Chapter 119 The Main Line of Cultivation
Absolute lies are untenable, Ning Wuxie has long known that.
If you want to deceive people, the best way is to tell the truth and lies together.
Ning Wuxie didn't want to torture Jiang Ren. After all, Jiang Ren was just an incompetent fool. Torturing him was just a waste of his time. He wasn't a pervert, and he couldn't get much enjoyment out of it.
He still has only one goal - Li Luobing!
Under Ning Wuxie's deception, a seed was gradually planted in the heart of Jiang Ren, who was already weak-minded.
That means Li Luobing may have abandoned him...
Ning Wuxie sent someone to bring paper and pen to Jiang Ren, telling him to write slowly and pick it up in a few days.
Then, Ning Wuxie left the small world and returned to Junzi Mountain to continue living with Xuan'er.
Although Ning Wuxie's current state is at the fourth level of concentration, the power of her soul has far exceeded those of practitioners at the same level.
There is no need for other training or enlightenment. The amount of spiritual power in the Dantian and whether there is the golden elixir are the only differences between him and the practitioners of the golden elixir realm.
So next, he only needs to run the skills day and night, absorb spiritual energy, and accumulate cultivation.
And with the special talent of his chaotic body and the existence of the small world, he helped him refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed from the main world, and his cultivation speed was much faster than before.
Confucianism is not like the human sect. There are many academies and schools, but there are no soul-locking rooms for people to retreat.
Ning Wuxie had no choice but to retreat in her house and completely began to practice the practice of burning anointing and following the sundial.
This made Xuan'er who didn't like to practice very happy. Although Ning Wuxie was in trance and couldn't play with her, she was happy as long as she could watch over Ning Wuxie.
Ning Wuxie was afraid that she would be bored, so she asked Bai Zou to transform into a nine-tailed fox and come out to accompany her.
Although Baizhu was not happy to disguise himself as a fox again, when he heard that it was with Xuan'er, he immediately stopped talking and started to transform.
In this way, one person and one beast stayed by Ning Wuxie's side every day. During this time, Xuan'er's cooking skills also gradually improved.
I can make delicious meals using the rice and vegetables specially provided by Confucianism.
Under Xuan'er's meticulous care, Ning Wuxie's cultivation speed lived up to expectations.
When he broke through from the fourth level of concentration to the fifth level, it only took half a month.
Of course, the time required will gradually become longer, but Ning Wuxie is still surprised.
The speed of cultivation of the "invincible" body of chaos can really be called terrifying.
While focusing on his own cultivation, he also did not stop caring about Xuan'er.
Once, I woke up from trance and found that it was already night.
Of course Bai Zhou was already asleep. He was lying under the quilt with his little head exposed. He looked quiet and cute, really like a spiritual pet.
Xuan'er, on the other hand, was leaning on another stacked quilt, her head tilted back in an awkward position, her mouth slightly open, drool dripping from her mouth, and she was breathing heavily due to her uncomfortable sleeping position.
Ning Wuxie crawled over gently and reached out to wipe the saliva from the corner of Xuan'er's mouth.
"Xuan'er?" He shook Xuan'er's shoulders, "Get up, let's lie down and sleep."
"...Huh?" Xuan'er was shaken awake, looking sleepy and confused.
But when she saw that the person sitting in front of her was Ning Wuxie, she suddenly became energetic again.
"Brother, are you done practicing?" She opened her arms and rushed towards Ning Wuxie.
"It's done, let's go to sleep."
Ning Wuxie held Xuan'er with one hand and pulled away the quilt with the other hand, and the two of them slept together in their clothes.
But after lying down for a long time, Xuan'er couldn't fall asleep and kept tossing and turning.
"Brother, I can't sleep..." Xuan'er whispered, a little embarrassed, "I just slept for a long time and I'm not sleepy anymore."
Ning Wuxie smiled and put her in his arms: "Then let's stay up and chat for a while."
"Um."
The two were lying on their sides facing each other, their eyes facing each other in the darkness. They could only vaguely see each other's familiar outlines and slightly shining eyes.
"..."
Outside the window, there was the sound of the night wind shaking the bamboo forest, and some birds spreading their wings, making the night even more silent.
Xuan'er and Ning Wuxie met without words. The two of them knew each other so well that they didn't even know what to say when they were asked to talk.
Ning Wuxie held one of Xuan'er's hands and held it in front of her chest.
"Brother, how far have you cultivated your concentration?" Xuan'er asked.
"Fifth level, but we are about to break through the sixth level."
Although there was no emotion in his words, Ning Wuxie was still a little proud in her heart.
He was promoted to a small realm in just over half a month. This would be considered a genius in any sect.
But Xuan'er just nodded and said, "Oh."
Only then did Ning Wuxie realize that compared to this little girl's background, no matter how fast she practiced, she seemed not to be good enough...
He smiled and touched Xuan'er's head.
"Xuan'er, what state have you reached now?"
Xuan'er thought for a moment, "Let's concentrate on the ninth level. It has never changed."
"It seems that when your immortal spirit body awakens, you will be at the peak of your concentration."
"Yeah..." Xuan'er lowered her head in embarrassment, "It hasn't changed at all in such a long time."
"I will be surpassed by my brother soon."
Ning Wuxie pinched her fair face and said, "I taught you Wu Tian Hua Ri Kung Fu, but you didn't learn it at all."
"I learned it!" Xuan'er said pitifully, "It's just that I didn't practice it properly..."
Ning Wuxie was secretly dumbfounded that she could directly release such powerful star powers without having practiced Yun Gong before.
"What about your soul? What level is it?"
"I don't know." Xuan'er shook her head, "I don't seem to have such a thing as a soul."
"Ah?" Ning Wuxie was stunned.
"No, it's not that there is no soul, but that there is no color like the color you told me..."
"When I looked inside my soul, I could only see a white mass mixed with a few strands of blood, as if it had been sealed. I couldn't figure it out..."
Xuan'er said aggrievedly.
Hearing this, Ning Wuxie was immediately shocked. The soul is colorless and sealed with blood.
Eighty percent of it is related to the memory of Jiang Ningxuan in her previous life.
"Be good, don't worry about it, stop thinking about it..." Ning Wuxie quickly hugged Xuan'er closer and kissed her gently on the forehead.
"Well... Last time, in order to help my brother grab the demon sword, I seemed to have accidentally broken the seal, and then I fainted for a long time."
Xuan'er whispered, her tone a little aggrieved.
Ning Wuxie remained silent and just hugged Xuan'er tighter.
"Actually, I have also tried practicing. I want to use the skills you taught me, brother." Xuan'er curled up in Ning Wuxie's arms and said softly.
"After all, I have to become stronger quickly to protect you."
"But... I don't know why, but I just can't circulate the spiritual energy in my body and absorb the spiritual energy to accumulate cultivation as recorded in the technique."
"I keep practicing, but the spiritual energy in my body goes in a strange direction, causing the whole week to fail, and the spiritual energy is not accumulated."