"Eleventh month, this speed of progress can catch up with the best spiritual roots."

Guo Xiaodao had a strange feeling, as if the stronger the Fiery Sun spiritual power in his body, the faster his cultivation speed would be.

The most amazing thing is that he has not had any bottleneck restrictions until now.

According to Yun Zhongsou and those casual cultivators, bottlenecks are the most troublesome thing to practitioners. A bottleneck can get people stuck, and it is stuck tightly. Even if you practice hard for more than ten years, your cultivation will still stagnate. That is normal.

Guo Xiaodao has never encountered a bottleneck.

This is of course a good thing, even incredible.

"Practice your breath, am I accidentally opening up a magical method of cultivation that has never been before?" Guo Xiaodao was surprised and happy. Perhaps this is the ultimate blessing.

The third level of Qi Refining has more than double the thickness of the second level of Qi Refining, and four or five times that of the first level of Qi Refining.

If nothing unexpected happens, Guo Xiaodao's future practice will only become more rapid and faster, beyond imagination.

"The bitterness is over and the sweetness comes!"

"Continue to comprehend and continue to practice!"

Progress of the fourth level of the Purple Palace Heart Sutra: 1/288

Before he knew it, another early moon arrived, and Guo Xiaodao went to Feihetai with great excitement.

"Hey, there are not many people."

When I arrived at Feihetai, I saw that there were only a few people at the scene, most of whom were walking alone, and it looked a little desolate.

"Maybe I've come too early."

Guo Xiaodao had already converged the fluctuations of spiritual power to the first level of Qi refining, and stood quietly in the corner waiting.

However, in the end, only more than thirty people appeared, and the two leaders, Sanren of Qinghua and Miss Ping, were nowhere to be seen, and the atmosphere was obviously not right.

"Fellow Taoist, why are these people coming to the party today?" Guo Xiaodao finally couldn't help but ask a young man in gray robe who looked kind-hearted.

"Don't you know?" The young wandering cultivator looked at Guo Xiaodao in surprise, with a look of suspicion on his face.

"I have been in seclusion before going out, and I have been attending the party for nearly a year." Guo Xiaodao said in a row.

"So that's it, no wonder fellow Taoist has this question. Hey, this matter is long, and the couple of Qinghua Sanren and his wife led a group of cultivators to intervene in the battle between Fang Fu's family in the Lingnan Valley. Do you know more about it? After that incident, the Fu family held a grudge and set up an ambush in secret, killing Qinghua Sanren and Miss Ping." The young cultivator sighed.

"What, are they dead?" Guo Xiaodao was shocked and couldn't help but recall the scene in his mind. Among the crowd, Qinghua Sanren and his wife, all the stars surround the moon, and the scenery was endless.

Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, the couple died and disappeared.

"Qinghua Sanren died very miserably. I heard that the Fu family first captured the couple alive, and then in front of Qinghua Sanren, dozens of people were invited to humiliate Miss Ping one by one. Until she tortured her to death, she was then removed from Qinghua Sanren." The young cultivator's face turned pale and his voice was trembling.

Guo Xiaodao could not imagine how miserable the couple died. He only felt that the storm in the world of cultivation was even colder and more impermanent.

"When the Qinghua couple died, those who followed them to make trouble, who were not afraid of revenge by the Fu family, and they all hid far away. Who would dare to show up? The Cultivator Association fell sharply, which was not as good as before." The young Cultivator said dejectedly.

Guo Xiaodao pondered for a moment, let go of his spiritual sense and found that none of the casual cultivators who came to attend the meeting this time were on the fourth level of Qi Refining, which made him feel disappointed.

"The wandering cultivator will be considered cold, for nothing, I'll go back to comprehend myself." Guo Xiaodao turned around without hesitation.

After about a hundred miles, Guo Xiaodao rode his horse all the way and soon arrived at the foot of Sanxi Mountain.

