"I have read this scripture, it is not an ordinary ancient text, it must be related to the Fanjingshan exercises," Liu Wenzhong put away the scriptures and ordered Yang Xiu: "You must keep the secrets, and only you know the content of the scriptures yourself. After the leader and other masters have comprehended it, remove the false and retain the truth, and then decide whether you can teach it in the sect."

"Yes, uncle, I understand." Yang Xiu agreed immediately.

Du Hongfeng, who was beside him, also walked over, patted Yang Xiu on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "You did a good job this time! What's so great about those guys in Fanjing Mountain? Just a group of arrogant madmen."

Compared with his previous cold attitude, Du Hongfeng's attitude towards Yang Xiu now made a 180-degree turn. Yang Xiu was a little flattered and nodded repeatedly.

Liu Wenzhong shook his head with a smile, knowing that Junior Sister Du is similar to Lin Shuangchen, both of whom are cold on the outside and hot on the inside. These people blatantly came to Tianshu Pavilion to poach people. If Du Hongfeng usually fought, he would have fought.

"Okay, we're going to meet the head, you can go find your master,"

Liu Wenzhong waved his hand at Yang Xiu and said with a smile: "Now you are considered a disciple of Tianshu Pavilion."

...

The world of immortal cultivation does not have as many cumbersome etiquette as the secular world, and it is relatively simple to become a disciple. Yang Xiu was taken to a quiet attic deep in Xiaomeng Mountain. After Liu Wenzhong explained it briefly to Lin Shuangchen, the relationship between Lin Shuangchen and Yang Xiu was confirmed.

Liu Wenzhong and Du Hongfeng left quickly, leaving Yang Xiu alone to listen to the teachings of the beautiful master.

If it were an old man, Yang Xiu would have to nod and obediently. However, facing Lin Shuangchen, Yang Xiu would be much more relaxed. From time to time, he would look up at his beautiful face, and he was in a good mood.

"Although it is a temporary measure, since you and I have the status of master and apprenticeship, I will be responsible for your cultivation."

Lin Shuangchen was wearing white clothes, his face was cold, and he could not hear any emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in his voice, "How is your cultivation now?"

Yang Xiu blinked, looked honest and replied, "My... my disciple is currently on the first level of body tempering."

Lin Shuangchen nodded, handed the bamboo slip in his hand to Yang Xiu, and instructed: "You should have memorized the chapter on the Spiritual Enlightenment. This is the lower half of the chapter on the Spiritual Enlightenment. Until the sixth floor of the body tempering, take it back and study it carefully."

Yang Xiu respectfully took the bamboo slips and thought to himself that his progress in cultivation was too fast, and the meridian craft had reached the second level of body tempering, which was a bit shocking. It would be better to be low-key, as this spiritual chapter was collected.

"You usually live in Liushu Hall. Except for the tenth to fifteenth day of the month, you can come to me if you have any questions. Go back now." After Lin Shuangchen said that, he turned around and left, leaving Yang Xiu with a look of disappointment.

I still have to go back to Liushutang to live, and I thought I could live in Xiaomengshan...

Yang Xiu could only think about this in his heart. Seeing Lin Shuangchen's light back disappearing in the attic, Yang Xiu turned around and left, rubbing his chin and muttering to himself: "You can't see him from the tenth to the fifteenth day of the day... Could it be that one?"

At the same time, in the attic where Yang Xiu did not notice, a crisp sound of a teacup falling to the ground came. Lin Shuangchen's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a rare trace of anger on his cold face.

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On the top of Tianshu Peak, Liu Wenzhong and Du Hongfeng were standing under an ancient tree after all. Old Zhuji sat on the cushion and closed their eyes to rest, holding a piece of rice paper in their hands, which was the "Heart Sutra" written by Yang Xiu.

"This should be an ancient scripture in which you can nourish your spirit and gather energy,"

Old Man Zhuji slowly opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction: "It will be of great benefit to put it into the skills that disciples usually practice."

"Then didn't Yang Xiu make great contributions this time?"

Du Hongfeng, who was standing beside him, had a good impression of Yang Xiu, and said, "This guy is generally responsible, which is very rare."

Liu Wenzhong glanced at his senior sister Du and smiled suddenly.

