Su Yi Su Xuanjun

Those two were Huang Yunchong, Huang Ganjun and his son.

Su Yi was startled, but he understood in his heart.

Sure enough, Huang Yunchong hurried forward and said excitedly:

"Huang was really flattered when he learned that Mr. Su gave my son a mysterious secret technique yesterday, and he came here today to express his gratitude to Mr. Su!"

As he spoke, he bowed and bowed, Zhuang Su was serious.

Su Yi accepted it calmly.

Although the breathing method he created temporarily yesterday is not advanced, it is already a great fortune for the Huang family who practice Xingyi Liuhequan!

Huang Yunchong obviously knew what this breathing method meant to their Huang family.

It would be abnormal if he didn't come to express his thanks.

"It's just a little effort. If there is nothing else, Patriarch Huang please do it yourself."

With that said, Su Yi had already walked into the mulberry forest to practice Songhe Exercise.

Although this attitude was slightly indifferent, Huang Yunchong didn't care at all.

Yesterday, when he learned about the breathing method taught by Su Yi from his son Huang Ganjun, he lost his composure on the spot and was so excited that he couldn't be more excited.

After calming down, he came to a conclusion——

With this breathing method, the Huang family will rise further and reach a new level!

This was something Huang Yunchong could not even imagine before.

The Tao should not be passed on lightly, and the Dharma should not be taught lightly.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, a powerful breathing method was enough to change the fate of a clan!

"Son, remember what I told you yesterday, work hard, and don't disappoint Mr. Su's cultivation."

Huang Yunchong took a deep breath and patted Huang Qianjun on the shoulder.

Then, he bowed his hands to Su Yi, who was performing martial arts, and left quietly.

"Yesterday's Advice"

Huang Qianjun couldn't help thinking of what his father said solemnly at home yesterday in front of the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral hall:

"Son, you are still young and don't understand the meaning of this secret method. I can tell you straightforwardly. With this secret method, our Huang family will be grateful for Mr. Su's kindness from generation to generation!"

This was the first time Huang Qianjun saw his father so solemn.

It was also the first time he realized that he was just following Su Yi as a subordinate, but inadvertently, he actually brought the clan an opportunity to change their destiny!

"This is called one person attaining the Tao, chicken and dog ascending to heaven?"

Huang Qianjun looked at Su Yi who was performing martial arts in the distance, and his heart was filled with unprecedented admiration and awe.

Brother Su, you are truly a god!

After training, when Su Yi came, he saw that Huang Qianjun had already prepared a hot breakfast and drinks.

"Hey, today's bone broth uses elixir?"

Su Yi moved his nose slightly, smelling something different.

"Brother Su, my father said that in the next few days, the steward of the clan will brew an elixir for you every day."

As Huang Qianjun said, he took out another kit and handed it over with both hands, "There is still 50 yuan of Lingshi here, which is a wish of our Huang family. I hope Brother Su will accept it, otherwise, my father will not let me step on it again." Enter the gate of Huang's house"

One elixir per day, seven days is seven.

Adding 50 yuan of Lingshi, the Huang family has spent a lot of money!

Su Yi couldn't help being surprised.

It goes without saying that the elixir is rare and expensive.

Treasures such as spirit stones are extremely rare, and they can't be seen in the market at all, and they are far from being bought with a lot of money.

According to Su Yi's knowledge, among the three major families in Guangling City, the number of spirit stones stored by each family will not exceed one hundred.

But now, the Huang family took out 50 yuan to give themselves as a gift!

"This Huang Yunchong is also smart, knowing that the value of a breathing method is far higher than these treasures."

Su Yi shook his head, didn't think too much, just sat on the floor, drinking and eating.

Huang Qianjun came to the open space in the forest to practice Xingyi Liuhequan.

After his rehearsal was over, Su Yi pointed out some shortcomings to him, and then walked away.

Xinghuang Xiaoju.

"With these spirit stones, there is no need to plan to go to Yuncang Mountain to collect medicine for the time being."

Sitting in the room, Su Yi dumped the spirit stones in the kit on the desk, each and every spirit stone was shiny, clear and clear, emitting bursts of spiritual fluctuations.

Although they are all the lowest first-order spirit stones, they are already very rare in the Great Zhou Dynasty where the spirit energy was barren.

"That's right, with these spirit stones, within half a month, I'll be able to refine my muscles to perfection!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Yi's lips.

Day after day passed.

Su Yi's life was peaceful and fulfilling, without any twists and turns.

When he is not practicing, he occasionally goes to the Xinghuang Medical Center for consultations, checking accounts and collecting payments.

In the dead of night, he would also call out Qingwan, a beautiful and silly female ghost, to give her advice on her cultivation.

When I get up, I will chat with her.

It's a pity that the girl still couldn't change the timid and fearful look she had when facing her.

This made Su Yi very speechless.

He is so afraid of himself even when he speaks, if he touches her, he doesn't know how it will frighten her.

If things go on like this, how can we double cultivate together in the future?

After all, double cultivation is no joke, there are too many things to do, and it is inevitable that there will be some physical and spiritual contact.

If something goes wrong, it's a disaster.

Of course, it is still far away to talk about double cultivation now. For Su Yi, there will be plenty of time in the future to train Qingwan so that she is no longer afraid of herself.

