Luo Tianda Jiao was too far away from him, so he still seized the opportunity to make this trip in vain.

Chen Yu retracted his thoughts and his gaze fell forward.

The opening of the Jiao is very cumbersome, and after the etiquette is sufficient, the most eye-catching part of this grand event finally begins.

"Fellow Daoists, Feiyunzi of the Poor Dao Tiger Cliff Mountain, I have a doubt that has been troubled for several years, and I can't sleep."

As soon as the scene opened, a Taoist stepped forward, exhaling his strength, and the sound resounded throughout the field.

"Let's talk about it."

"Brother Dao doesn't need to be polite, even if I give it up, if I am fortunate enough to realize this, I will not be stingy."

"That's right, Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The dust was waving, as if sweeping away the dust in his heart, and soon, the Taoist priests gathered here in three or five, huddled together and began to tell what they had learned, thought, and doubted.

or stand up, or prostrate, and even more Taoists cry like eagles, showing unprecedented Dao protection skills, while the rest of the Taoists around them ignore others, cheering and putting forward their own ideas.

In this puja, you can speak freely except for secret traditions!

Chen Yu walked in the middle of the field, looking around.

"Dan, why not?" On the side, Danding Dao Xiu grabbed the pill and thought hard, "Dao Yiye? Everything? ”

Not far away, two Jingming Taoist priests put their heads together and looked at each other, fighting for red faces:

"Meditation and forgetting one's body and guiding one's limbs is the principle of sitting and forgetting eternal life. Why don't you learn? ”

"Ridiculous! Non-mindful, non-sexual, complicated as dust, redundant as rivers and aquatic plants, how can meditation come true? Dream big! ”

Cautiously bypassed, and saw two old cultivators sitting on the ground, followed by a half-grown boy, wearing a uniform style of Taoist robes, who seemed to be disciples.

"Concentrate on yin and yang, can you restore your innateness?"

Lao Dao spoke, but was pushed back by the apprentice.

"Master, that's not the case, the original sentence is..."

"Nonsense! How can the poor not know? ”

"Slightly~, it's obviously dedicated and soft, and it can be returned to the baby..."

"You, you, you! Rebels! Angry old man! ”

"Hahaha, Qingsong Lao'er, your apprentice is really spiritual, and he is envious of poverty! Hahaha! ”

Chen Yu watched with relish from the sidelines, and he did not join these discussions for the first time, but wandered around.

It wasn't until I walked around for almost half an hour, and I had a lot of ideas and questions in my head, that I stopped, chose a nearby place, and threw out my understanding and opinions as the rest of the Taoists argued.

At this moment, there is no difference between the Dharma sect, the age, and the Dao lineage, the gap is put down, the dissatisfaction is put aside, and they have only one identity - the person who seeks the Tao.

It doesn't matter what else it is, everyone is a Taoist friend.

……

An hour passes when we talk.

The sun is setting, and everyone has not yet noticed. It wasn't until many people had gongs and drums on their bellies that they had to stop.

The dry-mouthed Taoists got up, stomped their numb legs, and looked at the Daoist brothers and fellow Daoists who were arguing with them and almost got into a fight, and smiled at each other.

Chen Yu found Daoist Jiang, but the other party had to be with the master, so they went separately and went to the noon noodle shop with a full harvest.

After two bowls of belly, he sighed comfortably.

He has gained a lot this time, whether it is this world or the famous classics, he has a great understanding of it. And some of the whimsy comes out, and the inspiration is almost heavy.

No, it's not an illusion.

This time, he didn't know how many times he fell into contemplation, and each time, he could even collapse with the light cluster in his brain.

Chen Yu paid the copper and walked slowly on the street.

"The only thing that is clear to God is ......"

Silently reciting the mantra of the gods, the sea of consciousness trembled, and it was visible to the naked eye that the soft white thing had shattered, dissipated and disappeared, and the spiritual power inside was completely overflowing and floating out.

It took him a lot of effort to guide him to the center of his eyebrows.

The place he named the Mud Pill Palace was filled in to the fullest.

Originally, he came into contact with the secret power and opened up this place, but for a long time, this space between the virtual and the real has never been able to be used.

