Shui Ling'er sat in the small bamboo forest in front of the Floating Life Palace, reading intently the book of Leather-Faced Zhitian Zen.

Referring to the seven realms of Heavenly Zen, the first realm of water cut-off, that is, the realm of water disconnection, he has reached. The second realm gives birth to flowers, that is, the sword qi everywhere to give birth to the buds of the branches. The third realm fire, that is, the fingertip sword qi can extinguish the fire and collect the fire into the palm of your hand. When facing the enemy, this fire is the enemy's internal force.

Starting from the fourth realm, the difficulty is higher. The trick of forgetting the heart requires the practitioner's mind and sword to be one, and the person can transform into countless human forms with the shadow of the sword, so that one person can fight against several people.

The Suspense of Compassion requires the practitioner to have a star at his fingertips, to connect with the mind and brain of others, and thus to enter the realm of others and read their minds.

By the time one reaches the Enlightenment Technique, the meditator has been able to count the entire three thousand Arhats in the Blissful Realm, and at this level, he can hypnotize the person's mind and cause him to enter his deepest subconscious mind and sleep in it.

When it comes to the Ten Thousand Universes, it means that the meditator has been able to encompass all things around him in his own realm of great perfection and use his mind to move or change the position of everything at will.

After reading, Shui Ling'er put the book on her lap, and then stared at her fingers in a daze. Because the practice was too hard, the hands that were originally pink were now covered with scars and thick calluses.

Ling'er twisted in front of him like a ball of sluggling snot, jumped on the bridge of his nose, looked at his eyes, and jumped off the ground and ran away. After a while, it pushed a pot of begonia flowers that had just spit out a little emerald green bud and placed it in front of him.

Shui Ling'er sat cross-legged on her knees, held her breath, drew her Zen fingers with her arms in the air, and secretly thought in her heart: "The wind blows the flowers and the flowers move with them." The shadow of the flower is dark and floating, and the flower is in Dan. Dan blows flowers and walks from the meridians. Flowers on the fingertips. Refers to the luck of flowers, flowers meet stars, stars are born from Dansheng, and flowers bloom. ”

When he read this, he saw that the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand became purple and transparent, and then a scorching and dazzling sword qi rushed out from his fingertips and fell straight onto the branch of the begonia flower. Encouraged by the warmth of the flowers, the buds that grow on the branches grow together in an instant, blooming with bright red smiles.

Ling'er watched jumping and jumping on the sidelines, more than a dozen insect feet waving together, only hating that she couldn't speak, otherwise she would definitely applaud loudly.

Shui Ling'er saw that he had achieved two percent of Tianzen, and he was very happy in his heart, and his forbearance in the past few months was not in vain. At this moment, I heard someone come in behind me, and when I turned around, it turned out to be Xi Mutong.

Xi Mutong walked to the begonia flower and leaned over to take a look, and said indifferently: "The flowers are blooming very well, but they can bloom more." In this way, your sword qi can reach a wider range and be more powerful, so you still need to strengthen your practice. ”

Shui Ling'er nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Got it." ”

He is accustomed to Xi Mutong never praising him with a "good" word, and Xi Mutong is also used to the cold and arrogant attitude of a rebellious teenager like him.

After reading the flowers, Xi Mutong stood up, took out a small bamboo tube from his sleeve and handed it over, and asked, "Do you know this?" ”

Shui Ling'er took it and looked at it, her face changed greatly, and she asked in surprise: "...... you Where did this bamboo tube come from? ”

Xi Mutong said: "You don't care where it came from, just let me know if this is your item?" ”

At this time, Shui Ling'er's jade-like face was already congested, and she replied affirmatively: "Yes!" I engraved the name myself! On that day, I used this bamboo tube to collect three tears of the Gu carving beast and used it to save the master, but the master didn't save it, and the bamboo tube also lost its trace! You...... Where did you find it? ”

Xi Mutong sighed secretly, the conjecture she didn't want to admit in her heart finally came true, but how could she explain it to him? Shui Ling'er currently refers to the second layer of Tianzen has just been formed, and it is not yet time to face the external crisis alone, so she can only hide it for the time being.

"I found it in the Valley of Passions, and when I saw your name engraved on it, I brought it back to you, be careful in the future, and don't lose it again." After she finished speaking in disguise, she walked away.

Shui Ling'er stared at her back for a long time, holding the bamboo tube tightly, almost crushing it. Unconsciously, the hatred hidden in my heart crawled all over my cheeks little by little.

After sealing the dragon tooth mirror layer by layer and placing it in the fairy mound, Xi Mutong will come here as long as it is night, stand in front of the mirror and ponder, trying to hit it with various methods, hoping to open the entrance of the mirror as much as possible.

According to this trip to Mount Tai, it is conceivable that Tong Buxian knows a lot of things about the demon clan, so he must be found and asked clearly. What's more important is to rescue Yun Zhishang.

Among the five immortals, one immortal lies in the real jade coffin and lives and dies, one immortal has become a demon, and the other is missing, such a situation, if it is the beginning of a vicious battle, how will it develop in the future? She didn't dare to think about it, she could only try her best to think of countermeasures. (To be continued.) )