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Chapter 87: Double Cultivation Techniques

Nascent Soul is gone.

How could it be possible to recover just by getting rid of the Gu poison?

Ren Pingsheng knew it in his heart, and said in a calm tone, "It's good if I can restore my appearance."

After a pause, he said again: "It doesn't matter if you can't recover, as long as Chang An doesn't care."

Bai Youwei didn't expect him to say that, so she couldn't help but look at him more. Seeing his clear eyes and calm heart, she knew that he was not cheating, but sincerely thinking so.

"You are free and easy." Bai Youwei said.

Ren Pingsheng was noncommittal, and asked: "Auntie, do you know how to get rid of Gu poison?"

Bai Youwei shook her head: "The method of getting rid of the Gu poison is in the hands of the Yaozu, and even the Guzu doesn't know about it."

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a moment.

The Yaozu and Guzu all live in the south.

He grew up in the northern border, so he didn't know much about these two forces.

All I know is that the Great Zhou court has been at war with the monsters and Gu clans all year round, and the two sides are feuds with each other.

The reason why Chang An ended up where he is today is thanks to the monster clan.

"I don't know how to get rid of Gu poison, but I know how to suppress Gu poison."

My aunt looked at Ren Pingsheng, and said slowly: "Although it can only last for a short time, it can relieve His Highness Chang An's pain, and His Highness Chang An's appearance can also be restored to its original appearance for a short time."

Relieve pain.

Restore appearance.

Even if the time is short, Chang An should be able to take off the veil and rekindle the hope of life.

It is very helpful for her PTSD treatment.

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to say: "Auntie please enlighten me!"

Bai Youwei looked calm, and slowly spit out two words: "Shuangxiu."

Double repair?

Ren Pingsheng was taken aback for a moment, and many images could not help but emerge in his mind.

Eighteen kinds of martial arts, everything is available.

"My aunt can say the word Shuangxiu so calmly. This Shuangxiu should be different from what I imagined. Besides, the Taoist sect has a pure heart and few desires, so it should not delve into this unscrupulous practice method."

Ren Pingsheng repeatedly warned himself not to think wildly, but the picture in his mind kept changing.

They are all kinds of difficult movies that I have seen in my previous life.

I thought I had almost forgotten about it.

Unexpectedly, when I recall it now, the voices and appearances of the teachers are vivid in my mind.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng put aside his distracting thoughts, looked at his aunt, and asked, "What does my aunt mean by double cultivation?"

"It's just what you think." Bai Youwei said lightly.

What am I thinking, do you really know?
As soon as Ren Pingsheng had this idea, he heard his aunt's voice sound again.

"know."

"!"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes widened, and he looked at his aunt in disbelief.

A bold thought popped up in my heart: Is it possible that my aunt can read minds?

If so.

Depend on!
Can't live anymore!

Thinking of the random thoughts just now, Ren Pingsheng felt his face burn, wishing he could jump off Baiyun Mountain right now.

You are not afraid of being smashed to pieces, you have to stay innocent in the world!

Thinking of this, I heard my aunt say calmly, "I don't know how to read minds."

It's all like this, and you still say that you can't, who will believe it.

Ren Pingsheng gave up struggling, looked at his aunt, squeezed out a smile, and said: "It is said that my aunt's relatives break the bones and connect the tendons. It seems that this is true. My aunt and I really have a good understanding."

My aunt glanced at him, and said in a gentle tone: "I really don't know how to read minds, but when you hear the word "Shuangxiu", the desire in your eyes is too deep, and others can see what you are thinking at a glance."

Don't say it, don't say it.
Although you are my aunt, you are not familiar with me after all, so you still have a sense of boundary.

Ren Pingsheng felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Shuangxiu, should I pay attention to something?"

Bai Youwei said: "It needs to cooperate with the exercises."

As he said that, he took out a book of exercises from his pocket, put it on the table, and continued: "It can only be done once a month, and only during the process can the poison be suppressed. After the end, everything will return to normal."

Only once a month?
How do you feel that this statement is a bit familiar.

Could it be that before this, Chang An already knew this method and used it once during the bridal chamber wedding night?
Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand to take the exercise, thanked him first, and then opened it to browse through it.

