The darkness behind him gradually faded, and the sticky feeling that spread all over his body also dissipated with the wind, and Zeyun ran forward as best he could, immersing his whole body in the wind. She felt that there was a stream of air flowing into her body from the Baihui acupoint, and then flowing along the veins of the whole body, after a few reincarnations, she converged towards the dantian, and the whole body was much lighter, and after a few quarters of an hour, those air currents seemed to be absorbed into a saturated state, forming a small transparent sphere in the dantian, glowing with a faint light, this, is it the spirit vortex.

The surroundings slowly became noisy again, Zeyun opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her, looking at the appearance that the sun had only passed two hours, but she seemed to have passed half of her life, and the clear experience just now was like a dream of Nan Ke, and now she is completely awake. The world only says that her body is like a mayfly, dying in the twilight of life, and she has a sense of vicissitudes of life for ten thousand years in these two hours.

Zeyun took a deep breath, feeling the changes in his body, the lightness of breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly filled his whole body, and his mood was as clear as spring water, as if he had come out of the rolling red dust, and all the dirt disappeared. Looking around, there were several other disciples sitting cross-legged as if they had been reborn in Nirvana, their eyes were deep and shining, and there was an aura floating around them, and it seemed that less than half of them had comprehended it.

Throughout the year, yin flourishes and yang declines, reciprocating cycles, there is always a point in time when human beings' own yin and yang qi and the outside world will reach a balance point, and during this time, it is easiest to establish a sense with all things in the world, and it is also easiest to feel the source of spiritual power that matches oneself. For example, the wind you feel should be your spiritual power. Zeyun was pondering, and suddenly a shadow fell.

"Congratulations to the little junior sister for her spiritual power."

The person who came was Xi Yuan, his white hand waved the jade fan lightly, his glass-like eyes were even deeper, the tails of the eyes were narrow, the nose was high, and the thin lips had a faint smile.

"Congratulations, too." Zeyun was in a good mood, and got up and waved slightly towards Xi Yuan.

"Brother Yuan, Zeyun"

A crisp voice came, and the person who came walked up to Xi Yuan's side, gently pulling Xi Yuan's sleeve with both hands, it was that Kagome, Zeyun looked at her, her eyebrows were happy, her posture was light, and her body also exuded an aura of nothingness, and it seemed that she had also cultivated spiritual power, so she waved slightly towards Kagome.

"Congratulations to Miss Kagome."

Kagome looked at Zeyun and saw that although she was a little thinner, her body was straight, as tall and tough as a bamboo.

Dressed in a gray-blue hospital uniform, the black hair is all neatly tied, revealing a slender and white neck, looking at her little face, although she does not apply powder, she is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, her eyebrows are thick, the bridge of her nose is high, her pink lips are as soft as the cherry blossoms that have just bloomed, her eyes are as clear as the moon, and as deep as the sea, adding a sense of alienation out of thin air, such a person, from the inside out, exudes a free and easy coldness that ordinary women do not have, the breeze blows her sleeves, and her ponytail also drifts away with the wind, The peach blossoms in the distance seemed to fall on her shoulders, and there was really a little bit of the artistic conception of the falling flowers, thinking of this, Kagome couldn't help but feel a little irritable, and only nodded slightly, which was a response, and then over there, more and more disciples gradually understood, only some of the slightly dull ones were still secretly distressed.

The gentleman took a sip of the flask, placed it on the table, and sang to himself

"It's hard to find a daughter without a fate, the mountains and seas can be flat, Sijun doesn't see you, the road is far away, I have thousands of words, no one listens by ear, whispering and the bright moon, the bright moon knows my heart, whispering and the bright moon, the bright moon, I know my heart."

As soon as he sang a song, he walked out of the arena with a wine jug.

"From Ming'er, the enlightened people don't need to come, the bamboo slips have their own ways to enhance your spiritual power, as long as you inject your own spiritual power, the bamboo slips will show your own spiritual power part. Find a cool place to practice, those who have not comprehended, you can also come here to comprehend before the magic teaching after seven days, if it is seven days later, you have not broken through, you will retreat from the courtyard brand Yu Ling and go down the mountain to the red dust by yourself. ”

After that, the people also disappeared at the door, leaving only a group of children here either angry and angry, or secretly lucky, or happy with themselves. Although he is a person in the door, he shows the appearance of all beings, and his body is not in the red dust, and the red dust is still the same.

Chenshi, after dinner, Zeyun went back to the room very early, then opened the bamboo slip in his hand, closed his eyes, felt his spiritual vortex, and then dantian luck, transported the spiritual power in the spiritual vortex to his fingers, and then transmitted it to the bamboo slip through his fingers, only paused for a while, the bamboo slip changed on its own, and then showed a very standard small seal ____ wind spirit

The spiritual power of the wind, all things move with the wind, and the wind can also control all things, which cannot be seen or touched, but it is everywhere and everywhere. There is no phase and there is a phase, it is the spiritual power that can be soft and rigid in the world, and reaching a certain realm is not only the femininity of the fingers, but also the strength of the four or two thousand catties. Untie the three autumn leaves, and can bloom February flowers. Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted. The power of the wind can be seen everywhere.

