"I don't know what the Master is doing here."
Looking at Song Yu in front of him, Chen Yun bowed respectfully and asked.
Song Yu's red lips moved slightly, and she looked at Chen Yun, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
"How can I say such a thing?"
Song Yu's cheeks flushed slightly, and he silently said in his heart: "But he is my true disciple, and this technique is also a great opportunity for him."
"That's what I said, but it's really embarrassing to say it out loud."
Looking at Song Yu who was full of hesitation, Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but bowed and said: "Master, just say what you want to say, there is no need to hide it."
"Hey."
Song Yu opened her red lips slightly and finally let out a long sigh.
"In that case, I will speak."
As he spoke, Song Yu looked at Chen Yun and said, "I have a dual cultivation method here. If you can help me, it will not only give me a certain chance of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, but it will also be of great help to your cultivation."
Hearing this, Chen Yun was slightly stunned. He never expected that Song Yu would have such a request.
But Chen Yun changed his mind and realized that he was only at the initial stage of Jindan cultivation and there was no way he could have such an effect.
It can enable a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan stage to break through to the Yuanying stage.
This is obviously unrealistic.
If that is the case, then this technique must be quite special.
"I wonder what's so special about this technique?"
Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "You can actually help Master break through the Nascent Soul stage."
Hearing Chen Yun's question, Song Yu was not vague. He shook his wrist and a jade slip quickly appeared in front of Chen Yun.
"This technique is quite special and has extremely high requirements for practitioners."
Song Yu opened her red lips slightly and whispered, "We need a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan who has a different spiritual root and whose Yuan Yang is still there."
"This method also requires a very precious spiritual medicine, which is no more difficult than the Dingling Pill."
At this point, Song Yu opened her red lips slightly and chuckled, "But don't worry, I got this pill from the ruins some time ago."
"Now all I need is for you to practice with me."
……
Hearing what Song Yu said, Chen Yun couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment.
I have met most of the other requirements, but I can't even meet the simplest one.
That means Yuanyang himself is gone.
"this..."
Chen Yun opened his mouth, but didn't know how to start for a moment. Then he placed the jade slip on his forehead, and his spiritual consciousness slowly flowed into the jade slip, and he began to examine it carefully.
This secret method of dual cultivation is called Thunder Vein Heaven Cultivation.
It is indeed as Song Yu said, a cultivator with thunder spiritual roots in the Jindan stage whose Yuanyang is still there is needed.
"what?"
Chen Yun suddenly exclaimed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he found that this technique did have an explanation.
That is, if one's cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, one can ignore Yuan Yang's statement.
The thunder spirit root disciples in the Nascent Soul stage have surging thunder power in their bodies, which is enough to make up for the lack of Yuan Yang.
With this in mind, Chen Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he looked deeply at Song Yu and said, "Do you really want to practice this dual cultivation method with me?"
"..."
Feeling Chen Yun's fiery gaze, Song Yu couldn't help but blush, and said quickly: "Teacher, once I say something, it's hard to go back on it, so it's of course true."
"If that's the case, then this disciple will be rude."
Chen Yun walked slowly forward and walked towards Song Yu.
Looking at Chen Yun walking slowly towards her, Song Yu's cheeks flushed slightly. She stepped back with her right foot and was about to leave, but then she thought of the fact that she had already made up her mind to practice dual cultivation with Chen Yun.
Then he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
As Chen Yun approached, a faint fragrance wafted into his nose.
Feeling the breath emanating from Chen Yun, Song Yu blushed, and at this moment a feeling of softness came over her.
His feet felt loosened, and he saw that Chen Yun had picked him up without him noticing.
Feeling Song Yu in his arms, Chen Yun felt that he was very nervous, like a taut wooden stick.
Chen Yun gently stroked Song Yu's face and smiled softly, "Don't be so nervous, relax a little."
"Ah."
Song Yu opened her red lips slightly and let out a soft hum, then slowly stretched out her snow-white arms and hugged Chen Yun's neck.
A rich lotus fragrance wafts into my nose, and the soft body seems to want to be rubbed into my arms.
Chen Yun was not polite and walked into the house with his arm around Song Yu.
With every step he took, a little bit of golden lightning enveloped Chen Yun.
The powerful lightning even enveloped Song Yu.
Feeling the powerful thunder aura coming from Chen Yun, his pupils shrank slightly and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"When did you break through to the middle stage of Jindan?"
Song Yu opened her red lips slightly and exclaimed: "Your hidden cultivation?"
Listening to Song Yu's words, Chen Yun did not respond, but the thunder spiritual power in his body became more and more violent.
