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Chapter 88 The Cultivator
Chapter 88 The Cultivator
"Then we can't finish talking all night..." Ze Youzhi looked out of the window, saw no one passing by, and gradually approached the quiet corridor, so he said to Yin Hang: "Well, let me take You will never give Zong a visit for nothing, and at the same time explain some teaching content to you, but there is one request..."
Yin Hang stopped when he saw the other party's words, and said helplessly: "You have to finish speaking first before I can think about it."
Ping Youzhi sighed lightly and said, "In the future, Zonghui will never consider signing an offensive and defensive alliance agreement with your permanent area, but whether you agree or not, after visiting the facilities here, you will not be able to attack the absolute The hinterland of Bubaizong is here."
Ze Youzhi pointed at his feet, his face became slightly serious and he said: "After all, these spirit stones of yours are private gifts, and I can't exchange the interests of the sect with you."
The purpose of his saying these words is actually to use this as an excuse to bring forward the matter that he is most concerned about now, and to test the attitude of the other party, and whether he has any plans to cooperate.
As for the floor plan of Zong's hinterland, it is estimated that Qingyu Pavilion has a copy. After all, those little girls don't know how many times they have called in, so they don't need to pay more attention.
Yin Hang poked the dead spirit stone on the table with his hand, and said with a little seriousness: "A corner of this spirit stone is returned to you, but the rest..."
Immediately, he held down the spirit stone brick, pushed it towards the other side with the harsh sliding sound on the tea tray, and said at the same time: "Don't you think this thing is more useful than a paper agreement?"
Ping Youzhi immediately stood up, swung the front of the Confucian robe, strode to Yin Hang's side, held Yin Hang's hand directly and said, "Brother, I will never give it to Zong for nothing, and it will be your home from now on!"
When the other party mentioned the offensive and defensive alliance agreement between the two permanent areas, Yin Hang probably guessed what the other party meant.
Then he simply put this spirit stone in another way, from the perspective of a private gift, saying that it is a friendly exchange and exchange between the two permanent areas, and it also tacitly agrees to the offensive and defensive alliance proposed by the other party.
However, the other party's solemn handshake still made Yin Hang a little stiff, and then he asked in extreme embarrassment: "Then now?"
"Follow me." Ping Youzhi walked in front with a happy smile, and Yin Hang followed.
After walking through a quaint long corridor with wooden floors, the two passed a small courtyard full of lotus flowers, and then at the end of it, pushed open a red door.
Yin Hang saw that there were [-] to [-] small low tables inside, on which there were brushes, inkstones and other four treasures of the study, as well as carbon pens, small electric fans, or gadgets like makeup mirrors.
"Is this a private school?" Yin Hang asked with some doubts.
"It's the academy." Ping Youzhi's face darkened, and he walked to a low table, confiscated the pink makeup mirror, and then introduced to Yin Hang: "This place is mainly used for theoretical lessons about spiritual recovery, as for thinking The classrooms for education and quality education are next door, no different from ordinary classrooms."
After Ping Youzhi finished speaking, he turned to Yin Hang and asked, "May I give you roughly two lessons?"
"You don't need to tell me the specific theoretical knowledge first. I only have one afternoon, and I have to go back to accompany my wife in the evening."
According to the time arranged by the Mediterranean Sea for Yin Hang, his Daoyuan class will start in two days. At the very least, he must understand some basic common sense first, so as not to be unaware of being emptied by the time.
To be honest, he still doesn't have a specific method or ability that he can fully grasp, and he still wants to use his identity as a teacher.
"Okay..." Ping Youzhi swallowed the draft he had just prepared.
It is reasonable for you to accompany your wife.
Then he took Yin Hang to the outer corridor again, this time he didn't open the door, but directly entered a place that looked like a hall.
There is hardly anything here other than the 50-plus futons, and the architecture and stripes of the rooms are as plain as possible.
Compared with the decoration style with a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging in the corridor outside, it feels a little inconsistent.
"This is a place for meditation, as well as a place for cultivating inspiration and absorbing aura," Ping Youzhi explained along the way: "To put it simply, it is a place to refine the illusory aura into one's own spiritual power."
"Meditation?" Yin Hang asked subconsciously.
