The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

"Let her sleep and take good care of her. She is just like your golden buds. Sooner or later, they will not disappoint you." Ziyi's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"How can we take good care of them?" Zhang Ye questioned.

"You have already done it. You and them depend on each other for life and never leave. This is the best communication between heaven and earth. For example, it is like this when you plant medicinal materials. Xiaobao and Jinya are really only you who can support them. On this point, I have to say Admit it, you are not useless. But I remind you, be careful, Xiaobao can only devour magic weapons of the third rank and below. Not all battles can help, so don't be complacent, when you do not know how to deal with powerful people, In case of danger, Xiaobao is eager to be a savior, so he will be in danger, he needs to grow just like you. When one day, Xiaobao recovers his real body, he can bite the sky for you."

After Ziyi finished speaking, she closed her eyes, not intending to talk anymore.

Hehe~ Zhang Ye was so happy that he ran into the gourd, rubbed the sleepy dog ​​vigorously, and stretched out his hand to gently touch the bitter golden bud. . .

It took a long time to sum up the experience of this battle, Zhang Ye did not relax, and practiced again.

After punching the profoundly enlightened Xuankong fist, he vaguely felt that although he hadn't been able to revise and break through the boxing formula again, it seemed that the control of the subtleties was more refined and ingenious.

Yes, the power of Xuankong Fist has not increased, but now Zhang Ye is sure that in the next battle, he can use less real power to perform Xuankong Fist.In this way, what is added is the staying power.

That's great, the actual combat experience from the front line of life and death is really not something that can be replaced by closed-door practice on paper. No wonder Master Tan Siqin wants to let himself go out to practice.

Concentrating his mind, Zhang Ye began to meditate.

Zhang Ye was taken aback by this movement of true qi. The usual air flow was not only a little thicker, but also galloped like a wild horse that had run out of control.

The meridians that had already been filled were swollen everywhere by the unbridled zhenqi, and now there was a traffic jam in the body.

Zhang Ye's body is too unique, and his gains in actual combat are much greater than imagined.

If you can understand one orifice, you can understand all seven orifices.

Finally, the problem that Ziyi was worried about came, and Zhang Ye was already on the verge of a spontaneous breakthrough without waiting for the help of the senior sister.

Zhang Ye wanted to contain his true energy, but it was very difficult.

"Little idiot, you are about to build a foundation. There is no time, it is better to let go at this time, cooperate with the power of true energy, and break through the obstacles in one fell swoop, then you will see a new realm, a new vision."

Ziyi's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Will I be in danger?" Zhang Ye asked in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Dangers are everywhere, even drinking water and eating are dangerous. At least for your comprehension aptitude, the danger of building a foundation this time is not as serious as the two battles you fought. Jiali, put all your eggs in one basket." Ziyi said.

"Do you have any good ways to help me?" Sensing that the meridian is getting more and more dangerous, Zhang Ye asked.

"It may have been, but because of your willfulness, the little primordial spirit I managed to recover and forcibly activated one of the eight great supernatural powers, the Taixuan Profound Truth, has long been exhausted, and it has not dissipated because I took half of your true life. Yuan, since you have absorbed part of Lan Tianying's true essence, now you have to rely on yourself. I am not even as good as you at the moment."

Ziyi had a premonition of danger, but he was not in a hurry, and quietly closed his eyes, once again tied to Zhang Ye's fate.

She could leave Zhang Ye, but she chose to stay and share fate. . .

Must break through, can't die!

Zhang Ye only had this thought, running his true energy again and again, hitting the red meridians.

an hour. . .

Two hours. . .

One day passed.

Zhang Ye didn't know anything, while Su Qing had already woken up.

From morning to noon, from noon to afternoon.

Su Qing couldn't wake up Zhang Ye. Seeing that Zhang Ye was sweating profusely and his whole body was red and hot, she tore off the corner of his clothes, found a cold mountain spring, and kept wiping Zhang Ye to keep his body from cooling down.

Confused, she actually asked Su Qing to take care of Zhang Ye in every possible way, avoiding some risks.

The next day came, Su Qing didn't dare to sleep, and kept taking care of her.

Boom—this time, a stronger bomb exploded in Zhang Ye's head than before.

