"Yuan Spiritual Power!Yuan Spiritual Force!" Zhang Yaozuo and his wife looked at the small white ball condensed in Zhang Tianyou's palm, stunned, and almost dropped their jaws. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info cultivated to the realm of Yuan Spiritual Power at the age of eleven, which was unheard of in Pinan County. ”

Father, mother, what is Yuan Spiritual Power?" Zhang Tianyou asked puzzled. Zhang Yaozuo gently closed the door, turned around and said: The level of cultivation in our cultivation world is divided into eight levels: "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Cangqing Gray Yuan." The lowest level is the Yuan-level master, and the spiritual power cultivated is called Yuanli or Yuan-level spiritual power. The color of the Yuan Force is light or white, and so on, the Yuan Force of the gray level master is light gray, the cyan level is cyan, the blue level is dark cyan, the yellow level or the emperor level is golden yellow, and the Xuan level is black. Each level is divided into three stages: primary, middle, and high, and the heaven level and the earth level are already legends, so I don't know what it looks like."

Zhang Tianyou's blood boiled when he heard this, and he actually cultivated the Yuan Spiritual Power by mistake, although it was the existence of the bottom. "Father, mother, what level are you two?" "Well, this, the two of us are also at the Yuan level." After saying this, Zhang Yaozuo and his wife were a little embarrassed. Hearing Mrs. 's words, Zhang Yaozuo's heart couldn't help but jump suddenly, and both of them looked at Zhang Tianyou with expectant eyes.

Zhang Tianyou carefully recalled the situation just now, and even told the process of the formation of Yuan Li, and took his mother-in-law's hand and put it on his dantian and said: "Mother, I have a snowball here, which keeps spinning and turning, you touch it." Zhang Yaozuo and his wife were very surprised, and his wife Fei Jinhua was even more incoherent: "I see, in vain we have practiced for so many years, and the exercises passed down by our ancestors have to be run like this to break through, alas, ......"

The next day, Zhang Yaozuo and his wife handed over the affairs of the sect to Liu Wen'an, the inner deacon, and told Liu Wen'an to take good care of the young master and go to the back mountain to retreat.

Zhang Tianyou inadvertently cultivated Yuan spiritual power, and his cultivation momentum became even stronger. He read all the exercises that his father had given him before the retreat. It turns out that the division of the Nanhe internal cultivation method and the sword method are: the twelve sword veins of the crane dance, the nine tips of the crane divine needle, and the six decisions of the Nanhe swordsmanship: the decisive decision of the standing chickens, the bright wings of the white crane, the decision of the hundred cranes, the decision of the nine heavens of the crane, the dance of the ten thousand cranes, and the decision of the crane singing heaven and earth. These exercises are about how to use spiritual power to perform various sword techniques and body techniques through the meridians of the whole body, and how to defend against attacks. Each exercise has only a general outline, no specific techniques, and emphasizes that the internal cultivation method aims to emphasize the mind without re-forming, the static without re-moving, the inner without emphasizing the outside, and bringing the use of spiritual power to the extreme without sticking to the change of form and posture.

After all, Zhang Tianyou is young, he is in a small sect, the sect exercises are scarce, and there is no one to guide him, and he doesn't know how to perform these sword duels after watching it for a long time. But Zhang Tianyou, who experienced the last experience, understands the truth of one law and ten thousand laws. This method refers to the method practiced by the practitioner, and a person is generally proficient in a method, and if he learns a method with clear insight and reaches the pinnacle of the realm, even if he is a genius who is unique in ten thousand, it is impossible to spend his entire life energy. If you learn too much, you will not be refined, just as the so-called Fa is no different, different paths lead to the same end, and if you really cultivate one door to the extreme, then all the other ten thousand Fa will be passed.

The Southern Crane Sect's outer door cultivation method Tianhe Eight Law Decision, White Crane Four Divine Formula, and Divine Crane Twelve Transformation Decision are already very comprehensive for Zhang Tianyou, and then cultivating this strange inner door method is a bit of a snake. Tianhe's eight methods of decision, hand decision, eye decision, body decision, step decision, spirit decision, breath decision, spiritual decision, and meritorious decision, he is only a little successful. And the refining, refining, refining, and refining of the pulse in the four divine recipes of the White Crane only know a little bit or two, which is far from the realm of Dacheng. Zhang Tianyou had a whim: Now that I have cultivated the Yuan Spiritual Power, can I use the Yuan Spiritual Power to try to transform into a transformation? What will I form first? Thinking of the few big white cranes flying around on the side of the mountain stream in the future, Zhang Tianyou's eyes couldn't help but light up, it is better to imitate the crane first.

Zhang Tianyou closed his eyes and tried his best to think about the figure of the white crane, the charm, the beak, and the claws...... Slowly, a vision appeared in the consciousness: a white crane with a bright red head, a slender neck, white feathers, slender legs, and an abnormal divine steed soared into the sky, flapping the dark clouds with its wings, and between heaven and earth, it hissed proudly, like a song and weeping crane, resounding above the nine heavens and clouds. Suddenly the thunder shook the sky, it fell, walked by the river with unique dance steps, raised its beautiful long neck, stared at Zhang Tianyou with sharp eyes, and there was no emotion in its arrogant eyes. Withdrawing from his divine sense, Zhang Tianyou calmed down, mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body, and silently decided the law, and gradually a white crane phantom with a beautiful body, chic manners, and a radiant expression slowly stood up from Zhang Tianyou. The demeanor was noble and elegant, and the indifference in his eyes was the same as that of the white crane in the illusion of divine consciousness. The crane grew bigger and bigger, and the house became more and more crowded. I heard a bang, and the house swelled and fell apart. The crane flapped its wings, jumped a little, and let out a long roar, which shook the four fields, and the valley echoed, and it was heard all over the mountain.

Outside the courtyard, Liu Wen'an, the inner deacon, opened his mouth wide and stayed there motionless. In a moment, the white crane turned into countless points of light and slowly disappeared into the air. Only Zhang Tianyou, who was sweating profusely and exhausted, was left lying on the bed.

This lay down for seven days, during which Liu Wen'an, the deacon of internal affairs, arranged for the disciples to take care of him day and night. A transformation completely hollowed out Zhang Tianyou's spiritual power. The Nanhe sect is a small sect, and it is no problem to meet the needs of the disciples' food, clothing, housing and transportation, as for the return of Yuan Dan, Zeng Yuan Dan, Pei Yuan Dan and the like, there is a shortage of them. Therefore, Zhang Tianyou could only lie in bed and recover slowly.

Although the Yuan spiritual power was exhausted this time, Zhang Tianyou found that his meridians had widened many times. The small snowballs that were depleted in the dantian were only the size of rice grains at first, and they continued to grow in the process of recovery, as if they were constantly compressed by something, big and small, small and big. When Zhang Tianyou had no intention of running the practice pulse in the White Crane Four Divine Techniques, it was no longer settled, running around along the meridians, and squeezing directly through narrow and impassable places. Gritting Zhang Tianyou's sore teeth rattle, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. After a few days of tossing, Zhang Tianyou discharged black mucus up and down his body, and the smell was abnormal.