After a night, the master invited by Duan Chongyang finally calculated the good days.

It's just the twelfth day of this month, and there are still two days left before that day.

Duan Chongyang wrote the post and handed it to Duan Qinglong, and asked Duan Qinglong to give it to Xiang Bo.

The time has been set and a ceremony to apprenticeship will be held.

The Duan family has money, so the scene is of course huge.

Nowadays, rich families pay attention to the situation, and the Duan family is no exception.

After all, Duan Qinglong was able to become Xiang Bo’s disciple, which is something that many wealthy families envied.

They originally wanted to give a ceremony to apprenticeship in the capital, but Xiang Bo could not go to the capital with them.

Duan Qinglong came to Xiang Bo with the written post, and came to the gate of the courtyard and knocked on the door, and found that there was no movement in the room.

Duan Qinglong said to himself, "Are you not there?"

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and looked up at the courtyard.

"Only the nine branches of mysterious arts, "Xuantianlu" is the most orthodox. If you can find the legendary "Xuantianlu", you don't have to beg others in a low voice."

The old man said last night echoed in his heart, and Duan Qinglong hesitated for dozens of seconds.

Seeing that there was no one nearby, one rushed over the wall and rushed into the wall.

The two-meter-high wall could not stop him at all. After entering the courtyard, Duan Qinglong looked at it a few times and hurried into the room.

According to the layout of the room, his first choice was He Pingfan’s practice room upstairs.

In the practice room, it was clean and simple, without any luxury. I went through many places such as the cabinet, the head of the bed, and carefully kept it in its original state.

After not finding anything, Duan Qinglong went downstairs in disappointment.

The several houses on both sides of the lobby were Li Suying and Xiang Bo's rooms. Naturally, there was nothing he was looking for on the side of Li Suying, so he pushed open Xiang Bo's door in a angrily.

The room was still very simple, one bed, one table, one chair... Alas! Duan Qinglong was a little disappointed. Just as he was about to give up, a piece of white paper full of words on the table attracted his attention, and an instinctive reaction made Duan Qinglong rush over.

The mental method of "Xuantianlu"?

Seeing the content on the paper, Duan Qinglong suddenly felt indescribable ecstasy.

That's right, many of the things in the middle were what he had practiced, and there were many strange things mixed in it.

Everything is so familiar and so exciting.

"This must be "Xuantian Lu"!"

Duan Qinglong grabbed the white paper and was about to leave. Suddenly he realized something was wrong and put the paper back to its original place.

Take out your phone and take pictures of the contents on the paper.

Retreat! Xiang Bo and Li Suying were back at around 10 o'clock in the morning.

Pushing open the door, Xiang Bo's brows sank, and his eyes looked around with vigilance.

"What's the matter?

Xiang Bo.”

Li Suying has always respected the elderly very much and treats him like an elder.

Xiang Bo said in a deep voice, "Someone has come."

Li Suying said, "There is nothing to steal at home."

So I didn't care.

Xiang Bo returned to his room and his eyes fell on the piece of paper on the table.

"Someone has moved!"

With Xiang Bo's strength, you can see the clues at a glance.

There are traces of folding on the paper.

He put the paper away and looked around, with a sneer flashing across his face.

This is the incomplete mental method I have practiced, and some people actually covet it.

Tonight, He Pingfan is back.

When asked about Xiang Bo’s thoughts, Xiang Bo took out the mental method he wrote.

He Pingfan held it in his hand, his eyes stern, "Someone has touched it?"

Xiang Bo was shocked. The sect leader was indeed meticulous and extremely talented, and he could see that.

He asked in confusion, "How did the sect leader see it?"

He Pingfan said lightly, "You wrote the mind method, you should fold it neatly, but there are some irregular folds on it, which should be caused by someone outside of you."

Xiang Bo nodded, "The Sect Master is indeed keen. I wrote my mind this morning and put it on the table. Someone has indeed come in."

"So, someone is thinking about it."

He Pingfan immediately judged some clues.

If he is a stealing person, he will only pinch his mind and throw it away as waste paper, and will not put it back in the original form.

The other party did this to hide someone from touching it, but this happened to reveal his whereabouts.

Xiang Bo deeply admires He Pingfan's analysis.

Observe it in detail and never forget it, and nothing can be hidden from his eyes.

He Pingfan said, "But it doesn't matter. This is just a broken mental method. He practices privately and will only go astray and seek death."

So he stopped pursuing it and picked up Xiang Bo's mental method and looked at it seriously.

He Pingfan was very careful. After reading it, he closed his eyes.

"Now I say something, remember one, the mind method comes out of my mouth and into your ears, and from now on I will only pass on the disciples of this sect."

Xiang Bo immediately bowed to the spot, "Thank you for your great kindness from the Sect Master."

The courtyard was quiet, and the master and servant began to teach the mind through oral methods.

Xiang Bo remembers that he is very attentive and is as pious as a believer.

He Pingfan recited a sentence, and he remembered it. The more he remembered it, the more frightened he became, and his face changed drastically.

It turns out that the mental method I practiced is so far apart from the orthodox "Xuantian Lu".

"Xuantian Lu" involves too many things, but the content of the practice is very concise, and a sentence often summarizes a lot of content.

After more than twenty minutes, He Pingfan finished reading the last sentence and slowly opened his eyes.

"This is the first half of "Xuantianlu". You should practice it carefully. It may take some time to completely correct your previous shortcomings."

Erashes the sweat to Bo and thanks again.

He didn't ask about the second half of "Xuantian Lu", and He Pingfan didn't explain it either.

Because so far, no one has seen the second half of "Xuantian Lu" so far.

Some people say that the first half is self-cultivation, and the second half is immortal cultivation.

Those who obtain the second half can cultivate the supreme state and cultivate the immortal body.

How could ordinary people imagine such a distant thing?

Xiang Bo didn't even bother to eat and went back to his room to practice. He became crazy about mysterious techniques. He had been hoping that he could go further for so many years, but his mental methods were flawed, which made him unable to make a move.

Now that he has obtained the orthodox mental method of "Xuantianlu", how can he bear it?

After seeing his mental method, He Pingfan secretly felt a sweat for Xiang Bo.

Fortunately, Xiang Bo is a decent person and knows that he can stop at the right time. If he changes to someone else, it will probably be hard to say.

It turns out that there are so many versions of "Xuantian Lu". Although these versions can make people practice to a certain level, they have great flaws.

If you practice according to it, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the damage.

He Pingfan analyzed that these different versions were probably compiled by some practitioners based on their own skills. Perhaps they were also members of the Xuanzong before, but they have undergone countless evolutions in the long river of history.

Many people have figured out some tricks and developed various mental methods themselves.

Of course, the mental methods they practiced are correct in the early stages, but they are different in the later stages.

Some people go to the wrong path and are eager for quick success; some people ignore morality and use various evil means to make themselves breakthroughs, so various different versions come out.

Today, the person who steals the mind is probably still proud, and he will know that he is stupid in the future.

By then, I'm afraid the gods will not be able to save him.
Chapter completed!