My cultivation is too warm

Chapter 107 Xu Mo: Am I a genius?
"Really?" Xu Mo was very skeptical about Sanyuan Zhenren's answer. He really couldn't imagine how serious a disciple with such an exaggerated title could be when doing things.

He felt that it was probably because Sanyuan Zhenren doted on the disciples of Danxia Peak too much, so he became like Jiumiao Shengzun, and had his own filters when looking at his own disciples.

No matter what those disciples did, in their eyes they became naughty good kids.

Sanyuan Zhenren met Xu Mo's suspicious look, and perhaps guessed his thoughts, he said:

"Of course it's true. Do you think I would be like the Nine Wonderful Saints, showing favoritism to every disciple?"

"Isn't it?" Xu Mo looked as if he was sure that you were like that.

"Of course not." Sanyuan Zhenren denied it without hesitation and continued:

“Don’t look at me like this, I am actually very strict in reviewing resources.

The reason why I agreed to those applications is because I have a basic understanding of the situation of every disciple in our Danxia Peak.

Although the ones I showed you may seem a bit exaggerated, they are actually a group of very creative disciples.

As for these disciples, we naturally need to fully support their ideas, even if these ideas seem naive and unrealistic, and all our investments will not be rewarded.

But what is important is the process of nurturing, fully stimulating their creativity and imagination, rather than discouraging their enthusiasm and erasing their future possibilities.”

Xu Mo fell silent after listening to what Sanyuan Zhenren said. He didn't expect that Sanyuan Zhenren, who usually looked like he was obsessed with money, actually had such experience in training disciples.

Being able to think so far ahead and not hesitate to invest resources and patience.

Even in the world where he lived in his previous life, this could not be done perfectly, but he never thought that there were people in the ancient world who had been doing such things.

Seeing Sanyuan Zhenren's attitude, Xu Mo immediately thought of his Wuyou Peak.

He decided that after Wuyou Peak recruited new disciples, he would pamper them with all his might and make them the happiest disciples in the world.

There is no reason why he, a time traveler, cannot do what the people in this world can do.

And there is another advantage to doing this, that is, since I, the peak master, dote on them so much, when they grow up in the future, if I need to open a new account by some chance, can they not help me?

Thinking of this, Xu Mo suddenly realized, yes! He had been stuck in a dead end before. Why did he always think about hugging thighs instead of thinking about cultivating some thighs himself?

I have endless time, and the world also has endless geniuses.

If I could just show some kindness to those geniuses when they were still weak, wouldn't that create a cause and effect relationship between me and the future big guys?
When one day in the future, most of the famous and powerful people in the world are supported or cultivated by himself, then who can object to him saying that he is the ancestor of this world?
The more Xu Mo thought about it, the more he felt that this route was not bad and he could definitely give it a try, so he started from his own Wuyou Peak.

If the effect is good, after I obtain the inheritance of "One Qi Incarnation" in the future, perhaps I can separate an incarnation to follow the path of "World Saint Master".

Of course, it is still too far away from that time now, but it is very close to Wuyou Peak. In more than two months, it will be the time for the Tianxuan Sect's recruitment meeting.

By then, his Wuyou Peak will also welcome the first batch of new disciples, and the quiet days will become lively. Xu Mo finally experienced the feelings of the two elders Nuannuan and Huanhuan, and couldn't help but begin to look forward to that day.

Afterwards, Xu Mo sincerely apologized to Sanyuan Zhenren, explaining that he should not have doubted their disciples from Danxia Peak.

I also sincerely asked him for his experience in training disciples.

Sanyuan was very generous in sharing his experience without hiding anything.

When Sanyuan Zhenren talked about his experience in training disciples, Xu Mo became more convinced of his previous words. He really put all his energy into training a new generation of disciples.

No wonder he wasn't moved even when the previous Saintess of the Supreme Sect offered herself to him. This made Xu Mo admire him even more.

Sanyuan Zhenren did not stay in Wuyou Peak for long. He left in a hurry on the second day.

Maybe it was because Xu Mo's method of earning spirit stones made him unable to hold back, or maybe it was because Xu Mo's words about the benefits of becoming a Taoist partner with the previous saint of the Supreme Sect made him tempted. In short, he was a little impatient to leave.

As for the specific reason, Xu Mo did not ask much, thinking that he would know in a few days.

