Chapter Thirty-Eight: Beginning with Condensation
The moonlight was bright and bright, and the mysterious light of silver and white sprinkled on the holy lake, and the ten thousand imperial artifacts buried in the holy lake constantly reflected its divine light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThese rays of light are reflected around the sacred lake, making it appear that there is no sign of withering, but rather sparkling and holy.
Faced with Qin Yun's question, Wuyue secretly stuck out his tongue under the cover of barbecue, and his question was extremely ghostly.
And Qin Yun showed his unyielding side, took the small bottle full of seasonings in Wuyue's hand, and studied it carefully. But soon after, he went completely crazy, and he had no clue about the little spice in his hand.
At this time, Qin Wuyue looked at Qin Yun so distressed, and seemed a little reluctant.
"Big Brother ~~"
"En?" Qin Yun's eyes widened, and he hurriedly pricked up his ears and waited for the answer from her mouth.
"Eat it, or the meat will be old." Qin Wuyue said playfully, it seemed that she had no intention of telling Qin Yun the secret in the small bottle.
Qin Yun, who had never been able to get an answer, was so angry that he could only tear open the barbecue in his hand and wipe it out.
In the next period of time, Qin Yun still had no plans to set off. During this time, he often walked alone to the central depths of the bottom of the sacred lake, where he and the Golden Scale had met in the first place. Qin Yun hoped that this would allow him to find a way to make himself stronger during the time when the golden scales were sleeping.
Looking at the 10,000 imperial artifacts in front of him, although they have now lost their former supreme divine power, it cannot be denied that in the period of ten thousand emperors, these imperial artifacts and their users represent the strongest of one side.
Qin Yun sat cross-legged in the center of the bottom of the lake, and this sitting was a few days.
"I can't go to Zhou Tian, and I can't open the atrium. This question has been bothering Qin Yun, with his own strength, he can't open up the atrium at all, and taking the path of Zhou Tian will lead to the incarnation of the heavenly spirit early. After thinking about it, he still hadn't come up with a solution.
Skill against the enemy can be honed in battle, but cultivation seems to be helpless.
"Could it be that I can't do anything until the golden scales wake up?" Qin Yun wondered, this wasting time was obviously not what he wanted.
Slowly withdrawing from meditation, he walked up to the bottom of the holy lake with some discouragement, only to see that Qin Yue had already set up a fire at this time.
Regarding Qin Yun's distress, Wuyue couldn't give any advice. She is not a monk, and she cannot be a monk. All she could do was take care of some small things in her daily life, so that Qin Yun could concentrate on her cultivation.
"Big brother, don't worry, you'll definitely be able to think of a way soon. Qin Wuyue said softly, picked up a dead branch and threw it into the fire, making the fire suddenly brighten up a little.
Qin Yun felt the golden inner pill of the dantian in his body, which was the sign of the condensation period, and collected the spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth into himself, forming a golden bead. This is the most basic step for a cultivator, and it is also the most important step. When the golden bead was successfully condensed into a pill and the dantian could not store more spiritual energy, the cultivator could try to use the spiritual energy contained in the golden pill in the dantian to impact Zhou Tian to enter the next stage.
"What should I do?" At this time, Qin Yun had already knotted the golden beads, but he was unable to advance for a long time, which made him very troubled. Looking at the fire dancing in the wind in front of him, he sighed deeply.
Seeing this, Wuyue didn't say anything, and silently handed a piece of wolf meat that was roasted just right in front of Qin Yun, hoping to suspend the distress in his heart at this time.
In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yun continued to the bottom of the holy lake. As in the past, after he left, Wuyue took the little gray rabbit to feed on the grassy slope near the capital. Demon beasts would not attack barbarians, and there were few people in Nanling, so Qin Wuyue was not afraid. Brushing a strand of hair that had been blown away by the wind with his hand, Wuyue quietly looked at Qin Yun from a distance who was looking for a cultivation method at the bottom of the holy lake.
"It would be nice if Wuyue could also cultivate. Qin Wuyue secretly said in his heart, like a small pebble falling into the surface of a lake that was as flat as a mirror, causing ripples.
"What can make the big brother happy?" After the little gray rabbit was full, Qin Wuyue walked to the drying rack made of a few bamboo poles next to the tent, sorted out the dried clothes and took them back to the tent.
Suddenly, a "naughty" breeze blew in front of Qin Wuyue, and this gust of wind seemed to be looking for dead leaves on the ground to play. It formed a small whirlpool, causing the dead leaves on the ground to roll up and flutter until they reached the sky.
This was an extremely ordinary scene, but it happened to fall in Qin Wuyue's heart.
In the evening, Qin Yun withdrew from his cultivation state with a sad face, and today he still had nothing to gain. During the day, when he was at the bottom of the holy lake, he even forcibly inhaled the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the dantian, and after the spiritual energy was inhaled, he could not gather into the already filled dantian, and could only scurry around Qin Yun's meridians, almost causing his meridians to be damaged more than worth the loss. Fortunately, the meridians in Qin Yun's body were much stronger than ordinary people after many repairs.
