The Legend of Immortal Yun

"Little ?" Li Yun tried to ask.

"Master, although you have not made any progress in four years, because you practiced very hard, you laid an extremely solid foundation at the beginning. This foundation is very important."

"But it's impossible to always lay the foundation in the early stage of Xuanyi realm, right?" Li Yun said with a wry smile.

"Of course, with Xiaoxing and me, it will be difficult for you not to break through. In fact, as long as you practice a little bit now, it is possible to break through, and there will be no obstacles."

"So easy?!"

"Because you already have the foundation for a breakthrough, you just lack the mysterious energy. In my opinion, as long as you refine half of the bag of mysterious stones, it will be enough for a breakthrough. However, after the breakthrough, the remaining mysterious stones will have to be given to I absorb the reserves. Sigh... Even though it's a little less, it still allows me to run a few more small programs." Xiaoxing sighed.

"You...it turns out that you have been eyeing these black stones of mine for a long time!"

"Hey, no matter how many black stones you have, it's not enough. So, master, you'd better break through as soon as possible. We can work together to earn more black stones."

"good!"

Li Yun calmed down, silently practiced his mental skills, and kept absorbing the mysterious energy from the low-grade mysterious stone in his palm.

A warrior begins to practice Xuan Qi by sensing the Xuan Qi molecules in the surrounding environment. However, this only shows that he can practice Xuan Qi, and cannot directly absorb energy from Xuan Qi to practice.

Therefore, warriors must initially use some items containing mysterious energy to absorb the mysterious energy, such as herbs, food, meat, and pills that are rich in mysterious energy. Some people are even born with the ability to absorb the mysterious energy contained in sunlight and moonlight. Yes, apart from that, the most important thing is the mysterious stone.

This kind of stone is the essence of heaven and earth, which is rich in pure mysterious energy that people can absorb directly. Of course, the higher the grade of mysterious stone, the fewer impurities, the purer the mysterious energy, and the better the effect of cultivation.

The ability to absorb mysterious energy also represents a person's talent for cultivation. Under the same circumstances, the faster he absorbs, the better his talent is.

When Li Yun started practicing at the age of six, he actually showed great talent at that time. He entered the early stage of the first-level Mysterious Clothes Realm almost within a month. This was a record for the Li family. Therefore, he absorbed the mysterious energy. The speed is of course extremely fast.

However, after he absorbed the energy, the little star hiding in his mind unceremoniously absorbed it, leaving him in this state for four consecutive years, unable to make any progress.

Now that Xiaoxing has stopped his vampire-like movements, Li Yun's feeling of practicing is completely different.

Feeling the stimulation of the mysterious energy rolling into his body, Li Yun felt that the skin and flesh on his body were washing away inch by inch like the rain after a long drought.

In the Xuanyi realm, a warrior's main task is to temper his skin and make it tougher and more elastic, just like putting on a layer of protective armor for his body, so that he can easily resist various external injuries.

"call--"

Li Yun took a breath and spread his hands. He saw that the two black stones in his palms had turned into powder. He blew them lightly and flew into the air.

He took out two more and absorbed them without any distractions.

The long Mid-Autumn Festival night has finally passed, the east is whitening, and the crow of roosters can be heard throughout the small courtyard of the Li family.

Li Yun jumped up, clapped his hands, shook off a cloud of flying dust, showed a satisfied smile on his face, and said: "We are in the middle stage of Xuanyi Realm!"

…

The Chaojiang River in Tingchao City originates from the inland area of ​​the northern part of the Tianlong Empire. It flows through the mountains and valleys, and is supplemented by several tributaries along the way. The river flows southward in a mighty way.

After entering the Tingchaocheng area, you turn into a mountain range in the north, Beikun Mountain, and get nourished by the trickle of water in the mountain, and then it flows through the Tingchaocheng city area.

Finally it was injected into the southern sea area.

Just among the trickling streams of Beikunshan, there is a famous college, "Tingchao College".

This is an academy officially established by the empire, and it attracts talented students from Tingchao City.

The genius referred to here does not only refer to those who practice Xuan Gong, but also includes students who are talented in literature, medicine, planting, alchemy, mining, etc.

The admission standards for students are much higher than those of ordinary colleges. They must be among the best among their peers and must be recognized by teachers before they can enroll.

Today, in all branches of Tingchao College, students who are even slightly interested in literature are quietly reciting a poem. The name of this poem is "When Will the Bright Moon Come?"

Not only among students, but also among almost all teachers, they are also reciting it crazily.

Everyone was greatly shocked!

How could someone write such a good poem that shocked the past and the present? Moreover, it is said that the author of the poem was only ten years old! Even, he is from Tingchao City.

According to Li Gang and Bai Li, who are known as the Little Poet Saint and the Little Poet Immortal in the academy, they confirmed that this poem was written on the Mid-Autumn Festival night last night. The location was Tingchao Pavilion and the writing time was one hour!

