Dedicate One’s Mind

True person Xu Yang was indifferent to Wu Yi's arrival, and drank it to himself. After drinking the tea in the cup, he took the lead to leave here as before, seeing Yunhe behind Wu Yi, bewildered. .

　　 Even if the old man possesses supernatural powers and has a strong cultivation base, since he has already left, why should Wu Yi stay here all the time?

　　 What he didn't know was that what Wu Yi saw was never Xu Yang's real body, but had always been an image of Xu Yang's supernatural powers, but which method Xu Yang wants to teach Wu Yi today?

　　 Not far behind Wu Yi, a group of people whispered.

　　 "I didn't lie to you, the one who walked from there before was the real master, Xu Yang, if it weren't for the secret professor of Xu Yang, how could Wu Yi defeat so many disciples in our courtyard."

　　 The disciple who had told everyone his secret before looked around everyone with a smug expression.

　　 Others were flattering themselves, and finally found an excuse for Wu Yi to be so strong. Wu Yi is not a simple disciple of the courtyard, he was taught secretly by the real man in the courtyard. They were unwilling to lose to Wu Yi, but if they were defeated by a disciple who was taught by a real person, they would be proud of it.

I have to say that human beings are like this, and they are unwilling to accept the cruel reality. Whether Xu Yang taught Wu Yi the true meaning of Taoism, let alone say, even if he taught something, he could cultivate something in a day. What really determines Wu Yi's combat power is Wu Yi's past practice of penance, Daoyun.

These Zhengyuan disciples pretended to pass halfway, and looked at Wu Yi, who was intoxicated in cultivation, with envy, and walked past casually, and in batches, even Yunhe saw a trace of abnormality, especially these. The envy in the disciple's eyes has almost turned into jealousy and hatred.

　　 "The real person has already left, why does Wu Yi stand there?" After passing by, a disciple suddenly asked, but immediately realized something and hurriedly kept silent.

　　 Is there something left by real people, but why didn’t they see it before? It must have not been taken seriously before. These disciples quickly found a good excuse for themselves.

　　 So, many disciples adjusted their clothes and went back to the original road. When passing by Wu Yi, especially in the position where Xu Yang had sat, they looked carefully for a while, but they still found nothing.

　　 Yunhe looked at Wu Yi, who was immersed in the world of cultivation, anxious, but did not dare to wake Wu Yi, for fear of delaying Wu Yi's cultivation, he had to jump on the sidelines.

　　 "Where is there any method here, I'm afraid Wu Yi is not stupid here." These people. He couldn't comprehend anything, so he uttered bad words, intending to destroy Wu Yi's cultivation.

　　 Things that I can't get, others can't imagine it, it fits the monk's idea very much.

　　 "It's shameless to blame the master for not teaching if I can't understand it." Yunhe muttered.

　　 "Slave, what are you talking about?" It's fine to be looked down upon by Wu Yi. Even the Taoist boy next to Wu Yi dared to taunt them. These people suddenly exploded, and there were a lot of bad words.

Yunhe was shocked by the aura emitted by these people. He was only a monk at the stage of refining Qi. Where could he resist these wolf-like foundation-building monks, he was scared to hide by Wu Yi's side, as if he was only in Wu Yi. With Yi, he can gain strength.

However, Yunhe quickly realized that if he had been hiding by Wu Yi's side, wouldn't it have dragged Wu Yi into this vortex and disturbed his cultivation, so his body slowly walked out and stood in front of Wu Yi, quite a protector. Posture.

　　 These disciples shouted loudly one by one, but Wu Yi's previous ferocity still left a deep reflection in their hearts. They did not dare to offend Wu Yi to death, and the wise one hurriedly left after shouting a few words.

But there are also idiots who are addicted to scolding. They keep chattering, pointing at Sang and Huai, hiding their guns and sticks when scolding Yunhe, and scolding Wu Yi together. Although they received a round of applause from others, they also pushed themselves towards The fire pit.

Wu Yi, who had just watched the image of a real person’s supernatural powers, was too late to practice it on his own. He was awakened by the sound that was hard to hear. His eyebrows were condensed into a string. Since the foundation was built, no one has dared to ignore his face so much. Is it annoying?

　　 A move, Wu Yi took advantage of these disciples not paying attention, and came to the disciple who scolded the most loudly, and his vigor spread out, oppressively that disciple choked his unspoken words into his mouth.

　　 "Wu Yi, you, you, if you dare to fight privately and hurt me, be careful I sue to the law enforcement hall." After the disciple was shocked, he forced himself to calm down and said inwardly.

