Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 31 Teaching
In Yangjiaweichang, beside the ridge of the field, with the cold air brought by early winter, the green color on the ridge of the field becomes more and more beautiful.

After the autumn harvest, many seasonal vegetables are planted on the ridges of the fields, such as radish, leek, cabbage, lettuce, orchid sprouts, and the most common radish. Yuan Xiuxiu was picking vegetables this time, and seeing Yang Huai following her closely, she immediately frowned.

"Yang Lang, you've been following me all the way, just speak up if you have something to say!"

Looking at Yuan Xiuxiu's beautiful expression, Yang Huai chuckled and said immediately.

"My lady, I was thinking, if two parties are fighting, and one party is superior to the other in terms of magic power or secret techniques, how can one win?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Xiuxiu gave Yang Huai a displeased look.

"What's the point of winning? If not now, when?"

"What if you can't escape?"

Yang Huai stared.

"Wait to die!"

Yuan Xiuxiu snorted softly.

Yang Huai was immediately disappointed when he heard this.

"Is there really no other solution?"

Yuan Xiuxiu looked at Yang Huai strangely and said lightly.

"Do you have any powerful magic weapon?"

"no!"

Yuan Xiuxiu asked again: "Are you as flexible as the other person?"

"It seems not!"

Yang Huai shook his head.

He remembered that Fengying seemed to be very good at wind-attributed magic, and had even demonstrated the technique of capturing mountain wind in front of him.

"Then you are physically stronger than the other party?"

Yang Huai was speechless for a moment. Feng Ying had always been in very strong physique. When he was in the kitchen before, he often helped Qingli carry firewood. He was completely unharmed even under the blazing real fire.

Yuan Xiuxiu shook her head when she heard this.

"That's too difficult, unless you can proactively find the opponent's weakness and create a chance to win!"

Yang Huai nodded after hearing this, and then couldn't help but ask.

"Have you ever fought such an uncertain battle, ma'am?"

Yuan Xiuxiu thought for a moment and then shook her head.

"No, I am the best among my peers. I have always used all kinds of magic to crush my peers. I just suffered a loss when facing a few old guys who joined forces to attack. But when I recover, I will definitely make them pay!"

Yang Huai said immediately after hearing this.

"Don't worry, my lady. When I have mastered my cultivation, I will definitely help you to avenge this evil!"

"You? Okay, I'll wait for the day when you can help me!"

A smile appeared on Yuan Xiuxiu's pretty face. Although she knew in her heart that it would be difficult for Yang Huai to achieve that day in this life, and each of her enemies was a powerful figure who had practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years, she was still quite happy and made a secret decision in her heart.

We must give Yang Huai a chance to achieve enlightenment, no matter how tortuous the process is.

Of course, if Yang Huai fails to achieve his spiritual goals in this life, she will still come to save him in the next life.

This was the fate between the two of them, and it began from the moment Yang Huai rescued her.

Looking at the figure carrying green vegetables walking away on the ridge of the field, her eyes moved secretly.

"Let's go to the mountain again this afternoon and see if we can collect some herbs to help Yang Lang complete the Great Circulation as soon as possible!"

Taking advantage of the good weather, Yang Huai continued to work diligently.

In Qingli's case, he had already completed the Great Circulation and even achieved the Great Perfection. Now his practice was extremely fast and he avoided many detours. He did not need to worry about taking the wrong path accidentally or damaging the hidden acupoints and meridians. He could break through the acupoints continuously.

By the way, I also mastered the Small Vajra Mantra.

The Small Vajra Mantra is a meditation-type technique. Like the Soul-Fixing and Soul-Severing Techniques, it does not require any mana support. It can be performed as long as the soul is strong. This is also the characteristic of the soul foundation.

At this time, inside the small courtyard, Yang Huai could clearly sense the transformation of his own soul and even wisdom. Every time the qi and blood washed around the Niwan Palace, his soul seemed to get a little nourishment, as if the qi and blood passing through these hidden acupoints could be transformed into power to nourish the soul.

His transformation was so shocking that the old donkey in the donkey shed stared at the scene with wide eyes.

The Nine Heavens Righteous Way says that the Qi of the two strings combine to form the Way. The upper string is half a catty, and the lower string is eight ounces. The sexual work is half, and the life work is half. However, the two are not independent of each other. Instead, they balance each other, like yin and yang, and the two complement each other.

The Small Zhoutian Heart Method is one of these foundation-building methods, and the Taoist foundation it builds is extremely orthodox. However, this type of foundation-building method has an obvious flaw, which is that it tests the practitioner's aptitude and comprehension too much.

