Since Ye Wen and others entered the Penglai Fairyland, their lives have become easier.

When I get up every day, I first clean up my personal hygiene, and then simply cook the prey I caught the day before for breakfast. After I have breakfast, my practice will officially begin.

In addition to having Ye Wenyan teach by example in the first month or two, he even needed to supervise and teach by the side, after this period, everyone gradually developed the habit of conscious cultivation, and Ye Wen no longer needed to spend more time.

At this time, the houses built by these thirty or so people seemed to have formed a small village, but if Ye Wen described it, it would be back to the days he had lived on Shushan.

"Senior brother, this is...it's a bit like when I was on Shushan! It's quiet and comfortable..." Ning Ruxue sorted out her hair that was a little messy by the breeze, and then lowered her head and said.

Ye Wen didn't answer, but just picked up a fruit casually, and then said helplessly: "If junior sister, you put away the game console in your hand, it would be more like..."

I saw Ning Ruxue's hands kept moving, and the one who was pinched by the green jade fingers was the game console in the palm called ***p. This thing was not originally from Ning Ruxue, but brought by Zhou Lei. Later, it was "confiscated" by Ye Wen, and now it was transferred to Ning Ruxue's hands. As for the problem of electricity after so long, thanks to Zhou Lei, a human-shaped generator.

If taking a ***p in this environment is nothing, it can be regarded as a young girl on vacation in some mountain villages, then Ning Ruxue's ancient long skirt makes this picture very inconsistent.

Forest, wooden house, ancient costume beauties plus ***p!

What a painful scene this is. Ye Wen pinched his brows, and in vain he changed his clothes to the kind of long gown he used to wear to accompany his junior sister.

Ye Wen himself did not realize that his hair had not grown out, and it was very inappropriate to wear this long gown. When Xu Xian brought Huang Rongrong over, he felt that the picture in front of him was awkward.

"Senior brother... Maybe you're still wearing the clothes that look better..."

Ye Wen glanced at this junior brother. Although Xu Xian also built a wooden house next to him, this person rarely stayed at home and ran around with Huang Rongrong all day long. Maybe it was in front of you the previous second, but it disappeared the next second. The method of flying with swords taught by Ye Wen was improved by Xu Xian. It is said that it also incorporated the Lingkongxu hiking method he had learned, making his flying method more elegant, beautiful, and faster!

Of course, Ye Wen had already learned from Xu Xian about his improved flight method. After Ye Wen referenced it with his own reference, he found that only part of the content was suitable for him. Then he needed to make some modifications based on this method, and eventually gradually formed his own flight method.

In this way, the Shushan School has three sets of methods to fly with swords. Ning Ruxue is one, Xu Xian is one, and himself is another. In the future, disciples will naturally have more choices when they learn to fly, and choose the one that suits them the most to practice.

Ning Ruxue's flying method is good at agility, Xu Xian's elegant appearance and strong explosive power, while Ye Wen's flying method is more endurance-or endurance because of many long-distance flights.

The three methods have their own characteristics, and they cannot be said to be good or bad. However, Ye Wen's current skill is slightly higher, so his flying method seems to be stronger.

Speaking of the method of flying, Ye Wen remembered that not everyone in the cultivation world knows how to fly! He ignored this before and only noticed it later.

Generally, monks who are just starting out will definitely not be able to fly, and even those who have practiced for decades may not be able to understand the method of flying.

Then the cultivators can fly with the power of magic weapons, but the speed depends entirely on the quality of magic weapons. This is also the case that almost everyone of the cultivators has several magic weapons.

Only by achieving some practice can one learn the magic of flying. At this time, the monks are close to the level of Earth Immortals. If they cross the Earth Immortals, they can use their magic to fly long distances - such as the cloud driving technique that Ye Wen saw at the beginning.

In flight, sword cultivators seem to have unique advantages because their practice requires the cooperation of flying swords from the beginning, so sword cultivators have to come into contact with flying cultivators a little early.

Generally, monks should be a little later. Of course, if a good master gives magic weapons early, he can learn to fly.

Only martial arts practitioners are at a disadvantage in this regard. Only by crossing the threshold of the earth immortal can one learn to fly. This is also related to the characteristics of martial arts practitioners who do not focus on external objects and practice their own cultivation.

Of course, this does not mean that martial arts cultivators are at a disadvantage when fighting against monks in the early stages, because even if a cultivator with the same level of cultivation is not very fast, martial arts cultivators can completely attack monks floating in the air with their skills of leaping and moving.

As for those with different levels? Even if you can fly, you can't beat it, so it's not worth it as a reference.

Ye Wen only learned about these things these days, and he heard them only after chatting by Zhang Feng and others. Although these people are not people in the cultivation world, they know a lot about these common sense things because of their special work, but Ye Wen lacks these common sense.

