No matter whether others believe it or not, no matter how others investigate it, no matter what the city is in chaos, when will it be blocked.

Xia Yuan has already gotten up.

He stirred up the storm and got out of the game. No one knew him, and no one would doubt him.

He is as usual.

Wash leisurely.

Dining.

Practice sword diligently and devotedly.

Medicinal bath.

Then, with Zhu Zhenyue's consent, he went to the small attic that happened to be no one at this time, and a plaque was already hung on the attic:

——Wuchen Pavilion.

There is a general outline of visualization of the sword that is pure and pure.

The rosy light of twilight fell from the window on the attic wooden board, illuminating the floating world and illuminating the shadow of the tree shaking under your feet.

Lock the attic.

Xia Yuan looked at his own general outline picture of the [Wuxin Jiandao].

There is only one mysterious skill in the palace, and everything else is an auxiliary.

Once you practice this mysterious skill, you cannot change, change, or retreat.

This mysterious skill is strong, and then there will be a bright future.

This mysterious skill is weak, and then there will be no bright future.

Mysterious skills are fate.

Good fate or bad fate is all fortune.

Obviously, the students in Wuxin Academy are not lucky enough to tell fortunes, or if they stayed honestly in Chiyue Mountain, that would be OK, but when they came to the imperial capital, they would be destined to be an ant-like existence.

If it weren't for their senior brother...

...

...

"The taste of this visualization picture has indeed faded a lot. In order to improve the strength of the junior and consolidate the crisis of Wuxin Academy in the imperial city, the master and his team followed the seventh, second, master's wife, and junior sister, and then many personal disciples who have made contributions, have good talent and are loyal to the Academy to comprehend."

Xia Yuan looked at the ink painting quietly.

"But, only the master's wife, the second and second elder seventh master understood the fixed pattern, and then no disciple could understand it, even the junior sister did not. Is all this because the spirituality of this painting is not enough to provide them with understanding?"

The boy in the moon-white clothes simply sat cross-legged and sat in the attic in the dusk.

"And no one except me can understand that shrinking the ground into an inch. Is this also the reason for the spirituality brought by Yin Yu?"

Smile for a few breaths.

"It seems that the Wuxin Sword Dao itself is not a powerful mysterious skill. It is naturally impossible for Yin Yu to change his fate to be changed forever, but is in a state of constant weakness.

Fortunately, although we cannot understand the fixed pattern, the virtual wheel itself has become solidified from cloud light and produced a body, which is considered to be a restrictive increase."

In other words, it gives you a stronger power than before, but it does not give you a way to use this power.

"So, since that's the case, try this piece of Yin Yu."

Xia Yuan grabbed the Yin jade left by the girl in the well and gently stepped forward. The Yin jade was smaller than the previous piece.

Because the shadow puppet was absorbed by him, there was no residual Yin jade or Yin soil.

He paused for a moment.

He pressed Yin Yu towards this trained cloud and mist ink picture.

Chiu...

Motu came alive again.

The ink and wash turned into a greedy snake, and opened its mouth and swallowed the jade.

The painting begins to change.

Xia Yuan's mind and spirit are united, throwing out all distracting thoughts, looking at the painting with all his concentration, immersing himself in the artistic conception of the painting.

brush...

Suddenly.

The surrounding scenery changes.

The twilight is gone.

The loft is gone.

Wuxin Academy is gone.

Even he himself disappeared.

There are only vast clouds, and he stands on the clouds in an abstract way.

He opened himself and allowed his mind to change subtly, transcendent, free and casual, to match the intention of this unintentional swordsmanship and the intention of the hermit.

I don’t know how long I stood, but a mysterious thought filled his heart.

This is the sublimation of the state of mind and the mystery of enlightenment.

But suddenly a self-evident thought flashed through him:

--choose.

He can make "Flash" stronger.

It can also make "shrinking the ground into an inch" stronger.

Xia Yuan was speechless. Is this similar to the skill upgrade in the game in previous life?

The thoughts pass by, and he cannot think too much. He must make a decision immediately and focus his energy on one of them immediately, otherwise he will miss it.

A flash of light was obviously inclined to face the front.

Shrink the ground toward the movement speed.

Which one is more important to you?

In an instant, Xia Yuan made a decision and condensed this sudden enlightenment on "shrinking the ground into an inch".

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...

The junior sister held her chin angrily and sat in the four-corner pavilion outside Wuchen Pavilion, staring at the Xianren Pavilion not far away.

She looked left and right.

Finally, my patience was exhausted.

"Oh! Senior brother is rarely in the school, why haven't he come out yet!!"

"I don't know if the fat man told him about going to the party?"

"Mom has made a lot of tonic soup these days. Why do you have to make it up with the senior brother... I'm so annoying!"

The junior sister started playing with her hair, but she was thinking too much recently, and her hair was a little greasy and uncomfortable to play. The junior sister became even more depressed. Should I do some hair first?

After waiting for another stick of incense, the door of Wuchen Pavilion finally opened.

The junior sister tilted her almond eyes, held her cheeks, turned her head to look at the lake view on the side, pretending not to see the door open, pretending that she was not squatting here, and pretending that she was just here.

But if the elder brother can't see him, he will never pay attention to him from now on.

Xia Yuan, who had just completed his understanding, was in a good mood.

But it's also a little disappointed.

What was lost was that this time the Yin Yu was obviously too small, and he was only for his own understanding and his spiritual energy was completely exhausted. He could fully feel that there was no change in the visualization diagram of "Sword Heart Immortal".

In fact, it can be understood. After all, the woman in the well is a strange power and chaos caused by "secondary pollution". It is normal for her to be weakened.

I feel good because this pattern has improved.

He blinked, and a new information change occurred before the retina:

[Technique 1: Wuxin Jiandao (small accomplishment): Shocking clouds flash 1; shrinking into an inch 2: one and a half miles]

This will be comfortable in one and a half steps.

If you get serious and run, you will land five or six times in a second, then you will be at a speed of three miles per second, and you will be 180 miles per minute. In this way, you will be even more "elusive".

He stretched and began to think about things like "On how to catch strange powers and gods",

"Soul Wujiu, second-grade magic pill Wuzhiqi, Taiping route, April 24th what these mean,"

"What happened in Xiyou Country?"
To be continued...