Chapter 62 Sir

Half a month.

During the training period, his body has been improved to what Wen Yue considers to be the best state.

The Devil's Ape Determining Fist has its first glimpse of how it can strengthen the soul and at the same time suppress the evil spirits caused by Gui Chong, and eliminate the influence of the Blood Evil Technique.

After nearly two months of contact, Wen Yue probably knew what the evil ghost on the practicing cliff was like.

This person likes to be quiet, good at reading, and taciturn.

This person is not pretending to like reading. Every time he finishes practicing boxing, the main soul evil ghost will always take out a book of unknown format from somewhere and study it carefully. He will even use mist to simulate it.

Wen Yue saw all this.

There is no other way for Tushanjun.

The books he read were all refined qigong methods and techniques. The techniques must be thoroughly understood in order to teach the banner master. The techniques also have new research directions and real-life applications.

One is to relieve boredom.

Without the support of magic power, he could not get out of the Zunhun Banner, so he could only rely on boxing practice and reading to amuse Menzi.

The second is to improve combat effectiveness.

Only those who are familiar with the pros and cons of the exercises and can integrate them can give guidance to the flag master. Only by understanding the penetrating technique can it be used in battle and certain improvements made.

All in all, study hard and practice hard without delay.

Wen Yue sometimes feels that the people sitting there reading are not ghosts at all, but 'people'.

If you ignore his external image, he actually seems to be quite easy to get along with.

The main soul evil ghost can write, but for some reason he has never spoken.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been recognized by the main evil ghost yet.

This is inevitably a regrettable thing.

Speaking of which, Wen Yue is already a young man, and he actually doesn't speak much.

After entering the practice cliff, it was just a simple practice, and then asked Tu Shanjun about the skills.

Tu Shanjun wrote down his answer in the mist, pointed out the three key points for breakthrough innateness, and told Wen Yue about the effect of the Soul Banner on breakthrough.

Under Tu Shanjun's supervision, Wen Yue had already memorized the Blood Demon Technique, and also used his inner energy to simulate it.

It can be said that everything is ready.

This day.

The sky is blue and white above our heads, and the breeze is gentle.

Wen Yue stood in front of Tu Shanjun and took a deep breath, his eyes flashing.

"I am ready."

"Ninety percent of the organs all over the body are opened, and the remaining 10% can be opened while entering the innate state." Wen Yue's voice was different from the calmness of the past, with a little more change.

It was a tension that even he could feel.

Even if there is Yinhun Dan as a supplement, it can strengthen the inner energy and strengthen the body.

The internal organs in the viscera refining realm cycle endlessly.

But Wen Yue still doesn't have much confidence in the return of acquired nature to innate nature.

"It's very dangerous to impact the innate realm."

It is even more dangerous to attack the Xiantian realm when you are injured.

Although Xiang Baihu's arm is disabled, there is no serious injury. He can use the sacred flag as his body to extend the reciprocating inner energy, and then use the Danzhutan to transform the inner energy, turning the defective Dantian into a mid-flow lake, and he can fight for water.

Without this method, Xiang Hu would be exploded by the internal energy in his body at the step where his body could no longer circulate.

Even if the inner Qi is exhausted, if it is not replenished, the cycle of the Great Zhoutian will still not be completed, and the success will definitely fall short in the end.

Although it is possible to stay in the so-called innate realm, it takes an unknown amount of time to convert a body of pure inner energy into magic power.

People in the martial arts world have no follow-up skills, so after they break through, most of them stay in the state of half practicing Qi but not practicing Qi, half martial artist but not martial artist, and rarely make any progress.

The lack of skills, natural resources, and guidance from famous teachers means that the innate realm can only be explored by oneself, which is even more difficult.

Compared to them, Wen Yue felt that he was quite lucky.

The three things merged into a ghost-faced divine flag and appeared in front of him. Inside the divine flag, Mr. Evil Ghost taught the exercises and the meaning of the scriptures.

