Infinite true path

At noon the next day, Huan Yin slowly opened his eyes, and Duan Yun was sitting by Huan Yin's bed, looking at him with concern.

"Yin'er, you're awake." Duan Yun said.

Huan Yin remembered that he fainted when the alchemy furnace exploded. He felt his body, and it seemed to be fine, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he slowly stood up and said to Duan Yun: "Master, I'm fine, I'm sorry for bothering you."

"Yin'er, Junior Nephew Wen told me what happened yesterday. You are willing to sacrifice yourself for others and have the magnanimity of my Jiange man. You have done a great job."

"Master, after the alchemy furnace exploded yesterday, I was knocked unconscious. What happened next? Is Senior Brother Wen okay?"

"Yesterday after you pushed away Master Nephew Wen, he escaped the impact of the explosion of the alchemy furnace and was not seriously injured. After he returned, he explained the matter to Elder Wen. Elder Wen personally came to our sword pavilion to see you and gave you Take a purple gold pill to help you recover quickly. He also ordered his disciples to send a lot of spiritual stones and a new black iron sword furnace to express his apology. You know, it has been a long time since the elder of my sword pavilion has been here. The last time was when your master Qi Juezi was here." Duan Yun felt a sense of satisfaction when he said this.

"Master, what kind of person is Senior Brother Wen? Why does he have some...some..."

"You mean he is a little gloomy and withdrawn. I watched Wen Yu grow up. His father was the only son of Elder Wen. He and I were very close fellow disciples back then. Later, Wen Yu's father and I A fairy from the Yingling Sect came together, and Wen Yu was born. Wen Yu was originally a lively and cheerful child, until when he was six years old, his father went out to perform a sect mission. His mother was worried and came with him. Wen Yu went there, but they never came back. After Wen Yu learned about the death of his parents, he locked himself in the house for several days and did not come out again. When he came out again, he was no longer the lively child. Instead, his face was gloomy and he almost stopped talking to others. I had watched Wen Yu grow up, and he liked the art of sword making, so he was relatively close to me and would come to my place occasionally. Only his grandfather can say a few words to Wen Yu." Duan Yun sighed softly when he said this.

When Huan heard about Wen Yu's life experience, he had some similar thoughts and feelings for Wen Yu. He paused for a while and then asked: "Master, what is that sword furnace made of? Why does it explode with such great power that even a man of cultivation like Senior Brother Wen cannot control it."

"The sword furnace is made of fine iron. Although it is not as good as what Elder Wen sent this time, it is not bad. The sword furnace is originally used by people with low cultivation and ordinary people to make swords. People with advanced cultivation are You don't need a sword furnace to make a sword. After your cultivation reaches a certain level, you can activate the fire of heaven and earth or cast a spell to make a sword. It is not only easier, but also more effective. Master Wen's cultivation is only at the early stage of the third level of Qi Condensation, so it is not possible at all. Gao, although this sword furnace is a mortal thing, the power of the flames it contains cannot be underestimated. In addition, Master Nephew Wen used the explosive iron sand that day, and the power of the explosion was not something he could resist. "

After this incident, Jiange returned to peace. Huan Yin is still practicing as hard as before, whether it is recognizing materials or condensing Qi.

Soon, more than half a year passed, and Huan Yin was nearly ten years old. During this period of more than half a year, Wen Yu often came to Jiange to make swords. Although he still had the gloomy personality, Huan Yin became the third person in the world that he could talk to.

Huan Yin was gifted in knowledge of materials and worked very hard. He had memorized the contents of the pillars very early on. In the words of his master, he was already a very good weapon boy. However, there are countless sword-making materials in this world, and Huan Yin still has a long way to go, so he needs to find them by himself.

After Huan Yin completed his training, he began to forge swords with Duan Yun and became Duan Yun's assistant, that is, an assistant teacher.

