Chapter 30: The Spirit Master
Sioux City Lingwu College residential area.
Yi An came to a ten-story building.
Glancing down at the room number of the key in his hand, he ran down the stairs towards the tenth floor.
There is no elevator in the dormitory.
But for a martial artist, going up to the tenth floor in one breath is like playing.
I went to the tenth floor, opened the door, and walked in.
The students in Class A are housed separately.
After looking around, the house allocated by the school was much larger than his house in Xinxian County, which was 150 square meters.
Two bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom, as well as a cultivation room.
Placing Xiao Hei on the ground, he took off his clothes and took a shower to wash away the filth that had been quenched earlier.
After taking a shower, he didn't put on any clothes and walked directly into the cultivation room.
The dormitory's own cultivation room is different from the cultivation room of the Martial Arts Association, the space is not very large, only about 50 square meters, there are many small holes in the wall, there are many pendulums on it, and there is an alloy pile in the middle.
"I didn't expect the academy to be so spacious, and the equipment is similar to the intermediate cultivation room of the Martial Arts Association, but there is no Yuan Stone to provide vitality."
The cultivation room of the Martial Arts Association is very abundant, and it is twice the result with half the effort to cultivate, but he does not have this cultivation room.
Sitting cross-legged in the cultivation room, he took out the "Soul Gathering Technique" and began to read.
The book of Gathering Spirits is much thicker than Wu Yuan's Heart Method.
After flipping through it for a while, he found that there was very little content about cultivation methods in it, but there were many precautions.
The brain is the most fragile part of the human body, and he can understand that there are many precautions.
After all, if you are not careful while cultivating, you may cause brain damage, and in severe cases, you may even die directly.
As for the cultivation method, it is very simple, you only need to use your perception to perceive the existence of aura, and then use the spirit gathering method to gather the aura in the mud pill palace, which is the 'upper dantian'.
"There are nine palaces at the head, nine heavens on the top, and one palace in the middle, which is called the mud pill, also known as the Yellow Court, Kunlun, and Tiangu ......"
Yi An muttered the method of gathering spirits and memorized it in his mind.
His spirit is very high now, and his memory has improved a lot, and after watching it four or five times, the cultivation method that is not very long has been memorized in his mind.
"Whew~ Try it!"
Taking a deep breath, Yi An slowly closed his eyes, allowing himself to relax and begin to perceive the aura around him.
Perception.
A miraculous existence.
The higher the perception, the easier it is to perceive the vitality and aura, and even predict the danger in advance.
Some people speculate that perception has something to do with spirit, and the higher the spirit, the higher the perception, but only when you really become a spirit master, will spiritual power act on perception.
Well?
In less than a few minutes, Yi An sensed some rare pale red aura particles among the green vitality particles.
From the Gathering Spirit Technique, he learned that the time for other spirit masters to perceive the aura was more than a few days, some years, and he sensed it in just a few minutes, which made him both surprised and excited.
In this way, he has a strong sense of perception.
In his guess, it should have something to do with the fact that he fused this body with the original owner's soul.
Now he is equivalent to two souls fused into one soul, and his perception is also superimposed together, which is why he has such a strong perception now.
"'Yi'an', thank you so much."
Thinking of this, he said from the bottom of his heart.
When the control perception touched the aura particles, the spirit suddenly improved a lot, and it was very comfortable.
Just touching the aura particles can improve some of the essence and energy, as long as the essence and spirit are maintained, it can achieve the effect of prolonging life, maybe I can live forever after becoming a spirit master!
The spirit was raised, so that Yi Anxin was overjoyed and began to get excited.
As soon as he was excited, his perception was a little sluggish, and the aura particles disappeared into his perception.
He was startled, and hurriedly stabilized his emotions, letting go of his perception, and the aura particles appeared in his perception again.
Call~
I breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, get rid of the distracting thoughts in my heart, empty my thoughts, turn my heart to the sky, and enter a meditative state.
As he entered the meditative state, the Wu Yuan Mind Method automatically operated, and the surrounding Yuan Qi particles and Spiritual Qi particles penetrated into his body one after another like meteors in the starry sky.
Now that he has settled down, he doesn't know that meditation can drive the operation of the Martial Yuan Mind Method, and he can absorb both the Yuan Qi particles and the Spiritual Qi particles at the same time.
The aura particles entered the brain, forming a cloud of flames and rushing towards the Mud Pill Palace.
