Chapter 1665

"Motherf * cker, who is this?

I've already been cultivating inside the formation for nearly a hundred days. Don't tell me this guy has been waiting outside the formation for a hundred days?

What if I don't come out today?

Wouldn't he have to keep waiting? "

Xiao Hua didn't release his divine sense but instead released his Buddhist sense. This Buddhist sense was the most miraculous. That Foundation Establishment cultivator simply didn't detect it.

"Aiyo, don't tell me … that the lost command tablet is in this guy's hands?" Xiao Hua thought. After flying for a while, he stopped again and secretly observed that Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Who knew that that cultivator simply didn't approach the Eastern Ridge Medicine Garden's formation. Instead, he flew away on his own!

"Strange, this person …" Xiao Hua was somewhat baffled.

"Forget it, I'll just be careful in the future!"

Xiao Hua's eyes slightly narrowed. His figure unfolded, and he used the Hibernating Thunder Escape to fly away. However, just as he flew up, Xiao Hua discovered that he had already cultivated the first level of the Lightning Escape Technique to perfection!

He had reached the standard to cultivate the second level of the Awakening Lightning Escape!

"Haha, Light Escape, ah, Light Escape. As expected, it's the world's number one escape technique!"

Xiao Hua faced the sky and laughed heartily: "I've only just tempered my bones to 15%. I haven't even finished cultivating the first level, and this Lightning Escape has already advanced to the second level.

Like this, the Thunderclap Ninth Heaven is definitely within reach! "

While laughing, Xiao Hua secretly recalled the cultivation method of the Awakening Lightning Escape. On the road, he also began to practice the Awakening Lightning Escape.

Not to mention that Xiao Hua once again entered the various Lightning Palaces' library pavilions to prepare to read extensively to make up for his lack of experience, on top of a precipitous mountain in Xunyan School, a young cultivator with a face full of unswerving determination was kneeling in front of a gray-haired Golden Core cultivator, listening to the cultivator's teachings.

This young cultivator was actually the 66th level Qi Refinement Xiao Mao!

This mountain was different from other places in Xunyan School. The difference wasn't in the terrain, but in the climate.

In the cultivation world, the weather was naturally unpredictable. Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were numerous.

However, within Xunyan School's mountain gate, the weather was also affected by the sect's protective formation. The bright spring sun, gentle wind, and drizzle were all cultivators' favorite. Who didn't want to have a comfortable environment to leisurely cultivate in?

However, on the mountain where Xiao Mao was, the wind was chilly and bone-chilling. The rain was icy cold and chilled one's heart and lungs!

At this moment, Xiao Mao's entire body was drenched by the cold rain. When the cold wind blew, bits of ice were about to condense on Xiao Mao's Daoist robe. Xiao Mao's face was ashen, and his lips were purple from the cold, trembling slightly.

"Xiao Mao, you've already reached the tenth layer of Qi Refining and are about to enter the late stage. If nothing unexpected happens, you'll be able to enter the eleventh layer within a few years!"

The middle-stage Aurous Core cultivator in front of Xiao Mao was sitting cross-legged in mid-air. There seemed to be an invisible shield around him that blocked the drizzling rain outside. Even the gusts of wind could not blow the goatee on his chin.

"But, your cultivation level is really quite high within my Xunyan School. To tell the truth, if it wasn't for the Sect Master's orders, this old man definitely wouldn't have accepted you as a disciple!

Especially when you already have a master to guide you! "

Xiao Mao's body trembled slightly, but he still spoke in a trembling voice, "This disciple understands. This disciple's talent is poor, and has made ….. Master difficult!"

Xiao Mao's words were from the bottom of his heart. He also understood that this Aurous Core cultivator before him, Yuan Zhiming, was extremely resourceful and had endless means. He was also well-known within Xunyan School.

However, this senior's temperament was also strange. He never liked peace and harmony, and did not like to interact with others. His residence was also dangerous, and the weather was strange.

Moreover, this senior had never accepted a disciple. If it wasn't for the Sect Master's order, Xiao Mao might not even have been able to meet this senior, much less become his disciple.

Actually, when it came to becoming a disciple, Xiao Mao didn't understand either.

Ever since he used the Fire Essence Flame Crystal in the Ice Cave last time, he saw his seniors, who had better aptitudes and cultivation levels than him, exploding and dying one by one. His heart was filled with despair. However, the Dragon Transformation Skill that he had been secretly cultivating really surprised him. Every time the fire spiritual energy in his body went out of control and wanted to break through his meridians, the meridians in his body were unbelievably tough. Every time the spiritual energy in his body went out of control and wanted to break through his meridians, the meridians in his body were unbelievably tough.

The more it was like this, the more grateful Xiao Mao felt towards the big brother Xiao Hua that he had rashly recognized that day. This feeling came from the bottom of his heart, a kind of heartfelt admiration.

In the end, when he narrowly escaped death and cultivated the skill to the tenth level, he was brought in front of the Sect Master, Fairy Yingzhuo with the other two disciples, Pan Hao and Feng Linbo. Only then did he finally understand the importance of his survival to Xunyan School.

After all, Xiao Mao was only the most ordinary disciple of Xunyan School. Under normal circumstances, it was absolutely impossible for him to meet Fairy Yingzhuo. Moreover, on that day in the Yanling Palace, other than the Sect Master, the other elders were also present. These were all people that Xiao Mao had only heard of, but had never seen before!

This was not the most important thing. When Fairy Yingzhuo finished inspecting the cultivation levels of Xiao Mao and the other two, she praised them greatly and rewarded them with spiritual medicine. Moreover, she appointed each of the three disciples to be a Master of the Aurous Core Stage to guide them in their future cultivation.

