Ren Daoyuan and Jun Mojiao did not notice that there was one more person here, and they were having a happy chat. In terms of basic Taoism alone, Ren Daoyuan was far inferior to Jun Mojiao. The Jun family was powerful, and the Secret Sword Dao Sect was also a local Taoist sect. The Jun family had close relationships with the Secret Sword Dao Sect and had a wide connection, just like Dong Qing'er in the Pingshan Dao Sect, so she could get the best teachings. Not only did the instructors in the Taoist sect take special care, but the family also asked someone to ask for guidance from a high-level Taoist sect.

After several contacts, the Taoist master had already fallen in love with Jun Mojiao and had long wanted to accept her as his disciple. It was not until a year after entering the Taoist temple that he officially joined the disciple. The foundation of Taoism was broad and solid. During this time, Ren Daoyuan learned a lot.

There is really no way to compare the fate between people. Who are the ones who are instructing Ren Daoyuan? Cang Ye, who is a beginner in the Taoist temple, only knows how to practice and cannot make money. These two people, at most, are stronger than Ren Daoyuan's foundation in terms of Taoism, and have limited vision, and are even less than Jun Mojiao now.

However, in terms of the knowledge of Taoist instruments and Taoist wombs, Dreamland is the best teacher, and no one in the entire Jiuzhou can compare. Therefore, when talking about Taoist instruments, Ren Daoyuan's knowledge made Jun Mojiao feel like she was falling from a cloud, like many things, even more sophisticated than her fifth-level Taoist teacher.

I don’t know how long I had been talking, but Ren Daoyuan didn’t feel anything. There was always juice in the cup in his hand quenching his thirst. It seemed that he could never finish drinking it, but he didn’t feel dry. But after a long time, Jun Mojiao felt uncomfortable. Just as she was about to get up to find a drink, she looked up and shouted in surprise: “You… are you sister of the Huo family?”

"I am Huo Yujia."

"Ah, Yujia, when did you come?" Ren Daoyuan was a little ashamed. He came to the party this time and wanted to meet his fiancée. Who would have thought that he would have a hot chat with a little girl he had just met and actually forgot Huo Yujia. Damn it.

Seeing Huo Yujia holding a juice bottle in her hand, she finally realized that no wonder there was always juice in the cup in her hand. It turned out that she was pouring it for herself.

"When did you come?" Ren Daoyuan's face turned red and asked softly. He had a hot chat with other girls in front of his fiancée. No matter what the reason was, it was always bad. Although he had never loved him, such a simple thing could not be analyzed.

"It's been a while, and I've heard it for a while when I see you chatting happily." Huo Yujia's expression was calm, his tone was normal, and there was a blue gauze on his face. I couldn't tell if he was angry.

"We..." Ren Daoyuan said something, and knew something was wrong. In front of his fiancée, he actually said "we" to another girl, "Damn it, I have no experience, too inexperienced."

Huo Yujia chuckled: "Brother Daoyuan, don't worry, Yujia is not jealous, let alone you are talking about serious things, Yujia is also very happy to hear it. This is a lady from the Jun family, probably a second-level Taoist master. She is young and can do this, which is really enviable."

"Ah, Sister Huo, what do you say? You are enviable. The Legend of Fengyu, the top rank of the sixteen-year-old Earthly Grade, the first genius in Qingzhou in a thousand years." Jun Mojiao jumped up and shouted, blushing. She naturally understood this sentence. It was true. She held her fiancé, but she had been chatting for more than an hour.

Huo Yujia smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth. She picked up a clean cup, filled it with juice, and handed it to Jun Mojiao: "What kind of Fengyu Legend is just a gossip from some boring people. It's true that I entered the top grade of the Earth rank at the age of sixteen, but two years later, I'm still the top grade of the Earth rank."

There was a hint of bitterness in this sentence. This was her Huo Yujia's own problem. She already had a good teacher who not only loved her, but also really thought about her. She also invited a fifth-level female Taoist master to check her body for her. Although she was a fifth-level spiritual body, she was amazingly talented and a genius of cultivation. However, if she could not pass this level, she could not perform the art of Taoist seal carving. Only God knows when she could break through.

Sometimes, talent and hard work are not as important as luck.

People who listen to it are naturally different, but their feelings are naturally different. Jun Mojiao believes that the top grade at the age of 18 is already strong enough, not to mention that they have been advancing for two years. Jun Moyan has no intention of crying. These three people are all monsters, a group of monsters, and he is a mortal, and in the pile of monsters, he is as pitiful as a little Aries in a wolf pack. Apart from trembling, nothing he can do.

When he heard Ren Daoyuan's ears, he felt very distressed. For himself, it was all for himself. For himself, Huo Yujia had been running around for two years and had not practiced seriously for two years. Two years were stuck on the road to advancement that was originally nothing for her. Damn, I deserved to die. Facing such a fiancee who values ​​love and friendship, I actually discussed Taoism with other girls.

Ren Daoyuan, Ren Daoyuan, you should be more careful.

"Yujia, I have a mantra to tell you." Ren Daoyuan no longer cared about the Jun brothers and sisters there, and was just thinking about how to compensate for the debt in his heart.

"Gather your efforts to the lower world, the mother of the earth will last forever, and the spirit will be contained in the sky..."

