This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

It took Wen Zhe nine days to go from the first floor of Qi Refining to the second floor of Qi Refining.

Compared with Rong Xuehuai's speed, this number is still a little bit behind, but it is really a genius-like speed among many monks.

Rong Xuehuai greatly appreciated this.

However, if you are above the second level of Qi Refining, you should not just blindly practice hard.Basic work-rest balance is also necessary.On the night when Wen Zhe succeeded, he and Wen Zhe worked together to sort out the schedule for the future.

Sealing method, door rules, swordsmanship, practice, and certain reading.There are not many things to say, but everything takes a lot of time.Twelve hours a day, except for the four hours of sleep, the rest of the time is basically divided up by these things.

Wen Zhe is happy with this.

He is not afraid of hardship and tiredness, only afraid of his own weakness and powerlessness.

In another morning's swordsmanship class, Wen Zhe asked Rong Xuehuai: "Mr. Hua, I have read a little extra practice books these days. They all mentioned that when refining Qi, you should do something to control and strengthen your true essence." training?"

"Yes." Rong Xuehuai smiled: "Don't worry, Yingriyu has a special device for similar training. You don't have enough real energy now, so it's too early to do this kind of training. When you need it, I will Will talk to you."

"Actually, I'm just curious, not in a hurry." Wen Zhe also rolled his eyes: "I know Hua Jun will definitely arrange for me to do the right thing at the right time."

You know, in the world, there is probably nothing easier than trusting Mr. Han Luhua.

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The name of the discipline class sounds boring, but it is never a basic dogma in Huajun's mouth.

In this class, Wen Zhe not only heard a lot of old stories and secrets of the sect, but also accepted the basic science of the cultivation world, and even often heard Hua Jun's own experience.

"Article 130 of the Tingyun Valley Regulations: You are not allowed to drink alcohol in the Pipa Stream." Rong Xuehuai beckoned, and an extremely three-dimensional and detailed scenery appeared in front of Wen Zhe: "This is the landscape and landform of the Pipa Stream, you can guess Just guess, why is there such a rule?"

The scenery here is really eye-catching. There is a stream of water sandwiched between the two walls of an ordinary mountain stream, and there are often several small waterfalls on the mountain wall.However, the water here is as clear as washing, the mountains are green and green, and the two "waterfalls" hanging high on the most wonderful two walls are all big and big pure white flowers that grow close to the walls. A wonder.

A few monks sat scattered on the dotted stones in the mountain stream, either holding a piano or a flute.It can be imagined how pleasant it would be to drink a cup of fine wine in harmony with the sound of music here.

But alcohol is prohibited here?

Wen Zhe took two steps forward, got closer to observe more carefully, and continued to organize his thoughts in his mind: no drinking, is it because he is afraid that people will cause trouble if they drink, or is there something here that can counteract the smell of alcohol?

He scrutinized the terrain of the Pipa Stream: there are many large rocks in the water, just enough for people to sit and rest.It is spacious enough for monks, and the distance between the stones is not too close. Even if someone gets drunk and makes a scene, it is impossible to harm many innocent people.

The mountain walls on both sides are extremely steep, and it seems that no one wants to settle in it.If you have to talk hard, maybe it's not easy to stand on it when you're drunk?But who would train after being drunk?

That being the case, drinking probably had nothing to do with the incident.

As for counteracting alcohol...

Wen Zhe first carefully checked whether the fish in the stream were different, and then in a blink of an eye, his eyes shifted to the waterfall-like white flowers on the mountain walls on both sides.

This kind of flower is...but it doesn't seem right.

"What?" Rong Xuehuai saw that his expression was different: "Have you thought it through?"

Wen Zhe shook his head hesitantly: "I thought someone would get drunk and make trouble here, but the terrain here is quite spacious, and getting drunk and making trouble will only punish disciples, why would you just ban alcohol?

If you want to say that there is something that is incompatible with alcohol, it was mentioned in the Yaozhi Dajian you asked me to read the day before yesterday.The aroma of Lingyun flowers on the two walls of this mountain stream combined with white apricot wine will arouse inner demons.But if it is for this reason, why not just ban white apricot wine?Besides, I really don't know much about demons. "

"In fact, you have already guessed right." Rong Xuehuai smiled slightly: "It is precisely because the combination of Lingyun flower fragrance and white apricot wine will trigger inner demons."

Looking at Wen Zhe's still puzzled eyes, Rong Xuehuai explained appropriately: "This happened in 120. Pipajian is a place used to be used by Dingyungu's disciples to play musical instruments and drink for fun. That day It just so happened that someone brought white apricot wine to drink, unfortunately, that was a disciple who was often bullied by others."

"At the beginning of the outbreak of the demon, he and others didn't notice any difference. When he returned to the student pavilion where he lived, it was in the middle of the night that the demon broke out completely. The first six hours of the demon's outbreak were exactly what made people At the most manic, irrational, and unreasonable moment, this disciple took advantage of this aura to kill thirty disciples who had bullied him, starting with his fellow disciples, and he also punished him for it.”

