- Double cultivation of the mind?

——I think, in the future, my junior sister and I can use it?

This is said by Yun Wuya's mouth, why does it make people feel so scary?

Nan Yuan wanted to leave this fascinated illusion quickly. I always feel that after going out, the senior brother will become the cold and aloof senior again.

Now Yun Wuya is abnormal!

Even Nan Yuan felt that he was not normal anymore.

Huan Ling did not expect that after waiting for so many years, he could actually hear the word "double cultivation" from Yun Wuya's mouth! His jaw dropped in shock.

give give give! must give!

It opened its mouth and put its hand in it.

The transformed human hand became translucent, and continued to stretch, digging into the depths of the stomach.

After a while of stirring, the ghost actually took out an old animal skin from its stomach.

The polished and smooth animal skin is full of ancient texts from ancient times.

Yun Wuya unfolded the animal skin, Nan Yuan looked at it and found that she could understand the ancient text.

She glanced a few times, and saw the words "Demon Cultivation", "Human Cultivation", "Demon Cultivation", etc., and even saw more detailed divisions, including Dharma, Buddha, sword, and sound.

So, there are still various types of cultivation methods in this ancient fragment?

So complete, is it just a scrap?

If it is complete, wouldn't it include the whole world's mental dharma?

Itchy hands, want to collect.

Whether you need it or not is one thing, Nan Yuan thinks that good things should be kept.

However, Yun Wuya looked unmoved. He ignored other mental methods, even his own sword cultivation mental method, and his eyes fell directly on the double cultivation mental method.

This pair of mind-cultivation methods is very detailed, and there are many subdivisions.

The double cultivation method of human cultivation and human cultivation, demon cultivation and demon cultivation, demon cultivation and demon cultivation, and human cultivation and demon cultivation, human cultivation and demon cultivation, demon cultivation and demon cultivation…

Each mentality is slightly different.

Although Yun Wuya knew that Junior Sister was a demon cultivator, for some reason, he still wrote down all the double cultivation methods.

"Senior brother, a good memory is not as good as a bad writing, so let's transcribe it again." Nan Yuan reminded next to him.

At this moment, the thought in Nan Yuan's mind was: If she and her senior brother really want to practice double cultivation in the future, they must not miss the double cultivation method.

In terms of mentality, a single word difference may cause completely different effects, so it is better to be cautious.

But as soon as Nan Yuan finished speaking, she was stunned, and then she pursed her lips.

Why does she in the fantasy world feel like she is not very smart?

After listening to her words, Yun Wuya tilted his head to look at him, with a charming smile on his brows and eyes, "Junior sister reminded you rightly, you should be more careful, if you remember wrongly, it will be bad."

Nan Yuan shut up and didn't want to talk.

She really wanted to take back what she just said.

Nan Yuan deeply suspects that this psychedelic illusion not only confuses people's hearts, but also degrades people's wisdom.

Otherwise, how could she be confused and speak again and again?

Yun Wuya followed the flow of kindness, engraved the double cultivation method on the jade slip, and then handed the ancient fragment back to the ghost.

Huan Ling also stretched out his hand to take it, and said slyly: "Yun Wuya, you really don't want this ancient fragment? I gave it to you, but you don't want it?"

Yun Wuya was about to say no, when Nan Yuan suddenly pulled his sleeve and coughed lightly.

Yun Wuya was stunned for a moment, "Do you want to be a junior sister? Since it is what the junior sister wants, even if the illusion is not given to me, I will grab it for the junior sister."

The ancient fragment that stretched out was immediately taken back.

Phantom with hands still in the air:  …

Nan Yuan reminded in a low voice, "Senior brother, you just need to understand some things, you don't need to say them."

Yun Wuya was puzzled, "If I don't say it, how can I be sure that what I think must be right?"

"Senior brother can't communicate with me?"

After saying this, Nan Yuan regretted it again and fell into autism.

Yun Wuya smiled again. Those smiling eyes shone brighter than the stars, making Nan Yuan almost blind, "In the future, Senior Brother will work hard to cultivate this skill."

