Nansong Pavilion is surrounded by outer disciples who work hard to practice.

When they punched, they seemed to have a strong and powerful force, but in fact they were very careful to control it extremely accurately, which was a requirement for the introductory technique. Moreover, when a fellow disciple accidentally broke an ancient tree branch, the deacons' faces looked very bad.

Those deacons were also outer disciples at the time, but because they were unable to enter the inner sect to practice, they now stayed at Nansongting as deacons, so naturally they would not be afraid of them.

Suddenly, a thick branch fell down when he heard a sound.

A disciple withdrew his slightly numb fist and looked at somewhere, completely forgot about the existence of the deacons.

With a muffled sound, an ancient tree was punched with a shallow hole, and the bark splattered everywhere. The disciple took back the bleeding fist, as if he did not feel any pain at all.

A famous disciple who was relying on Songli's step directly sat on the ground.

Similar scenes occur simultaneously in many places, and the woods are in chaos.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of talk started.

"What's going on?"

"What are you looking at?"

"It's out!"

"That person is out!"

The fist wind gradually disappeared between the cliffs, and the white smoke also dissipated, and suddenly became extremely quiet.

Several deacons walked out of the sword hall with confusion on their faces, and looked somewhere along the disciples' gaze, and their faces changed slightly.

The mountain breeze blows gently, the grass moves slightly, and the white clothes flutter. That person actually leaves the courtyard?

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It has been more than ten days since I entered the Nanshan Gate, and Jing Jiu has never appeared in front of anyone.

For these disciples in Yaping, this young man in white is very mysterious and weird.

Today was the first time he left the courtyard, which naturally attracted countless surprise and curious eyes.

Being stared at so many gazes, Jing Jiu didn't care at all. He walked through the woods with his hands on his back and walked towards the sword hall.

A pretty girl mustered up the courage to say, "Hello, Junior Brother Jing."

Jing Jiu glanced at her, confirmed that he didn't know the other person, and did not stop and continued to move forward.

Looking at this scene, someone said angrily: "I don't even want to nod?"

The girl quickly said, "Junior brother nodded."

This is indeed true. Many disciples nearby could see clearly, and Jing Jiu did nod.

But the amplitude of his nod was too small, and it looked like a stone was blown by the wind for a moment. If you don't look carefully, it will be really hard to find out.

"Is that nodding or giving alms?" A disciple sneered and said, "If you are born beautiful and have money at home, you can be arrogant and so proud? He didn't think about it. Our Qingshan Sect is a place for practicing the great way. What's the use of all kinds in the world? He doesn't have the qualifications to be proud now. Now the ten-year-old junior brother is the most amazing person. The servant suddenly turned over and became an object that he could not reach. He must have felt very humiliated, so these geniuses refused to come out."

There are many statements about Jing Jiu's refusal to leave the courtyard. Some say he is lazy, and more disciples still hold this view.

The girl who greeted Jing Jiu wanted to defend him, but didn't know what to say, because the same was true for her.

If anyone else was, he would feel embarrassed or even humiliated in a situation like Jing Jiu.

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In the sword hall, more than ten disciples sat on the floor, holding the book in their hands without reading it, but were talking about something.

Xue Yongge, who has a background, sat in a conspicuous position, but he was not the central figure. In fact, his disciples were sitting around Liu Shisui.

Everyone should be having trouble communicating their practice. It is obvious that this is not the first time that such a picture has happened. Liu Shisui's little face does not have much tension.

Listening to his clear voice talking about his preparation for breaking the realm, the disciples had smiles on their faces, and they did not deliberately please them, and they were definitely respectful enough.

The two young disciples even felt a little admiration in Liu Shisui's eyes.

Although Master Lu and Liu Shisui didn't say anything, some disciples guessed that Liu Shisui had successfully entered the realm of embracing the gods.

It is shocking to have entered the realm of embracing the gods in such a short time and be so young.

Who knows where this natural Taoist seed can go in the future?

"You can do it."

A calm and lacking emotional ups and downs sounded, breaking the quiet and focused atmosphere in the sword hall.

The disciples looked back at the entrance of the sword hall and saw that the falling sunlight was brushed into a beautiful halo by a white dress.

The two girls were very surprised and almost exhaled softly, quickly covering their mouths.

The male disciples reacted much slower than the two girls. After a while, they woke up and found that the person coming was Jing Jiu.

