Chapter 11 Breakthrough
After Zhu Xingmian joined the sect, he practiced diligently every day and forgot to eat and sleep. If Yue Rong didn't often take the initiative to visit Zhu Xingmian at Yaoguang Peak, the two might not see each other several times a month.

"Mian Mian, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you often in the future." Yue Rong lay down on the table with a dejected face, holding the teacup in both hands, blowing her breath from time to time and looking at the floating tea leaves in the teacup.

"Why?" Zhu Xingmian Bucai's hand stopped, and asked softly, "But what happened?"

"It's not my annoying senior brother." Yuerong wailed, changed her posture and leaned back on the chair, looking at the sky speechlessly.

"Now he has set a strict schedule for me, and he is determined to force me to practice."

After listening to Yuerong's complaint, Zhu Xingmian smiled softly, "Isn't this great? Someone will supervise your cultivation, and you won't be lazy anymore."

"Even you said that." Yue Rong pouted, remembering that Zhu Xingmian was also a career-focused career critic in the original book, which is different from her mediocre salty fish.

"But I don't want to do that."

She still wants to go back, no matter how proficient she has practiced here, she won't take anything with her.

Zhu Xingmian knew Yuerong's distaste for cultivation very early on. She thought about it and persuaded, "Senior Rongrong, but ascension is the pursuit of our practitioners, isn't it? Even if Senior Sister Rongrong doesn't want to ascend, she should Practice hard, and you will have the ability to protect yourself when you walk outside in the future."

Yuerong shook her legs lazily, "I have no plans to go down the mountain. Qing Yunzong is so big that I can let go."

Zhu Xingmian looked at the cozy and lazy Yuerong, and suddenly smiled, "Forget it, I will work hard to protect Senior Sister Rongrong in the future."

Yuerong felt that these words were very familiar, the last person who said he wanted to protect her was now forcing her to cultivate crazily.

Yue Rong swallowed, the person in front of her was a real professional.

"Hahaha, thank you Mianmian." Yuerong picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down. "I suddenly remembered that there is something urgent, so let's go first."

Yuerong was practiced by Yun Lan watching her practice for several days in a row, and Yue Rong suffered from backache and neck pain after practicing, and her head was dizzy.

"Senior brother, good senior brother." Yuerong pleaded bitterly with the sweat on his brow, "Give me a rest, okay? Just for a while."

Yun Lan said with a cold face, "This is where you are, keep practicing!"

Yuerong endured the scorching heat and practiced her sword skills again. Under the sun, her sword skills made the sword qi criss-cross, and the silver reflective sword body turned into a dragon that kept surging.

After practicing a set of sword skills, Yue Rong was so tired that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't care about Yun Lan's stern gaze. She put away her sword, and sat on a big bluestone with her waist and buttocks to breathe.

She muttered loudly, "Brother is lying! Brother said he would protect me forever, but now he bullies me every day."

"When did I bully you?"

"You cheated, you abused me, and let me, a pretty girl like a flower and a jade, keep practicing without rest!"

"I'm going to die of exhaustion."

Yun Lan raised her forehead, wondering how the smart and quick-witted junior sister turned into such a lazy person as she is now.

I muddle along every day, and never rush to practice.

"Do you know how many people have asked me to give them advice?"

Yuerong pouted and whispered, "Then go find them. Why do you keep staring at me?"

Yue Rong's words are true and somewhat heartless.

"Brother, I don't want to practice anymore."

Yuerong didn't understand that even the master didn't care about her cultivation, but the senior brother grabbed her every day instead.

Yun Lan looked at the scroll in his hand without squinting, "I heard that today's food restaurant is rarely dominated by spicy food, such as spicy chicken, tender chicken with fresh peppers, spicy fish fillets, cold pot skewers, pickled pepper kidneys, the whole food room is delicious. Strong spicy taste."

The taste of Shizhai changes every day. Sometimes it is mainly light, sometimes it is mainly sweet and sour. Most people who cultivate immortals do not pay attention to their appetite. A spicy-based taste emerges.

If you can't eat it this time, you don't know when you want to eat it next time.

"It's so delicious, if you go late, I'm afraid there will be nothing left."

A small sample, with a few dishes to force her to submit.

Delusion!

She is no longer the original her!

"Most of the disciples of this sect don't like spicy food, so I'm afraid there is something to eat no matter how late it is."

On a day when everything is spicy, many monks would rather eat unpalatable Bigu Dan than spicy dishes.

What a waste.

"What if it's late tomorrow?"

Yue Rong's eyes widened and she said angrily, "Yun Lan, you are despicable!"

Yun Lan smiled slightly, put the scroll on the table in front of him, raised his hand and threw the sword back to Yuerong, "I'm in a hurry to practice now."

Yuerong thinks about the spicy theme of Shizhai that doesn't come out once a month, and thinks about the superb craftsmanship of the chefs in Shizhai. Gritting his teeth, isn't it just cultivation?She can do it!

Yun Lan looked at Yuerong who obediently picked up the Qingrong sword, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, the junior sister really did not disappoint her, and it was not in vain that he had specially found the steward of the restaurant yesterday.

Yuerong picked up the sword and went through the sword move again, she quickly thought about it, it was better for Yun Lan to watch her practice like this all day, it was better than him quietly looking for Zhu Xingmian again.

Yuerong was originally gifted and intelligent, with excellent comprehension, under Yun Lan's daily high-pressure training, after decades of lingering in the foundation building stage, he finally broke through the alchemy in the early morning of one day.

On the day when the alchemy was formed, Yuerong sat across from Yunlan, feeling the aura of aura in her body. She continued to use exercises to sort out the aura of the riot. A golden bean the size of a soybean grew out of the originally empty dantian.

Her Golden Elixir is done!

Although she is just a crumbling little golden bean, she has really entered the golden core stage.

Yue Rong was so excited that she wanted to open her eyes to share the good news with Yun Lan, but he held her shoulders, "Neat your heart and be natural, gather your spiritual energy, and cycle around the sky."

As soon as Yun Lan finished speaking, the palm holding her shoulder became slightly hot. Yun Lan's gentle aura led her aura to circulate in the meridians of her body, and the majestic and pure aura converged to her dantian. It rose higher and higher until it became the size of a jujube.

Yun Lan withdrew his hand and stared nervously at Yue Rong. The cultivation process has always been extremely dangerous, and if one mistaken move is lost, the whole game will be lost. Although the Golden Core Stage is not considered powerful, it is the most important thing. If it is the Golden Core Stage Leaving hidden dangers will be even more difficult to remove in the future.

The moment Yun Lan opened his eyes at Yuerong, the worry and tension in his eyes were pressed back into his eyes, and he changed into a calm and cool look.

Yue Rong opened her eyes and met Shang Yunlan's cold and calm eyes, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

"No, no." Yuerong let out a breath of fresh air and said, "I feel refreshed now, and there seems to be infinite power in my body."

Yun Lan nodded slightly, "Don't slack off, don't go anywhere these days, I will accompany you to stabilize your realm."

(End of this chapter)

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