Chapter 34: Changes in the Ghost Bamboo Forest

The soul enters the body, and the body is often uncomfortable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, Chen Tingfang came to his senses.

After all, he was a monk who had reached the second step, even if he was killed by the gang of people in the Yin Yang Holy Land, his current soul strength was still far superior to that of ordinary Lingquan monks.

Therefore, Chen Ting was still somewhat sure of the method of forcibly forcing out the soul.

Of course, it was also because of the immortal secret technique of "Three Lives in Prison Palm" that he was able to implement it.

Coming back to his senses, Chen Ting laughed: "With the constraints of the Divine Soul Contract, I am very relieved, so what do you two call it?" ”

"Biluo, this is my original Dao number." The woman's phantom shadow is quiet.

The evil ghost seemed to be still resentful of the previous unfair treatment, and shouted strangely: "Call me Fourth Master Qian!" ”

After hearing this, Chen Ting looked at the evil ghost Qian Siye with some amusement, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Boy, what do you see, don't think that you can be unscrupulous if you can control my life and death, I also have a bottom line, the big deal is death!" The evil ghost Qian Siye was looked directly at by Chen Ting very awkwardly, and the yin and yang were weird.

Chen Ting said in a low voice: "I'm wondering, are you a Soul Nightmare?" Say yes, but I've never seen such a level of wisdom and enlightenment, let's say no, your image is indeed the appearance of a god-devouring nightmare, which makes me curious! ”

"That's not it, don't ask, I can't remember the fourth master!" The demon said immediately.

There was no intention of asking, Chen Ting gradually put away the Four Elephant Slashing Spirit Array, and said: "Then let's stop here today, remember, don't just extract the monk's magic machine, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

"If I knew it, I would wake up early and smoke you clean!" The evil ghost Qian Siye said angrily.

And the woman's phantom shadow did not answer, but the black qi flickered, turning into a black light, and instantly rushed into the body of the evil ghost.

Seeing this, Fourth Master Qian screamed again: "Eh, you're quite polite, don't come in if you have the ability!" ”

"This isn't your soul body, why can't I enter?"

I saw that the black shadow of the evil ghost changed, and soon turned into a biluo appearance, and said with a disdainful face.

"If you want to quarrel far away, don't disturb my peace!"

Chen Ting was also annoyed and very displeased.

……

Since then.

Chen Ting was able to calm down and concentrate on his cultivation, impacting the sixth layer of the spiritual spring.

Day after day, the spiritual power accumulated in the body became deeper and deeper.

In a few days, when the spiritual power in the meridians is complete, he can try to break through.

However, such a fulfilling cultivation day was broken five days later.

this day.

A noisy sound rang out in the ghost bamboo forest.

After waking up from his cultivation, Chen Ting frowned slightly, and there was a guess in his heart.

Five hundred merit points, sure enough, is not something that can be obtained easily.

After a brief tidying up, he hurried out the door.

It's just that when he saw this scene in front of him, Chen Ting was still somewhat stunned.

Looking around, there are many monks of the sixth or seventh layer of Lingquan outside the ghost bamboo forest, roughly more than ten of them, and these monks are all holding long knives and long swords, wantonly cutting down the green bamboos around them, and even some monks use the wind blade technique in order to speed up.

The light flashed, and the rows of green bamboos fell down in unison, and then they were transported out one by one by the later monks by performing a spell.

Seeing this, Chen Ting was speechless, and hurriedly walked towards the nearest monk.

"Who told you to do this?" Looking at the monk who was diligently cutting down the green bamboo in front of him, Chen Ting said in a calm tone.

This monk was over thirty years old, and had obviously been in Mingyimen for some years.

After looking at Chen Ting, this person said, "You are the disciple who cultivates in this bamboo forest?" ”

Chen Ting nodded and didn't say much.

"This is a task assigned by the Qinwu Hall, and the sect stipulates that I can only carry it out." The monk had a good attitude and explained slowly.

Sure enough, after a pause, Chen Ting continued: "Then why did you cut down this bamboo forest, there must be a reason, right?" ”

"Well, it is said that a spiritual field will be developed here, and then an elixir called Thundering Flower will be planted." The monk in front of him smiled and said.

Thundering flower, born in a place with abundant aura, growing with rain, there is a sound of violent roar when the flower blooms, it is a relatively rare elixir, with a wide range of uses, and in a certain year, it is one of the auxiliary medicines of refining the life palace level elixir and the white weaving Tianyuan Dan.

