Chapter 20: Mind Cultivation (2)
Feng Ming guided Yu Yao to sit in the center of the twelve, and sacrificed the formation with phoenix blood, and this formation was urged, and the twelve-colored halo emanated, surrounding Yu Yao.
Yu Yao looked at those halos seriously, thinking it was funny. She reached out and touched the halos, but she didn't touch anything.
"Yu Yao, don't mess around! Seriously use the mental formula, let's start!"
Feng Ming was rarely strict with Yu Yao, and Yu Yao was a little frightened when she saw Feng Ming's serious expression, so she obediently didn't move, and just sat quietly on it, recalling the mental method of cultivating the mind.
Yu Yao has read a lot of books in the past 30,000 years, and her memory is amazing, almost unforgettable, Feng Ming also omitted to teach her how to read those mental methods word by word, she only read it once, and she can understand it.
Now that it is really practiced, Yu Yao is a little timid.
When cultivating the mind, it is necessary to constantly strengthen oneself, especially the heart, through the cultivation of the mental method, so that it can withstand greater pressure from the outside world, so that the chances of success will be much greater.
Yu Yao carefully used the method of cultivating the mind, slowly gathered the true yuan, covered the true yuan in the heart, and slowly extended to the limbs and hundreds of remains, she felt that there was a warm current through the whole body, warm, very comfortable.
Feng Ming thought that blood could purify the turbidity of heaven and earth, and this drop, removing the chaotic aura in the formation, Yu Yao was protected in it, slowly collecting the spiritual breath of heaven and earth, and repairing his heart.
Feng Ming was relieved to see that Yu Yao's initial cultivation was good, and the light purple light emanating from her body was also relieved.
Yu Yao was originally a black Jiao, but her tail was purple, or blue-purple. The tail of the Jiao is the place where the heart veins converge and interact, which can show the true color of the Jiao.
Black Jiao is different from other Jiao species, they show the black of their bodies, but it is not their true color, but because they often carry great power on their bodies, various abilities converge, and they are mixed, so their real body shows black, and the tail can show its true color.
Yu Yao's tail is purple, which means that her primary color is also purple, so at the beginning of her mind cultivation, the true qi of the protective body exudes a faint purple.
Feng Ming saw that there was nothing abnormal about the color, it was similar to Yu Yao's true body on weekdays, the color on her tail was similar, and it was not mixed with any variegated colors, which proved that her realm was just right at this time, if she could maintain such a realm, Yu Yao would be able to successfully complete her mind cultivation and enter the next stage.
Feng Ming probed all the movements of the Volcanic Heavenly Pool, calmed down, revealed his true body, lay next to Yu Yao, poked up his nine heads, and carefully watched the changes in Yu Yao's face.
These twelve chens are the secret things of Tianchi, and outsiders cannot get them. Feng Ming used this as the support for Yu Yao's heart cultivation, mainly considering that the twelve chens are ever-changing, and if something happens, he can also change the formation to make Yu Yao's mind calm, which can be regarded as a safety guarantee.
Yu Yao didn't eat or drink, and spent fourteen days peacefully in the formation. At this time, her cultivation of her mind also ushered in the most difficult moment.
Mind cultivation is to change one's original state of mind to adapt to changes in the world.
So for Jiao, the sooner he cultivates his mind, the less torture he will suffer physically, because the later he comes, the more he will be in harmony with his own heart, and if he cultivates his mind, his heart will have to run in with his body again. Therefore, in the later stage of mind cultivation, when the deviation between the heart and the body becomes greater and greater, the body will resist mind cultivation.
That's the most important thing.
Feng Ming's eyes looked at Yu Yao without blinking, staring at every trace of change between her eyebrows.
Yu Yao seemed to be very happy, maybe she was cultivating her mind, what kind of dream did she have?
Feng Ming didn't dare to be distracted, and conjured up a human body, barefoot, standing next to the formation, looking at Yu Yao.
On the fifteenth, Yu Yao's face that originally looked stretched had undergone some changes, she began to frown, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the purple light around her gradually faded.
Feng Ming knew that she couldn't stand it anymore.
Yu Yao only began to cultivate her mind when she was 30,000 years old, and her body was ginseng, so she had no heart, and then she slowly transformed into it.
Then this kind of transformation must come according to the heart of her original body, and it is extremely difficult to change.
And she has been using this heart for 30,000 years, and now she suddenly wants to change it, she naturally can't bear it.
Yu Yao slowly opened her eyes, but Feng Ming was startled - her eyes, pupils had turned purple, which was a harbinger of the return of true qi!
Feng Ming knew that Yu Yao had gathered a large amount of true qi in the past fifteen days. She felt uncomfortable at this time, so she instinctively returned to her true qi to make up for her prostration and make herself less uncomfortable.
But if she is like this, it will not play any role, but will cause a large amount of true qi to gather in her body, and if her heart can't bear it, she is very likely to explode and die!
Feng Ming slowly stepped on the nodes on the Twelve Chens, slowly changing the formation, trapping the true qi around Yu Yao, and not letting them enter.
Yu Yao's face became more and more pale, her little face was covered with beads of sweat, and her body trembled violently. She opened her mouth and squinted at Feng Ming, as if she was begging for help.
Feng Ming frowned, but he didn't step forward.
He knew that he couldn't help her at this time, and she could only bear these discomforts and pains by herself.
Feng Ming remembered that she had just stayed in that ginseng, and she didn't get along well with that ginseng, so she pulled her body out of the dirt by herself, and relied on her powerful mana to change her mouth and bite the fairy grass on the ground.
Feng Ming felt pity at the time, so he gave her a drop of phoenix blood, so that she could smoothly adapt to her new body.
Now, he can't.
In the twelve, except for the true qi of Yu Yao's body, there is no other sundries, if he drops phoenix blood into it, it is very likely to disrupt the formation, and Yu Yao is inside, there will be a danger to his life.
Feng Ming could only be on the periphery, slowly adjusting the formation, so that it could be more conducive to Yu Yao's cultivation.
Yu Yao couldn't sit anymore at this time, she lay on the ground, her body curled up into a small ball, hugging her knees, biting her lower lip.
The little Yu Yao slowly opened her mouth, her mind moved, and she slowly changed into her true body.
Because Twelve Chen broke the turbidity, Yu Yao's body was no longer black as usual, and now it exuded some faint purple, and the scales and hind limbs had grown, and she swung her tail in pain, opened her mouth, and made a sound.
Feng Ming cast a spell almost instinctively, shielding the sound in the Twelve Chens - Yu Yao was in extreme pain at this time, and Jiao Xiao's voice was afraid that it would deafen all the immortals in the entire Tianchi!
Sure enough, Feng Ming heard an extremely hoarse, but thick and long roar.
Because of Feng Ming's protection, Twelve Chen did not break because of Yu Yao Jiaoxiao, Yu Yao fell to the ground on all fours, and her hornless head hung down in front of her, breathing slowly.
Feng Ming saw that Yu Yao patted the true qi and those colored halos around her with her front paws, trying her best to escape from here.