Chapter 228: Mud
The training hall was already full, but it was silent.
This atmosphere is very much like a self-study class where the homeroom teacher sits, and I can't stand it anymore, and I feel like I will be out of breath in the next second. When I was in school before, every time I had a self-study class, I would rather be taken out and punished to listen to the birds outside than sit in the classroom and endure the breathlessness.
The fairies all have a table in front of them, and some of them have a piece of dirt-like things on their tables, which can't be seen, it should be the thing called "blank" that Chi Yao said.
Some people are holding some utensils with the shape of the first sight, and some people are obviously ready, but they frown and look at the immortal utensils in front of them, not knowing what they are thinking, in short, everyone's progress is different.
All the disciples were engrossed in wrapping their hands around the immortal weapon, constantly pushing internal force to it, and the internal force they launched was accompanied by a shallow blue light.
"Chimo, they all have immortal power, and they will slowly take shape before their hands touch those immortal weapons, can the two of us only pinch them?" I whispered to her, "Did you ever pinch mud when you were a kid?" ”
Chimo smiled and shook his head.
When Chi Yao saw us, he got up and walked over, he pointed to the corner and whispered, "That's the bookcase of the two of you, let's start quickly." ”
I wondered, "Begin?" What to start? Senior brother, the two of us are here for the first day, and no one taught us how to do it? ”
Chi Yao said, "Every disciple is like this. ”
"Self-taught?" I asked, "So what kind of artifact are we going to do?" ”
Chi Yao replied, "Do what you think in your heart." ”
I looked at him and said to myself, aren't you kidding me? I wonder if it's okay to build a container that can be stretched and retracted? Then you'll have a home wherever you go.
"Do you have to do it today?" I asked.
"Today?" Chi Yao said with a smile, "Some high-grade magic weapons take more than thousands of years to go from blanks to finished products, even those immortal weapons that you saw in the front hall before, at least it took more than a few months. If the junior brother can make a dharma weapon that takes shape in one day, remember to ask the senior brother to come and observe it at that time. ”
Chimo and I walked to the bookcase and sat down cross-legged, I looked at the bowl-sized mud on the table, and I couldn't figure out what to do for a long time.
What's in mind? The point is that I don't have much to think about......
Bai San said, "Make a mouth jar and put it in the bedroom, used to store wine." ”
I cursed. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, make Xiao Chou a shining star!
Now in the fairy realm, you can't always accompany him like before, give him a star, and he can also take it out when he is bored in the immortal spirit rune. The point is, the structure of the stars is simple, you only need to make five corners.
I rolled up my sleeves and got busy.
Most of the day passed, the stars did not come out, the mud was still the same mud, and even the size did not change.
I looked at the table next to me with red ink, and her mud didn't seem to have changed, but she was still focused on pushing spiritual power to the blank, and it seemed that people like us who didn't have fairy power really couldn't.
Bai Ye said before that cultivating immortal power is similar to cultivating spiritual power, and it is cultivated over time. The cultivation of spiritual power requires the support of aura, and the cultivation of immortal power requires the simultaneous support of aura and spiritual power.
The old man also said that a foundation like me wants to cultivate immortal power with attack power...... A thousand years from now!
However, in the process of making stars, I found that although the spiritual power was launched, my own spiritual power did not seem to be consumed. This feeling is like the spiritual power that has been pushed out has circled around the mud and then returned to the body.
Could it be that this sludge refuses to receive my spiritual power?
Until the evening, the fairies in the training hall left one by one, and I was still at a loss.
Chimo came over and crouched next to me, her chin in her hands on my desk, looking at the mud in my hand with a puzzled expression.
I looked back at her desk, and the lump of mud, though still shapeless, had grown noticeably smaller.
I was surprised, "Chimo, your spiritual power is actually useful for this mud?" Does it receive your spiritual power? ”
Chimo nodded, "At the end of the day, the billet has just reacted, and it is much more difficult than I imagined."
"I envy you ......"
Chimo smiled, "It's only the first day, don't be discouraged, take your time." ”
I sighed, "You don't have to wait for me, go back first, I want to stay and study again, maybe I'm really a piece of mud, maybe it was dug out of the backing pool in front of the Dust Palace!" ”
"Everyone's billet is the same, why is it that what you have in your hand is mud?" Bai Qin suddenly walked in from outside the door.
I hurriedly got up, "The disciple has seen the Immortal on the Dust. ”
It's broken, it's broken, and the two immortals were sent to the Zhuling Pagoda after casually saying a word about the immortals, and I questioned the billet she gave, I'm afraid I'm going to fetch water......