After Sanyuan Zhenren left, Xu Mo, who was completely free, prepared to start his own practice.

He had barely practiced for most of the past six months while he was in the Blood Demon Sect. This made him, who had always been used to practicing every day, feel a little uncomfortable, and he always felt like he was slacking off.

Now I can finally devote myself to my practice.

Because of the habit he had developed with Elder Ouyang, he also specially built a thatched hut on Wuyou Peak, which was his place for practice.

When he arrived at the hut, he saw a petite figure holding a knife in her hand and looking straight ahead with a serious expression, as if she was practicing swordsmanship.

In the entire Wuyou Peak, the only person who would come to his hut to practice is his senior sister Lin Miaoqing.

Seeing Lin Miaoqing's hard-working back, Xu Mo stopped and did not move forward, but watched silently from a distance.

Senior Sister Lin Miaoqing's swordsmanship still hasn't improved at all. Every time she chops with the sword in her hand, her posture becomes very strange and funny.

Her posture could resemble any weapon, but it looked nothing like swordsmanship. This was the thought that would come to anyone's mind when they saw her swinging.

When a person has been working hard on something, even if you know that she may never succeed, you cannot say the word "give up" to her.

Because hard work should not be in vain!

Perhaps the final result is cruel to her, but her efforts will make people want to accompany her to face this cruel result.

This is Xu Mo’s current mentality.

So after watching for a long time, he finally couldn't help himself and took out his sword. He held it in his hand, slowly walked to Lin Miaoqing's side, and said softly, "Senior Sister, let me accompany you to practice sword."

When Lin Miaoqing heard this, she came to her senses, turned around and looked at Xu Mo, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on her round face.

Because of her talent, even her fellow disciples and those who doted on her had always advised her to give up practicing swordsmanship.

After she expressed her unwillingness to give up and insisted on her own ideas, they could only let her go and didn't say much.

But she knew in her heart that they did this only because they regarded it as their nature and did not actually agree with it.

If they really agree, then given the love my senior brothers and sisters have for me, they will definitely accompany me to practice swordsmanship.

However, since she started practicing, even though she practiced diligently every day, there has never been anyone to practice with her.

This shows that up to now, no one still agrees with his ideas.

They still wanted to persuade her to give up swordsmanship and practice other things, but she didn't want to give up, and she didn't know why she felt that way.

From the first time she held the hilt of the knife, she couldn't describe the feeling she had. It was as if she had finally found the missing part of herself, and she felt a special desire for it.

Unfortunately, no one could understand her feelings, and she had no way to share her feelings with others.

Now, her junior brother's words seemed to have hit her soft spot, making her want to cry.

Finally, someone is willing to practice sword skills with me, finally someone recognizes my efforts, and finally I am no longer working alone.

At such a happy moment, she didn't allow herself to cry, so she tried hard to control the expression on her face and put on a smile.

She couldn't speak because she was trying to hold back her tears, but she wanted to let her junior know that she was very happy.

"Senior Sister, look at me." Xu Mo held the hilt of the knife, turned his head and said to Lin Miaoqing who was standing beside him.

Then he looked forward, gathering strength with his whole body, restraining his sword intent, and then he shouted loudly. A cold light flashed, and the domineering sword intent seemed to expel all existences between heaven and earth, leaving only a sword emitting murderous intent standing there in the world around him.

It was not until half a quarter of an hour later that Xu Mo's sword intent slowly receded, and the scene in front of him gradually returned to normal.

Lin Miaoqing stared blankly at her junior brother. She knew that her junior brother had been practicing swordsmanship, but she didn't expect that the junior brother who looked honest on weekdays would have such a domineering swordsmanship, which was completely opposite to his personality.

Xu Mo turned back calmly and said slowly: "'Heaven's Will' is the name I gave to this knife.

Actually, I was able to learn this sword technique thanks to you, Senior Sister."

His tone was filled with emotion, as he recalled the scene when he had fought against Daoist Master Qingxuan and used the "four-legged" sword energy that his senior sister had chopped off to injure the opponent.

"Me?" Lin Miaoqing pointed at herself, looking confused.

"Nothing." Xu Mo shook his head and said nothing more, "Senior Sister, you try it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Miaoqing immediately put aside the doubts in his heart, waved his little fist with high fighting spirit, then imitated Xu Mo's posture just now, shouted loudly, and swung the knife in his hand.

