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"That person has the second-level spiritual energy?" Zhao Yuan suddenly widened his eyes and looked horrified. He remembered that when he was in Huayun Sect, the guy was slashing with his sword, and his power was extremely powerful.

"Damn, what's the point! Brother Yuan, the second level of the junior level is already very powerful, okay? That person is only in his teens, and many people are still wandering in the first level of the junior level when they are over 100."

"It's so difficult... By the way, what level of spiritual energy are you in the primary level?"

"I...I'm still in the early stage of cultivation." Wan Ling'er's face turned red.

"You have spiritual energy and can fly with swords. Why is it still in the early stage?" In the darkness, Zhao Yuan did not notice Wan Ling'er blushing.

"My father said that my physique is not suitable for cultivating spiritual energy. When I was very young, my father cleared my meridians and even spent my spiritual energy to build the foundation for me. Unfortunately, I was too stupid to never break through the primary first-level spiritual energy. However, because I have reached the critical point and my father helped me build the foundation, I already have a weak spiritual energy and is at the critical point of being about to advance."

"Since you are still in the early stage of cultivation, why can you fly with a sword? Didn't you say that people in the early stage of cultivation cannot fly with a sword?" Zhao Yuan was puzzled and asked one after another.

"Brother Yuan, I beg you, okay... Why do you always keep bringing up any pot? I have said a few times. I have a good sword, the ink-colored little sword, but it cost more than 20 million imperial coins in my family. Do you know, some flying swords are very powerful, and they can be controlled with just a little bit of weak spiritual energy. Just so happens, my father spent a lot of spiritual energy to build a foundation for me, and he had such a little bit of pitiful spiritual energy in the early stage of cultivation." Ling'er pinched Zhao Yuan desperately.

"Oh, so that's it..." Zhao Yuan did not dare to resist and endured the severe pain, "By the way, what's going on when you say that cultivators can absorb the spiritual energy contained in the crystal stone?"

"This is a bit complicated, and I'm not very clear. Anyway, I can't absorb the spiritual energy in the crystal. However, my father can. My father said that in theory, as long as the cultivator has time and crystals and has the correct cultivation method, it is not difficult to cultivate the intermediate level spiritual energy of the cultivation, but only one or two of the cultivators have cultivated the intermediate level spiritual energy. Usually, the more pure the intermediate level spiritual energy, the greater the chance of entering the higher level. If the cultivator enters the intermediate level spiritual energy of the cultivation, as the energy of the essence and energy condenses and the realm is realized, he can cultivate his own soul, that is, the purple palace Yuanying of the prehistoric era, and he can achieve the so-called immortality of the soul. At this time, he can practice various kinds of things.

Such magic weapons, and their own unique attack and defense skills, to survive the thunder and lightning of heaven, and enter a higher level of cultivation... It is worth mentioning here that because most of the cultivation masters are now piled up with crystals, and the natural spiritual energy contained in the crystals will appear different colors after being absorbed by the human body, reaching different realms will appear. Therefore, the level of some masters can be judged by colors, for example, the primary spiritual energy is very shallow, which is transparent white or green energy. Of course, some masters rely entirely on their bodies to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, so there is no way to judge. This kind of cultivator is the most terrifying existence..."

"What is the heavenly tribulation?" Zhao Yuan's body burst, and vaguely he realized that the unpredictable lightning of the gods and ghosts might be the heavenly tribulation.

"At the time of cultivation to pass the calamity, a heavenly tribulation may occur at a certain time. This heavenly tribulation tests the degree of cultivation of the cultivator, which is probably because of the cycle of life and death, which is the principle of nature. Cultivator practices to prolong his life to prolong his life. Therefore, the birth of the heavenly tribulation is a natural test of cultivation. The birth of the heavenly tribulation does not come from the outside but from the inside! Although the heavenly tribulation comes from the outside, it actually originates from itself. After the cultivation reaches a certain realm, it will respond to certain climates in nature. Even though it is far away, it will not be summoned, and it will form a heavenly tribulation. After one catastrophe, the cultivation level will be further improved. After reaching a certain realm, it will respond to the more fierce climate, and thus lead to another heavenly tribulation. If the heavenly tribulation is over, the skill will be further. If it fails, the cultivation level will decline and the skill will be lost, and the soul will be dispersed. When the heavenly tribulation comes, no matter how you practice, you will not be able to make breakthroughs in your skill."

