Maximum level of comprehension: guarding the treasury for twenty years

Early the next morning, Zhou Yi took a bath and changed his clothes, ending the night's cultivation.

He specially prepared some spiritual fruits and spring water to welcome the arrival of Zhou Ling's sister.

But I didn't expect that it had passed the time that Zhou Ling came every day, and I didn't see it.

Zhou Yi had some strangeness in his heart, and he didn't know what the reason was.

Could it be that something happened to Zhou Ling in Lingtian Sect, so he was delayed? There won't be any danger, right? Zhou

Yi was thinking in his heart, and his spiritual sense felt that there was a person at the foot of Taimiao Mountain going up the mountain.

This person is not Zhou Ling, but Qingping.

It's been more than a year, and if Zhou Yi hadn't felt the breath all over her body, I'm afraid she wouldn't have recognized it.

Qingping has undergone earth-shaking changes, and as her cultivation has increased greatly, she is very different from the previous miscellaneous servants.

Ancestral Temple.

Qingping walked all the way, looking at the endless sword washing pool and the towering scripture pavilion.

All of this makes people feel very uncomfortable in their hearts, like being alone in the vast universe without companions.

The entire ancestral temple exudes an aura.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Zhou? It took me more than a year to find an opportunity to come and see him, so you won't be angry with me, right?"

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Zhou, you have broken your anger for me, and now you have become a wasted person, I am sorry for you."

Qingping muttered softly in her mouth, her face full of loss, and walked up to the temple little by little.

"Fortunately, Senior Sister Ling'er can't come over today because of something, so I have a chance, or I don't know when I will be able to meet Senior Brother Zhou."

This person is Qingping, that is, the former outer gate handyman of Lingtian Sect, and now that she has been accepted as a disciple by the master, she has been working hard, thinking all the time about when she can save her life-saving benefactor, Senior Brother Zhou, from the sea of suffering.

But for more than a year, I didn't even have a chance to say thank you.

Qingping's heart was full of loss, and at the same time, she was also full of guilt for Zhou Yi.

In fact, Qingping at this moment was a little embarrassed to face Zhou Yi.

I don't know what to say to him, and I don't know what to think of the relationship between the two now.

Qingping, who was full of loss, walked to the top of the temple step by step, and at the same time thought in her heart.

Senior Brother Zhou has been alone on this mountain for so long, and he has been abolished again, I'm afraid he has already given up on himself at this time, right?"

Senior Brother Zhou".

Until I saw this handsome and handsome Zhou Yi, who was full of fairy wind bones.

Qingping stopped at this time, and stumbled for a long time, which can be regarded as a hello.

"Senior Sister Qingping, a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhou Yi looked at Qingping, who was slim and a little shy, and felt warm in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Ling'er has something to do for the time being, so I asked me to come and see you, and bring something to you by the way."

Qingping lowered her head and walked towards Zhou Yi step by step.

She took out the books and wine that Zhou Ling had prepared long ago from the storage ring, and put them all by Zhou Yi's side.

"Senior Sister Qingping, thank you very much."

Zhou Yi thanked her gently, and then looked at her and didn't know what to say.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

It wasn't until a long time later that Zhou Yi opened his mouth.

"Senior Sister Qingping, if you have nothing to do, you can go back first, thank you."

Qingping was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and didn't know what to say to Zhou Yi.

Thanks

, guilt,

none of these things seem to make any sense.

After all, Senior Brother Zhou was already a waste person at this time, all because of her!

Until the time she went down the mountain, Qingping still didn't react, and she couldn't wait to slap herself a few times.

For Zhou Yi's indifference to her, it made Qingping feel so guilty that she couldn't do it.

With her eyelids lowered, Qingping walked back to the sect step by step like a walking corpse.

For this Qingping, Zhou Yi actually doesn't have any good feelings.

But it's not annoying.

I saved her just because I saw her pitiful.

At present, she is no longer the Zhou Yi she was before, let alone a wasted person, so she actually has nothing to say about her, let alone any emotional factors in it.

After putting his things away, Zhou Yipan sat on the bed and muttered softly.

"Ling'er is already in the realm of Tongtian, and I am afraid that it can be reached in a short period of time from Shenzang, so let her cultivate well during this time, don't be distracted by me."