Bai Qin walked to the table, took the blank and held it in his palm, "Do you need me to help you verify that this is a blank and not the mud in your mouth?" ”
I replied, "The disciple doesn't dare to bother the immortals. ”
Chimo said, "Chimu just said it casually, not really questioning the blank, and asked the fairy not to blame." ”
Bai Qin looked at Chimo, "I'm talking about him, what are you nervous about?" ”
I said, "Chimo and his disciples are fortunate enough to enter the Dust Hall together, although they have only been here for less than three days, they are still infected by the cohesion of the Dust Palace, up and down with one heart and one mind, and the disciples know that this is all thanks to the teachings of the Immortals in the Dust. What Chimo just said was only reciting the same door where we are, and only explaining one or two things for the clumsy man, and nothing else. If the disciple's previous words offended and collided with the Wanchen Palace, please also ask the Wanchen Shangxian to punish him, and the disciple must be ordered to teach. ”
Bai Qin smiled faintly, "If you are also called a clumsy tongue like this, then I am not a person with a dull mouth and a clumsy cheek from top to bottom?" ”
I said, "That's not what the disciple meant. ”
Bai Qin looked at the billet in his hand, "If you are sensitive, your craftsmanship will be ingenious." Although the high-grade magic weapons are full of extremely strong immortal power, if in the training, the mind is chaotic and the thoughts are unclear, and nothing can be achieved. ”
I replied, "My disciple has been taught." ”
"Cultivating magic weapons is not something that happens overnight, many people are invincible at the beginning of their practice, and they seem to be straightforward, but when they reach the last step, they fail in vain, do you know why?" Bai Qin handed the blank to me.
I took it with both hands, "The disciple is dull, and please ask the fairy to make it clear." ”
"Did you know?" Bai Qin asked Chimo.
After thinking for a while, Chimo replied, "In my humble opinion, the cultivation of magic weapons requires a clear and stable mentality, starting from the beginning. The disciple disagrees with the 'last step' just mentioned by the Immortal of the Dust, and the disciple believes that every minute and every second during the training period is a critical moment, regardless of the beginning and the end, no matter always. It is only when the ritual is formed that it is truly over, and if you pay too much attention to the so-called 'last step', you will often be restless, in a hurry, and in the end you will fall short. ”
"Sure enough, he is a malleable talent, and he will become a great tool one day." After that, Bai Qin left with a satisfied face.
I sat on the ground and patted my little heart, "Chimo, thanks to your 'big weapon', otherwise I would definitely have to carry a fair vessel on my back, and every day 'at noon on the day of carrying water, sweat drips back to the road'." ”
Chimo laughed, "Still talking nonsense there." She looked back at the door and whispered, "Take your mud and go back to eat, the food should have been delivered to the dormitory by this time." ”
When I returned to the dormitory, the food was already on the table, and the old man had not forgotten the vegetables and steamed eggs, as well as a piece of meat.
After locking the door, he called out Xiao Chou, "Xiao Chou, you eat first, your brother has to study a big thing." ”
Xiao Chou looked blankly at the mud I was holding in my hand.
I said, "yes, that's the big thing I'm talking about." I don't want to make any decent magic weapons, I just want to make you a shining star, how about it, do you want it? ”
Xiao Chou looked back and forth between me and the mud several times with a surprised expression.
I was a little discouraged, "You don't believe I'm going to do it, do you?" ”
Xiao Chou shook his head and drew a smiling face on the mud for me.
I smiled, Xiao Chou's smiling face no longer only represents happiness, but sometimes also means encouragement and affirmation.
Xiao Chou ate silently, looking up at me from time to time, I sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about the words that Bai Qin and Chimo said that people seemed to understand.
"Bai San, did you understand what the two women said in the training hall just now?"
Bai Sandao, "A big proposition like a woman can only be understood by ink and wash." ”
I laughed, "That's true, but now that kid isn't here, it looks like we're on our own." ”
Bai San said, "Maybe you can ask Bai Ye." ”
"I think you want to ask the old man about the incense in his hand!" I said, "When you go to the Floating Fan Palace next year, you can drink for a whole year, so why rush it." ”
Bai Sanchang sighed, "I hope there will be a life to drink at that time." ”
At night, I sat at the table and continued to "make stars", Xiao Chou slept soundly in bed, and slept in the Immortal Spirit Rune for two consecutive nights, and now I was finally able to stretch well.
What Bai Qin and Chimo said, I thought about it more than a hundred times, and finally summarized it into two words: the original intention does not change, and the sincerity is spiritual.
Speaking of which, the focus of practicing the Dharma weapon should still fall on the word "heart". I touched my heart and beat steadily, but how could this piece of mud not receive my spiritual power!
Every time I send spiritual power to it, I will calm my mind, and when I push the spiritual power, I only think about the appearance of the stars without distraction. From the starry sky to the starry sky, I slowly refined to a star, and I became more and more confused, why is it so stubborn?
At first, I thought it was because I didn't have immortal power, but then I saw that Chimo had achieved a little success, which means that this has nothing to do with immortal power, and it shouldn't be because of my low spiritual power. If an immortal with low spiritual power couldn't make a magic weapon, Bai Qin wouldn't have said those words to me.
So, it's still a matter of method.
The night passed, without incidents, without progress.
Before the hour, I woke up Xiao Chou, and after recalling him, I went to the training hall with the mud.