Chapter 1153 Extraordinary Gift
Xu Yi fell into deep thought.
Maybe when you reach the third level of star officials, there may be invisible alternative treatment. For example, higher-level monks will give lectures. Presumably, the content about spiritual practice in Zhao Tingfang's notes was recorded in such a class. .
At this thought, Xu Yi's mind suddenly wandered.
Climbing up has always been his idea, but his current promotion speed is extremely fast. I am afraid that he will not be promoted to a third-level star official in the short term.
And this short term could be several years or even ten years, which he was not willing to wait for.
He thought hard and thought that the only possibility of advancing to the third level was to complete the True Spirit Circle.
In Zhao Tingfang's notes, there is a special term called True Soul Harmony.
After reaching true soul perfection, the next step is to capture the heavenly soul and achieve the position of Yang Zun.
But true soul harmony is really rare. There are as many Yin Zun monks as crucian carp crossing the river, not to mention in the Northern Holy Court, even in Huaixi Mansion.
But to cultivate a true soul circle, there are basically only some third-level star officials and unparalleled masters.
And to cultivate to the perfection of the True Soul Circle, one can basically only become a fourth-level star official, and according to the promotion ethics of officials in the Northern Holy Court.
Once it is incorporated into the Xingli system, there are generally two ways. One is to accumulate merit over many years, which is the most common, and the other is to surpass in cultivation.
For example, if you have cultivated beyond the true spiritual circle, even though you are only a first-level star official and have not accumulated enough merit over the years, you can still be promoted to a second-level star official.
If you are a second-level star official and have cultivated the true spiritual circle, you will basically reach the top of the second-level star official circle. Your cultivation level will be basically the same as that of a third-level star official, but it will not be enough to be upgraded to a third-level star official.
If Xu Yi wants to be upgraded to a third-level star official, he must cultivate to the perfection of the true spiritual circle, that is, the true soul.
"It seems that we can only find the land of Thunder Spirit after everything is settled. Otherwise, there will be endless suffering."
Xu Yi made secret calculations.
Having decided on his plan, he put away a pile of literary classics and turned his attention to the most important matter at hand - entering the Dark Forbidden Land to mine spiritual mineral veins.
At present, the overall preparations are progressing steadily, and Youfang is in charge. He does not need to pay too much attention, but the preparations that need to be made must still be made.
For example, the refining of the Swift Body Talisman and the Swift Wind Talisman.
After encountering the first-level and third-level fire talisman last time, Xu Yi paid more and more attention to the use of the wind talisman. Whether it was the swift body talisman or the swift wind talisman, if it was transformed and used, it would always achieve great results.
The most important thing is that he realized that none of the powerful Yin Masters who have cultivated the True Spirit Circle are easy to deal with. If not, they may encounter an old monster like Jiang Beiming who has a killer weapon.
He couldn't take full precautions, but having the Wind Talisman nearby gave him more possibilities to deal with the enemy.
Immediately, Xu Yi began to refine the Swift Body Talisman and the Gale Wind Talisman again. He still had a few wind spirit stones in his pocket, which was just enough to consume.
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Just as Xu Yi buried his head in the cave and worked hard to refining the wind talisman, in an elegant garden hundreds of thousands of miles away, a young man in white looked at him with eyes full of desolation and melancholy.
On the wide and infinite emerald lake, a faint aura is dense, gathering into a gentle mist. The nearby light-colored garden, with its rare treasure plants, exudes a rich aura that gathers into clouds, which sometimes form clouds with the warm wind. The galloping horses, sometimes painted as unicorns, perform various actions, just like living creatures.
Such breathtaking scenery is hard to find in the ordinary world, even in the entire Huaixi Prefecture.
The young man in white clothes stared at the hazy smoke on the lake, lost in thought, as if he wanted to be crushed into pieces in this desolate and solemn atmosphere.
At this moment, a wisp of the sound of the flute floated from the lake. The sound of the flute was sometimes gentle, sometimes low, with lingering sounds. When it was about to stop, the sound of the flute suddenly turned around again, turning into thousands of tender feelings, like a ball of honey being rubbed into the heart. , the sweet heart melts, the sound of the flute changes again, like gurgling coptis water pouring into the heart, like a lover dying, lovers farewell forever, affectionate whispers, low and soft, like weeping, like complaining, like resentment like admiration...
The young man in white was listening with tears in his eyes. Suddenly the sound of the flute stopped, and a small boat sailed out from the hazy mist. A middle-aged man in green clothes with messy white hair, a fishing rod slanted across his knees, sat firmly on the bow of the boat, holding a green hand. The bamboo flute turned over and was thrown towards the young man in white.
The young man in white didn't pick it up, and the green bamboo flute fell straight into the lake. The middle-aged man in green clapped his hands and shouted, "You pay, you pay, you have to pay, my bamboo flute is a waste..."
The young man in white waved his hand gently, and the fishing rod on the boat fell into the lake. The old man in green was about to shout. The young man in white threw a green gourd, "This is the last pot of drunken beauty left. Take it. From now on, It seems that there is no future..."
"It's a pity. If you want to drink such a fine wine, you have to go millions of miles away to ask for it. I just hope that after you marry into the Bai family, you will not lose this unique craft."
The middle-aged man in green shirt grabbed the gourd and took a sip. The rich aroma caused the white fish in the lake to jump into the water, and the smoke surged into the waves.
At this point, the identity of the young man in white is already clear, he is none other than Mr. Xu.
The middle-aged man in green shirt is none other than Lao Qin.
At that time, Mr. Xu came from Shatai Valley and failed to attack Xu Yi. Instead, he returned home defeated and lost a great man.
After returning, he had other thoughts and finally found out Xu Yi's true identity. At that time, Lao Qin came closer and chanted, "When you encounter a peach blossom, you will be sad every step of the way. This is the end of your life."
It was when Mr. Xu was out that the prophecy given to him by Lao Qin came true. (For details, please refer to Chapter 106 of "Xuanmen Honor Volume")
Speaking of which, although Mr. Xu and Xu Yi had a deep entanglement, they even staged a drama of killing each other and rescuing each other. Even if the beauty of his daughter's family was all seen by Xu Yi, Mr. Xu would not have too deep thoughts about Xu Yi. .
After all, the time together is too short.
However, Lao Qin's prophecy of "When you encounter a peach blossom, you will be sad every step of the way, and you will be proud forever", which added a mysterious atmosphere to this hazy relationship, completely making Mr. Xu unforgettable.
In particular, she was troubled by the fact that she, who was of high status, had to marry another man of high status far away.
Lao Qin sighed, "When the peach blossoms meet the cold spring breeze, there will be no new willows on the streets. The young master is a man of wisdom. Isn't it wonderful to store the impossible things in his heart and make the most perfect memories in his life? Just like this Viewing a scenery, seeing it once, and recalling it accidentally is a beautiful thing. If you have to take this beautiful scenery and take it home, it will become a terrible scenery."
"Besides, you are destined to be destined to have no connection, so why bother to get obsessed with it. Don't bring endless disaster to that person because of your unwarranted attention, sir. Your Majesty did not touch him, but was extra gracious and rewarded him with a fate, otherwise where would it be? With him, who can be directly promoted from a first-level white body to a second-level star official? Your Majesty is giving the young master a step forward, and the young master must not make a mistake."
There are guests at home, and they are playing mahjong in the evening. I guess I can complete a chapter and try to find every opportunity. I feel quite bad. I have given up all my hobbies and just focus on this book. Unfortunately, my grades are not good enough. I...