Chapter 127: Forget the leaves
The days of Guihun Cave Heaven are much quieter than other places in the underworld.
After each Guihun Recruitment is completed, ten years later, it will be a major event in Guihun Cave:
Heavenly Soul Ferry!
Legend has it that there are many mysterious things in the Tianhun Mansion, but disciples who have never had Tianhun Ferry must not step into the Tianhun Mansion!
Therefore, these ten years are often the busiest days for all the old people in Tianhun Mansion.
During these ten years, the newly included disciples will be trained and trained by the elders of the family to stimulate the potential of major geniuses.
But there is a strange thing. During the past ten years, I have lived a very nourishing life and often eat delicious foods made by my disciples.
For example, today, Chu Xinhe finished practicing, and reasonably cooked many ingredients into three meats, two vegetables and one soup.
As the dishes were served, Zhu Wuxi could no longer rest as soon as the chopsticks in his hand, and he stuffed the delicious dishes into his mouth.
Chu Xinhe: "Master, please wait, no one will compete with you."
"I'm used to it, Alas, Xiao Chu, my teacher is a little envious of Yang Xiu. You can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and warm the bed. Yang Xiu was really lucky to trick you into being by your side!"
Chu Xinhe blushed and said, "Master, you are not serious anymore."
"Master is this kind of personality. Xinhe, are you not used to it?"
"grown ups!"
Chu Xinhe stood up in surprise: "Have you come out of seclusion?"
"Well, Xinhe, help me get a pair of chopsticks. I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for a long time. Even if you are a master, I have to grab a few pieces of meat!"
"Okay!"
Zhu Wuxi raised his eyelids and said, "Super? Then come and try it!"
Yang Xiu took the chopsticks handed over by Chu Xinhe and fought against Zhu Wuxi with the dining table as the battlefield and chopsticks as the weapon.
Chu Xinhe was amazed from time to time by the interlacing of chopsticks.
Chu Xinhe's eyesight now can already see a lot of mystery about the two of them's moves.
Without using soul power, no realm suppression, let alone magical powers and methods, Yang Xiu, who simply fought with chopsticks, went through two hundred rounds under Zhu Wuxi, and was finally knocked off by Zhu Wuxi.
Yang Xiu clasped his fists: "Thank you, Master, for your mercy."
Zhu Wuxi said angrily: "I am not merciful to be a teacher! The methods are better than you because you have been obsessed with magical methods for many years. If you learn magical methods in the future, you should be not far from being a teacher."
Yang Xiu picked up a piece of Houttuynia cordata and put it in his mouth for a while, then asked, "Master, can I learn the magical Dharma now?"
"Save divine law."
Zhu Wuxi fiddled with the dish plate in front of him: "Although you are extremely talented, you are now at the peak of the Spirit Fairyland. No matter how well you lay the foundation, you cannot touch the magical methods, unless you can cultivate the soul thoughts in the earth's soul to the level of turning fog into rain."
To put it simply, the form of the soul thought can be like water.
But now, in Yang Xiu's earth soul, only a few drops of "raindrops" condensed into Yang Xiu's earth soul, and most of the others are still in a state of "fog".
Zhu Wuxi said: "The magical method usually takes the Daluo level to study it, but you are different. Yang Xiu, your understanding of the skills and the perfect foundation can allow you to study the magical method in advance, but the prerequisite is that the soul mind turns into fog and rain."
Yang Xiu smiled bitterly: "To be honest, the thing about Soul Nian does not have special skills to practice, and the growth is very slow!"
Zhu Wuxi: "I know you have taken the Seven-Leaf Soul Fruit once, but with your current level of soul thought, it is difficult for the Seven-Leaf Soul Fruit to have an effect."
Yang Xiu: "Do you have any other elixirs?"
Zhu Wuxi: "Yes! But you can't use it now."
Yang Xiu sighed and said, "There is nothing to do, let's do it first."