Although I found that I could put spiritual power into it, my mental power was pitifully small at that time, and my daily practice was not enough, so naturally I wouldn't fill it too much.

And there is no miracle after loading.

At most, it can slightly contain one or two, and the effect can only be said to be so-so.

Now, the light cluster has completely collapsed, and a large amount of mental power has been stranded in one place, making his brain swell and painful.

Only then did he put all his spiritual power into the Mud Pill Palace.

The original chaotic and misty place has sunk with the shattering of the light, and I don't know what the reason is.

"Aren't the mud pill palaces of others all places to produce spiritual power, why am I so biased?"

Compared to the famous Mud Pill Palace, it is more like a fresh-keeping warehouse.

At the same time, Chen Yu felt more and more that his Divine Summoning Technique needed to be improved. A huge amount of spiritual power squeezed, but his divine summoning technique could never keep up, he couldn't control it, and the operation was still a little jerky.

"I just got a few ideas from many Taoist friends, so I can give it a try."

Return to your accommodation and wash up briefly.

He closed his eyes for a moment, recalling the details of the magic in his mind.

"Good trick."

I have to say that the more I know, the more Chen Yu feels that his luck is really powerful.

A trick that can control spiritual power was just like this by him, a fake Taoist priest with half a bucket of water.

"It's me."

That being said, it should be changed. Now that there is more substance, it naturally has to be slightly modified.

After all, no matter how subtle the method is, it is limited to a small part, and many other places can continue to improve.

A change until nightfall.

"Whew...... It's finally done. ”

For the time being.

In the room, Chen Yu took a deep breath and tried to run the newly modified Divine Summoning Technique.

The spiritual power quietly poked out and landed half a foot outside the shoulder.

Slowly descend to the waist and abdomen.

He was overjoyed, the previous manipulation of mental power could only reach the shoulder, and when carrying the internal organs and rebirth, he had to use the mouth and tongue to exert the spirit, at that time, even if the rebirth operation was skillful, the internal organs returned to the internal organs, and the mouth and tongue returned to the oral tongue.

After all, the two are a little bit less cooperative.

Nowadays, the waist and abdomen have been able to get involved, and then it can penetrate the whole body, at that time, the internal organs not only have internal strength as a stimulus to rely on, but also rely on the strong spiritual power to connect the whole body, truly mellow as one.

What's more, with the cooperation of mental power, maybe the progress of internal training can be accelerated!

"It's not that I didn't want to, but I couldn't do it before, but now it's different."

However, when he used all his strength to channel his spiritual power to the umbilicus of his abdomen, a wisp of power that was invisible to the naked eye and could only be felt by the spirit suddenly emerged.

"It's ...... That secret power?! ”

Chen Yu was surprised, this power appeared as early as the first time he drank the spiritual liquid, and because of this, he condensed his internal strength for the first time through his whole body, breaking through the heavenly moat that his predecessor had not been able to cross for several years.

In addition, the emergence of spiritual power is also related to it.

Although it was also an accident, both times it was related to him, and the mystery of this power can be seen.

"It's been here all along."

He muttered. Three inches below the umbilicus, this seems to be the next dantian.

And what is this power called?

Internal force? True Yuan? Supernatural power?

In the end, Chen Yu decided to make a more suitable one for the time being, because the other party known as the secret power now has all kinds of magic in the story.

Let's call it fetal rest.

Then he thought again, the spiritual power is there, and the fetal breath has also come out, so what about the next one?

The thought struck, trying to combine the two.

And with the discovery of the fetal breath under the umbilicus, he found that his spiritual power involuntarily pasted towards that place.

"Sure enough, the previous attraction was emanating from this dantian-like place."

Thoughts turned, and the next moment, a faint wisp of spiritual power combined with fetal breath, blending together.

And then...... It turned into a thicker fetal breath.

No change?

Naturally impossible, Chen Yu sensed through perception that there seemed to be some kind of change in the fetal breath, very slowly, and when he put another wisp of spiritual power into it, the process of this change was greatly accelerated.

"It feels similar to the situation when the spiritual power was conceived, but this time it is more controllable and clearer."