There's something wrong with the general.

Oh, no.

Wen Yuxi suddenly remembered that he had bought a hairpin for his senior brother in the market, but he had forgotten about it for a moment.

He hurriedly took out an exquisite box from his Qiankun bag and handed it to him: "Brother, this is for you."

Wen Yuxi touched his head embarrassedly. He bought the hairpin with the spirit stones given by his senior brother.

Zhiming was a little surprised and took it slowly: "What is this?"

Wen Yuxi happily came up to him and said, "Brother, please open it and take a look."

Zhiming opened it as he was told, and inside was an exquisite hairpin.

My heart couldn't help but warm up, and I whispered, "Thank you, Junior Brother. I like it very much."

Wen Yuxi smiled with curved eyes and said, "As long as Senior Brother likes it."

He moved closer, couldn't help but hug Zhiming's arm, and asked cunningly: "Then where is my reward?"

Zhiming couldn't help but laugh. With a thought, a jade slip appeared in his hand and he handed it to Wen Yuxi.

What kind of gift is this!

Wen Yuxi let go of his arm, took the jade slip, and opened it casually to look through it.

This is actually a method for cultivating spiritual consciousness.

Wen Yuxi had been to the sect's library and had never seen this kind of martial arts.

Brother, I'm afraid you got this book by chance.

In fact, this world does not attach much importance to spiritual consciousness, because as the cultivation level improves, spiritual consciousness will automatically become stronger.

But this jade slip describes in detail the techniques of using spiritual consciousness to attack people.

This is the real killing invisibly.

As long as you intentionally concentrate your mental energy and attack the target, if the opponent's spiritual consciousness is weaker than yours, the damage to his spiritual consciousness will directly affect his Tao heart and realm.

This is indeed a very valuable gift.

Wen Yuxi closed the jade slip, hugged Zhiming with tears of gratitude, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Senior Brother. I like this gift very much."

She buried her face in his neck and rubbed it, like a cat trying to please its owner.

Zhiming patted his shoulder and whispered, "Well, as long as you like it."

After a while, Wen Yuxi stood up and continued to practice flying on the grass.

Zhiming watched from the side and occasionally gave him some reminders.

I practiced like this until dark.

Wen Yuxi finally mastered the art of sword-wielding.

In the evening, tired birds return to the forest.

Wen Yuxi and Zhiming also returned to Yuping Mountain.

Because he had already established his foundation, Wen Yuxi no longer felt hungry, and his body was much stronger than before.

He can use most of his time to practice in the future.

After training all day today, Wen Yuxi was a little tired both physically and mentally, so he wanted to take a shower and rest.

But he was stopped by Zhiming.

"Junior brother, let's practice together tonight."

Wen Yuxi scratched his head. What did this mean? Wasn’t it to transfer spiritual power to him?

But he didn't say anything to refuse: "Yeah, okay, I'm very kind."

"Go to bed."

Zhiming glanced at him and then looked at the bed.

His expression was extremely serious, without a trace of ill intention.

Wen Yuxi felt a little embarrassed. He suddenly remembered what his senior brother said last night that they didn't need to go to the hot springs in the back mountain anymore.

They were in the water before, but here they had to face each other.

Two grown men, very strange.

Wen Yuxi hesitated again and again, then asked in a low voice, "Brother, can we change positions?"

Zhiming lifted his eyelids, glanced at him calmly, and said, "What posture do you think it is?"

Wen Yuxi's face suddenly turned red. Why did he say that so shamefully?

She glared at him angrily and sat cross-legged on the bed first.

Seeing his blushing cheeks, Zhiming couldn't help but smile with his hands covering his lips.

Senior brother, you are really going too far.

Wen Yuxi ignored him, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

He is a person who can enter into meditation very quickly.

In just a few breaths, my mood had calmed down.

The spiritual attack spell emerged in my mind.

That book first talks about how to improve soul power.

Wen Yuxi remembered that he was on Shenglong Mountain and his soul almost left his body.

At that time, the spirit of the weapon told him that if his soul left his body, there would be a risk of his soul being torn apart.

But if a person's soul is unusually powerful, it can leave the body.

For example, some Yuanying stage masters can shed their souls and abandon their physical bodies when they encounter danger.

But he knew he could never reach that level now.

Wen Yuxi's spiritual awareness is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He himself guessed that it was the soul power of the past life and the present life that merged together.

If you can cultivate your mental strength according to what is written in the jade slip, you can save your life in times of crisis.

Wen Yuxi immersed himself in spiritual cultivation.

When I woke up again, the bright moon outside the window had risen to the sky.

He turned to look at Zhiming. This man had also entered a state of meditation, and it was unknown when he would wake up.

Wen Yuxi jumped out of bed, stretched, and went out quietly.

He rode the Hanxing Sword to the back mountain, took a bath, and flew back in a hurry.

Zhiming had his eyes closed and hadn't woken up yet.

Wen Yuxi didn't want to disturb him, so she jumped onto the bed, curled up inside, pulled up the quilt, and fell asleep.

Day two.

When Wen Yuxi woke up, there was no one by the bed. She felt a little disappointed, but her mood soon improved.

The weather is very good today. The sunlight shines in from the window and falls on the bed, which is very comfortable.

Wen Yuxi lingered in bed for a while and finally got up to wash.

The time for the sect competition is getting closer.

Although he had established his foundation, he still felt uneasy.

There are dozens of young people in the Jiuxuan Sect who are in the foundation-building stage, and he has just entered the foundation-building stage.

There's really no chance of winning.

When I thought about this, I suddenly felt urgent and decided to go to the martial arts hall to practice.

The martial arts hall is a bit like a modern library. In that kind of environment, it is better than practicing alone on Yuping Mountain.

Wen Yuxi sent a message to Zhiming on the jade token.

"Brother, I'm going to the martial arts training hall. I guess I won't be out until the sect competition starts."

The jade token didn't light up for a long time, and Wen Yuxi couldn't help but frown.

Where has my senior brother gone? He seems to be acting weird lately.

After thinking for a while and still unable to figure out the reason, Wen Yuxi simply closed the door and flew away on his sword.

After learning to fly with a sword, it really became much more convenient.

In less than an hour, Wen Yuxi arrived at the martial arts hall.

Coincidentally, I met an acquaintance, Wei Qingchen.

It's not hard to guess why he's here. As the sect competition is approaching, he can clearly feel the tension of the people around him.

Just like the final exams in later generations, everyone looks hurried and studies so hard that they forget to eat and sleep.

Wei Qingchen is taking the iron plate from the small room.

"Qingchen, long time no see." Wen Yuxi stepped forward and greeted with a smile.

Wei Qingchen turned around and saw that it was him. His eyes flashed: "Congratulations, Yuxi has established his foundation so quickly."

Wen Yuxi touched his chin and said helplessly, "It was just luck. Qingchen is almost in the late stage of foundation building now, right?"

"It's still early." Although Wei Qingchen said this, he was very calm. He must be quite satisfied with his current cultivation level.