Wang Zhi finally stepped into the realm of Yundao, although it was with the help of the Water Spirit and the Green Vine Seed, and even the Purple Bamboo King, after all, he finally got rid of the name of a half-immortal.

He has been consolidating his skills in the bamboo forest, while feeling the aura from the surroundings into the body, into the whirlpool, after the whirlpool tempering, and from the upper and lower two auras into the body, the two auras go out from the whirlpool, turn around and come back.

Therefore, after the aura that comes out is absorbed by the body, the remaining part will enter the vortex again, which is a bit like the heart.

At this time, Wang Zhi clearly felt the thick aura, and the aura that came out of the whirlpool could obviously be controlled by consciousness, but in terms of the current Wang Zhi, this control was too weak to be worth mentioning, it was a big deal to let it speed up, slow down, or change the route briefly, a little farther, and the aura would retreat back to the main road by itself.

After the sun rose, Wang Zhi woke up from his meditation, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zheng Likai and Qian Jia waiting anxiously at the edge of the clearing.

Silently, a warm current in Wang Zhi's heart began to flow all over his body, and being able to see Zheng Likai and Qian Jia at the first glance really made him feel that these two ghosts were genuinely concerned, not out of interest, not for their own purposes, and now they really care about Wang Zhi.

Then he turned his head to look at Wang Xiling, who was sitting at the stone table next to him, and said, "Master." ”

"Congratulations." Wang Xiling said lightly.

Wang Zhi also nodded lightly, although he had dreamed of becoming a master of cultivation as soon as possible, but when this day came to him, when he really saw hope, his heart became calm, as if this was the same as working hard for a month and then getting his own salary, and he felt that it was a natural thing in his heart.

Wang Xiling looked at Wang Zhi seriously and said: "From today onwards, you can be regarded as a cultivator, of course, compared to a master, you can be regarded as a kindergarten graduate at most, and you have just entered the classroom of the first grade of primary school." ”

Wang Zhi smiled lightly, nodded and said, "I know, I don't know anything yet." ”

She chuckled and said: "It's good to know, cultivating truth is similar to reading, you need not only the guidance of famous teachers, but also your own understanding, fortunately, they all have a ready-made system, you just need to choose your own path, study hard, and you can reach a height that many people can't reach." ”

"Is everybody okay?" Wang Zhi asked with some distrust.

"Hehe, I said, famous teacher, understanding, all are indispensable, okay, have you figured out which way you want to go?"

Wang Zhi shook his head, he hadn't really thought about what kind of spell he would choose to practice after stepping into the Fortune Dao, after all, he had never had the time and mood, and he didn't have a shrewd enough master to guide him in advance.

He looked at Zheng Likai, and the old ghost hesitated for a moment and said, "Wang Zhi Five Elements Wood is naturally the most suitable for cultivating wood attribute exercises and spells. He said and looked at Wang Xiling, and saw that she nodded affirmatively, before continuing: "It's just that there are quite a lot of exercises and spells of the wood attribute, not to mention anything else, how many plants can you know all over the mountains?" ”

Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the purple bamboo beside him, and smiled stupidly: "Bamboo." ”

Zheng Likai smiled awkwardly and said: "Even if this purple bamboo, if you want to study it thoroughly, it will take you quite a lot of time, not to mention that there are other plants, so when cultivating a true cultivator, he will often choose an extremely fine and single spell, and study it hard, after all, he can't chew it if he is greedy." ”

Wang Zhi couldn't stand Zheng Likai's chatter, compared to Wang Xiling, he was indeed too one-sided, so he drooped his shoulders and said, "Then what do you mean, what spell should I practice?" ”

"Zizhu." Wang Xiling, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke, and saw that one person and two ghosts were looking at her with doubts, so she continued: "First of all, this is the Purple Bamboo Forest, you practice the Wood Movement Spell, and you just have the carrier to cast, and secondly, you have entered the realm of Taoism, and thanks to the help of the Purple Bamboo King, there is a lot of aura in the body that the Purple Bamboo King has refined, so you should be able to receive twice the result with half the effort when you cast the Purple Bamboo Spell, and finally, you can't leave here until your cultivation has been achieved, So you can't find any other better spell carrier. ”

Wang Zhi nodded when he listened, and then said to Wang Xiling sincerely: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Step by step, first of all, continue to meditate next to the Purple Bamboo King, and at the same time learn to control the aura in your own body, to the extent that the aura is out of the body, and then use the aura out of the body to communicate with the surrounding purple bamboo, after understanding the various characteristics of these bamboos, after mastering them, learn to control them gradually, as for the future road, if it is a divine cultivation, you will go to the depths to understand, if it is a Dharma cultivation, you will begin to practice changes and strengthening."

Wang Zhi finally raised his hand and scratched his head a little dazed, obviously not keeping up with Wang Xiling's thinking.

Wang Xiling smiled helplessly: "Don't think about anything else now, just learn to control your own aura, try to release it out of your body, and then control it outside your body so that it will not dissipate out of your divine sense control, don't be afraid of wasting, anyway, you have so many tonics." ”

Wang Zhi pursed his lips, looked down at the water spirit and seeds in his hand, and didn't know if others were doing the same as himself.

In the following days, Wang Zhi began to work hard to control his aura under the supervision and rotation of the master and Zheng Likai, but Qian Jia was gone, and he didn't know why the female ghost stayed in the soul plate and couldn't come out.

After five days, Wang Zhi finally forced a trace of pale green aura out of his palm, but before he could be happy for a second, that trace of aura dissipated without a trace in an instant, as if it met the smoke of the wind.

The days passed peacefully, nothing changed, except for Wang Zhi, his aura control became more and more familiar, although he used to be a character who slept when he went to class and turned the sky when he left the school, but now he was forced by the situation, and he also took out a desperate mentality to cultivate, so when half a month passed, his divine consciousness finally controlled a trace of aura, and it was difficult to float from the air to a purple bamboo beside him.

Wang Xiling didn't let Wang Zhi test the control of the aura with the Zizhu King, she warned Wang Zhi, the Zizhu King has been cultivating for I don't know how many years, although he has not really become a refinement, he must have some shallow spiritual sense, this spiritual sense is naturally insignificant for a divine cultivator, but for Wang Zhi, a guy who can be regarded as mentally retarded compared to Wang Xiling, it is estimated that he can take his life.

The aura wrapped around the purple bamboo, flowing along its surface, Wang Zhi gradually closed his eyes, and completely used that trace of aura to feel the bamboo in front of him, gradually, as if the pulse beating, from that trace of aura, Wang Zhi's heart trembled, and then tried hard to control the aura to continue to study.

With the passage of time, the originally vague Zizhu in front of him gradually became clearer, and a trace of fine spiritual qi flowed slowly in Zizhu's body, shining with a faint brilliance.

When it was almost dark, he was finally exhausted and detached from that mysterious feeling, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the dumb head appeared in front of him with a bowl of rice, and at the same time, Wang Xiling's voice came from behind: "Do you feel something?" ”

Wang Zhi hesitated for a long time, looked at the dumb head and put the rice bowl in front of him, turned around and walked away, and suddenly came to his senses and said, "Alive." Yes, it's alive! After he finished speaking, he looked deeply at the dumbhead, yes, if Zizhu is alive, then is the puppet of the dumbhead alive?

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