CHAPTER XXI

God knows that Lian Chen just came too suddenly because of happiness, and he couldn't believe it? However, after Mr. Lin learned that Lian Chen had a true eye, he really couldn't help but feel a little pity, after all, his daughter also had such a physique, and the two of them were sympathetic, he just didn't want Lian Chen to be treated the same as Yaoguang, if he could show some cultivation talent, he could be valued by the middle and upper echelons of the sect, and his future cultivation path could also go more smoothly. But the true eye is rare for a hundred years, and there are many mouths, all say that the person who has the true eye is an ominous person, how can it be smooth sailing? Lianchen may be destined to have a bumpy life, only by constantly overcoming obstacles and moving forward with blood can there be a way to live.

"By the way, since you have mental power now, you can also start the secret art practice, you can come with me. Mr. Lin said.

"Ah, sir, I'll be here. Lian Chen didn't hear what Mr. Lin said, he only knew that Mr. Lin let him follow, and he left, and now he trusts Mr. Lin completely and unconditionally. Walking all the way, I unconsciously came to the deepest cultivation room in the cabin. The cultivation room is different from other places, here is made of a black unknown stone wall, the thickness is several times that of other cabins, it can be seen that it is solid, the room is depicted with a spirit gathering array and a meditation array, which can achieve the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, isolating the outside world, and can also increase the connection between the monk's mental power and the nature of heaven and earth, which is indeed a good place to temper mental power. I saw that there were round and dark stones on the table in the room, arranged from small to large, the small ones were only the size of a baby's fist, and the large ones were the size of a washbasin. Lian Chen knew that this was a trial stone, which could test the strength of a warlock's mental power.

"Lian Chen, try to use your telekinesis to lift the smallest trial stone. Mr. Lin pointed to the stone in front of him and said.

"Sir, what should I do?" Lian Chen didn't know what to do, so he asked Mr. Lin directly.

"I'm in a hurry, and I haven't told you how to do it. Mr. Lin patted his forehead, laughed, hid his embarrassment, and then said: "You first close your eyes and visualize the cloud in the sea, try to imagine pulling a trace out of it, and then direct this trace of mental power to fly towards the stone, imagine the appearance of the silk thread winding around the stone, and then try to hang the stone." ”

Although Lian Chen was puzzled in his heart, feeling that this seemed to be too simple, and he couldn't believe it, he still decided to give it a try and said, "Okay, I'll try." ”

As he spoke, Lian Chen closed his eyes and tried to visualize the purple nebula in his mind. It didn't take long for him to see the purple nebula again, full of mystery and nobility, only to see that the nebula was entrenched in his mind, growing up and shrinking for a while, as if a heart was beating slowly one by one, and as if a person was breathing, with each breath there were some purple points of light overflowing from the nebula, which meant that there was a little mental power faded into spiritual power, but don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon, because there is always a time when people's will is lax, and at these times there will be spiritual power overflowing from the mental power qi mass, and some people often say that cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, if you don't cultivate for a long time, one day will return to chaos, not only a body of cultivation to pay the water, but also mental disorders, into madness and ignorance, so once embarked on the road of cultivation is to advance and retreat, only a forward can achieve positive results, legend, the realm of the saint can do the mind is not scattered, a thought is born, eternal existence, immortal and immortal. Of course, it was too early for Lian Chen to think about this, he just had to try to extract a trace of this cloud qi, and then let him leave his mind to wrap around the small stone on the table.

Lian Chen stared intently at the cloud in his mind, trying to imagine that he was pulling out a trace of the cloud, at first the cloud did not react, but soon, as the cloud qi pulsated again, a trace of cloud qi was discharged from it, Lian Chen hurriedly wrapped this cloud qi with consciousness and sent it out of his body, opened his eyes suddenly, Lian Chen did not dare to slack off, because in Lian Chen's feeling, the cloud that had just been withdrawn was rapidly dissipating and shortening, forcing him to speed up, try his best to wrap the smallest stone in front of him with that cloud qi, and then slowly lift it, only to see that the small black stone trembled first, and then, slowly, As Lian Chen's mind concentrated, his mental power became tighter and tighter, and finally, the stone began to break away from the table, like an invisible hand, hanging it, lifting it up, and it was done!

The Trial Stone finally slowly left the table and was suspended in the air under Lian Chen's efforts! Don't underestimate this step, this means that Lian Chen has officially embarked on the path of cultivating secret arts! Looking at the trial stone floating in the air, Lian Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then a huge joy filled his heart, not because he had learned the first secret art, but because the distance between himself and Yaoguang had narrowed one step closer!

