'Gods...... This should be a long way off. ’

Yang Jian stood on the cliff and looked at the vista, and his heart was filled with such thoughts, he was the general of the Zhou Dynasty in the God Tribulation, and there were great opportunities and benefits waiting for him. It's a pity that it's early.

When entering the mountain, the mountain flowers are still blooming, and when the practice is unconscious, the grass is withered and the leaves are falling in a blink of an eye, and the wild geese are flying south.

'Cultivation should also be a combination of work and rest, today is a teacher to visit friends, or it will take a few days to return, you can have fun on your own. ’

The master dropped this sentence and flew away, and he ran out of the cave with some eagerness, and went to the attic next to the jade spring to visit Xiao Chan'er; although he would show up every few days, but he just came to see and hurried back to the cave, Xiao Chan'er complained.

I don't dare to slack off in cultivating immortals, only by learning a skill as soon as possible can I have a sense of security in this desolate world.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chan'er and Tinglan Cuizhu were tired of playing, and they just took a nap. Yang Jian couldn't bear to wake her up, so he walked out of the attic by himself, sat on the edge of the open space in front of the cave, and looked at the distant mountains in a daze.

Yuding Zhenren has not yet taught eight or nine Xuangong, but he has mentioned several times that 'there are several mystical methods that require you to practice after you have a solid foundation', and among those few mystical methods, there should be eight or nine Xuangong.

Yang Jian is not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry, he has been practicing the foundation building exercises tailored for him by Yuding, although the cultivation is not fast, but the victory is steady and steady, and the foundation is solid.

"Alas, cultivating immortals is actually quite good," Yang Jian casually dragged a withered grass and wrapped his fingers around.

The War of the Gods is estimated to be at least a few hundred years away, although Yuding doesn't know what the specific calamity is, and he doesn't know what the supernatural functions of the God List are, but he said the word 'millennium period'.

Counting from more than 300 years ago when the Three Sect Masters signed the Confession of the Gods, the Great Tribulation came almost more than 600 years later.

In the past six hundred years, Yang Jian must refine the eight or nine Xuangong before he can go down the mountain to go this way.

When he entered the god list, he lost his free body, had to work for the heavenly court, and was restrained by the Jade Emperor. But there are also two situations on the list of gods - alive and dead.

Yang Jian speculated that those who are alive on the god list should have a lot of 'autonomy', and those who rely on the god list to be reborn after death are afraid that they will never be able to get out of the control of the god list.

You don't have to worry too much about this, as long as you stand on the right side and join the gang, phew, and team of King Zhou Wu and Jiang Ziya, victory is almost a certainty.

"Tsk," Yang Jian thought of his bright and smooth road in the future, and couldn't wait to let time pass and walk to the peak of his life early.

It's a pity that the rice has to be eaten in one bite, the road has to be walked step by step, and the road has to be repaired little by little......

Moreover, becoming the Erlang God of Heaven is by no means the end, if he is not dominated by anyone and wants to be free in this heaven and earth, he must keep moving forward on the path of cultivation!

What kind of heavenly court official position, god famous general, that is all virtual, fists determine height, strength proves everything!

I'm not afraid of cultivating to reach the sky, I just hate to regret it in my life!

A little fire appeared in Yang Jian's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly, and the fighting spirit in his heart became more and more vigorous.

Since he has such a good teacher, such a follower, and such a future, how wasteful is he if he is no longer successful?

In his previous life, he was ordinary and had a nightmare for half of his life, and every time he hit a wall, he would complain that he had no way and lacked resources, and felt that society owed him a father surnamed Ma.

What now?

The time, place, and people are almost complete, and among the three generations of disciples of the Daomen, his own conditions and resources are already the best choice, and he can be regarded as the second generation of officials in the wilderness, and there is a hidden master as a backer, how can he be willing to be mediocre?

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jian remembered the situation when he participated in the training class in his previous life, and shouted loudly to the distant mountains:

"Hard, struggle, desperately live for hundreds of years, and be happy for 10,000 years—"

With two chuckles, Yang Jian craned his neck and turned his head to look, only to see a weak girl in a snow gauze skirt strolling over with a bamboo basket.

