"Jueming" is Xiang Shu's self-named name.
She didn't know what the original name of the secret method was, but she only heard it mentioned by the person in the dream.
This secret method is strange and has no cultivation limit. It can indeed improve spiritual roots, but it is not easy to master it. Not to mention anything else, the fact that you have to go through life and death every time you reach a level scares away most monks.
For such a terrifying secret technique, Xiang Shu remembered that in his dream he had been reciting it all the time and using it every day for a long time.
Although Xiang Shen could not move in his dream, his vision and hearing were not restricted. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he was naturally familiar with "Jue Ming".
Can a person who has died once be considered to have passed through a life span once?
Xiang Shen's eyes flashed slightly.
Logically speaking, she could directly practice the first level of the "Jue Ming" secret method. But...if it fails, she may die from this secret technique in an instant.
This is undoubtedly risking one's life.
But where is the world of cultivation? She had already seen it just one day after traveling through time.
Here, personal strength is far above order. The lives of the weak are like grass and are manipulated at will. How long they can survive depends purely on luck.
It is impossible for her to place her future on Xiang Hongyu. Although there is a childhood love, people's hearts will change. Cultivators have long lifespans, do they really care about mortals?
I'm afraid that all it takes is a little trouble for me to quickly consume the few favors I have with Xiang Hongyu.
Therefore, what Xiang Wanwan did to her cannot be exposed. Even if Xiang Hongyu finally finds out, he cannot tell it from her mouth.
All these things gave her a sense of urgency. She must have the basic power to protect herself as soon as possible.
After recalling the first level of the secret technique, Xiang Shu simulated it several times in his mind, took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, began to form seals with his hands.
The seal was only half completed when Xiang Shu felt a sense of boundless panic in her heart, as if some kind of disaster was going to kill her immediately.
Xiang Shen's face turned pale, but she did not stop. She gritted her teeth and continued slowly but firmly. A faint bloody aura gradually bloomed from between her palms.
Buzz——
Not long after, there was an inaudible buzzing sound in the palm, and the pressure suddenly receded like a tide. A diamond-shaped blood-colored mark was completely formed in the hand, and the light flashed on the palm and disappeared quietly.
Success!
Xiang Shu clenched his fists hard, unable to hide the surprise in his eyes.
She really condensed a life mark directly. Although the next step of running the seal of the secret technique is cumbersome, there is no danger. If it goes well, maybe she can reach the first level before joining the sect.
As his qualifications were about to be improved, Xiang Shu felt endless motivation. He ate a few mouthfuls of dry food and continued to practice the secret technique.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
During these three days, apart from eating and sleeping, Xiang Shu spent almost all of his time practicing secret techniques.
Qinji and Butler Fu came to see the carriage several times because it was too quiet. Fortunately, Xiang Shen had been alert and noticed in time, avoiding detection in advance.
Seeing that more than half of the journey had been completed and the secret technique was about to be completed, Xiang Shen was about to continue his efforts when the carriage suddenly stopped.
She frowned slightly, stopped practicing and opened the curtain. When she saw Butler Fu approaching, she couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Butler, why don't you leave?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Shu immediately felt a dozen unkind looks coming from around him.
She glanced at the source out of the corner of her eye and immediately understood the whole story.
Wrong thing to say.
"Miss Shen doesn't know something."
Butler Fu's expression did not change and he said with a smile: "Miss Shu can rest in the carriage, but the brothers who escorted you have not slept for three days and are already exhausted.
Moreover, after three days of traveling and traveling, Miss Qinji is afraid that you will not be able to bear it, so after some discussion with the old slave, we decided to stop and rest for one night before setting off again tomorrow. "
Xiang Shen nodded timidly and said, "I'll listen to the housekeeper."
At this time, an elite man came over, saluted Butler Fu, and said, "Master Qinji found an abandoned village, which is suitable for settling down."
Butler Fu nodded slightly when he heard this and looked back at Shu.
Xiang Shu suddenly understood and turned back to the carriage.
"Everyone, cheer up and let's go! We must get to the village before dark."
Butler Fu gave the order and the convoy started again.
However, this time the carriage drove for a while, and Xiang Shu was knocked around. He felt nauseous and could only squat down and hold on to the carriage seat tightly.
She expected that these elites would secretly stumble her because of those words, but she didn't expect that revenge would come so quickly.
She bit her lips and tried her best not to spit it out, with a cold light in her eyes.
She remembered that Butler Fu was different from other elites. He was a cultivator and Xiang Wenli's right-hand man. Cultivators had sharp ears and eyes. How could he not hear the movement of the carriage when it was so loud?
The piano machine is not here, and Butler Fu chooses to indulge his subordinates again. It seems that everything he does is in vain.
Xiang Shu took a deep breath and quickly thought of countermeasures.
But her silent attitude made the driver outside even more irritated. He whipped his horse whip hard and the carriage bumped wildly. Xiang Shen could hardly hold on to the seat.
