Chapter Seventy-Two: Five Threads of Mana
The morning glow is eternal, fresh and elegant, surrounded by a chirping bird, and the fragrance of flowers from nowhere is covered with the whole Yizhuang.
Although Qiu Mingyang hadn't slept all night, he was exceptionally refreshed, and after a night of mana cultivation, his mind was unusually clear at the moment.
Qiu Mingyang just came to the courtyard, and saw the master Mao Xiaofang practicing footwork in the courtyard, Qiu Mingyang had just practiced Taoism, and he was still very unfamiliar with many things in Taoism, and he hadn't read all the basic Taoism of Maoshan Mountain, so he didn't fully understand the magic knowledge in it.
Therefore, at this moment, he didn't know what kind of footwork Mao Xiaofang was cultivating in Taoism?
However, who is born with everything, he has just come into contact with magic, it will not be normal, he will not be able to learn, he believes that as long as he studies seriously, he will not be weaker than anyone in the future!
Mao Xiaofang's footwork practiced in the courtyard, although the speed is not fast, but it gives Qiu Mingyang a very ingenious feeling, and there is an artistic conception of seeing mountains but not mountains, and seeing water but not water!
Qiu Mingyang watched from the sidelines with fascination, but soon, Mao Xiaofang ended his footwork practice, and Mao Xiaofang of course saw Qiu Mingyang's arrival!
Therefore, after only practicing footwork once, he stopped, stopped, of course, not for fear that Qiu Mingyang would learn it secretly, but because Mao Xiaofang had just learned Taoism, there must be a lot of things he didn't understand!
He didn't do that at the beginning, so he stopped, listened to what cultivation problems Qiu Mingyang encountered, and then gave him guidance, from this point of view, Mao Xiaofang was still the last master who would consider his disciples.
As soon as Mao Xiaofang stopped his movements, Qiu Mingyang came over to greet him, Mao Xiaofang said: "Ah Yang, get up so early, you must have encountered a problem in your cultivation!" ”
Qiu Mingyang heard his master Mao Xiaofang break his mind in one mouth, and said secretly, sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, of course, he thought so in his heart, but he said: "Master, you are really a living immortal, the disciple's careful thinking can be all for you to guess!" ”
Mao Xiaofang listened to Qiu Mingyang's praise, and his heart was also happy, and he snorted, and said: "Ah Yang, the master also came from your stage, how can you not know your small belly, what are the problems in cultivation, just ask!" ”
Qiu Mingyang listened to the words of his master Mao Xiaofang, and was also a little moved, and said, "Disciple, thank you for your kindness!" ”
"When the disciple returned to the room last night, he began to practice according to the Maoshan Basic Dao Technique given by the master, and the disciple was ashamed, after a night, he only cultivated five traces of mana......
"Five wires of mana, you have cultivated five wires of mana!" Mao Xiaofang interrupted Qiu Mingyang's words and said in astonishment.
"Yes, master, the disciple has indeed cultivated five traces of mana in the past night!" Qiu Mingyang Road.
"Okay, in that case, Ayang, come, stretch out your palm and face me!" While Mao Xiaofang spoke, he also stretched out his right palm and stood in front of Qiu Mingyang.
Although Qiu Mingyang didn't understand the intention of his master Mao Xiaofang, he still stretched out his palm according to Mao Xiaofang's instructions, and merged it with Mao Xiaofang's palm!
"Ah Yang, start exercising, let the teacher feel the fruits of your cultivation!" Mao Xiaofang followed up.
Qiu Mingyang began to perform exercises according to the Maoshan Basic Dao Technique, and soon the five traces of mana wandered to the palm that stood side by side with Mao Xiaofang.
Mao Xiaofang groaned for a while, then shook open Qiu Mingyang's palm, and said happily to Qiu Mingyang: "Ah Yang, I didn't expect you to be a genius of cultivation!" ”
"Master, the disciple doesn't understand what this means, is the disciple's speed slow or fast?" Qiu Mingyang continued.
When Mao Xiaofang heard Qiu Mingyang's words, he was a little speechless, and gradually came out with five traces of mana overnight, this is still slow, is it still fast?
However, Mao Xiaofang still explained: "Ah Yang, do you know how long it took Ah Fan to cultivate his mana for the first time? ”
Qiu Mingyang showed a puzzled expression and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Mao Xiaofang didn't let Qiu Mingyang wait longer, and said, "Two months, two whole months, Ah Fan only cultivated the first trace of mana!" ”
"Two months, wouldn't I ......," Qiu Mingyang also said with some astonishment.
I thought that after a night of difficult cultivation, I would only cultivate the five threads of mana, which is the kind that is super slow, but who knows that the result is unexpected!
"Then master, how long did you cultivate a trace of mana?" Qiu Mingyang asked Mao Xiaofang again!
Mao Xiaofang was asked this question and paused, but he quickly reacted, gently tapped Qiu Mingyang's head, and said: "Of course your master and I are faster than you, so you still can't do it at this speed, you can't slack off, you have to continue to work hard!" ”
Qiu Mingyang saw the master's reaction, and he still didn't understand what the master was thinking, but of course he wouldn't say it, but lowered his head and covered his mouth and snickered a few times!
Then, Qiu Mingyang immediately asked Mao Xiaofang for some small questions about cultivation, and Mao Xiaofang also answered them one by one, often one or two sentences can make Qiu Mingyang suddenly brighten!
Qiu Mingyang couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, there is still a master to lead the way, and it is convenient to ask questions in time, which is much better than cultivating alone!
The two have been discussing for a long time, and at this time Ah Fan came out, it turned out that Ah Fan had just gotten up, and Mao Xiaofang also had a sense of powerlessness to hate Ah Fan.
Although he knew that Ah Fan's cultivation talent was not very good, and he was lazy by nature, Ah Fan was raised by Mao Xiaofang since he was a child, so he was complaining.
After breakfast, Qiu Mingyang naturally plunged headlong into the sea of books in the Maoshan Basic Dao Technique.
Although it is only a Maoshan basic Taoism, there are really a lot of things in it, and it is not an exaggeration to use it all-inclusive, which not only has the content of condensing mana, but also the use of some spells.
Among them, the spell that Mao Xiaofang cast that night was transformed into a large cloth cover from a bundle of rune paper, which is also recorded in it, which is called the demon elimination cover in the spell, and this demon removal cover can only have enough mana to be cast when it reaches the later stage of the minimum practice of qi and transformation of the god.
And although Qiu Mingyang has now condensed five traces of mana, it is still too early to reach the initial stage of refining and refining qi, and only when his own mana reaches a mass can he be regarded as entering the realm of refining and refining qi.
Through the understanding of Maoshan Basic Dao Technique, Qiu Mingyang also knew the characteristics, division, and countermeasures of some zombies.
Of course, in addition, there are also some records of ghosts and monsters, which makes Qiu Mingyang hungry, and he is reluctant to let go of the book while holding the book, and he can't wait to eat the original before stopping.
Some strange spells really opened Qiu Mingyang's eyes, thus opening Qiu Mingyang's road to immortality for a day!