Wen Zhe sighed, feeling a little embarrassed.

"The disciples in the valley went berserk and killed 30 people in a row in the middle of the night, Tingyun Valley naturally had to investigate carefully. After an investigation, they found the root of the disease, and then issued this valley rule of prohibiting alcohol."

Wen Zhe turned his head and thought for a while, then asked: "Then not only the white apricot wine is banned, but all the wines are banned. This is to keep this matter secret, and also to prevent those who are interested in knowing about it and using it to harm the disciples in the valley?"

Rong Xuehuai laughed jokingly: "Why, have you learned to answer quickly?"

The next moment, he made a serious judgment: "You are right, but you are only half right. There are two other reasons. One is that there are at least tens of millions of Lingyun flowers in this stream. There are at least a thousand mutated species. Maybe a certain flower has a scent that is compatible with peach blossom brewing and pear blossom white, but no one has the energy to try one by one, so it's better to ban them all."

"Secondly, you have to try to look at this matter from the perspective of the superior. Usually, there are disciples here who drink alcohol and go to Xingchu to make gestures. The smell of alcohol is high, and the proportion of the subordinates is also out of control. This time, through This is a one-size-fits-all matter, and all alcohol is simply banned, which is also called the deacon's hall to save trouble."

Speaking of this, Rong Xuehuai smiled narrowly again: "I know this person who sets the gate rules. He has incomplete pentatonic and temperament, and he never liked to come to Pipa Stream before. Setting such a gate rule saved him a lot of trouble ——As for other disciples losing some fun, what does it matter to him?"

What Rong Xuehuai said was interesting, Wen Zhe also had fun listening to it, and was also amused.

"As for the inner demons... the causes can be varied, and there are not many cases like this. Most of the monks I know have fallen into the inner demons because of the fear or anger deep in their hearts being touched. ——Inner demons are often bred by the things that monks resist the most."

Speaking of this topic, Rong Xuehuai's expression became serious: "People who are possessed by demons will have changes in their appearance that are easy to distinguish. Usually, the pupils will turn dark red, and if it is more serious, the hair color will be scarlet, and the lips will be stained. Blood. In the first six hours, the aggression of people trapped in demons will increase significantly compared to usual. They usually lack basic logic and reason, and are irritable and angry. They are deeply trapped in the horns and cannot extricate themselves.”

Wen Zhe clicked his tongue: "What about after six hours?"

"After six hours, most of the logic of thinking can be restored, and the style of work can be the same as usual. But relatively, he will become very stubborn when it comes to breeding demons, and he will keep secret about his demons." Here, Rong Xuehuai heaved a long sigh: "As far as I know, few monks who give birth to demons can return to normal. After all, once demons come out, monks can't rely on external things, and they have to make their own thoughts clear to get out. However' The word "mastery" is easier said than done!"

"If you say that..." Wen Zhe frowned and thought for a while: "Being possessed by a demon, it doesn't seem particularly scary except that the first six hours are more lethal, and you should avoid touching each other's painful feet when you get along with each other?"

"No, it would be easier if it is really as you said. In fact, after a monk falls into the demon, he will not make any progress until he gets rid of the demon. Besides, if he has not escaped from the demon for a long time, he will The lifespan of a person with the same level of cultivation will be only one-third of the lifespan of a person with the same level of cultivation."

Rong Xuehuai shook his head as if sighing: "I used to know a pair of uncles and nephews, and they both fell into demons. I don't know what their demons are, but these two insisted on moving the cave to the bank of Pingxu River , each person must eat five silver fish in the river every day."

Wen Zhe: "..."

"In this way, after 20 years, uncle finally..."

"Get out of the demons?" Wen Zhe said.

"No, finally the longevity is exhausted."

Wen Zhe: "..."

"20 years have passed since my uncle went first, and my nephew..."

"Have you run out of life energy?" Wen Zhe guessed curiously.

"That's not true. The age difference between the two uncles and nephews is more than three hundred years, and the life of the nephew is still very long. It's just that the number of silver fish is limited, and they are particularly obsessed with the silver fish in the Pingxu River. They ate it like this In 40 years, the whitebait in Jiangnei was almost eaten to extinction."

Wen Zhe: "..."

It sounds like a tragic story, but Wen Zhe just wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

Rong Xuehuai heaved a long sigh: "I was somewhat involved with this pair of uncles and nephews in the early years. I feel really sorry to see that nephew in such a predicament. I have to ask that nephew if he can eat a few less a day, and then set aside a piece in the Pingxu River. Some place to do some artificial breeding."

"That kid really didn't want to eat less. Later, seeing the number of silverfish increasing, he ate even more recklessly. Even if he did artificial breeding, he almost became extinct again. I was so sad that I even had to help him count silverfish in the end." The growth curve of fish, teach him to fix the number of fish at half K..."

Wen Zhe: "..."

It seems that since the artificial breeding, I can't understand what Jun Hua is talking about...