Chapter 20 Entering the Country Quickly (Click for a Recommendation Ticket in the New Week)

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

Zong Shou is more and more adapted to the life of ten thousand years ago, but apart from the occasional shopping, collecting the spiritual master's daily practice, as well as the medicine and materials needed by the 'Mercury Beast King', and occasionally teasing his maid. For the rest of the time, he stayed in his own room and practiced the basics of swordsmanship, basic steps, basic lifting and other martial arts foundations every day.

The same goes for Yin Yang and Chuxue, trying not to go out to provoke disputes.

At this moment, there are more than 100,000 people gathered in this Yanxia Town. Good and bad are mixed, and most of them are young and young. Even with Ling Yunzong's deterrent power, there was some confusion and frequent fights, but no one dared to take their lives.

The three of them have special identities, so naturally they don't want to be here and cause trouble.

In the past two months, Zong Shou was most pleased with Yin Yang Chuxue, each of them was improving in cultivation and making small progress. After going through the fierce battle with Liejian Wuwei before, Yin Yang directly broke the eighth chakra and became a middle-level secret martial artist.

As for Chuxue, although I don't know how far his primordial soul has entered. However, with true energy, he has clearly reached the pinnacle of martial arts. Even better than Zong Yu at that time.

Zong Shou couldn't help but be happy, Yin Yang Chuxue can be regarded as a loyal servant. In this world, he is the only person he can trust.

The increase in strength of the two naturally means that his chances of saving his life have also greatly increased.

Even Chuxue was overjoyed. With both spiritual and martial arts, it would be as difficult as ascending to the sky to advance to another level after this level. Every little progress is precious.

Only Yin Yang, after killing Wuwei, the melancholy cloud that had just dissipated returned to his face again, and it became more and more gloomy day by day.

Yin Yang never mentioned the conversation with Feng Xiao that night, so Zong Shou just pretended not to know and didn't ask. Just daily practice, more and more diligent.

Inside the tub, the water was rippling and steaming. Zong Shou was naked and sat lazily in the middle.

And behind him, Chuxue was sweating profusely, with his hands and ten fingers, he kept patting Zongshou's massage, tapping his veins and acupoints.

It seemed that he couldn't get used to Zong Shou's appearance, so he exerted so much force that Zong Shou's back was covered with red marks.

"The young master has already repaired the tire wheel, and the rest wheel is half completed. Qi training has achieved a little success. The next time you take a medicinal bath, you don't need Xue'er, and you can complete it by yourself. Later, Xueer will teach the young master a set of breathing The method of internal refining can also refine the medicinal power of this Wushen Zhuangxue Decoction—”

Speaking of Zongshou's chakras, Chuxue was deeply surprised. I don't know what method Zong Shou used, it is obviously just practicing the basic Qi training technique passed down by Zong's family. However, in just two months, twenty-four acupoints on the tire wheel were opened up, and the number of forty-eight points was forty-eight including the body with dual channels. In terms of pulse, it seems that part has also been completed.

Not to mention warriors of the same level, even those at the peak of the three veins may be slightly inferior in terms of the amount of internal energy.

The foundation is strong and solid, far surpassing any warrior in the world.

With such a tyrannical inner breath, it is true that she can absorb and digest those medicines by herself without her help.

Unexpectedly, Zong Shou in front shook his head directly, and said in a very straightforward tone: "The method of breathing and internal training? Don't learn it! It is enough to have Xue'er help me—"

I thought to myself why I have to work so hard to absorb and smelt this five ginseng blood soup by myself?

Although in terms of effectiveness, his Yuan Swallowing Dafa and Inner Breath Guidance Technique are indeed much stronger than Xue'er.

But every ten days, there are pleasing beauties to accompany her in the bath. Where can I find such benefits?

Chuxue was so angry that she almost went astray. Fortunately, after these two months, I already have some understanding of the young master's current temperament and have immunity. With a cold face, he said: "Whether the young master learns or not, anyway, next time Xue'er will not accompany the young master to take a bath again, she keeps her word—" she made up her mind not to give this perverted young master a pulse massaged.