"Ahem, Tinglan," Yang Jian blushed, scratched his head and laughed twice, "Why are you here?"

"Before the master went out, he asked me and Cuizhu to take care of the senior brother, and the senior brother still had to eat every day, so Tinglan brought some wine and food to the senior brother. ”

Ting Lan said softly, and as she spoke, she already knelt beside Yang Jian, and the slender jade pointed to the ground, and green grass suddenly appeared on the ground, and the blades of grass were mixed and braided, making a small square table.

Even Ting Lan and Cuizhu have small spells that they can use, and they are still laying the foundation after practicing for half a year...... Yang Jian was also a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry for you again. ”

Yang Jian moved the stone away and sat cross-legged on the grass.

"Senior brother has seen the outside, these are what Cuizhu and I should do. Ting Lan stroked the hair blown up by the wind, gently played with the two strands of soft long hair hanging down on her chest, and quietly waited for Yang Jian to clean up the dinner plate after eating.

Tinglan has an elegant temperament and a delicate face, which can be regarded as outstanding beauty. If it was changed to his previous life, maybe Yang Jian would have been thrilled and began to miss Tinglan.

But at this time, Yang Jian's heart was very calm, there was nothing unusual in his body, and his eyes were also very clear...... On weekdays, I was in contact with Tinglan Cuizhu, and I didn't have any frivolity, it was very decent, not like a place at all, cough, and something was exposed unexpectedly.

To put it simply, Yang Jian didn't have any thoughts about Tinglan and Cuizhu from the bottom of his heart.

The reason why I started cultivating immortals?Do I think Tinglan Cuizhu is not a human race?This body has not officially entered puberty?

Actually, it has nothing to do with any of this.

Yang Jian had thought about this problem before, but the conclusion he finally came to made him cry and laugh.

In the memory of this body, there are often some particularly profound images. These images are the life of a stunning woman, who smiles and lingers on her fingers...... Compared with the stunning woman who always appears in this body's memory, Tinglan Cuizhu is indeed a few grades worse.

"Alas," Yang Jian sighed as he ate.

The physical reaction is the most loyal, as long as the thought of that woman, he will be heartbeat, yearning for it, and then his forehead is full of black lines, and he is powerless to complain for a while.

That's ''!

The original Yang Jian actually had a mother-lover complex!

This is a big rebellious thing, no wonder you work so hard to 'bear the mountain day by day' and 'split the mountain to save the mother'!

It's okay to think about this kind of thing, if you really want to do it, Yang Jian will definitely not dare. After all, it is the mother of this body, and she is related by blood, and she can't really ignore etiquette, righteousness, and shame, and she will inevitably be laughed at by the world!

Forget it, it's useless to complain, I can only find a way to slowly expel the memories and impressions of this body about 'Yao Ji', or wait for my 'immortal industry' to find a fairy sister who is more beautiful than Yao Ji to form a couple......

Tsk, go to the pinnacle of life.

"Brother!"

A crisp shout came from the side, and a Lingxiu girl in a pink jacket trotted to this side, giggling happily all the way.

Yang Jian's eyes showed a little love, raised his hand to hold Xiao Chan'er in his arms, the brother and sister were tired of laughing together, and the two beautiful girls were watching from the side, and they unconsciously showed a little smile.

For some reason, Yang Jian felt that this was actually the pinnacle of his life.

It's not as good as the one that hangs up!

......

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the flood does not count the years.

About two years after entering the mountain, Yang Jian's head jumped up, and if you look at it from the back, it is almost the same as when he was in his twenties in his previous life.

After all, Jinxia Cave is full of spiritual energy and the food is very good, and Yuding Zhenren will also give his lover some elixir and fairy grass spiritual roots, and it is reasonable for the body to develop in advance.

It took two years of hard work, but Yang Jian didn't practice spells, didn't understand the Dao Law, and only did the things of Tuna Peiyuan. Although the process was very boring, Yang Jian never complained about anything, and he always practiced with his master with peace of mind.

Finally, the foundation has been laid, the foundation has been built, and the body no longer needs to eat grains, and it can survive by absorbing aura.

