Chapter 39: Cultivation in the Pavilion
Luo Jinghuan looked at the black beast below, which was extinguished by his Five Elements Sword Qi, and a smile immediately appeared in his cold eyes. After coughing up a mouthful of blood, his body staggered towards Zhao Yi.
The flying spirit weapon was sacrificed, and the three-inch boat skyrocketed to the size of ten zhang. With Zhao Yi's support, the two came to the boat, and the shuttle began to float slowly.
"Master, are you okay?", Zhao Yi looked at the other party's face a little pale, and couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart.
Luo Jinghuan felt the concern of this named disciple, and his heart warmed. suppressed the injury, and said indifferently: "Who is your master, the second apprentice of Yuxuzi! Although there is your hateful big brother pressing on the teacher, my momentum will never lose to him." ”
"See, the Five Elements Wheel just now is one of the master's unique learnings, as long as you practice hard and get the approval of the teacher, I will teach it to you......"
Zhao Yi heard the chattering words like a river pouring water, and couldn't help but say: "It's ...... again"
As the two of them spoke, in the valley below that was devastated by the Five Elements Sword Qi, a fleshball hematoma wriggled out under the extremely hidden gravel, moving towards the sea of bones, quite fast, and disappeared into Bai Sensen's sea of bones in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Yi suddenly remembered something and asked, "Does Master know what that hideous black beast is, and where did it come from?"
When Luo Jinghuan heard Zhao Yi's words, he calmed down and muttered: "As a teacher, I really don't know that in recent years, black beasts like those in this valley have appeared frequently, which is really weird, and each one has devoured the lives of thousands of people. Judging by the way they look, they should have existed for a long time. ”
Zhao Yi exclaimed, "Shizun has also seen other evil beasts?"
"Hmm!", Luo Jinghuan nodded: "Last time I entered an old forest, I accidentally broke into a bathing place, and was attacked by a frog-like black beast with a dark body, and I was almost succeeded by it. The bath is also full of human bones, and the scene is extremely cruel. ”
His voice was low, "They have been hidden around us all along, this time I will go back to the Tianshu Palace, I will tell my master to see if he knows these things." ”
Zhao Yi felt a sense of loss in his heart, didn't he even know about his master?
Although he knew about the existence of this black beast for a long time, he didn't know what this black beast was, and from Huo Lao's words, he only knew that it was the same as those darkness hidden in all corners of the world, and it was the enemy of this world.
Ahem~
Seeing Shizun cough up another mouthful of blood, Zhao Yi felt ashamed, after all, this was his single-handedly planned and guided, if he was not in a hurry to get rid of the black beast, Shizun would not be injured because of this.
Zhao Yi ran behind him to help him feel comfortable, but it was still useless, and he said nervously: "Master, what the hell are you?"
"The black blood stained the skin of the teacher before, and the dirty blood immediately invaded the flesh and blood, and those black spots were extremely strange, and they wanted to split and invade my whole body on my skin!"
Luo Jinghuan's face became more and more pale, and he said weakly: "Although I cut off that piece of flesh and blood in time, I still felt an evil aura rampaging through my body. ”
With that, he spit out a mouthful of blood again, no longer hiding his injuries, and quickly took out the wooden box that Zhao Qian gave him.
After opening it, he took out the blood-red pill and said with a wry smile: "It was originally intended to be used to impact the realm. Alas~ Forget it. ”
swallowed it in one gulp, and then sat down straight, and a wave of qi suddenly appeared on his body, pushing Zhao Yi away three meters away.
The fiery aura lingered around him, and in a short time, all his skin turned red, his blood swelled wildly, and his breath became extremely fast.
On his arm, around the wound that had been cut off by his sword, sprouts began to emerge, swaying in the air with the waves of qi.
The next moment, the missing flesh began to grow, and soon covered the white bones, the meridians reconnected together, and the epidermis stretched and glued, and finally returned to its original state.
He began to comb his body over and over again, pushing all the evil qi to his chest.
Burst~
A mouthful of foul blood spat out, and before it landed on the side of the ship, it was enveloped by a fireball thrown out by him, and the filthy blood was burned to a crackling sound and disappeared into the air.
"Is Shizun feeling better now?", Zhao Yi stepped forward.
"Much better, I've cleared the evil spirit. ”
Luo Jinghuan looked pained, shook his head and sighed: "It's just a pity that the blood pill." ”
Zhao Yi put his mind at ease and said, "It's good to recover, it's good to recover." ”
Luo Jinghuan suddenly looked at Zhao Yi, he saw that the other party cared so much about his injury, and thought that Zhao Yi cared about himself very much, but in fact, Zhao Yi was at a loss in his heart, and this time the disaster was caused by him. But he was also afraid that more people would die in the mouth of the black beast.
But Luo Jinghuan didn't think so, the more he looked at Zhao Yi, the more pleasing he became, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to accept an apprentice, at least someone who could accompany him to talk.
used to be in Tianshu Palace, when Zhao Qian was still there. I have been comparing myself with the other party, comparing strength, comparing realm, and comparing everything, but the other party doesn't care about me at all.
Later, the master brought back the Purple Moon Senior Sister from the Eastern Barbarians, and shocked her for a while.
No matter how much he offered to her, the other party ignored him.
He felt that Zhao Qian had stolen the limelight from him, so he fought with him for the position of palace master.
Now that the other party has given him the position of palace master, he suddenly feels a sense of loss in his heart, and no one recognizes him.
His eyes kept looking at Zhao Yi, and his thoughts were secret, "If I* cultivate him to become a Dao He powerhouse or even stronger, shouldn't that bastard Zhao Qian be impressed with me?"
