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Mr. Lingyue spoke for almost half an hour before she told what she wanted to say from beginning to end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although he didn't remember it completely, Mo Yi was also listening carefully, trying to remember everything that his senior sister said.

After everything was finished, Ling Yue continued: "You try to use the method I taught you to cultivate, and I will help you check it by the side." ”

"Well, I'm sorry for the trouble. Mo Yi nodded, took off his shoes, climbed into bed, and sat cross-legged seriously. Glancing at Senior Sister Lingyue, Mo Yi closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, trying to empty his mind as much as possible.

After exhaling more than ten times according to Professor Lingyue's method, he noticed that his eyes lit up. The place he saw became a long land of yellow sand, and at his strange moment he found that he could not see himself. Mo Yi couldn't help but think that my sister had said that this was called visualization, which was the foundation of spiritual practice, a product of imagination, like a dream, but it was connected to itself. This piece of yellow sand is the embodiment of the spring of the body, the seal of innate nature.

Ling Yue watched Mo Yi breathe evenly and smoothly after seeing that it was only a dozen breaths, and her breath began to circulate, and her eyes couldn't help but light up. She knew that this was a sign of entering the visualization, and she thought that it would be difficult for this little monkey-like junior disciple to meditate. This level will be more difficult, but I didn't expect that his talent in this area is not weak.

The first step in his cultivation was to open up a spring, and Mo Yi needed to open up a spring in the desert in this imaginary space. That is, to communicate with one's own essence, open up the dantian in one's lower abdomen, and let the essence spring gush out to strengthen oneself.

Mo Yi meditated on the spring water hidden under the yellow sand, his own essence. Gradually, he did seem to feel something, but the heaviness of the yellow sand pressed it and could not come out, and the imaginary space was still dead silent, and Mo Yi withdrew from the visualization in desperation.

However, what he didn't notice was that the sand in the low-lying part of the yellow sand was still slightly damp, and it was not useless. Exiting the visualization, Mo Yi took a long breath, although he did not open up a spring. But after cultivating, he also felt refreshed, and his body was much more comfortable.

Ling Yue looked at Mo Yi who opened his eyes, and asked softly, "How do you feel after cultivating for almost two hours?"

"So fast!" Mo Yi couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't feel it for long in the yellow sand space, it only felt like half an hour at most.

Ling Yue patiently explained: "Cultivation has no time, it is easy for you to get lost, especially if you haven't even opened the spring, and if you visualize it for too long, your essence will be exhausted, and if you are not careful, you may starve yourself to death." ”

"How can you avoid that? What Ling Yue said was terrifying, and Mo Yi couldn't help but be a little afraid.

Seeing Mo Yi's frightened face, Ling Yue also comforted: "Don't worry, I will wake you up according to the situation in the early stage, and you have to cultivate your senses for the rest, and this situation will also improve after opening up the spring." ”

Mo Yi nodded, and said that he still talked about the situation he encountered when he was cultivating just now.

After listening to this, Ling Yue analyzed lightly: "The main thing to open up the spring is perseverance, you are not abnormal, you can open it in the slowest year, don't be too nervous." ”

With his cheeks puffed out, Mo Yi couldn't help but ask curiously, "Senior sister, how long did you open up the spring?"

"I'm stupid, it took a whole month, the True Transmission Senior Brother Linghai is the fastest among the disciples of the sect today, he only took less than three days to open up the Spring Spring, at that time, it shocked many elders in the pavilion, after entering the inner gate, he went directly to the Fifth Elder's door to become a true disciple. Ling Yue smiled lightly, and when she talked about Ling Hai, she couldn't help but blush, revealing a hint of twisting.

"Don't worry, senior sister, I must be faster than that Linghai... Mo Yi clenched his small fist and pouted. He, a child who was less than ten years old, naturally couldn't understand Ling Yue's expression, and thought that his senior sister was embarrassed because she had been opening up the spring for too long. On the other hand, he listened to Senior Sister Lingyue say that this Linghai always had a sense of disgust when Uncle Gang praised other children, and he had already blacklisted this Senior Brother Linghai before they met.

"Okay, if you can open up the spring in less time than Senior Brother Linghai, I can also become famous. Ling Yue shrugged her shoulders and surrendered, she really didn't dare to add more firewood to these words.

After lunch, Ling Yue Moyi went to the lecture hall to get his books, and then left, and agreed to come back the next morning to guide him in his cultivation.

The afternoon is quite boring, and the lecture hall is a place like a school, but it takes up much more than the ground, and the building is very magnificent. After entering, Mo Yi found that there were all children about the same age as him, and there were about twenty or thirty men and women.

Four rows of low tables were neatly arranged in the hall, behind which were placed futons for kneeling and sitting. There are some bonsai made of exotic flowers and plants around, and there is a good smell of incense on the table. In the center of the main hall is a high platform, behind which some calligraphy and paintings are hung; Underneath it is also a low table with some books and the four treasures of the necessary study.

After glancing at it, Mo Yi found a low table with no one at the back and sat down, and placed the book he had received on it. There are children who are already familiar with each other chatting, and it seems that Mr. will not come over for a while.

"Hey, what's your name? I'm Haiba, my father is a famous general in the country, and I'll take you as my subordinate; you will definitely be indispensable for eating and drinking spicy food in the future." ”

Mo Yi was wandering, and the sudden voice startled him, and a child's voice was a little strange to say like a bully. Mo Yi couldn't help pouting as soon as he turned around, he was talking to a little fat man who looked a little similar to Jia Congwu, and a blue sword robe was bulging by him, which was a little funny. However, he himself is born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is not ugly.

"Uhh Mo Yi pouted in amazement. Looking at this little fat man named Haiba, he was quite funny at first time, but the style of speaking reminded him of the first-class little tiger who bullied him and Jia Congwu back then, which made him a little grateful and insensitive.

"Forget it, I'll reason with you after school in a while. The little fat man choked on Mo Yi's barrage of complaints, and was about to say something, but as a few bells rang, Haiba hurriedly ran back to his seat.

From time to time, a young man with a book in his arms walked through the lobby, and all the children in the lecture hall stood up. The man wore a white brocade gown, a moon-white patterned belt tied around his waist, and a white scarf wrapped around his head. However, the wise star eyes and strong body tell that he is not a simple scholar.

"Hello sir..."

As the man walked up to the podium, the children bowed and shouted in unison, and Mo Yi shouted along. The man nodded and pressed his hand, and everyone slowly sat down.