Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Vol 2 Chapter 63: Sister's crazy thoughts

"Cultivation begins with time management (!

Under the scrutiny of the elders of the division, Ling Yunpo slightly organized the sentence and thought, and then repeated the situation he saw in the dream.

When he said "passed by the sword light through his chest and fell down quickly, like being submerged in water", he was finally interrupted by the unbearable Yujing Headmaster:

"So what? Did he tell the whereabouts of the Taiyin Suming Sword?"

"No." Ling Yunpo shook his head and said, "I just woke up."

So everyone couldn't hide their disappointment, and the ancestor of the Guan family turned around and asked:

"Can I dream again?"

"One hexagram doesn't count." Jian Buyan refused with a smile.

"Why is this?" Headmaster Yujing asked with a frown, "Will it be counterattacked? Or is it the second time?"

"It can be counted." Jian Buyan still smiled, "It's accurate, but it will be misleading."

Everyone was silent.

Arithmetic, the most frightening thing is "accurate, but misleading", which is much more frightening than "inaccurate".

A false conclusion that appears to be correct is more unavoidable than a completely false conclusion.

The seniors went to discuss the follow-up action plan, while Ling Yunpo came to An Zhisu and asked with concern:

"Sister, are you alright?"

"It's okay." An Zhisu hesitated.

When she replaced Yin Xiaojing in the dream, she could feel the heart-piercing pain of the other party, as well as the regret that she was born as a demon.

Of course, sympathy for Yin Xiaojing is completely politically incorrect in today's Shushan, so she didn't dare to say it, but just kept it secretly in her heart.

The ancestors of the Guan family, headmaster Yujing, and others discussed collectively there for a while, and finally decided that since there was no way to do it, they would use the carpet search method again.

The so-called carpet search is to keep Ling Yunpo in a state of resonating sword bones, and walk up and down the entire Tianmen Peak, trying to lure out the Taiyin Suming Sword that may be hidden in a corner.

The search operation took a full five hours, and Ling Yunpo was almost numb, and finally it was announced that nothing had been found.

After returning to Qingluo Peak with Senior Sister An exhausted, Ling Yunpo was not in the mood to speak, and planned to return to his room and rest.

Taking a few steps forward, he saw An Zhisu standing in the shadows, seemingly weeping.

Ling Yun Po: ? ? ?

No, is Senior Sister so emotional? Can't get out of it after watching a small movie?

"Sister?"

"I'm fine." An Zhisu was obviously insincere.

After getting along for so long, Ling Yunpo also understood the temperament of his senior sister. Even if he pretended not to know, he said:

"Then let's go back to rest first."

Seeing that the younger brother did not ask any questions, An Zhisu felt helpless and could only take the initiative to ask:

"Junior brother, when I was dreaming today, after I entered Yin Xiaojing, I always felt..."

"Feel a little sympathetic to her?" Ling Yunpo asked tentatively.

"Yeah." An Zhisu nodded.

"It's normal for Senior Sister to think so." Ling Yun said earnestly and seductively, "But Senior Sister, you are not Yin Xiaojing, but An Zhisu."

"Think about it, if our Qingluo Peak had a pair of Junior Brother and Junior Sister, Master put a lot of effort into them. Now suddenly I found out that Junior Sister is a demon, and Junior Brother wants to take her to escape, and we have to take away the treasure of our Qingluo Peak. …”

"Then I will stop them, and then plead with Master for them." An Zhisu said without hesitation.

Ling Yun snorted, and then remembered that Senior Sister's temperament was too short to be unreasonable, so he could only change his tune again and said:

"Then replace it with junior brothers and junior sisters from other peaks. Now one of them is a demon, and the other is going to elope with her and take away the treasure of our Qingluo Peak. What should you do?"

"Why did the junior brothers and junior sisters from other peaks take away the treasure of our Qingluo Peak?" An Zhisu asked in confusion at first, and then became angry again, "Of course it's killing!"

"That's right." Ling Yunpo said with a sigh, "Different identities and positions determine that when we face the same thing, we will have completely different attitudes."

"If Senior Sister is in Yin Xiaojing's position, racial justice and her husband and children are difficult to balance, and she will naturally feel extremely pitiful."