Fanjing Mountain blatantly came to Tianshu Pavilion to dig people, but even found Xiaomeng Mountain! Thinking about Lin Shuangchen was less than 10 years old and was about to break through the Qihai period. It was rare in the world to be talented, so it was no wonder Fanjing Mountain had thoughts.

Du Hongfeng and Lin Shuangchen were like sisters, and they didn't want Lin Shuangchen to leave. Seeing Yang Xiu losing face to Fanjing Mountain, Du Hongfen's impression of Yang Xiu naturally improved a lot.

"Haha, this little slippery,"

When the old man Zhuji heard this, he shook the rice paper in his hand and laughed loudly: "I deliberately wrote the words like this. I originally wanted to collect them as a copybook."

After saying that, Old Man Zhuji handed the rice paper to Liu Wenzhong and said in a deep voice: "You must be curious why I didn't stop Fanjing Mountain's actions. In fact, before they arrived at Tianshu Pavilion, my old friend in the distance came to the news that Fanjing Mountain has been expanding with all its strength in recent years and has no longer swallowed up ten small sects."

Liu Wenzhong's expression was cold when he heard this, and he said with murderous intent: "Hmph, as long as they have the courage to run to the Tianshu Pavilion, I will let them go without a return!"

"That's certainly, but there's no need to have a conflict with them yet,"

Old Man Zhuji stood up and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance and said in a deep voice: "What you want to stay will naturally stay, and you don't have to force your heart to leave. But I heard that at the foot of Xiaomeng Mountain, Yang Xiu had a great chat with the young lady from Fanjing Mountain."

"Maybe I've seen it in Shanyin City?"

Du Hongfeng looked at Liu Wenzhong and said uncertainly: "But it seems that he should not be familiar with this, otherwise the trusted girl would have come to recruit Yang Xiu in person and would have poached Yang Xiu long ago."

Old Man Zhu Ji smiled slightly when he heard this, but didn't say anything. After thinking about it, he said to Liu Wenzhong: "Some people in Bingdaotang are acting abnormally recently, and the Xianmo Sect is also ready to move. Please pay more attention."

"I understand, I understand." Liu Wenzhong nodded and said.

...

When Yang Xiu returned to Liushu Hall, the old black horse was eating grass in the horse shed, but Yang Xiu always felt that the old black horse looked at him with a little resentful look. I wonder if he was blaming someone for not giving it the purple leaf spirit gourd.

Old Man Fang was not here, so he probably went there to drink some wine and gamble. Yang Xiu put the wine he had called at the door and prepared to go back to the room to carefully observe the "Heart Sutra" and "Hunyuan Sutra" he had just obtained.

At this moment, a few strange hissings came from the air. Yang Xiu put on a pergola and looked up. The familiar beast speed vehicle was slowly falling from the air.

Yang Xiu slapped his head: By the way, I made an appointment with Xin Xiaoyu!

However, the one who walked off the carriage was not the green-clothed girl in green who was as pleasing as she imagined, but the yellow-eyed Taoist priest who had just met. The other party pulled his long face across the bridge, walked straight to Yang Xiu, and said coldly: "I'll pick up the poem."

The other party looked like he was owed money. Yang Xiu didn't care. He turned around and wrote the poems in the room, and quickly walked out. The yellow-browed Taoist priest reached out and wanted to take it, but Yang Xiu blocked it with his hands without hesitation.

"Pay money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand." Yang Xiu wiped his thick eyebrows with his fingers and said with a full breath:

The yellow-browed Taoist priest let out a breath, then he took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Yang Xiu. The two sides exchanged things. Yang Xiu opened the cloth bag and his eyes immediately shone.

It turned out to be ten low-grade spirit stones!

What a good guy, Liu Wenzhong took out the fire spirit pill casually. This Xin Xiaoyu took out ten spirit stones, which made people so angry!

"Be careful in the future."

Yang Xiuzheng was churning a few spirit stones to see the appearance, but the yellow-eyed Taoist priest spoke coldly, with a fierce look on his face: "You may not provoke anyone, you will regret coming to this world."

After saying that, the yellow-browed Taoist priest turned around and left without turning his head, he flew into the carriage and flew away. Yang Xiu weighed the cloth bag and watched the other party disappear on the ridge, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The people from Fanjing Mountain came to Tianshu Pavilion, and Yang Xiu felt that no matter how he thought about it, the two sides were friendly and harmonious on the surface, but the deep meaning hidden behind it made Yang Xiu feel cold.