Most people won't believe it if I tell you.

All this is due to Xiang Hu's arrangements.

"If I can stand up, I will go to the battlefield, restore my borders, and protect my people."

"Please help me, sir."

Wen Yue drew a circle with his hands in front of him, cupped his hands in front of him, bowed his head and saluted, holding the disciple's bow.

Bow and salute.

More like apprenticeship.

In this era, the relationship between master and apprentice is respected and recognized. Once you become a master, it means that you will be labeled.

The master-disciple relationship is even more rigorous and conservative.

Because cultivation is the most unique skill in the world, and you are lucky to have learned this skill. Therefore, if you want to become a disciple, you must work harder to show your sincerity and character.

If the character is not good, the master will accept a disciple who bullies his master and destroys his ancestors. In the end, he will have to clean up the family himself, or let his fellow disciples clean up the family.

For example, the apprentice in the medical clinic spent the first three years helping to serve tea and water, clean the room, carry the chamber pot, and hand out towels. He had to do all the dirty and tiring work, and he also had to give a few slings of money as a apprenticeship ceremony.

Otherwise, they won’t accept it.

A good person like Tu Shanjun, who teaches cultivation techniques for free, provides Yinhun pills, and teaches the meaning of scriptures, can't be found even with a lantern.

So Wen Yue decided to become his master.

Tu Shanjun was at a loss. He was slightly startled, and then his face showed some nervousness.

He stretched out his hand, but it wasn't to help him up or not to help him up. His hands were actually hovering in mid-air.

He didn't understand what Wen Yue was doing.

Inviting someone to come out?

Or become a disciple?

He has no experience in this matter either.

I was really caught off guard.

Wen Yue, who bowed his head in salute, waited for a long time without any sound or movement.

It was silent and quiet, as if the world had stopped.

Suddenly, Wen Yue, who bowed his head in salute, chuckled.

Then burst out laughing.

He had some doubts about what he was doing.

It should be that this one from Lian Gong Ya looks too much like him.

He looked so much like a qualified master that he couldn't help but bow his head.

It was only after he bowed that he remembered that he had never heard the voice of the demon on the practicing cliff.

Normal communication is also done by him speaking, and then Mr. uses mist to condense it into words and emerge.

He didn't think it before, but now he realized that the previous exchange was just because it was too harmonious, so he ignored many details.

Wen Yue sighed: "I forgot, I really forgot."

"I forgot that Mr. Can't speak."

"I also forgot that sir may not understand my actions." Wen Yue's voice was filled with a little sadness.

Maybe he is just under too much pressure and needs someone to talk to, rely on, and support from others.

Even if it is an evil ghost of unknown origin.

Tushanjun, who was a little surprised by Wen Yue's laughter, dropped his hands after hearing Wen Yue's words.

Tu Shanjun still stretched out his ghost hand to help Wen Yue up.

With a serious look on his face, he patted Wen Yue on the shoulder and nodded slightly.

Wen Yue looked at Tushanjun in surprise, and bowed excitedly: "Sir!"

As Tu Shanjun waved his hand, the black mist condensed into four characters: "Successful breakthrough."

"Successful breakthrough!"

The wind and clouds are calm.

The blue sky turned into the light of candlelight, which reflected on Wen Yue's face.

Wen Yue opened his eyes suddenly, and then he saw Chujiu holding an oil lamp in front of him.

"Sir, are you having a nightmare?"

"Nightmare?"

Hearing this, Wen Yue couldn't help but smile.

A ghost in a dream may be a nightmare for others, but the ghost in his dream is very different.

"Shower and change clothes."

Wen Yue paused, let out a long breath and said, "I'm going to make a breakthrough."

Chujiu's face was filled with joy, and he said happily: "Young Master, are you going to break through and become a Zang Refining Realm warrior?"

Wen Yue didn't say anything clearly, and just nodded.

In fact, it is not the realm of visceral refining, but innate, becoming a Qi practitioner.