Chapter 1: Whose Scenery is Whose!
Ye Xuan goes to collect the morning dew of Ba Ye Cao every day at dawn. These days, Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei have not sent anyone to trouble him, so his ears are much clearer.
Apart from these, he inserted the golden needle into the Ren Xian acupoint every day to aid his cultivation. One day, two days, three days, and consecutively for seven or eight days, Ye Xuan felt that he was getting closer and closer to opening up his divine sense. Faintly, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to feel the existence of objects around him.
Finally, on the eighth day, Ye Xuan showed signs of opening his Brain God Position.
Kneel on the bed.
Ye Xuan closed his eyes.
The true energy flows around his body.
Ye Xuan couldn't imagine the ferocity of these nine Golden Needles. His talent was ordinary and unremarkable. If it were an ordinary time, with his current strength after just opening up his Qi position, even if Jiang Qiao guided him personally, it would still take half a year to open up his Brain God position.
But with those nine Xuanjin Golden Needles, using the Golden Needles to pierce his own Renxian acupoint, this speed was reduced by more than tenfold!
"Divine consciousness..."
Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
A formless ocean of consciousness is gradually taking shape, that mysterious brain god position is gradually opening up, Ye Xuan is slowly approaching with his true energy, the blockage in the brain god position is quickly being swept away by this true energy, and more and more divine awarenesses are gradually forming and being born.
The mind is located in the brain.
If one is skilled in the divine, he can kill a person without being seen.
The momentum is like breaking bamboo.
The mind is open, and it's right before your eyes.
"Open!"
After this is all over.
Everything calmed down, and Ye Xuan's divine consciousness in his mind was fully formed. This made Ye Xuan suddenly delighted, he knew that he had successfully opened up the Brain God Position.
Ye Xuan took a deep breath.
He never thought that after entering the Green Tomb Sect, he would undergo such a huge change.
Curious in mind.
Ye Xuan hastily closed his eyes.
The power called 'divine consciousness' quietly spread out in his body, thread by thread. He wrapped this thread of divine consciousness around the teacup on the table, and the next moment, even with his eyes closed, he could clearly feel the existence of the teacup, which was quite wonderful.
Ye Xuan's curiosity was suddenly piqued again.
Once again, his divine sense stretched out towards another place.
Everything is clearly felt, even with eyes closed.
Unfortunately, the divine sense cannot explore too far. The divine sense is connected to one's own soul, and if it leaves its body for too long, one will feel a faint pain, as if the divine sense does not quickly return to its body, it would immediately die.
"Brain position is actually like this!" Ye Xuan burst out laughing.
In just a few short days, his strength soared, and he successfully learned the Qing Lian Swordsmanship from scratch. His power even entered the realm of the Brain God!
The faster he advanced, the more Ye Xuan felt the ferocity of the Nine Profound Golden Needle.
"What is that mixed Nine Profound Golden Needle in the Taoist scripture created by Grandfather...?" Ye Xuan furrowed his brow.
He knew that he mustn't reveal even half a word about the Nine Profound Golden Needles.
"Never mind, forget it!"
Ye Xuan shook his head and fell asleep on the bed.
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At dawn, Ye Xuanru got up and went to the medicine institute to help Jiang Qiao collect the morning dew of the hundred-leaf grass. Today, he also had to prepare for helping Jiang Qiao refine the medicinal pellet. Jiang Qiao's recovery from her injuries had entered a critical phase, and they couldn't afford to be careless in the slightest.
But he didn't know that the white-clothed figure had already appeared behind him.
"Xiao Xuan, come and eat after you've finished collecting!" Jiang Qiao sat on the stone table, her voice still cold. She held a jade bowl in her hand, emitting an enticing aroma that wafted over to Ye Xuan, who was collecting dew from the leaves of the hundred-leaf grass in the distance.
Ye Xuan smelled the fragrance and his eyes lit up instantly.
His greatest pleasure every day is to practice Qingli Swordsmanship, use the Nine Profound Golden Needle to increase his strength, and eat the delicious meals made by Jiang Qiao.
He also didn't know where Jiang Qiao's excellent craftsmanship came from. Every day, the dishes he made would not have even a slight repetition, and they were all extremely delicious without exception. Not to mention other things, just this one aspect of cooking alone, Jiang Qiao absolutely had the demeanor of a master chef.
Soon, Ye Xuan quickly collected the morning dew of the hundred-leaf grass and hurriedly ran to the stone table, took a look at the rice dishes in the jade bowl.
The person has not arrived yet.
The aroma hits your nose!
"This is..."
Ye Xuan's body came to a halt, his eyes fixed on the object in the bowl, unblinking.
"Rice Porridge with Preserved Mustard Greens!"
My nose is itchy.
Wanted to cry, but held back and didn't cry out.
Ye Xuan didn't say a word, picked up his chopsticks and started eating quickly.
Before, his uncle would often make him this wind fruit porridge, which was made with a type of wind fruit as the main ingredient. The wind fruit was cut into grain-sized pieces and then cooked into a porridge. He had eaten it for several years without getting tired of it, thinking that once he left his uncle's place, he would never get to eat wind fruit porridge again.
Leave home and go far away from one's native place.
But can still see the porridge eaten in childhood in Qingying Temple.
Ye Xuan's heart was filled with thoughts.
"Don't be in a hurry!" Jiang Qiao raised an eyebrow and took a glance at Ye Xuan, who was devouring his food like a wolf. In that one glance, her eyes flashed with surprise, and she immediately asked: "You... you've activated the Brain God Position!"
Ye Xuan put down the wind fruit porridge he had already eaten and said, "Luckily!"
