Chapter 6 The Art of Cultivation of Immortals

For six thousand years with Bai Ling Emperor, Hua Xiaoyan has been used to the indifferent expression of Bai Ling Emperor, the appearance of Bai Ling when he meditate on the hall, and the Bai Ling Emperor's gradual teaching when she makes mistakes... All the habits make her not lonely and lonely in these six thousand years.

"Hua Xiaoyan, why are you crying? Aggrieved?" Seeing that Hua Xiaoyan curled up in the quilt, the firefly couldn't help asking.

"Who else in Qingyan Mountain can make me so sad except my master?" Hua Xiaoyan said angrily.

"That's right. Even the Baihua tigers in the mountains can be used as horses. I'm afraid that only Emperor Bailing can defeat you in Qingyan Mountain!"

"Since you know how powerful I am, why do you stay in my room?" Hua Xiaoyan pulled off the quilt and looked directly at the fireflies flying on the edge of the bed.

"Hey hey, because last night I found that although you were stubborn by nature, you were kind in nature. After killing me by mistake, I was also anxious to save me. Because of this, I got the spiritual power of Bai Ling Emperor and my ability to cultivate immortals. In order to repay my kindness, I decided to stay by your side and not go." The firefly said happily.

"You can get aura from misfortune, which is also a kind of fairy fate. Master punished me for not stepping out of the door for half a year. During this period of time, it's good to have you with me, at least I won't be alone. Hua Xiaoyan wiped the tears on her face, and the previous haze swept by. She jumped out of bed, straightened her long hair behind her head, took a deep breath, and sighed, "The air outside the quilt is better!" Suddenly, the whole person became angry again.

"Bear by the way, why did Emperor Bai Ling punish you?"

"This... because I lost all the books on cultivation of immortals." Hua Xiaoyan still tells this lie. If Emperor Bai Ling knew that those precious books had died so miserably, what kind of mood would he look for books in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Jiuzhongtian at this moment?

"You are so capable. You can lose such an important book. Do you know that immortals can only have a full set of books? This Qingyan Mountain is so big, where can I find it? The firefly looked like he hated steel and gritted his teeth to teach her a lesson.

"If I had known that these books were precious, I wouldn't have fallen into the present, and I wouldn't have made the master angry! But why can a person who cultivate immortals only have a full set of books?

"This has been a rule since ancient times. That's all I know." The firefly's voice calmed down a lot: "It's already like this. I advise you to practice fairy art obediently. When you have some achievements, maybe your master will let you out as soon as he is happy!"

"Xiaoyan." Emperor Bai Ling stood in front of the door with his hands behind his hands and whispered.

"Master! Do you feel sorry for Xiaoyan, so you decided not to punish Xiaoyan? When Hua Xiaoyan saw the Bai Ling Emperor, she ran forward happily, and her eyes were full of expectation.

Emperor Bai Ling ignored her problems and conjured up a set of brand-new books out of thin air. "Don't lose this set of immortal cultivation books again. As a teacher, I will give you another year to understand the content of the book."

Hearing the words of Emperor Bai Ling, Hua Xiaoyan pouted unhappily and said sadly, "Over the years, my master has taught me how to read, but he has not taught me how to practice these books. The apprentice practiced the gathering of qi according to the steps in the book before, but the air flow in his body was chaotic. He didn't listen to my command at all. Xiaoyan controlled it no matter what. No way."

Emperor Bai Ling suddenly appeared.

Although Hua Xiaoyan has high qualifications, she is also just getting started. If she is not instructed, it is also difficult to learn by herself.

"This is the negligence of the teacher. From today on, the teacher will guide you to practice."

"Good, well, with the guidance of the master, Xiaoyan will definitely practice seriously."

Emperor Bai Ling nodded slightly, "Shen Shi, when the day and night alternate, when the air of heaven and earth blends, you can pass through hundreds of acupuncture points and practice the best, starting from tonight."

"Well, just start tonight!"

That night, the moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Hua Xiaoyan closed her eyes and sat in the five-color flowers, with knots in her hands, with a rare serious expression. Emperor Bai Ling stood behind her and stood on her head with one hand. A silver airflow from the palm slowly poured into Hua Xiaoyan's brain. Emperor Bai Ling said in a low voice, "Don't be impetuous when practicing. Peace of mind is the foundation. Follow the airflow lost to you as a teacher, adapt to the route of its circulation, and then Integrate with the aura in your body to achieve the purpose of manipulating it.

"I understand." Hua Xiaoyan took a deep breath and changed the seal. She saw that the aura of the earth flew towards her. For this essence of heaven and earth, Hua Xiaoyan absorbed it slowly. Seeing this, Emperor Bai Ling nodded with satisfaction.

Hua Xiaoyan has been practicing for more than two months. Under the guidance of Emperor Bai Ling, she was familiar with the circulation of spiritual power in her body and finally made some achievements.

A mountain peak in Qingyan Mountain...

"Master, now I have learned to control spiritual power, and I am easy to wave freely. Is it not far from the time of becoming an immortal?"

"It's not already." Emperor Bai Ling shook his head. The child's mind was simple. If you only master the key to control your spiritual power, you can become an immortal. Isn't it too easy? "If you control the spiritual power, it can only show that your fairy base is stable. Now I will teach you how to fly with a sword."

