Chapter 22: Cultivation of Terror

Ling Ri and the three of them nodded again and again when they heard this, although this matter sounded a little ridiculous, but it was indeed the case.

Fortunately, the "Blazing Sun" and "Thunder Sword Rain" were taken back, but what they didn't expect was that these two divine weapons were sealed by the other party and turned into useless stone swords.

No matter what method the three of them adopted, they couldn't unseal it, and it was then that they realized how powerful the old man was, but the two great divine soldiers were already sealed, and they had no choice but to bring them back to see the sect master, praying that the sect master could open the net, although this hope was very slim.

Ao Laifeng said, "Are you all dumb? I ask you, do you really want me to make you dumb?"

Everyone in the main hall trembled, especially Ling Ri and the three of them, who instantly felt a cold air rising from their backs, and their throats were cold, as if there was a sharp blade there.

"Sect Master, the situation at that time was indeed the case, we didn't have half a lie, if we did, we were willing to suffer the punishment of ten thousand insects!" Zi Feng said.

When they heard the words ten thousand insects devouring the body, the people in the entire hall couldn't help but gasp, and the dense scene of poisonous insects involuntarily appeared in their minds, and their scalps tingled for a while.

This was one of the most brutal punishments of the Proud Sword Sect.

"Oh, forgive you for not having the guts. Ao Laifeng said, "But you three elders with two great divine soldiers, you can't borrow a 'Blue Sea Blade', and let the two great divine soldiers cover the dust, you say it yourself, what should be done?"

How to dispose of it?

Ling Ri and the three of them glanced at each other, and couldn't help but curse that weird old man in their hearts, if it weren't for him, how could the three of them be so insulted?

Maybe they were too worried about the strange old man, and as soon as they remembered it, an old man's voice came from the sky above the main hall.

"Hey, what are the three elders of the Sword Sect, will you lend me those two little swords to play with for two more days?"

Everyone's faces changed drastically when they heard this, when did the Proud Sword Sect let people come to the top of their heads without noticing?

Ling Ri hurriedly said: "Sect Master, it's this old man!"

Ao Lai Feng looked up at the top of the main hall, as if the cover of the main hall did not exist, and sneered at the moment: "Where did the old man come from, he dared to come to our Proud Sword Sect to be presumptuous, do you really think that this is a place where you can do whatever you want?"

Let's say, an afterimage swept in front of everyone's eyes, and Aolai Peak had disappeared into the main hall.

"Wow, why are you so rude, you don't say a word when you come up, you just start fighting, you're so uneducated, the old man won't play with you anymore!" The old man's strange scream came from afar, and it seemed that he was forced to retreat by the Aolai Peak Sect Master.

Everyone flashed out of the main hall and looked into the distance, only to see two figures in the depths of the desert rapidly disappearing, and in a short time, they disappeared into the layers of twilight.

Two days later, Ao Lai Feng returned, his face was pale, and he threw down the sentence "Don't move the Wanshan Sect for the time being" and went directly to practice behind closed doors, leaving everyone with a puzzled face.

Wanshan Sect, Qingfeng Pavilion.

Elder Aoki sat in the pavilion, listening to the report of his disciple Long Xuanyu at the bottom of the steps, his brows twitching from time to time.

After a while, Long Xuanyu said, "Master, this is what happened in the Wanshan Sect during the time you left, and there is absolutely nothing missing. ”

Aoki nodded slightly, stroked his chin and beard, and said, "What's the origin of that weird old man, have you inquired?"

Long Xuanyu shook his head and replied: "The disciple has launched various relationships, but he still can't find any news, this old man's cultivation is extremely high, and he is not like a person from the Quartet. ”

"Hmph, it doesn't matter where he came from, as long as he dares to touch my things, he will never let it go!"

"The disciple also thinks so, but the new apprentice of the sect master is full of suspicions, and I am afraid that it will interfere with the master's plan. ”

"That's just as well. After Aoki groaned for a while, he said, "Then you should pay more attention to him and see if you can find a breakthrough from him." Time is running out, find the whereabouts of Senluo as soon as possible. ”

"The disciple obeyed. Long Xuanyu clenched his fists and said respectfully, "It's just a master."

"Just what?"

"The disciple has not made any progress in his cultivation recently, and he is a little ......." Long Xuanyu secretly glanced at Aoki, and the longing in his eyes was revealed.

Aoki smiled slightly, flipped his right hand, and a small bottle of elixir appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This is your Spiritual Heart Pill. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Long Xuanyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the small bottle, and actually swallowed the Spirit Heart Pill inside.

After a while, Long Xuanyu opened his eyes, the sword flashed in his eyes, and his momentum suddenly climbed a few points.

Aoki said: "Okay, you also took the pill, don't forget it for me." ”

"The disciple will do his best to complete it, please rest assured, Master!"

"Okay, then you go get busy. ”

The mountain breeze is long, and the shadows of the trees are swaying. Under the treehouse, the two sat opposite each other, and it had been three days.

In the past three days, neither of them has left a single step, as if they are friends at first sight. Tea after tea, never stopped, and so did the words, until the third day of the moon on the willow tops, the two finally stood up.

Wan Tian hugged his fists again and thanked: "Thank you Sect Master Wan for your sleepless explanations in the past three days, Wan Tian is grateful in my heart." ”

Wan Chongluan replied with a smile: "It's still the same sentence, you don't have to be polite for ten thousand days, now I am helping you and helping myself, I hope that when Wanshan Sect needs you in the future, you can take a hand, and Wan Mou will be grateful." ”

Wan Tian nodded slowly and heavily, no matter what, he has now inherited this kindness from the Sect Master of Wan, and he will not be able to stay out of the matter in the future.

