It was almost midnight by the time the three girls took a shower.
First, he broke through the realm and overcame the tribulation, and then experienced the golden blood-tempered body of a dragon. He suddenly felt refreshed.
Youruo returned to the living room and found Mo Wuxin making tea.
Looking at the old man's appearance, Youruo couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is the real you, the you outside the city or the you now?"
Mo Wuxin looked at her and smiled lightly and said: "I'm afraid of trouble, so I don't dare to show my appearance after the tribulation. No one knows about this except you three."
Only a few Fusion Realm elders ran away that day, but even so, they couldn't clearly see the appearance of the Realm Breaker who was covered in blood and shrouded in mist.
Not to mention, when have these guys ever seen a monk in the Mahayana realm overcome a tribulation?
As long as he doesn't admit it himself and doesn't meet a monk with the same cultivation level, no one will find out.
Even though he has reached his current level of cultivation, the old man still wants to be more low-key and continue his cultivation quietly.
Youruo suddenly understood, nodded and replied: "Don't worry, Master, I won't talk nonsense when I go back."
Xun'er also nodded.
It wasn't until the three of them held a cup of spiritual tea that the old man smiled helplessly and said: "You are late, my disciple only stayed for one day and one night..."
Even the old man couldn't do anything about Li Xiuyuan who came and went in a hurry.
Both master and disciple knew that it was not easy for Li Xiuyuan to come to Tianyu City.
When You Ruo heard this, she immediately screamed: "How could he be so cruel and leave without even looking at You Ruo?"
Mo Wuxin smiled bitterly and said, "You think it's easy for him, but he can't help himself."
Feng Ruyu thought for a while and asked: "Senior, the handwriting on a piece of writing in Yuqiong Pavilion in Tianxiang City disappeared overnight. Is it my brother's fault?"
The old man shook his head: "I don't know."
After speaking, he took out two space rings and handed them to the two of them respectively, and said quietly: "This is what he left for you. Everything you want to say is inside."
Youruo was stunned, quickly took the space ring, and took out the Buddhist scriptures and a letter inside with a flick of his hand.
The letter has been sealed and it says Shangguan Wushuang will receive it.
Youruo curled her lips and shouted, "Master is so stingy."
When she opened the Buddhist scripture in her hand, she was stunned and speechless for a moment. She saw three words written on it: "To Youruo."
Next to the three words, there was a seal that she had never seen before, and it was written on it: "Wanderers in the heavens."
"Wanderers from all over the world..."
Youruo murmured softly, tears falling quietly from his eyes: "So, the master has left us and wandered in the heavens?"
Feng Ruyu opened the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, but he was different from Youruo.
I couldn't help but whisper: "As if I left, as if I came..."
At that moment, he couldn't help but shed tears like Youruo. He looked at Mo Wuxin and asked, "Senior, has my brother become a monk?"
The old man shook his head and replied: "No, I don't know when he will be able to come back here."
"You also know that the last time he came to Tianyu City, he was swallowed by a black dragon that was about to transform into a dragon. He followed the black dragon to the outside of Tianyu City..."
The old man took a sip of tea and continued: "My disciple said that his way to ascension is blocked, and he can only wait for the heavenly road to open before he can step on the heavenly road and return here."
The old man didn't say anything about the grudge between Li Xiuyuan and Mount Xumi. In his opinion, it was all Li Xiuyuan's own cause and effect, and he didn't want to expose it at this time.
Feng Ruyu gently opened the Buddhist scriptures, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar handwriting, and couldn't bear it anymore.
He raised his head, looked at the old man and asked, "Has he regained his memory? Why has even the previous font changed a lot?"
The old man laughed: "That's natural. He merged the font he used before losing his memory with the font he learned after losing his memory and turned it into a unique font."
Xun'er was unhappy when she heard this and shouted, "Why don't you have a gift from me?"
Youruo glared at her and said, "Master gave you a jar of spiritual wine, but you are not allowed to speak ill of him."
There was a lot of spiritual wine in it, presumably for me, my senior sister, and Xun'er in front of me.
After hearing this, Xun'er nodded with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."
Feng Ruyu looked at it and frowned again.
While taking out a silk scarf to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, he asked: "Senior, why has my brother's sword energy changed again and become a little strange?"
The old man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "What he has now is no longer the will of the sword, but the strength of the sword."
"If the three of you think carefully, one day you will be able to turn your sword intention into sword power. This will be a great event."
The old man said: "The power of the sword is the same as the intention of the sword. I'm afraid others can't help you much. You just have to figure it out on your own."
Before she finished speaking, Feng Ruyu took out another thick piece of silk. When she stood up and unfolded it with the help of You Ruo and Xun'er, she realized that it was a picture that could be used as a calligraphy for middle school.
After looking at it for a long time, Feng Ruyu stared blankly at the place where the payment was made.
He looked at the old man and asked, "Senior, why do I feel that he has not finished writing this volume of Buddhist scriptures?"
The old man shook his head and said softly: "You have to be content. He only wrote this after he came to Tianyu City. Maybe he thought the previous calligraphy was inappropriate, so he erased it."
"Look carefully, what is the difference between this Buddhist scripture and the Buddhist scriptures in your hands?"
The old man sighed again and again, thinking that only his precious disciple could be so attentive.
In the past, Li Xiuyuan's words were full of sword energy, but now he can send and receive it freely. Even as a master, he can't see the faint sword force unless he looks carefully.
"These are two completely different sword styles!" the old man said softly: "Unexpectedly, my disciple has already cultivated two completely different sword styles."
Feng Ruyu sighed and looked at You Ruo with a wry smile.