"In this way, the master will also recognize me, maybe Senior Sister Ziyue also thinks that I am a capable person!"
Zhao Yi looked at Shizun's shining eyes, a chill rose in his heart, and he stammered: "Is there something wrong with Shizun? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Ahem... Disciples, you must know that you are the first disciple of the master, and although you are named, you still have the name of the master on you. ”
Luo Jinghuan stood up and said earnestly: "You have to work hard to cultivate, you must not breed laziness and lose the face of the master in front of outsiders!"
Zhao Yi responded, "The disciple knows!"
"It's windy outside, you come in with the teacher, and let the teacher guide you through the problems in your cultivation. ”
Zhao Yi was ecstatic, it seemed that this master was still very reliable, and he did have a lot of cultivation problems in his heart. Immediately, he followed the master into the small attic in the ship.
When he first entered, Zhao Yi thought that he had entered a woman's boudoir, surrounded by delicate carved jade, woven together with pink curtains.
The four corners are full of beautiful flowers, whose branches and vines wrap around the walls and crawl all over the windows, adding to the vitality of the place.
Two rows of bookshelves are placed on either side of the room, and they are filled with ancient texts.
There is also a purple incense burner in the center of the room, from which a cloud of smoke rises and fills the entire room, intertwining with the fragrance of flowers at the four corners.
Hearing it, it makes people feel calm for a while, abandon all distractions and thoughts, and just want to sit down and meditate quietly.
"Master, every time the apprentice meditates and cultivates ......"
Luo Jinghuan made a silent gesture, "You cultivate first, and carefully experience the spiritual power water in your body, and then it's not too late to ask." ”
Zhao Yi was puzzled, and said, "Experience the water of spiritual power?"
He sat down cross-legged, and under the smoke of the purple furnace, he quickly entered the ethereal state of cultivation.
The mental power is concentrated, the pores on the body surface are wide open, and the essence in the air is absorbed.
As soon as the essence qi entered the twelve meridians, he almost felt something abnormal, this essence qi was purer and thicker than the essence qi he had absorbed before, and the speed of flowing in the meridians was more than twice as fast.
He felt the whole process of this essence from gas to liquid, until his second spiritual aperture was filled, and even the third spiritual aperture was opened.
"I understand what the master means!"
Zhao Yi opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Shizun and said, "Shizun means to let me understand the essence of the formation of the water of spiritual power!"
Seeing the smile on Luo Jinghuan's face, Zhao Yi knew that he had answered correctly, and continued: "The disciple can feel that every time those essences flow through my meridians, they will be compressed into water, and they will be continuously purified in the process, until they turn into pure spiritual water, and then they will be absorbed into the spiritual aperture!
"Not bad!"
Luo Jinghuan nodded: "Actually, what we cultivators practiced in the early stage was the power of accommodation. ”
"The power of containment?"
"Well, only with a super strong holding power will it absorb more spiritual water. And the water of spiritual power is the foundation of all thousands, and our bodies are just a medium!"
Looking at Zhao Yi's puzzled look, he smiled and said, "That's it, let's talk about it in another way for the teacher, and you will understand." ”
Zhao Yi nodded, listening to him continue, "It's like there is an empty teacup in front of you, and ten empty teacups in front of the teacher. Each empty teacup represents the realm and the power of containment. ”
"Fill all the teacups with spiritual water, which side do you think is stronger with spiritual water?"
Zhao Yi replied, "Of course, it's Master's side." ”
Luo Jinghuan asked again: "Then what if, there are ten empty cups on the teacher's side, but there is no trace of spiritual power water, and your side is full." Do you understand now?"
Zhao Yi suddenly realized, he couldn't understand those two contradictory words before, but now he already knew, and said, "Shizun means to let the disciples understand that the world is big, and only oneself is the foundation, and what Shizun taught me is not cultivation skills, but also learn to recognize myself!"
"Haha...... You kid was led astray by my words before. Luo Jinghuan laughed.
"Indeed, because what the master said was too forgiving, the words were all cultivation-oriented words. It wasn't until later that the disciple realized that in this vast world, the water of spiritual power was inexhaustible. And the teacher's sentence, 'The water of spiritual power is the foundation of thousands of thousands, and our body is just a medium', analyzing its meaning, it seems to contradict the previous sentence, but in fact it is not contradictory at all!"
"The more powerful the supernatural power, the more it needs the support of spiritual power, so spiritual power is fundamental, and our body is just a medium, but if there is no medium, how can the supernatural power be used?"
"So it shows the importance of oneself even more! Whether it is the power of containment or the water of spiritual power, it is based on one's own foundation first!"
"Well said!", Luo Jinghuan applauded.
"But the disciple still doesn't understand why, when I vomit in this attic, I feel that the essence is very pure, and it is constantly sent to me. ”
Zhao Yi shook his head in confusion, "Normally, once a disciple sucks out the surrounding essence, there is no essence for the disciple to continue cultivating. ”
"Have you seen those carved jades?"
Luo Jinghuan said with a smile: "These are all made of high-grade spirit stones, and the energy is constantly overflowing with spiritual energy, not the so-called low-grade essence energy, so it will be easier for you to cultivate." ”
"What is a spirit stone?" , Zhao Yi asked.
"That's right, when you come out of that kind of remote place, you inevitably don't know what a spirit stone is?"
Luo Jinghuan explained: "Essence is everywhere, and some essence is constantly compressed under certain external elements to form a kind of spar. ”
Zhao Yi nodded, understood, no wonder he felt that his cultivation speed had become faster, and there was less time for purification and compression.
Luo Jinghuan said again: "Although your realm is lower, your comprehension is not bad, and you will definitely become a strong man in time!
"Yes!", Zhao Yi closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.