But he didn't faint, but relaxed all over his body, and slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Ye felt better than ever watching the free-flowing zhenqi in the meridians in his body that had almost doubled in width.

The foundation was built successfully.

At this time, his eyes were more radiant, and his skin fluorescence became smoother and brighter.

Although he still looks weak and thin, his body is actually more compact, and his meridian muscles and bones are stronger.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zi Yi, who was always worried, closed his eyes.

The little guy succeeded in building a foundation, but she didn't praise him a word. . .

Seeing that Su Qing was still holding a damp cloth to wipe off the sweat.

Zhang Ye was very moved and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you, my family has nowhere to go, I just ask you to take Qing'er by my side." Su Qing said.

Zhang Ye felt a little troublesome now, but he couldn't refuse in person, and asked curiously: "By the way, last time I saw that cousin who 'fighted' with you, did he ignore you?"

Su Qing almost exploded with anger immediately, and cursed viciously: "That heartless and spineless idiot always blinded me. Fortunately, my old lady risked being killed to meet him all the time. But when you appeared At that time, he ran away without even wearing pants, so it seems that he just took a fancy to my beauty. Compared with the one who killed a thousand swords, it is not much better."

Zhang Ye asked curiously, "Didn't you run away too?"

Su Qing blushed and said in a low voice: "I am a weak woman, it is normal for me to run, but I hope to be protected by a man. That coward is not allowed to run, at least he will hold my hand and walk with me through the storm. He was outrunning me from the opposite direction, which was disrespectful."

"Is that so?" Zhang Ye didn't quite understand.

Su Qing said again: "I have nothing to worry about now. I was snatched into the cottage by Luotuo, and my parents are dead. You can accept me as your book boy, and let me serve you around."

Luo Tuo was the villain who snatched Zhang Ye's seven-treasure gourd.

Zhang Ye thought, her husband is a bandit, she really has no place to go, if she stays, she will not be able to survive as a weak woman.

There is no mandatory requirement for Taixuan sect to be an outer sect disciple, anyone can enter.

When Zhang Ye agreed to come down and wait for Huishan, he would take Su Qing to do some work, and he would have a share of the ration.

"By the way, son, it looks like Luotuo is not your opponent. I know his lair. Let's kill him and go back to occupy the cottage. Look good."

Su Qing looked at a weak woman, but her words were not surprising and she couldn't stop talking.

"This..." Zhang Ye still had lingering fears about the thrill of the last battle. It was to save people at that time, but now there is no such pressure.

"She's right, take advantage of his illness to kill him, and if you beat a snake to death, you will be bitten back. Go get rid of the gyro, now he is not your opponent, and with his cultivation level, he will recover in a short time No."

At the right time, Zi Yi also encouraged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"it is good!"

Zhang Ye stood up and said, "If you keep him, he will definitely kill people and seize treasures all day long, and rob women of good families. I will make you obedient today!"

"Kill the past!"

Sure enough, Su Qing, like Mrs. Yazhai, was a bit gangster.

At that moment, Zhang Ye carried Su Qing on his back and exerted all his strength.

I rely on!

He himself was taken aback. He wanted to run, but he jumped up into the air when he didn't want to, and his true energy circulated naturally.

Zhang Ye seemed to have begun to communicate with some natural element, and when his true energy was circulating, he actually felt that he was on the flat ground.

Once the foundation is established, it is good.

This time it was flying, although it was not as domineering as Senior Sister Lan Tianying and the others, but it was at least twice as fast as usual.

And if you fly, you don't need to detour to avoid some obstacles.

Su Qing threw herself on Zhang Ye's back, pointed, and found a mountain range after a while.

Vaguely seen from above, there is a hole in the dense forest.

"That's right there. This is Luotuo's lair. He still has many subordinates, but they are all low-level bandits." Su Qing said.

The open space in front of the cave is very wide, surrounded by trees, it looks quite clean.

"Little Luotuo, come out and die!"

Zhang Ye and Su Qing shouted at the same time.

Seeing the attitude of these two people as third-rate bandits, Zi Yi was inevitably a little discouraged secretly: How did he get mixed up with these two guys?

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