Yuding gave Yang Jian a few days off, so that Yang Jian could accompany his sister who had been together less and more away for two years, because there were fewer opportunities to meet in the future......

After the holiday, Yuding called Yang Jian to him, put two futons, and the master and apprentice sat opposite each other.

Yuding Zhenren said: "From today onwards, you need to spend four hours a day to comprehend the Dao Dharma, four hours to study spells, four hours to do some medicinal baths and other miscellaneous items, and retreat for three years before you can go out. When practicing, you need to abandon distracting thoughts and concentrate on the path. ”

Yang Jian immediately bowed his head and replied, "The disciple understands. ”

"Good," Yu Ding raised his hand, his long sleeves brushed over, and there were three stone tablets hovering in front of Yang Jian.

Listening to Yuding's introduction: "There are three methods that are suitable for you to practice for the teacher, all of which are profound and mysterious methods, and you can choose one of them to practice." ”

Yang Jian couldn't understand the meaning of the lines on the stone plaque at all, so he hurriedly asked, "Master, which are the three doors?"

"Don't panic, listen to the teacher's explanation," Yuding pointed to the stone tablet on the left side, and said: "This is the method of self-realization for the teacher, the one-yuan jade pill road, the main cultivation of the original god, the cultivation can condense the jade pill, contain the spirit of the gentleman, and travel between the gods and the void." ”

Yang Jian blinked and continued to wait.

Yuding Zhenren pointed to the stone plaque in the middle, "This is the recipe of Biluo Sansheng, which also majors in Yuanshen, and it is the method engraved by the Taoist ancestor who was fortunate to pick up a lotus flower outside the Zixiao Palace when he gave a second lecture in Zixiao Palace." After the practice, the magic is endless, and the original spirit is turned into three, and it is a big advantage to fight against people. ”

Yang Jian continued to blink, obviously waiting for the third thing.

Finally, Yu Ding pointed to the stone tablet on the right side and said, "This is an ancient mysticism, which was given by the teacher, and it is called Eight or Nine Xuangong......"

Yang Jian instantly came to his senses, and shouted first: "Master! That's it! I'll learn this!"

After saying that, Yang Jian regretted it a little...... I've been waiting for two years, and in the end, why didn't I hold back my shivering!

If the master asks where he has heard of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, how should he explain it?

Fortunately, Yu Ding straightened his face slightly, looked at Yang Jian, and said bitterly: "You have such a heart! As soon as I heard that it was the method taught by the sage master, I couldn't wait! As a teacher, I felt that the One Yuan Jade Pill Dao and the Biluo Three Life Recipes were also top-grade methods!"

Yang Jian: ......

I say that the method of my enlightenment is superior...... Master is not ashamed.

However, Yang Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this 'misunderstanding' of Yuding Zhenren could be regarded as helping him, and secretly said that he was lucky, and quickly sat down and was trained.

Yuding Zhenren said with a dark face: "These eight or nine Xuangong are extremely demanding on the comprehension root bones, and it is very difficult to get started, can you make up your mind? If you insist on learning, the teacher will naturally teach you, but don't beg the teacher to change the method for you to practice when you suffer hardships in the future!"

"That," Yang Jian used the 'Heartfelt Dafa' that had reached the Transformation Realm, and smiled at Yuding, "Master, you are in charge, I will learn whatever you teach me, don't pick, don't pick." ”

"You slippery head," Yu Ding raised his hand and flicked it on Yang Jian's head, and couldn't help laughing twice, and with some regret, he put away the one-yuan jade pill dao stone tablet he had created, but kept the Biluo Three Life Recipes and Eight or Nine Xuangong.

"Eight or nine Xuangong majors in the physical body, you still need a way to protect the Yuan Shen, and this Biluo Three Lives Recipe can also be practiced together. ”

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his grinning mouth were almost to the root of his ears, and he kowtowed heavily to Yuding, "Master Xie! Master Xie teaches the Fa!"

"Meditate, hold these two stone tablets, and pass on the mantras and practices to your heart for the teacher. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Jian held two stone tablets in his left hand and right hand at the same time, and at this moment, he grasped hope.

Xuangong eight or nine, the flesh is holy!