"Master, the apprentice doesn't understand. The apprentice has learned to drive the clouds and fog. Why do he still need to practice the art of flying with a sword?" Hua Xiaoyan played with the corners of her clothes and asked casually.

"The important task of becoming an immortal is to kill demons and benefit all sentient beings. If you don't know how to use the sword, what weapon should you use to deal with demons? You should not only learn to fly with the sword, but also practice swordsmanship.

"Master, can you not learn!" Hua Xiaoyan said coquettishly.

"No, if you want to become an immortal, you must learn to use a sword." Emperor Bai Ling said coldly that she could not obey at all in the majesty. Hua Xiaoyan had to lower her head silently and comfort herself in her heart, "What's there to be afraid of learning a sword? As long as the master is with me, I will be very satisfied.

Since Hua Xiaoyan can walk, Emperor Bai Ling has been meditated in the hall for a long time, and she has little time to have such contact with Hua Xiaoyan. Now she can let Bai Ling Emperor accompany her as she wishes, and she doesn't know how happy she is.

In an instant, a sword appeared in the hands of Emperor Bai Ling. "Take it. The name of this sword is 'Unmerciable Sword', which was used by my teacher when he was cultivating immortals. Today, I will give it to you as a teacher."

Hua Xiaoyan took the ruthless sword and looked at it carefully. The sword body was as thin as cicada wings, extremely soft, crystal clear and transparent, like a bright moon, and the fluorescence seemed to shine. I knew it was a good sword at a glance. Hua Xiaoyan said happily, "Master, do you really want to give me such a good sword?"

"I have cultivated the body of the divine emperor as a teacher. I don't need this sword. You can take it."

"Thank you, Master." Hua Xiaoyan was very happy. The first time she received the gift from her from her master, it was so precious. Her eyes were shining, and she sighed intuitively that the master was very kind to her.

Hua Xiaoyan took out the book of immortal cultivation and looked at the formula and essentials of the flying skill of the sword. After being familiar with it, she began to try to fly.

The ruthless sword itself is light, and in addition, Hua Xiaoyan has spiritual power in her body. It is naturally easy to learn this flying skill of the imperial sword. In less than a scent, Hua Xiaoyan can fly 50 meters high. This is nothing more than this skill of flying with a sword, haha!" She smiled proudly, but just as she was distracted, the sword lost its balance and fell.

"Master, help!" She didn't expect such a change. For a moment, she panicked and forgot to pinch the trick. Her little body leaned back and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, Emperor Bai Ling jumped and hugged Hua Xiaoyan with one hand...

When Hua Xiaoyan felt that her waist and limbs were circled by a pair of powerful big hands, she opened her eyes with lingering fright. The delicate and beautiful face of the White Ling Emperor was close at hand. Her right face was against the chest of the White Ling Emperor, and a warm current suddenly surged up all over her body, burning her whole little face. Yes, at this moment, she had been longing for it for a long time. After a long time, she closed her eyes excitedly and nervously, felt the happiness of this moment, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, "The feeling of being held by the master is really wonderful!"

After landing, Emperor Bai Ling let go of his hand carelessly, "I said that you can't be distracted. What did you think about just now?"

"Master, it was the disciple's careless moment that he didn't stand firmly." Hua Xiaoyan hadn't come out of the fairy feeling just now and said in a trance.

Seeing her appearance of being godless, Emperor Bai Ling only thought that she was quite frightened, and his tone softened his tone: "As a teacher, I will take you to use this skill of flying with a royal sword. You should remember it once."

Emperor Bai Ling said that the ruthless sword was much bigger than before. Emperor Bai Ling stood up first and said, "Come up."

Hua Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, and then she was happy again. As soon as she stood on the sword, she immediately hugged the waist of Emperor Bai Ling with both hands and secretly rejoiced. Oh, this little kid is really taking advantage of it. I'm afraid she is the only one who can get so close to Bai Ling Emperor.

Getting higher and higher from the ground, Hua Xiaoyan leaned on the solid back of Emperor Bai Ling, and her heart was warm and reassuring. She really hoped that time could stay at this moment and experience the subtle feeling of happiness...

A year later...

Next to the lake under the mountain, a light cyan figure is as light as a young swallow. The jade hand pulls out the crystal clear sword in the scabbard. Her wrist rotates gently, and the sword flashes quickly like lightning. The light of the sword flashes, but it merges with her white and weak figure. The white sword light was drawn into an arc in the air. Her waist fell randomly along the sword light, but it soared into the air at the moment of landing. The jade hand turned the hilt of the sword, and the sword slowly turned. Gradually, the sword turned faster and faster, and the petals on the ground were also rolled up, with a faint fragrance of flowers in the air... Hua Xiaoyan practiced this set of swordsmanship skillfully.

"Master, the swordsmanships in the immortal cultivation books have learned it. Isn't it not far from becoming an immortal?" In a year, Hua Xiaoyan's appearance has not changed, and she is still eight or nine years old.

"Don't worry, there is the most important one."

"Well, what is that?"

"Go to the human world to experience."