Although the Po Yuan Sect's development-style training does not have as narrow a qualification requirements for disciples and disciples as most sects, it does not create many techniques. As for the mental method, there are only two in the sect's records.
One is the "Yin Shen Jue" written by the founder of the sect, and the other is the "Dayan Zhan Jing" written by Ming Shan. "The Art of Leading the Gods" requires a natural soul that is superior to ordinary people. It takes almost ten thousand years for the Po Yuan Sect to have a disciple who can practice it. The "Dayan Exhibition Sutra" is currently only at the stage of enlightenment, it is not perfect, and it has not even been divided into levels.
Mingshan's "Dayan Zhan Jing" cultivation formula and operation still borrowed "Yunbo Jue" as the basis. It was the joint assistance of the sect's seniors and elders. It can be said that it took everyone's efforts to find the right direction. Then Mingshan will continue to improve through self-cultivation. Every improvement in mental skills is calculated based on the last ten years.
However, Song Pingcun was personally tested by three real people a few days ago and found that he only had perfect physical training and had not practiced any skills or mental skills. During these few days in the Sutra Pavilion, most of them were spent listening to Ming Shan's "big words".
If under such conditions, Song Pingcun can create his own mental method, then what kind of genius is he? Whether it is using elements, vitality, or aura, this is enough to shock everyone. Compared to his perfect physical training state at the age of 12, it is completely different.
These five people did not know that the most nervous person at this time was not them, but a black wooden stick not far from their feet, hiding the light and blending into the dark night.
Although Song Pingcun is not practicing now, he is just exploring, but once he is interrupted, all the previous efforts may be in vain. Gao Feng's unintentional verification just now almost caused unnecessary trouble, and Mu Ling did not dare to relax for a moment.
If these three people dare to do anything to stop them, the wood spirit will have no choice but to violate the emperor's setting.
The flower spirit has been closely guarding Song Pingcun. If Song Pingcun has an accident in this herb garden, he can immediately stop and treat him. He can only rely on him for peripheral protection.
Liu Yiyi just returned to Nandu City from the tunnel today. She received a message from the wood spirit half an hour ago and returned quietly. Now she is in Song Pingcun's cave, paying close attention. Song Pingcun's self-created method also exceeded her expectations. It seemed that he was still exploring the framework and there was no danger, so he did not stop it.
Time passed slowly. It may be the first time he tried to explore by himself. Song Pingcun was very interested, and the people watching around him were all experts to him now. It was impossible for him to know even if he deliberately concealed himself.
One night passed, when the morning glow appeared quietly from the top of the mountain and gradually dissipated under the red sun, Song Pingcun felt tired. Listening to Mingshan's introduction one after another, I spent too much energy on the reflection with Jishance, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore.
As his attention could no longer be concentrated, the complex and rich elements around him slowly dissipated, and he fell to the ground.
Fortunately, everyone watching could see that this was not an accident, but really caused by fatigue. After all, he has only reached the Perfect Body Training Realm and does not have the support of spiritual energy in his body. Being able to persist in such a realm for such a long time is already miraculous.
"I'll go." Wang Huaiming was the first to jump over, picked up Song Pingcun, and returned to the two junior brothers and said, "You all go back first, I will take care of him."
"Wait a minute." After all, the sect leader Liu Chen was the leader of a sect, but at this moment he suddenly stopped the two of them.
"Only the three of us know about this matter. No matter who it is, everyone needs to keep it secret. Zhenren Wang also remembered to remind Elder Song after he woke up. After that, Zhenren Wang temporarily restricted Elder Song from leaving the Poyuan Sect, but if there is a need, the sect will Fully satisfied.”
"Follow your orders." Both of them knew what Liu Chen meant, and judging from Liu Chen's title just now, he said it in his capacity as the sect leader, so there was no room for negotiation.
The Po Yuan Sect has experienced this many times, and those so-called elite disciples who were asked and suppressed by the big sects are not at the same level as Song Pingcun. Such helplessness and tragedy cannot happen again.
This was a gag order to completely protect Song Pingcun.
After the two of them left, Wang Huaiming sighed and said to himself: "If I had such a junior, I would probably let him go out on his own!"
It's a pity that I can only think about it, how can such a genius be met at any time?
However, he was in trouble again. He did not dare to enter Song Pingcun's cave without authorization, so he could only carry Song Pingcun to his own cave.