As for Zhang Feng and his friends who were extremely expecting that they could compete with those cultivators after they had achieved success in their training, Ye Wen only thought that it was the beautiful wish and goal of their struggle. He felt very good about this. After all, people must have a goal to have the motivation to move forward. And when a person is satisfied with everything about himself, then this person will only stagnate in all aspects.

Ye Wen now has the motivation to move forward, and there is more than one.

Let the Shushan Sect stand at the top in this world!

This idea will appear. One is that if many of their former disciples ascend to the sky, they still need to arrange their own residence. If they are used to being a disciple of a big sect in the martial arts world, can they still get used to the treatment of small families?

Cultivate to a considerable level so that you can survive!

In fact, the above goal is also for this goal! Only by gaining status in the cultivation world can he live more comfortably. In the past, it was to be able to enter the Kunlun Fairyland, but now... he hopes to be recognized in fame. After all, no one likes to be treated as a devil, and he will shout and kill everywhere he goes.

Then, when possible, Ye Wen will try to attack the legendary Ascension Realm - he now has the Penglai Fairyland as his backing, and there is an essence in his body that has not yet been seen. He also has a special technique like Huntian Baojian to ensure that his skills can always be improved. If he doesn't try ascension, it would be useless.

As for how to solve the problems of his wife, junior brother and others in Feisheng, Ye Wen vaguely had a solution, and there was enough time, so he would not care about these things.

With a bright future in his heart, Ye Wen found that his motivation to practice was indeed much faster. After several months, he actually practiced the Tu Kunlun he had recently summoned to the perfect state.

The current problem is that his secret book cannot keep up with his cultivation speed. Now he has to slow down his cultivation speed in order to wait for the arrival of his next summon.

But this does not mean that he has nothing to do, because he has not completely tamed the glaze fire stored in his Yintang acupoint. Moreover, as his skills deepened over the days, Ye Wen could feel that these glaze fires were much more obedient than before, and at the same time, the situation of this flame transforming his body was slightly faster.

"Hurry up and finish it. Because of this damn fire, I can't even get into my wife's room!"

Because Ye Wen took off his clothes, his whole body was like glazed glass. If he was not careful, there would be a bright colorful light. Neither Huayi nor Ning Ruxue would want to sleep with a neon light, so poor Ye Wen kept asking this question and being bothered.

Originally, he wanted to refine it directly, but he found that his skills were not enough. Now that Tu Kunlun is successful, Ye Wen feels that there should be hope for success.

Unfortunately, the final result was not satisfactory. Although Liulihuo was much more honest and composed, he still couldn't really want to be a free commander. Liulihuo seemed to not admit that Ye Wen was his master, and he had a little bit of a self-righteous spirit. Unless Ye Wen really encountered trouble, the flame could react.

Ye Wen hates this situation. He still likes that all power can be controlled at will. Originally, a red fruit essence in his body was enough to annoy him, but now there is another one more. How can he calm down? So for a period of time, he almost never sleeps and practices, trying to refine the glaze fire.

His energy came together, and it ended up making a group of people around him. Because the Glazed Fire was originally a Buddhist divine fire, it was not something that ordinary monks could control. Zhang Jiyu also used the wonders of the formation and could only use it with magic weapons. Ye Wen wanted to completely refine it for himself. Normally, it was absolutely impossible before he truly achieved the immortal position.

However, Ye Wen, a small-scale sect, was protected by the Jiuzhou Cauldron, and when refining the glaze fire, he was not afraid that the glaze fire would backfire himself. He could rest assured and boldly tossed around.

As a result, Ye Wen's whole person seemed to have turned into a torch, and countless colorful flames gushed out of his body, burning the world to extinction, and no grass grew.

Even the many students who came to Penglai Fairyland with Ye Wen were forced to hide away, and the houses they had finally built were affected by Ye Wen's practice and were all burned to ashes.

But no one complained—not to mention that there was no complaint at all.

Ye Wen's situation made these students envious, hoping that one day he would make a lot of noise when he practiced, which made others have to retreat.

"When can I be like the principal?"

"You? I guess you may not be able to practice for another five hundred years!"

"As for it? The principal doesn't look big! He can do it, why can't I?"

"Didn't you hear that?"

"What?"

"The principal is a living god who has practiced for nearly a thousand years. Do you really think that our principal is only a few decades old?"

...

Many discussions were heard one after another, and some of them had their own thoughts, although they didn't speak, for example, Guan Shuying, who knew at this time, had a great blessing and had the hope of entering the world of immortals. The past few months seemed to be in a dream, and she was in a daze.

Because of this, she even practiced the introductory internal skills in a mess, but was scolded by her father. She gradually woke up and returned to normal in the past few days! As soon as she calmed down, she encountered this situation. At this time, she finally no longer suspected that she was dreaming, because even though the terrifying temperature of the flame had been avoided for a long time, she could still feel it.

