Ren Fei didn't look at it for too long. She quickly closed her eyes and started practicing while running her exercises to maintain the illusion.

Illusion techniques and cultivation techniques do not conflict with each other, but at the beginning, Ren Fei could not do two things at once, and she became more and more proficient after working hard and hard.

Nothing is impossible in life.

People who thought they would never be separated would still be separated. I thought that she would not be able to adapt to the Hexian Sect and would be at the bottom among the disciples for a long time, but in fact she is doing very well now.

Ren Fei is a little lucky now. Fortunately, she left the old environment and bravely took a new step. Otherwise, she might still be in trouble and pain.

After a long time, Ning Zhishui opened his eyes.

She felt that her body was extremely light, as if her body was filled with spiritual energy, and she had become one with the world.

This surprised her secretly.

Disciples of the Hexian Sect can help others practice. She has experienced this in her previous life, so she naturally knows its beauty.

But in my impression, the previous life did not seem to have this feeling, or it was not as deep as the current feeling.

What's happening here?

Is it because my current cultivation level is low, so I feel it more deeply? Or is it that my aunt is really highly qualified, far superior to other people, and that’s why she’s like this?

While Ning Zhishui was thinking about these questions, Ren Fei also opened her eyes.

She "heard" it clearly, and felt confused after hearing it, but didn't know how to ask.

"How are you feeling?" she asked aloud.

Ning Zhishui nodded, "It feels good, very good, but it seems a little different from what I felt in my previous life..."

Ren Fei breathed a sigh of relief, it was easier to answer the question.

"What is the specific difference? Are you more focused when you are immersed, or are you more effective in practicing?" she asked.

Ning Zhishui raised her eyebrows, "I can't really tell...it seems to be both, and it seems to be neither."

"How about you try to describe it?" Ren Fei became even more curious.

She thought it was her own problem and wanted to ask her master about it when she went back.

"It seems to be because of my own body..." Ning Zhishui was a little unsure and hesitated when speaking, "By the way, aunt, can you tell me this technique?"

"Huh?" Ren Fei was stunned, "What kind of skill, illusion? But I don't know how to teach it, and I don't have a jade slip to teach it."

There are many exercises in each sect, and disciples can choose from them. However, sects often do not have regulations that do not allow disciples to teach the exercises to outsiders.

This does not mean that they are generous and selfless, but that there is no way for the practice to be transmitted externally!

According to the rules, all martial arts teachings must use jade slips, and these jade slips are all firmly controlled by the sect, and there is no chance of spreading them to outsiders.

It is also difficult for the disciples who have learned the exercises to teach them completely. At best, they can only verbally describe the text of the exercises, but as for the details, they can only understand them but cannot explain them in words.

In other words, even if they want to pass it on to the outside world, they can only pass on half of it, that is, the superficial things, but the deeper meaning cannot be fully presented to the other party.

The reason why these sects and aristocratic families are so powerful is that they have countless ancestors who came to explore the way. The little jade slips contain too much experience, and these experiences are even more precious than the skills themselves.

With ancestors exploring the way, the practice becomes very safe, disciples will not step into pitfalls, and the path of practice is extremely smooth.

But this is not the case with external practices. They may be complete, or they may not be.

Even if you get it, you have to take risks yourself. No one knows what the consequences will be, and if something goes wrong, it will be unbearable. Ning Zhishui once taught the Tiangang Jue to his second brother, but obviously, the Tiangang Jue and the Hexian Sect's illusion are not the same thing.

The former can achieve 80% of the cultivation with the written skills, and the other 20% can be completed by exploring on one's own without risking one's life.

The latter is different. Only writing may only cover 40 to 50% of your cultivation!

Ren Fei thought Ning Zhishui didn't understand, so she told her the difference, but Ning Zhishui said, "I know these, and what I'm talking about is the written version."

Ren Fei was stunned, "You want to practice? But this is very difficult. I'm afraid something will happen if you don't practice well! If you really think this is useful and want to practice, how about you switch to Hexian Sect? This is very easy. Yes, just one word from me will do."

She just said one word. It wasn't about how powerful she was, but that Ning Zhishui had a good reputation and had just won the first place in the weapon refining competition. This matter had already spread throughout the world, and it undoubtedly made Ning Zhishui's reputation as a genius even better. Cover a chapter.

With this reputation, no one will refuse her any sect she wants to join.

But the Xianlai Sect must be willing to let people go...

Ren Fei was already thinking about how to steal people from the Xianlai Sect.

"I don't want to switch, I just want to study this technique. Don't worry, aunt, I won't practice it casually. I cherish my life." Ning Zhishui promised with a smile.

She had an indescribable feeling, that is, her body seemed a little strange - it fit this technique very well!

It was obviously not the case in the previous life, so why is it... in this life?

But Ning Zhishui wasn't sure and didn't intend to say it out loud. He just wanted to give it a try first.

Ren Fei looked at her and reluctantly nodded in agreement, "Okay, then I'll write it for you. If you don't understand anything, just ask me and I'll answer it one by one."

After saying that, he took out a pen and paper and started writing in front of Ning Zhishui.

After writing it, I told it to Ning Zhishui. Ren Fei had no secrets and had tried very hard to explain it, but she still felt that there were some things that could not be explained clearly in words.

This made Ren Fei anxious and wanted to go to the master immediately to see if the master could make an exception and lend Ning Zhishui the jade slip to read... Of course, the other party would definitely not agree to such an unreasonable request.

After Ning Zhishui listened, he carefully put the paper away, "I'll read it when I get back. If I have any questions, I'll ask you."

"Okay. In fact, if you think my illusion is useful, you can come to me often and live here. This will make it easier for me to use it."

Ning Zhishui shook his head, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Besides, I can't stay for a few days. I still have to visit my second brother and my parents."

Ren Fei had no choice but to give up.

The two left the training hall, Ren Fei returned to the sect, and Ning Zhishui went to the alchemy hall.

"On the east side of the corridor, the sixth room, this is the key."

After paying the money, the steward gave the key to Ning Zhishui. After she took it, she turned to where the steward pointed.

But after walking a few steps, I heard an alchemist scolding his disciples.

"You're so stupid. I've taught you a furnace of elixirs a dozen times, but you can't make it! Tell me, how much material have you wasted just by yourself? Your head is just a decoration, what's the use of having it!"

The reprimanded male disciple buried his head like a quail, not daring to say a word.


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