This technique has no name, only specific moves.

Um.
It can also be said to be a practice posture.

In the process of cultivation, as long as one concentrates one's attention, one can suppress all negative effects, including the effects of Gu poison.

After the practice is over, the aura in the bodies of both parties will be condensed to a certain extent and become more pure.

Besides.

There must be a month between the two practices, otherwise the meridians cannot bear the pressure of spiritual energy and are extremely easy to be damaged.

After reading it, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but think of what Jiang Chuyue said back then.

It can only be done once a month, otherwise the senior sister's cultivation will be abolished.

It seems that Chang An has indeed mastered this technique, and guided his aura to run during the wedding night in the bridal chamber to complete the practice.

So the question is coming?

Has Chang An's cultivation been abolished?

Why can she still practice the exercises normally?
After thinking for a few seconds, Ren Pingsheng suddenly realized.

Chang An's cultivation was abolished, but that didn't mean he couldn't practice again.

With her talent, even if she lost her Nascent Soul and practiced again, she could have a not weak cultivation in a short period of time.

It's just that the upper limit is only five products.

Having figured this out, Ren Pingsheng turned to think about another matter.

"If the Gu poison can only be suppressed during the process of cultivation, it will only take two or three hours a month. The time is too short, and it is a bit tasteless. I am afraid it will not have much effect on the treatment of Chang An's condition."

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but frowned, looked at his aunt, and asked, "Auntie, is there any other way to suppress Gu poison?"

Bai Youwei shook her head: "No."

Ren Ping was disappointed.

Bai Youwei said again: "However, the exercises in your hands are missing parts. If you can make up for them, the effect will be better. At least there will be no limit of once a month."

And such a thing?
Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up again, and he asked, "How to complete it?"

Bai Youwei said: "Longhu Mountain."

Seeing Ren Pingsheng's bewildered face, he opened his mouth to explain: "500 years ago, Baiyun Temple and Longhu Mountain were originally a family, and the exercises were inherited in the same line.

Later, my old master of Baiyun Temple competed with the previous celestial master of Longhu Mountain for the position of Daoist.

The old temple master missed and seriously injured the opponent. Since then, there has been a gap between Baiyun Temple and Longhushan.

Until now, except for the Longchang discussion once every ten years, there is almost no contact, and the exercises are naturally not the same as before.

The exercise of double cultivation was originally stored in Longhu Mountain. What you have in your hand is just a senior of my Baiyun Temple. According to the copy copied from memory, it has been handed down to this day, and it is already different from the original in many ways. "

It turns out that Baiyun Temple and Longhu Mountain still have such a past.

but.

If the complete exercises are stored in Longhu Mountain, it may not be a bad thing for me.

Based on the relationship between father and Longhushan old celestial master, it shouldn't be a big problem from the perspective of martial arts.

Ren Pingsheng thought so, with a smile on his brows, looked at Bai Youwei, and said sincerely: "Thank you, auntie!"

Bai Youwei looked up at the sky, and waved her hand: "It's getting late, you have to go back to the capital, set off as soon as possible, if you're still confused, come and find me tomorrow."

The rules of Baiyun Temple.

No outsiders are allowed to spend the night on the mountain.

Even if the emperor came to visit, it was the same.

Ren Pingsheng didn't say any more, stood up and saluted: "Resign."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked down the mountain.

This visit to Baiyun Temple was quite rewarding.

At least he knew how to suppress Gu poison.

anyway.

According to what my aunt said, when I practice, my appearance will return to its original state.

Wouldn't it be unnecessary to turn off the lights?
That being the case, why did Chang An still wear a veil that night?

Is it just shy?

It seems that this possibility is not impossible, after all, she did not resist much after tearing off the veil.

I don't know what Chang An's appearance was like before, whether it was the fairy-like appearance that others said.

If you want to know the answer, at least you have to wait until the next time, which is a month later.

Hey.
It would be great if there is a complete exercise.

On the way down the mountain, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help thinking wildly.

sunset.

It stretched his shadow very long.

Return to Renfu.

It is Xu time.

The night is like water, and the moon is bright and clean.