With a clang, the box containing pens, ink and food rolled out and hit her feet.
hiss!
Xiang Shen took a breath of air, her heart trembled with pain, her eyes suddenly turned sharp, she suddenly grabbed the corner of the car seat, picked it up and smashed it on the car board.
"Bang!" A loud noise!
The noise was so loud that the elites around the carriage cast strange glances, making the driver's face freeze.
Butler Fu finally couldn't continue to pretend to be deaf and mute, and yelled: "Fourteen, what are you doing? Drive well!"
"yes."
After a dull reply, the carriage returned to stability.
"call……"
Xiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, pushed his sweaty hair behind his ears, sat down, slowly picked up the scattered items, and put them back into the box.
When the carriage was finally moved back to its original position, the carriage arrived at its destination.
With a crash, the door curtain opened.
When Fourteen saw the car restored to its original state, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. He thought to himself that this young lady not only felt wronged, but she also packed her own things?
The anger in his heart disappeared inexplicably, and he said rather unnaturally: "Miss Shen, we've arrived."
Xiang Shen turned around, with a pitiful grievance on his calm face. He hummed in a low voice, got up and got out of the car with a limp.
Seeing this, Shi Shi wanted to help him for some reason, but Xiang Shu quickly dodged him.
Fourteen's hands froze in mid-air, looking at Xiang Shu's back as he walked towards the village entrance, he took back his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"What's wrong?"
The companion behind him came over and patted him on the shoulder, smiling and teasing: "Don't you think you have a crush on Miss Shi?"
"How can it be?"
Fourteen rolled his eyes, "I just think that Miss Shen's personality is not like that of Xiang Wanwan, and she is about the same age as me. Maybe what she said just now was not a sarcasm, but really just an unintentional remark. Let's do this , a bit too much.”
As soon as these words came out, the companion's face immediately turned cold, "Don't be deceived by her appearance! These children of the aristocratic families all have hypocritical faces, and they are the best at bullying us servants. Your... Keep some pitiful sympathy to yourself."
The companion left with an unhappy expression. Fourteen looked at his back and opened his mouth, but in the end did not refute.
Although what his companion said made sense, he still felt that Miss Shu was not that kind of person.
Xiang Shen didn't take two steps when she saw the musical instrument coming out from the entrance of the village to pick her up.
Qin Ji glanced at her messy hair and frowned, "Miss Shen, what's wrong with you?"
Butler Fu, who was approaching, saw this and was about to say something to stop him when he heard Xiang Shen shake his head and say: "It's okay, the road is a bit bumpy and the bun is loose."
"It's okay."
Qinji didn't go into details and said as he walked: "You don't look good. Didn't the master of the house give you the elixir? Why don't you take it?"
Xiang Shen paused for a moment, then returned to normal, "I forgot, I'll eat it later..."
Butler Fu raised his eyebrows as he watched the two people walking away. Someone caught up behind him and was about to ask a question, but he waved his hand to block him back. "It's okay. Be more careful next time. After all, she went to the noble man's side. Just in case she remembers it." None of you can escape today’s revenge.”
The elite suddenly felt horrified and quickly nodded in agreement.
Seeing Butler Fu also follow into the village, Jingli turned around to see Shi Shi, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Otherwise, why don't you go and make amends with Miss Shen?"
fourteen:"……"
We had discussed making trouble together at the beginning, so why is it now his sole responsibility to apologize?
Xiang Shen followed Qin Ji into the village and saw several piles of firewood. The dancing flames reflected the silhouettes of people on the mottled walls of the surrounding old houses, creating a somewhat eerie look.
"I have ordered people to clean up a few houses that can be lived in..."
Qin Ji was still talking, and the sound of elite conversations around the fire could be faintly heard in the wind. Everything seemed peaceful and peaceful, and Xiang Shu couldn't help but touch the palm of his hand.
The Ming Guan mark is generating heat, it is warning.
Is there danger here?
Xiang Yu's eyes wandered around the fire, and suddenly his eyes focused on the wall of the old house.
What happened just now?
Xiang Shen cheered up and continued to observe the wall. Sure enough, he saw the same situation again within two breaths, this time he saw it clearly.
It's a glowing thread.
No, it would be more accurate to describe it as texture.
Xiang Shu had seen this pattern before, in that person's dream.
The dream space is densely packed with such patterns everywhere, and they are very obvious. Unlike here, you need to look carefully to see them.
That person said that this is called restriction, and it is a commonly used method in the world of cultivation. There are many types, the most common ones are killing ban and trapping.
"What are you looking at?"
Qinji made a confused sound and followed Xiang Shu's line of sight to look at the wall of the house. She had been there just now.
The pattern flashing just now was so obvious that the piano player couldn't see it?
Xiang Shen was secretly surprised, but on the surface he looked scared, "This place is so spooky and scary. I don't want to stay here."
After saying that, she turned around and ran away.
Failed to catch Xiang Shu's instrument in time: "..."