Nan Yuan continued to isolate herself.

Huan Ling: Grandma, you who say this, treat Lao Tzu as a void, don't you?

Only then did Yun Wuya seem to think of the ghost, and said to it: "The ghost, this ancient fragment is important to you, so I won't take it with you. Wait for me for a while, until I finish transcribing the mental method on it. , the scraps will be returned to you."

As he spoke, he also asked the little junior sister next to him intimately, "Junior sister thinks this is good?"

Nan Yuan thought for a while, "Okay, I'll copy it with my senior brother, senior brother, look carefully, don't copy it wrong."

Phantom lost his temper.

The phantom with colorful expressions was expressionless at this time, "You don't need to copy it, get out with this scrap, I don't want it anymore. I'm annoyed when I see the two of you, hurry up, go as far as you can."

Yun Wuya glanced at it, and did not care about the rude and irritable ghost, but gave the scraps to Nan Yuan, "Junior sister put it away, don't read it in front of others."

Nan Yuan accepted it rudely.

She found that collecting treasures was something that made her feel very happy. She may have a certain collectivism.

Yun Wuya also seemed to have discovered this. After thinking for a while, he said, "There are many treasures in my space, and they will be handed over to Junior Sister for safekeeping in the future."

Nan Yuan paused and asked, "When my senior brother left me in Wuya Mountain, he gave me a lot of medicinal herbs and spiritual stones. Besides those, there are many more?"

Yun Wuya raised his eyebrows slightly, "Naturally. All the things I gave you are useless to me, and they also take up space."

Nan Yuan pursed her lips and asked again, "I won't talk about the magic weapon and pills. Those are indeed superfluous to the senior brother, but the spirit stone, the senior brother actually thinks it takes up space?"

How could anyone in this world despise how much money they have?

Two piles of spirit stones like hills!

So many spiritual stones, how many tasks do the disciples in the sect have to do to get them!

"What I gave to my junior sister are both low-grade and middle-grade spirit stones. There are more high-grade spirit stones in my space than the middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones that I gave you." Yun Wuya's tone was relaxed and his posture was leisurely. I didn't realize how hateful this was for a poor ghost.

Nan Yuan took a breath and didn't want to talk to this rich local tyrant!

Yun Wuya saw that the younger sister was angry, but he didn't understand. He was clearly answering her question, so how could he make her angry?

Could it be... Junior Sister is blaming her for not giving her the best things?

Yun Wuya explained: "Junior sister, don't worry, although what I gave to you is useless to me, but it is a treasure for junior sister, and the rest you don't need for the time being, I'm useless to give it to you.

But if your sister wants it, after we form a Taoist partner, the brother will give it to you. "

Nan Yuan couldn't believe it, "All?"

In the realm of self-cultivation, how many people have beaten their heads and blood for these resources, and Yun Wuya actually said that they would give them all to her?

Yun Wuya nodded, "All."

"Then... if Senior Brother has nothing, what should I do if I get injured in the fight?"

No matter how powerful a high-level cultivator is, he still needs to have some medicinal pills and spirit stones, and he will spend money on everything these days.

"Simple, Junior Sister is always by my side. If I need anything, I will find Junior Sister."

Nan Yuan was instantly annoyed: You can go to hell! When my humanoid storage vault?

"Senior brother, don't think about it, I will not form a Taoist partner with you! We are not suitable, and the melon is not sweet!" Nan Yuan refused ruthlessly.

Pretend to be amnesia, don't want it if you don't want it, so what about Yun Wuya.

Yun Wuya looked at her and said very sincerely: "I don't think Junior Sister is a stubborn melon, because it's very sweet."

Nan Yuan was amused by this rant, "How do you know—"

Before finishing a sentence, Nan Yuan froze, and the suddenly enlarged face without blind spots was reflected in her pupils.

The cold fragrance was tangy, and the cool lips fell on her lips, stayed for a while, pressed lightly, sipped again, and then left.

Yun Wuya looked at her, still looking like an exiled immortal, but what she said shattered Nan Yuan's pupils.

"I personally taste it, Junior Sister is very sweet."