Even when Xiao Mao came to this cold mountain with the Sect Master's Token, he was still in a dream.

Until he knelt in the cold wind and rain, kneeling in front of Yuan Zhiming. Although he suffered endless torment, his heart was boiling with passion.

A Master of the Aurous Core Stage, this was something that he had never dreamt of.

"Hmph, what's so difficult about it?"

Yuan Zhiming snorted coldly. That voice pierced Xiao Mao's heart and lungs. A moment ago, his heart was boiling hot, but at this moment, it was ice-cold.

"Si …" Xiao Mao could not help but groan and grit his teeth tightly.

However, it was still very cold. That kind of trembling that came from the bottom of his heart could not be suppressed and spread to the outside of his body. "Kekekekeke …" Xiao Mao's teeth were chattering.

"Hmph …" Yuan Zhiming sneered again, but this time, the sneer was only heard by the ear. "How much wind and rain have you endured? Such a simple cold already made you so uncomfortable. The Sect Master even said that your body is strong, and told I to train more!"

"Disciple … doesn't … doesn't dare!" Xiao Mao stammered.

"If you become my disciple, you will have to endure such hardships every day!"

Yuan Zhiming said coldly again. "Moreover, I have many tricks up my sleeves. This cold wind and rain is just a small trick!

Are you … willing? "

"Disciple … is … willing …" Xiao Mao agreed.

Yuan Zhiming scanned with his divine sense and naturally knew that Xiao Mao was already at the limit of his endurance. With a wave of his sleeve, a ray of light covered Xiao Mao, blocking the wind and rain outside.

"Thank … Thank you, Master …" Xiao Mao was just about to speak when Yuan Zhiming whispered to him, "Shut up and listen carefully!

Circulate the True Qi in your body according to the previous cultivation method, and comprehend according to this old man's chant!

This old man will only repeat this chant once. Whether you understand it or not, this old man will not repeat it a second time! "

As he spoke, his lips moved slightly and the chant was transmitted into Xiao Mao's ears. Xiao Mao did not dare to delay and immediately circulated the cultivation method, circulating the True Qi in his meridians. At the same time, he listened carefully to the mantra, comprehending it carefully according to Yuan Zhiming's explanation, and then mixed it into the cultivation method!

In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the mantra had been completely imparted. Xiao Mao did not dare to stop and continued to chant in his heart, circulating his True Qi a few more times. When he stopped and checked, he could not help but be dumbfounded. In this short period of time, his cultivation had increased more than twice as much as usual!

"Master's remarkable ability is something that I would never have dreamed of!" Xiao Mao could not help but exclaim.

Yuan Zhiming's expression was indifferent. "This is only a small trick. It's nothing much. It can't wait for the grand hall!

This old man has observed that your meridians are abnormally tough and wide. With this kind of talent, you should have stood out from the rest long ago. Even if you are in the eleventh layer of Qi Refining now, it shouldn't be strange. Why is it that after you went through … the elimination of the seedlings, you are still in the tenth layer of Qi Refining? "

Xiao Mao smiled apologetically. "This disciple is slow-witted. Before the elimination of the seedlings, I was only in the fourth layer of Qi Refining …"

"What?

Qi Refining … the fourth layer of Qi Refining??? "

Yuan Zhiming's body trembled. He had clearly just learned about the elimination of the seedlings from the Sect Master's order, so he was completely unaware of Xiao Mao's previous cultivation.

"Yes, this disciple was originally in the fourth layer of Qi Refining. It was only after the Sect Master's special training that I stepped into the tenth layer of Qi Refining!" Xiao Mao said honestly.

Yuan Zhiming stared at Xiao Mao, as if he wanted to see into Xiao Mao's heart. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Xiao Mao, tell me everything in detail!"

"Yes …" Xiao Mao did not dare to refute. He recounted everything that he encountered in the ice cave and everything that could be explained in detail.

"The details of the cultivation method … forgive this disciple for not being able to divulge!" In the end, Xiao Mao said in a low voice.

Yuan Zhiming's face was calm, but his heart had long been set off by a monstrous wave. When Xiao Mao finished, he sighed and said, "Sect Master is indeed unfathomable. My Xunyan School actually has such a miraculous method!

Sigh, if this method could be used … wouldn't my Xunyan School be able to dominate the Dawn Rain Continent? "

"Forget it, Xiao Mao, this old man already understands the Sect Master's intentions. You can cultivate in my Cold Mountain."

Yuan Zhiming waved his hand and said, "This old man wants to see, under my guidance, when will you be able to cultivate to the Golden Core stage!"

"Golden Core?" Xiao Mao stared blankly, then his face lit up with joy. He bowed and said in thanks, "Thank you, Master!"

"Hmph ~" Yuan Zhiming waved his hand, and the light barrier around Xiao Mao disappeared. The cold wind and icy rain came again, instantly drenching his already dry Daoist robe.

"Endure it for now. When you really can't endure it anymore, you can cultivate again.

Remember, the longer you endure it, the greater your cultivation achievements will be. "

"Yes, this disciple understands!" Xiao Mao's lips were pale as he replied in a low voice.

"Mm ~" Yuan Zhiming closed his eyes and ignored him, leaving Xiao Mao kneeling in the wind and rain, silently enduring it …

Far to the west, in a valley filled with red flowers and green willows, water trickled down from a towering snowy mountain. After countless twists and turns, it flowed into a jade-green cold pond in the valley …

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