Chapter 14: Wounded Spirits

According to Wang Zhong's knowledge reserves, including what he learned in Yunzhong Academy, as well as what Grandpa Ling taught, his cognition of elixir is not even one thousand, but eight hundred.

But now that Grandpa Ling picked up the elixir, he didn't have any impression.

This shows that these elixirs are not within the scope of Wang Zhong's cognition.

Wang Yanran couldn't recognize it, her eyes couldn't see it, but her heart and eyes were extremely keen.

"Grandpa Ling, this elixir ......" Wang Zhong smiled awkwardly, and had to ask Grandpa Ling.

Grandpa Ling took the elixir and said, "This is the spirit rhino grass, the leaves are sharp and sharp like the horns of the spirit rhino, this is a precious elixir to nourish the soul." ”

"And the Jizo beard and figs are all precious elixirs that nourish the soul. Grandpa Ling said with a smile: "This Dongshan is a treasure house, and there are all kinds of genius treasures, but it is difficult to find, and the danger factor is too high." ”

"Warm the soul?" Wang Zhong was puzzled.

"Yes, kid, you have already injured your soul in the battle with the flying bat in the Dongshan Cave. Grandpa Ling said earnestly: "Hurting the soul is fatal to cultivation, especially since you are just starting out. ”

Grandpa Ling's words woke up the person in the dream, Wang Zhong patted his forehead, and said, "No wonder when I meditated and practiced before, I couldn't enter the state, and I felt that my whole body had nowhere to put it. ”

Wang Zhong thought that a few hours before Grandpa Ling came back, since he came back with Lingzhi, he had been practicing meditation in the house, but it was difficult to get into the state, and now he finally found the crux of the problem.

Thinking of dying in the Dongshan Cave, his life hung by a thread, and his spirit was in a highly tense state, until he finally threw out his divine thoughts to exhaust all his spirit and strength.

It seems that it was in that situation that he hurt his soul.

"Tonight, use these elixirs to warm up overnight, and you can cure the disease. Grandpa Ling said with a smile, and then he went to Reding.

The fire rose under the ding, and the elixir in the ding secreted a rich green juice in the water, Wang Zhong stood next to the ding, and entered the ding under the nod of Grandpa Ling.

At this time, no one wanted to watch him joke and watch him mess up.

After the Dongshan Cave incident, Monkey, Mushroom, and Dapeng, as well as other children in the entire Dongshan Village, seem to have matured in their hearts.

The monkey and mushroom have also fallen ill since the Dongshan Cave incident, and I don't know if they were scared or something else.

Now they looked weak and pale, but they still gave Wang Zhong a smile to indicate that they were okay.

Because of illness, the two of them hadn't been to Yunzhong Academy for a few days, but because they were not in the same practice class as Wang Zhong Lingzhi, Lingzhi couldn't help them ask for leave.

I don't know if Yunzhong Academy will expel them after they get better.

The rules of the Cloud Academy are very strict, especially for those who do not have a prominent family background.

To put it mildly, if it weren't for Zhou Tianguo's implementation of the national policy of 900 years of compulsory cultivation, they might not even be able to enter the courtyard gate if they lived in Dongshan Village, which was isolated from the world.

Of course, the benefit of this national policy is also obvious, that is, it has cultivated one pillar after another for the continuous discovery of the country.

When the people reach the age of seven, they have the obligation to go to the Cloud Academy to practice, and the condition is to pass the iris verification of both eyes.

And Wang Yanran is blind in both eyes, and she has become a person who fails to pass the verification, and has been eliminated by Yunzhong Academy, which can also be said to be eliminated by the country.

Wang Zhong was in the ding, his whole body was wrapped in the liquid of the elixir, and an unusually comfortable feeling emerged in an instant.

This comfort is not physical, but spiritual.

This is the effect brought by these elixirs that nourish the soul, allowing his injured soul to be repaired and soothed.

In such an environment, Wang Zhong began to meditate with his eyes closed, and he did not want to waste a little time that he could practice.

As soon as he entered the meditative state, he once again felt his body flutter lightly, and he wanted to float towards the world of cultivation, so that his seed could grow in the soil.

But before he could enter the meditative cultivation world, he heard a terrible voice like a ghost crying god.

At the same time, he saw many ghosts, hideous and terrifying faces roaming around him, roaring at him and screaming at him.

"Could it be that this is what Grandpa Ling said about obsession and evil thoughts?" Wang Zhong was clear in his heart and thought of what Grandpa Ling had said.

Now that his soul is still recovering from his injuries, as soon as he enters a meditative state, these obsessions and evil thoughts wandering between heaven and earth gather like magnets.

"The body is determined, the god is determined, the heart is determined, and all things are determined. Wang Zhong didn't care about these evil thoughts, knowing that they were nothing more than to disturb his cultivation and destroy his mind.

Grandpa Ling was beside Ding, his eyes were shining, and after a light sigh, he took out the divine thought from his sleeve and put it beside Wang Zhong.

In Wang Zhong's meditation cultivation world, at this moment, those evil thoughts that roared and roared at him disappeared, and the originally dark world instantly bloomed brightly.

Wang Zhong sighed, because he knew that it was Grandpa Ling who was helping him, and that divine thought worked to dispel these evil thoughts.

The spirit was recovering, the evil thoughts were dispelled, and Wang Zhongxu suddenly entered the state, turning into a seed, buried under the soil, waiting to break through the soil.

The seeds have swelled a bit, which is a sign of progress.

In the first step of the great realm of meditation, Wang Zhong practiced more and more.

In addition to the body, mind, and heart, a deeper layer should be able to endure loneliness, just like the current self is just a seed, quietly living in the soil to absorb nutrients, waiting to break through the soil, until the day when it grows into a towering tree.

Seeing that Wang Zhong had already entered the state of cultivation, Grandpa Ling also breathed a sigh of relief.

He beckoned to the monkey and the mushroom, "Come, child, I've already boiled medicine for you." ”

Grandpa Ling knew where their injuries were, but he couldn't treat them like treating Wang Zhong, after all, their physique couldn't compare to Wang Zhong.

The father of the monkey and the mushroom was very grateful to Grandpa Ling, and said thank you vigorously, and it should be said that the villagers of the entire Dongshan Village were very grateful to him.

Grandpa Ling is the living immortal of the entire Dongshan Village, and people are inevitably sick, but Grandpa Ling is the living immortal who removes their pain and treats them.

The mushroom and the monkey each drank a large bowl of medicine, and Grandpa Ling told them to go back to the house to rest and recuperate for a few days.

Wang Yanran stayed by the Ding, she listened to Grandpa Ling's instructions, the fire under the Ding could not be extinguished tonight, and it had to burn until dawn.

During this period, Grandpa Ling asked Wang Yanran to rest, but Wang Yanran refused, she couldn't let Grandpa Ling work so hard anymore.

In the middle of the night, the entire Dongshan Village fell into a deep sleep, and only the flames under the ding shone a little light in this peaceful night.

Wang Yanran's eyes can't see, for her, there is no day or night, the world is always dark, so it has no effect.

After Wang Yanran added some firewood again, she was too sleepy, so she fell on her knees and took a nap.

Occasionally, night birds in the mountains make strange calls, the night breeze is gentle, and the grass and trees outside the village rustle.

There were no stars tonight, it was pitch black, and the sky was shrouded like a black curtain.

At this time, in the Dongshan Cave, a huge beast shadow swept out from the entrance of the cave.

Its only eye was like a small lantern in the night, and after it swept out of the hole, it hovered in the air for a while, and then its single eye locked onto a direction.

That direction is the direction of Dongshan Village.