Chapter 34: Concentration in Cultivation (3)

(a)

In the blink of an eye, it was ten days later, and the people on the crosswood had already gone from lying on their stomachs and holding on to the crosswood, and instead sat cross-legged facing the sea of clouds.

"Xiaobai, now you try to use your qi to go down to the dantian and gather the aura in your body. The Netherworld stood beside the platform with his hands in his hands and preached to Bai Hua.

Bai Hua nodded with her back to the Netherworld, then closed her eyes, but the next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes again, and asked sideways: "Netherworld Heavenly God, where is the Lower Dantian?"

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he put his hand on the center of his eyebrows and rubbed it, "The dantian is divided into three types: upper, middle and lower, respectively in the forehead, chest, and lower abdomen. The dantian below is the important place to condense the aura. ”

Bai Hua suddenly realized and touched his stomach, "It turns out that my stomach is here!"

Nether's face was covered with black lines, and he said to Bai Hua again: "It's the abdomen! Concentrate on condensing your mental power, if you are restless, you will go crazy." ”

Bai Hua sat upright, closed his eyes without saying more, and slowly sank his heart.

The strong wind caused the black hair and skirt of the man sitting cross-legged on the crossbar to fly. The sound of whirring in my ears gradually became smaller as my mind slowly calmed down.

After the sound of the wind disappeared, there was a sudden light in front of me. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in a sea of white flowers. Bai Hua looked around curiously, only to see a winding path suddenly appear on the side of the sea of flowers.

After walking along the path towards the sea of flowers for a long time, Bai Hua came to a hillside. There was a thick red mist in the sky not far from the hillside, and Bai Hua half-squinted at it, and there was actually a person floating in the red mist. I wanted to take a closer look, but I didn't know that there was an enchantment on this hillside, so that she couldn't take another half a step.

While looking for other ways, this realm of flowers began to become distorted. Just for a moment, it was dark again.

When I opened my eyes again, there was an endless sea of clouds in front of me, and the sound of the wind in my ears was still whirring. Bai Hua slowly stood up, turned around and walked steadily towards the platform.

Nether handed her a cup of tea and asked, "How's it going?"

Bai Hua shook his head, sat down on the stone bench, and recounted the scene he had just seen one by one.

After she finished speaking, Yin Ming pondered for a while, and Yu Yu spoke, "The person you see should be your Yuan Shen. ”

Bai Hua was puzzled, "Then why is my Yuan Shen in that thick red mist?"

"I think that's why you can't use your spiritual powers. Nether replied.

"What if I can break through the barrier?" Bai Hua continued to ask.

Nether shook his head and looked at her with a serious expression, "That enchantment is not the key, even if you break through the enchantment, you won't be able to reach the primordial god." ”

"Why? If it's not the enchantment, isn't it the red mist?"

"That's right, you have to work harder now, and try your best to dissolve the fog that hinders the primordial spirit. ”

Bai Hua nodded happily and slowly put his hand on his chest.

(b)

The next day, Netherworld gave Bai Hua a wooden sword.

Bai Hua held the wooden sword and looked at the netherworld, "You want me to practice the sword?"

"Condensing your mental power to create aura is not something that can be achieved overnight, and you can't meditate on that horizontal wood all the time to break through the fog. Netherworld made another scroll of bamboo slips and placed them on the table.

"This is the mental method that the beginner disciples of the Yeshamen have learned, and you can understand it thoroughly. ”

"Why do you want to give me the mind method of the Night Sand Heavenly God?" Bai Hua wondered, shouldn't this be to teach his own mind method?

Netherworld replied unhurriedly, "I don't accept apprentices, so I don't have a so-called introductory method. ”

After doing it for a long time, it means that you don't have any mental methods to teach you! No, he is a god, and he is very talented, so where can he learn mental methods!

After figuring it out, Bai Hua put the wooden paddle aside and read the bamboo slip carefully.

Time flies, and after another two years, Bai Hua has thoroughly understood the introductory mental method.

Netherworld handed over the sword spectrum to Bai Hua again, and with the thorough mental method, this sword technique was also very handy. For another three years, Bai Hua had already practiced the introductory swordsmanship that others needed ten years to learn under the guidance of the Netherworld.

In the past five years, he has studied hard and practiced hard, and his swordsmanship has grown rapidly. It's just that the swordsmanship has grown, but in the realm of the Yuan God, Bai Hua still hasn't been able to get close to half a point.

(c)

The wind rolled the clouds, and the woman in pink stood on the crossbar with her hands in her hands, holding a wooden sword in her hand, looking into the distance.

At this time, Netherworld walked steadily from outside the courtyard with a bamboo slip. With the sound of slight footsteps, the person on the crossbar moved his ears, and turned around with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman's voice was crisp, and she asked towards the Netherworld, "Has the Nether God loosened the flowers into the soil?"

Nether nodded at her slightly, "It's a resurrection, but you've put me up a lot of effort." ”

Bai Hua clenched his fists and bowed his head at him, "The gods are bothered!"