The record of the Thundering Flower flashed in his heart, and Chen Ting's face was a little uncertain.

Seeing Chen Ting's face change, the monk in front of him just said, "I think you should change places as soon as possible, this place is not suitable for cultivation in the future." ”

With that, the monk turned around and continued to cast his spell, cutting down the green bamboo.

Back at the bamboo house, Chen Ting began to think about how to solve it.

If you still stay in the ghost bamboo forest.

Not to mention the impact of various noises in the future, the changes in aura brought about by planting thundering flowers alone will have a great impact, especially during this time period when the spiritual power is swirling, there will be many more variables out of thin air.

Although he was still confident that he could break through to the sixth layer of Lingquan within the time limit, he was still quite unhappy to be so clearly stumbled by others.

Of course, there is no solution, that is, as the monk said before, change to a quiet place to practice.

It's just that since Fu Junhang and the others have made such a move, they must have been prepared for a long time, maybe they are waiting for Chen Ting to drill into it.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to relocate in the short term.

"It seems a bit tricky, but I'll take it!" After thinking about it carefully, Chen Ting raised a strange smile.

A simple soundproof magic circle was arranged in the entire bamboo house, and then he continued to cultivate, and his spiritual power had accumulated seventy-seven eighty-eight, and he could prepare to turn into a whirlpool.

Time is ticking.

There is not much change in the bamboo house, it is still so quiet and quiet.

But outside, it's very lively.

The name of the Ghost Bamboo Forest has become history, and now, this halfway up the mountain is a fertile field as far as the eye can see.

A large number of monks wielded standard magic tools similar to hoes, and cultivated over and over again, and the spiritual light flashed, and the originally hard soil layer was constantly loosened.

At the same time, these monks also kept sprinkling some gray dust into the soil.

It only took two or three days to transform from the ghost bamboo forest into a spiritual field, and the seeds of the thundering flower were planted immediately, and new monks arrived, summoning clouds and rain, creating good external conditions for the growth of the elixir.

There are monks casting spells, and this part of Mt. Akihito becomes rainy all day long, which makes people feel melancholy.

It's a few days later.

In the spiritual fields distributed layer by layer, thundering flowers have sprouted buds, and the growth is gratifying.

About a month later, it should be the time when the thundering flowers bloom for the first time, and it is also the time of the first harvest.

And not far from the small courtyard where Chen Ting was, several huts were quickly established, and miscellaneous disciples often entered and exited them, managing this spiritual field.

Outside the bamboo house, it's the same every day.

Chen Ting, who was in the soundproof magic array, was still immersed in cultivation.

The spiritual power in the meridians has been completely filled, and in the dantian, after the spiritual power has finished the exercises, it will stay here for a short time, and wisps of hazy spiritual power will begin to condense into a whirlpool.

It is a long process of spiritual power transformation.

There are many dangers and difficulties, and if you make a slight mistake, it is likely that your previous efforts will be wasted, and even your cultivation will be greatly reduced or even go crazy.

As a result, many monks with slightly less qualified qualifications have been in trouble for many years.

It is because it is easy to dissolve the spiral, but there are too many key places that need to be paid attention to and careful, and if you want to truly succeed in the spinning, it is extremely difficult to communicate with the world through the spiritual vortex.

However, the process is also short-lived.

For a monk with excellent natural qualities, it is so easy that any problems that arise in the transformation of the vortex seem to be clear in the heart, like the enlightenment of the blessed soul, and even without the guidance of a famous teacher, you can rely on your feelings and experiences to break through the barriers smoothly.

The shackles that have plagued ordinary monks for years or even decades are as simple as breathing and drinking water for them.

This is the cultivation qualification, which cannot be seen or touched, but it does affect the cultivation of every monk, especially when it comes to breaking through the realm.

Of course, for Chen Ting, who has experience in chemical rotation, this process is not very difficult.

He found all the complicated points in the swirl from the corners of his memory.

Meditation and concentration, spiritual power is gathering more and more frequently in the dantian.

And the spirit whirlpool, which was only a vague shadow, gradually condensed.

As long as it continues to grow, it can usher in the final breakthrough: communicate the aura of heaven and earth, and the dantian spirit vortex leads the circumferential weather to rotate, and once it turns into a spiral!

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