At this time, Guan Shuying secretly made up her mind to practice the Shushan mental method (Quanzhen mental method). If you can't grasp such a great opportunity, you will have no place to regret it in the future!

In addition to him, Guan Jie and Zhao Qing were all looking at the colorful fire in the distance and thinking about something. At the same time, bursts of hot light appeared in their eyes - that kind of light was enough to make many guys who claim to be passionate men feel inferior.

After watching for a while, Zhang Feng suddenly asked Li Yan beside him: "Can your flame cause such a big noise?"

Although Li Yan didn't say anything, he shook his head firmly. Although he didn't know what kind of fire was that emitted the colorful light, the flame that made him feel palpitations and even had a kind of impulse to worship was definitely not an ordinary flame. He even suspected that it was the legendary immortal flame.

"Is it the Sanwei Real Fire?" Zhou Lei, who saw the most messy things, touched her chin and thought.

Ye Wen didn't know that he had made a big noise at this time. At this time, his body had already become a group. Perhaps he was annoyed by Ye Wen's insistence on taming himself. The glaze fire suddenly exploded, and what made Ye Wen even more confused was that not only did the glaze fire cause rebellion, but the changing glaze essence in his body also started to make a fuss.

Ye Wen felt like he was falling in flames at this moment, and every pore in his body was telling him the exact same feeling: hot!

Fortunately, he has been practicing Tu Kunlun perfectly. After his energy and energy is used, he is like transforming into a thick earth. No feeling can affect him. If someone can see it at this time, Ye Wen, who is blazing with flames, was stained with a thick layer of energy like earth, and it seems that he has really become a large piece of soil in the flames.

In this situation, Liulihuo gradually calmed down, and then Liulihuo wrapped some of the essence and rushed straight to Ye Wen's eyes.

Originally, when the glaze fire faded, Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and the Yintang acupoint was in the middle of his eyebrows. At first, he had not noticed the abnormality, but by the time he found something was wrong, it was too late.

Ye Wen's eyes felt a huge pain. This feeling was like someone pressing his fingers on his eye sockets, then stirring his eyes constantly, and then burning his eyes with fire. More importantly, these feelings were clearly transmitted to his brain, unlike when these things really happened, the eyeballs were separated and only the feeling of huge pain was left.

The huge pain made Ye Wen want to open his mouth and howl. At this moment, a cool energy came from Tan Zhong acupoint to his eyes. As the cool energy turned, the huge pain was relieved a lot - then Ye Wen's eyes switched back and forth between pain and a little more feeling.

Ye Wen wondered if he had fallen into hell and was suffering torture, because such a thing was so tormenting!

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Wen felt that his eyes gradually recovered a little. Although he could sense that the glaze fire had not yet retreated, even the glaze fire contained in his eyes was still increasing, and at the same time, the glaze essence stored in his dantian was flowing into his eyes, but his eyes were not destroyed, and he could still feel the existence of his eyes.

Noting that these situations were getting more and more gentle, Ye Wen, who opened his eyes again, was surprised to find that he could not see anything. Even though he had opened his eyes so wide, what he saw was still pitch black! The feeling from his eyes seemed to be an illusion.

"What's going on? Am I blind?"

After calming down and thinking for a while, Ye Wen felt that the current situation might be similar to the situation when he was cursed, because the special force affected his vision.

But the problem is that he knew how to resolve the curse at the beginning, but now... he doesn't know what to do!

After sitting there again, Ye Wen chose to continue observing the situation because he could still feel the activity of the glass fire in his eyes. At the same time, the glass essence and the Jiuzhou Ding were constantly emitting a series of energy to his eyes.

He didn't know what this meant, but he could probably detect what changes his eyes might be making. Although he didn't know whether it was good or bad, he could only sit here quietly and wait for the results to be announced.

"The worst result is nothing more than being blind..." Ye Wen thought for a while: "Of course, it's better not to happen that way!"

Sitting wither is a boring thing, so Ye Wen meditated while practicing. He did not deliberately practice the Huntian Baoji, because the several levels of Huntian Baoji he has practiced have been almost done. With this sitting, even Zi Xinghe was completely pushed to a perfect state by him.

Then Ye Wen could only constantly temper the essence of the fruit, and strengthen the innate purple qi that was the origin of his internal strength.

I don’t know how long it took, but after trying, Ye Wen finally got the fourth level of the Huntian Baojian’s mind method Bi Xuebing, and Ye Wen continued to practice Huntian Baojian.

Day after day, everyone who had moved to a farther place and left Ye Wen alone in a barren land was surprised to find that the Penglai Fairyland, which was singing and fragrant with birds, suddenly became cold. Although there were still green grass growing on the ground and many flowers blooming, everyone unconsciously shrank their necks and asked the people beside them: "It's a bit cold today!"
Chapter completed!