That night in the academy, many elders and disciples had insomnia.
Because the academy, which had been quiet for a long time that night, suddenly had a surge of spiritual energy, and the peaceful night was disrupted by countless whirlpools of spiritual energy.
Although there was no lightning disaster coming, the elders and the students who were not asleep knew that there was an elder breaking through the realm at night.
And it's not an ordinary breakthrough.
You must know that the elders of the academy are all of legendary cultivation, and they can often be stuck in one realm for decades.
Not to mention the fluctuation of spiritual energy that lasted for nearly an hour.
Finally, some sharp-eyed elders and students learned that the direction of the spiritual energy fluctuations was the residence of the fat elder in the kitchen.
As a result, people were speculating whether the Fat Elder had gotten an opportunity in the back of the academy these days, and some even went to find out about the Fat Elder early in the morning.
It turned out that the fat elder had gone down the mountain early to buy ingredients in the town.
So some students went to ask Wei Qing one after another, only to find that Wei Qing from the bamboo house was also missing.
At this time, people who realized something was wrong wanted to go to Wangyue Stream in the back mountain to inquire about it, so they all went to Wangyue Stream together.
However, it wasn't until this time that they realized that they couldn't move even half a step forward until they were halfway to Wangyue Stream.
The entire Wangyue Stream was shrouded in fog, and some smart elders and students screamed.
Wangyue Stream cannot be entered.
Their way was blocked by a huge magic circle, and even the elders with high cultivation levels could not move forward.
As a result, the entire academy was in a state of excitement.
Didn't it mean that the dean was paralyzed? Doesn’t it mean that the dean has become a waste? Didn’t it mean that the dean would never stand up?
So, why can’t we suddenly enter the beautiful Yueyue Stream?
This news finally alerted Elder Huangfu and the elders of Jiange, and several elders rushed to Wangyue Stream to try.
Only then did they realize that they were also blocked outside Wangyue Stream.
This road is forbidden to anyone.
A group of elders looked at me and I looked at you, frowning and saying, "What the hell!"
Some elders said: "Let's ask the fat elder when he comes back."
The elder of Jiange shook his head, turned and left, saying as he walked: "Come back and have a look in a few days, or ask Wei Qing to find out what happened inside."
"Wei Qing has also disappeared today. He probably went in to accompany the dean."
Some academy elders screamed in surprise, as long as Elder Huangfu didn't take the ring from the old dean's hand for a day.
He is not the dean of the ring that symbolizes the highest power of the academy.
Elder Huangfu was the only one who couldn't laugh or cry. He originally thought that the ring was in his palm, and when the time came, Wei Qing would naturally give it to him.
Unexpectedly, before the Mid-Autumn Festival, such a strange thing happened.
Everything, just overnight, was out of his control.
On this day, autumn rain began to fall in the academy, and the entire Wangyue Stream was foggy, but even ten steps away it was not possible to see clearly.
A group of elders were forced to return to the academy temporarily amid shouting.
Everything was waiting for the fat elder who came down the mountain to come back and explain it to them.
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However, before a group of elders could get far away from Wangyue Stream, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded without warning deep in the forest.
Looking at the calamity clouds rolling in the sky and the lightning falling one after another, a group of elders shouted, who is this guy breaking through?
Judging from the intensity of the tribulation thunder in front of him, it was clear that the guys from the distraction realm were breaking through to the breaking void realm, and there were only a few people in the academy who could break through this realm at the moment.
The elders who knew this well, even with their eyes closed, could imagine that no one except Wei Qing would be able to survive the disaster in the back mountain at this time.
The elders of Jiange looked blankly in the direction of the back mountain and did not speak for a long time.
Then he turned away unwillingly, without saying hello to the group of elders behind him. Elder Huangfu frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
The tribulation thunder in the sky rang for half an hour, each one hitting the hearts of a group of elders. Everyone said nothing on the way to the academy, all thinking about their own thoughts.
Last night it was the fat elder who broke through the realm, now Wei Qing is going through the tribulation, and there is a paralyzed dean in Wangyue Stream in the back mountain.
No one knows what happened in the back mountain?
Because a magic circle blocked everyone's way!
The thunderbolts in the mountain forest fell one after another, making a group of elders burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. They didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.
On Sanping, not far from Wangyuejian Waterfall, Wei Qing, who fell to the ground and dyed his green shirt red with blood, finally received a colorful divine light.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing not far away, looked at him and said calmly: "Go downstairs to wash up, change into clean clothes and come back for tea."
Seeing this little guy who started cultivating the torch from the Qi Gathering Realm, and finally stood at the height of the Void-breaking Realm along the way, Li Xiuyuan was really happy for him.
Not to mention whether Wei Qing can finally break through to the cave sky, just breaking through the void realm is enough for him to have the ability to protect himself in the Shura Heaven Realm.
Even after leaving the academy, I can become a self-disciplined monk.
Before returning to the stone house, Li Xiuyuan fed the dean who was lying under the eaves a cup of herbal tea.
The herbal tea is diluted by the divine spring. It quietly changes the old man's physique every day and quietly repairs the wounds in the old man's body.
Even with the thunder roaring in the sky, the old man could not wake up.
Even Wei Qing's journey through the tribulation failed to disturb Xiao Hei's spring and autumn dream.
There was an old man and a young man, one was on the bed inside the door, and the other was on the deck chair outside the house. Both of them were having their own autumn dreams.
The sword-making platform has been set up, and the water-breaking knife has been melted into a knife embryo, with a little bit of divine iron ore added to it as usual.
Li Xiuyuan lit a small stove under the eaves, took out the green tea brought by Wei Qing and dropped it into the pot.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he drank the spring tea from Shura Tianyu.