Not surprisingly, her knife still had nothing to do with the knife.

Seeing this, Xu Mo was about to give her some advice, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of the cracks on the knife in his hand.

Lin Miaoqing had previously given him a Daoist-level sword, but he didn't take it out.

The knife he was holding now was still the same one he had used before, which was the one he had used when fighting with Daoist Master Qingxuan. Therefore, there were several cracks on the blade.

Looking at the cracks on the blade, Xu Mo suddenly had an idea.

Then he said to Lin Miaoqing: "Sister, maybe you can try half a knife first, or a broken knife."

"Half a knife? What is this?" Lin Miaoqing was stunned when he heard this, and then showed a puzzled expression.

Xu Mo did not explain, but held the knife in his hand in front of his chest with one hand, then slowly extended two fingers with the other hand, circled the knife intent with his fingertips, and lightly tapped the knife.

There was a "click" sound, and then the knife in his hand broke neatly into two pieces.

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Lin Miaoqing exclaimed when she saw her actions, then looked at him in confusion and asked.

Xu Mo smiled slightly, handed the broken sword with only half of the blade left in his hand to Lin Miaoqing, and said slowly: "Senior Sister, try this."

Although Lin Miaoqing was puzzled, she still took the broken knife from him and put away her own knife.

She stared at the broken knife in her hand for a moment, then took a deep breath, raised the broken knife in her hand, shouted and chopped it out.

A tiny blade of energy cut through the ground, raising dust and leaving a long knife mark in front of her.

When Xu Mo saw this scene, he nodded with relief. It seemed that his idea was right.

Although the swing that Senior Sister Lin Miaoqing had just made still looked funny, there was still a hint of the knife in it.

Specifically speaking, if before this, none of the 100 million points of Lin Miaoqing's slashing were related to the sword, then now at least half of the 100 million points are related to the sword.

Although there is still a big difference between them, at least it is not like before and has nothing to do with the knife.

It is a particularly big progress.

On the other side, Lin Miaoqing was also stunned when looking at the traces on the ground.

The feeling just now was particularly wonderful, completely different from the feeling when I practiced before.

Every time she practiced before, she felt as if there was a world between herself and the knife in her hand, and she could not feel the existence of the knife at all.

And just now, she felt that this was what a knife looked like.

When she felt the shadow of the knife for the first time, she immediately fell into a strange state, and her temperament seemed to change slowly.

Xu Mo originally wanted to praise and encourage Senior Sister Lin Miaoqing, but as soon as his eyes fell on her, he felt that the senior sister in front of him seemed different.

But before he had time to think about what was different, he suddenly felt as if he had entered a strange state.

In this state, the world in front of me seemed to become clearer, and all the mysteries of heaven and earth were revealed before my eyes.

Then his consciousness began to become hazy. He didn't know how much time had passed. When he came to his senses again, he found that his cultivation had made a breakthrough.

"Inner elixir?" Xu Mo looked inward at the inner elixir emitting golden light floating above his dantian, with a confused expression on his face.

What happened just now?
He remembered that he seemed to have just glanced at his senior sister, and then entered a state of enlightenment. When he came to his senses, his cultivation had broken through.

Then he looked at Lin Miaoqing in front of him. Everything was normal, nothing special, so the enlightenment just now should have nothing to do with her.

If that is the case, it means that I have finally entered the state of enlightenment because of my accumulated experience.

Could it be that I am actually a genius?
　Because of a cold, I have only updated 4,000 words these past two days. I feel quite ashamed, but fortunately I have the best readers in the world, so I am not really worried.

　　After all, readers of other people's books would constantly urge the author to update, but mine wouldn't. Everyone is kindly concerned about whether I'm feeling better and whether I need a break. If I really can't, I'll just not update for now. Health is important. (☆^ー^☆)
　　I feel like the world before my eyes is so gentle~ It’s so good to have you guys! (uu)
　　So today's post might still be 4,000 words. I'll try to update more after I recover from my cold. I'll just listen to everyone and take good care of myself these past two days. After all, I've always been very well behaved and listen to everyone the most, hehe~()

　　Finally: I will try to keep the update time the same as before, updating at 9 o'clock every morning.

　　
　
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