This was the advanced method found by Ren Daoyuan from his dream last night, which was specifically used to advance to the earth level and the heaven level. There are many such techniques in the dream. Dreams are very strange. The lower the level of practice, the fewer the higher the level of practice, the more high the level.

There are at least 40 or 50 types of martial arts to advance to the heavenly level. Ren Daoyuan didn’t know the actual situation of Huo Yujia. After thinking for a long time, he picked out a few and thought it was more suitable for Huo Yujia.

After memorizing an advanced method, I looked at Huo Yujia's reaction carefully and frowned, as if thinking about something. Speaking of which, Huo Yujia's talent is needless to say. Not to mention Qingzhou, even if you look at the entire Jiuzhou continent, it is top-notch. However, in terms of knowledge, she is not good. After all, the Huo family has declined and not many skills have been seen. If it weren't for the guidance of a good teacher in the past two years, her knowledge would have been even worse.

In comparison, the Jun brother and sister's knowledge is much higher. After hearing a few words, both of them raised their ears. Oh my god, is this the way to advance?

The Jun family also has a special practice method that has entered the Heavenly Level, but it is obviously worse than the one that Ren Daoyuan just read. There are not many such exercises in the entire Eight Desolate Qingzhou and Fengyu Empire, or there will be more in the Secret Sword Dao Sect, but not too many.

The method of advancement is different from the method of practice. This is specifically used for advancement. Some can reduce the difficulty of advancement, while others are mainly steady and different, but no matter which one, it is a thousand-month-long method. Having an advanced method is a hundred times easier than advancing through one's own accumulation.

After waiting for a while, seeing Huo Yujia still thinking deeply, Ren Daoyuan became anxious and reached out to grab her shoulder and shook it gently: "Don't think about it, I want something else, you can listen."

"Breaking through the earth and entering the clouds, rushing straight into the sky, the earth's air sinks, the light air floats slowly, Guanyang Shaoyang, rushing slowly..."

Still no? Looking at Huo Yujia's frowning brows, Ren Daoyuan was very anxious. After reading the mantras one by one, the Jun brothers and sisters were stunned. These are all advanced techniques, and one is rare. In this moment, Ren Daoyuan has recited four major paragraphs. Although he has not recited them all, it sounds a bit difficult to understand. With their knowledge, they still know that these are rare and good techniques.

"The earth breaks and qi escapes, flying in the air, veins are open, concentrating the mind and controlling the energy..."

Ren Daoyuan did not complete any mantras, but observed Huo Yujia's reaction while reciting. Until the fifth paragraph, Huo Yujia's frown was stretched out. This time, Ren Daoyuan did not change, but read it out at a slower speed.

An invisible pressure was released from Huo Yujia. Ren Daoyuan and Jun Mojiao took a step back at the same time. Jun Moyan did not move in place, staring and listening carefully, wanting to imprint every word Ren Daoyuan said in his heart. He knew that such an opportunity could not be met.

Advanced martial arts, the treasures of each family, even if he knows that the Ren family has them, he cannot ask for them.

The pressure became stronger and stronger. A small vortex of aura appeared above Huo Yujia's head, turning slowly. As the vortex became bigger and bigger, the three of them kept retreating, and Jun Moyan could not stabilize his body.

"Look...Look there..." Everyone in the distance finally discovered the strangeness here, pointing at the strangeness above Huo Yujia's head from afar and shouting.

"ah……"

"The vortex of the heavenly vein, some people want to advance." The gatherings were all elite children from various aristocratic families, and their eyesight was naturally extraordinary. After counting breaths, several voices shouted at the same time. Advancement to the heavenly rank is actually nothing to these aristocratic families. Some of them have even seen them with their own eyes.

However, the advancement will not take too long. After all, there are only a few people who have seen it. Most of them are shocked by the whirlpool of the air above Huo Yujia's head and the pressure emitted by the body. For a moment, it was silent.

In the distance, two figures came into the air and flew over from the air. Two old men, one man and one woman, were flying in front of them, and arrived instantly. He listened to Ren Daoyuan recited a few words of mantra in his ears. His face changed slightly, and he rolled the Jun brothers and sisters several feet away in a long robe. At the same time, he protected Ren Daoyuan, so that he could not feel the pressure of advancement so that he could continue to recite the mantra.

This mantra is not very long, about 500 words. When he pronounced it for more than 300 words, Ren Daoyuan stopped. The vortex above Huo Yujia's head went from small to large, to the size of a washbasin, and from large to small, condensed into a soybean size little by little, with a solid mass of air, and the last flash, finally entered Huo Yujia's head.

Huo Yujia, who had originally closed her eyes, opened her eyes and saw the teacher protecting Ren Daoyuan. The two of them stared at them tightly. They were all comfortable, and they felt unprecedented, and their whole body was full of all strength.

Power is not just power. Is this the heavenly level? It is indeed very different from the earthly level. It seems that in every wave, you can exert infinite power.

"Teacher." Huo Yujia bowed, turned his head and bowed in another direction: "I've seen Jun Shuai."

Ren Daoyuan looked in the direction Huo Yujia bowed down, but it was the old man who flew over with the old woman. He was not sure how old he was, with black hair, tall, wide bones, and not much muscle.
Chapter completed!