The Path Toward Heaven

清 In the early morning of the next day, Liu came back at the age of ten, sweeping the courtyard, receiving early food, gathering leaves, and looking good.

Kusui Jiu silently looked at him.

夜 Last night, Lu Shi and Liu were ten years old. He listened in his ears.

师 Even if he can't hear him, Master Lv will let him hear it on purpose.

Master Lu wanted him to have a sense of self-knowledge or to drive Liu away at the age of ten because he felt humiliated.

Kusui Jiu understands Master Lv very much, otherwise he would do the same.

How can a monk devote time to these things.

柳 If Liu listened to Master Lü at the age of ten, he would understand it, and he would do the same.

Before the road, when there is no world, not to mention a son.

But what he didn't expect is that Liu was ten years old and turned around all night, and he still came today, still doing those things, even more motivated than ever.

Sukai Jiu suddenly wondered what the little boy thought.

However, since Liu was ten years old and did not obey Lu Shi's opinions, naturally he would not drive Liu ten years old away because of such inexplicable things as dignity.

It is not easy for someone who is familiar with his life habits to help with daily life. He has never been in the long years before.

Tamarix did his morning work at the age of ten, made a cup of tea and laid it on the table, then removed the bamboo lounge chair from the cave.

Kusui Jiu lay on the bamboo chair, facing the new sunlight, squinting slightly, and tapping his fingers gently on the arm of the chair, without rhythm.

At the age of ten, Tamarix did not go to the sword hall today, staying in the small courtyard, standing in strides, his arms seemingly coming out at random, but lightning fast.

If before, he would not have any response to Jing Ji's knocking on the bamboo chair, but through the verification of the previous days, he naturally began to listen carefully.

No rhythm is also a rhythm, which still represents the length and interval of breathing.

When the sun crossed the peaks of the day, Liu ten-year-old finally ended the exercise, his face was full of sweat, and his body was aching.

He doesn't feel hard, but feels very happy.

He looked back at Jing Jiu, who had closed his eyes on the bamboo deck chair as if asleep, and couldn't help grinning.

I spent one year together, and he knew that many times Jingu seemed to be sleeping, but he didn't.

"My son ..."

At the age of ten, Heliu was hesitant. He had never done anything like this. But thinking of Master Lu's sober face last night, he finally gathered his courage and whispered, "... Can you be so lazy?"

At the age of ten, Tamariu knew that his son was lazy. At this time, the bamboo lounge chair under him was proof, and he didn't know how he moved from home.

He also knows that the son is a very intelligent person and has great ability, but he finally came to Qingshan Sect and had the opportunity to contact Xianfa Kendo. How can he continue to be so lazy?

If the son is so lazy, how can he pass the internal assessment? What if I get kicked out by the Immortal Master?

No longer a natural Tao, children will not hide their true emotions.

I looked at the sadness on Liu's ten-year-old little face, Jing Jiu froze, and then laughed.

Uh ...

Uh ...

That night, Jing Jiu stood in the small courtyard, looking at the peaks under the stars with both hands, silent.

He didn't obey Liu's ten-year-old persuasion to cross his arrow and step out of the boxing. He practiced inside and outside, pursuing the state of perfection, and laying the foundation for future practice.

He does not need it.

If divided according to the level of ordinary practitioners, he has already passed the ceremonial realm and entered the realm of embracing God.

More accurately, when he stepped into the creek in the cave, he was already in the state of embracing.

I looked back at Qingshan for tens of thousands of years, and he should be the one who entered the realm of rapture.

He doesn't feel proud, because he can be so completely because of his special body now.

The mystery among them, naturally, practitioners in the realm of Lu Shi cannot see through.

All things in the world have gains and losses.

He touched a pale cyan tincture, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

He drank a cup of herbal tea and shook his head, feeling that the taste was average.

如果 If this picture falls in the eyes of Master Lv or other Qingshan Zongxian masters, I am afraid that their sword hearts will fall.

The pale green elixir is called Zixuandan, which is the best elixir that practitioners can take in the first place.

For the disciples who hold the state of God, a purple Xuandan waits for a year of hard work.

I can imagine how precious this elixir is, and only those disciples with the most potential will have this treatment.

Few disciples of Cheng Jian in Jiufeng Jiufeng had taken this elixir in their first place.

Kusui Jiu eats this precious elixir as fried beans.

With the amount and frequency of Zixuandan he takes, if he is an ordinary outsider disciple, or only needs one hour, he can hug the state of God.

Of course, it is more likely that half an hour ago, that outsider disciple had already died because of a sudden increase in the number of true yuan.

Kusui Jiu did not die, and did not even react.

He is still for that reason. His body is very special. He can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth very smoothly, and can also bear more vitality of heaven and earth.

The problem is ... too much.

His spirit sea is like the real sea or the bottomless sea. He wants to fill the sea with the vitality of heaven and earth. I do n’t know how long it will take. Even if he keeps taking Zixuandan, it is still very slow, and After all, sometimes the medicine is exhausted.

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If the rumor is true, Zen Land has the kind of treasure that can change time, or he can save some time, but he knows that kind of treasure does not exist, so now he has to wait.

He has already figured it out. In three days, Zi Xuandan will not help him any more, let alone the ordinary elixir.

Even if he kept absorbing the vitality of the world, it would take at least a year to fill the Linghai.

I still have so many days, it's really troublesome.

If he doesn't want to be too noticeable and cause trouble, he can practice diligently every day like other other disciples and spend more than one year.

But he wouldn't do it, besides the most secret reason, because he thought it would be troublesome.

Yes, he is just afraid of trouble, not really lazy.

Sheshan Village has been sleeping for many years because he wants to understand and be familiar with this body.

In the first nine days, he just completed the preliminary fusion, and it takes a long time to fully grasp the most subtle parts of the body.

He did not lie to ten years old. In those dreams, apart from further integration, he did a lot of thinking, deduction and calculation.

He needs to think about why he is here.

He needs to deduce the past and the future.

He needs to calculate gains and losses and situation.

Until he completed these two steps, he did not return to Qingshan Sect, and found that he had nothing to do but wait.

This is really an experience he never had before.

"Is this boring?"

Kusui Jiu perceives this kind of emotion that has never been experienced before, and thinks with some uncertainty: "People like me will be bored?