"Lucky?"
Jiang Qiao took a glance at Ye Xuan, and she had some understanding of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. The kid in front of her was always extremely humble, but the things he did were never ambiguous. She had some uncontainable expectations hidden deep within her heart!
While speaking, Jiang Qiao didn't say another word and directly grabbed Ye Xuan's arm, a surge of true energy rushed into Ye Xuan's body.
"It really opened up a new path in her mind!" A gleam of delight flashed across Jiang Qiao's eyes.
Ye Xuan was somewhat skeptical whether he had misseen it or not.
Could this woman's face actually show an expression similar to joy and laughter? Although it was just a flash in her eyes, Ye Xuan didn't missee it, this look had indeed appeared!
"Not true!"
Jiang Qiao said in a cold voice.
Ye Xuan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and almost lost his seat. This woman, had she seen something in him?
"You... you've mastered Qing Lian Jian Fa? You're already at the entry level?" Jiang Qiao's eyes were fixed straight on Ye Xuan, like a hungry wolf.
Ye Xuan heard this and suddenly felt a sense of relief, thinking that Jiang Qiao had discovered his Nine Profound Golden Needle. He hastily said: "I spent the whole night pondering, and finally spent some time mastering the Qing Lei Sword Technique given by my master!"
"Let me see!"
Jiang Qiao slapped her storage bag, and a water-ink colored treasure sword suddenly appeared in her hand. Her hand flipped again, and the sword flew towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan grasped the treasured sword firmly in his hand, understanding Jiang Qiao's intention. He stood up and began to wield the sword with a surge of energy.
The true energy gathered on the sword, Ye Xuan's eyes looked forward, urging the Qingli Sword Technique to decide, and a residual moon sword energy was born on this ink treasure sword. Ye Xuan fell with one sword, and this residual moon sword energy from the Qingli Sword Technique suddenly left the ink treasure sword and hit the ground.
Bang!
Sand and dust fill the air.
On the ground...
The remaining crescent moon's green sword energy blasted open a large mouth.
Ye Xuan couldn't believe it!
"It's indeed the beginning of learning Qing Lei Jian Fa, and there's a faint feeling of cultivating to the first level of perfection, after more than 10 days of hard work!"
Jiang Qiao Yan's eyebrows furrowed, saying: "You're clever and have a good understanding, it's not surprising, but your talent is mediocre, how did you enter the Brain God position so quickly?"
Without waiting for Ye Xuan's response, Jiang Qiao quickly grabbed Ye Xuan's arm, and a surge of true energy poured into Ye Xuan's body, rapidly moving around and observing the differences within Ye Xuan's body.
This observation.
Jiang Qiao's expression changed suddenly.
Ye Xuan stared at Jiang Qiao without blinking, his heart filled with extreme anxiety, as if Jiang Qiao had discovered something unbearable on him.
Jiang Qiao closed her eyes and sank into thought, her soft and delicate arm tightly attached to Ye Xuan's left arm. Gradually, her expression changed once again, but this time it was not contemplation, but a sudden birth of joy. Next, the woman actually let out a loud and clear laugh.
Smiling freely for a moment, fleeting beauty.
Jiang Qiao's smile had always been devoid of any underlying meaning, with the corners of her mouth never curling up in a way that suggested anything more.
Even if it's a smile, it's still a cold one.
But this time, the smile was accompanied by a joyful flavor.
Ye Xuanzhen was taken aback for a moment, and that one smile was truly stunningly beautiful. Unfortunately, after that fleeting moment, Jiang Qiao's blossoming smile disappeared into thin air, restoring her usual icy expression.
It was just slightly different that Jiang Qiao looked at Ye Xuan's expression, which was greatly different from usual!
"Ah, I was blind!" Jiang Qiao muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming with delight. "Fang Yunjian, you were also blind! You actually sent a genius to me, Jiang Qiao! His cultivation talent is far from ordinary!"
"Genius?" Ye Xuan's mind was filled with doubt.
The next moment, Jiang Qiao looked at Ye Xuan, her eyes fixed on him without blinking, and said word by word: "You're a genius!"
"Am I a genius?" Ye Xuan was even more perplexed.
Impossible!
His qualifications are best known to himself, but in reality, they are not up to par.
"Could it be due to the Nine Profound Golden Needle?"
After some careful thought, he suspected that this was probably related to the Nine Xuan Golden Needle. Every time the Nine Xuan Golden Needle was inserted into his own Ren Xian acupoint, he felt that his cultivation speed had suddenly accelerated, and it seemed that the true energy in his body was much more powerful than before!
"From now on, you'll be by my side every step of the way, except when you're sleeping!"
Jiang Qiao stood up and grabbed Ye Xuan's arm, saying: "Come with me!"
"Yes, Master. Then this sword..." Ye Xuan looked at the sword in his hand.
Jiang Qiao had just given himself this ink-colored sword, allowing him to wield the Qing Lei Sword Technique.
"Take it!" Jiang Qiao said lightly: "This sword is called 'Xiping Sword', which belongs to the unorthodox treasure, although it's not top-notch, but within the Qing Yin Sect, at least you need to be an elite disciple to be granted one. With this treasure, as long as you're a bit clever, even those in the Flying Heaven rank won't dare get too close to you!"
"This is so fierce!"
Ye Xuan's heart moved slightly.
Looking at the ink sword in his hand, this sword is Xiping and does not enter the flow of law treasure.
The Fa Bao does not enter the flow, and if it does not enter the flow, then it is entering the flow. Entering the flow is also entering the true Fa Bao and the spiritual Fa Bao. As for what's above that, Ye Xuan isn't very clear about it either.

