ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

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In the underground palace cave, Xinyue taught the six junior sisters the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals:

"Cultivation of immortality is not easy, including Qi training, foundation building, elixir formation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, incarnation, void refining, integration...the further you go, the more difficult it becomes. You don't need to think about the state after elixir formation for the time being. Today I will teach you how to lead it. The air enters the body.”

"Once you successfully enter the Qi training stage, you can start to learn the "Ling Yu Jue" and "Hua Yun Jue" and other exercises to use in farm work. You need to recognize the acupoints and pulses every day and understand the meridians and acupuncture points of your body. Correct movement of energy and energy.”

The six little ones stood neatly and listened carefully.

Qi training is not difficult in the early and middle stages. Even if your talent is low, you should be able to achieve some results in three to five years.

Xinyue taught them how to practice, and Shenshui taught them practical combat.

Xinyue allowed them to freely choose whether they wanted to learn stick techniques or sword techniques. The "Rakshasa Stick Technique" was also qualified to be used to establish a sect. Shenshui had more time to teach them personally, so she chose half sword and stick techniques.

When Du Xinghe returned to the cave to accept the learning results of his apprentices, he saw the little ones swinging around with small wooden sticks and small wooden swords, almost thinking that they had arrived at Huaguo Mountain.

"Master!"

When they saw Du Xinghe, they ran over and hugged her.

Xinyue from behind coughed lightly and reminded: "How do I usually teach you?"

"Yes."

The girls returned to their original positions, lined up in a row, and saluted Du Xinghe: "Greetings to Master!"

Du Xinghe doesn't mind being hugged when they meet, but Xinyue wants to teach them the rules, so she won't undermine her.

Seeing this, Xinyue was secretly satisfied——

She couldn't even hug her master when they met, how could she let these potatoes get the upper hand?

But when she saw the master touching their heads one by one, Xinyue became anxious again. She walked to the master and said, "They are very diligent and have good understanding. I can teach them right away." The implication is that there is no need to give in. Master is worried.

Du Xinghe agreed and patted Xinyue's head.

Xinyue's hair is soft and feels like cat hair: "Who has practiced the best? Let me see."

Xinyue looked at a little girl with particularly long bangs. She held a small wooden sword and walked nervously to the master.

Du Xinghe recognized her.

She was the first girl who had the courage to talk to her for the chance of being adopted when she was in Same City.

"Hello, Master."

"Can you see the road clearly? I can cut your hair."

Du Xinghe saw that her bangs were almost covering her eyes. I guess in the world of immortality, there is no such thing as "forgetting love" and the aesthetics of a one-eyed spirited guy. Unexpectedly, the girl said a little embarrassedly: "I have a mark on my left eye. It's so ugly..." I just wanted to cover it with my hair.”

Senior Sister Xinyue said that you must not hide anything in front of the Master - lying is useless, the Master is omniscient and omnipotent, so the girl used her hands to push aside her bangs and show the dark red birthmark two fingers wide to the Master.

Du Xinghe: "Does anyone in the school say your birthmark is ugly?"

The girl shook her head.

That is, I was disliked by others in the village before, and Du Xinghe didn't say anything about birthmarks being a unique kind of beauty. He said, "There are many pills that can change your appearance. If it doesn't work, just peel off the skin." , your senior sister wants this piece of skin to grow back, but it may not be useful if the birthmark is deeply pigmented..."

The sword at her waist vibrated.

Du Xinghe wondered: "Sword spirits can also suffer from epilepsy?"

"Who wouldn't suffer from epilepsy after listening to your words?"

Du Xinghe gave another example: "If you are strong enough, then you can hold a sword and catch anyone you don't like and ask him if you are beautiful? If he says not, you just stab him with your sword."

But the girl listened.

Yes, if this birthmark grows on Master's face, who dares to say that it is not good-looking?
She raised her face and begged her master to cut her hair: "When practicing swordsmanship, you won't be able to see the opponent's movements clearly... I'd better cut it!"

"The most important thing in cultivating immortality is to see the road ahead clearly. It's good if you can figure it out."

