Master Mie Jue temporarily "deprived" Yang Xiu of Xiao Mengshan's apprentice, but fortunately, the Xianmo Sect team had to wait a few days before coming. Yang Xiu took advantage of the past few days to prepare and was ready to break through the bottleneck.

Spirit stones, the best fire spirit pills, the best spirit gathering talismans, and health talismans to adjust themselves to the best state. Of course, the most indispensable one is the abundant spiritual energy of Xiao Mengshan.

Lin Shuangchen's study room is the most suitable place, with a quiet environment and no one dares to disturb him casually.

Yang Xiu sat cross-legged on the bamboo collapse, holding the spirit stone in his left hand. When the spiritual pill in his body was fully transformed and the surging spiritual power spread throughout his body, the Taoist talisman in his right hand was activated.

At this time, Yang Xiu had already entered the illusion brought by the bottleneck of cultivation. This time it was undoubtedly more difficult than the first breakthrough, but Yang Xiu was more confident.

Yang Xiu carefully comprehended the second half of the Spirit-Introduction Chapter that Lin Shuangchen gave him, and found that in terms of cultivation speed and cultivation effect, they were no less than the pulse-forging method.

Of course, it is much easier to practice the Spiritual Enlightenment Chapter than the Mechanism Fighting, at least it does not have the heart-wrenching pain. However, if you choose one, I am afraid no one will choose the Spiritual Enlightenment Chapter.

The illusions brought by the breakthrough were also more realistic, but Yang Xiu's heart was more at ease than the last time. Because even if Hu Zi and Auntie appeared here again, Yang Xiu would only feel calm. The deepest worry in his heart had long disappeared as Hu Zi recovered from his illness.

In the middle of the quiet bamboo forest, the study in the bamboo house was silent. Yang Xiu's consciousness was wrapped in boundless illusions. He had long known where to float, and sweat began to ooze on his forehead. The double test of physical and mental health was not as easy as saying.

Outside the bamboo house, a figure stood quietly, with beautiful eyes silently staring at Yang Xiu in the house.

Lin Shuangchen was actually very curious about Yang Xiu.

He is young but has extraordinary talent for immortal writing, and his calligraphy is even more amazing. He is angry and killed people, but he is not as passionate as he imagined. He hides under his appearance as he is more like an old man who has been living in the world for many years.

If the head of the sect personally confirmed that Yang Xiu was fine, the true man Fu Yun from Xiao Mengshan would almost have concluded that Yang Xiu was a spy who attempted to sneak into the Tianshu Pavilion after being taken over by the old demon demon or the cultivator.

Lin Shuangchen was a little surprised that Yang Xiu broke through the second level of body tempering. Because Yang Xiuxianwen’s talent was unparalleled, his talent for cultivating immortals was only mediocre. Logically speaking, the time saved by the former should be compensated for the latter.

However, seeing the pile of spirit stone talismans in Yang Xiu's hand and on the ground, plus the previous fire spirit pill with obvious quality, Lin Shuangchen shook his head slightly, thinking that he knew the reason why Yang Xiu's cultivation was making rapid progress.

This guy is really troublesome~

Yang Xiu's body in the room was trembling slightly. He had been wet with sweat, but his expression was calm and there was no sign of spiritual power losing control.

Lin Shuangchen calmed down and took a step back and raised his jade hand lightly. A light green spiritual shield appeared around the bamboo house, which prevented others from approaching while also being isolated from the noise around him.

Afterwards, Lin Shuangchen's feet slightly flew into the vast bamboo forest.

...

The breakthrough took longer than Yang Xiu expected. The light and shadow in the bamboo house intertwined, the sunlight changed from bright to dull, and then turned orange red. Yang Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, remained motionless, like a sculpture.

It was not until the moon was on the bamboo shoot that Yang Xiu slowly opened his eyes, and the light and shadow in his eyes flowed, and soon returned to normal. Then he took out a Taoist talisman and threw it into the air.

"Wow!"

The Taoist talisman with black and white words moved without wind, and in the blink of an eye it had expanded into a light blue sphere, which was very magical as Yang Xiu's fingers moved.

A smile flashed in Yang Xiu's eyes, and he showed an excited expression, and at the same time he pointed at the right hand in the air and clenched it.

"Bang!"

The water ball in the air rolled rapidly, and after a few breaths, it turned into a crystal-clear icicle. It shot out straight ahead with Yang Xiu's movements, directly piercing through the walls of the bamboo house and piercing into the bamboo forest in the distance.

The sound of "crackling" bamboo breaking was endless, and it took a while to calm down.

“Wow!”

Yang Xiu jumped up excitedly, put his hands on his hips and laughed to the sky, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

It's done!