Yang Huai looked dazed. He didn't expect that he would have such enlightenment in practice. Just by getting the secret method passed down by Yuan Xiuxiu, he could directly practice the small circulation of the mind method to the big circulation of the mind without any worries. This talent is indeed amazing.

"The only pity is that my bones are not strong enough, and my innate essence is insufficient. My foundation may not be deep enough, which may affect my future cultivation!"

"It's also because your Majesty is in trouble, otherwise we could find some elixir to help cleanse his bones and make up for it to some extent. But now we can only wait until later, and that will be far from enough..." The old donkey muttered to himself, and then found a place to lie down on the clean straw. But suddenly his ears moved, and his eyes looked into the depths of the mountains with a strange expression, and he saw Yuan Xiuxiu coming out of the yard.

……

In Xihuang Kingdom, on the second day, Yang Huai swallowed and refined the second thousand-year-old red fruit early, and then rushed to the slaughter hall.

As for the fighting in the Dharma Hall, it could not affect his daily studies.

Slaughterhouse

The red-robed Taoist Yan had been waiting here for a long time. At this moment, he exuded an extremely pure honey sweet smell. From time to time, he opened the gourd and took a sip, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Yang Huai looked at his uncle with some surprise. He glanced around but did not see the strange beast that was to be slaughtered today.

Taoist Yan said lazily.

"No need to look, I have already dealt with the Green Sheep Beast!"

"You have other things to do today!"

Hearing Taoist Yan's words, Yang Huai's heart skipped a beat. He had already become a little nervous because of Taoist Yan's unpredictable personality. He became a little alert and bowed.

"Please give me your instructions, uncle!"

"No need to be so reserved!"

Taoist Yan waved his hand, put down the wine gourd, and asked lightly.

"I want to ask you, did you make a promise to fight with that kid Feng Ying yesterday?"

Yang Huai was slightly stunned and said.

"In reply to Uncle Master, I do have an appointment to fight with Junior Brother Feng today!"

"Do you think you can beat him?"

Yang Huai said truthfully: "This battle will probably be a tough one!"

"You have some self-awareness!"

Taoist Yan glanced at Yang Huai indifferently.

"Do you want to win?"

"Ok?"

Yang Huai raised his head instantly, looking at the stingy Taoist Yan with some surprise. It seemed that the other party wanted to lend him a helping hand.

He said hurriedly.

"Please teach me, uncle!"

Taoist Yan showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and then sneered.

"Feng Ying, that brat, relies on his origin from the Feng family and despises the inheritance of our Slaughter Hall. I will help you defeat him and kill his spirit, which will also enhance the prestige of our Slaughter Hall!"

At this moment his words were full of indignation and anger.

Yang Huai stood quietly aside, feeling relieved.

This was more like the Taoist Yan that he knew.

At this time, Taoist Yan thought for a moment and then said.

"Feng Ying is from the Feng family's side branch, and he can be considered a very outstanding child among the side branches. His foundation is mainly wind and thunder, and he is strong and masculine but not lacking in flexibility. Although this child usually behaves very arrogantly, he is actually a careful and cautious person. I think he has practiced a lot of Feng family's special skills. You can't compare with them in this respect!"

"But our Slaughter Hall also has a unique legacy of killing, and there are many secret techniques that are better than those minor techniques. It's a pity that you don't have enough time!"

Hearing this, Yang Huai nodded. This was also his weakness.

After all, he has been practicing for too short a time, and it is not easy for him to achieve this level.

Taoist Yan thought for a moment and asked.

"What is the most powerful spell you have now? Show it to me!"

Yang Huai's expression became serious, and he no longer hid his clumsiness. A soul carving knife emerged from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and his eyes instantly revealed two foot-long white lights that shot directly at Taoist Yan. However, before the two white lights got close to Taoist Yan's body, layers of invisible golden light emerged from his body, and flames were rising inside.

That was actually the Small Vajra Mantra!
However, the soul-fixing and soul-severing technique did not cause any ripples under the protective light shield formed by the small Vajra Mantra.

There was a hint of expectation in Taoist Yan's eyes. He had seen Yang Huai's secret technique before, so he said.

"If it's this strange technique, you still have a chance!"

There was a thoughtful look on his brows, which turned into coldness in a moment.

"But you'll have to suffer a little!"

Speaking of hardships, there was some malicious look on Taoist Yan's face.

(End of this chapter)