In the world of cultivation, there is never a shortage of people with great perseverance.
As long as there are enough resources for cultivation, many people will be in seclusion for 100 years, just like eating and drinking, it is a daily routine.
In fact, as long as a cultivator has accumulated a certain amount of resources, in addition to purchasing necessary weapons and equipment, he will also purchase elixirs, exchange them for high-grade spiritual crystals, and find a secret place to retreat.
It is unique for people like Wang Jingzhu who already have enough money but never mention the word "retreat".
Jing Wen was extremely troubled by this.
Now that they have arrived in Miyuanchuan, they are almost isolated from the rest of the world, but Wang Jingzhu still has no idea of seclusion.
After running in the Miyuanchuan transmission channel for an hour, Wang Jingzhu felt it was boring and withdrew.
In fact, except when practicing spear skills, Wang Jingzhu can concentrate and practice for two or three hours; for other things, whether it is weapon refining, alchemy, talismans, formations, or playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wang Jingzhu can only learn half of it. It will stop in an hour.
She said: "Brother, learning must be scientific. In our Xinghua, each class is only three-quarters of an hour. Brother, you have to let me have time to rest between classes. Do you know? Only by combining work and rest can learning be efficient." "
Jingwen:......
As for meditation practice?
Even with Jing Wen's cultivation level, he could practice for a quarter of an hour by holding a red crystal. Wang Jingzhu held 10 red crystals at the same time, and within a few breaths, all 10 red crystals turned into powder.
Wang Jingzhu: "It is impossible to go into seclusion! Do geniuses like me need to go into seclusion? No!"
As time passed, Jing Wen knew that it was really easy for Wang Jingzhu to improve his cultivation.
However, Wang Jingzhu deliberately did not promote.
She used all the refined spiritual power to temper her meridians and practice Tianyuan Technique.
"Brother, I learned Xinghua Wang's secret technique. It's easy to practice, but it's difficult to break through the bottleneck. I'm currently stuck in the early stage of the golden elixir. If I want to enter the middle stage of the golden elixir, I need an epiphany, which is like filling water in a wooden barrel. , my bucket of water is already full. It’s not that I’m short of water, I just haven’t found a way to expand the bucket.”
Jing Wen frowned.
It is difficult for outsiders to help with bottlenecks.
Just like understanding Mi Yuanchuan's space secrets, it requires opportunity, talent, and resources.
Many special drugs can help monks break through bottlenecks.
From the early stage of the golden elixir to the middle stage of the golden elixir, just take the golden spirit barrier-breaking elixir.
To others, 1.5 million refined coins is a sky-high price and would take more than ten years to save; to Wang Jingzhu, it is just a small amount of money.
However, Jing Wen does not advocate using elixirs to break through bottlenecks.
The self-understanding during self-breakthrough is your own Tao; if you use elixirs, what you understand is the Tao contained in the elixirs, not your own Tao.
Jing Wen said: "The golden elixir stage has a lifespan of 300 years. Jing Xiao, you are still young. If you are still stuck in the early golden elixir stage ten years later, use the golden spirit barrier-breaking elixir."
Wang Jingzhu nodded as if pounding garlic.
To be honest, she doesn't want to improve her cultivation right now.
That's it, neither big nor small, pretty good.
"Jing Xiao, the bottleneck is a level that every monk must overcome. I have compiled 58 ways to break through the bottleneck. Come, I will teach you one by one."
Wang Jingzhu nodded vigorously. "Okay, okay. Brother, let's go back to the park to study now."
Jing Wen said with a dark face: "Learn here!"
"This place is too simple. How can it be worthy of your knowledge, brother, which is broader than the ocean and more brilliant than the stars? Let's go back to the park and let Xiaoxin cook a pot of fairy tea for you, among the green mountains and green waters, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers... …”
Jing Wen threw two futons out and sat on one for himself, while the other was for Wang Jingzhu. He started giving lectures without giving Wang Jingzhu a chance to continue to refute. "If you want to break through the bottleneck, you have to understand your own way. How to understand your own way..."
Wang Jingzhu had no choice but to shut up, sit cross-legged on the futon, and obey the instructions.
Mingkong, Mingxuan, Lin Jiaojiao, Chuyue and others were not there. They took their spirit beasts and teleported through Miyuanchuan over and over again to understand the power of space.
The only person accompanying Wang Jingzhu was her little spirit beast, Snow Wing Tiger Baobao.
The bag has grown to one meter long.
The whole body is white except for two small pink wings on the back.
Snow Wing Tiger lay next to Wang Jingzhu, looking at Jing Wen with bright black eyes, nodding along with Jing Wen's lecture. The frequency of nodding is almost the same as that of Wang Jingzhu.
Jing Wen's heart melted when he saw the two little ones moving at exactly the same frequency, and all his anxiety was swept away.
My sister is still young and has plenty of time. Take your time and don't rush for success.
Wang Jingzhu actually enjoyed listening to Brother Jing Wen's class, if he didn't start for three hours as soon as he started talking.
Looking at Brother Jing Wen who was talking endlessly, Wang Jingzhu suspected that Brother Jing Wen was depressed because he had not communicated with others in seclusion for more than two hundred years.
"Brother, wait, have you talked about the 11th type? Oh, I really want to forget the previous ones. Can I take a notebook and write it down?"
Wang Jingzhu couldn't help but quarrel.
She attended a class in the Wentian Sect's "old and new" class. The seniors and seniors who gave the lectures were forbidden from taking notes. Everyone had to rely on their brains and memorize them; if they couldn't remember, they had no talent.
After practicing, Wang Jingzhu's memory is very good. In the past, Wang Jingzhu didn’t even take notes in class at Jingwen.
But this time, Wang Jingzhu felt that the methods Jing Wen mentioned were too important, and she was afraid that she would forget them.
She wanted to write it down.
"No." Jing Wen did not agree.
Wang Jingzhu has a toothache.
People in the world of cultivation are too self-conscious. It's really funny that the teacher doesn't allow students to take notes in class.
"The secret technique should not be taught lightly." Jing Wen said, "Jing Xiao, remember, just because I am willing to teach you the secret technique does not mean that I agree with you spreading my secret technique. What I teach you is not allowed to be taught to anyone. Unless they are your direct disciples and heirs."
"Oh, Jing Xiao understands."
Jing Wen was very tolerant of allowing her to pass it on to his direct disciples and heirs.
Take the Wentian Sect as an example. Most of the secret techniques require a certain amount of contribution from the sect before they can be learned. Once you learn it yourself, you cannot teach it to anyone without the permission of the sect. Otherwise, the punishment is extremely severe.
For this reason, no records are allowed when learning secret techniques. If it is recorded, it will be easily stolen by others, and the secret method will be leaked.
This is also the reason why jade slips and secret technique machines are extremely precious and are often sold for millions or even hundreds of millions of refining coins.
It's really too rare.
The inheritance in the world of cultivation has not been completely lost so far. It can only be said that the monks all have good brains with high capacity.
Jing Wen felt distressed again when he saw Wang Jingzhu's depressed look. "Come, let me teach you the art of Daigo."
When Wang Jingzhu was confused, Jing Wen had already put his hand on her forehead.
After a moment, Wang Jingzhu felt a warm current pouring into his mind, and then, Wang Jingzhu seemed to be in a dream.
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