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Chapter six hundred and seventh practice will be completed(1/2)

"It's running too slowly and ugly. I can't stand it any longer. I have to leave right away. There's still half an hour left. I'll go back and cook for you to come back and eat."

Shaking his head, Li Ye walked up to the cave.

Three days later.

A red cloud and a white cloud dance on the Tianshan Mountains.

One in front and one behind, one chasing and the other escaping.

If an outsider stood here and watched, it would be a feast for the eyes.

However, the two clouds were like frightened fish in the pond, floating without any trace of grace.

A dropped pebble causes ripples in a pond, filled with panicked fish.

"It's running too slow and ugly. I can't keep watching. I have to leave immediately. There's still half an hour left. I have to go back and take a nap before seeing you again."

Shaking his head, Li Ye walked up to the cave.

Five days later.

A red cloud and a white cloud dance on the Tianshan Mountains.

One in front and one behind, one chasing and the other escaping.

It's just that the clouds seem to become lighter at this time, and the floating clouds occasionally connect together in an instant, like a masterpiece of ink and wash in the hands of a craftsman.

Xia Wutong flew across the creek like a bird, leaving behind a pond full of chaos.

Nangong Ruyu was like a happy elf, flying behind her across the creek.

Now she no longer needs to rely on the rocks in the creek.

Li Ye clapped beside him and said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't expect that in less than ten days, the two of you have become so proficient in the movement of Qi. I guess your physical bodies are almost tempered."

Xia Wutong pinched his arm, shook his head and said, "I still feel a little powerless."

"Realize how pitiful your cultivation in the later stage of Nascent Soul is, you can't even run around the Tianshan Mountains for an hour!"

Li Ye looked at her and shook his head. He was telling the truth and was not trying to hurt her.

Nangong Ruyu looked at him and clenched his mouth, leaving Guan Chang speechless.

After these days of training, she has broken through to the seventh level.

And Li Ye gave her the confidence to break through to the realm of golden elixir before leaving Tianshan. This gave her a lot of impact and made her willing to endure more hardships to practice.

Because she saw that even Xia Wutong, who was already in the late Nascent Soul stage, could not practice much faster than herself on Tianshan Mountain.

Only the cultivation of Jindan realm is the beginning of her cultivation.

"Junior brother, what should I do?" Xia Wutong looked at him and asked.

"The best way is to continue practicing here, so that when it snows, you will be able to practice without leaving a trace in the snow until you reach the entry level."

Li Ye shook his head. He has been practicing for many years and still can't walk on the snow without leaving a trace. Even if you have innate advantages, you still have to practice for several years, right?

"Master, what's wrong? Yu'er wants to follow you to explore the depths of the Tianshan Mountains?"

Nangong Ruyu, who was standing aside, rejected Li Ye's proposal.

"So, we will continue our adventure tomorrow. We won't practice today. I'm going to sleep. You guys can clean yourself in this creek."

"Senior sister, your clothes are dirty. The sun is just right today. Let's wash them carefully with Yu'er."

Li Ye, who climbed up the cave, shouted again.

"Master is so lazy, he went to sleep again." Nangong Ruyu looked at Xia Wutong and said.

"Don't worry about him. We're just washing up. He's all smelly." Xia Wutong pulled Nangong Ruyu's sleeve and smelled it, then chuckled.

"Yes, sister is stinkier than Yu'er."

Nangong Ruyu also pulled her sleeve and smelled it, then pretended to be vomiting.

The two little girls walked toward the downstream stream laughing and joking.

They found a natural pool and jumped into it together.

"Sister, are you going to murder Yu'er? I'm so cold to death."

"Don't you know how to circulate your true energy? This is the snow water of the Tianshan Mountains." Xia Wutong said.

When Nangong Ruyu heard this, she immediately circulated her Qi to keep out the cold. She looked at her and said, "The snowy water of Tianshan Mountain is so cold!"

"Hurry up and clean up. You still have to wash your clothes."

