From that day on, Caiyun continued to look at her heart for an hour every day, and then began to fall asleep for another hour under Yang Zhen's "massage".
In Yang Zhen's words, this kind of sleep can help the growth of spiritual roots in her body.
Si Wu belongs to fire, of which Si is Yin fire and Wu is Yang fire. The former is more conducive to the prosperity of Kun Xiu’s fire system spiritual roots.
Although Caiyun didn't understand, she still obeyed and allowed herself to be manipulated by Yang Zhen.
In fact, Yang Zhen didn't lie to her. During the time when she fell asleep, she entered the bluestone space, and her clothes nourished her heart with the innate wood spiritual energy.
This kind of nourishment that directly targets the heart is far more effective than Yang Zhen's daily cup of innate water aura. Therefore, Yiyi also told Yang Zhen that it does not take as long as 320 days to cultivate Caiyun's spiritual roots, but about one month is enough.
Of course, how much more the fire spiritual roots can grow depends on Caiyun's talent.
On the afternoon of the third day, Zhao Yueer returned to Yuezhen Pavilion from Tianshui Peak.
Normally she would be there around 1:00 p.m., but today Tianshui Peak seemed to have given her a day off, and she would be back before noon.
Yang Zhen is practicing stick skills in the courtyard.
Taking two people into the mirror at the same time consumes Yiyi's mental energy far more than if there was only one person. Therefore, Yang Zhen could only accompany her into the space for the first time, and then let Yiyi absorb Caiyun alone while he went to do other things.
[Wind Shadow Stick] has seven moves in total. Each move seems simple, but is actually profound. After practicing for more than half a year, he was only proficient in the first move [Sticking Stick to See Shadow], and he could barely use the second move [Branch attached to shadow].
These two moves have the same characteristics, which is that the stick moves with the shadow, and the attack is so fast and swift that no one can trace it.
There are many furnishings in the yard, including ponds, fruit trees, boulders, stone tables, etc. Generally speaking, it is not a good place for practicing. However, this stick method is about taking advantage of different terrains, moving around, and turning disadvantages into your own strength. Therefore, The more complex the terrain, the more effective stick technique can be achieved.
Yang Zhen repeated the first move a hundred times, taking a different route each time. To an outsider, it seemed like she had used hundreds of different moves, which was dazzling.
Immediately afterwards, he repeated the second move dozens of times before putting away the stick and breathing slightly.
Scanning the entire courtyard, only a teacup resting on the stone table was carried by the wind and fell to the ground. Everything else was undamaged, so he nodded with satisfaction.
You know, when he first started practicing in the yard, even the stone table was smashed several times, and Caiyun took a long time to clean it up each time.
What is the level of my stick skills now? Should I find someone to show me? Yang Zhen thought.
Just at this time, the little girl rushed back to the yard happily.
"Where's Sister Caiyun?" she greeted casually.
"She's sleeping! Don't disturb her." Yang Zhen replied.
"Has her spiritual roots grown out?" the little girl asked in a low voice.
"I haven't found it yet, but I believe there will be one."
The two chatted for a few words, and the little girl suddenly looked at him with bright eyes:
"I want to show off with you!" she said loudly.
"We are not allowed to use magic power!" The little girl was full of confidence.
…
This is exactly what Yang Zhen wants.
Speaking of which, the little girl practiced this swordsmanship after going to Tianshui Peak, and it has been two years now.
It's just that since the two met, they both focused on mana cultivation, so they haven't competed for a long time.
Outside Yuezhen Pavilion, by the lake at the foot of the hillside, the two people stood opposite each other.
Zhao Yue'er was holding a first-level middle-grade sword, while Yang Zhen was holding his usual Qianwu stick.
"Ding", with a clear sound, Zhao Yueer launched the attack first.
Yang Zhen picked up the stick and accurately touched the tip of the silver sword in the little girl's hand.
This sword was obviously just her test, but it used 50% of Yang Zhen's strength. This shows that the little girl has already mastered the strength of the sword to some extent.
Yang Zhen immediately cheered up and dealt with it carefully.
The little girl shook her jade hands lightly, and pulled out several sword flowers from her silver sword.
She is at the age where Zhang Tiao'er has grown up. She has a slender figure, but when she moves her hands, she is as beautiful as a phoenix dancing on a phoenix tree.
After Yang Zhen completed the body training technique, her strength increased several times again, and she was holding a wooden stick modified by Yiyi. It was both light and strong, which was suitable for quick and fast actions such as the [Wind Shadow Stick]. way.
The two of them fought against each other like a violent storm for dozens of rounds by the sparkling lake.
Just when Yang Zhen felt that they were matched in chess, Zhao Yue'er suddenly let out a squeak, and the silver sword in his hand unexpectedly folded down, removing most of the strength from the handover of the stick and sword.
Immediately, before Yang Zhen's stick was ready to change, there was a flash of silver light, and the sword stabbed him in the face quickly and flexibly!
Yang Zhen was shocked. If he had followed his past habits, he would have had to dodge this sword. Just looking at the little girl's move, it is obvious that there are a series of moves behind it. If she dodges, she will have to keep parrying in the future, and eventually end up in a corner and be forced into a blind corner.
His heart was crossed, and he simply ignored the sword that was so close at hand, and used the move of [branch attached to shadow] that he had just comprehended. The stick moved with the shadow. In one wrong step, the long stick shrank and stretched, pointing directly at the little boy. Girl's heart!
"Qiang!" The silver sword almost stopped the moment it touched Yang Zhen's face.
At the same time, Yang Zhen's Qianwu stick was motionless, still half a foot away from the little girl's heart.
"You——" Zhao Yueer glared at him angrily.
Yang Zhen smiled apologetically.
"I lost." He admitted generously.
"Crazy! Idiot!" The little girl stepped forward, suddenly flew up with her embroidered legs, and kicked Yang Zhen, who was caught off guard, into the lake.
In the competition just now, if she hadn't been merciful, Yang Zhen would have blushed, and she herself would have been seriously injured under that blow.
Of course, both of them knew that the other would not be cruel, but Yang Zhen's behavior still made her quite angry.
However, from a sparring perspective, both sides benefited a lot.
The little girl went back to her room angrily and went to talk to her attendant. Yang Zhen knew that Caiyun had woken up at this time, so she stopped stopping her and let the two girls whisper.
The reason why he knew Caiyun woke up was because Yiyi had come out of the space again and told him one thing:
"When you were competing with sister Yue'er, there was a sister in purple clothes peeking across the lake!"
"Where?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.
"The back of that big eucalyptus tree is gone now."
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From that day on, Zhao Yue'er would pull Yang Zhen for sparring from time to time.
Yang Zhen was naturally happy, but after that, Zhao Yue'er changed to a wooden sword.
Her swordsmanship was light and fast. After switching to a wooden sword, she no longer showed mercy. Yang Zhen was stabbed in the face, heart and other places several times, and suffered terribly.
Of course, the little girl was inevitably hit with a few sticks, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the days of fighting in the Zhao Mansion.
On the other hand, Yang Zhen also discovered from time to time that the mysterious female cultivator in purple would occasionally come to watch the competition between the two, but she never showed up.
Yang Zhen also let her go.
On the seventh day after Caiyun entered the bluestone space, the little girl finally looked inside her heart and saw a bright red light!