However, Huan Yin still made no progress in practicing the method of condensing qi during these half a year. He has never given up because of this. Since that dream, he has not thought about that much. He has just practiced the contents of "Qi Condensation Technique" over and over again. He even asked his master for some techniques in the Qi Condensation Stage. Learn the key points of the method and practice them repeatedly. Although he gained nothing, he was familiar with the key to the first to fourth levels of Qi Condensation and had a deep understanding of it. Even those low-level spells were quite insightful.

One day, Duan Yun asked Huan Yin to go to the blacksmith shop in the city to buy some refined iron. Huan Yin changed into ordinary mortal clothes and went down the mountain with the silver given by his master.

Due to his diligent cultivation during this period, Huan Yin did not have immortal power, but his body became much stronger, and he quickly walked from the mountain to the city.

He had not been to the city for almost a year, and was quite moved to see the bustling city again. If he hadn't had the guidance of that mysterious old man, would he still be living in the city like other city residents now?

Huan Yin walked towards the blacksmith shop while looking at the freshness and excitement in the city. After a while, he bought a large basket of fine iron. He carried the fine iron on his back and walked back to the mountain. Huan Yin was a child, walking on the street carrying a large basket of fine iron that did not match his figure, and attracted the attention of many people.

"Brother!" an excited voice shouted to Huan Yin.

Huan Yin turned around and saw Ye Wuyou running towards him with a face full of joy.

"Wuyou!" Huan Yin shouted in surprise when he saw it was Wuyou.

The two brothers had been separated for almost a year. When they met again, they were extremely excited and hugged each other tightly.

They both wanted to say something to each other, but the thousands of thoughts in their heads could not express their current feelings, and they could not say a word.

After a while, the two separated, looked at each other for a long time, and laughed at the same time.

Wuyou was also dressed in ordinary clothes. He pulled Huanyin and said, "Brother, it is not convenient to talk here. Let's go to the mountains to talk."

Huanyin nodded, and walked towards the direction of Qingchuan River with Huanyin.

When they reached the deserted woods, the two stopped. Wuyou saw Huanyin carrying a basket of fine iron, and thought of Huanyin being eliminated at the Immortal Fate Conference because of his qualifications. He stepped forward to help Huanyin unload the fine iron and asked carefully: "Brother, are you okay? Where are you now? Do you know how worried I was about you? No matter you are immortal or mortal, we are brothers. How can you leave without saying a word?" Huanyin listened to Wuyou's words and said apologetically: "Wuyou, I failed to become a Taoist at the Immortal Fate Conference. I was depressed and felt ashamed to see you, so I left alone. I didn't consider your feelings. I'm sorry. Later, I met the Taoist Ci Yuanling outside the city. He taught me, so I had the opportunity to become a disciple of Wuliang." "Taoist Ci Yuanling? Is he the Taoist who saved us when we encountered robbers in the mountains?" Wuyou was surprised. "Yes, it was he who gave me guidance."

"Brother, I have been learning Taoism in the mountains these days and have a superficial understanding of immortal methods. The mysterious old Taoist is definitely not an ordinary cultivator. In my opinion, his cultivation is completely beyond my comprehension and must be very profound. It is not a coincidence that he gave you guidance twice."

Huan Yin listened to Wuyou's analysis and felt that it made sense. But then he thought, what can he gain from leaving his hometown and being alone? Moreover, this old Taoist is extremely mysterious and he cannot guess it, so he simply put these thoughts aside for the time being.

Wuyou saw that his elder brother seemed to have no clue either, and knew that he couldn't figure out the problem now, so he changed the topic and asked: "Brother, are you studying Taoism in Wuliangmen now?"

Huan Yin heard Wuyou ask this and replied: "Yes, I am studying Taoism in Wuliangmen Sword Pavilion now. My master is called Duan Yun. He is very good to me and taught me how to forge swords and practice Taoism. It's just that I, your elder brother, have a dull talent. I have practiced for so long, but I haven't entered the door yet." Huan Yin didn't say that he was missing a soul. He believed that his efforts could overcome all difficulties, including the lack of a soul. This was the truth his father told him in his dream.

