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Shaking his head, Lu Feng retracted his gaze and said casually: "It's just that I have an eye, the ceremony is almost over, you look slowly, I'll go first." ”

So saying, he got up and wanted to go.

Jia Wanyou didn't mean to stop it, but just laughed: "Brother Lu, if you leave like this, you're going to miss the show!" ”

Sure enough, hearing this, Lu Feng sat down again, and said with a smile: "Boss Jia is really Boss Jia, this ability to open his hands and eyes to the sky, my brother admires it, tell me, what is the big news?" ”

Despised him, Jia Wanyou said: "I can't talk about my hands and eyes, but I have heard some news occasionally, it is said that there will be many life palace-level disciples in the fairy realm today, and there may even be an elder-level figure!" ”

"Oh? What are they here for? Lu Feng noticed some unusual taste, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Jia Wanyou just said: "If I knew this, then I would really be worthy of the name of hands and eyes." ”

At this time, the ceremony had ended, and hundreds of disciples had entered the Ascending Immortal Palace.

However, just as the disciples were about to leave, a group of people slowly walked out of the Ascending Immortal Palace.

Counting them carefully, there are only more than ten people.

And most of these people look less than thirty or so, all of them have extraordinary temperaments and introverted spiritual power, and they are obviously not simple characters.

The leader was a black-haired old man in his fifties and sixties, who looked extremely ordinary, and he forgot about it at a glance, and did not attract the attention of many disciples.

But the terrifying thing is precisely here, the disciples present are all monks, their memory and observation are far beyond mortals, most of them subconsciously and selectively ignore such an old man, and turn to look at the monks with extraordinary temperament around him, it can be seen how not simple this old man is, he has reached the realm of integrating into heaven and earth, and has surpassed the secret realm of the life palace.

Beyond the Destiny Palace, this is a senior of the Elder Rank!

When some of the Lingquan high-level disciples reacted, they almost all stood up and bowed slightly, while some of the disciples with lower cultivation seemed to have noticed something and followed suit.

There was silence, thousands of disciples saluted, such a scene, indescribably shocking!

"It's all gone."

A fluttering voice appeared in the ears of every disciple who watched the ceremony.

Tens of millions of voices, without leakage, such a means is worthy of being an elder of the sect!

When everyone raised their heads again, they found that the more than ten people in front of the Immortal Hall had long since disappeared, and only a few monks were still standing in place.

In front of the Houde Building.

"I feel like something good is going to happen, I'll go first!" Lu Feng's light flashed, and after saying a word to Jia Wanyou, he flew off the stone platform and left quickly.

When Jia Wanyou turned around, Lu Feng had already disappeared into the group.

In this regard, he is not surprised, he has known this guy for so many years, and he has long been used to it.

……

A few days after that.

Within the sect, it did not leave a group of disciples and seemed deserted, but because of the arrival of big people, it became more lively.

And Mt. Mingren, the area of the Thundering Flower Lingtian, is still the same.

In the bamboo house in the quiet courtyard, Chen Ting has not practiced much, and time has been gradually forgotten by him, but he condenses spiritual power every day, waiting for the opportunity to turn into a whirlpool.

It was another silent night.

Chen Ting's eternal face finally changed, and he saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he quickly retracted and began to operate the exercises to communicate Zhou Tian's aura.

The spiritual power in the meridians accelerated and continued to converge in the dantian.

At the same time, the condensed and small spiritual vortex in the dantian began to gradually expand as the spiritual power in the meridians became more and more frequent, like an expanding whirlpool, mobilizing more and more spiritual power.

Finally breaking through the last barrier, Chen Ting sped up the "Star Attraction Technique" and walked in the body.

Soon, the acupuncture points around the body were opened, and he began to frantically absorb the rich aura of the outside world.

The aura around continued to converge, inside and outside the house, gradually centered on Chen Ting, forming a visible aura vortex, and as time progressed, it became more and more huge.

The rolling aura is entrenched, from top to bottom, shaped like a tornado.

Later, a huge aura vortex nearly twenty zhang high had been formed, alarming the surroundings!

In the spiritual field, the spiritual plant monks in several thatched huts were the first to notice, and they all rushed out of the door, looking at the spiritual energy vortex in the small courtyard not far away.

"Is that kid from the bamboo courtyard? Good fellow, this cyclone is not small! ”

"It's not small, in my opinion, even if you only absorb one percent of the spiritual energy, it is enough to reach the peak of the sixth layer of the spiritual spring."

