Standing on the stairs, Zhao Shanhe bowed to the end and smiled and said, "I have met my master's wife and Elder Feng Qing."

This elder Feng Qing couldn't tell his age. He looked like a woman in her early twenties and was a little familiar.

A monk has no ugly woman. If he can become an elder, he is at least in the Nascent Soul stage. This state is even more beautiful and charming to adjust himself.

Zhao Shanhe was a little strange. He would not find an elder to continue to test the spiritual energy.

Because when you reach the Nascent Soul stage, in addition to your cultivation, you also need to improve your state of mind.

The Golden Elixir Stage is the perfection of the essence, energy and spirit. If you want to nurture the Golden Elixir into the Nascent Soul, you need to understand the minimum rules of the Great Dao in order to become a baby.

The application of the rules of the Dao is the biggest difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Pill Stage. There are examples of such things: Qi training and foundation building, and foundation building cutting and golden elixir cutting.

However, the Golden Pill has never appeared before, unless it is the Nascent Soul who is injured and dying. However, at that time, a mortal might be able to kill the Nascent Soul, which is not enough to prove it.

The rules of the Great Dao are like a natural barrier, separating the first and second stages of a monk.

By mastering any rules of the great way, you will have a fundamental difference in your understanding of the world and you can mobilize the power of the world from the outside.

For example, every Nascent Soul Cultivator can master teleportation. Although Zhao Shanhe doesn’t know much now, he has heard of teleportation dozens or even hundreds of miles in an instant. At this stage, the Jindan Cultivator cannot hit the opponent at all.

Even if there are dozens of Jindan stage monks, they can’t surround a Nascent Soul monk. How can you fight?

The head of Qingque and others believed that spiritual energy was helpful to low-level monks because before the Golden Elixir Stage, it was just a period of spiritual power accumulation, and there was no need to improve the state of mind and cognition at this time.

Like Bingqing taking a breath of spiritual energy, it is at most equivalent to her five days of cultivation, and other functions are not significant.

Feng Qing stared at Zhao Shanhe for a long time, and then smiled after he saluted, "If you start from the uncle, you will be enough to call me a senior sister. However, there is no outlier on the news of your entry now, so it's better to call me elder in the future."

Her hand raised, and a mass of things was wrapped in spiritual power, and slowly moved to Zhao Shanhe.

"This is a flying sword I used when I was practicing in my early years. It is no longer useful now. Today, you are practicing the flying sword, so I will give you a souvenir."

The master's wife Fu Yao laughed and said, "I'm not grateful to Elder Feng Qing. This flying sword can be regarded as a third-grade magic weapon. It can still be used in the Golden Elixir Stage."

Zhao Shanhe was very happy. The flying sword that can be used in the Golden Pill stage has a minimum speed of about 800 kilometers per hour. At that time, the monks could already use the gale wind shield. Even if the speed was 800 kilometers per hour, they would not have the strong wind that was suffocating at this time.

Although Zhao Shanhe cannot control the hood of the gale wind, he can practice more and enjoy speed and passion.

After receiving the flying sword, Zhao Shanhe immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Fengqing. In the future, I will call Senior Sister Elder in front of others, and after I will call Senior Sister, which is even more intimate."

Feng Qing pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Fu Yao: "The head uncle has always been solemn, and the uncle is also a serious person, but he never thought that this junior brother was a reckless person."

Fu Yao ignored Zhao Shanhe's jokes and said seriously: "Elder Feng Qing has been stuck on the sixth floor of the Nascent Soul for more than 30 years. Her state of mind and spiritual power are enough, but she lacks the opportunity for promotion. Let's try it tonight to see if your spiritual energy is useful to her."

Zhao Shanhe immediately said, "Disciple is going back to take a shower and change clothes now, and I'm waiting for my senior sister to come."

This time, even the master's wife couldn't help laughing and shook her sleeves. "Just your slick-mouthed behavior, if you hadn't beaten after watching it hundreds of years ago, you would have been looking for your teeth all over the ground. Get out..."

Amid Zhao Shanhe's screams, his body rolled around in the air, but he didn't touch anything and was sent to the entrance of the cave where he lived.

Zhao Shanhe was dizzy and collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up.

It seems that this master's wife, ah... it should be that the mother-in-law is not easy to fool!

After a while, Xueying's figure also floated in. Seeing Zhao Shanhe's appearance, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. "It's okay if you bully us, but you bully the master nicknamed Red-clothed Rakshasa. Hehe, take it as a warning."
Chapter completed!