In the blink of an eye, he had broken through from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan.
The surging power of thunder has not yet dissipated, but has become even more violent.
As Song Yu's delicate body fell on the bed, Chen Yun moved closer. At this time, the aura on Chen Yun's body had reached the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"you!!!"
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Chen Yun, Song Yu widened his eyes, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "You are actually a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
"Ah."
As Chen Yun finished speaking, a sharp pain came over her. Song Yu bit her lips, and her blushing cheeks suddenly turned pale at this moment.
His body trembled slightly, feeling the surging thunder spiritual power, which enveloped Song Yu at this moment.
"Practice well."
Looking at Song Yu who was enveloped by the thunder spirit power, Chen Yun couldn't help but remind him: "Do you still want to break through the Nascent Soul stage?"
Chen Yun's words made Song Yu realize what was happening, and he immediately stuffed the purple pill that he had prepared into his mouth.
Looking at Song Yu in front of him, Chen Yun left a Dingling Pill and chuckled, "Practice well. I'm going to be out for a while."
After saying this, Chen Yun's figure flashed and turned into a phantom, disappearing from the spot in an instant.
When Chen Yun appeared again, he had already arrived in the cave.
At this time, Song Yu was on the verge of a breakthrough.
If he wants to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, it will take a long time. Without twenty or thirty years, there is no chance of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Chen Yun waved his sleeves and looked at the gold-eating bug in front of him.
"After so much time of cultivating the neon grass, the gold-eating bugs are finally taking shape."
【Gold-Eating Insect】
[Realm: Level 3]
[Innate magical power: Devour everything] [Spells: Invulnerable to water and fire, Body of iron and steel]
Even if a Jindan cultivator encountered these tens of thousands of third-level gold-eating bugs, there would be no chance of survival.
Chen Yun nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his sleeves, he sucked the tens of thousands of gold-eating bugs into the spirit beast bag on his waist.
Then the golden and silver gold-eating bugs turned into a golden and silver arc of light and were instantly absorbed into the spirit beast bag.
At this time, the golden-backed mantis and the snow cloud fox turned into several streams of light and were absorbed into the spirit beast bag.
"Master, where are we going next?"
At this moment, Yin Yue's figure flashed and turned into the first silver shadow and fell into his arms.
Chen Yun was very skilled in stroking Yin Yue's hair and said calmly, "Of course, we should go out to look for opportunities. If we practice hard in this mountain gate, it would be a daydream to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in a short time."
"Does the master have a direction?"
Yin Yue's heart moved slightly and she continued to ask.
"That's natural."
Chen Yun chuckled: "I still have a few Taoist companions in Yue Country, and I miss them very much."
With this in mind, Chen Yun's figure flashed, turned into a golden light, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Fujiabao is located deep in the Zidao Mountain in the west of Yuanwu State and is shrouded in lavender mist all year round.
If a person goes deep into the foggy area, not only will he lose his sight, but those who breathe for a long time will also suffer tears, sore throats, or even poisoning and death. Although the danger of this place is well known, every year there are still people who mistakenly enter and eventually die here.
However, for the Fu family who regarded this place as their own territory, the deaths of these mortals did not attract their attention.
In recent days, although Zidao Mountain is still shrouded in fog, this originally sparsely populated place has gradually become lively.
The monks frequently appeared outside the fog, shouted a few words, displayed red invitation-like objects, and were then led into the fog and disappeared.
The mortal city closest to Zidao Mountain is called "Taihe". It covers an area of about ten miles, has a population of over 100,000, and is fully equipped with all kinds of facilities.
A'er, a waiter at the Yongqu Inn, is only eighteen or nineteen years old and has three or four years of experience in the industry.
At this time, he was leaning against the door of the inn, weakly trying to attract guests.
It was not because he was lazy, but because it was a hot summer day and the scorching sun made him exhausted after shouting for a whole morning.
Even so, when Manager Liu saw his condition, although he looked dissatisfied, he only complained in a low voice and continued to calculate the account books.
Ah Er looked up at the sky, cursing in his heart, then bowed his head and said hello softly, looking even more depressed. He was about to quietly return to the kitchen to drink some water to cool off, when he suddenly felt the sky suddenly change, and the surroundings suddenly became cooler.
He looked up in surprise and found three strangers in strange costumes standing in front of him.
One was wearing a linen robe and a high crown, short and fat like a ball;
A man with a bald head and bare feet, a face full of flesh, and about ten feet tall.
The last person had loose hair, a murderous look on his face, and a cold gaze.
"Do the three guests need accommodation?"
