On the other hand, Bai Shan's cultivation is a little unsatisfactory.

The reason why he thinks this is only because he suddenly found that it is not so easy to completely memorize the first hundred sentences of this book "On Protracted War".

Bai Shan can't say that he didn't work hard, but even if he recited very hard, he would forget the front when he memorized it, which had long gone beyond the scope of hard work, but this kind of height that overrode everything, as a young man, was really unattainable.

What's more, he has no heaven and earth in his chest! Not to mention that he has no edge in his heart!

In such a situation, if you want to cultivate your own momentum, you have already forcibly pretended to break, but there is no connotation, which is really helpless.

That master surnamed Mao is simply a rare cattle man in the world throughout the ages, and the invincible momentum of coveting the world is what he can comprehend and experience as a waste wood boy with the life of a "salty pig".

And what the book says, in addition to cultivating his own "domineering", he also needs to focus on every thing in life. And he has always had lazy thoughts in his character, not to mention every matter, that is, it is rare to insist on memorizing until now, and with no one to restrain him, it is even more indulgent and difficult to control.

Fortunately, he is a teenager in the end, and he is always a little competitive.

Especially when I saw this guy Cinnabar, somehow, he often didn't return all day, and he was obviously working hard.

Although Bai Shan's personality is lazy, he doesn't want to be easily surpassed by him, so he also began to change the looseness in front of him, forcibly cheer up, and forcibly recite those sentences.

......

On top of the main peak of Donglan.

Behind the many buildings, there is a sheep's intestine path that leads to the back cliff.

Turning the head of the cliff, you will immediately see that the mountains are full of cliffs, there are a lot of strange flowers, hundred-year-old tree pines, it is really red, orange, yellow and green, blue and purple fragrant, verdant and want to flow.

Even the fog barrier between the cliffs is also splendid into a group, exuding bursts of fresh fragrance, the top of the cliff is a waterfall and flowing spring, converging into a stream, the white stone is like an English, and the bottom can be seen clearly.

Under such a beautiful scenery, it suddenly makes people feel pleasant and refreshing, and they forget to return.

At the end of the flat cliff, a unique cave appeared.

The appearance of this cave is not large, but it looks exquisite and elegant, and the courtyard is made of white stone, reflecting the sunlight. Several small rockeries in front of the cave, but the shape is also lifelike, on the left and right sides, there is a pair of white jade pillars respectively, standing oppositely.

On the lintel, the book has four big characters of "Sancai Mansion" and the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

The door of the cave suddenly "creaked", slowly opened, and a moment later, a slender figure quickly swept out of it.

As soon as the figure landed, it didn't stop, and immediately came out again.

On the hands of this figure, it seems to have carried a lot of things, even so, but the body is extremely fast, and between a few ups and downs, this person has already jumped out a few feet away.

Seeing this person go away, inside the door of the cave, a cyan light flew out quickly, directly taking the person's back.

It turned out that this was a small flying sword infused with spiritual power, which flashed in mid-air, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the person, and it was about to stab the person, but the figure of the person suddenly disappeared, and the cyan light was not able to retract, and it pierced on a white stone on the ground.

"Boom!"

The white stone is shattered, and the debris is splattered.

After this blow was completed, the flying sword that flashed cyan light, obviously lacked stamina, and actually "clanged" and fell heavily to the ground.

When the figure in front of him reappeared, it was already beside the cliff ten zhang away.

Looking at the person's dress, but he was a middle-aged scribe, holding a jar of Chiguo vintage ancient cellar in his right hand, but holding a sheep fat jade bottle in his left hand, neither hand was idle, obviously he had gained a lot, and on that obscene face, he was smiling.

If Cinnabar was here, he would have screamed in surprise, this person was emaciated and obscene, it was his master Huang Geng!

I saw him smile and say: "Old man, your three-legged cat's sword kung fu is really not on the stage, it is unsightly, and you don't need to take it out to be embarrassed." ”

With his words, an old man with white hair was chased out of the stone cave, although his sideburns were like snow, but he was walking like flying, his face was ruddy, and he scolded angrily while chasing him out: "The surname is Huang, you are a fucking bandit, what came to visit me, you are simply here to raid the house." ”

He stomped his feet on the spot, only to be so angry that he was smoking, and he felt a lot of pain in his flesh for the things that Huang Geng had taken away.

"Yo yo yo, are you so angry that you have lost your mind? ”

Huang Geng said sarcastically: "What's more, I just took a jar of good wine from you, half a bottle of 'Five Elements Pill', for the sake of me finding a peerless heir for you, you shouldn't be so stingy." ”

The old man obviously knew these things, and once they fell into Huang Geng's hands, it would be extremely difficult to recover, so he had to pause and say with a puzzled face: "The young man you said is really very strong in spirit?