Ren Pingsheng was walking in the corridor, and saw Jiang Chuyue at the same location.

She was still dressed in pink Chinese clothes, holding a food box in both hands, standing there quietly, under the moonlight, she looked a bit peaceful, like a beautiful girl from the literature department obediently waiting for her boyfriend to finish class.

Even knowing that this was just her appearance, Ren Pingsheng still had a hint of surprise in his eyes, which soon disappeared.

Choose to ignore her and go straight to the courtyard.

"My son."

Jiang Chuyue called softly.

Ren Pingsheng stopped, looked at her, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Senior sister doesn't seem to like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the son himself."

Jiang Chuyue walked in front of Ren Pingsheng, raised her head slightly, looked at him with a pair of agile eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was soft and waxy.

Obviously, it is according to the taste that the chef of Guanglu Temple said, adding sweet-scented osmanthus and adding some honey.

Why don't you like it?

The cooks of Guanglu Temple should not dare to lie.

Could it be that after Chang An suffered from PTSD, his taste also changed?
Ren Pingsheng was full of thoughts, with no expression on his face, and asked: "Why don't your senior sister like it?"

Jiang Chuyue said: "Senior sister said that she doesn't like what is left by others."

"?" Ren Pingsheng was puzzled.

Seeing his blank face, Jiang Chuyue stretched out her hand to open the food box: "Perhaps senior sister thinks that only this one cake was made for Mr. Xiao by the prince, but there are some leftovers that are given to senior sister and prince. Is that so?" ?"

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng realized something, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the food box.

really.

There is a word Xiao imprinted on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

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Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng fell into silence.

He never thought that he would make such a low-level mistake.

Don't even think about it.

When Chang An saw this pastry, he must have felt lost and sad.

Depend on!Can this really roll over?
Ren Pingsheng was depressed for a while.

at this time.

Jiang Chuyue's soft voice came from beside her again.

"Although the senior sister doesn't like it, the servant girl likes it very much."

Jiang Chuyue blinked her eyes, and said with a smile, "Could your son make a copy for your servants, with the word Jiang printed on it?"

Ren Pingsheng was not in the mood for her and waved his hand.

"Did the prince agree?"

"Ah."

Ren Pingsheng nodded perfunctorily and asked, "What else did your senior sister say?"

Jiang Chuyue smiled like a flower, full of interest: "Senior sister also said that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is too sweet, so there shouldn't be so much honey, you can add some hawthorn, it tastes sour and sweet."

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Ren Pingsheng was silent again.

He didn't believe it, this was what Chang An could say.

"Don't you believe in slaves?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at her, but remained silent.

"Why does the son look at the servants like this, the servants will be shy."

Jiang Chuyue looked shy, lowered her head, pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands, and shook her body slightly.

Ren Pingsheng took a deep look at her, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuyue walked up to him again, and stopped him: "Your Majesty, don't you want to know something else?"

"for example?"

"For example, it's inconvenient for the servant to serve the prince."

Jiang Chuyue looked shy, but her agile eyes kept looking at Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng just said: "I wrote down what you said just now."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"My son is always like this, it's not good to others at all, next time this kind of thing happens again, I won't help my son!"

Behind him came the sound of Jiang Chuyue stomping her feet.

Ren Pingsheng has been confirmed.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was not delivered to Chang An, but was detained by Jiang Chuyue halfway.

Whatever she's done before, it's not too bad.

It's just that the green tea taste is too strong.

I want to make an osmanthus cake for her by myself, just to put it bluntly.

"Print the word Jiang, put less honey, and add some hawthorn."

Ren Pingsheng kept Jiang Chuyue's request in mind and walked into the yard.

The cabin lights were on.

Xiao Rongxue could be seen sitting on a chair, holding a book in his hand, reading it seriously.

In the past two months, this was the first time Ren Pingsheng saw her reading a book, and he couldn't help but wonder what she was reading.

I wanted to ask, but I was a little hesitant when I thought of the box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

The ones with Xiao characters printed on them were sent to Chang'an.

The one with Chang'an printed on it must have been given to Xiao Rongxue.

Although Xiao Rongxue is not as sensitive as Chang An.