Du Xinghe drew out his light sword.

The cold light of the sword, like falling snow, immediately attracted the attention of the disciples. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the master's sword was so beautiful. The disciples who originally chose to practice the stick method were a little shaken.

Seeing the shadow of the sword dancing, Du Xinghe cut off her thick bangs in a few strokes and modified her hairstyle.

She held the girl's face and looked at it for a moment...

Ginseng on the tree: "Haha, Master cut it like a dog gnawing it."

Xinyue glanced at him and shut him up.

why? It was obvious that her swordsmanship was first-rate, and the sword she used was an even higher-grade magic weapon. The combination of the two actually produced a dog-gnawing effect.

Facing the little girl's full trust, Du Xinghe changed the topic and condemned: "Sword Spirit, you really shouldn't be doing this."

Sword Spirit: "Huh?"

Sword Spirit: "After some thought, Master Qingtian decided to capture the murder weapon?"

If I had known earlier, I would have died in secret.

"As long as it's cut by Master, it looks good, or it's cut by Snow Name, I don't even want to wash my hair."

After this period of education from the senior sister, the sect was filled with loyal Du Xinghe fans.

Du Xinghe didn't know the inside story, so he only comforted the little girl when her hair was cut. When his conscience ached, Shenshui fell down from the tree and said, "Master, let me groom my junior sister."

He borrowed the name of the snow to use it. After pruning it with his hands, the place that had been gnawed by a dog became neat and tidy, with the effect of rejuvenating the dead and reviving the dead.

Du Xinghe exclaimed: "I didn't expect you to have this skill."

"I am also very good at catching fleas. I can help Master catch them next time."

Shenshui chuckled, and Du Xinghe told him to keep his feelings in mind and not show them off.

"You've taken the subject off topic, come on,"

Du Xinghe exchanged the Warm Love Pill from the system and the Dream Gathering Pill in his storage ring.

The former can help monks feel the spiritual whirlpool in their Dantian, and also has the effect of assisting concentration. It is of greatest benefit to monks in the Qi refining period. It is no longer needed to cross the galaxy. The latter is a pill made by gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and bathing in the fire of the earth. After taking it, it can increase the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy: "It will reward you. Take it when you practice. It will be of great help to you."

System warning: [Host, please carefully select the objects to use Nuan Qing Dan, and never do anything worse than a beast! 】

Du Xinghe ignored it.

How could such an upright person like her be understood by a system with dirty thoughts!
The girl was so happy that she jumped up and thanked her master repeatedly. The other junior sisters also looked at her with envy.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiaoer! Senior Sister Xinyue named me this!"

The waiter said happily.

Her original parents didn't bother to pay attention to her when they saw that she was a girl. They only yelled and insulted her, let alone named her.

Du Xinghe looked at the remaining disciples, and sure enough, they were all arranged according to numbers.

When she heard "Xiaosan", she couldn't hold back: "This is your ranking, not your name. The name represents the expectations and blessings given to you by the name. You have to choose it carefully."

Du Xinghe knew that Xinyue never went to school. Her previous name was Gong Qi, and she did not mean to give careless names to her junior sisters. So, she characterized this as a misunderstanding, and the little ones nodded in confusion: "Then master, can I give you names?"

"it is good!"

The little ones gathered around her legs again.

It's a pity that Crossing the Galaxy doesn't know how to name people. If she was asked to give her a name with a beautiful meaning, she could only think of "making a fortune", "prosperous wealth", "genius", "family prosperity", "family prosperity"...etc. It's an extremely vulgar name. It's okay for naming a puppy, but it's not a good name for a person.

She thought about it and thought that Shenshui and Xinyue were both named after stars.

The six little girls came later, so they were named after another row of stars.

"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng... Kaiyang."

When I clicked on the last one, the Big Dipper was still missing one fluctuating light.

Crossing the Galaxy, let's not worry about the small problems for the time being, and the best arrangement is to take things as they come. Seeing that her apprentices were very interested in her new name, she sat down and explained to them the stories behind each constellation one by one.