"But Senior Sister is not Yin Xiaojing, but An Zhisu. It's not Ouyang Zhao's wife, but my Ling Yunpo... Cough, Senior Sister, so it's better to consider it from the perspective of a Shushan disciple."

"That's it." An Zhisu smiled softly, "Junior brother, don't worry, I won't worry about this anymore."

After helping senior sister to enlighten her heart, Ling Yunpo said goodbye and went back.

An Zhisu returned to the room and looked at the moonlight outside the window, and suddenly sighed again.

Everyone only cares about the whereabouts of the Taiyin Suming Sword, and just wants to know where Ouyang Zhao hid the sword, but who has ever thought about Yin Xiaojing?

The real dilemma between the race and his wife is Ouyang Zhao, while Yin Xiaojing has already made the decision to betray the demon clan, and has no plans to return to the Eastern Emperor Realm with the Taiyin Suming Sword.

In the end, Ouyang Zhao died in battle at the gate, and Yin Xiaojing returned to the Eastern Emperor Realm. But without the Taiyin Suming Sword in her hand, she lived up to the expectations of the demon clan, how will she spend the rest of her life?

Thinking of this, An Zhisu felt a little chill.

She is not a sentimental character at first, but because of the dreaming effect of the Huang Liang Pillow and the environment that is equally enemies, she has a great resonance with the Yin Xiaojing in ancient times.

The Ouyang Showa Yin Xiaojing in ancient times is definitely no longer in this world. But if one day, the Shangqing faction in Shushan wants to kill the junior brother with the righteousness, what should I do?

If... it is the master who wants to kill the younger brother, what should I do?

Thinking of such a dilemma, An Zhisu tossed and turned and couldn't even enter into meditation.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Yunpo woke up from the meditation, and ran a few big weeks according to "Tai Shang Hun Yuan Zhenlu", and did today's homework for Huafu.

After the cultivator reached the Huafu level, what he had to do every day was to breathe out and refine Qi, and use his true energy to infiltrate the Zifu in his dantian.

To be honest, very boring.

In the practice of refining the Qi level, you can see the sea of ​​Qi in the dantian, which continues to grow with the refinement of practice;

In the cultivation of the marrow washing step, one can see that the turbid qi in the marrow cavity is continuously removed as the infuriating qi is washed away.

Both can produce corresponding changes, giving monks a clear sense of accomplishment.

However, the rank of Huafu is different. The cultivator is only mechanically infiltrating the Purple Palace with true essence day after day, and the transformation is almost minimal.

After the morning class, Ling Yunpo picked up the broom and went to the door of the Taoist Temple to sweep the floor.

Just after sweeping for a while, I saw Lin Duanshan and Guan Shanyue descending from the sky again riding the sword light.

"Why are you sweeping the floor again?" Guan Shanyue asked in confusion.

"Let's get down to business first." Lin Duanshan interrupted her, "Ling Yunpo, the miasma in the hundred thousand mountains is about to dissipate."

"Oh." Ling Yunpo replied listlessly.

Hundred Thousand Mountain is a large area of ​​mountain terrain located in the south of Shushan Mountain. There are countless monsters, spirit grasses, and ancient ruins... However, out of the 365 days of the year, more than 350 days are highly poisoned. Shrouded in miasma, not only will the spiritual consciousness not spread, but long-term inhalation will damage the cultivator's physical foundation.

The East Emperor Road is located in the Yulong Mountain among the 100,000 mountains. The method of passing the miasma is a secret that the sect has not passed down.

However, ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ During the coldest two weeks of winter every year, that is, the days when the southern Xinjiang is the least hot, the miasma that enveloped the Hundred Thousand Mountains will slowly dissipate.

At this time, the Shushan Sword Immortals will form a group to go south and compete with the Eastern Emperor Dao monks for various resources, and each time they return with a full reward.

But what does that have to do with me?

Ling Yunpo continued to sweep the floor, only to hear Guan Shanyue say:

"As a reward for participating in the sword hunting activity yesterday, the ancestors won two places for you Qingluofeng."

Ling Yunpo was slightly startled when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows.

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