After just a few steps, he knew he didn't have to worry anymore. Without saying any nonsense, he reached out and handed the boy in his arms to Liu Yiyi who appeared in front of him.
"Thank you." It was rare to say these two words from Liu Yiyi's mouth, which made Wang Huaiming a little nervous, and then he quickly bowed and clasped his fists: "Senior, please don't do this. After all, Elder Xiao Song is the elder of Po Yuan Sect. This is what should be done. .”
"Well, I saw it! I still have to thank you. After all, my young master has received a favor from Po Yuan Zong. I have written it down." Liu Chen's gag order just now was beyond Liu Yiyi's expectation. She originally thought it was given to the elder of the young master. With his identity, Po Yuan Zong will push the young master to the front and become the face of Po Yuan Zong to motivate his disciples.
However, Liu Chen was able to set restrictions on going out in the end. There is no doubt that his cherishing of talents is true. This can also provide the most suitable environment and opportunities for growth for the young master's cultivation.
"Senior... do you know that my sect master and several others have discussed and accepted Elder Xiao Song as his disciple on behalf of senior?" Wang Huaiming hesitated for a moment, but finally said it.
"Well, you are interested." Liu Yiyi had already reached the door of Song Pingcun's cave, but she stopped and said something that finally made Wang Huaiming completely relieved: "My young master is indeed creating his own Heart Sutra. However, still It takes time to polish, so you can rest assured.”
Wang Huaiming has always been a little concerned about this. Others don't know it, but he knows Liu Yiyi. If someone tries to hide the truth, it will be difficult for Po Yuanzong to find the flaw. At this time, when he got confirmation from Liu Yiyi, he was sure that it was true, because he could not find a reason for the other party to conceal and deceive.
With a genius like Song Pingcun, it would be no problem to destroy Yuanzong's thousand-year stability.
If we make good use of these thousand years, it will definitely not be a problem for Po Yuan Sect to reach a higher level in the future.
Song Pingcun slept for three days. The forgotten hunger in the past ten days made him eat three portions of his usual meals, which frightened the wood spirit and the flower spirit. Regardless of whether he would be discovered by Wang Huaiming and show up to stop him, Song Pingcun stopped.
Song Pingcun, who had returned to normal, looked at the empty plates and bowls in front of him and thought of the little fat Luo Tuowei. The training session on the 7th had passed, and it would take a few more days for him to be in the Chuan Gong Hall next time.
Recalling the "Jishan Heart Sutra", Song Pingcun also wanted to ask his senior brother Wang Huaiming for advice, but unfortunately he was still a little afraid of that face and did not speak after all.
It’s been a crazy few days and I need a good rest.
After leaving the cave, I saw that in addition to Senior Brother Wang and the original deaf-mute medicine servant, all the handymen sent by the Luo family had joined the medicine garden, and I remembered Luo Yan'er again. He called a handyman to inquire and learned that he had been sent away on the night he went to the sect's main peak. I guess I went to Zhang Zuo at the outer gate of the Deacon Hall, so I had no choice but to ask Senior Brother Wang.
"Senior brother" Song Ping found Wang Huaiming in the medicine garden.
"Are you awake?" Wang Huaiming noticed early in the morning that two servants serving Song Pingcun were carrying food in and out. This was just to alleviate the strangeness between him and Song Pingcun, and deliberately showed his closeness.
"Thank you for your concern, senior brother." Song Pingcun saw that Wang Huaiming didn't have a cold face and quickly thanked him. Although he didn't know what Wang Huaiming did during these hours, he should be grateful for not disturbing him.
"The sect leader has given an order. If you have any needs, just ask." Wang Huaiming patted the dirt on his hands, full of emotion.
"Senior brother, I want to go outside to see Deacon Zhang. Is it possible?" Song Pingcun remembered that Deacon Wu from the medicine hall had said that it would be better to inform him before going out. It would be better to report to senior brother in advance.
"I'll go with you. I just want to find a few things." Wang Huaiming was stunned for a moment, and he also understood that Song Pingcun was fake when he went to see Zhang Kuo. He probably wanted to know how Luo Yan'er was doing. She was a character worth trusting from beginning to end.
The reason for restricting him from going out is just for fear of being discovered by interested people. With him together, this problem is not a problem, not to mention that the outer gate is only on the edge of the mine, not out of the sect.