As soon as she sat down, a little kid came over cleverly, rubbed her back and shoulders, and served her attentively.

Seeing that the position behind him has been occupied, the rest of the people pour water.

The meanings of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper are quite good. Tianji smiled and said, "In the future I will be a powerful immortal like Master!"

Crossing the Galaxy more than once, I am not an immortal, but little minds can't understand. How can someone as powerful as Master, who can fly in the sky and go to the sea, not be an immortal? She didn't bother to explain. As she continued to practice on her own, she would always understand that there were people outside the world and there was a heaven beyond.

Or, by the time they understand the true meaning of "immortal", they have already ascended to become immortals.

Thinking of this, crossing the Milky Way is a bit beautiful:
"Then you should practice diligently and don't complain about hardship. When I was your age, I practiced swordsmanship from three to five o'clock and never slacked off. Therefore, it takes me ten or twenty years to practice, but I have already mastered it in one or two years. Can surpass their cultivation."

Not to mention the six disciples, even Shenshui and Xinyue were fascinated by her chicken soup.

The population of the sect has tripled, and there are six more mouths to eat. The spiritual rice that was already enough has become scarce. Fortunately, there are palace zombies who work at all hours and never get off work, and there are many people who can cross the galaxy and have many children. Blessed by the effect, the growth of the spiritual field was very gratifying, and the special storage ring for storing spiritual rice was soon filled to the brim.

In other sects, only direct disciples can obtain spiritual rice, but here she can eat it with open stomach.

As Du Xinghe expanded her life scope, Emperor Ying Cang's spiritual consciousness could no longer avoid her.

The entire underground palace is within the scope of his spiritual consciousness and appears in his mind like a simulation game. She seems to have endless energy, urging the zombies to farm, use earth fire to make elixirs, practice swords, meditate, and carry the chubby transparent scorpion to harvest corpse poison...

It turns out that living in the underground palace is so interesting.

Emperor Ying Cang watched with great interest, but it made the palace servants and zombies miserable.

Every time they produce some corpse poison, they are taken away by the female devil and treated with the euphemistic name of harmless treatment.

They are monsters!

If a zombie doesn't carry corpse poison, is it still called a zombie? Isn't that just a walking corpse? Lin Zhengying looked at her and wanted to worship her as her teacher.

Zombie, who was the head eunuch during his lifetime, tried to argue with the female devil: "Forget it if we are allowed to work around the clock, and we have to collect corpse poison regularly! But can you not let us grow glutinous rice? We are zombies!" You’ll get burned if you touch glutinous rice! I’m almost used to glutinous rice now!”

Glutinous rice is the essence of grains with yang energy, which can purify the house and expel evil spirits.

Du Xinghe said calmly: "Isn't that great? Nuomi will be useless to you in the future."

Chief eunuch: "...ah?"

Du Xinghe vigorously patted it on the shoulder: "However, you are very smart to come in front of me and speak on behalf of everyone!"

The head eunuch vaguely remembered that he was castrated before his death.

However, it was considered a respectable person among the eunuchs. Later, it paid a large sum of money for its belongings from the eunuch who helped it clean itself, and asked for a complete body after death. The person who put it to death was also conscientious and did not charge it in vain. They helped it sew the things on so that it could arrive in front of the Yama Hall as a complete human being.

Under the influence of the rigor mortis reaction, he remained standing even more.

"Let's see, you are the head eunuch, and you will be in charge of those eunuchs from now on. If I don't take away your corpse poison, I will also reward you with spiritual rice - spiritual rice that can help you practice, not glutinous rice."

Du Xinghe also told the leader of the palace maid zombies the same thing.

The palace maids and eunuchs were in charge separately to avoid the unpleasant incident of forced eating.

After she dealt with it in this way, not only did the palace zombies no longer complain, but the efficiency of farm work was greatly improved, and the output was even more than the family could eat. Du Xinghe shared some with His Majesty and Cang Hengzi, then went to the mortal market and sent it back to Lihuo Island.