As long as he opens the Mud Pill Palace, pours spiritual energy in, and opens up the Spirit Palace, he can officially become a spirit master.
His mind was blank now, and he completely let the Spirit Gathering Technique run automatically, and he didn't know the process of opening up the Spirit Palace.
"Boom~"
The flames slammed into the Mud Pill Palace, and it was as if there was an explosion in his brain, and a roar came.
Immediately after, blood flowed from his seven orifices, his face turned pale, and his expression was a little painful.
With the first impact, the aura particles and vitality particles within a radius of ten miles were shaken and activated.
"Whoosh~"
The movement of aura and vitality attracted the attention of many people in the academy, and in an instant, several figures broke through the air and landed on the top of the building where Yi An lived.
The figure is revealed.
The people who came were Xu Dingtian, the principal of the Lingwu Academy in Sioux City, Fu Chen, the teacher of Yi'an, the beautiful woman on the fourth floor of the store, the old man selling equipment on the third floor of the store, and another man and a woman.
Xu Dingtian's face was a little solemn, "This kid actually attacked the spirit master alone, it's just looking for death, Lu Ji, you sold him the spirit gathering technique, why don't you remind him?" ”
The beautiful woman pouted and said, "We don't have a spirit master in our academy, and I don't understand it, how can I remind him?" ”
Fu Chen stared at the beautiful woman viciously, "Crazy woman, do you know that he is my student, do you want to kill him!" ”
The beautiful woman frowned, stared at Fu Chen and said coldly, "Stinky beggar, what are you talking about!" ”
Fu Chen's eyes turned red, and his expression was a little hideous, "What did I say?" My students were taken away by you, and the last one didn't come back, who else didn't hurt you, they are still children, and you return my students......"
At the end, Fu Chen's voice became choked, and his face was already full of tears.
When Lu Ji saw Fu Chen, who was crying like a child, her eyes darkened, she was full of guilt, and she lowered her head.
Xu Dingtian on the side and several mentors next to him were silent, and none of them spoke.
The students brought out by Fu Chen were so beautiful that even the second-level colleges were frightened when they heard it, but it was a pity that they were taken away by Lu Ji to do the task, and none of them came back in the end.
Since then, Fu Chen, who was originally handsome and dashing, has been hit and has become a sloppy old man, drinking every day.
"Boom~"
The vitality and aura in the air shook again.
A large amount of blood gushed out from Yi'an Qikong, and his face and body were covered with blood.
Fu Chen wiped a handful of old tears, sat down cross-legged, mobilized his mental strength, and went to help Yi An.
"Although the spiritual power of the grandmaster is higher than that of ordinary spirit masters, it is scattered but not gathered, let's take action together!"
After Xu Dingtian finished speaking, everyone sat cross-legged on the roof of the building, releasing their spiritual power and rushing towards Yi'an.
Yi An, who was already seriously injured in the second impact, couldn't withstand the third impact at all.
But now that he was in a state of meditation, he couldn't stop it at all.
The next impact, if it is not successful, you will either become an idiot, or your soul will dissipate and die.
Xiao Hei in the room also sensed that Yi An was in danger now, and jumped suddenly and fell from the bed into Yi An's arms.
Idiot!
Xiao Hei glanced at Yi An with disgust, and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to pour into Yi An's brain.
The ethereal existence of perception cannot enhance the perception of others, but the spirit can be added to others and strengthen the spirit of others.
Of course, it was only a short-lived growth.
Spirits have a perceptual amplification.
Several spirits combined with Yi'an's spirit, and the flame of the spiritual energy that was about to be extinguished became even louder, and the flames became fierce.
The aura flame became huge, and it rushed towards the Mud Pill Palace for the third time.
"Boom~"
"Click~"
With a bang, the Mud Pill Palace was finally opened, and a thick aura poured into it.
At this time, the aura and vitality in the air frantically surged towards Yi An's body.
"Whew~ Success!"
Xu Dingtian felt the aura and vitality in the air pouring into Yi An's body, and his pale face showed a look of joy.
"Haha...... Lingwu, meditative state, Lingyuan self-entered, old man, what kind of damn fortune is this, they are all dying people, God actually sent me a genius who is unparalleled in the world! ”
Fu Chen's face was even paler than Xu Dingtian, and even his anger dissipated a lot, he poured a sip of wine, looked up to the sky and smiled!
"Alas~"
Everyone knew that Fu Chen's injury had become more serious because of Yi An's injuries this time, so they couldn't help but sigh, and then left one after another.