Zhu Wuxi: "In nearly ten years, your realm has been raised from the early stage of the Spiritual Immortal Realm to the peak of the Spiritual Immortal Realm. This level of cultivation speed is already very good. Don't be greedy."
Yang Xiu: "I...I've been in seclusion for nearly ten years?"
Zhu Wuxi: "That's not. Xiao Chu came out of seclusion three years ago. You have to delay it until now!"
Yang Xiu: "Didn't I listen to you, Master, keep my foundation perfect?"
The foundation is not static. The perfect foundation of the Mahayana realm may be considered 80% when it is put into the Ascension realm.
Therefore, while Yang Xiu improved his realm, he also had to constantly improve his foundation to ensure the perfection of the foundation.
Because he wanted to improve his foundation, Yang Xiu's realm stopped here. Otherwise, Yang Xiu would probably be in the Golden Immortal Realm now!
However, Chu Xinhe, because his foundation only needs to be maintained at 68%, has enough accumulation, and with the effect of the three levels of Nether Pill, Chu Xinhe had already entered the Golden Immortal Realm a year and a half ago!
Zhu Wuxi: "In less than half a year, the Tianhun Ferry will be held. Yang Xiu, Xiao Chu, in the next time, you can adjust your condition well, don't embarrass your teacher!"
The reason why Tianhun Mansion is not allowed to enter is because there are many cultivation rooms in the mansion.
These cultivation rooms are provided with soul essence, and the efficiency of practicing in them is several times that of the outside world!
The disciples who came from Guihun Cave Heaven often had a thousand miles of realm, and all of them were attributed to the existence of these practice rooms.
And Tianhun Ferry is to strive for the qualification of the cultivation room!
Zhu Wuxi: "There is too little time. Yang Xiu, remember, don't break through to the level of the Golden Immortal during this period. You can guarantee you that once you break through, the heavenly tribulation will come!"
Yang Xiu: "Master, I have passed the heavenly tribulation in the early stage of the Spirit Fairyland. The heavenly tribulation in the Golden Fairyland should be fine, right?"
Although the strength of the heavenly tribulation in the Golden Immortal Realm will definitely increase, Yang Xiu’s current strength is no longer the same as before!
Zhu Wuxi sneered: "Boy, the heavenly tribulation of the Spirit Fairyland can allow you to pass through steadily. Is it the Supreme Immortal Art and the Wuji Immortal Artifact! And what about you now? Or the Supreme Immortal Art or the Wuji Immortal Artifact? Do you think you are fine?"
What Zhu Wuxi implied was that Yang Xiu's current strength was growing, but in fact it was not as exaggerated as he thought.
"If the heavenly tribulation is so easy to overcome, will there be so many powerful people coming to the underworld to report it?"
"Where is Yang Xiu, a disciple under Zhu Wuxi, a place in Guihun Cave Heaven?"
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky rolled up a whirlpool, and a general holding a spear and carrying a long bow fell from the sky.
Zhu Wuxi hesitated: "The Ghost King Guard of Lord Nan?"
Yang Xiu was also confused.
The ghost king guard had no expression on his face, and his palm flipped, and an exquisite wooden box appeared:
"According to the order of Emperor Nan, I will give a piece of Forgetful River leaves!"
Before Yang Xiu could react, Zhu Wuxi kicked Yang Xiu directly in the leg: "Don't you kneel down and thank you?"
Yang Xiu immediately reacted: "Thank you, Lord Nan!"
The Ghost King Guard came and went quickly, but Yang Xiu had an extra wooden box in his hand.
Zhu Wuxi: "Boy! Tell me quickly! Why did Lord Nandi give you the Forgetful River Leaves?"
Yang Xiu: "I don't know what the Wangchuanye is, but Lord Nan... I remember the incident of the Black Lotus Saint, the Lord Nan Palace Yan Tiannan helped me find Lord Nan to reward him. Could it be this thing?"
Chapter completed!