Cultivator In Martial God World

When the two returned to the Cloud Mist Mountain villa, the sky was already bright.

But Xiaojing's face is not tired.

Tonight’s experience has caused her view of the world for more than two decades to collapse.

It turns out that there is really Divine Immortal in this world.

And this Divine Immortal turned out to be his husband.

At this moment, the happiness in her heart is about to overflow.

"Xiaojing, I will teach you the cultivation now, you have to listen carefully." Yang Xuan waited for Xiaojing's mood to stabilize a little, then solemnly said.

When he told Xiaojing about his experience before, he did some concealment appropriately, instead of telling Xiaojing all of his experience.

Among these, there is his killing experience.

He was afraid to scare Xiaojing.

"en!" Xiaojing also knew how serious it was, so she quickly picked up her mood and sat down opposite Yang Xuan solemnly.

"Cultivation together, the focus is on cultivating the mind. In this regard, I have taken a lot of detours. Today, there are still misfortunes, and I still don’t know how to deal with it. So you are entering the cultivation After a journey, you should first focus on cultivating your mind. Only by sticking to your original mind can you reach the end. Otherwise, what is waiting for you will be the abyss of ten thousand zhang." Yang Xuan looked serious.

Is it Immortal Sect? You really want to take the lead.

He sneered in his heart.

When Xiao Jing saw Yang Xuan, she looked serious. Knowing what he said must be of utmost importance. She didn't dare to be sloppy and nodded.

"Okay, listen carefully, I will teach you the formulas of the Qi Refinement stage first."

After that, he divine sense slightly moves and sends the formulas of the Qi Refinement stage directly. Into Xiaojing's mind.

Xiao Jing felt that there was something extremely mysterious and abstruse in her mind. She knew it was a great formula, so she hurriedly tasted it with her heart.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, only after Xiao Jing mastered the formula silently, then he explained it in detail.

Xiao Jing listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

She's not afraid that she won't be able to rest, she's afraid that she won't be able to keep up with Yang Xuan's footsteps.

The night fades and the morning sun is rising.

One day, when the two talked and listened to each other, Yang Xuan stopped at twelve o'clock in the evening.

On this day, he explained the formula while combing her body with Spiritual Qi as Xiaojing. It was only then that he had adjusted her body to an optimal state.

"The time is up, now you immediately start the exercise according to the formula." Yang Xuan has a serious expression. Once he teaches Xiaojing cultivation, he will no longer be Xiaojing's boyfriend husband, but a Strict Master.

Xiaojing knew that Yang Xuan was doing her good, so she didn't feel dissatisfied at all, but was full of sweetness.

hearing this, she quickly cleaned up her mind, and the already well-developed Dao Scripture in the heart began to flow, and within a few minutes, she entered the state.

In this regard, she still has a certain innate talent.

Yang Xuan saw that she was in a state. The Spiritual Qi of the water and wood that had been prepared had already surrounded Xiaojing.

Earth Spiritual Qi is thin. As a Divine Transformation cultivator, he can grab Spiritual Qi arbitrarily. Naturally, it doesn’t matter. However, if Xiaojing first enters cultivation, if he only relies on Earth’s Spiritual Qi, I am afraid that Qi Refinement will be counted. year.

Of course, these Spiritual Qis are not even one hair from nine oxen to Yang Xuan.

Spiritual Qi agitated, Yang Xuan stared at Xiao Jing's abdomen with a solemn expression.

Although he has long seen that Xiaojing has a spirit root of water and wood, and the innate talent is good, but it is really necessary to cultivation, no one can say that there will be any surprises.

The so-called careful sailing for ten thousand years, facing Xiaojing, no matter how cautious it is.

Time passed, Spiritual Qi has begun to slowly enter Xiaojing's body.

Yang Xuan looked more serious. He knew that the most critical moment had arrived.

The first to enter the small crystal is the Water Element Spiritual Qi, all the way triumphant progress, rampage, along the meridian that Xiaojing has been transformed by Yang Xuan, rushed into the dantian, and wandered freely in the dantian .