Wuyou was a little surprised to hear Huan Yin say this. He had never heard of someone who had practiced for nearly a year and still hadn't entered the Tao. However, he believed that his elder brother was blessed by heaven and there would be no problem, so he cleverly changed the subject and said, "Brother, I finally chose the Yudan Dao at the Immortal Fate Conference. I am living a good life now, and my master also values ​​me very much. Now that you and I have both achieved our wish to cultivate immortality, we are on the same path and cannot be separated. We must keep in touch frequently in the future. We share happiness and difficulties together." Wuyou has amazing talent, is naturally smart and likable, and has a deep fortune. After he joined the Yudan Dao, he was directly accepted as a closed disciple by an elder of the Yudan Dao, and was rewarded with many treasures from the sect. He now has the third level of Qi Condensation, and his cultivation speed is extremely fast. However, he did not tell Huan Yin about these, because he did not want his elder brother to feel that the gap between him and him was too big and affect the relationship between brothers.

"I thought you would choose Yijian Peak, why did you choose Yudan Dao?" Huan Yin remembered that Yijian Peak was the best place for cultivating immortals in Yangzhou, and he thought Wuyou should go there to develop.

"The sword training in Yijian Peak is too murderous. I prefer the peaceful atmosphere of Yudan Dao. It can not only cultivate the body and mind, but also break through the mortal world and enter the Dao." Although Wuyou said this, the real reason why he didn't go to Yijian Peak was Yue Qingfeng. The man who had the same Wujiang qualification as him at the Xianyuan Conference laughed at Huanyin for being a waste beside him. He will never forget this. He wants to join Yudan Dao, work hard, and then defeat this man named Yue Qingfeng to let him know that he is nothing more than that. Huanyin heard Wuyou say this, which made sense, not to mention that choosing his own ambition is more conducive to understanding the Dao. He suddenly remembered that he had come down the mountain to buy fine iron for his master, and now he was delayed for a while to reminisce with Wuyou. He was afraid that his master was waiting anxiously. So he said to Wuyou: "Wuyou, I have something to do and I have to rush back to the sect as soon as possible. If you are not in a hurry, how about going back to the sect with me for a while?" Wuyou saw that it was still early, and he had finished his work at the foot of the mountain. In addition, he had not seen his elder brother for a long time, so he agreed. Although he could not fly because his cultivation level was not at the level of concentration, Wuyou had already learned to leap with the help of his cultivation power, so his speed was not slow, and he would still be in time to rush back to the sect later. The two of them walked along the Qingchuan River to Wuliang Sect, talking and laughing. Wuyou was afraid that Huanyin would be tired, so he collected the basket of fine iron. Huanyin was quite curious when he saw Wuyou performing a spell to collect things. After asking carefully, he found that Wuyou used a brocade bag to collect things. When Wen Yu took out the sword-making materials, he also used this kind of brocade bag. Wuyou told him that this is called a storage bag, which is a must-have for immortals. As long as you have spiritual power, you can use this bag. Although it looks like a purse, it actually has an independent storage space inside, which is the size of an ordinary warehouse and can hold a lot of things.

As the two were talking, Wuyou suddenly seemed to notice something. He pulled Huanyin up high and barely avoided a fire snake that passed by their feet. The fire snake hit the big tree behind them with a "sizzle" sound, and instantly burned the big tree.

After Wuyou landed, he turned around and saw a masked man in black appearing behind him at some point. The flames on the fingertips of the man's raised hand had not been completely extinguished, revealing his exposed face. His eyes were full of red light.

Brothers meet again, the enemy is at hand. Huan Yin will create a miracle that you didn't expect tomorrow. From then on, the first wave of climax of this article will gradually unfold. Thank you for your patience in reading today, let’s wait and see tomorrow!