I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 66 Guidance
It takes others twenty years to build a foundation to build a golden elixir, but it takes him a hundred years, or even longer, so how can Fu Yao not be anxious!

At present, Fu Yao's greatest hope is to achieve a breakthrough in his cultivation through enlightenment, but enlightenment is elusive. Maybe he will have it tomorrow, but maybe he won't have it in his future career as an immortal.

There is also the need to go out and look for opportunities. Spiritual fluids and stalactites that can directly improve cultivation are not available in the world of immortality. Even if someone has them, they will be divided up before they get the news.

Only by exploring outside can you find resources suitable for your own cultivation. As for Master Fu Yao, he has never thought of relying on others.

She knows very well that the backing of mountains collapses, and it depends on everyone to run away.

Even though Jiurong is a very competent master, he is already in the Mahayana stage, so he might leave her and ascend to the upper world at any time, not to mention that he is not.

Dependence is a terrible habit. Fu Yao doesn't want to develop the habit of relying on others to solve everything. Otherwise, without support, it will be difficult to survive in the cruel world of immortality.

"Then can I choose a movement technique to practice?"

Jiurong didn't realize the profound meaning of Fu Yaowan turning to him to ask for the exercises. He was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Do you need to ask me for advice on such a small matter? Why didn't you ask him for instructions before when you were raising ducks at Wuxiang Peak?

When Fu Yao saw that Jiurong didn't answer, she turned around and asked directly.

"Master, what kind of body skills did you practice before? Can you give me some suggestions?"

If you have to choose for yourself, the sect's open to foundation building skills are only second level, how can you defeat the ancestors in the sword training field? It's a fantasy, it's just a dream.

Jiurong suddenly realized that his little apprentice asked him to give her a body technique, why didn't he just say it?

In the past, both apprentices came from a family of cultivators, so he didn't need to worry about these little things at all. Seriously speaking, looking back on the past memories, both apprentices were very worry-free. As the master, he seemed to just give them a few instructions before they left the sect. , when cleaning up his storage ring, he just distributed what he didn't need to his two disciples.

It seemed that he really didn't have much intention. Jiurong reflected that Fu Yao came from the mortal world and had no foundation in the sect. In the past, he was a handyman at the bottom of the sect. The inner disciples and direct disciples were only afraid of interacting with each other. She doesn't have many friends, and she, as a master, ignores her, so how difficult is her situation?

Taking advantage of the time just now, Jiurong understood the experiences of the young disciple during this period, and then realized why she wanted to transform Phaseless Peak into what it is now, because most of the resources for her cultivation were earned by herself, but look at her After spending a lot of money in Lingyin Pavilion, and using the spirit stones to such an exaggerated degree, it is true that he can only support himself.

"This is a movement technique practiced for the master to build his foundation and become a god. It is indeed very useful to kill enemies with sword moves, but it is also useful in the early stages.

After transforming into gods, most monks were able to tear apart space, and at that time swordsmen all used large sword formations to fight enemies, so body skills were basically of no use anymore. "

Jiurong took out a jade slip and a sword.

"This can be regarded as a foundation-building gift as compensation for my master. This is a gift from my master. The foundation-building and golden elixir envoys couldn't be better!"

Fu Yao took it and couldn't put it down.

The sword body is long and slender, as thin as a cicada's wing, with a cold light that is awe-inspiring.

The hilt is carefully carved and feels comfortable in the hand.

There are tassels hanging from the waist of the sword, dancing lightly in the wind. The entire sword exudes a cold aura, making it unforgettable at first sight.

"This sword was named Shadow Moon by your master at that time. It was forged from meteorite iron, with star stones added to it, so it was named Shadow Moon."

This sword was several levels higher than the sword he bought at Lingyin Pavilion before. Looking at the sword intently, Fu Yao would have wanted to touch it if it wasn't already sharp and sharp.

Sure enough, the Mahayana monks had something beyond their reach. Meteor iron and star stones were both high-grade and very precious. They were basically one or two of the top ten spiritual stones. It was too expensive to cast a sword for such a low-level monk. It's a waste, but there is such a sword in Wuxiang Peak!

If the beneficiary was not Fu Yao, I'm afraid she would be jealous if she found out!

"We at Wuxiang Peak are famous for our sword cultivation. Sword training is your most important thing right now. As for hobbies like farming and spiritual plants, you can use it as a break from your busy schedule.

Don’t worry about the cultivation resources during the Foundation Establishment Period. Our sect still has several secret realms suitable for treasure hunting during the Foundation Establishment Period. We will notify you when the time comes. "

Jiurong looked at Fu Yao's performance in the illusion. He really held his forehead, did not study systematically, and made chaotic gestures according to his own understanding. The strength, angle, and speed of the sword were not satisfactory.

"Have a good rest tonight. I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship tomorrow morning. If you have any questions about your practice, go back and sort them out. We will try our best to solve them tomorrow."

Fu Yao slumped down on the couch after his master left. Although he knew from Master Xiang's words that only his spiritual consciousness had gone in and he had not suffered any physical harm, he still felt that his whole body was sore and tired, especially the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be blocked by It felt like I had been squeezed dry, and my brain ached.

It's like playing a holographic game, but the content is simple and practical. The technology in the world of immortality is developing really fast, but it has once again been proven that it will only develop in useful directions.

Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, Fu Yao's heart was calm at this moment. Judging from the brief contact, although Jiurong was a Mahayana monk with two disciples, he seemed to have no experience in teaching people. Otherwise, everything you do and say will sound rigid and jerky.

Now that she is willing to guide herself and is learning to be a master, Fu Yao's originally high-flying heart has been tied with a rope and will not have nowhere to rest!
There were several loud croaks of frogs in my ears, and I smelled the faint fragrance of lotus, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Fu Yao suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing in the fresh air and looking a little embarrassed.

"It's already midnight, the sun is high in the sky, it's time for you to get up and practice your sword."

A majestic and cold voice came, and Fu Yao knew what was going on. No wonder she dreamed of someone covering the quilt. It turned out that the master had cut off the air. This way of calling people to get up was really strange.

Fu Yao quickly cleaned herself up and ran out in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, Master, I got up late!"

Fu Yao lowered her head in embarrassment. She was a little ashamed of herself for being an adult and still snoozing and missing appointments.

"You are still a child, and it is the time when you are growing up. I didn't think carefully about it as a master before, so from now on, the time for sword practice will be changed from morning to evening."

Jiurong specifically went to ask for advice on the upbringing methods of the female disciples under his seat. The others came over after hearing the news and gave him a lot of experience. These words were copied from the notes compiled by one person.

Fu Yao felt very awkward when she heard it. It didn't sound like comfort, but more like ridicule!