Huang Geng said seriously: "Where do I dare to deceive your old man, this is what I have seen with my own eyes, the vast spiritual power of that child, as you once said, adjective: 'Vast as the sea, chalky and floating.'" ’”

The old man was angry and happy, and said with a happy face: "If what you say is true, it will not be in vain for me to drink these elixirs." ”

He seemed to think of something again, and asked, "By the way, what kind of life does this young man have?" ”

Huang Geng's face was embarrassed and said: "It's so life-like, why did you suddenly ask about your fate, what does this have to do with the cultivation of spiritual cultivators?"

"This is natural, and the life grid is not only supplemented by martial arts cultivation, but even for spiritual cultivators, it is also particularly important. ”

The old man said seriously: "If you are within the five elements, the two systems of water and fire are considered to be the best choice for spiritual cultivation, but if there are three kinds of gold, wood and earth, it is a little worse." It's not that the old man is boasting, the fortune-telling character is lower, as long as it is included in the old man's hands, I believe it can be trained very well......"

This time it was Huang Geng's turn to look a lot ugly, and he smiled bitterly: "Old man, I won't hide it from you, and I can't hide it, this young man's life is indeed an extremely rare life......

"Ahh

"Nature...... Not within these five elements. Huang Geng's face was full of strangeness, and his words were a little slurred.

"Oh, there is such a thing," the old man seemed very surprised, "so it is some strange destiny between heaven and earth?"

"Well, rare but rare, strange but not strange. ”

Huang Geng's face turned red, and he plucked up his courage and said, "I don't know you, old man, have you ever heard of the 'mediocre' life?"

"Smack!"

A stone roared and shattered directly on the stone wall next to Huang Geng's face.

Huang Geng exclaimed, turned around and ran, his cultivation was not high, but his speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared in place almost instantly.

A rather vulgar sentence immediately came from behind him, and this foul language actually came out of the mouth of the white-haired old man:

"'Vulgar' your sister!"

......

It's been two months.

The aura of sitting and perceiving condensed by cinnabar has been completely stabilized, although the scope of this aura is still only within a specific space of half a meter around him, but for him, it is undoubtedly a huge progress.

And what makes him feel full of accomplishment at the moment is that he has clearly perceived another self in his aura.

As the vision gradually began to clear, the self in that aura seemed to be able to see clearly with his eyebrows, eyes and even his whole body.

What's even more peculiar is that his young body has now begun to generate some inexplicable strange aura, and has begun to swim in various veins in his body, and even the tiny pores of that body have begun to be restless, as if they have begun to seek contact with the outside world.

Although they clearly felt that they were about to move, Cinnabar had a very clear cognition that this breath was definitely not an ordinary absorption of spiritual power, nor was it a transmission of spiritual power, but a strange breath of spiritual power.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally found a convincing reason for himself: probably these rather unstable spiritual breaths were also looking for an outlet for their bodies, and they were eager to contact with the outside world, they were eager to connect, they were eager to be connected, they were eager to integrate.

As time passed, these originally subtle breaths began to gradually diffuse and grow, and even accumulated a lot in the body, wandering around the body.

It seems that this body has evolved into a paradise for them.

Cinnabar understands that this is the result of long-term meditation, and the effort has finally paid off.

He really didn't guess wrong, these breaths finally all converged in the spirit platform, and after accumulating a certain amount, they all began to burst out.

When these breaths finally converged, there seemed to be a few faint rays of light, and they were fleeting in a blink of an eye!

The light was so fast that it disappeared almost instantly.

And outside of their bodies that rushed out of the cinnabar, the aura world in this sea of consciousness seemed to increase its brightness slightly, and the original aura range of about three meters seemed to have expanded a lot.

Although it was only a momentary change, Cinnabar clearly sensed this obvious difference.

What are they? Why are they so amazing?

Cinnabar's eyes opened, and he quickly understood, and he slapped his thigh and screamed excitedly.

That's it! That's it! That's it, it's knowledge!

"Divine Cultivation Meditation" is a low-level spiritual cultivation secret book under the "Kun" volume, which can help one's cultivation to the greatest extent is nothing more than the emergence of knowledge and capture.

And when the consciousness captures a certain amount, it is said that a wisp of consciousness can be formed.

If you reach that stage, you can become a low-level spiritual cultivator in the true sense.

But I didn't get excited for too long, and Cinnabar had new troubles,

These perceptions are lost in an instant, they disappear so fast, like lightning, how can we catch them?

A new problem arises, and he begins to think about it and find the right way to capture it.