The two of them were talking about the Yuruo Wandai Orchid that was tortured to death at that time, and in the final analysis, it was Bai Hua who looked at the orchid leaves after the tea house was already yellow, and he was at a loss for a moment before holding it to the netherworld for help. Although it was inevitably punished severely, now it can miraculously bloom purple orchids, and Bai Hua feels that this punishment is worth it.

"What kind of tea do the gods want to drink today?" Bai Hua put the wooden sword on the stone table, turned his head to look at the Netherworld and asked.

Yin Ming pondered for a while, and replied, "Let's make lotus soup." ”

Bai Hua smiled at the Netherworld, turned around in a dashing manner, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

This is another five years of getting along, Bai Hua has become free and straightforward in his treatment of the netherworld, but this free and easy is free, but it still lacks the maturity and stability it should have.

Netherworld looked at the somewhat worn wooden sword on the table, and said to himself, "It's time for her to get a new one." ”

After saying that, he got up and walked outside.

At the end of the next day, Bai Hua walked into the Tingyu Pavilion with tea. In addition to meditation and sword practice, it has also become a habit to deliver tea every day.

After waiting outside for a long time, the attic door was always closed, Bai Hua put the tea tray outside the door, turned around and was about to leave. It's just that the front foot has just stepped halfway out, Bai Hua felt that something was wrong, and turned back to the door again.

In the past ten years, Bai Hua has already understood the habits of the netherworld. Every day, every day, every ten years, consistently.

"Nether Gods. Bai Hua leaned his head against the door and called softly.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no response in the room. Bai Hua put his ear to the door, and after listening carefully, it seemed that there was really no movement in the room.

Bai Hua waited for a while, but still had the courage to open the door. After looking around, there was really no one in the room, and Bai Hua turned to the second floor again, this was the second time he had stepped into the netherworld bedroom since he was chased and killed by the Blue Sea Heavenly God. The furnishings in the room are still the same, the same carved bed, the same wooden frame, and the cabinet on the side is full of bamboo slips.

After sweeping around, his eyes finally stayed on the windowsill, and his thoughts returned to the scene where he was close to his lips that day. Bai Hua couldn't help but walk towards the windowsill, touched it with his hand, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

'Quiet and clear-minded, turbid and demonic, if there is really such a day, you are the only one who will contain the head of the gods!' At this time, Bai Hua remembered the words of the aura of heaven and earth for some reason. His heart tightened, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand that was placed on the windowsill. Then he turned around and went downstairs, walking in the direction of the Yunhai Platform without looking back.

The Netherworld reappeared in front of Bai Hua after disappearing for five days. Only this time, he had an extra seven-inch Xuantie sword in his hand.

Bai Hua was particularly surprised when he took the sword, his fingertips went all the way down the sword body, and when his fingertips reached the end of the sword, the seven-inch Xuantie Sword made a buzzing sound. Bai Hua was overjoyed, and shook the Xuantie Sword in his hand, this solid feeling could not be compared with the wooden sword. Uncontrollably happy, Bai Hua clenched the hilt of his sword and waved it like this.

The pink figure was as light as a swallow, bent over and walked slightly, and the sword at the wrist rotated gently. The sword body swirled and slashed along the strength of Hao's wrist, and the sword light flashed in an instant.

Netherworld leaned against the jacaranda and looked at the smiling face of the sword-wielding man, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes slightly.

"Xiaobai, come here!" Netherworld beckoned to Bai Hua.

Bai Hua immediately withdrew his sword and trotted towards the Netherworld.

"It's a good sword. It turned out that he had disappeared for five days, and he was actually looking for a sword for himself, and Bai Huasi was already smiling from ear to ear.

"You come up with a name for it!"

"Shall I take it?" Bai Hua looked at the sword in his hand, and his eyes turned smartly, "Well, your name is Soul Slashing, then why don't I call it Slashing Spirit!"

Nether pursed her lips and snorted softly, "It's not right. ”

"Isn't it proper?" Bai Hua picked at his face and thought about it carefully, "Then call it Canglan, isn't this your previous nickname?" Canglan, Canglan is a good sword!"

A black line appeared on Nether's face. Canglan, good sword! How can this feel like being scolded.

"Let's call it innocence. ”

"The no-kun of the no-kura-arashi?"

"The heart is not hindered, there is no obstacle, the heart is also delusional, and the heart is not delusional. ”

Bai Hua lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, and silently said to him: "None... Delusion!"

At this moment, she didn't know why Netherworld would take the word 'innocent', at least by the time she understood, it was already too late!

(iv)

A man dressed in a night suit placed the brocade box in his hand at the barrier of the Yunhai Bamboo Forest, and then stabbed the green bamboo on the side with a dagger.

In an instant, the stabbed green bamboo emitted a faint white light, and the man in black immediately turned around and disappeared into the bamboo forest.