The environment returned to tranquility again, and Yun Yu unconsciously walked to Peacock Lake again, looking at the calm lake and the moonlight in the lake. Ai Qing'er, who followed behind her, also sat quietly beside him, without saying a word, and sat quietly as he lifted his cheeks.

In the two years since he came to the Spirit Realm, he learned that this is a fiercely competitive continent, maybe doing business and writing can live a peaceful and peaceful life, but as long as you want to have a little success, you have to become a spiritual person, only in this way, can you be qualified to talk about competition, and it is possible to be respected and envied in a certain area. The weak eat the strong, in the spiritual realm is the spiritual power, the person with deep spiritual power can break through, look at the outside world, and constantly make himself stronger, Yun Yu why not yearn for this kind of life, he is not willing to live a mediocre life after crossing.

"Cousin Yunyu, Qing'er knows that you feel uncomfortable, and you want to become a spiritual priest. The silence was broken, Ai Qing'er couldn't help the atmosphere, looked at Yun Yu's immature and serious little face, and said.

"Hehe, no way, this is fate, do I want to be a bookkeeper or a porter?" Yun Yu sighed and laughed at himself.

"Cousin Yunyu, do you remember when you first came to the Yun family, when you appeared here, when the lightning flashed and thundered, the lake exploded, I think there should be another energy in your body that blocks the aura from instilling into your body, so when the aura is given, even the shaman Farr will be helpless. Qing'er blinked her cute doll-like eyes and looked at Yunyu.

"You girl, you still need to say it, Shaman Farr said, this inexplicable power makes the aura unable to give ......"

"This power is so strong, it should be above the aura, I think Brother Yunyu why should he care about the endowment of aura, try to cultivate the power in your body, maybe it will be stronger!"

In a soft voice, Yun Yu suddenly jumped up, "My precious cousin, why didn't I think of it, yes, if I try to cultivate, maybe I can succeed, just treat it as a cultivation without aura, hahahaha......"

Looking at Yun Yu's happy appearance for the first time in several months, Ai Qing'er smiled with satisfaction, she hadn't seen Yun Yu smile sincerely for a long time, every time it was a perfunctory strong face, thinking to herself, cousin, it's been a long time.

In the next few days, Yun Yu closed the door, and in his room, he recalled the words of Shaman Farr when he gave the aura, "Make a cultivation hand shape, qi luck dantian, adjust the breathing, remove distracting thoughts, try to operate the aura poured into the body, recognize the direction of your own meridians during the operation, and lead the direction of the aura along this direction, until it is easy to control and master." ”

Although there is no aura in his body, Yun Yu does not feel empty in his body, because after all, there is an inexplicable energy in his body, and he can operate according to the method of cultivation, and the operation of this qi makes Yun Yu feel breathless and tight, but when he thinks of a glimmer of hope, he endures the discomfort and continues to guide that qi to run in his body.

Slowly, Yun Yu gradually mastered the law of the operation of that qi, and cultivated his luck more easily than before, but every time he channeled this qi to the dantian, he would have a sharp pain from the lower abdomen to the chest, and this pain was like a sharp one cut directly from the chest, making him unable to hold on to his luck.

Yun Yu felt that the air in the room was too turbid, maybe he should go to a more open place to cultivate, after all, so many martial arts masters had to absorb Yue Jing Yuehua!

Lying on the grass with a big breath to relieve the exhaustion of physical strength, looking at the familiar Peacock Lake, the familiar back mountain, the place where I have come the most in the past two years, has not been able to bring me any good luck. Just when he was complaining, Yunyu suddenly found that in this place where no one usually comes, there was actually an old man fishing by the lake, swallowed dryly, and walked over curiously.

Seeing that the old man was dressed in a white robe, his long beard was all white, his hair was white, and his eyebrows were white, but his complexion was ruddy, his eyes were staring at the end of the fishing rod, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his mouth seemed to be humming a little song.

"Old man, there are very few people here, why did you come here to fish?" Yun Yu stepped forward and asked.

"Why, you boy, do you think this is your private space? Don't think you start here, this is yours. The old man did not look back, still looking at the end of the rod, and replied disdainfully.