……

Emperor Ying Cang was elusive, and Du Xinghe knew that he didn't like to meet people, so he placed a large bag of spiritual rice in front of his main tomb and attached a letter briefly saying that this was his filial piety.

She thought His Majesty was not there, but little did she know that he was standing just across the door.

By the time he was mentally prepared and opened the door again, he had already lost sight of her back.

An oil lamp was lit in the tomb, and as it was illuminated from the side, his slender figure was clearly tall, but he felt indescribably fragile. He raised his hand and the bag of spiritual rice fell into his palm.

After a moment, the princess pottery figurine poked her head around: "Brother, what did she give you?"

"Give me peaches and give me Qiongyao in return."

Emperor Ying Cang said to himself.

The princess's pottery figurine opened the bag and saw the plump spiritual rice inside, as well as the polite words in the letter. She always felt that it had nothing to do with the eight poles of "it's always good to be punished by bandits", but her imperial brother just Getting excited: "Brother, I don't think anyone would give rice as a token of love."

"I didn't say it was a token of love,"

He took the spirit rice back from the princess's pottery figurine: "It's just that she gave me something. Isn't it worth being happy?"

The princess terracotta warriors think that a girl giving rice to a man basically has nothing to do with romance.

Emperor Ying Cang lowered his eyes: "In the story books you read, there is no one who gives rice?"

"Brother, you can insult me, but don't insult the script I read." The princess's pottery figurine spoke righteously.

Emperor Ying Cang's face suddenly fell.

Naturally, he could see that the writing in the letter was unfamiliar and the two of them were not familiar with each other at all - it was not difficult to become familiar with Du Xinghe, just like Shenshui, he was as stubborn as he was pestering her.

"No, I have to find a way."

Emperor Ying Cang secretly made up his mind.

……

Five days later.

Xue Ming on her waist hummed slightly: "Have you noticed?"

"I found it."

Du Xinghe closed his eyes and meditated, and said calmly.

Sword Spirit: "Don't you ask? I care very much."

In the past five days, no matter where she crossed the galaxy, a petite, snow-white mushroom would appear in her field of vision. The mushroom thought it was well hidden - in a dark underground palace, it would be very reasonable for a mushroom to grow.

But when she finds a white mushroom waiting for her wherever she goes, things get strange.

Du Xinghe took a deep breath and said calmly again:

"People's interests are free, and there must be a reason for him to do so."

Emperor Ying Cang felt that Du Xinghe's letter to him was too cold, so Princess Terracotta Warriors suggested: "Since the emperor can't speak in person, why not try writing a letter? Don't just ask how people are practicing like before. "

He was convinced, so he began to write under the instruction of the well-read Princess Terracotta Warriors.

He wrote the standard header format fluently, and then he started to ask for guidance from the imperial sister.

"First of all, brother Huang, you have to describe your feelings when you see her."

——The moment I saw you, spiritual energy flowed backward from my meridians, which frightened me more than being struck by thunder from the sky during a catastrophe.

"Girls like to be praised for their appearance! Brother Huang often uses metaphors!"

Emperor Ying Cang did not agree with this.

He felt that Crossing the Galaxy was more about cultivation than appearance.

——Fellow Taoist Xinghe’s understanding of cultivation is extraordinary. If you can persevere, one day your achievements will be even better than mine.

"Brother, I want to show you your strengths. What makes you better than other men?"

——I have reached the integration stage now, and no one can be sure about my ascension. I have been stuck at a bottleneck for a long time, but there are only a handful of monks in the world who are better than me.

"You also want to express your loyalty!"

——Except for you who broke into my tomb, no one else has been so close to me, and there will never be anyone in the future. I admire your courage.

Emperor Ying Cang received elite education since he was a child and was good at handwriting.

He handed this carefully written letter to Cang Hengzi and asked him to deliver it to Du Xinghe. He also asked him not to peek at it.

"I don't want to see it, thank you."

Cang Hengzi began to consider whether to refine a carrier pigeon for His Majesty that could carry messages.

