Chapter 142, Epiphany

In the next second, Ye Hanxiang only felt that there were some more vast words in her mind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fourth layer of qi cultivation is actually to let the twelve meridians form a small Zhou Tian, which can independently generate spiritual power in the meridians, so the cultivators of the fourth layer of qi cultivation are more than ten times more than ten times the amount of spiritual power in the early stage of qi training, both in terms of the amount of spiritual power and the ability to recover.

However, the biggest limitation of the fourth layer of Qi training is that it can only run Xiao Zhou Tian in the body, and the spiritual power that can be automatically transformed is far less than that of the fifth layer of Qi training.

Below the fifth level of qi training, the spiritual power control is perfect, and the spiritual power cannot be released, so these disciples are not like disciples who are above the sixth level of qi cultivation and are classified according to the attributes of the five elements.

After Deacon Aoba passed on the exercises to everyone, he asked his disciples to practice on the spot.

After about a stick of incense, "Second row, third on the left, what's your name!?" Deacon Aoba squinted his eyes and asked sternly.

The other disciples were all practicing according to the mantra they gave them, and she was fine at first, but gradually she became more and more unable to sit still.

Ye Hanxiang looked at it, and sure enough, the master asked himself, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "Disciple Ye Hanxiang!" ”

"Ye Hanxiang, why don't you practice seriously, but look left and right to slack time?" Aoba shook his beard, and there was an indescribable majesty in his tone.

Suddenly complained in her heart, she definitely didn't mean to slack off time!

However, that mantra was really jerky, and at first she was able to hold her temperament and practice it honestly a few times.

But the further you go, the more unbearable it becomes. If this set of formulas is placed on others, it will not be so difficult, but Ye Hanxiang's cultivation of the Immortal Recipe, she has long been proficient in the transformation between aura and spiritual power.

So running these things on Xiao Zhoutian is like a child playing at home for her.

Nimbus? She could have had it at her fingertips.

Although she is in a static state, she may look no different from a person who practices the fourth layer of qi, but as soon as she makes a move, she is definitely not just the realm of the fourth layer of qi training!

She even did the packing ticket herself, and she didn't practice more than six layers of qi.

Seeing the master open his mouth to ask himself, Ye Hanxiang wanted to deal with it, but after thinking about it, how precious is half a life for half a year, is he going to die here?

The answer is yes and no!

But it can't refute Master's face.

Therefore, Ye Hanxiang immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "Master, when the disciple just practiced twice according to the mental method you taught, suddenly his brain was clear, and he had an epiphany......

Deacon Aoba was stunned, and felt that this matter was quite intriguing.

It is often only those who have achieved great things that can comprehend the Tao in an instant.

She is a female disciple of the fourth level of Qi cultivation, what epiphany can she have?

But upon closer inspection, this disciple's eyes were clear and serene, and he did not look like a deceitful and stubborn person.

He simply stroked his beard, opened his eyes and asked seriously, "Oh? What epiphany did you have? Tell me about it? ”

"This epiphany... I can't say it. ”

The hall burst into laughter.

The woman in pink before had some grudges because Ye Hanxiang didn't choose to join her. Who let that Bai Luyang make an enmity with himself!

So at this time, she raised her eyebrows and waited to see what epiphany Ye Hanxiang had.

Sure enough, the epiphany was a gimmick, so she turned sideways and said to the roommate next to her: "I don't even make drafts if I brag!" The two of them are all the way! ”

The girl next to her was only about thirteen years old, and when she heard the other party's words, her left ear went in and her right ear came out, so she just smiled.

Deacon Aoba's face was a little heavy.

Ye Hanxiang hurriedly added: "But I can go through the exercises you gave me!" ”

She secretly made up her mind that this matter would be successful in one fell swoop, and she would never stay in this outer disciple again. She wanted to learn combat skills, learn formations or sigils. In short, it's not about sitting here and practicing big and small Sundays.

If not, go to the ghost town with the hundred shopkeepers!

Deacon Aoba didn't know that Ye Hanxiang had already had a mind in his heart, so he waved his sleeve robe, nodded calmly, and said, "Okay, you can show me Xiao Zhoutian!" ”

As an immortal, he can already 'look outward' at the twelve meridians of mortals. Therefore, he looked at Ye Hanxiang with wide eyes and watched how she practiced.

Seeing this, Ye Hanxiang didn't say anything more. Holding his breath and concentrating, the consciousness of his brain was connected with the spiritual spring in the space, and the spiritual energy on his body suddenly exploded and transformed into a vast and boundless spiritual power. The twelve meridians also suddenly came alive, like a huge and densely growing tree!

In addition to the twelve meridians, even Ye Hanxiang's hair frequently exudes a trace of aura!

Those spiritual qi showed a state of atomization, and clumps poured out!

There was a commotion in the hall all of a sudden, and everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this strange and strange image!

"Ye Hanxiang, your aura has leaked!" One of the disciples shouted.

Ye Hanxiang opened her eyes: "It's not a leak, it's a release from me." With that, he stretched out his hand and gathered the aura together into a ball. This aura is like a marshmallow, soft. and like clouds, foggy.

Then, Ye Hanxiang's fingertips used a slight force, and in the blink of an eye, he turned this spiritual energy into spiritual power, and then turned into a ball of fire, which disappeared.

This kind of fireball is not surprising, what really surprises the Chinese people is, what has she realized? Why was she able to generate such a vast and terrifying spiritual power in her body?

This is definitely beyond the reach of a cultivator of the fourth level of Qi cultivation.

Deacon Aoba's eyes moved slightly, and he stroked his beard: "Sure enough, you are a smart one!" ”

Then he said aloud: "You see it, so you must also step up your practice, and you must not miss the opportunity." ”

After speaking, he turned around and said, "Ye Hanxiang, you come with me!" With a wave of his robe, he turned and walked out,

Seeing this, Ye Hanxiang hurriedly got up and followed outside. Deacon Aoba was already waiting on the ladder, and when he saw Ye Hanxiang coming out, he waved his robe and flew away with Ye Hanxiang.

"Master......" Ye was uneasy. I don't know where this is going.

Deacon Aoba glanced at Ye Hanxiang meaningfully, and said, "Don't be afraid! Don't call me Master anymore! ”

When Ye Hanxiang heard this, she chuckled in her heart, could it be that Master was angry? hurriedly explained: "Master, Hanxiang will never dare to collide with Master!" ”

Aoba shook his head secretly, and in a word: "Hmm, that's cultivating with a disciple of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation, it's really too boring?" ”

Ye Hanxiang was dumbfounded, it turned out that the master could see it.

What he wants, he knows it well. Ye Hanxiang was suddenly a little embarrassed, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

The ancients said that there must be my master in the threesome, not to mention the master in front of him who has become an immortal?

But Ye Hanxiang couldn't come up with any other way, so she could only bow her head in shame and not speak.

Deacon Aoba's eyes fluttered: "It's just a trivial matter, you don't have to blame yourself, you have such talent, naturally you can't be promoted with my apprentices." I definitely can't delay you. ”

Ye Hanxiang nodded, and suddenly felt some sadness in her heart, this Aoba master: Although he has taught himself for less than a quarter of an hour, he is also his master in the end!

His eyes were slightly red, and he only said: "Master, one day as a teacher, a father for life!" ”

Deacon Aoba twisted his beard and laughed loudly: "Haha~ You are a lover!" I see that you are smart and witty, and your future creation may be far above me! Don't dislike being a teacher then! ”

A wisp of cold sweat broke out on Ye Hanxiang's forehead, and she bowed her head seriously and said, "Master said that he was laughing!" Disciple don't dare! (To be continued.) )