Incompetent people will beg for foreign aid. Wu Yi has always looked down on such a disciple. He was close to his ear, half mocking and half intimidating, saying, "I won't hurt you, I will kill you, so you won't have a chance. Go and sue me."

　　Although Wu Yi was talking to this disciple's ear, he was surrounded by monks, no matter where he could not tell, the marginal ones had already started to leave, for fear that he would provoke Wu Yi, a lunatic.

　　 "Senior brothers, have you heard? Wu Yi is bold enough to ask Brother Qiu to come." The disciple shouted.

　　 Wu Yi's sharp sword-like eyes swept across the crowd, and said, "Have you heard?"

　　 "No, no." The friendship of the monks was very unreliable. These people left soon after speaking, but it was not ruled out that someone would ask Qiu not to come, so Wu Yi still had to fight quickly.

　　Only Wu Yiyunhe and this disciple were left in the same place. The disciple finally felt a trace of fear, and said, "What do you want to do?"

　　 Wu Yi looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he had heard a joke.

　　 "Daoist, be careful." Yunhe quickly reminded him when he saw that disciple's eyes were dark and his hands and feet seemed to move.

"I still dare to do it under my nose. I don't know whether to live or die." Wu Yi leans on his whole body and directly knocks the disciple out in front of him. This is also the method he got today. It is called relying on the word tactics. Surprisingly, the whole body can be used as an attack. means.

Before he could take out his Hidden Blade, he was knocked into the air by Wu Yi. The soft sword in his sleeve also fell out. This disciple looked terrified. He didn't even dare to take the fallen soft sword. He even crawled and left, hoping Today's fate can make him understand the disadvantages of boasting.

For such a person, Wu Yi didn't want to destroy him to get pleasure, just like the previous collision, this disciple suffered a lot of internal injuries, and if he continued to fight, Wu Yi was afraid that he would be killed by a miss. It's not easy at that time, so I just let him leave.

As for the soft sword it dropped, it was nothing more than a medium-grade artifact. Wu Yi now looks down on it. He left Yunhe as a treasure for his body. Yunhe picked it up and rolled it into a ball with joy and hid it. In the sleeve.

　　 It seems that the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation will be laid out when practicing. Wu Yi thought of the previous scene, feeling a little bit, and considering a solution.

After returning to the small courtyard, Wu Yi was still observing the word tactics before practicing. This method is also very flawed. It can even be said to be a means of hurting the enemy 10,000 and self-defeating 8,000, but if you want to solve the battle quickly But it is a good way.

　　 Lixiu really couldn't concentrate his methods on his hands and feet. There were sharp weapons everywhere in his body, and he couldn't be abandoned.

The next day, Wu Yi went to the Fighting Platform again to invite a fight. This time he met a monk who specializes in strength. It was the first time Wu Yi met such a person. His Qi Dao cultivation was not as good as Wu Yi, and I don’t know. Has the peak of the four changes reached?

"I heard that you are a good disciple of Xu Zhenren, in Xia Shiyi, here is here to ask for advice." This person said such a thing as soon as he took the stage, and Wu Yi was stunned for a while before he realized that the Xu Zhenren he was talking about might be these few days. Old man who teaches his own method.

　　 "A high-level disciple can't be called, real people don't abandon it, and only teach a few hands." Wu Yi answered truthfully, but no one would believe the truth.

　　 "Anyway, I taught that, let us fight happily. It is too uncomfortable to fight with those monks." Shi Yi didn't care about this, and said to Wu Yi with a bit of complaining.

After Qiu Buyan announced the start, Shi Yi pressed down on the chassis and made a gesture to Wu Yi, "I am not here today to fight for your qualifications to climb the ladder. I just want to fight for a good fight. This is what I have practiced for many years. Crazy dance, Wu Daoyou, take it up."

　　 Wu Yi confidently said, "It's just that fellow Taoists make a move."

　　 Shi Yi attacked Wu Yi with a heavy and heavy palm. Wu Yi sensed that his strength was not so great, and the blood burning technique remained in a normal state, and he easily took the palm.

　　 "Tao friendly ability." Shi Yi praised, the offensive became more and more tense, there was no time to stop in the middle, dense and dense, and more and more powerful.

After fighting for more than a hundred times, Wu Yi already needed to activate the blood burning technique five times to be able to receive Shi Yi’s attack. Big.

　　 Dealing with such cultivators should have suppressed them as soon as they took action, so that they would not grow up. No wonder this Shi Yi said before that fighting with other cultivators is not enough to be alive and well. I want to be restrained all the time.