And Mr. Lin, who witnessed the whole process, was also shocked in his heart, you must know that Mr. Lin himself is also known as a genius who is difficult to come out of a century, and he practiced this technique of taking things from the air for nearly three days and three nights before he succeeded once. But look at the kid in front of him, he has succeeded in one time, and he doesn't frown! It's really a person who has to die more than a person, and he has to throw away the goods! Mr. Lin is now depressed in his heart, he knew that this kid is so talented, he should have taught him some difficult secret techniques, and frustrated his sharp spirit! It's good now, don't you see that people are directly happy to ignore their image? There is a drop of hara on the corner of his mouth, staring at the stone in front of him and smirking. Could this be a coincidence? Mr. Lin thought to himself, you must know that no matter what kind of secret technique, no matter what level the secret magician casts the secret technique, it is not 100% successful, there is a problem of chance, but the success rate of the high-level secret magician is higher, and the mental power is stronger. However, Mr. Lin immediately denied this idea in his heart. Looking at this kid's appearance, he should have more spare energy. Could it be that this kid is the reincarnation of the Sect Ancestor? You must know that the practice of secret art is not a matter of one or two days, and even if you know the secret, it is difficult to achieve anything without long-term practice, how can a person who has never learned a secret art master a secret art at one time? No wonder Mr. Lin doubts, it is really Mr. Lin who feels that as long as he is with Lian Chen, he will never lack the emotion of surprise, and the exclamation point in his head will not be enough.

"Bang!" Just when Mr. Lin was thinking about this, Lian Chen was distracted, and there was a flaw in his will, and the mental power wrapped around the stone had been exhausted, but he couldn't bear the weight of the stone, so the stone fell on the table. This interrupted Mr. Lin's thinking. Mr. Lin only felt a little psychologically balanced at this time, well, after all, he is still a young man, his thinking and will are weak, and he is complacent with a little achievement, Mr. Lin thought. But before Mr. Lin could comfort his wounded heart, something even more unbelievable happened!

I saw that all the trial stones in front of me floated up under the action of an inexplicable force, and trembled slightly in the air, and gradually all the stones seemed to have their own consciousness, and flew towards the young man who was in contact with the secret art for the first time, spinning around him, no, not only the trial stones, all the items in the room had a tendency to leave their original positions and fly towards Lian Chen, and even the air was constantly converging towards Lian Chen, forming a cyclone above Lian Chen's head. Looking at Lian Chen standing there at this time, the black hair is flying as if nothing happened, the key is that those eyes are unforgettable, there is a faint Tao clear divine light throughout, if you look carefully, you can see a trace of purple from this eye, with an innate noble atmosphere, the divine power is awe-inspiring, people are ashamed of themselves, and he can't give birth to the slightest resistance, he just stands at will, as if the supreme existence between this heaven and earth is the focus of heaven and earth, so that the onlookers can't help but feel that their hearts can't help but be taken by themselves.

After all, Mr. Lin has been cultivating for a long time, and he has never seen any big battles, although he was shocked by the vision at first glance, but there was a trace of reason left in his heart, knowing that Lian Chen was using his mental power too much, and he lost control, if he didn't treat it in time, he would go crazy, and his mind would return to chaos from then on, and he couldn't introspect himself. So as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, the pain stimulated his nerves, and he instantly regained absolute control of himself, Mr. Lin hurriedly shouted: "Wake up!" This drink is a secret technique, called Daigo Qingyin, this secret technique cannot be used against the enemy, there is only one function, that is, to let people who are delirious such as madness or fear can recover their senses, and it is used here for the right time.

It was just like this drink, breaking the general trend of everything in the small cultivation room converging towards Lian Chen, "poof" sounded like a balloon was punctured, the whole momentum around Lian Chen's body was discharged, his eyes also returned to their original color, his eyes were wide open, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hand as if to grab something, his lips buzzed a few times, and he didn't know what to say, so he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Mr. Lin sighed, looked at Lian Chen who fell to the ground, squatted down and turned him over with great effort, but just now Lian Chen fell face down to the ground, even his nose was red, and he raised his hand on Lian Chen's forehead to feel it, and he could feel that although Lian Chen's consciousness fell into a coma, it was fine. So I put my heart at ease, stretched out my sleeve to wipe the sweat beads on my forehead, everything that happened just now was too thrilling, if I rescued him a little later, then this kid would be wasted, it would not be as simple as fainting, I am afraid that from now on I will become a stupid and stupid waste.