Having said that, he was quite interested in what letter His Majesty wrote to Du Xinghe, so after giving the letter to her, he stayed by and asked her to read it quickly: "Tell me what it is after you read it." letter."

When Du Xinghe opened it, it was much longer than the previous one.

After she read it carefully, she hesitated: "Your Majesty...do you want to fight with me?"

"Ah, well, pfft, that might be it."

Cang Hengzi felt that he should be the carrier pigeon himself in the future.

So that he could rush to the scene as soon as possible and laugh at His Majesty.

He waved his hand and said goodbye to Du Xinghe, who looked confused, and then walked to His Majesty's main tomb chamber to pull him up from the coffin: "Your Majesty, what on earth did you write?"

It's just that the coffin lid usually opened with a push. Today, no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't budge.

"Oh, it's so covered."

Fortunately, this coffin was originally built by Cang Hengzi himself. He found the mechanism on the right side, and the metal plate on the right was removed immediately, just enough for him to lean in: "Are you crying? Are you really crying?"

Cang Hengzi only saw a figure from behind.

Emperor Ying Cang lay on his side, blocking his five senses and ignoring him.

"You think there's nothing I can do if I pretend to be dead?"

Cang Hengzi chuckled and moved Du Xinghe over at lightning speed. The latter was still thinking about the purpose of His Majesty's letter when he heard Master Cang say: "Your Majesty, he is so obsessed with cultivation that he doesn't even think about it. I recognize the person, wake him up quickly.”

Du Xinghe wondered: "The great power in the integration stage has gone crazy. Why don't we run away quickly and wait here to die?"

Having said that, Du Xinghe felt that Cang Hengzi would not trick her.

Mostly just joking with her.

Du Xinghe knelt down, reached in, and patted His Majesty on the back.

Emperor Ying Cang just removed part of the shield. At this time, his five senses were no different from those of ordinary people. He thought it was Canglanzi teasing him again, so he couldn't help but turned around angrily: "I'm not crying! What's the use of just teasing me!" You might as well give me some ideas on how to get to know Xinghe!"

What caught his eye was Du Xinghe's hand on his shoulder.

The candlelight reflected the profile of her face, outlining her warm outline.

Du Xinghe's movements stagnated, and he said amusedly: "Your Majesty, why do you want others to give you advice?"

Emperor Ying Cang's breathing and heartbeat almost stopped.

Fortunately, he is cultivating immortality and will not die from a heart attack.

"If you want to have a good relationship with me, just come and ask me directly," she said.

The white satin could not hide the blush on his face. After he took a deep breath, he clenched his fists. Seeing that he was about to run away again, her wrist was grabbed by her:
"Every time you disappear without saying a few words, how can we get acquainted with you?"

Compared with Du Xinghe, when it comes to bullying the weak and fearing the strong, all the villains in the world have to stay away.

Without any intrigues, the man in front of her who could be called an immortal was shaken. After her wrist was grabbed by her, she even tried to use ridiculous physical means of evasion such as stepping back... Before she could step back two inches, her back hit the cold ice. Coffin wall.

"I didn't understand the letter you wrote. Come and tell me in person next time."

Du Xinghe saw that he really wanted to be friends with her, so he mused and counted her preferences in detail: "I don't want to have fun, I have no other hobbies, I just like to practice. You just need to teach me all the cultivation techniques." Give me all the magic weapons, and we will be good friends.”

Cang Hengzi's eyes widened when he heard this.

How could there be such utilitarian friendships!

"...I understand, please let go of my hand first."

Emperor Ying Cang turned his face away and did not even dare to look at her.

As long as you don’t see it, it doesn’t exist!
"How can we be good friends when you're going to run away as soon as I let go?"

Du Xinghe chuckled: "As a punishment, you will come to practice with me for an hour every day from now on."

The abacus sounded so far away that Master Rongyu on Lihuo Island should have heard it.

However, Emperor Ying Cang was caught out of the hole by the cat and played with the little hamster. He looked like he was letting the cat take advantage of him: "I promise you, please let me go first."