Zong Shou gave a faint 'oh', his expression still bored and lazy, and he only raised the corner of his lips evilly: "That's fine too, but your young master originally wanted to learn the basic swordsmanship from me. , I also taught it to Xueer. Alas, what a pity—”

In words, it is extremely regrettable. However, Chuxue's eyes lit up, and the basic swordsmanship is similar to each school and school. But like Zong Shou, he is so superb, it is unprecedented.

In the past few days, she occasionally competed with Zong Shou, but she always lost within a few rounds. No matter how exquisite the sword style is, in front of Zong Shou, there is no subtlety at all, and it can be broken easily.

And from the beginning to the end, it was just the simplest basic sword style.

What made her most envious was the principle of swordsmanship contained in it, as well as the corresponding changes.

Her mind was shaken for an instant, and the next moment, Su Chuxue's cheeks swelled and turned red again. With a heavy slap on Zong Shou's vest, the last bit of Wushen Zhuangxue Decoction collected was dispersed. Then he got up and wrapped his clothes, and flew out of the door as if flying.

After a few breaths, Chuxue's voice came from outside again: "Young master, you are a rascal!"

There was indeed a bit of anger in the tone, but with this soft and sweet voice, it was really not lethal.

Zong Shou grinned, and then directly activated the method of swallowing Yuan, absorbing all the essence of the remaining medicinal power in the medicinal liquid. Turn into pure essence and store it in the body.

The total time spent is not enough to count breaths.

"It's a pity that the technique of mirroring the soul that day couldn't be applied to the chakras. If you can also use the sun's essence to refine the purity of your true energy. Now that you have cultivated it, you can definitely advance to another level, and you can cultivate the second wheel of fetal breath into—"

Every time after using Tuntian Yuanhua Kung Fu, the process of continuous refinement and purification really consumed too much time of Zong Shou.

If it weren't for the scruples that the true energy was too mixed, it would plant too many hidden dangers for the future. Even if he breaks through the warrior realm now, it may not be impossible.

But for the cultivation of soul power, the entry is actually a catch-up. The art of the sky mirror illuminating the soul has been increased from six to twelve. Every seven days, the window sill of this guest room is almost covered with dense bronze mirrors.

Now it has been steadily completed, and the practice of calming the mind.

Healer level is relatively simple. However, under the divine master, there are also nine levels. Calming the mind, contemplating the soul, cultivating the spirit, leaving the body, night tour, returning to the sun, day tour, body shaping, and true form.

At the beginning of soul power cultivation, the primordial spirit is extremely unstable, illusory, and constantly diverging. And the so-called first-level concentration, as the name suggests, is to stabilize the soul.

Since Zong Shou built the True Soul Seed, he has come out of his body every day to fight against the wind. With the help of the sun's essence in the moonlight, it was continuously tempered. In fact, this process has already been completed.

What is lacking is only the amount of soul power. Until now, the requirements have been met and the next step of cultivation can be carried out.

Moving the wooden barrel aside, Zong Shou fed the mutated slime beast in the iron wooden jar first as usual.

The food used at this time, in addition to the quality of the ore, has been increased by one level, and the beast crystal has been increased to the second level.

Listen to the rattling sound inside. Zong Shou couldn't help but smile a little.

In a few days, the soul power he has accumulated can subdue this future escort spirit beast. And in about half a month, this beast can evolve to the second level, initially possessing coveted abilities.

But when he saw the remaining dozens of beast crystals in the bag again. A bit of helplessness appeared on Zong Shou's face.

Practicing qi training and feeding spirit beasts made his wealth shrink sharply. If there is no supplement, sooner or later it will be used up for a day.

"Huh? There seems to be something wrong with this wind?"

Zong Shou stepped forward suddenly, facing the breeze blowing in from the window, he walked to the window.

The next moment, there was a commotion in the street outside. Some people were running wildly shouting: "The wind is blowing! Ling Yunzong is about to open the mountain——"