"The heavenly tribulation will only occur when the cultivator passes through the tribulation?" Zhao originally wanted to ask why he was always struck by lightning, but he finally held it back.

"Yes. I have reached the initial critical point now and will be taken care of by the heavenly tribulation that day."

"Are you afraid?"

"What's the use of being afraid? If you are afraid, you won't think of improving your life in your life. Besides, people who have experienced the heavenly tribulation have a much higher lifespan than ordinary people. Even at the beginning of the cultivation level, they can live beyond a hundred years. If they have improved over more than a hundred years of life, and experience a few more heavenly tribulations, their lifespan will be extended. Living to be 200 years old is not a problem. Some powerful cultivators have lived beyond three hundred years."

"At three hundred years old... wouldn't that be of great benefit?" Zhao Yuan was deeply hurt and said disapprovingly.

"Yes! The average life span of an ordinary person is only about seventy, and cultivators can live beyond a hundred years or even longer at will. Cultivators in the cultivation world love and hate the heavenly tribulation." Wan Ling'er sighed.

"Can I still love it..." Zhao Yuan muttered.

"Zhao Yuan, what did you say?"

"No, I'm just curious."

"By the way, Zhao Yuan, I came here today to tell you that I can't see you in the future." Wan Ling'er in the dark suddenly stopped massage and said quietly.

"Why? Blind date!" Zhao Yuan suddenly clenched his fists.

"No, I won't go on a blind date."

"Then why can't you come to see me?"

"My mother asked my father to put a ban on my Ice Sword. If I came to the East Courtyard secretly, they would know."

"So powerful?" Zhao Yuan was shocked.

"It's not very powerful. My father's restriction range is very small. If he leaves his range, he won't know. If he has the chance, we can go out to play secretly, but I can't come to the East Courtyard."

"oh……"

"Zhao Yuan, I'm leaving."

"Um."

In the room, there was a silence. Wan Ling'er's hand was pressed on Zhao Yuan's chest and stopped. Their breath suddenly became rapid.

At this time, the small room in the dark was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

As time passed, the two of them quietly stared at each other in the darkness, maintaining an extremely strange posture - Wan Ling'er rode on Zhao Yuan's body.

Suddenly, the crowing sound of roosters sounded outside.

Only then did Wan Ling'er realize that it was time to go back.

"Zhao Yuan, I'm going home." Wan Ling'er said softly.

"Um."

At this time, Zhao Yuan felt an inexplicable sadness.

When Wan Ling'er got out of bed, she realized that she had been sitting on Zhao Yuan all the time. Her face suddenly felt a fever and a hint of redness appeared. Fortunately, the room was dark and she couldn't see clearly.

Wan Ling'er, who was rushing around, was busy putting on her shoes and lifting the Ice Divine Sword placed beside the bed. As soon as she pushed the door out, she suddenly turned around and walked to the two small windows, and stabbed a hole the size of a fist on the window paper with the Ice Divine Sword.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuan started to do it, rubbed his body that was sorely sitting by Wan Ling'er, and asked.

"This hole is not allowed to be sealed."

"Why?" Zhao Yuan was stunned. It was cold and even the cold wind blew in from the crack of the door was like a bone-scraping ice skate. The hole as big as a fist was worth it.

"I will write to you. This little hole is where you receive the letter." A mysterious expression appeared on Wan Ling'er's face.

"Can this hole receive a letter?"

"able."

Wan Ling'er stood at the door and smiled sweetly behind her.

In the darkness, Wan Ling'er's smile seemed a little blurry, but in Zhao Yuan's eyes, it seemed as if the bright sunshine was extremely warm.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan thought of the girl who gave him a precious mink cloak...

Wan Ling'er left, leaving Zhao Yuan dazed to look at the cold and shady hole.

Is it blocked?

Or not blocked?

Feeling the biting cold wind in the window hole, Zhao Yuan couldn't sleep either. He gritted his teeth and simply didn't sleep. He sat up and began to practice the "stige" in "Ten Thousand People". The practice of stige is not just a movement. Together, there are dozens of decomposed movements, and these movements are still connected to each other.

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