My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Yan Rushui frowned slightly, and at this moment she understood a lot of things.

No wonder……

Master Wu lived a long life, and Wang Xiaoke was special since childhood.

There are also the secrets of Mohism... and the most mysterious association in China.

It seemed that all the bizarre events that had occurred could now be explained.

They hid it too deeply before, even Yan Rushui didn't know...

Wang Xiaoke took out a package, opened it and spread it on the table.

A heavenly-level technique, two bottles of Qi-gathering pills, and three martial arts books.

There is also a bottle of marrow cleansing pill and dozens of low-grade spirit stones.

"Put these resources away. I will teach you how to practice first. The living room is a bit inconvenient, so I will take you to the backyard."

Yan Rushui put away the package and went to the backyard with Wang Xiaoke.

Walking on the cobblestone path, the backyard is full of lush vegetation and the faint fragrance of flowers.

"Cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine their bodies and increase their lifespan."

"For example, Grandpa Guoshi, he is an old fox who has lived for a thousand years."

"Powerful cultivators are like gods and immortals, with the ability to reach the heavens and penetrate the earth."

"He can call the wind and rain, capture thunder and lightning, and grab the stars and the moon... He can defeat ten thousand troops on the battlefield alone."

"If you don't understand, I recommend you read Fan*Xiu Xian Zhuan."

Wang Xiaoke said this while also sharing some knowledge about spiritual practice.

If others heard him, they would definitely suspect he was a lunatic.

But Yan Rushui listened very carefully and exclaimed in surprise from time to time.

"Controlling thunder and wind, is it really so magical?"

"of course."

Wang Xiaoke walked to an open space, stopped and was about to demonstrate.

Yan Rushui pursed her red lips and found that his aura had changed. There was light flowing around him, and his temperament was extraordinary and ethereal.

Thousands of lightning arcs burst out of his body, and Wang Xiaoke was bathed in thunder.

"Crack!"

Thunder and lightning intertwined above its head, forming a blue dragon head.

The terrifying power, coupled with the aura of destruction, was so shocking that even though Yan Rushui had seen a lot, she could not hide her shock.

"go."

Wang Xiaoke flicked his finger and a thunder dragon rose from the ground, rushing straight into the clouds in the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in a few breaths.

"Xiao Ke, this..."

Yan Rushui couldn't help but be stunned, and it took her a long time to recover.

The little guy whom she once paid full attention to and wanted to protect in the dark.

It was not until now that she knew that Wang Xiaoke was a monk.

"Okay, it's quiet here and no one will disturb you. Next, do as I say."

The two of them moved to the pavilion, and Yan Rushui sat cross-legged to regulate her breathing.

The heavenly level skills were profound and obscure, and it took a long time to find the way.

Wang Xiaoke pointed with one finger, and thin threads of spiritual energy flowed into her body.

"Put aside all distracting thoughts. This strand of spiritual energy will circulate in your body for three cycles before finally flowing into your dantian. Carefully feel its trajectory and changes."

Yan Rushui nodded slightly and adjusted her state to the best.

The backyard was quiet, with the sound of wind echoing from time to time.

After practicing for a whole morning, Yan Rushui made rapid progress.

She had been exposed to spiritual practice before, and had a large amount of spiritual energy in her body.

Because his previous skills were incomplete and he had not absorbed the spiritual energy into his dantian, it could only run around in his body like a headless fly.

Now, with Wang Xiaoke's guidance, his cultivation level has improved like a rocket.

He broke through the middle stage of Qi Refining in one leap and was not far from the late stage of Qi Refining.

"The next step is the most crucial step, swallowing the toxin!"

Wang Xiaoke said solemnly: "Use the technique to refine it."

"The process must be painful, please stay calm, sister Qianji."

Yan Rushui took a deep breath, and a green halo appeared on her body.

Wang Xiaoke's eyes flashed with intelligence as he watched the toxins in her body gather towards her dantian.

It was as if countless little snakes were slithering towards her lower abdomen...

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon and Yan Rushui let out a breath.

An unprecedented sense of lightness and transparency came over me.

"By swallowing the toxin, she was able to break through to the late stage in one fell swoop. It seems that Sister Qianji has great talent."

Yan Rushui slowly opened her eyes, her whole face glowing with radiance.

She stretched out her palm, flicked it lightly, and a ball of emerald green light surged out.

With a "bang", the stones several meters away shattered.

"This power... far exceeds that of a martial arts master. It's so overbearing."

Yan Rushui murmured to herself, turned and smiled at Wang Xiaoke.

"Xiao Ke, thank you."

"It's nothing." Wang Xiaoke waved his hand: "I have another gift."

He handed the prepared small Qiuqi to Yan Rushui.

"This is a poisonous pet for you. It is still in its infancy."

"Planting a spiritual imprint with it can help you practice."

The little Qiu was spitting out his tongue, his pupils were black and bright...

It coiled up into a ball and looked at Yan Rushui warily.

During their time in the Chaos Temple, a dog nearly swallowed it.

It's getting stressed out.

A green light flashed at the corners of Wang Xiaoke's eyes, and the little Qiuchi soon fell into a deep sleep.

"It's currently weak, so don't worry about establishing contact with it."

"it is good."

Tang Feng was waiting for his master alone, feeling bored and a little sleepy.

Seeing Yan Rushui and the other person coming over, he quickly stood up.

"It's time for me to go back. When should I take the marrow cleansing pill?"

Wang Xiaoke nodded: "One pill a week, you can take it today."

Before, I was afraid of having my bones and muscles cleansed and the toxins forcibly extracted.

There is no such concern now.

After leaving Wang's house, Tang Feng stole a glance at Yan Rushui and found that she had changed a lot.

She has a graceful demeanor, charming eyes and a cynicism in her laziness.

It's like returning to its former peak state.

After getting in the car, Tang Feng glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Master, it seems we are being followed. Someone is watching us."

Yan Rushui curled her lips, she knew it was a spy from the Mohist School.

She didn't care anyway.

……