Xiaojing thought of Shou Yuanyi and tried to form a cyclone with Spiritual Qi.

But Water Spiritual Qi is like naughty children, no matter how hard Xiaojing works, they can't make them obedient.

After several attempts, Xiaojing's breath began to mess up.

"Calm down!" Yang Xuan gave a sharp shout.

After Xiaojing's body was shaken, her breath gradually returned to steady.

Yang Xuan sighed slightly in relief, Xiao Jing failed several attempts just now, but she started to be impetuous. If it were not for him to guard one side, if this continues, the Spiritual Qi in the dantian will be completely out of control. At that time, Xiaojing will be blown to pieces.

Water Spiritual Qi is still running around. At this time, Wood Spiritual Qi also begins to enter Xiaojing's body.

After a few breaths, Wood Spiritual Qi and Water Spiritual Qi started chasing each other in Xiaojing’s dantian.

If it weren't for Yang Xuan to look after him all the time, I'm afraid Xiaojing would have failed long ago.

"It doesn't matter, try to control them to form a cyclone." Yang Xuan felt that Xiao Jing had some irritable emotions, and quickly conveyed comfort.

With Yang Xuan by her side, Xiaojing feels more at ease, so she no longer focuses on her mind, and instead concentrates on Spiritual Qi.

I don't know how long it has been, a certain time, the tension on Yang Xuan's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smile.

It is done.

Look at Xiaojing’s dantian again, the two originally chaotic Spiritual Qi have formed a huge vortex of blue and green, which rotates constantly, exuding a mysterious aura.

Feeling that Xiao Jing was about to relax, Yang Xuan hurriedly stopped: "Control the cyclone and prepare for the great baptism."

Sure enough, it was when Yang Xuan tone barely fell. , In Xiaojing's dantian, golden lightning has appeared from in the sky, and then fiercely slashed.

Xiao Jing struggled to support her, but Yang Xuan did not help.

Although this avenue of baptism is dangerous, it has many advantages.

Finally, the lightning returned to calm, the blue and green cyclone returned to calm, without a trace of waves.

Xiao Jing opened her eyes gently, her gaze fell on Yang Xuan's face, and she said her first sentence after becoming a cultivator: "It turns out that it is so dangerous."

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It wasn't until she started cultivation that she really felt Yang Xuan's nine deaths that day.

Although it may only be a trace of superficial knowledge, it also made her understand how dangerous her lover was.

Yang Xuan didn't expect when she said such a sentence, she was moved in her heart, and said softly: "This is nothing, I will be there in the future, and you won't let you risk it."

Xiao Jing's eyes were firm, she didn't say anything, but secretly made a decision in her heart.

"I will definitely try my best to cultivation and will not drag you back."

"Feel the difference." Yang Xuan said with a slight smile.

Only then did Xiao Jing focus on her surroundings. After looking around all around, she realized: "It's different, it's really different."

Stand up and walk around, as if the little child got his beloved toy.

Yang Xuan kept smiling until Xiaojing had enough fun, and then said: "The road to cultivation is very long. You have just arrived on the first floor of Qi Refinement. You need more cultivation and can't slack off."

"I know, Master." Xiaojing stuck her tongue out and said: "Master, how am I better than your disciplines?"

Yang Xuan said with a smile: "Yeah. , Good dísciple, you are better than my disciplines..."

Yang Xuan deliberately lengthened his voice, and said after a long while: "The difference is far."

"hmph, I knew it." Xiaojing pretended to be angry and said: "You just think of your beauty discipline."

Yang Xuan smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Jing ran over and hung it on Yang Xuan’s neck and said, "I don’t care, I am your most powerful dísciple."

Yang Xuan stopped her and hugged her. Deliberately squinted and said: "Well, good!"

When Xiaojing saw his gaze, she blushed immediately, blushing, and said: "What are you doing? I am your dísciple now."

"Come on, Master teaches you a spell." Yang Xuan squinted his eyes.

"hmph, rogue, I will call the police tomorrow to catch you." Xiao Jing buried her head in Yang Xuan's chest, like a little bunny.