Said: "I seem to understand my brother's thoughts. He doesn't want to leave his past in Yuqiong Pavilion for others to watch, so he replaced it with this half volume of Buddhist scriptures."
The old man stood up and prepared to walk out of the living room.
After thinking for a while, he said: "The Tao cannot be taught, and the same applies to Buddhism. With this half volume of Buddhist scriptures, it is enough to listen to it and cultivate your own state of mind."
Feng Ruyu immediately understood something after hearing this, and then laughed.
He said seriously: "It seems that from now on, this character will be displayed in the hall of Yuqiong Pavilion on the first and fifteenth day of every month."
The old man walked out of the living room, smiled and said, "Get ready to eat."
Youruo silently put away the Buddhist scriptures in his hand.
Looking at Feng Ruyu, he sighed and said: "My master, I'm afraid You Ruo will never be able to surpass him."
Feng Ruyu clapped her hands and said, "Let's go help, so you don't have to feel bad anymore."
When a large pot of black dragon broth with the elixir was placed on the table, and the three women smelled the faint aroma of the elixir, Xun'er couldn't help but ask: "Senior, can Xun'er break through to another level?"
The old man took a jar of wine and slapped it away.
A faint floral fragrance instantly filled the living room, and this time even Feng Ruyu exclaimed: "This is not Tianyu City's spiritual wine."
The old man poured it into the three women's cups and smiled: "Of course not, this should be brewed by my disciple in the world of heavens."
After thinking for a while, the old man looked at the three women and asked, "Do you know your current cultivation level?"
The three women shook their heads in unison.
The old man seemed to have expected it. He pointed at Youruo and said, "Youruo is already at the fifth level of cultivation. Even Xun'er is at the second level. Ruyu, you have already reached the sixth level."
Youruo was taken aback and asked in a daze, "Don't you think it's possible that Youruo will break through again tonight?"
Feng Ruyu was shocked and blurted out: "Am I going to be in the late stage of cultivating the void tomorrow?"
Xun'er chuckled: "I didn't expect that Xun'er would reach the third level tomorrow, oh what!"
Seeing the happy expressions of the three girls, Mo Wuxin also murmured to himself: "Is it possible that I can break through another level today? He was finally shocked by me."
This is incredible.
Has anyone seen someone stand at the pinnacle of the second level just after breaking through?
It's only been a few days since I broke through the realm, and now I'm about to break through another realm?
Thinking of this, the old man could only look at Feng Ruyu and reminded: "Don't sell the dragon tendon. After the three of you divide it, it can be used to make a spiritual bow."
Xun'er took a sip of the spiritual wine and then laughed: "This is the smell of the apricot flowers in the yard. I never thought this guy has not forgotten the apricot flowers in Tianyu City."
Youruo glared at her: "Hurry up and eat some meat and drink some soup. We'll go back to the house later and wait for the breakthrough."
Feng Ruyu quietly took a sip of the spirit wine, sighed and said, "I've only been away for ten years, but I didn't expect that the wine this guy brewed would be no different from the poison."
The old man didn't reply, but silently took a sip of spiritual wine.
Then he held the chopsticks and put a piece of meat into the third girl's bowl, thinking in his heart that this guy would be afraid of his disciple who had no cultivation at all.
It's incredible.
The three women also knew that breaking through the situation was not easy, so Jing Jing also enjoyed the moment.
Seeing that the night sky was gradually filled with stars, the old man's eyes fell on those stars and touched the mysterious and elusive sky.
But he thought in his heart that his disciple, who had no cultivation at all, was able to wander among the heavens just by relying on his supreme cultivation of Buddhism.
I'm afraid even someone on Mount Sumeru can't do it, right?
Feng Ruyu followed the old man's gaze and looked at the sky in Seli.
He murmured in his heart: "Do you want to hide it from the eyes of all the monks in Tianyu City and Tianxiang City, and then return here one day and become the biggest king in this world?"
Youruo's thoughts were a little confused and confused, and she felt a little palpitated for a moment when she thought of the impending crisis.
She understood that she was too far apart from her master, and she was not qualified to think about these things at the moment.
Like the stars in her eyes were laughing at her.
You are just an idiot, a little monk who has never left this world. Why are you talking about wandering around in the heavens?
Only Xun'er was looking at the stars in the night sky and laughing, laughing that she was about to break through again, and in a blink of an eye she was the third senior sister of Tianxiang Academy.
She understood that after the senior sister drank this spiritual wine and ate these meats, she could break through one or two levels of cultivation.
You Ruo is afraid that she will be the second senior sister in the future. If she can break through again, hehe.
This time, it was her turn to be the third senior sister. Just thinking about it made her happy.
In Tianyu City at night, countless people who were hiding in quiet rooms to practice had received some rumors from all over and learned two things.
The first thing is that I don’t know who the elder who broke through the situation a few days ago is, because many people died that day.
The second thing is the three colorful divine lights today, and I don’t know where the people who broke the boundary came from, because no one dares to go outside the city to see them.
Since then, these two things have become secrets in Tianyu City.
In this way, the middle-aged man in Yuqiong Pavilion is probably the only monk who knows one of these two things. After all, Feng Ruyu informed his uncle during the catastrophe.
Although Feng Ruyu has not gone back now, the first thing she did after returning to the city was to communicate with her uncle.
It was Mo Wuxin's fault that he concealed the people who broke through the situation a few days ago.
"Master, can Youruo break through another realm today?" Youruo asked with a frown as she felt the torrent rolling in her body.
Mo Wuxin looked away from the night sky and replied hesitantly: "First level or second level? Who can say for sure? You can ask your master in your dream."