While a few ups and downs, Guo Xiaodao came to the top of the mountain and was about to jump to the other side of the cliff.

"Jiji!"

Suddenly, a golden monkey ran out from the slant.

"Die monkey?"

This monkey is the spiritual pet raised by Yun Zhongsou. It is naughty and likes to throw stones at people. It often disturbs Guo Xiaodao's practice, which makes Guo Xiaodao unable to like it at all.

"Jijiji!" The golden monkey kept screaming. For some reason, Guo Xiaodao actually saw a look of horror in its eyes.

Guo Xiaodao frowned, suddenly realized something, and immediately looked at the thatched hut.

I didn't see the sole in the clouds.

However, Guo Xiaodao's gaze froze and suddenly he found a gourd lying on the ground, with the mouth of the pot open, and the wine dripping out bit by bit.

It was clearly Yun Zhongsou's wine gourd, which was more precious than his life. He never left his side and held it in his arms when he was sleeping.

"What happened to the old man."

Guo Xiaodao's face instantly sank.

I really can't figure out how an old man who lives in seclusion in the mountains without competing with the world would get into trouble.

"Is the other party coming for me?"

Guo Xiaodao narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and came to a pile of rocks, poked out his hand, reached into a crack of an inconspicuous stone, and took out a small bag.

Guo Xiaodao thought for a moment and tied the storage bag tightly around his waist.

Return to the top of the mountain.

One hand is a fire snake talisman and the other hand is a hard bamboo stick.

"If the enemy is too strong, I can only throw away the old man and run away by myself." Guo Xiaodao's eyes flashed and he carefully checked the storage bag, the spiritual boat, white cloak, black and white double beads, and the magical dagger. He filtered in his mind which magic weapon and spell should be used under what circumstances.

After thinking it through, Guo Xiaodao first used the breath-catching technique to hide his spiritual power fluctuations and aura, and then used the shape-hiding technique. A wave of light and shadow on his body floated, and it disappeared in an instant.

To put it bluntly, this anonymous technique is to change the reflection of light around it and produce an invisible effect. It is very magical and stylish for ordinary people, but for practitioners who practice spiritual eye skills, it seems extremely useless and can be seen through at a glance.

However, as long as Guo Xiaodao does not reveal any traces, the enemy may not always use the spiritual eye technique to scan the surroundings.

Finally, Guo Xiaodao performed the light body technique, and his toes were a little, his body flew forward lightly, and fell silently outside the thatched hut.

At this time!

A person's cold drink came from inside the house!

"Fellow Daoist Yun, things have come to this point. Cheng advises you to be more aware of your situation. Tell me quickly, where has your disciple been?"

This sound is a bit familiar, and seems to have heard it somewhere.

"Mr. Cheng?" Guo Xiaodao shuddered and thought for a while. He did not release his spiritual sense to scan the situation inside the house, so as not to alarm the other party.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, my disciple has been out for training for a long time. He is far away in the sky and will not come back in three to five years. But what are you trying to attack me for no reason?" Yun Zhongsou's sad and angry voice came. When he heard his voice, his breath was obviously unstable and he seemed to be injured.

"You?" Guo Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and quietly retreated to the side of the thatched hut.

It seems that there are more than one enemy in the house.

"Young master, how do you deal with this old thing?" said Cheng.

"Save this old man for the time being. We must avoid the limelight now and let him go out and inquire about the news outside for us." A slightly young voice came.

"What the young master is talking about is. Fellow Daoist Yun, this is the young master's appreciation for you and it is also a great opportunity for you to serve the young master of the Fang family. Why don't you come here and thank you quickly?" said Cheng.

"Hmph, I am at this age, how many years can I live? You two want to kill and cut, and I want to be a slave or a horse, and I am delusional!" Yun Zhongsou was quite tough and would rather die than surrender.

"Old guy, if you don't want to eat a toast, you don't know how powerful the 'heart-grabbing curse' is?" the young voice shouted in vain.
Chapter completed!