Even so, Qin Yun coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood at the bottom of the holy lake.
"Big brother, are you okay?" In front of the fire, the sharp-eyed Qin Wuyue saw at a glance the trace of blood that had not been wiped clean in the corner of Qin Yun's mouth, and asked with concern.
"It's okay, I'm used to it~~" Qin Yun laughed, not wanting to worry too much about Wuyue.
"Big brother, I saw a very magical phenomenon today, guess what?" Qin Wuyue suddenly said strangely, her eyes flashing as if she had discovered something very unusual.
"What is it?" Through the firelight, Qin Yun's gaze stayed on Qin Wuyue's body. Looking at her excited appearance, Qin Yun was also very curious about what Wuyue had met today.
After arousing Qin Yun's curiosity, Qin Wuyue pretended to look at me, she casually picked up a small branch on the ground that had not been burned, and then quickly spun around the dead leaves on the ground, trying to use the swirling wind to roll up the dead leaves like she saw in the morning.
Unexpectedly, no matter how hard Qin Wuyue tried, the dead leaves on the ground were never rolled up. She pouted, and actually competed earnestly with the pile of "stubborn" dead leaves on the ground.
Looking at Qin Wuyue's "childish" appearance, Qin Yun couldn't help but laugh out loud.
This smile made Qin Wuyue's cheeks redden. Originally, she wanted to distract Qin Yun and let him relieve the boredom of his stagnant cultivation. Who knew that the extremely "stubborn" dead leaves were so uncooperative, so that her plan failed.
Qin Yun looked at the scattered leaves on the ground, but now they were rolled into a pile of dead leaves by the moonless, and suddenly disappeared into contemplation.
"Big brother, what's wrong?" Qin Wuyue asked Qin Yun in thought, thinking that he disliked his "performance" that was too boring and naïve, and his cheeks were red with shame.
Who knew that Qin Yun suddenly woke up from his contemplation, his dark eyes revealed an extremely excited look, he took Qin Wuyue beside him into his arms mercilessly, and said happily: "Wuyue, I thought of it!
Wuyue was obviously frightened by Qin Yun's sudden move, and she looked dazed. Qin Yun hooked her nose and said excitedly, "That pile of dead leaves just now made me think of a way to continue cultivating. ”
Looking at Wuyue, who had become delicate in his arms, Qin Yunzheng was eager to kiss her blushing face fiercely, but he still didn't do it in the end, after all, the impact was not good.
With that, he rushed to the center of the Ten Thousand Swords Giant Tomb at the bottom of the Holy Lake, swept away the troubles of the past and sat cross-legged on the spot, and as the air holes in his whole body opened his mouth, Qin Yun instantly entered a state of cultivation.
As Qin Yun entered the cultivation, the calamity of the sky also came. The massive amount of spiritual energy between heaven and earth was stirring in Qin Yun's whole body meridians like a flood of missing embankments, and the cold spiritual energy was scraped on his body like a piece of blade. Qin Yun didn't dare to relax a little, although the tribulation of the condensation period was not the "wind tribulation" among the real four tribulations, as long as he was slightly distracted, he would end up with all the meridians broken.
Qin Yun used his extremely strong control to channel the aura that was crashing in the meridians to the dantian that had already formed the aura golden pill. Then he held his breath and was highly focused. He was about to take an extremely important step, one that no monk had ever tried. Qin Yun smashed the condensing qi golden pill in the dantian, and the old aura and the new aura that had just merged into his body were crowded together in the small dantian. Suddenly, the dantian that was about to be squeezed by the aura made Qin Yun almost lose his mind in pain.
Qiang still lived in the suffocating pain in the dantian, and Qin Yun guided the aura in the dantian to rotate at the fastest speed.
A strong vortex composed of aura is formed in the dantian, and this vortex turns faster and faster in the dantian, and the more violent it turns. Like a seaspout formed in the ocean, it contains the power of the strongest wind and thunder.
Seeing that the time had come, Qin Yun let out a soft snort. The tornado-like aura in the dantian was compressed, and it instantly converged into a small but dazzling aura golden sand. This golden sand lies quietly in the dark dantian, like a new star born in the universe, dazzling and extraordinary.
At this time, Qin Yun still didn't feel relaxed, he separated a spiritual qi and rushed straight to the air holes of his body, prohibiting the spiritual energy that indiscriminately broke into his body due to the wind calamity, and waited until the air holes were closed again, and finally put his mind at ease.
An inexplicable wind swept in all directions from around Qin Yun's body, and under the influence of this wind, ten thousand swords at the bottom of the holy lake roared in unison. Slowly opened his eyes, and the dark pupils became even deeper. Feeling the golden sand in the dantian forcibly compressed by spiritual energy, Qin Yun raised his head to the sky and roared, extremely heroic.
"Uncle, don't worry. Three years from now, when you wake up, I'll be on my own!"
Now, Qin Yun's cultivation began with condensation again, and he would embark on a path of condensation that had not yet been tried by other cultivators.