Lingyu began to get busy joining the sect.

Since you have a goal, you must have a target, how the Zixiao Sword Sect accepts apprentices, how to test qualifications, and what tests there will be, you must understand it clearly.

Fan Xianshu gave her a lot of help in this matter, and she didn't know where he got the news from, so he actually brought back a thick pile of animal skin paper to Lingyu, which recorded the situation of the Zixiao Sword Sect recruiting disciples in the past hundred years, from how to test qualifications to how to test.

Lingyu is roughly divided, the Zixiao Sword Sect recruits disciples, mainly looking at three things, one is qualification, the second is the heart, and the third is understanding. Sword cultivation is also the way of Taoism, Taoism and Buddhism, in addition to qualifications, the most important thing is the heart; Confucianism is slightly different, they pay attention to understanding, if they have no understanding, they are born stupid, no matter how good their heart is, no matter how high their talent is, they will not be able to comprehend Confucian exercises; The Devil's Way is much more casual, in addition to qualifications, understanding and heart are not very demanding, as long as the temperament is right, it will be included in the door; Martial cultivation requires a purer, strong body and a tough will, and beyond that, everything else is just add-ons.

The so-called qualification test is to look at the root bones. In the Nether, there is only one way to measure qualifications, and that is for monks who are above the fifth level of qi refining to inject the aura into the body of the person being tested to see the interception of the aura. The mortal body, the aura entering the body, will only slowly disperse, and the talented person, when the aura enters the body, the physical body will automatically intercept it. In the upper realm, the way to measure qualifications is much more complicated and formal, and the most accurate method is to use the fairy lamp.

The fairy lamp is a magic weapon specially used to measure qualifications. The person being tested, holding the fairy lamp in his hand, at least a flick of his fingers, at most half an hour, the fairy lamp will release all kinds of brilliance, light and shade represent qualifications, and colors represent the five elements.

The book "Ten Ways to Become an Immortal" with a very bad name says that there are living beings in the world. There are all immortals, and the difference lies in the depth of the immortals. Why are the ten* mortals in the world unable to step into the path of immortality? Because their immortal fate is weak, they can't even cross the threshold of stepping into the immortal path. Even if they passed, most of them were monks. can only hover between the fifth layer of qi refining and the consummation of qi refining, and cannot build a Dao foundation and fly immortals.

The fairy lamp can show this difference very intuitively, and if you can't light the fairy lamp, it means that the root bones are not good. The fairy edge is shallow; The brighter the fairy light, the better the qualifications.

After reading this, Lingyu really wanted to test her qualifications. She had never worried about her qualifications before, because after she entered the Tao, she often heard from others that she had good bones. But this is the upper realm, and if you can't build a foundation, it means that the fairy fate is shallow, who knows if her qualifications can be put in the upper realm.

It's a pity that Fan Xianshu sued her. The refining method of the fairy lantern is a secret that is not passed on, only the big forces have it, even if they have money. There's nowhere to go.

I can only look at chance, I hope I am really good, otherwise. Just miss this opportunity.

When Luo Yun heard the news, he was silent for a long time. Lingyu knew that he was doubting himself, because as soon as he reached the fifth level of Qi refining, his cultivation would not make any progress, and it was very likely that his qualifications would not be good. But she can't help with this matter, and now she has no time to take care of herself.

"Divine Sense......" Lingyu flipped through the book in her hand and muttered to herself.

That day, she saw other monks in the bookstore looking at the jade slips, but she was not allowed to enter, and later looked through the books, only to know that the jade was briefly used by divine sense.

When it comes to divine consciousness, we have to start with the dantian. In the lower realm, the so-called dantian, that is, the position of three inches below the umbilicus, when the aura enters the body, the dantian will be opened up in the body, and the true yuan will circulate in the meridians, and finally return to the dantian, and the cycle will not stop. In the upper realm, this is not the case, the so-called dantian, seriously speaking, is divided into three.

On the dantian, after the Yin Tang, between the eyebrows, commonly known as the brain, is a place for memory and thinking. The middle dantian, between *, is the heart, the house of hidden qi, where the vitality is. The lower dantian is the three-inch dantian below the umbilicus.

Normally, the dantian does not specifically refer to, it is the lower dantian, the middle dantian is generally called the heart or the sea of qi, and the upper dantian is called the sea of knowledge. Divine consciousness arises from the sea of consciousness.

Lingyu unconsciously touched her eyebrows, she thought of the spirit net drilled into her brain, could it be that she lived in the sea of knowledge?

The book says that the divine consciousness, which is generated by the sea of consciousness, is the real eyes and ears of the monk, and the divine consciousness is strengthened to a certain extent, and the surrounding qiē cannot escape its induction.

Lingyu looked thoughtful, the use of divine consciousness is not different from the spiritual net, but the spiritual net is actually transformed by spiritual energy, but it is formless and substantial.

She was acutely aware of the importance of her consciousness in battle. What the eyes see and what the ears hear has its limitations, even if the monk's eyesight and ear power are very amazing. Consciousness has no such limitations, and its only limitation is distance. Just imagine, when fighting, the whole body is in the sense of divine sense, how handy it must be? Coupled with the spirit net, she is equivalent to having an extra layer of divine consciousness than others.

