Disciple, go down the mountain and harm your sister.

"It's you."

Chu Yi turned his head and saw that the person who came was not someone else, but the young man who had questioned him in the meeting hall, Song Bai.

"I'm Chu Yi, dare to ask your surname and name."

"Song Bai."

The expressions on the faces of both of them were very indifferent. Although Chu Yi was like this on the surface, he was very restless in his heart. He wondered if Song Bai had come to trouble him.

"I want to make friends with you." Song Bai said lightly, and then stretched out his hand.

Chu Yi looked at Song Bai's eyes, those eyes were extremely clear, they didn't seem to contain any impurities, they were very pure.

Moreover, since Chu Yi was young, he didn't seem to have made any friends. When he was in Qingcang Mountain, he studied hard every day, but after he came to Binhai, there seemed to be very few real friends.

Chu Yi held Song Bai's outstretched hand, and Song Bai immediately smiled, snapped the folding fan together, let go, nodded, and bowed in one go.

"Where are you going?" Song Bai looked at Chu Yi alone and couldn't help asking.

Chu Yi hesitated for a while, then changed his mind and said, "Yuling Mountain."

Song Bai nodded, and took out something from his bosom, Chu Yi looked at it, and saw that Song Bai was holding a wooden bamboo slip in his hand, the bamboo slip was ordinary, there was nothing unusual about it.

"This is"

"Since we have become friends, we have something to give away." Song Bai handed the bamboo slip to Chu Yi.

Chu Yi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, because he didn't have anything to give to Song Bai, Song Bai said with a faint smile: "You don't need to care about these things between friends."

Chu Yi nodded, and wanted to take the ring off his hand and give it to Song Bai, but after thinking about it, the ring was taken from the Yuling Tomb, and it seemed inappropriate to give it to Song Bai, so he gave up.

After the two said goodbye, Chu Yi asked the direction of Yuling Mountain, and hurried to Yuling Mountain.

It has been many days since I came to the valley of Yuling Mountain again. During this period, Chu also stopped for a while and entered the spiritual realm again. After so many days, his cultivation base has also improved a little.

For people with intelligent spiritual roots, the difficulty of improving their cultivation is gradually increasing. What's more, they break through to foundation building after only a few days in the Qi refining period. Such people have been geniuses for thousands of years All the characters are powerful in the realm of comprehension.

Chu is not in a hurry, he knows what his fate is, and if he wears a curse mark on his body, being too conspicuous will increase the danger, not to mention that he still wants to return to his own world.

Even so, he still wants to hold his own destiny in his hands. The feeling of being led by the nose by others is really uncomfortable.

The pouring rain on Yuling Mountain has never stopped. Chu Yi chose to walk up the mountain this time, but the beasts in the mountain did not appear. Chu Yi guessed that they were all taken back into the barrier by Guo Cheng.

He wanted to find the elixir, the elixir that would improve his cultivation.

In front of a cave, Chu Yi finally got scared. He didn't know the types of elixir here. Facing two medicinal herbs that looked very similar, Chu Yi couldn't do anything. Destroy a elixir.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to Guo Cheng's place first.

After coming and going, he and Guo Cheng gradually became acquainted. They lived in Guo Cheng's residence like this for two months.

During this period of time, the changes in Qianliandian have quietly begun.

The entire comprehension world seemed to be in turmoil. After all, this kind of thing is still a bit appalling.

The status of Qianliandian in the world of comprehension is self-evident, and everyone is paying attention to the movements of Qianliandian.

In the past two months, Chu Yi and Guo Cheng have been chatting and talking every day apart from practicing, and their lives are not rushed. Guo Cheng seems to have a good impression of Chu Yi, and he has taught him what he has learned. In addition to being active, studying hard and practicing hard, I also learned about Guo Cheng's life experience.

Guo Cheng attached great importance to the broken sword, and Chu Yi also asked why, but Guo Cheng just smiled and never disclosed any information about the broken sword to Chu Yi.

Chu also knows that Guo Cheng is not the kind of person who is full of scheming. Although he is much older than himself, there are some things that are really unspeakable, or he doesn't want to mention that past event again.

There are quite a lot of books in Guo Cheng's house, and Chu Yi really can't figure it out. In this deep mountain and old forest, Guo Cheng actually protected the collection of books very well without any damage.

One day, Chu Yi was still sitting outside the door refining Qi, but this circular world allowed Chu Yi to meditate.

He touched the ring on his finger for some reason, and saw a burst of light from the ring, which looked rather weird.

Chu also didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to ask Guo Cheng. Guo Cheng shook his head slowly, not daring to make a decision in front of him. After about half a stick of incense, the light slowly dissipated by itself, and the ring, It's the same as before.

"It's strange, this thing is quite evil." Chu Yi muttered angrily, then ignored it.

Guo Cheng walked over and said softly: "All holy things have their own magical uses, so don't rush them."

Chu Yi calmed down and nodded.

In the past two months, he has not made any progress. Logically speaking, this Yuling Mountain is full of aura and is a holy place for nourishing elixir. Practicing here should get twice the result with half the effort, but now, Chu Yi's progress is very weak. It made him question whether his method was correct.

"Don't be in a hurry." Guo Cheng patted Chu Yi on the shoulder. He knew that Chu Yi wanted to prove himself too much, but this would backfire.

The monk pays attention to the word "repair", not opportunistic, but a step-by-step climb towards the peak.

"Do you know how most monks in this world go through these two stages?" Guo Cheng sat down beside Chu Yi, waved his right hand, and the two tea bowls in the room flew into Guo Cheng's hands without spilling a drop .

Passing a bowl of tea to Chu Yi, Guo Cheng saw that Chu Yi still couldn't fully figure it out, so he took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Only by practicing hard and quietly, good fortune is all opportunistic, but good fortune is not available to everyone. You must know that there are not so many geniuses in the world."

Chu Yi nodded, as if he had an epiphany.

"Then how do most monks get through these two stages?"

"Some practice quietly, gain some insight, improve their cultivation, and achieve a breakthrough; some practice diligently, gain a little understanding, and achieve a breakthrough; Practicing daily, struggling to find the enlightenment of the Dao and ways to improve one's cultivation, but still unable to obtain it, so he died in this period."

Chu also nodded. He seemed to understand Guo Cheng's intention. Now he can't completely meditate, he can't practice hard, and he doesn't have a great opportunity to make a fortune, so how can he get a breakthrough.

Just as he was thinking, a phantom white pigeon formed by spiritual energy landed on Chu Yi's shoulder.

Chu Yi caressed the feathers of the white dove, and the white dove dissipated and turned into a huge letter in the air. Chu Yi knew that it was time for him to leave