But I still feel a little embarrassed when I think that this is the only one I said before.

at this time.

The door of the wing opened.

Holding a volume of books in his hand, Xiao Rongxue stood at the door, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and greeted Ren Pingsheng as usual: "I'm back."

"Ah."

Ren Pingsheng nodded and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Rongxue didn't answer, and threw the book at him.

Ren Pingsheng reached out to take it, and under the moonlight, he flipped through a few pages and found that there were many people's names written on it, and their identities, strengths, and some experiences were also written after the names.

It's a bit like the npc character introduction in the game.

Ren Pingsheng looked at it for a while and asked, "What is this?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "The list compiled by the monster race and the barbarian race."

"?" Ren Pingsheng was puzzled.

He has heard many of the names above.

Most of them are long-established Tianjiao, including warriors, Confucian scholars, and Taoist disciples.

Only there are no barbarians.

What is the point of compiling such a list by the Yaozu and the barbarians?

Could it be that they were assassinated one by one?
It seemed that he could see Ren Pingsheng's doubts.

Xiao Rongxue followed up and explained: "The above records are all young monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They are ranked in order of talent and potential. The first is your wife, Princess Chang'an, and the second is the little celestial master from Longhu Mountain. The third is King Ning, you can see the rest, anyway, it is basically consistent with the real situation."

The first one is Changan?

Ren Pingsheng was startled, and turned the book in his hand to the first page, and sure enough, he saw that the name written at the top was Liu Ruyan.

followed by a line of small print.

Great Zhou princess, titled Chang'an, top talent, top potential, top threat, stepped into the fourth rank at the age of 16, human, demon, and barbaric three races, the only one for thousands of years, known as the millennium by the monks of the Great Zhou The first genius, once repelled three demon generals outside the city of Kunzhou by himself.

It really was Chang An.

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze, looked at Xiao Rongxue, and asked, "Why did the monsters and barbarians compile such a list?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "It may be for the convenience of assassination, or it may be to provoke a fight among the younger generation. Yaoman has always done things without rules. Who knows what they think."

"Start a fight?" Ren Pingsheng didn't expect this, and was a little at a loss.

Xiao Rongxue took a look at him, and said: "Practitioners in the Jianghu only want fame and fortune, and there are many examples of people who are willing to fight with their lives for a false name.

Now that there is this list, there must be some people who refuse to accept that others are ranked above themselves, and initiate a challenge to compete, isn't it normal? "

indeed.

The same is true for all kinds of games in the previous life, who were keen on ranking combat power, honor rankings, and reputation rankings.

Essentially, it's all about motivating people to be competitive.

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng suddenly felt that this book was simply the source of disaster.

"It's only been half a day since this book was introduced to the capital, and there are already many bookstores. According to the list, a list of arrogance is posted at the door. It looks very eye-catching, and it attracts discussions in the streets and alleys. When you came back from Baiyun temple, did you see?"

Hear what Xiao Rongxue said.

When I came back, I seemed to see circles around the door of the bookstore.

At that time, I thought there was another popular storybook.

But he didn't expect that he was watching the list of the top talents.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and asked, "The imperial court doesn't care?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "The list has already been circulated, so it's pointless to manage it."

Ren Pingsheng frowned and said, "Where did the list come from?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "The south and the north are deliberately made by the monsters and barbarians. According to them, the rankings will be re-ranked every six months."

Ren Pingsheng was surprised: "Their news is so well-informed?"

Xiao Rongxue glanced at him, and asked back: "You just know?"

Ren Pingsheng was speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Xiao Rongxue explained: "Most of the top ranked monks on the list are monks of the fourth and fifth ranks, and the Yaozu has a magic weapon called Wentian Mirror, which can present every battle of the fifth rank and above monks.

To be precise, it is able to sense a certain degree of aura fluctuations in various parts of the world and present relevant pictures.

With the help of Wentianjing, they can accurately judge the strength of these people, and then record them. "

Is there such a magic weapon in the world?

Then if I am promoted to the fifth rank one day, when I do that, I will mobilize my spiritual energy.

Can the sky mirror also observe it?
Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng felt indescribably awkward all over his body, as if there were a pair of eyes in the air, staring at you all the time.