This world of immortal cultivation is not peaceful...

Yang Xiu sighed in his heart, and returned to the room and poured all the spirit stones on the table, preparing to take a closer look. However, as the spirit stones were poured out, a note of paper floated out of the bag and fell onto the table.

"Next time I see you, you will definitely not be able to escape. I believe in Xiaoyu."

The handwriting on the note is elegant and neat, which comes from the mysterious girl in green.

Yang Xiu subconsciously scratched his eyebrows, and when he thought of the other party's identity, he always felt that there was annoyance waiting for him in the future.

...

Yang Xiu devoted himself to his practice for a few days, and often went to Xiaomeng Mountain to see his master who was as beautiful as a fairy and cold as an iceberg. Every time he had to face the attention of the female disciples on the mountain and receive the knife-like eyes of the male disciples at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Xiu was calm and didn't care about others at all.

There is such a beautiful master who will be punished by God without taking a few more glances. Besides, Xiao Meng Mountain has a rich spiritual energy, which is less than the cultivation environment of Liushutang. It makes Yang Xiuben's amazing cultivation speed reach a higher level.

In addition to practicing, Yang Xiu was also devoted to studying the scriptures he had just obtained.

The "Heart Sutra" is a special mental method. It cannot directly improve the cultivation of immortals. Instead, it can improve the spiritual state of people by improving their own breathing and spiritual power circulation. It can not only improve the efficiency of cultivation, but also increase the ability of monks to resist the magical scene of the mind.

In this way, the cultivation speed is improved with the elixirs, spirit stones, and the spirit gathering talismans made by Yang Xiu himself.

Apart from the various auxiliary techniques used now, Yang Xiu relies most on the meridian technique. The widening of meridians can fundamentally speed up the speed of spiritual power entering the body. According to Yang Xiu's judgment, the current cultivation speed is already a bit shocking, several times that of an ordinary monk!

Perhaps this exercise is not as simple as imagined? In addition to being excited, Yang Xiu gradually had such a question in his mind. Fortunately, the pulse training has not shown any side effects so far, so Yang Xiu temporarily put this problem aside.

As for the "Hunyuan Jing", Yang Xiu was a little helpless.

All of these third of the scriptures in memory are written in ancient seal script, which are difficult and obscure, and each word has more than a dozen or even hundreds of meanings. An error in one link will cause the content of the entire article to change completely, which can be said to be a slight difference and a thousand miles of error.

During the long visualization process, Yang Xiu either exhausted all his spiritual power, or was simply forced to be desperate by the illusion brought by the immortal text, and was in great pain. If he really couldn't hold on, he could only give up temporarily.

After going down again and again, the progress was pitifully small.

But the more this happens, the more excited Yang Xiu becomes. Even if he is so difficult to recite and visualize himself, you can imagine how powerful the martial arts are hidden in it. If he can master it in time, what would it be?

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The sun and the moon rotate, and time flies. In a blink of an eye, it is the day when Yang Xiu and Liu Xian go home to visit their relatives. Early in the morning that day, the two left Tianshu Mountain early and rode their horses straight to the direction of Shanyin City.

Yang Xiu had been looking forward to this day for a long time. The more he thought about it, the more he became more impatient, and he could hardly concentrate on his cultivation. Later, Lin Shuangchen convicted Yang Xiu to go down the mountain and go home to visit Hu Zi in advance.

The two of them rode their horses on the avenue, and they rushed to Shanyin City. Looking at the familiar streets and city walls in front of them, Yang Xiu became excited with difficulty.

Even if you have been practicing immortality for a hundred years, you should still miss the taste of home.

"Hi, it smells fragrant when you smell the air at home."

Liu Xian couldn't hide the excited smile on his face, and laughed: "I don't know how the family is going."

When Yang Xiu heard this, he felt lost when he thought of Aunt Liu. He was even more anxious to see Hu Zi. He patted the old dark horse, causing the old dark horse to run and soon arrived at Liu Xian's house.

When his young master came back, the entire Liu Mansion became happy and the whole family came out to greet him. However, when Liu Xian's father saw Yang Xiu, a trace of gloom flashed in his expression, which made Yang Xiu's heart jump.

"Young Master Yang, Liu has lost his responsibility!"
Chapter completed!