In the dead of night, Qingwan would occasionally sit on the old locust tree and sing some ancient songs, her voice was ethereal and ethereal, melodious and beautiful.

It has to be said that Qing Wan is indeed a versatile female ghost.

During this period, Nie Teng also came twice and reported some things to Su Yi.

For example, all places in Guangling City have been thoroughly checked, and a total of seven places where ghost corpse insects are kept have been cleaned up, and there are no hidden dangers.

Regarding this, Su Yi couldn't help being a little strange, since Wu Ruoqiu was ordered by his master to raise ghost corpse worms, why didn't his teacher send anyone to investigate after he and the ghost corpse worms were all exterminated?

In the end, Su Yi deduced two possibilities.

The first one is that Yinshamen may have learned about Wu Ruoqiu's accident, and they are secretly investigating the ins and outs of the incident.

The second is that the Yin Shamen doesn't know about these situations yet, so they haven't reacted yet.

No matter what the possibility is, Su Yi is very clear that the evil cultivators in the Yin Shamen will never give up like this.

Of course, this potential danger is not placed on Su Yi at all.

What can a low-ranking sect that uses the blood of a woman Tiankui to refine a sword have anything to offer?

And as time passed, the time for the Dragon Gate Banquet was getting closer and closer.

On the Dacang River, boats and boats were densely packed and shadowy. Skilled craftsmen from Guangling City and Luoyun City on the opposite bank are hurrying to lay the banquet venue.

And the discussion about the Dragon Gate Banquet seemed to be the hottest topic in the two cities.

Even ordinary people in the city are looking forward to it.

Because the Dragon Gate Banquet starts at night, at that time, the lights on the Dacang River are lit up, like a galaxy of flames falling into the mortal world.

At that time, the night is as empty as ink, and the rivers are bright and picturesque, which is a first-class spectacle.

This morning, in the mulberry forest outside the city.

"Brother Su, I've already started to exercise!"

Huang Ganjun was very excited, as if waiting for a student to be praised by the teacher.

Su Yi just nodded, and said casually: "With my guidance, and the elixir provided by the Huang family, if you can't achieve this step, there is no point in continuing to practice."

Huang Ganjun was suddenly embarrassed, and the excitement in his heart faded.

Su Yi thought for a while, and then added: "However, with your current martial arts attainments, you can be regarded as so-so. When you participate in the Longmen Banquet, you may still not be Wen Jueyuan's opponent, but at least you won't lose too badly. "

Practicing martial arts is a process from shallow to deep.

Any martial art, in terms of its attainments, can be divided into four levels: the first glimpse of the door, the entry into the room, the proficiency of the fire, and the peak.

At the first glance, it is to be able to fully interpret a martial arts move.

It is not difficult for ordinary warriors to reach this stage.

Entering the room means being able to experience the subtlety of it, and exerting the power of each move meticulously.

Perfection goes a step further, it is to penetrate a martial art thoroughly, to move one's mind at will, and to exert the strongest power every time one makes a move.

As for reaching the pinnacle, it is to cultivate a martial art to the point where one can draw inferences about it and draw inferences about other cases from one instance, and incorporate one's own experience and experience, so that this martial art can explode with unprecedented power.

When you refine a martial art to the point of "reaching the pinnacle", you will have your own "potential"!

Like sword gestures, knife gestures, fist gestures, etc.

However, the general Huang-rank martial arts contain very little mystery.

Not to mention cultivating to the point of reaching the pinnacle, even cultivating to the point of perfection, it is extremely difficult.

Like Huang's original Xingyi Liuhequan, its potential is only at the level of "proficiency".

However, after Su Yi's guidance and supplements, coupled with the breathing method he taught, this boxing method has undergone a qualitative change.

As long as Huang Qianjun continues to practice, sooner or later he will "reach the pinnacle"!

"Brother Su, the Longmen Banquet is about to kick off in three days. Will you go there then?"

Huang Qianjun couldn't help asking.

"We'll see what happens then."

Su Yi said casually.

In his previous life, he had participated in countless "Dharma Conferences" that would shock the heavens. Who is qualified to participate, but who is not a bigwig who can shake the world?

For a small scene like the Dragon Gate Banquet, I really have no interest in participating.

Huang Qianjun was a little disappointed.

He also thought that if Su Yi participated, he might be able to easily win No.1!

Such a scene, just thinking about it, makes people's blood surge.

"Brother Su, I heard that Zhou Huaiqiu, the inner sect elder of the Qinghe Sword Palace, will also participate. Whoever performs well at that time will be directly selected as the successor of the Qinghe Sword Palace."

Huang Ganjun suddenly remembered something, and said longingly, "So, I plan to perform well this time, even if it is far from being the number one, but if senior Zhou Huaiqiu takes a fancy to me, I will be able to rise to the top!"

"Zhou Huaiqiu"

Hearing the name of this familiar old man, Su Yi was startled, and bits and pieces of memories of the past welled up in his heart.

After half a sound.

He glanced at Huang Qianjun, shook his head and smiled, "You only have this ambition? It's too worthless."

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ps: The characters that can be used in the Dragon Tower are being arranged one after another, so don’t worry