　　 There is a rare person who fits Wu Yi's taste very well, so he didn't choose to defeat him in the first place, otherwise the blood burning technique urged him ten times to knock him out, and Shi Yi would not even have a chance to beg for mercy.

　　 But now Wu Yi is more like a sparring partner for him, so that he can play his best combat power in battle.

　　 This crazy dance is very similar to Wu Yi's blood burning technique, but the two are still very different. For example, this crazy dance has a slow increase in strength, while Wu Yi's mind is ready.

But the shortcomings of the blood burning technique are also obvious, that is, the burden on the whole body, especially the burden on the meridians. If it weren’t for Wu Yi’s practice of having blood light, how could the blood burning technique be spurred to this point, ordinary people can spur it? Three times is the limit, and more will burst and die.

　　 But the whole body aches at most after using Crazy Flurry, and he is still a tough guy who takes a rest for a while, and he won't be abolished.

"Mountains and seas." Shi Yi stretched his palms forward and pushed out flatly. Wu Yi, who was only motivated by the burning blood technique five times, was knocked back several steps by this huge force. When he finally set foot on the bricks and stones There was already a crack.

　　 Wu Yi's previous moves to deal with Shi Yi have always been relaxed and casual, as if feeding him moves, which made Shi Yi feel a lot of pressure. Now that he sees the effect of his blow, he can't help but raise his eyebrows and increase his strength.

Wu Yi estimated that Shi Yi’s strength, followed by the increased urging of the blood burning technique, kept in a balanced state with Shi Yi. He wanted to know how much Shi Yi’s crazy dance could increase his strength in the end. .

Wu Yi deliberately procrastinated and focused on maintaining stability. Shi Yi needed time to improve his strength. In this way, half an hour passed by. In addition to the very beginning, there were a few notable points, and everyone who had been watching afterwards Aesthetic fatigue.

　　 "Mount Tai is pressing on the top." Shi Yi leaped to the sky, shouting, and hitting downwards, which was hard to resist.

Seeing the fierce coming, Wu Yi urged the blood burning technique ten times, and took the palm of his hand. Both sides stepped back a few steps, and they turned out to be comparable. Wu Yi’s blood burning technique can now be activated twelve times at most. If this goes on, Wu Yi can't hold on.

　　 "It's fine, you won." Shi Yi was panting, sweating profusely, and all joints in his body suffered severe pain. He had lost his combat power and could hardly fight again. Seeing Wu Yi, he took it easily, knowing that Wu Yi's strength was far more than that, and he was wise to admit defeat, but he didn't realize that Wu Yi was also the last one.

　　 "Taoist friend accepts." Wu Yi said, not like his previous arrogant appearance.

　　 "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing you can't accept. I wish you to climb the ladder. There should be no other powerful disciples to fight you next. You can do it yourself."

　　 Shi Yi waved his hand and left the fighting platform freely. He was the most fascinating one among so many people who fought with Wu Yi. He reciprocated and told Wu Yi some news.

　　 Wu Yi didn't know the secret behind it, or how Shi Yi knew it, but he still paid respect to Shi Yi's back.

After this victory, Wu Yi was not hated by the disciples of the Zhengyuan in the audience, and even Wu Yi saw the look that should have been in their eyes, as if he had regarded Wu Yi as one of them, let He was very curious.

Going to the place where the real person taught him before, Wu Yi was surprised that this real person is no longer there. Wu Yi felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, but he also understood that the master’s idea is not something that a disciple like himself can decide. Yes, sighed, and returned to his courtyard.

　　 At this time, Xu Yang welcomed a special guest, Hua Jianling, in the main hall of Di Deguan.

　　 Hua Jianling is also a Golden Core three major monk, with extraordinary qualifications, otherwise he would not be regarded by Lingming Shangzhen, becoming a second-generation disciple, and Xu Yang would call him an uncle in terms of seniority.

Of course, after all, they are not the same Dongtian, and the difference in cultivation level is not big. Xu Yang and Hua Jianling are both dao friends. In fact, a dao friend in Taoism is the most common way of addressing it. If you are persistent For seniority, I don't know what it will be like in the end.

"You Daoist Xu, it is rumored that you are teaching Wu Yi Taoism. I don't know the truth or not. Look." Hua Jianling came to Xingshi to ask the crime, so he asked with a few simple greetings. He did not shy away from it, but it was just like his usual arrogance. Same.

　　 Wu Yi was originally attracted by him, and he helped Wu Yi climb the ladder. Now Xu Yang wants to come out and pick peaches. How simple is it.

　　 "Friends of Hua Dao worry too much, but it's just eighteen forms of strength." Xu Yang smiled slightly.