This was his memory on Luoxia Mountain, because the old Taoist priest liked to drink spring tea like this back then.
At that time, the two masters and disciples were also watching a pot of tea at such a time, imagining what would happen after Li Xiuyuan healed his tendons.
Looking at Wei Qing who had changed into a green shirt and walked along the way, Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "Congratulations to junior brother for breaking through."
"Brother, it feels like I'm in a dream!"
Wei Qing looked at the old man on the recliner and said blankly: "If I hadn't been hit by so many thunders, I would definitely have thought that I was in a dream. You know, the dean hasn't woken up yet!"
After saying this, Wei Qing walked up to the old man and gently pulled up the fallen blanket for him.
Li Xiuyuan poured tea into the cup, frowned slightly, and said, "If Master were still here, knowing that you have reached the Breaking Void Realm, I would definitely be happy for you."
Hearing this, Wei Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head, looking up in the direction of the academy.
When he came over in the morning, he found that Wangyue Stream was shrouded in fog. Before he could call his senior brother for help, the magic circle opened a way for him.
Wei Qing, who was walking on the road, looked at him all the way, and then returned to the door of the stone house. When he saw his senior brother, his whole body stiffened and he could no longer speak.
At some point, a magic circle from his senior brother was able to block his way.
Since he can block himself, he can block more people, including the elders in the academy.
However, Li Xiuyuan did not explain to him. In his opinion, Wei Qing did not need to practice Talisman Dao because he did not have the talent.
So the two of them guarded a pot of spring tea and looked at the autumn rain in the sky.
I wonder when the dean can open his cloudy eyes and say a word to himself.
"Junior brother, after I've finished forging this sword for you, I'm about to leave the academy. From now on, you can practice here with the dean and don't become an elder in the academy."
He glanced at Li Xiuyuan and looked at the sleeping old man in front of him.
Wei Qing said with emotion: "Brother, can the dean stand up during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Li Xiuyuan probably guessed his doubts and said with a smile: "If the dean doesn't get better, then you don't need to practice? You idiot, you don't practice for the dean."
After drinking two cups of tea, the rain in the sky became lighter. Li Xiuyuan stood up and lit the fire on the sword-making platform.
Watching the black blade gradually burn red, Li Xiuyuan continued: "Remember, you are not practicing for the master, nor for the dean, nor for your parents."
Wei Qing laughed when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Where's that brother, Xiaoqing? Why didn't she come back with you?"
Li Xiuyuan was stunned. He didn't expect Wei Qing to suddenly ask about Xiao Qing.
I couldn't help but sigh several times in my heart, and while picking up the red-hot knife embryo in the furnace, I said in a daze: "She went to another world, and I'm afraid she won't be able to come back."
The scene made me sad, thinking about the time when Xiaoqing fought against the monster in the back mountain and almost died.
Li Xiudi shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the hammer fell heavily on the sword-making platform.
As the clanging sound rang out, Wei Qing knew that he shouldn't disturb his brother at this time.
So he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and walked to the kitchen.
My brother made knives for himself, and all he could do was cook, stir-fry, feed the dean half a bowl of porridge, and drink a bowl of soup.
Li Xiudi concentrated all his attention on the sword-making platform, while Wei Qing got into the kitchen to light a fire and cook porridge.
Little did he know that every time Li Xiuyuan hammered down, the old man on the recliner would frown slightly.
Unlike Ximen Xiaoyu's Tingyu Sword, Li Xiuyuan still has to try to imprint three different restrictions on the current Duanshui Sword.
Although the old Taoist priest imprinted the forbidden method into his divine sea, he still needed to try it himself.
There is a stove in front of the house and a mountain spring behind the house. As Li Xiuyuan goes back and forth to temper his sword outside the mountain spring behind the house, the sky is filled with white mist.
The red blade made a sizzling sound under the mountain spring.
The hammer in his hand dropped and made a clanking sound. Wei Qing in the kitchen came out from time to time to take a blank look.
Xiao Hei in the room was still snoring and had no intention of waking up and shouting that he was hungry and wanted to eat meat.
There was a thousand hammering sounds outside the house, and the old man on the couch moved his fingers hanging outside the blanket, but did not lift them in the end.
It lasted for an hour, until Wei Qing brought out the food and put it on the table, and the sound of forging in the room finally stopped.
Li Xiuyuan took off his animal skin apron, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his face, then walked to the table and sat down.
He took a cup of herbal tea and said with a smile, "It's so refreshing."
Wei Qing smiled at Li Xiuyuan and said, "The weapons made by my senior brother are unparalleled in the world. I am afraid that the elders of the sword pavilion did not expect this time. My senior brother has recast the Water-Breaking Knife for me."
Wei Qing, who had been staring at his senior brother swinging the hammer, thought about how his senior brother forged swords for him in the sword pavilion, and inadvertently realized that he was also a monk in the Void-breaking Realm.
A little proud, but also a little nostalgic. I miss the teacher and Fuzi who flew away and I miss Xiaoqing who left and never came back.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "The knife is just an extension of your arm, don't rely too much on it."
"If I didn't have my senior brother forge this sword for me, I'd probably spend my whole life thinking about how to fight with others, and I wouldn't be able to settle down and practice with the dean."
Wei Qing looked at the honest man and replied: "Senior brother, the dean said that having a precious sword by your side is like having hundreds of gold coins on your body when you go out, and your back will be straighter."
"How can your knife be compared with gold coins?" Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Is it possible that when you have no money to eat, you will think of selling this knife?"
Wei Qing was stunned, looked at Liao Chang and said: "How is it possible? The knife is there and the man is there..."
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing: "Bullshit, I'm not asking you to live and die with the knife. Your life is more valuable than the knife!"
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