Many people lamented that they missed seeing and hearing Miss Chaoge Xianxian perform this poem in person.

Among them, Du Qingshu, the president of the Literary Society, is particularly prominent.

At this moment, he held a piece of silk and hurriedly walked through the pavilions, flowers and trees in the college, and entered a unique courtyard, which was the residence of Yang Weizhong, the dean of Tingchao College.

Du Qingshu left in such a hurry that he didn't even knock on the door. He just pushed the door open and went in. With a bang, he slapped the silk on the table and stared at Yang Weizhong who was making tea.

"Are you here?" Yang Weizhong concentrated on making tea without raising his head.

"coming."

"Sit down, new tea."

"Okay. What do you think of this poem?"

"What a poem! What do you think of my tea?"

"good."

"That's the difference!" Yang Weizhong sighed.

"how do I say this?"

"My new Longhao tea is produced in the best tea-producing areas in the empire. It is carefully made by the best tea makers. It is extremely valuable and ordinary people cannot buy it outside. And it fell into your mouth , but only got an evaluation of "okay". It can be seen that you are not even interested in tasting such good tea at this moment, but you are fully focused on this poem. It shows that this poem has a high status in the mind of you, a Du University scholar. It is far superior to the best tea in this empire.”

"Don't you think so?"

"Well, if I were to tell you, no matter how much good tea you give me, it would be better to tell me that there is such a poem in the world. I think, every Mid-Autumn Festival, even on every full moon night, I will Reciting this poem while looking at the bright moon in the sky and thinking about my relatives and friends far away, what a wonderful feeling it must be!"

"Yes, I hope that people will live forever, and we will share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away... Such a poem, what a beautiful vision it is, came from a ten-year-old boy. It is really unbelievable to say it!" Du Qingshu sighed.

…

In the literary club, a group of girls surrounded a cute girl with a round face, and one of them, a pretty girl, kept asking questions.

"Li Ruoyu, tell me quickly, what does Li Yun look like?"

"not so good."

"Are you as tall as me?"

"As high as your belly button."

"Huh? So short! What do you usually do?"

"How do I know? I live far away from him."

"Then your family should have a gathering, right? By the way, how is his Xuan Gong?"

"I rarely see him at gatherings, and his Xuan Gong skills are useless."

"No way. How can someone who can write such a good poem be a loser?"

"Well, what you said makes sense. It seems that he was called a genius when he first started practicing, but he has not made any progress in the past few years, so he was called a waste."

"I see. Could it be that he was injured, or is there some other reason?"

"That's...right, why didn't I think so before?" Li Ruoyu pondered.

"That must be the case! That's why he didn't practice much and turned to writing poetry. Well, that must be the case! No, I must go see him and heal his injury. When will you take me Going?" the pretty girl asked.

"Chen Sichun, are you attracted to him?" Li Ruoyu said with a smile, and a group of girls burst into laughter.

"How... is this possible? I am so much older than him! It's just that now I am particularly interested in the poems he wrote. I think he must have other poems, and I must take a peek! To be the spokesman for his poems, we cannot let Li Gang and Those two guys from Bai Li who are just trying to gain fame will announce it. Also, we must persuade him to come to our college as soon as possible."

"Sister Sichun makes sense! Our literary club should have such a truly great poet, otherwise we would be embarrassed to call it a literary club." Other girls responded one after another.

"Go! Go now!"

Chen Sichun became even more excited when he saw the crowd's support. He immediately took Li Ruoyu's hand and went out.

"Wait, there are still us." Several more girls joined.

"Want to talk to Mr. Du?" Li Ruoyu asked hesitantly.

"Hey, Mr. Du hasn't shown up yet. I'm afraid he won't come to teach today. Let's get going."

Chen Sichun forced Li Ruoyu and several other girls to ride on their horses and ride to Li's house.

…

After Li Yun finished the breakfast carefully prepared by his mother, he felt that his whole body was full of strength. Seeing that his father was not there, he walked out of the yard and headed towards the martial arts training ground.

Carrying the reputation of being a good-for-nothing, Li Yun didn't really like going to the martial arts training ground to participate in training at the Suzaku Camp.

Zhuque Camp is a training camp specialized in martial arts training by the Li family. A few of the schoolchildren in the camp are direct descendants of the Li family, while the majority are descendants of outsiders who work in the Li family.

Because these outsiders have worked in the Li family for a long time, they have gradually integrated into the Li family, and their descendants have naturally been nurtured by the Li family.

For them, this is both a purpose and an honor. Because only by relying on a big family can your descendants get a better growth environment and conditions. Being able to successfully integrate into a big family is already a great success.

Of course, for the Li family, this kind of foreign blood is also needed, so that new forces can be continuously generated to protect the family and clan.

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