Chapter 196: Don’t get rid of your sorrow when you get drunk

The result made Shang Xin overjoyed. As expected, as he thought before, practicing at the same time with Mingyue was twice as fast as a single practice. In this way, their cultivation speed could be reduced by half.

To celebrate this major discovery, the two of them arrived in the hall again and had a big drink. This time they drank eight jars of wine, and after waking up, they should have practiced directly.

Shang Xin suddenly saw two doors at the end of the hall.

According to the old man, it was very urgent when it was built here, so why did two doors be created here?

The back of one door was extremely hot, and the back of the other was extremely cold.

The old man did not say why the building was built here, and there was still a lot of things behind him that he had not said.

But Shang Xin could imagine that these two sects must have their own uses. What he practiced is the ice and fire ritual, and he needed two spiritual energy of water and fire. Then, the use of these two sects is very obvious.

The fire attribute spiritual energy behind the hot door must be extremely abundant, and the cold naturally represents the water attribute.

Then, if you practice behind the sect, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Thinking of this, another idea came to Shang Xin’s mind: If he and Mingyue were practicing behind the two sects, one was practicing the fire-attribute spiritual energy and the other was practicing the water-attribute spiritual energy, what would it be?

Thinking of this, Shang Xin could no longer help but express his thoughts to Mingyue.

Mingyue's eyes lit up, "In this case, our practice time will inevitably be greatly shortened."

Shang Xin nodded, "I guess it will take as long as five years to cultivate to the state of blending water and fire, but if we practice one attribute separately, the time required may be halved."

Mingyue tilted her head and looked at Shang Xin and said, "Then what are we waiting for?"

"Yes, what are you waiting for?" Shang Xin had already stood up and said, "Mingyue, which attribute do you practice."

Mingyue said: "Everything is OK."

"Well, then you go to the fire-attributed gate. Our body has a lot of fire-attributed spiritual energy, so we can feel more comfortable there."

As he said that, Shang Xin walked towards the cold door. Mingyue went to another door and had already walked in.

Shang Xin pushed open the door, and a very cold wind blew out from the door.

Inside the door is a path that keeps going downward. The colder the more you go down, but the richer the spiritual energy of the water attributes. I don’t know what is at the bottom, the air here is all water attributes, and there is not even any impurities.

I guess the same is true for another door.

Water and fire are so close that it is really hard to understand. But Shang Xin couldn't care about these things and walked down a hundred meters. The surroundings became colder and colder until he could no longer bear it. Shang Xin stopped and sat on the ground to start practicing.

What Shang Xin has added to his current cultivation is of course completely water-attributed spiritual energy, and there is no other spiritual energy here.

But after the practice began, he found that the fire attribute spiritual energy in his body was also increasing. Obviously, Mingyue had also begun to practice.

In such a situation, even the king of Wujin Kingdom would not have thought that only strange existences like Shang Xin and Mingyue could practice like this.

Time passed little by little during the practice. I don’t know how many days have passed or how many months have passed. In this mountain belly, time has no concept of it. The only thing Shang Xin does is to keep practicing. Then he keeps going down. The colder the more he goes down, the purer the water-attribute spiritual energy.

With a little bit of movement, Shang Xin actually went down from the first hundred meters to thousands of meters deep. He was no longer in the belly of the mountain, but to the underground.

Shang Xin never paid attention to these things at all, but just felt the spiritual energy in his body growing day by day.

He could feel that the water-attributed spiritual energy in his body had reached the eighth level of the Spiritual Realm, while the fire-attributed spiritual energy was almost approaching the ninth level.

The more spiritual energy there is in his body, the deeper Shang Xin's understanding of the mind method. He could feel that as long as both spiritual energy reach the artistic conception, it can be integrated, which is what the old man said about the blending of water and fire. At that time, he should be able to go out and avenge his father.

Thinking of this, Shang Xin seized the time to practice, and he spent all his time on practice.

He could also feel that the bright moon had never stopped. The two spiritual energy in his body was growing all the time. Although it was slow, it never stopped.

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At the foot of the Daqing Mountains, there is a small village called Qingniu Village. There are only 40 or 50 families in the village. This village is completely isolated from the outside world. There is no one else within a hundred miles. Even Qingfeng City, which is closest to this village, does not know the existence of Qingniu Village.

At this time, a young couple was sitting in front of a hut. Both of them looked a little melancholy and did not look happy at all like the rest of the village.

"How many days have Shang Xin been trapped in that cave?" the woman said softly.

The husband gently put his wife on his shoulder, looked at Daqingshan not far away, and said, "It's exactly one year."

These two people are Lin Sheng and Feng Tingting. They live in Qingniu Village. The three thatched huts behind them are Lin Sheng's home.

While the two were talking, a woman suddenly walked out of the hut, and it was naturally Lin Bihua. Lin Bihua was much older than a year ago, and did not look like an 18-year-old girl at all, but like a thirty-year-old woman.

Lin Bihua's face was a bit old, but when she was with Shang Xin, she looked only a little over 20 years old, and she was definitely not as good as she is now.

During this year, she was aged ten years.

There were many fine lines on the corners of her eyes, and her skin had lost its luster. The life talisman that Shang Xin gave her was still carried around her neck. This life talisman contains a strong breath of life, which can slow down people's aging. It is hard to imagine what Lin Bihua would have become now without this life talisman?

Feng Tingting looks much younger than Lin Bihua. Although she is also concerned about Shangxin, she still has Lin Sheng.

Walking out of the hut, Lin Bihua called out softly, "Brother, sister-in-law, have a meal."

Lin Sheng quickly stood up and stopped talking with Feng Tingting. The couple never dared to mention the name Shang Xin in front of Lin Bihua. Every time they accidentally mentioned it, Lin Bihua would be sad for a long time.

When he walked into the room, the food was extremely rich. Feng Tingting lay on the table and kept sniffing, saying naughtyly: "Bihua, why is the food so rich today?"

Lin Bihua grinned, and she barely showed a smile, saying, "Shang Xin left us for a year today. This meal was commemorating Shang Xin."

There was a sudden silence in the house. After a long time, Lin Sheng sighed and moved a jar of wine to the corner of the wall. He poured a bowl in front of everyone, then picked it up, looked at his sister and wife, and said, "Do it!"

All three of them drank all the wine in the bowl, poured it over and drank it dry.

Just as they were drinking, a snow-white beast walked in from outside. This was the Baize beast that came back with Feng Tingting. It actually came here with the three of them.

Feng Tingting saw Bai Ze Beast come in and said, "Xiaobai, it's been a year since the entrance of the cave is closed. Do you want to drink too?"

Feng Tingting still didn't mention Shang Xin's name, but Bai Zebeast seemed to have understood it and actually nodded.

Lin Sheng went to the corner again and brought several jars of wine. Everything in the house was very simple, but there was a lot of wine.

After slapping the sealing mud at the opening of the jar, Lin Sheng placed the wine jar in front of Bai Zezun and said, "Drink, we all drink it."

There were 18 dishes on a table, but there was no movement of a mouthful. Three people and one beast for two hours, just drinking.

If you drink this way, you will naturally get drunk. I don’t know who fell down first. In the end, everyone fell under the table, including Xiaobai.

After getting drunk, Lin Bihua's tears slid across the corners of her eyes, slid across the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and slid across the dull skin...
Chapter completed!