Chapter 50 (1/2)
Xi Xuan shakes her head and laughs. She doesn't know how to say Han Jue.
This guy
It's a show off.
"Well, you want to see my joke? It seems that you have not regarded me as a master. Yes, as a master, I have never taught you anything. " The fairy Xi Xuan snorted.
Han Jue shrugged and said, "you asked too suddenly. I didn't come around the corner. Besides, I asked you before what place is suitable for robbery."
Xi Xuan shakes her head and laughs. How did she think that Han Jue was going to break through the spirit realm so soon? How many years has it been since he broke through Yuanying realm?
Immediately she continued to ask: "you can mention whatever you need. Your kindness to yuqingzong is greater than yuqingzong's cultivation of you. Don't be polite."
Demand?
Han Jue thought about it.
"Is there any cultivation pill that can transform the spirit state?"
"No..."
"Then try to help me enhance the aura in the cave."
"Well, I'll try again."
Han Jue has his own skill and magic inheritance, which does not need the orthodoxy of yuqingzong.
The reason why he stayed in yuqingzong all the time was that there was no other good place for him. It was better for him to practice here than to wander.
After a brief chat, Han Jue got up and left.
Xi Xuan fairy looked at his back and asked: "how long can you stay in yuqingzong?"
Han Jue stopped, turned to look at her and asked, "why do you want to ask like this? If I wanted to run, I would have run. "
Xixuan shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid of you running, but you're growing up too fast. At that time, the temple can't fit you as a big Buddha. There are more powerful sects in the cultivation world than yuqingzong. People go to higher places and water flows to lower places. Especially for you, a bitter monk, the founder left Dayan for a higher realm."
Speaking of it, she couldn't help sighing.
Han Jue said with a smile, "maybe. If I want to leave one day, I will tell my master in advance."
Then he turned and left.
Go to a wider world and pursue the road?
rats!
I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail!
Anyway, he's extremely talented. He can become stronger and stronger with peace of mind. Why go out and wander?
……
Back in the cave, Han Jue began to meditate.
The black prison chicken suddenly said, "master, I heard the crowing of chickens coming from the foot of the mountain. As soon as I heard their voices, I felt a palpitation in my heart and wanted to rush out. Why? Is that what you call magic
Han Jue said: "yes, you must restrain this impulse. If you follow it, you will fall into a place of eternal doom and never turn into a Phoenix. This is the test of heaven."
Is it spring for you?
Can't you carry it when you hear the hen's voice?
On hearing this, the black prison chicken suddenly became nervous, and its feathers stood up, just like a rooster trying to fight.
"Thank you for reminding me. I almost hit the road. The road of practice is full of crises!" The black prison chicken sighed.
Han Jue steals music to himself.
Laozi is still a boy. You can't be happy!
You are a boy!
In a short time, Han Jue and black prison chicken were both engaged in practice.
When he is free, Han Jue will instill his ideas into the black prison chicken.
Everything is inferior, only practice is high.
All practitioners are human beings!
Practice chicken is chicken on chicken!
……
Two years have passed.
Han has not yet broken through the second level of Huashen realm, but relying on the pill, he has begun to approach the second level.
Instead of stopping, he continued to practice and strive for an early breakthrough.
On this day.
Coir raincoat holy religion has finally come!
Here comes the leader Huang Zuntian and an elder.
This old Taoist priest was also a kind of spiritual cultivation.
Huang Zuntian fell on the top of the mountain and looked warily at the eighteen peaks of yuqingzong in the distance.
Shankui was dressed in coir raincoat, and his eyes under the hat brim were extremely cold, which implied the intention of killing.
"Master, do it!"
The good Kui real person opens a way, the tone is full of disdain.
Is this yuqingzong?
How weak!
There is no breath of a god!
There are less than ten yuan babies left, which is not enough for them to kill!
Huang Zuntian hesitated and said, "it's too weak to cheat. If it were me, I would not dare to attack the holy religion."