Old friends met again, and no one was left behind. This was something worth celebrating!
Four cups, and the seats were the same as the original team. In the end, joy outweighed worry.
"I see that Senior Martial Brother is in high spirits, full of energy, and full of vigor. It seems that Core Formation is not only about the realm, but also the state of mind, sweeping away the decadence …"
Yan Bo said seriously, "With a heavy responsibility on my shoulders, I have no choice but to pull myself together! After this Core Formation, the sect held a Jin Dan ceremony for me on Crow Peak. The excitement was unforgettable, and I felt that the heavy responsibility on my shoulders was not to be trifled with … "
Lou Xiaoyi was puzzled. "Jin Dan ceremony? I'm also Core Formation, why don't I have one? Is there a difference in treatment? "
Yan Bo pursed her lips. She was Lou Xiaoyi's staunchest ally. "Of course you don't! You're an Outer Sword, Xuanyuan's muscles are used to show off. They're Inner Swords, bones, and backbone!
In the future, Xuanyuan's development will depend on their backbone. Who would hold a ceremony for you with your flowery body? Running to another sect to Core Formation, you're already lucky that they didn't punish you! "
The three of them were very familiar with each other. Some disputes between Inner and Outer Swords were very common between them, and they became topics of mutual ridicule. Yan Bo acted like he was the boss, and he was covering for them. Even if Lou Xiaoyi's strength was extraordinary, in his eyes, it would eventually return to normal with the change of realm!
The Outer Swords spared no effort to attack him. This was also the way they got along!
Yan Bo smiled proudly. "There are few Inner Swords, so it's easy to get together. The scale is about a hundred people, but all the Perfected Masters and Perfected Sovereigns will participate. As for the atmosphere, hehe …
Then how will the Outer Swords gather? There are thousands of Jin Dan, and usually there's at least one a year. If everyone has to hold a Core Formation ceremony, then you don't have to do anything else … "
Lou Xiaoyi was very serious. "Many people don't necessarily mean they're weak. Few people don't necessarily mean they're all elites!"
Yan Bo chimed in, "That's right! When you Inner Swords were at Foundation Establishment, weren't you all still beaten up by our Little Yi? Now that it's Jin Dan, I think it's the same! "
Lou Xiaoyi expressed his agreement. "Senior Martial Sister is right! Whenever he reached a higher realm, he would beat up a higher realm! Now, beat up Jin Dan, in the future, beat up Yuanying, and in the future, beat up True Lord … One day, I will make your Wen Guangfeng lineage hold a pill formation ceremony for me, and it will be the respectful kind! "
The three of them were laughing and joking, but none of them expected that their jokes could become reality!
Two hours later, the two of them said their goodbyes one after the other. They both understood that Lou Xiaoyi had a lot of things to take care of after forming his Gold Core. Cultivators weren't the kind of people who indulged themselves in excessive indulgence just because of a momentary reunion. To them, what was more important was the long term!
Before he left, Yan Bo warned him seriously, "Little Yi, you have to be careful! The aftermath of Yu Yue stabbing his sword into the ground wasn't completely over yet. After you left, we cleaned your butt for decades, but we still couldn't find the person responsible. I'm afraid that there are still a lot of people who are unwilling to give up!
They know that your weakest period was when you first formed Jin Dan. The longer you delay, the smaller the possibility of revenge. Therefore, even if you want to go out and have fun, you have to wait until your cultivation strength is completely fixed. Don't go out too early. I don't want to have to protect you like last time! "
Lou Xiaoyi nodded. These were the words of an old man. He also didn't want to go out too early, and he didn't have anything urgent to do. The most urgent thing for him now was to set up his Jin Dan system, which included a lot of things, including cultivation methods, subsidies, swordsmanship, and many other aspects.
Yan Bo, on the other hand, was talking about another matter. "Little Yi, if you have time, go to the Sword Qi Rushing Heaven Pavilion more often. Maybe you'll have a different feeling …"
Seeing the two of them leave, Lou Xiaoyi sighed. It seemed that he couldn't hide his little thoughts from these people!
Yan Bo and Yan Bo both reminded him to pay attention to his relationship with the sect. This showed that there were some things that could be traced in the eyes of discerning people. This wasn't wrong. Thinking back, after Yu Yue, he directly went to Weijian Mountain instead of the dome. It was hard to say that there wasn't a trace of dissatisfaction towards the sect!
But he didn't want to explain, just like how the sect didn't need to explain to him!
A child, in the process of growing up, was accompanied by countless complaints. He complained that his snacks were controlled, that his play time was limited, that his pocket money was never enough, that there were many rules, that there were too many things to learn, that his parents didn't help him up when he fell, that he didn't get the rewards he deserved even though he worked very hard … When he grew up and achieved something, he would look back at his childhood and feel a kind of care!
It wasn't a care that floated on the surface. It was a care that parents would rather lose their instinct to spoil their children. They would rather make their children hate themselves than let their children understand the principles of survival and strength … Without these principles, their children would never be able to achieve anything!
When a child understood all of this, understood all of this, and agreed with this principle, then he would use this method on his own child!
This was inheritance! An inheritance that guaranteed the survival of a family!
Would you still hate your own parents?
Now that he had succeeded in forming his Azoth Core, when he looked back at building his foundation a hundred years later, with his lazy personality and his lofty ideals, without those Halls sending him back and forth endlessly to push him into the whirlpool, without those suspicious gazes, without those deliberate deductions, without those intentional targeting, without these things arousing the rebellious thoughts in his heart … Would he have reached this step?
The answer was obvious!
Unlike Xuanyuan's rough appearance, when it came to cultivating disciples, their strategy was frighteningly meticulous! Some played the good cop, and some played the bad cop. There were countless methods, all for the sake of awakening their disciples' sword hearts!
At this point, he no longer dared to say that Xuanyuan Swordsman were all ignorant people. These ignorant people were able to sit in the position of the three big shots in a place like the Five Rings with such fierce competition. How could they be so uncouth?!
A dao tradition like the Supreme Three Pure Ones, under their foresight, also had courage! And the Sword Vein, amidst the bloodthirsty killing, also had finesse! To reach this step, how could the pillars of the sect that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years be simple?
Only the immature Little White Giant Infant would think that a good sect would always have candy to eat! There would always be elders who would meticulously care for them! One point of work, two points of profit! They would be coaxed and spoiled, and they would listen to whatever they wanted! They couldn't be wronged, and they couldn't be looked down upon …
This kind of spoiled cultivator, after leaving, would only be death! Not to mention ten thousand years, a sect that cultivated talents like this wouldn't last for a thousand years!
These things, before forming his Aurous Core, he had only vaguely felt, but after forming his Aurous Core, he understood. In a bandit's lair, your nerves had to be as tough as old tree bark!
Your body had to be resistant, your skin had to be tough, and your nerves had to be like steel bars …
Otherwise, you could only be like those immature Little Whites …
Before you were young, you were old; before you succeeded, you failed; before you bloomed, you withered!
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