"Lou Xiaoyi! Stop right there! "
"I just came to borrow a piece of soap. What a coincidence …"
Behind the snow mountain, two rays of light flashed, one in front and one behind. In between, there were flying swords. Lou Xiaoyi was very clear about the time his senior sister took a bath, so he knew exactly where she was.
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"I won't accept, I won't accept, even if you kill me!"
Yan Bo was stubborn. Then he stopped competing with swords and started competing with wine, meat, and then went down the mountain to find a place to compete with endurance …
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Drinking tea at Gu Gang, drinking wine at Gu Lin's cave, walking around Gu Mountain, going to the palace treasury to take a look at Tian Gao, and picking up a precious five elements material that Tian Gao said didn't have an owner …
Reality proved that even if they were all at the Jindan Stage, even if they were superior cultivators in the eyes of mortals, they should be able to live as free clouds and wild cranes, not eating the food of mortals … But in reality, Lou Xiaoyi found that they also needed care and friends. Especially when a promising disciple came to their door with cheap wine to eat and drink, they would take out the most precious immortal wine, the most precious experience, and even the best sword embryo materials that they had hidden away, hoping that their dreams could be realized through this disciple …
Putting aside the coldness on the outside, they all had a burning hot heart! Blood was always hot!
It had nothing to do with age or strength. Apprenticeship was the strongest bond in the world besides the blood bond, especially in the cultivation world. Who wouldn't be gratified to have taught an outstanding disciple? Who wouldn't be proud of their efforts?
If Lou Xiaoyi didn't come, it would be completely in line with the culture of the cultivation world. Teachers should be reserved as teachers, and disciples should be proud as disciples. If they just brushed past each other, the teacher could only bury this joy in his heart and bury it in the ground after a few hundred years, instead of indulging his emotions in laughter like now!
Lou Xiaoyi knew that he was wrong. He wasted a lot of time, but it wasn't too late to realize it now!
Who cared about the Jin Dan realm? He had to be elegant and shrewd. He had to not show his emotions on his face and hide his worries in his heart!
Why did he have to be so tired? Why did he have to pretend to be so deep? Be happy for yourself and others!
I'm a happy rice worm. I have a granary, a bag of flour, and a granary. I can eat wherever I want …
Lou Xiaoyi had finally found the correct attitude towards life. Although this would delay him for some time, he was surprised to find that because of his relaxed mood, his entire body and spirit were in a very natural state. Instead, he had achieved an extremely high efficiency in the limited time he had for cultivation!
It turned out that being happy for others could also make oneself happy!
Cultivation was not about putting one's life on the line!
The mood was an extremely profound proposition. When a cultivator was under pressure for a long time, many things would be affected. For example, their concentration would decrease, their creativity would wither, and they would be tired of their cultivation as a burden. As time passed, they would gradually achieve nothing. They would no longer have a flash of inspiration, and they would no longer be blessed with good fortune!
Taoists generally referred to this situation as the state of mind. It was an empty and big category, and there was no specific way to deal with it. In the past, Lou Xiaoyi was somewhat vigilant about this, but he couldn't tell what it was specifically. He just kept telling himself that he shouldn't easily fall into a deadly state of closed-door training. It was because of this that he went to Sand Star before he formed his Gold Core. He didn't want to restrict his thoughts in a small space!
But now, he had found the correct way to cultivate. It was actually very simple. He just had to take a short period of time out of his daily cultivation and do something that others thought was very unreal and a waste of time!
And all of this came from the feelings he had at Qin Errong's funeral. This scheming woman, because of her subconscious pride, had never used her schemes in her whole life. Instead, she had taught Lou Xiaoyi a vivid lesson after she passed away!
Who was the one who owed who?
Zhenren Rui was the first to feel this change in him. He didn't say anything, but he had a higher opinion of him. These things couldn't be taught. They could only be comprehended by oneself during cultivation. The state of mind could only be effective if it was purely out of nature, rather than passively trying to learn from others' incessant chatter.
These three Jin Dan disciples, Time, Blue Light, and Cigarette Butt, were all relatively young External Sword Jin Dan disciples. Each of them had great potential and a boundless future. He didn't look at people's cultivation and fighting strength, or their position on the Jin Dan List. He also didn't look at things like aptitude and comprehension, which were very popular in the cultivation world.
He looked at experiences! He always believed that a different life would lead to a different future, especially those with unique experiences. Cigarette Butt was one of them.
Time passed slowly in Lou Xiaoyi's happiness. Although he was a little nervous, the things that he needed to cultivate were gradually perfected. Cultivation methods, body skills, and sword skills were completed one by one. The only thing that was bumpy was the cultivation of the Five Elements Escape Method. After twenty years, his progress was very limited. He only had a small achievement in the Water Escape Method and the Fire Escape Method. This was all thanks to Zhenren Rui's supervision of the Five Elements Sword Pagoda. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to do this.
The construction of the Five Elements Sword Pagoda took fifteen years to complete. It could be said that the design of the Five Elements Sword Pagoda had been completed satisfactorily and had reached a practical stage. Next, the construction process would be written into a detailed book and handed over to others to complete.
Among the three of them, Time and Guang Lan had benefited a lot. The only one who didn't seem to have much progress was Lou Xiaoyi. Zhenren Rui didn't care about this. He had seen too many so-called rising stars. He knew that everyone had their own learning rhythm.
Some people had a strong comprehension ability. They could quickly accept some new things and draw inferences from them. Some people had a long life. Their progress wasn't obvious, but they never stopped moving forward. It was hard to say which method was better. Everyone had their own opportunities.
In the last five years of Lou Xiaoyi's cultivation, he began to have time to integrate his fighting system. After strengthening the seven sword spirits, he was completely familiar with the coordination of sword formations. He read a lot and deepened his understanding of Jin Dan's level. It wasn't only the Sword Vein, but also the Dharma Meridian!
He was no longer as solitary as he was when he was in Foundation Establishment. When he had nothing to do, he would go to Wen Guang Feng, Yan Bo, Guang Ming and other familiar cultivators to flirt and fight. As for the external swords, under the guidance of his seniors, he systematically understood the characteristics of Jin Dan with the Dharma Meridian!
Although Gu Gang, Gu Shan and the others couldn't leave the hall now, they were still Jin Dan Swordsman. When they were young, they were all troublemakers who traveled all over the Five Rings. Their experience was incomparably rich. Lou Xiaoyi didn't need to face a Dharma Meridian cultivator directly to know their fighting style and characteristics.
Of course, the experience of Gu Gang and the others was based on their relatively mediocre abilities. To Lou Xiaoyi, it was another point of view. This point of view had yet to take shape. He needed to truly go out and compete with the heroes of the world before he could form his own style.
Twenty years had passed. There were still too many things that hadn't been completed. However, he also knew that he couldn't stay in the mountain and build a cart behind closed doors!
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