Everyone's eyes looked at Jing Jiu were very complicated. In addition to surprise, there was also sympathy, pity, mockery, and some disgust and displeasure in those sights.

Just as the disciple in the woods said, the disciples of Nansongting all believed that Jing Jiu refused to leave the courtyard because Liu Shisui performed too well, but how did he come out today?

Xue Yongge looked at Jing Jiu and sneered, "Didn't you see us discussing our practice? Also, who are you calling me? Come here? Who do you think you are? Do you still treat yourself as a young master?"

No one catered to Xue Yongge's words, and even his own voice became lighter and lighter, until it disappeared, because what he wanted to see the most was that Liu Shisui was moved by his words, and his face turned red and refused to pay attention to Jing Jiu's scene.

When he said this, Liu Shisui had already run to Jing Jiu and said, "Young Master, you are finally willing to come out!"

Anyone could tell that he was really happy, his little face was full of smiles, like a flower.

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Back in Jing Jiu's yard, Liu Shisui was still in an excited state. He kept asking why he came out today, whether he would go out frequently in the future, and whether he finally figured it out and was ready to practice.

Jing Jiu felt that the child was a little noisy for the first time, so he raised his right hand.

Liu Shisui quickly closed her mouth.

"After you left in the morning, I remembered that I had forgotten something, so I went to call you."

Jing Jiu thought about it and explained a little more: "It's not that I'm unwilling to leave the yard, it's that I'm too lazy to go out."

Liu Shisui nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood, and asked curiously: "What's the matter with me, young master?"

Jing Jiu said: "You have broken the realm?"

Liu Shisui didn't dare to look him in the eyes, lowered her head and said, "The Immortal Master won't let me say..."

Master Lu refused to let him say that he was afraid of affecting other disciples' practice. A genius like him could inspire his fellow disciples to strive forward and would also be very likely to undermine his fellow disciples' confidence.

Liu Shisui didn't tell Jing Jiu that there were other ideas besides this reason.

These days he heard a lot of discussion intentionally or unintentionally. The praise from his fellow disciples made him very happy, but the ridicule of the young master made him very uncomfortable.

He could not tell whether those discussions were true. If that were true, would the young master be stimulated by his successful breakthrough?

He also knew that his thoughts were a bit naive, the young master was knowledgeable and omniscient, but he was a little lazy, how could he care about these things, just what if...

"Drink this cup of tea."

Jing Jiu didn't think about what the little guy was thinking, he just wanted to finish this matter as soon as possible, and then get the things he found to pass the time in the past few days.

Liu Shisui took the tea and asked, "What's in the tea?"

Jing Jiu left the courtyard for the first time and called him back. This cup of tea naturally could not be ordinary tea.

"I have melted a pill in it, which will help you stabilize the realm of embracing the gods."

Jing Jiu did not tell the little guy that there was an extremely precious purple Xuan pill in this cup of tea, nor did he warn him not to tell this matter.

Liu Shisui didn't drink tea. He looked at him with a bitter face and said, "The immortal master also gave him a few pills. Will the medicinal power conflict?"

Jing Jiu said: "Those are too bad, it's better not to eat them."

Liu Shisui said oh, and didn't ask anything more, and drank the tea in the cup in one go.

It was clearly helping him, but seeing him drinking tea without hesitation, Jing Jiu felt a little happy for some reason.

After waking up in that cave, the boy in white hadn't been happy for a long time.

"While I'm in a good mood today... OK, it's actually quite ordinary, but... it's more boring, yes, boring."

Jing Jiu said: "If you don't understand anything, please ask me quickly."

Qingshan Sect’s cultivation of external disciples is very strange. He just threw away this introductory technique and no longer cared about it. Although Liu Shisui was born in the Taoist seed, after all, he had first started practicing and had many problems in practice. He had long wanted to ask Jing Jiu for advice, just like he was in the village, but he was a little afraid. At this time, he found that Jing Jiu was in a really good mood. Of course, it might be that he was really bored and he was willing to miss this opportunity.

"OK!"

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One is asking, the other is answering. Such things are constantly going back and forth, the sun is gradually slanting, the shadow of the tree is gradually growing, and the dusk is already here.

Liu Shisui finally solved all difficulties in practice.

Jing Jiu's answer is like the sharpest sword light in the world, easily cutting off the most complex relationship and letting the true face of cultivation appear. It turns out that it is so simple and clear.
To be continued...