"Have you read fairy tale novels or TV dramas?" Ping Youzhi asked jokingly, "It's about those stories about cultivating immortals where you can fly with a sword, and if you disagree with each other, blood will flow into rivers...or you can frown and retreat behind everyone."
Yin Hang nodded and said, "I've seen some."
"Yes, before the spiritual energy revived, some people crushed this knowledge and integrated it into the social hierarchy in the form of entertainment." Ze Youzhi explained.
Yin Hang remembered that Zhou Qi also said something similar, which seemed to be the layout of the cultural committee.
"Let me show you a demonstration." Ping Youzhi said, and walked towards the opposite corner of the room, and there was a very secret door with a tight fit.
After pushing it away, there is an open-air inner courtyard outside, with a lot of weeds growing on the edge, and in the middle of the courtyard, there is a sand table like a rice bucket, next to a bamboo basket, stuffed inside. With many pebbles.
Ping Youzhi didn't introduce anything this time, but walked directly to the side of the bamboo basket, took out a pebble from the bamboo basket, put it in his palm, put his hands together, and exerted a little force.
Without him opening his hands, the pebbles had already turned into something like powder, flowing from his fingers into the sand table, and explained at the same time: "It is impossible to achieve this level of uniformity with pure strength." .”
"Meditate, and after you have inspiration, introduce the spiritual energy into your body and temper your body. This is the first step in the body training in the story of cultivating immortals."
"After body training, you need to combine the use of spiritual power to achieve this level."
"If we simply divide practitioners and ordinary people, this is the limit of ordinary people, and it is impossible..."
"The lower rank of the yellow rank."
When Ping Youzhi said these things, he was also curious about what kind of inferior Huang rank Yin Hang was talking about.
After all, there is really too much moisture in it, and in various educational institutions with special items, for the convenience of teaching, the lower ranks of the yellow rank have been subdivided into many levels.
But Yin Hang's talent does not seem to be high, whether it is through awakening or cultivation, it is very difficult to become the lower rank of Huang Rank.
Is it deliberately hiding clumsiness, or is it really just relying on resources?
But in this regard, asking directly is taboo.
"Whether it's specific or constant, you need to practice," Ping Youzhi tentatively chatted about this topic, "Do you want me to explain it to you?"
(End of this chapter)
"Then we can't finish talking all night..." Ze Youzhi looked out of the window, saw no one passing by, and gradually approached the quiet corridor, so he said to Yin Hang: "Well, let me take You will never give Zong a visit for nothing, and at the same time explain some teaching content to you, but there is one request..."
Yin Hang stopped when he saw the other party's words, and said helplessly: "You have to finish speaking first before I can think about it."
Ping Youzhi sighed lightly and said, "In the future, Zonghui will never consider signing an offensive and defensive alliance agreement with your permanent area, but whether you agree or not, after visiting the facilities here, you will not be able to attack the absolute The hinterland of Bubaizong is here."
Ze Youzhi pointed at his feet, his face became slightly serious and he said: "After all, these spirit stones of yours are private gifts, and I can't exchange the interests of the sect with you."
The purpose of his saying these words is actually to use this as an excuse to bring forward the matter that he is most concerned about now, and to test the attitude of the other party, and whether he has any plans to cooperate.
As for the floor plan of Zong's hinterland, it is estimated that Qingyu Pavilion has a copy. After all, those little girls don't know how many times they have called in, so they don't need to pay more attention.
Yin Hang poked the dead spirit stone on the table with his hand, and said with a little seriousness: "A corner of this spirit stone is returned to you, but the rest..."
Immediately, he held down the spirit stone brick, pushed it towards the other side with the harsh sliding sound on the tea tray, and said at the same time: "Don't you think this thing is more useful than a paper agreement?"
Ping Youzhi immediately stood up, swung the front of the Confucian robe, strode to Yin Hang's side, held Yin Hang's hand directly and said, "Brother, I will never give it to Zong for nothing, and it will be your home from now on!"
When the other party mentioned the offensive and defensive alliance agreement between the two permanent areas, Yin Hang probably guessed what the other party meant.
Then he simply put this spirit stone in another way, from the perspective of a private gift, saying that it is a friendly exchange and exchange between the two permanent areas, and it also tacitly agrees to the offensive and defensive alliance proposed by the other party.
However, the other party's solemn handshake still made Yin Hang a little stiff, and then he asked in extreme embarrassment: "Then now?"