Xiao Rongxue saw what he was thinking, and added: "Because of the existence of the Wentian Mirror, Qin Tianjian has developed a magic weapon called the Sky-Blocking Stone, which can disrupt the prying eyes of the Wentian Realm within a certain range.

The five big cities, including the capital, are covered by sky-shielding stones. There are also important events such as the dispatch of troops by the imperial court and the emperor's travels.

However, the amount of raw materials for refining the sky-shielding stone is scarce, so you must be careful when you go out, and don't mobilize the spirit energy casually, so as not to be spied by the sky mirror. "

Speaking of this, he paused, and said again: "Actually, the monster race is not that boring. They only care about the aura fluctuations in some special areas, and there are more violent aura fluctuations. Generally speaking, there are only battles between fourth-rank monks. They will be recorded.

Although the battles of fifth-rank monks can be shown, at most they just watch and don't take it seriously. "

"So that's how it is." Ren Pingsheng's face revealed a sudden look.

He was still thinking just now, Yaozu has such a magical weapon, why has he never heard of it before.

Hearing what Xiao Rongxue said, he realized just now that it seemed that his father didn't need to tell him.

After all, he was only at the ninth rank, and he was still far from the fifth rank that was spied on by Wen Tianjing.

anyway.

Xiao Rongxue is a fifth rank, and has reached the realm where she can be spied on by Wen Tianjing.

I don't know where she ranks on this list.

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look at Xiao Rongxue, and asked the doubts in his heart.

Xiao Rongxue replied: "The first page, read it yourself."

"The first page?"

Ren Pingsheng was a little surprised and looked down.

Sure enough, I saw Xiao Rongxue's name on No.9.

The daughter of the martial arts lord, top talent, top potential, top threat, nineteen years old, fifth rank.

Not much information.

There are only simple names, identities, ages, and grades.

anyway.

Ren Pingsheng thought she could be ranked at most 100, but who would have thought that she would be ranked ninth.

So, Xiao Xia is actually considered a top talent?

this moment.

Her original phrase "Do you understand the gold content of a fifth-rank martial artist!" suddenly appeared in Ren Pingsheng's mind.

Now it seems that the gold content is indeed very high.

aside.

Xiao Rongxue noticed Ren Pingsheng's expression, and raised her head slightly, quite proudly.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "Do you want to know your ranking?"

"No." Ren Pingsheng replied decisively.

Don't even think about it.

Either there is no ranking, or the ranking is very low.

After all, even among the younger generation, rank eight is not a good grade, it can only be said to be mediocre in talent.

the other side.

Xiao Rongxue searched for a long time before finding Ren Pingsheng's name. Hearing what he said, his chest seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

After a while, I still couldn't hold back, and opened my mouth, wanting to say the ranking.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng said decisively: "Don't tell me, I don't want to hear it."

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Xiao Rongxue was momentarily at a loss for words, her face flushed red.

Ren Pingsheng glanced at her and said calmly: "I'm going back to rest, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he returned the book and turned back to the house.

Leaving Xiao Rongxue standing alone in the same place, as if scratching her heart with claws, her heart itched unbearably.

Stopped for a long time.

She looked at the main room, raised her voice, and said to herself: "Nine hundred and ninety-one, the ninth from the bottom."

After speaking, I immediately felt refreshed, and even my breathing became much smoother.

In the main room.

Ren Pingsheng was a little surprised when he heard this number.

Obviously, with his cultivation base, he is not ranked in the top [-].

The reason why he was included.

Most likely because of his identity.

After all, no matter how well-informed the monster and barbarian races are, it is impossible to pay attention to some young monks who started in the grass and are not outstanding.

In order to gather a thousand people, it is human nature to select some famous noble children to be included in it.

anyway.

It is unexpected that I am not the worst one among all the honored children.

After thinking wildly for a while, Ren Pingsheng walked to the table, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write a letter.

The content is simple.

I just hope that my father can come forward and help to ask the old celestial master for the complete double cultivation method.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to mention this matter in front of father.

But for Chang'an, but also for myself.

What is this embarrassment?
Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng began to write vigorously.

(End of this chapter)