The process went very smoothly. Although it took a little longer, fortunately, taking the best Fire Spirit Pill is the first. In addition, Yang Xiu's body has abundant spiritual power, so he did not encounter much danger when breaking through the bottleneck.

The ice talisman just now was written with the latest spiritual ink, and it is the highest-quality Taoist talisman that Yang Xiu can make. This kind of spiritual power transformation spell originally required the fourth level of body tempering to be used, but with this kind of spiritual talisman and the forging of the veins, Yang Xiu could successfully cast the spells one level ahead of time!

No wonder Yang Xiu was so excited.

Yang Xiu was excited and got up to pack his things, preparing to go back to Liushu Hall to take a shower and have a good rest. However, when Yang Xiu turned around, he happened to see a big hole in the wall of the bamboo house. The faint moonlight came through the broken bamboo, which was extremely cold.

Destroying the facilities of the sect is a serious crime. If Master Mie Jue finds out, wouldn’t he die miserably?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu was clever and rushed out quickly. After a while, a sound of cutting bamboo poles came from the bamboo forest.

...

It is impossible to completely restore it. Yang Xiu simply made the mistake by using mortise and tenon connection to complete the gap, and then weave a small heart-shaped bamboo platform with bamboo slices on it. It not only blocked the Hsinchu character at the gap, but also looked very beautiful.

In the last life, Yang Xiuke used this skill to please girls.

After all the things were sorted out, Yang Xiucai rushed back to Liushu Hall.

Fang Houdao was waiting for Yang Xiu to come back to cook dinner, and his chest was so hungry that he put it on his back. Speaking of which, since Yang Xiu came to Liushutang, Old Man Fang's appetite had long been made Yang Xiuyang hold on, and eating the food he made himself would not taste good.

At the moment, the old man was wandering around the river with his hands on his back for a long time. When he looked up and saw Yang Xiu, his impatient face immediately became happy. However, after seeing Yang Xiu's face and figure clearly, a trace of undetectable surprise flashed in Fang Houdao's eyes.

Yang Xiu knew at a glance that the old man had not eaten yet. He scratched his head and smiled. He went straight to the kitchen to tinker for a while. The bamboo rice mixed with the fragrance of smoked pheasant floated out, and he hooked Fang Houdao over without any effort.

...

"What a great place in Xiao Mengshan, why don't you seize the opportunity to practice, why do you come back?" Fang Houdao crushed the chicken and put it in the rice, and said vaguely while playing with stuffing it in his mouth.

Yang Xiuyile knew that the old man was angry and said, "If I don't come back, can you be a starving ghost? Besides, I can't go there this time, and Master Fuyun sent me back."

Fang Houdao was curious when he heard this. After hearing Yang Xiu’s remarks about the Anniversary Conference, he curled his lips disdainfully.

"You boy, the real person Fuyun doesn't like you,"

Fang Houdao wiped his mouth, picked up the wine glass and slapped it, saying, "Attending the Anniversary Conference is a rare opportunity, but it is not just about seeing the world~"

It turns out that those who can participate in the Anniversary Conference are all top disciples from their respective sects. At that time, there will be many opportunities to communicate with monks from all over the world, and it is also possible to find rare treasures at the conference.

More importantly, Ningguo has vast land and vast resources, and there are opportunities everywhere in the wild and wild places, and there are dangers everywhere. The journey to Fanjing Mountain is long and you have to pass through an area controlled by demons and spirit beasts. This kind of journey accompanied by elders of the sect is a rare opportunity for young disciples to experience.

This time, some disciples with talented and blessed fate will gain a lot. This gain is not only in their cultivation, but also in their minds. Therefore, every disciple who is determined to live forever hopes to be selected by the master, not to mention that the disciples who come back from the Heavenly Conference will receive a lot of rewards.

After this long journey, this group of disciples is no longer a flower in the greenhouse, but a strong man who can stand alone.

After hearing Fang Houdao's words, Yang Xiu suddenly realized that there were so many hidden stories here.

It sounds like this, isn’t this conference just right for me? Yang Xiu is definitely not the kind of person who is at peace with the status quo. It is justified to try every means to improve his cultivation.

But what he said was not the final word... Yang Xiu was helpless when he thought of this, and snatched Fang Houdao's wine glass and took a big mouthful.

"Don't be disappointed, maybe you won't go and you will come back after you don't go,"

Fang Houdao's nose was red when he drank, and he said drunk with a wine pot: "Some small sects went to attend the Tiantian Conference, and the last elites were released and they could not come back. The sect disappeared, and it was not new at all."

Yang Xiu frowned slightly and shook his head slightly as he looked at Fang Houdao. Old Man Fang had long lost hope and ambition to go further because his life expectancy was approaching, and Yang Xiu could understand.
Chapter completed!