"Well, the master said that he will leave here tomorrow. If there is no water..."

"You are the only one who talks a lot."



Time froze in an instant, and Li Ye, who was sitting on the stone platform, was speechless.

Two girls in the creek were already drying their skirts.

He was staring blankly at his own divine sea or sea of ​​consciousness.

He had not breathed for the duration of the incense stick. Sitting quietly on the stone platform seemed as if his soul had left his body and fell into a deep sleep.

The dragon soul that had been motionless for thousands of years actually turned around without any wind, spinning around in his sea of ​​consciousness, like a dragon flying in the nine heavens.

I don't know how long it took, but the dragon soul that had not been transformed for many years was finally refined by him, just like the cold pool on Fangcun Mountain.

Do you really need me to be between life and death before you are willing to refine it even a little bit?

At this moment, he came back to his senses.

Looking at the dragon soul that gradually returned to stillness, he felt some changes in his body. His wounds had healed quietly, and no scars could be seen anymore.

Both the density of the bones and the tightness of the flesh are stronger than before.

At this moment, he was breathing heavily like a bellows, and it felt unreal.

Seeing that the formless body is about to break through to the state of perfection, there is only a few opportunities left. It is estimated that as long as he is allowed to refine a little more dragon soul, he will be able to reach a height that is unprecedented and unprecedented.

Li Ye threw himself on the stone slab.

His face was pressed against the still warm bluestone, and at this moment he wanted to cheer loudly.

However, he couldn't cheer because the two girls didn't understand the techniques he practiced, and Li Ye didn't want to tell them.

At this moment, Li was just like a wanderer in brocade clothes walking at night, wanting to tell his husband, wanting to tell Xuanbei in Qingliang Temple, wanting to tell Minghui in Prajna Temple, and wanting to tell the old master monk in Dafo Temple.

I was happy and worried at the same time, but I didn't expect that the Formless Dharmakaya took another step forward.

If what Brother Minghui said is true, then he is closer to leaving this world.

However, there are still many things that I have not done yet.

The hidden dangers of Beihai have not been eliminated, the second prince's hidden dangers are still there, his parents and sister have not broken through to the point of distraction, and Nalan Yu is probably still breaking through at this moment.

Just because he didn't hear the thunder on Tianshan Mountain.

He could distinguish the sound of thunder and calamity, not to mention that after being in the mountains for so long, he had not heard even the sound of thunder, and not even the autumn rain had fallen in these days.

After lying on the stone floor and resting for a while, Li Ye sat up again.

He did not go out of the cave and cheer loudly, but took out the Prajna Heavy Sword, put it in his hand and quietly felt the changes in his body and the changes brought about by the heavy sword.

Li Ye can feel the tranquility in his heart when he practices swordsmanship, the tranquility of letting go of everything.

There is no urgency of time, no desire for higher realms, just the simple matter of swinging a sword in front of you.

Standing on the stone cliff at the entrance of the cave, holding a heavy sword in his right hand, he picked up a sword flower and slashed it out diagonally...

Just as clumsy as before.

It's just that the movements are much lighter and don't require as much effort as before.

One sword, two swords...a hundred swords...a thousand swords.

The wind blows the shadows of the trees dancing on the bluestones, and the stream from the mountain station plays the accompaniment...

Li Ye was practicing swordplay, and he decided from this moment on to use his heavy sword to cut the snow.

The sword is very light, like an idiot, swaying in the wind.

The sword is very heavy, like a big mountain, it will fall down at any time.

Close your eyes and wait for the wind to blow.

When the wind blows, the sword rises.

The wind passed and the sword fell.

A fallen leaf fell softly at his feet...

At this moment, Li Ye stood in the autumn wind and used the snow-cutting sword technique.

One sword cut off the fallen leaves in the autumn rain, just like last winter's sword cut off several snowflakes.

An hour passed, and Li Ye had already slashed out five thousand swords. He had only managed to finish one thousand before.
To be continued...
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