The system of cultivators in this world is undoubtedly complex. When facing this system, as a follower, always be modest and cautious. When looking at this world system, you must always keep in mind the accumulation of wisdom of predecessors. Although you have a lot of experience and understanding, you will not lose one or two pieces of meat when looking at other people's perspectives first.

"I tell you about the method of refining the gods, but you must remember that you must not easily waste your body refining homework." Sun Yandao gave Zhao Mingyi a sincere advice according to the practice of teaching disciples in the teaching sect. However, when emphasizing these words, Sun Yandao looked at the disciple who nodded like a pug, wondering whether it was unnecessary to say these words.

However, after the subsequent lecture, Zhao Mingyi immediately explained his inquiry. Regarding the method of refining the gods, he learned from it. He asked a lot of details, and seemed to have accumulated the questions for a long time.

The method of refining the spirit and the method of refining the body are corresponding. The body and limbs and internal organs have neurons. When refining the body, it is the basis for refining the spirit, so refining the body and refining the spirit are related. From Zhao Mingyi's inquiry, it can be confirmed that Zhao Mingyi had already discovered the path of refining the spirit from the method of refining the body, but he just dragged it on and did not try it himself, and laying the foundation for refining the body step by step.

Now when Sun Yandao started teaching, he found that everything he understood seemed to be hollowed out. Zhao Mingyi took the initiative to ask, and after decades of questioning, he found the secret to answering it.

Only then did Sun Yandao realize that Zhao Mingyi had actually realized 70% or 80% of the content of the magic refining technique based on the body refining technique.

This talent made Sun Yandao amazed, but he clearly realized 70% or 80% but he had not waited for him to announce the correct answer. This courage. Well, Sun Yandao looked at Zhao Mingyi and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's too steady and lacks the sharpness of rapid progress. Maybe? It should?"

The lecture lasted for a month, and during this month, Zhao Mingyi basically mastered the key points of refining magic. Sun Yandao guided Zhao Mingyi step by step to understand. That is, he completely led Zhao Mingyi into the door. This is to pass on the master's teaching. If Sun Yandao accepts other disciples in the future, then Zhao Mingyi will teach on behalf of his teacher.

However, Sun Yandao felt that this master disciple still needed some experience. A month later, after the lecture, Sun Yandao nodded and said, "I have taught you all my knowledge. And you must not let down the expectations of being a teacher. Recently, the master and the sect will have a big competition. You can communicate with the brothers and sisters of the sect. Remember, communication is the main focus, and you must click until it."

"Travel with the same school?" Zhao Mingyi's first reaction was: "What's that thing." However, Sun Yandao did not make a sound, but just said lightly: "Go, just go and have a look."

Zhao Mingyi took the order and left with the seven-level magic sword he gave.

Time dividing line

Time flies and soon two months passed. In the Cangjian Sect, the competition within the sect began. This competition is not only a competition within the Cangjian Sect, but also a comparison between Xingyun Sect, Luohua Sect, and seven or eight smaller sect disciples. In this beautiful environment where clouds are stroking the cranes, sixteen ancient stone platforms provide elites from each sect to exchange.

Elite disciples from various sects showed their unique skills, with thunder and sword energy shining together, and streamers and copper rings chasing in the air. Various immortal techniques and magic weapons collided with each other.

However, after the conference was held for several days, Sun Yandao found something was wrong.

At the edge of a certain stage, a contest was beginning. A woman in blue held a feather fan composed of transparent crystals and was fighting against a young swordsman in white. The feathers on the feather fan scattered a large number of crystal locusts, which looked good at first. The locusts were either carrying electric light or flames, flying on the wide (about forty meters square) stone platform, squeezing their opponents, while the spectators in the audience cheered.

"My junior sister Mingdie is so good." "Junior sister is so great" these words were shouted out from the disciples in the audience, which was quite a bit of a cheering atmosphere for fans to cheer and support the idols in the concert.

However, there are also several female disciples here who praise another male disciple in a star-chasing tone. They are cheering for the male disciples on the stage. "Senior Brother Mufeng, come on, use your Seven-Secret Sword."

The disciples of both sides were cheering each other, but there was a special spectator who waved his fist to the stage, and shouted in a heart-wrenching voice: "Senior Brother Mufeng, the small universe explodes, you are the strongest. What is the Seven-Secret Sword? Senior Brother Mufeng has a stronger ultimate move."

The spectator shouted so hard that he looked like Mu Feng's junior brother, but in fact Mu Feng is from Xingyun Sect. The spectator in the audience looks strange, but he is a real disciple of the Cang Jian Sect.

Some male disciples around the spectator heard such exaggerated words and said disdainfully, "Are you wrong? Senior Sister Mingdian has already forced Mu Feng out. How could that Mu Feng turn the tables?"

As a spectator, Zhao Mingyi quickly said, "Do you dare to gamble, three pieces of spiritual jade." Then the man next to him couldn't stand the ridicule and took out the spiritual jade and said, "Go ahead and gamble."