"Don't ask others about me in the future. If you want to know more about me, just ask me directly."

Du Xinghe saw that he was not looking at him, so he used his other hand to twist his face.

It's a pity that his eyes were covered with white satin, so he didn't know if he was taking a good look at her.

Du Xinghe asked: "Do you understand?"

"I see."

After he responded in a muffled voice, Du Xinghe let go of his hand and praised with satisfaction: "Very well-behaved."

Cang Hengzi was afraid that if he let her go any further, His Majesty would really go crazy, so he fiddled with the mechanism to close the coffin tightly again. It's just that he can no longer look at her with the same eyes as before: "I didn't expect you to be this type Xinghe..."

"what?"

Du Xinghe wondered: "Your Majesty, even if you haven't seen me very often, do we still talk less? I have never changed."

It's just that she didn't have much contact with His Majesty before, but now she can understand his character all of a sudden, so she has no worries.

"You respected him before, and you were even a little afraid of him."

Cang Hengzi said bluntly.

Facing existences that are too far beyond our own realm, it is almost like looking at creatures from another dimension. It is human instinct to stay respectful and distant.

Du Xinghe was noncommittal, and after a moment he smiled and said, "Isn't this what he wants after trying again and again?"

I kept showing my presence in front of her just because I wanted to be pulled out from the dark corner by her and be recognized as a friend by her.

She just helped him because he was sincere.

"hiss."

Cang Hengzi took a breath of cold air.

……

Crossing the galaxy was no joke, the next day she went to the main tomb to catch him to practice with her.

She also said that accompanying one person is companionship, and accompanying her more than once is companionship, so she simply took him to her cave and asked him to teach her eight disciples.

Those like Shenshui and Xinyue who have a certain level of cultivation are fine.

The six little ones froze in front of him and peed their pants in unison.

"I forgot to tell you to calm down your breath," Du Xinghe slapped his forehead and asked Xinyue to take them to change their pants first: "You are too scary, Your Majesty."

Turning around, he saw that Emperor Ying Cang was also standing on the same spot with hands and feet.

Du Xinghe was puzzled: "Have you never gotten along with others before cultivating immortality?"

"It wasn't this serious before."

He smiled bitterly.

Just like there were times when I was talkative while squatting at home. After staying at home for a long time, one day when I went out, I later realized that I resisted talking to others.

Fortunately, he was still able to hold his nerve, and after gathering all his breath, he shouldered the responsibility of teaching the children.

Soon, Du Xinghe discovered His Majesty’s greatest use——

He can read!
Not only is he literate, but he is also very educated, he can write well, and he also knows how to calligraphy and painting!

So in addition to practicing with her, the task of literacy for the small sect fell on the shoulders of Emperor Ying Cang.

The little apprentices were so excited to know that they could read and write. After all, this was the privilege of the older and younger brothers in the family. The girls didn't even think about it. They immediately forgot about the embarrassing incident of being scared to wet their pants by him and called him sir.

His Majesty, who was grabbed by the little ones by his trouser legs, looked at Xianfeng Daogu. In fact, the soul had already left for a while.

He turned to cast a look at Du Xinghe asking for help, but he only received her laughter.

After she had laughed enough, she came to rescue him: "Just call me sir. Don't hug people's legs when you see them. You can hug me."

The little ones nodded confusedly.

However, during the lunch break, Senior Sister Xinyue called them over and gave them a serious lesson one by one: "You are not allowed to hug Master's lap. You all have to hug me, how can Master still walk? If you want to hug me, just hug your senior brother Shenshui."

"I understand, senior sister."

On the tree, Shenshui, who heard his name, gestured to himself with his hands: "Would you hug my thigh?"

After a while, an ape tail hung down from the tree: "If you don't want to come down, just hold this."

The six junior sisters shook their heads in unison, which made their senior brother Shenshui feel quite hurt.

Sword Spirit, who had watched the whole process: Why did you mess with her...

Du Xinghe is really a top female alpha. She is strong when others are weak. If she catches a weakness once, she will never be able to stand up in front of her...