Wan Tian, who had recovered some of his memories, also realized that Wanshan Sect was in a difficult situation at the moment, but at this moment, he had no cultivation at all, and he wanted to give a promise but had no confidence.

Wan Tian asked: "Sect Master Wan, I still don't understand a few points about cultivation, according to your understanding, enlightenment actually includes three steps, first enlightenment, then induction, and finally enlightenment, so why not subdivide it, isn't it easier to understand?"

Wan Chongluan said with a smile: "The division of these realms is a recognized division on the Tianyuan Continent, as for how many small steps there are, it depends on the individual's comprehension and the difference in cultivation techniques." ”

"For example, if I want to succeed in enlightening the spirit, the first thing to pay attention to is a comprehension word, only by comprehending what is wood, what is forest, what is forest, can I introduce wood spiritual power into the body, and then cultivate, if I can't even comprehend the wood spiritual power, then there is no way to talk about cultivation. Of course, that's just my understanding. ”

"Then you mean, you don't have to be enlightened to cultivate wood spirit power with other exercises?"

"It can be understood in this way, for example, the Flame God Sect's Alien Fire Refining Spiritual Decision, they don't need to comprehend the fire spiritual power when they cultivate, they only need to introduce the alien fire into their bodies, and they can forcibly generate the fire spiritual power for cultivation, but the process is more painful. ”

"Then why do you preach to me everything, but you just let me memorize it but don't teach me how to understand it concretely?"

"That's your special situation. Wan Chongluan slowed down for a moment and continued, "Let's put it this way, everyone has their own cultivation path, and I don't want to interfere too much with your understanding of the world. ”

"You mean there are other ways to practice?"

"That's true, as for what is right for you, it's up to you to figure it out, but I hope you take this step as soon as possible. Wan Chongluan said with hope in his eyes, "There is a feeling that everything will bloom with true brilliance in your hands!"

.......

Wan Tian suddenly opened up, and he felt extremely admired for the insight and mind of the Sect Master Wan, Wan Chongluan was like a respectable mentor, tirelessly opening wide doors in front of him, making him indulge in them unconsciously.

"Okay, having said so much, it's better to give it a try, and then, I'll take you to a place to try it out. ”

After that, Wan Chongluan held his palm, and Wan Tian felt that his body was tight, and the whole person rose into the air.

The feet of Wanzhongluan flashed again and again, and after a while, the two of them came to a wasteland.

It's a barren wasteland, with charred earth and charcoal stones, presumably devastating the land not long ago.

Wan Chongluan said: "This is a small valley not far from our Wanshan Sect, that day, the Proud Sword Sect carried the might of the two great divine weapons, and destroyed all the vitality around it, and there is no possibility of recovery in a short time, but in this way, it has become a good place to cultivate all kinds of things." ”

"This barren place is a good place to cultivate all kinds of things?" Wan Tianmu was puzzled, but he quickly came to his senses, "Sect Master, do you mean to comprehend the existence of wood spirit power here?"

Wan Chongluan looked at it and replied: "Yes, although it is barren here, and there is very little wood spiritual power, but there are still some of them, if you can comprehend it here, it means that the spirit has been successful." ”

In fact, Wan Chongluan still has a selfish motive that he didn't say clearly, that is, in such a lifeless place, it is a good place to test the strength of the Senluo Source Species. Ever since he intercepted a trace of the aura emitted by the Senluo Source Seed that day, he had already understood that Wan Tian had not succeeded in opening the spirit at all, and the little bit of Bimang he saw was actually the Sen Luo Source Seed.

For such a wonderful thing as the Senluo Source Species, it would definitely be false to say that Wan Chongluan is not envious, but as a cultivator of the Sen Luo Wanxiang, he also understands that this is the choice of the Source Species, otherwise the Sen Luo Wanxiang has been in his hands for decades, and there is no reason not to choose him.

All fate is destined by heaven, and it is reluctant to come.

"Then I'll give it a try. ”

As he spoke, Wan Tian sat down cross-legged according to what Wan Chongluan taught, closed his eyes, pinched the magic in his hands, and entered a state of concentration.

This kid is really not an ordinary person, he has succeeded in entering the meditation so easily, I don't know how long it will take him to realize the spirit successfully, one day, or three days?

Wan Chongluan said secretly, spread out his spiritual power, and incorporated all the surrounding situations into his chest, and then turned around and left with confidence.

However, the moment he turned around, a glimpse of greenery caught out of the corner of his eye, which made his steps stagnate. Turning his head to look at that side, he saw that little bit of greenery gradually flourished in his eyes, and then around him, a little bit of greenery continued to appear, like spring after the rain.

This..... What's going on?

Wan Chongluan didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until the spiritual power of the silk wood converged somewhere behind him that he suddenly realized.

The ten thousand heavens behind him, like the rain and dew of spiritual power, the corners of his mouth are slightly smiling, his face is auspicious, and the spiritual power of silk and wood gathers together, like a river returning to the sea, and the blue meaning on his chest is looming, and his vitality is getting stronger and stronger.

Wan Chongluan looked at Wan Tian with envy and sighed.

Sen Luo Yuan Seed is worthy of being a divine object, and being able to make people feel the wood spirit power so easily is really a great help for cultivation! It's only been a long time, I'm afraid it's less than half an hour. In the long run, the speed of cultivation can only be described as flying, and it is not an exaggeration.