been retreating here in peace. Maybe you'll be fine. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to provoke trouble." He said that Li Wuya's injury had worsened, but his tone was very serious. It's like it doesn't matter.

"I won't die." Li Wuya continued.

"Cough, cough, cough." The young man in red was drinking tea. Hearing what Li Wuya said, he couldn't help coughing. After he drank another cup of tea and calmed down, he looked at Li Wuya with a smile meaning.

"That's right. Today's monks can't even cross the tribulation. Naturally, no one can threaten you, but you have to be careful after all. When more people find out about the current situation, maybe this Wangyun Palace will not It's so quiet."

"Yeah." Li Wuya sat down, picked up his teacup and drank it, listening to the young man's rambling, occasionally responding, the other party said it very happily.

As the only handyman in Wangyun Palace, Ye Ziqian didn't see how the red light came or went, so he was extremely incompetent.But as the apprentice of the self-proclaimed Supreme Elder, he did well.He practiced all the sword moves of Po Yijian proficiently, formed muscle memory, and could perform them accurately even with his eyes closed.His control over the aura was also more flexible, and the aura in his dantian became stronger and stronger, but instead of looking for Li Wuya, he went down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the disciples of the outer sect still come to eat three meals regularly as usual. It is not because they are greedy for appetite. The food in the sect is made of vegetables, fruits and spirit beast meat with spiritual energy. There are many buffs, so most people will not miss it, except for the handyman Ye Ziqian of the Supreme Elder.

They hadn't seen Ye Ziqian for more than a month, seeing him coming down the mountain now, they all secretly looked at him.Cang Ling frowned when he saw Ye Ziqian, and just about to go up, he was blocked by that handsome young man.

"Senior brother, take a closer look." Ye Ziqian knew the handsome young man's name. His name was Zhang Ying. He had an inner elder brother named Duan Yao. His cultivation was second only to Cang Ling in the outer sect, but his brain was stronger than him. many.

Cangling was reminded by him, only to notice that Ye Ziqian was no longer the one who had just introduced qi into his body at the beginning. He has already practiced qi at the fourth level, only one level lower than himself.

What kind of speed is this?In just over a month, he was able to cultivate to such a state.Seeing Cang Ling sizing up Ye Ziqian, the other outer disciples also looked over. They all noticed his improvement in cultivation, and immediately put away their thoughts of watching the excitement.

Could it be that he really got the advice of the Supreme Elder?Otherwise, he must be a cultivation genius, and even inner disciples can't match his talent.

They didn't dare to show Ye Ziqian's face when they thought this way, but Cang Ling had always been incapable of doing things, after Zhang Ying reminded him, he felt a killing intent instead.

If you don't take advantage of the fact that the opponent's cultivation base is not as good as your own, you will be afraid of him, and you will probably have no power to fight back in the future.Cangling walked towards Ye Ziqian, Zhang Ying hurriedly pulled him back.

"Senior Brother Cang, a batch of new swords just arrived at the market at the foot of the mountain. I heard they are good. Do you want to go and have a look with me?" Misfortune.But after all, he was one level lower than Cang Ling, Cang Ling threw him away and walked straight to Ye Ziqian.

As he walked, he was ready to strike. He had just summoned his spirit sword and pushed it forward a little. He fell on his back again.

Ye Ziqian sat down on the ground with a plop, kicked up a cloud of dust, looked at Cang Ling in disbelief, and shrank back.

Cang Ling was even more unbelievable than him. He didn't make a move at all just now, and he didn't even release the slightest bit of sword energy. How could Ye Ziqian fall down?

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The author has something to say:

Ye Ziqian: Oh, I was overwhelmed by Li Xianzun's aura, I can only get up if he hugs me personally.

Li Wuya: No aura.

Ye Ziqian: That is handsome.

Li Wuya: You are touching porcelain.

Ye Ziqian: Yes.

Li Wuya: ...

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Changed the last few paragraphs without affecting the development of the plot.