"Of course!"

Jing Xizhi, who was still thinking about the interesting plot of the drama just now, saw Yan Ling suddenly ask this question, so he explained to her without hesitation:

"But regression in cultivation mostly happens to formation cultivators or talisman cultivators. As a sword cultivator, you are accustomed to it even if you don't know it."

Every time Jing Xizhi said something, Yan Ling nodded silently.

Jing Xizhi's mother, the wife of the head of the Lianhua Sect, was a woman who loved reading and read a lot of ancient books. Therefore, under her mother's influence, Jing Xizhi knew much more than her peers.

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Seeing that Yan Ling really wanted to know about the decline in cultivation, Jing Xizhi opened up a chat box and started talking nonstop:

"Generally speaking, there are three types of regression in cultivation -"

"How can I say the first one? It's your own fault! It's because monks are greedy for speed and choose a way to practice that can make their cultivation level break through at a very fast rate. We are all monks, and you also know, fellow Taoist Yan Ling, that this practice is like building a tall building.

, How can we ensure the stability of high-rise buildings if the foundation is not stable? And the monks who are cultivated through this kind of cultivation method usually have unstable foundations. Generally, their cultivation will regress at important breakthrough nodes, and even their spiritual roots will be affected.

Become a useless person!"

Having said this, Jing Xizhi also showed a look of regret, saying, "I knew this, why did I do it in the first place?", and then she continued to explain the second situation:

"The second situation of regression in cultivation usually occurs in formation cultivators and talisman cultivators like us who rely heavily on xinxing cultivation. You also know that when a monk breaks through the thunder tribulation, if the xinxing is not pure,

It’s easy to get carried away! Once you get carried away at such a critical point, your cultivation may regress, and the consequences of this situation will be even more miserable than the first one!”

It was even more miserable than destroying one's spiritual roots and becoming a cripple. Yan Ling had almost thought of the horror of this fate. The corpses left behind after the thunder were probably caused by this situation.

"What about the third scenario?"

Yan Ling couldn't help but ask.

"The third situation," Jing Xizhi said, suddenly standing in front of Yan Ling, and asked mysteriously: "Have you ever heard of the 'Heart Demon Curse'?"

Jing Xizhi's sudden approach forced Yan Ling to take half a step back. When she heard the words "Heart Demon Curse", she nodded, "My previous master once told me."

Yan Ling knows about the inner demon curse. The so-called inner demon curse is a kind of oath made by a cultivator in the heart. This kind of oath is sacrificed with blood. If the oath is against one's heart, inner demons will be born. And as a cultivator,

People are most afraid of having inner demons. If such a thing is born, they will have no chance of achieving enlightenment and ascending in this life.

Yan Ling repeated to Jing Xizhi exactly what Xuanji told him back then. After hearing this, Jing Xizhi waved his hand disdainfully, "I thought your master was some powerful person, but it turns out that even the inner demon

I don’t understand the most important thing about the curse!”

"The most important thing about the inner demon curse is that if a person gives birth to inner demons through this method, the final end will not be as simple as missing the path, but will definitely regress in cultivation! As for the extent of the regression, then

Look at how deep that person's inner demons are. Some people's inner demons are shallow, and just one or two levels on their thighs are not worth mentioning. Those who immediately return to the Qi training level and start over are still lucky, and even,

He even became a demon cultivator! Alas!"

After explaining everything, Jing Xizhi couldn't help but sigh heavily, and said: "Everyone has his or her own worries, why are you setting up a curse when you say it's okay!"

Yan Ling said nothing, quietly trying to figure out what Jing Xizhi said.

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Yan Ling had always wanted to fully master the Zi Zi Sword Technique before the disciple selection ceremony began, so after returning to her courtyard, she did not rest and immediately started practicing the Zi Zi Sword Technique.

At this time, she had thoroughly understood this sword technique and was familiar with the movements used in the sword technique. However, Yan Ling always felt that she could not grasp the core mystery of this sword technique.

You must know that if a swordsman cannot grasp the core mystery of swordsmanship, no matter how many times he practices it, it will be in vain. It is just a few gestures and it cannot bring out the unique sword spirit contained in the swordsmanship.

The more she practiced, the more bored she became. Yan Ling simply stopped pursuing it and chose to walk elsewhere to relax her mind. Maybe a certain epiphany would allow her to grasp the mystery.

As he walked, Yan Ling unknowingly came to the most prosperous area in the south of the city. In this place, there is a lively market, and there are also some courtyards specially provided for monks, but the courtyards here will be more complete.

Some of them, the price is naturally much higher than that of Yan Ling.

Yan Ling only wanted a quiet residence at that time, so she gave up the courtyard here and chose her own one.

When Yan Ling looked into these courtyards, he happened to see such a familiar white color in front of the door of one of the courtyards - it was the senior sister from the Snow Lotus Sect!

Beside the woman in white, there were several other men standing, who should all be disciples of the Snow Lotus Sect. Judging from their actions, they were about to lock the door, and from there, the only way out was directly towards Yan Ling.

Yan Ling didn't want to have anything to do with the people of the Snow Lotus Sect, and wanted to escape quickly, but it was still too late——

The woman in white smiled and turned around, just in time to see Yan Ling's half-turned figure. She recognized her at a glance as the little Taoist friend who came to Keyun that day, and greeted her warmly:

"This fellow Taoist, long time no see!"

what to do?

Of course Yan Ling can't turn around, just pretend he didn't hear it!

Yan Ling continued to turn around and walked forward at a leisurely pace, vaguely hearing a few people behind him discussing.

A man's voice floated up first, "Senior sister, you greet people so enthusiastically, but they don't even look at us. I really don't know which sect you are from. You are so arrogant that even our frost-repelling saint Su Ningzhao

Ignore it!"

When he heard these words clearly, Yan Ling's alarm clock immediately flashed like a thunderbolt. This gentle and kind-hearted senior sister in white was actually the arrogant and domineering saint of the Snow Lotus Sect that Feng Shaoqing said?!

Yan Ling knew that Feng Shaoqing was always exaggerating, but his exaggerations were well-founded. How could he describe such a gentle person as so domineering? It seemed that there must be a misunderstanding.

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So what if there was a misunderstanding, Yan Ling still didn't want to deal with people from the Snow Lotus Sect, but Su Ningzhao's cold and soft voice came to her ears——
Chapter completed!