This idea made Lingyu eager to try.

So, she went to the bookstore again and bought a copy of "Basic Alchemy". Before leaving, I saw a copy of "Basic Sword Technique" next to it, and I bought it.

These two books, involving specific cultivation methods, cost slightly higher than the miscellaneous books she bought that day, asking for five spirit stones for one.

Lingyu paid without hesitation, this is related to the foundation of cultivation, and it can't be sloppy.

Subsequently, she began to practice behind closed doors.

It is not difficult to cultivate divine consciousness, to be precise, after the spiritual energy enters the body, the three dantians will be automatically opened, but the nether realm exercises are missing, and the monk does not know how to sense the existence of the sea of consciousness and the sea of qi. According to the "Basic Alchemy Technique", Lingyu concentrates his mind and senses the sea.

After three days, she suddenly felt empty in front of her, and entered a mysterious and indescribable state.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if she is in an empty space, surrounded by boundless darkness, but this darkness has a warm, reassuring smell that makes her feel absolutely safe.

"Where is this...... "She muttered to herself, as if she were looking with her eyes and hearing with her ears, but as if she hadn't opened her eyes at all, and she hadn't opened her sense of hearing.

In the darkness, she saw a small point of light, this point of light suspended in the air, peaceful, peaceful, hazy halo, with a reassuring atmosphere.

Suddenly, the point of light unfolded, and suddenly a net was spread. The web is made up of almost transparent threads, each of which is so delicate that it will bounce at the slightest touch.

…… Here, is her sea of knowledge?

"Lingyu!" There was a voice outside, and Lingyu suddenly retreated from this mysterious and mysterious state, she frowned in annoyance, and with a little more time, she would be able to separate her divine sense.

But she heard that this was Fan Xianshu's voice, he was not a rough person, and suddenly called her, there must be something.

She got up to open the door and saw Fan Xianshu outside the door: "Xianshi, what's the matter?" ”

Fan Xianshu didn't answer immediately, went into the room, closed the door, and said, "I think Luo Yun is a little strange." ”

"What's wrong?" Lingyu has been immersed in cultivation for the past few days, and she hasn't seen them a few times. Luo Yun went out for a few days, saying that he had found a job to do, and then he went out early and returned late.

Fan Xianshu said: "Let's put it this way, every time he comes back, he dodges, as if there is something he doesn't want us to know." Just now, when he entered the door, I just came out, and as soon as he saw me, he quickly hid his hand in his sleeve. ”

Lingyu was puzzled: "What is in his hand?" ”

"It's not in the hand, it's on the back of the hand." Fan Xianshu said, "I just glanced at him and suspected that he was injured. ”

"What kind of work does he do?"

"I don't know." Fan Xianshu shook his head, "I asked him, and he only said that he worked in a shop, and he didn't say what he did. ”

Saying this, Lingyu also felt strange. In Feilian City, mortals account for more than half, mainly doing some chores for the monks, and most of the work in the shop can be done by mortals. Because there is no danger, the monk does not have a high income from working in the shop, and Luo Yun is short of money, so it stands to reason that he should choose a more lucrative job.

Fan Xianshu had already inquired about this matter, and he had planned to find a job nearby, but he didn't go because he was not satisfied with the pay, and he was also reading books recently, ready to learn more about things, and then find a well-paid job.

After thinking about it, Lingyu said, "Let's go and ask him directly." ”

Fan Xianshu said: "Since he is dodging, he just doesn't want me to know, let's ask ...... like this."

"Afraid of what?" Lingyu interrupted him, "The three of us, how can we say that we have experienced life and death together, in this world, if we don't believe each other, who do we believe?" He doesn't want us to know, and maybe it doesn't make it convenient to say that we are worried about him, and we are not harming him, so what can't we ask? ”

Fan Xianshu looked at her and was silent for a long time.

Lingyu was uncomfortable with his gaze, so she asked, "What's wrong, isn't it?" ”

Fan Xianshu shook his head lightly and sighed: "I don't know if I've changed, or if you've changed, I always feel that we are all different from before......"

His tone was heavy, making Lingyu uncomfortable, and she whispered: "I know that you have suffered a lot, and you are no longer the same as before, and you are always full of trust in others, but we ......"

"It's not." Fan Xianshu always smiled, but there was something in her smile that she couldn't see, "You're like this, it's good, just listen to you." With that, he turned around and opened the door and walked towards Luo Yun's room.

Lingyu looked at his back, and for some reason, she felt very uncomfortable in her chest.

"Senior Brother Luo, are you there?"

"Senior Brother Luo?"

After a while, Luo Yun's room opened. His face was pale and his expression was nervous: "Senior Sister Cheng, Senior Brother Fan, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Lingyu and Fan Xianshu glanced at each other, and suddenly took a step forward in unison, one clasped Luo Yun's shoulder, held down one of his arms, and the other pulled up his left hand to touch his sleeve.

"Hey, you ......"

The two of them ignored his struggles and still ripped off their sleeves.

I saw that Luo Yun's forearm was covered with bruises, which seemed to be whip wounds and burns, and they were covered with medicine, but they were not yet dry.

ps: I wanted to sleep after dinner, but I overslept again...... Well, this is yesterday's chapter