But although it is one of the superior spiritual powers, it cannot be compared with others, in fact, there are not many people who can comprehend the spiritual power of the wind, but there are very few people who can cultivate their own style, so most of the people who have cultivated the spiritual power of the wind are relatively single in the choice of techniques, and most of them will go to refining medicine and refining weapons to become a generation of grandmasters, which makes it possible to occupy a place in the superior spiritual power.

Of course, since ancient times, there have also been people who have gone off the rails with their swords, realized the high way, and held the spiritual power of the wind in one hand, and became the god of war through the ages. There is a sage of the gods contained in the book, who can weather, take the head thousands of miles away, in the war of gods and demons thousands of years ago, he broke thousands of enemies with his own strength, and wandered in the demon camp unharmed, although he finally fell in the war, but this spirit of the wind is really famous through the ages.

After that, there is another demon senior, but there are very few records about her, but it is said that one year in Huangquan suddenly broke out of civil strife, the army of thieves gathered in Jiaoxi, ready to attack, but did not want to pass by the other side of the river, because of the fire of the man's half an acre of Manzhu Shahua, it was completely annihilated, and made fertilizer for the flowers. It's funny to say, before the demon patriarch counterattacked, he was defeated in his own cause and effect.

And that person is another person who controls the spiritual power of the wind, and it is said that she is extremely ugly in appearance, has a lot of mood changes, lives on the banks of the river on the other side, and grows ten miles of manzhu shahua. It is known as the Yellow Spring's succubus flower.

It can be seen that this wind spirit is of no great use to the monk, unless he can understand the other use of the wind spirit power spell like those two people, otherwise he is afraid that he can only be a master of refining medicine and refining weapons.

Thinking of this, Ze Yun couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but in fact, the grandmasters of medicine refining in this world still have a high status, and the gods and demons, including the demon clan, have special offerings to provide demand for these refining alchemists, and those who can call the wind and rain and master the thunder and lightning are definitely admired by the world. It's just that Zeyun doesn't like it, she doesn't like to rely on other people's sense of security, it's very unreliable, only when she has the power that can't be shaken, can she be truly happy.

If the Blue Country was strong enough at that time, above 10,000 people, how could those who were eyeing the country have a chance to destroy the country. If he was strong enough that night, how could those who escorted him die, and how could Gao Gonggong be seriously injured, all because of his weakness and lack of the slightest strength to fight back, he gave the enemy the right to be unscrupulous.

From the moment she stepped into the Spirit Mountain, she told herself that she must not live like a minion, she wants strength, she wants the sword to point to the sky, she wants to make those who raised the knife against her regret, and she also wants those who slaughter to pay the same price, she has never been a good person, and this kind of thing is just a joke for the weak. Her style of acting has always been that if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if you want to offend me, you will be punished!

Judging from the current situation, Ze Yun is still relatively passive, the epiphany of the spiritual power of the super high class wind is difficult to climb to the sky, and the chance is slim, and before that, she must choose a preparatory path, so as not to fall short in the end, in this way, it is really useless for her to go to the magic class, those gentlemen will not talk about any secret methods, it is better to go to the library pavilion, maybe you can find some doorways.

Before I knew it, the time had passed, the room was dark, Ze Yun lifted the black cloth covering the night pearl, remembered the spirit insect that had been sleeping for several days, and then opened the brocade box, the spirit insect looked slightly bigger than before, and the belly was more rounded, as if it was... Hair.. Fortune is ????

A pair of short wings also gradually outlined delicate lines, and if you look closely at the original translucent and crystalline body at the tip of the wings, it is a little slowly turning red. It seems that this guy drank Zeyun's blood and had a contract with each other, and as he cultivated his spiritual power, he did get some benefits and began to evolve. It is said that this little insect was reluctant when he saw him for the first time, could it be that he had expected it early on that he would not be able to become a big weapon??? This is too metaphysical.

Zeyun felt a little unhappy in his heart, and pressed the stomach of the sleeping insect a little harder, it seemed to have a feeling, so he chirped and turned over with difficulty to prevent his stomach from being exposed, and fell asleep again. It's really a fool, not alert at all, Zeyun feels angry and funny. Covered the box and threw it aside, blinded the pearl of the night, and fell into deep thought.

The future is undoubtedly extremely difficult for her, and it is really tiring to live, Xi Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed in her mind, his glass-like eyes, the hands that shook the jade fan gently, and the sleeves of his shirt that Kagome gently tugged on. Ze Yun patted his cheek lightly, and couldn't help but wonder if he was a demon barrier, is this Sichun??? Then he left everything behind and fell into a deep sleep.