After thinking about his sister, Zhou Yi picked up the wine and books sent by Ling'er, planning to pass the time.

In the memories of this body before, as well as the books brought by Zhou Ling, Zhou Yi had already learned.

In this world, there is also a plan for the specific level of practice.

In fact, cultivating this kind of thing is not much different from going against the sky, it's nothing more than a few points, facing difficulties, sailing against the current, going against the trend with God, constantly allowing yourself to grow, and cultivating for a high light, so that the aura of the sky is no longer returned to this world, but used with yourself.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and ninety days and nights passed unconsciously in Zhou Yi's daily comprehension of the exercises and cultivation of sword intent.

In the past 90 days and nights, Ling'er has never come, and every time Qingping has brought him wine and books.

After a few brief conversations between the two, Qingping went down the mountain and returned.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Ling'er doesn't come, Zhou Yi knows that she is now in the main stage of breaking through the Divine Treasure, if she is disturbed by herself, it will definitely affect her mentality.

And now that no one has come to the Taimiao, Zhou Yi is also happy.

During this period of time, he continued to solidify his cultivation, and the realm of the Divine Treasure Peak Great Perfection has also become more consolidated, even the Faxiang.

Zhou Yi is not unable to compete.

The sun rises as usual, and the whole world continues to move in order.

Zhou Yi has undergone earth-shaking changes since this period of time.

He had been trapped in the ancestral temple for more than a year.

Zhou Yi had already understood the front part of the Sword Washing Pool, so for the rest of the period, Zhou Yi planned to enter the depths of the Sword Washing Pool.

The sword washing pond is endless, with a radius of 100 miles!

It is the largest building in the entire Taimiao, densely packed with uneven swords, dotted all over the place.

Zhou Yi was not in a hurry, and waited until all these sword intents on the periphery were thoroughly understood, and then he was ready to move on to the next step

, and the deeper sword washing pool, one by one, the sword qi was surging, and even some of the divine swords were already full of wind and frost and rusty.

There are also excaliburs with some vines and flowers on them.

From these, it can be seen how long this sword washing pool has existed.

"The years of the Excalibur in the depths of this sword washing pool must not be short, otherwise how could there be such a scene."

Zhou Yi shook his head at the border in the distance and muttered softly.

Approaching a divine sword, Zhou Yi stroked off the dust and flowers covering it, and then squatted down and looked at it carefully.

Only then could I see the handwriting on the hilt of the sword.

Zhou Yi knew something about him in his heart, and he was a strange man at the beginning of heaven and earth.

This person doesn't practice the Fa, he doesn't cultivate himself, he only cultivates the sword.

It is said that he once used a sword to destroy the enemies of mankind, and between breaths, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Zhou Yi knew at a glance that this sword was not extraordinary.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged in front of the Excalibur to comprehend the sword intent.

As time passed, Zhou Yi was immersed in comprehending the sword intent.

His eyes lowered and swept over the four words of Dugu seeking defeat on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly he felt empowered, and his whole mind became very clear.

Time blinked, and Zhou Yi didn't know what time it was, but a figure appeared in his mind.

This green dragon is one of the four great divine beasts in this world, and it is the first of the divine beasts.

The green dragon hovered in the air, constantly emitting a dragon groan, and every time the green dragon roared, a wisp of sword intent would be brought out of its mouth and galloped away in all directions.

This sword intent will not kill innocents indiscriminately, will not destroy mountain flowers and grass beasts, but will wipe out mysterious black shadows one by one.

[Congratulations on your serious comprehension, your sword intent has improved...

] [Congratulations on your serious comprehension and successful realization of the Dugu Nine Style]

Zhou Yi's eyelids lifted, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a smile.

This Dugu Nine Style is really not a mortal thing, but it has just been comprehended, which has greatly increased Zhou Yi's cultivation, and his perception of sword intent has become even more thorough.

Raising his eyelids, he glanced at the sun, and it was noon.

Zhou Yi slowly stood up, but he didn't expect that the dust on his body had fallen into a thick layer.

Zhou Yi was suddenly a little surprised, comprehending the sword intent and comprehending the exercises, this time I'm afraid it took a long time, right?