The eighteenth style of strength is a method of strengthening the body for the disciples in the courtyard. If you do not practice, you can reach the gate of immortality, that is, you can become a monk of strength. Airway is the main repair.

I don’t know how Wu Yi felt after he understood that Xu Yang taught him this method. He should have realized it suddenly. No wonder he is so simple in his practice and can get started in one night. The eighteen forms of strength are inherently simple. .

　　 Xu Yang was telling the truth, but a hint of sarcasm appeared in Hua Jianling's heart. He could not be regarded as a fool. In short, he would never believe Xu Yang's words.

　　 Although Xu Yang didn't practice mind-reading and couldn't understand Hua Jianling's inner thoughts, he could guess it. Without explaining, the clear ones should be clear, and the mediocre ones would disturb themselves.

　　 "Anyway, at the end of the ladder, the disciple will be allowed to choose the path of cultivation by himself. How about letting this disciple decide for himself?" Hua Jianling gave a suggestion that both sides should not intervene and let Wu Yi decide for himself.

　　 When Xu Yang visited Hua Jianling, he realized that it was impossible for him to secretly return Wu Yi to his heart as before, so he stopped insisting and said, "It's so good."

There are five great caves in the same line of master and disciple, corresponding to the five great caves of heaven. They are Qingyang Dongtian Lingming Shangzhen, Dongyuan Dongtian Lingche Shangzhen, Shenxudongtian Lingyang Shangzhen, and Zhenyang Dongtian Lingyuan Shangzhen. , And the Xuan Ming Dong Tian Hui Xuan Shang Zhen, who is the lowest generation dependent on the top of his wife clan.

Hua Jianling’s master Lingming is really proficient in law and Tao, Xu Yang’s master Zhenyang Dongtian Lingyuan is really proficient in power, and precisely Wu Yi is very proficient in these two principles. It is inevitable.

　　 It is best to let Wu Yi decide for himself, but can Wu Yi really decide for himself? It was just that the two had changed from playing in person to a confrontation between the underlings. Through others to influence and even ask Wu Yi to choose which one to choose, both of them had this idea in their hearts.

After discussing the reason for this visit, Hua Jianling, in order to ease the atmosphere, said, "Many people in the door saw me pushing Wu Yi up the ladder, and many aristocratic families also chose this path for their children. What do Taoists think? "

　　 "Fight for the wind, they have several disciples who can comprehend the rhyme of Taoism." Xu Yang responded indifferently, appearing very disdainful. It is normal for the master and disciple line to meet the family line.

"I mean, they are afraid they forgot to ask a level." Hua Jianling said that even though he has always been confident, he couldn't help but feel afflicted at this time. He only went to the ladder after he achieved the golden core. , He also took a lot of effort to pass the question of the Avenue.

There is no one in ten who have successfully crossed the ladder by building foundations. If all ten people understand the rhyme of Taoism, even if they have not realized the rhyme of Taoism, then there is no one in a million, even if they are crushed by the avenue and die. Very likely.

　　 Arranging Wu Yi to climb the ladder is also Hua Jianling's whim~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing that Wu Yi has good qualifications, especially the means of raising ghosts.

Knowing that Wu Yi's cultivation level is not low, it made him love talents, for fear that others would be the first, so there is this arrangement. No matter whether Wu Yi succeeds in the end, he must say thanks to him. This is a matter of making money without losing money. .

　　 "Transfer this to Wu Yi." Hua Jianling sent a bunch of bamboo slips to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang swept through the spiritual consciousness and found that this was actually the most important task of climbing the ladder. I don’t know if there is any suggestion that Wu Yi chose the path of law, but Xu Yang also knew in his heart that Hua Jianling would definitely set a prohibition on it to prevent outsiders from viewing it. There is no useless work.

　　 Xu Yang said, "The Daoist is interested." In the sentence, I didn't know if Hua Jianling had heard it. Anyway, after giving Xu Yang this thing, he turned and left.

　　 Not long after Wu Yi returned to the small courtyard, he was about to enter the house to practice, but he heard the sound of the door calling from outside the door, Yun He hurried to open the door, but it was a number of powerful men, wrapped in bags, shoulders against his waist.

　　 "By the order of the master, come here to give some items." Lux explained his intentions.

　　The wise men placed these items in the yard and then left. Wu Yi couldn't even make a word of walking slowly. He was concise and capable.

　　 These great men actually have foundation-building skills, and it is extremely rare to be able to cultivate to this level. A great man who is qualified to have this level is a real person.

　　 Looking at these unexpected items, Wu Yi couldn't guess the real person's thoughts, so he instructed Yunhe to move the items into the room, and talk about it after he saw it.