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Chapter 45

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"You wouldn't understand even if I told you … Forget it, I'll tell you. The so-called 'Law Proficiency', in short, is the process of producing the first strand of mana in the body through the stimulation of Yang Energy and the first level of the Pure Yang Sword Technique. If you can't overcome it, you won't be able to cultivate for the rest of your life, "Bai Xiaotian said after seeing Shen Luo's eager look.

"If I'm not wrong, this is similar to a bottleneck. Only after this bottleneck is cleared can one continue to cultivate. Could it be a kind of epiphany? "Shen Luo nodded thoughtfully and asked.

"You're not wrong, but it's not entirely correct. Law Proficiency isn't considered an epiphany, but a change in the body from the inside to the outside. It can only be achieved with the help of some external force, "Bai Xiaotian explained.

"What external force?" Shen Luo asked.

"You're not really thinking of cultivating the Pure Yang Sword Technique, are you? Honestly speaking, instead of wasting your time to let your imagination run wild, you might as well focus on cultivating the Minor Yang Art and think of a way to get more pills from Master Luo … "Bai Xiaotian rolled his eyes and said.

"How can you only say half the story?" Shen Luo glared back.

"I really don't know what to do with you. As for the specific external force, I can't say too much, but it's nothing more than miraculous pills and elixirs. These things can only be found by chance. Even with the help of external forces, the chances of success are less than one in a hundred, "Bai Xiaotian sighed and said.

"The success rate is so low?" Shen Luo couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"That's why the monastery has recruited so many disciples in recent years, but there are only three inner disciples. The difficulty of Law Proficiency can be imagined, "Bai Xiaotian said with a chuckle.

"Then, can you tell me more about the Pure Yang Sword Art? If it involves the sect's taboo, then don't force yourself. "

"Haha, as long as it doesn't involve the specific content of the technique, there's no harm in telling you a little. Actually, there's nothing to hide. The outer disciples more or less know a little, but it's easy to generalize or exaggerate. In general, the Pure Yang Sword Technique has a total of twelve levels. The hardest to cultivate are the first and last two levels. The difficulty of the first level lay in the ability to use the technique, while the difficulty of the latter two levels lay in the technique itself. If you pass the Dharma Proficiency test, even if your aptitude isn't good enough and your cultivation speed is slow, you'll still be able to cultivate the remaining nine levels in a few decades, "Bai Xiaotian said confidently.

"If it takes a few decades, won't my lifespan be exhausted by the time I succeed?" Shen Luo grinned.

"I forgot to mention just now. As long as you can reach the Qi Condensation stage, your lifespan will increase by around 60 years. It's more or less enough to cultivate these few levels of the Cultivation Method," Bai Xiaotian said as he slapped his forehead.

"If I reach the ninth level, how much longer will my lifespan increase?" Shen Luo was most concerned about this.

"As long as I don't break through the Qi Condensation stage, the additional sixty years of lifespan won't have much of a change. However, if I complete the tenth level of the Pure Yang Sword Technique, I can attempt to break through the Qi Condensation stage and enter the fasting stage. After entering the fasting period, one's lifespan can be increased by at least two hundred years, "Bai Xiaotian explained with a smile.

"Two hundred years …" Shen Luo couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"You have to live a little longer now, then think about two hundred years. Young man, don't bite off more than you can chew, hahaha." After Bai Xiaotian finished laughing, he suddenly thought of something and changed the topic. "Are you still going to continue tinkering with talismans?"

"I'm still researching, but I don't have much progress yet," Shen Luo shook his head and said.

Previously, after Yu Yan's guidance in the dreamscape, his understanding of talismans had indeed deepened by quite a bit. However, he didn't have the time to practice and verify it, so there really wasn't much progress.

"I knew you wouldn't give up so easily. I have no use for these things anymore, you can keep them for now." Bai Xiaotian had a complacent expression as if he had already expected this. He raised his hand and tossed over a small cloth bag.

Shen Luo reached out and caught it. He shook it a little and found that it was quite heavy.

He opened the cloth bag doubtfully and found that there were seven or eight Origin Stones inside. He was instantly delighted.

"Brother Bai, oh Brother Bai, you're really my timely rain. I was just worried that I didn't have this treasure. This time, you can't let me get something for nothing. Tell me, how much is it? "Shen Luo's face lit up as he asked.

"It's hurtful for brothers to talk about money. Treat me to a good meal in the town's restaurant in two days. Everything else is fine, just give me enough wine. My stomach has been growling for days. "Bai Xiaotian heard him and slapped him on the shoulder, grinning.

"Of course, that's not a problem. It's just that no matter how I look at it, you seem to be doing business that's losing money?" Shen Luo thought for a while and said.

"Sure, if you feel guilty, give me a hundred or two taels of gold. I don't mind stashing money in my pocket." Bai Xiaotian put on a grinning face and rubbed his hands together as he said.

"I'll give you enough wine." Shen Luo nodded to himself and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Bai Xiaotian laughed loudly and followed him.



The summer night was quiet. Under the reflection of the bright moon, the chirping of insects was clear and melodious.

A lone figure walked along the mountain path all the way to the top of the mountain. After passing through the Jade Emperor Palace, he soon arrived in front of an independent courtyard.

The gate of the outer courtyard was not closed, and the candlelight of the two-story building could be seen from within.

"Master Luo, disciple Shen Luo wishes to see you," Shen Luo stopped in the shadow of the gate, bowed respectfully towards the inside, and shouted loudly.

"Come in and talk …" There was a moment of silence before a voice came from inside.

Shen Luo heard and hurried into the inner courtyard. Before he got close to the inner door, he heard a sound and the two black doors opened inwards by themselves.

Taoist Luo, dressed in a Taoist robe, was sitting on an armchair in the middle of the hall. There was a pot of freshly brewed tea beside his hand. Wisps of white steam rose from the top of the pot along with the aroma of the tea.

"I heard from Senior Brother Bai that Master has returned to the mountain, so I came to pay my respects," Shen Luo looked down at Taoist Luo, whose face was full of hardships, and bowed respectfully.

After he parted ways with Bai Xiaotian, he thought for a long time and finally decided to pay his respects to his Master, who had just returned from outside the mountain.

Taoist Luo held a teacup in his hand. His gaze swept over this registered disciple, and he could not help but frown slightly.

"It seems that your Senior Uncle was right. You have really cultivated the Minor Yang Skill incorrectly. Your essence, Qi, and spirit, which were already less than a tenth of it, have become even more dispirited. You don't have long to live," Taoist Luo put down the teacup and said bluntly.

Hearing this, Shen Luo's heart sank. His last bit of hope was completely extinguished.

"Master Luo, please save me and teach me how to prolong my life." Shen Luo's body sank again, and he bowed to the ground.

Seeing him like this, Taoist Luo's red face did not change much. He just picked up the teapot beside him and poured more tea into the teacup. He brought it to his mouth and gently blew on the tea leaves floating on it.

Shen Luo straightened his body slightly and walked forward. He took out a heavy purple-red wooden box from his arms and placed it on the tea table beside Luo Shi. Then, he respectfully said,

He then said respectfully, "Master Luo, this is a little token of my appreciation. Please accept it. If there is a way to save my life, I am willing to exchange it with a lot of money. "

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