"Absorb one percent? I really dare to think that it is all from this step, everyone knows that it is good to break through smoothly, and I want to absorb more aura into the body, anyway, I have never seen someone who is so not afraid of death! ”

"Don't say it, I've really seen people who don't want to die, and after seven days of spinning, they almost reached the peak of the sixth layer of the spiritual spring, but they almost broke through the meridians of the whole body, and it is said that they can continue to cultivate after a few months of recuperation."

"You mean that lunatic Lu Feng in Yunyao Courtyard? I saw this guy a few days ago, too, among the outer disciples, the most desperate people have this guy! ”

Several Spirit Plant disciples looked at the spiritual energy vortex not far away, and talked about it without saying a word.

In the center of the cyclone, Chen Ting was frantically absorbing spiritual energy, and at the same time running the "Star Spiritual Channeling Technique" Zhou Tian, transforming spiritual power all the time.

In the dantian, the condensed spirit swirl continued to grow, and in a short period of time, it had completely covered the dantian.

After a long time.

When Chen Ting looked inward and found that the spiritual whirlpool was the size of a palm, he slowed down the speed of spiritual power and returned to the normal level of ten breaths a week.

Then, Chen Ting focused all his attention on the dantian and began to contract the spirit vortex.

When the spirit rotation is fully integrated into the dantian, the spiritual power is not stopped, and the spirit is endless, can it be regarded as a successful rotation, that is, the danxuan.

Of course, this process is slower.

It may only take half a day, or it may take several days, so Chen Ting's heart is still like water, constantly compressing the spirit whirlpool.

Time flies slowly.

At first, I didn't pay much attention to the celestial phenomena here.

After all, there are thousands of disciples in the Mingyi Sect, and there are many formal disciples who have not yet dissolved, so there are often monks, and most of them are not surprising.

However, in the place of Mingren Mountain's Thundering Flower Spiritual Field, the celestial phenomenon of turning into a whirlwind lasted for several days in a row, and it did not dissipate at all.

This discovery made many disciples who went up the mountain stop and watch.

It stands to reason that the normalization of rotation, at least half a day, or at most three days, should be successful, which is recorded in the classics of various spiritual spring secret realms.

Of course, it is not without exceptions.

The first is that the monk who turned the spin was too stupid, and he couldn't fuse the Dan Xuan for a long time, and he couldn't secretly merge with the Zhou Weather Machine, so naturally it was not a breakthrough.

This situation is very dangerous, the longer it drags on, the more the cyclone fails, not to mention, under the impact of the strong aura in the cyclone for a long time, it is very likely to become a wasted person!

The second type is not to be done by those who are not with great perseverance, that is, to force the Zhou Tian Xuan to stay after the achievement of the Danxuan, so as to improve the cultivation.

But it's even more dangerous.

If you forcibly absorb the majestic aura in the cyclone, the burden on the mental body is unimaginable, even if you are lucky enough to gain something, it is more than worth the loss.

Either way, nothing good will come of it.

Unless the person who turns into a whirl is really arrogant, he is confident that he can greatly refine his cultivation after turning a whirlpool.

It's just that such a character is too rare,

Anyway, these disciples who stopped to watch the excitement had never seen it, and they only knew that this record was rare in the classics.

A group of disciples left, and a group of disciples stopped to look at the strangeness, and commented on the laughter.

The cyclone is still there, and there is no intention of dissipating.

Five days.

Seven days.

Nine Days ......

This small hillside of Mt. Akihito.

In the rain, the cyclone nearly twenty zhang high loomed, and the majestic aura could be perceived from afar.

It seems to have become a scenic spot, and there is an endless stream of disciples coming and going.

And the news that some disciples had not been able to dissolve for a long time gradually spread, and even, many disciples from other mountain monasteries came to watch the excitement.

In the conversation and laughter, most of them regard this rotation as a negative teaching material.

Not far from the Lingtian here, on a small stone ridge.

By the sparse tree, a young monk dressed in blue and white robes stood, raindrops falling densely, but not a single bit around him.

This person looked into the distance, looking at the vague cyclone where Lingtian was located with a smile.

"It seems that it's not easy!" After a long time, the Confucian-robed monk muttered to himself.

At this time, a monk with a good breath appeared nearby, and a few leaps came to this small stone ridge.

After landing on the ground, the monk saluted respectfully and said, "Deacon Wu, I am fortunate not to disgrace my life!" ”

Looking back, this Confucian-robed monk was Deacon Wu of the Qinwu Hall who had a good relationship with Chen Ting.

Deacon Wu nodded, waved his hand and said, "Now that the big array has been arranged, you can go back to the service hall to deliver the task, and in addition, please ask Deacon Fu to come over and say what I Wu Wentao said." ”

After sending the monk away, Wu Wentao turned around again, sat down cross-legged, and calmed down.

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