"Follow me." Ping Youzhi walked in front with a happy smile, and Yin Hang followed.
After walking through a quaint long corridor with wooden floors, the two passed a small courtyard full of lotus flowers, and then at the end of it, pushed open a red door.
Yin Hang saw that there were [-] to [-] small low tables inside, on which there were brushes, inkstones and other four treasures of the study, as well as carbon pens, small electric fans, or gadgets like makeup mirrors.
"Is this a private school?" Yin Hang asked with some doubts.
"It's the academy." Ping Youzhi's face darkened, and he walked to a low table, confiscated the pink makeup mirror, and then introduced to Yin Hang: "This place is mainly used for theoretical lessons about spiritual recovery, as for thinking The classrooms for education and quality education are next door, no different from ordinary classrooms."
After Ping Youzhi finished speaking, he turned to Yin Hang and asked, "May I give you roughly two lessons?"
"You don't need to tell me the specific theoretical knowledge first. I only have one afternoon, and I have to go back to accompany my wife in the evening."
According to the time arranged by the Mediterranean Sea for Yin Hang, his Daoyuan class will start in two days. At the very least, he must understand some basic common sense first, so as not to be unaware of being emptied by the time.
To be honest, he still doesn't have a specific method or ability that he can fully grasp, and he still wants to use his identity as a teacher.
"Okay..." Ping Youzhi swallowed the draft he had just prepared.
It is reasonable for you to accompany your wife.
Then he took Yin Hang to the outer corridor again, this time he didn't open the door, but directly entered a place that looked like a hall.
There is hardly anything here other than the 50-plus futons, and the architecture and stripes of the rooms are as plain as possible.
Compared with the decoration style with a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging in the corridor outside, it feels a little inconsistent.
"This is a place for meditation, as well as a place for cultivating inspiration and absorbing aura," Ping Youzhi explained along the way: "To put it simply, it is a place to refine the illusory aura into one's own spiritual power."
"Meditation?" Yin Hang asked subconsciously.
"Have you read fairy tale novels or TV dramas?" Ping Youzhi asked jokingly, "It's about those stories about cultivating immortals where you can fly with a sword, and if you disagree with each other, blood will flow into rivers...or you can frown and retreat behind everyone."
Yin Hang nodded and said, "I've seen some."
"Yes, before the spiritual energy revived, some people crushed this knowledge and integrated it into the social hierarchy in the form of entertainment." Ze Youzhi explained.
Yin Hang remembered that Zhou Qi also said something similar, which seemed to be the layout of the cultural committee.
"Let me show you a demonstration." Ping Youzhi said, and walked towards the opposite corner of the room, and there was a very secret door with a tight fit.
After pushing it away, there is an open-air inner courtyard outside, with a lot of weeds growing on the edge, and in the middle of the courtyard, there is a sand table like a rice bucket, next to a bamboo basket, stuffed inside. With many pebbles.
Ping Youzhi didn't introduce anything this time, but walked directly to the side of the bamboo basket, took out a pebble from the bamboo basket, put it in his palm, put his hands together, and exerted a little force.
Without him opening his hands, the pebbles had already turned into something like powder, flowing from his fingers into the sand table, and explained at the same time: "It is impossible to achieve this level of uniformity with pure strength." .”
"Meditate, and after you have inspiration, introduce the spiritual energy into your body and temper your body. This is the first step in the body training in the story of cultivating immortals."
"After body training, you need to combine the use of spiritual power to achieve this level."
"If we simply divide practitioners and ordinary people, this is the limit of ordinary people, and it is impossible..."
"The lower rank of the yellow rank."
When Ping Youzhi said these things, he was also curious about what kind of inferior Huang rank Yin Hang was talking about.
After all, there is really too much moisture in it, and in various educational institutions with special items, for the convenience of teaching, the lower ranks of the yellow rank have been subdivided into many levels.
But Yin Hang's talent does not seem to be high, whether it is through awakening or cultivation, it is very difficult to become the lower rank of Huang Rank.
Is it deliberately hiding clumsiness, or is it really just relying on resources?
But in this regard, asking directly is taboo.
"Whether it's specific or constant, you need to practice," Ping Youzhi tentatively chatted about this topic, "Do you want me to explain it to you?"
(End of this chapter)
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