At this time, a voice came from behind him, saying, "How did you see that Mu Feng is going to win?" Zhao Mingyi saw a fool taking the bait and betting on him, and replied happily: "Look at the breathing, the woman on the stage seems to be attacking fiercely, but she is so cute that she has reached the limit. As long as she uses a little move, she can disrupt her breathing. On the other hand, Mu Feng has always maintained her own rhythm."

Then the voice asked, "You have such a sharp vision, and you must have good skills in your hands. Why not play?"

At this time, Zhao Mingyi finally realized something was wrong. He turned his head and saw that it was a master who was smiling and silly. Behind him, the other disciples on the side seemed to see that the situation was wrong and made way for him.

Zhao Mingyi immediately said, "Master, how did you come?" Then he grabbed the person who had just gambling with him and said, "We are not gambling. We are making fun of it."

Sun Yandao looked at the people around him, and said to Zhao Mingyi with no expression on his face, "Follow me."

Sun Yandao was very popular. He clearly asked this disciple to communicate, but he didn't see this disciple appear for several consecutive days. Among Mingzi generations, most of them were disciples who refine their bodies, and Sun Yandao obviously had great confidence in his disciples. However, Sun Yandao was still too young and didn't know what "the nature is difficult to change"

Half a month ago, Zhao Mingyi's first reaction when he heard the action of the Insider Competition: "Communication is to observe everyone's performance." For example, in this competition, young disciples like Mu Feng want to take the path of being gentlemanly like jade and beautiful women. As long as he praises a few words in the audience, he can let the elder brother show off his sword skills. Then when he leaves the stage, he will only give a few words to praise him and you will know that his Taoism is roughly like this. How great is that.

"Well, as for myself and fighting, um, that's so stupid." Well, this is Zhao Mingyi's idea. Zhao Mingyi felt that he was "good" but Sun Yandao thought why the disciple he accepted was so awesome?

Sun Yandao is very arrogant, otherwise he would not have been alone for so many years. Looking back at the competition in the sect, although Sun Yandao failed to gain the title of the strongest in the sect, he was also one of the top five. Not accepting disciples for so many years is not just arrogance for his skills, and he was unwilling to lose his skills in the abyss, so he was ruined by his dissatisfied disciples.

Sun Yandao went down the mountain to meet Zhao Mingyi and was quite satisfied with his qualifications. However, he was even more satisfied with his understanding and qualifications in the subsequent teachings. In this in-sect competition, he had the intention of making his disciples make a splash, and he was named as a master of playing Daqian with his own sword.

However, now Sun Yandao felt that he wanted to have a good talk with his disciple.

"Mingyi, why do you practice Taoism?" Sun Yandao asked.

"In order to live well, be able to eat enough and not be hungry, well, it is best to understand this world." Zhao Mingyi replied very simply.

Sun Yandao couldn't help but smile when he heard the first two sentences, and even smiled even more when he heard the answer behind. The smile in front was that the pursuit was too short, while the smile in back was that it was too ignorant of the world.

Sun Yandao said to Zhao Mingyi, "Your master, I practice Taoism for two breaths." Then he said heavily: "First, to fight for a breath, and second, to let out a breath. So, I walked on the sword path. On this path, if the gods block me, I would chop the gods, if the demons block me, I would kill that guy. This is the heart of the sword, the heart of the sword cannot be frustrated, otherwise there will be no hope of breaking the emptiness with the sword."

At this time, Zhao Mingyi, who was only fifteen years old, showed that he was not very comprehensible, but he was very disdainful and said to himself: "The world is so big, and the world does not lack a few breaths. If I take that breath, I will rob him if others want to rob him. When I can breathe in one breath, it is not too late to reason with them. Why do I have to fight with them when I can only take a breath?"

Sun Yandao looked at Zhao Mingyi who seemed to admit his mistakes honestly, and sighed: "You, I really don't know if you really understand or fake it. After this competition in the sect, you will go down the mountain with those senior brothers and sisters to experience it. Remember, you are a sword-cultivator."

Zhao Mingyi retorted: "Master, don't drive me away. I'm not a coward, but, but," Zhao Mingyi took out his sword and said: "My magic sword is just a seventh-level magic sword. Look at Senior Sister Mingfei, her Vajra Bracelet is a nine-level magic weapon, and Brother Mingsheng, their magic weapon is also a nine-level magic weapon" (The level of magic weapon depends on the overlap of matter. The seventh-level magic weapon is already a very high-level magic weapon)

Zhao Mingyi: "What about other people besides these two people? What about the others?"

Seeing Zhao Mingyi silently, Sun Yandao sighed helplessly and said, "You, at least you need the courage to draw the sword."

However, Sun Yandao did not know that Zhao Mingyi was silently retorting in his heart: "Swords are a powerful weapon to kill, how can they move rashly? If you cannot smooth out all problems when you draw the sword, then you should not use a sword to solve the problem."
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