With his years of experience, Ah Er judged that although these three people looked scary, they must be generous.
"Nonsense! Why are we here if we're not staying at the hotel?"
The short and fat man glared and shouted angrily, then threw a silver ingot casually, which fell into Ah Er's arms.
"Yes, the three distinguished guests please come in. The delicious food will be served immediately. Ah Er, quickly prepare three luxurious guest rooms for the three distinguished guests."
Shopkeeper Liu noticed the movement at the door and immediately snatched the silver from Ah Er with a nimble gesture, greeting him respectfully and attentively.
Ah Er was angry, but he could only respond weakly: "Yes, shopkeeper."
I sighed that the reward money that was already in my hand was missed again.
If it weren't for this position and the fact that there were only two inns in this place, he would never tolerate this miser.
After cursing Manager Liu in his heart, Ah Er still smiled and led the three people to the room on the second floor, then left.
"what?"
As soon as Er left the three people, the heat came over him again, making him confused.
After thinking for a while, still puzzled, he went downstairs.
The sumptuous banquet was quickly prepared, and Ah Er assisted his colleagues in delivering the food into the house.
The three of them sat at the table in silence.
Ah Er glanced at them curiously, and Chen Yun seemed to have sensed something and cast a cold gaze at him.
This look made him feel like he was in an ice cellar. In fear, he lowered his head hastily and hurriedly left the room.
Even when I returned to the entrance of the inn, my heart was still beating wildly and it was difficult to calm down.
At this time, the three people in the room began to talk.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, why did you use the Soul Shock Technique on a mere mortal? Are you dissatisfied with him?"
The short and fat monk noticed that there was no one outside the house, so he asked Chen Yun with a smile.
"It's okay. This boy also has spiritual roots. Although his aptitude is not good, he can still cultivate to the third or fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage."
Chen Yun answered calmly.
"Spiritual roots? Quite unexpected. But according to what Brother Chen said, this waiter's aptitude is not outstanding. Brother Chen can identify spiritual roots without touching them, which is really admirable."
The short and fat monk was surprised and said with emotion.
"My cultivation level is not superior to yours, it's just because I have studied the relevant secret techniques."
Chen Yun glanced at the short and fat monk and explained calmly.
The short and fat monk sighed and said, "If I can get the favor of a famous family or a demon sect, my future will be limitless. However, casual cultivators like me can only enter the Fujia Fortress on the birthday, so I will wait here for half a month."
"Yeah!" Chen Yun nodded indifferently, seemingly unwilling to say more.
The short and fat monk and the bald man looked at each other, and the bald man immediately asked:
"Brother Chen, a few days later, I learned that you were a casual cultivator with a high level of cultivation, but I don't know where you practiced before, and why we have never heard of your name."
As soon as the big man said this, the short and fat monk's eyes flashed and he stared at the monk named Chen.
Chen Yun's expression remained unchanged as he responded calmly, "I was originally a cultivator from Yue State and recently moved to Yuanwu State. It is normal that the two Taoist friends do not know me."
"Yue Kingdom! The place controlled by the Ghost Spirit Sect. Brother Chen, why don't you try to join the Ghost Spirit Sect instead of choosing Yuanwu Kingdom?" the short and fat monk asked curiously.
"Brother Luo, how do you know that Chen has never tried? It's just that he has never succeeded. In addition, the Ghost Spirit Sect of Yue Kingdom is the only one that dominates and does not allow cultivators from other sects to survive."
Chen Yun answered calmly.
"I see. It seems like Brother Chen has a lot of experience."
The short and fat monk laughed after hearing this, and then stopped asking questions and turned to talk about the strange stories in the world of immortal cultivation.
After eating and drinking, Chen Yun said goodbye and went into the next room to rest.
When Chen Yun walked out of the room, the short and fat monk's smile disappeared instantly, replaced by a hint of cunning.
He quickly took out a talisman, clasped his hands together, and waved it. The talisman turned into a white light that enveloped the entire room.
This talisman is actually a soundproofing talisman!
"Brother Luo, is what this person said true? Is he really a casual cultivator?"
The bald man asked anxiously.
"Self-cultivator? Absolutely not. He is probably a disciple of a small sect."
The short and fat monk sneered, stroked his fat chin, and said grimly.
At this time, Chen Yun had already returned to the house.
As for why he had to put on a show with these cultivators, it was all for the sake of the Wood Spirit Infant whose identity was hidden.
The strength of this supreme wood spirit infant has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If it is refined with the body of a wood spirit, there may be a great opportunity for the wood spirit to break through to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. (End of this chapter)