"How do you know I'm starting here?"

"Hehe, when I was here, I didn't have you, but we didn't see each other until today. The old man stroked his long white beard.

Yun Yu was very surprised that he soaked here almost every day, but he didn't realize that there was another person here, this old man was weird, not only did he look strange, but he also spoke very strangely.

"Sir, forgive me for taking the liberty of the juniors, please ask your honorific name. ”

"That's not important, it's just that you look like you are practicing martial arts, but you can't find a way, and you just come out to meddle in things. The old man kept a smile and whispered, but his eyes still didn't look at Yunyu.

"Can you help me, but Shaman Farr can't help it......" Yun Yu seemed to see hope, but he didn't know the origin of the white old man in front of him, and he didn't dare to believe it, after all, Farr was the shaman with the highest prestige in the entire Qin Ancient City.

"Hmph, Farna mediocrity, a handful of old age, a fourth-class shaman, I am ashamed of him. The old man's face became serious, and he looked disdainful at the mention of Shaman Farr.

"Ah, the fourth-class shaman is still called mediocre, then I am really a waste material. Yun Yu lowered his head, in the mouth of this old man, the shaman Farr was in the ranks of mediocrity, and he had no confidence at all.

"Haha, boy, your embryo is good, isn't it just aura, I'll give you aura!" The old man raised his hand to tell Yunyu not to speak, "Sit in the shallowest place by the lake." ”

Yun Yu hesitated for a moment, and the old man continued, "If you want to sit down, you will sit, sit in the water." ”

I couldn't figure out the origin of this old man, but he was deeply shaken by this momentum, Yun Yu had to follow what the old man said, sat in the shallow water by the lake, put on a posture of meditation, and made a hand shape of cultivation in his heart.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "You will do everything else, use the aura in your body!"

"Aura?" Yun Yu's eyes widened, and a question mark appeared in front of him.

"If you want to do it, you will do it. "If you want to be a spiritual priest, don't have so many problems. ”

Hearing the word Lingshi, Yun Yu didn't have half a word of nonsense, and began to cultivate in a habitual way, sinking into the dantian, using the inexplicable power in his body to run in the direction of the meridians, trying to master the speed and direction in his own rhythm. About twenty minutes or so, seeing Yun Yu's eyebrows slightly wrinkled and his chest tightened, the old man nodded with a smile, and then with a palm of his hand, luck quickly pushed the lake around Yun Yu, although the power was not large, but it was full of explosive power, and the lake around Yun Yu splashed around his body, and almost all of it fell on Yun Yu's body and head when it fell.

Just when Yun Yu was about to open his eyes and stop cultivating and scold this naughty old man, he suddenly found that the state he was most afraid of every time he practiced was alleviated, although his lower abdomen and chest were still a little stuffy, the pain was obviously reduced, and the power was gradually obedient, there was no longer a large beat, his qi was smooth, and his cultivation was naturally much more comfortable, and the corners of Yun Yu's mouth raised slightly.

"This kid is still enjoying it. The old man snorted and continued fishing.

After about ten minutes, Yun Yu's brows were furrowed, his breath was extremely irregular, his chest suddenly tightened, and he felt like he was about to suffocate, "Old man, I'm dying, I've never been so painful." ”

"No, if you want to be a spiritual priest, don't say no. If it's really painful, there's a way. The old man raised one eyebrow and looked at Yun Yu tentatively.

"What is it?" Yun Yu closed his eyes tightly, pain running through his body, waiting for the old man's guidance.

"That's it...... If it was really painful, I endured it with all my might. ”

"I'm fucking your sister!" was actually tricked when he was in the most painful time, and Yun Yu directly burst out with a foul mouth.

The old man ignored it, and his gaze moved back to the end of the fishing rod.

Suddenly, Yun Yu's chest was torn like pain, the clothes on his chest were torn apart by the spiritual energy, he could no longer bear the feeling like a beast biting, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell stiffly into the lake, his limbs were still twitching, but the position of the spiritual power battle point on his chest was shining with a spirit star that he had dreamed of.

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