Chapter Seventy-Three: How Strange It Is Different
After absorbing the aura, Qing Yun opened her eyes and immediately felt a slight difference. "What's going on?" she felt something strange about her body, as if something was more, but she couldn't say it. At this time, she raised her head and suddenly saw the three elders standing in front of her looking at her, and this scene immediately startled her. She was at a loss for what to do.
"Congratulations on your spiritual enlightenment and spiritual achievement!" Elder Yan smiled a little, this was a heartfelt joy, which made people feel like a spring breeze. As for Elder Chu and Elder Yue, although they didn't say anything, the meaning of appreciation in their eyes was very obvious.
"What?spiritual?" Qingyun's eyes widened, she felt a little too incredible. "I'm a spiritual cultivator, isn't it???," Qingyun looked at her body again, and didn't think there was anything special.
"Spirituality is not as simple as it seems, if you close your eyes and meditate on your spirit, you will see the difference. Elder Yan explained carefully, Qing Yun also obediently closed her eyes and felt it, and the scene in the Lingque was also reflected in her mind like a soul.
I saw that the spirit que flowed with spiritual luster, and it itself was exquisite and transparent, with a sense of nothingness and ethereal standing in the void. But if you feel it carefully, it seems to be real, which is a strange sense of mystery. There is a door on the Lingque that is completely open, and the spiritual energy inside the door is full of energy, and all kinds of mysterious changes are being produced. Qing Yun couldn't see through that layer of aura and mist, and only dared to feel that a force was silently dormant.
Qing Yun's gaze looked closely, and a clear aura was slowly rotating around Lingque. The aura she absorbed into her body was also attracted by the aura and entwined with the aura, and she found that a large part of this part of the aura disappeared like a mud cow into the sea after contacting the aura, and only a small part of the aura could pass through the aura and reach the aura. At this time, the aura is like a mountain, lying across the intersection of Lingque and the outside world.
"What is that aura?" Qing Yun opened her eyes and looked at the three elders in confusion. However, the three elders had strange expressions at this time, and they wanted to say something but were too embarrassed to say it. They looked at each other and could only shake their heads and smile.
After a long time, Elder Yan slowly spoke, "Qingyun, that aura is an immortal aura, even if we can't have it. The immortal qi in your body may be related to your own physique, or it may be the creation of heaven and earth. We can't fathom its mysteries, and you need to understand it. I don't want to say much about the rest. ”
"Then what should I do?" Qingyun was happy and deeply worried. Being different doesn't always mean a big deal, and I'm afraid the trouble is just beginning.
"That immortal qi, alas, let's let it be!" Elder Yue said on the side, there was a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart, and she was really like two people with amazing combat power and monstrous spiritual law just now.
"You don't have to worry about the immortal qi for now, the top priority is to learn how to practice as soon as possible. Tomorrow you will go to Wenyuan Tower for a class, and when the time comes, you will naturally be able to learn about the cultivation of knowledge. Elder Mo, she will teach you. "Elder Yan only said so much, but the others were silent. Because things related to spiritual practice are so complicated. It's not something that can be said in a few words. Although they are elders, they are highly conservatory, but unfortunately they have no experience in teaching knowledge at the grassroots level.
"If there is anything you don't understand, you can come to the Heavenly Temple and ask me! I can answer them one by one. Elder Chu smiled kindly. Qingyun nodded, but bowed her head and said nothing. Elder Chu had already invited her to the Huntian Hall many times, and she faintly felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but be a little vigilant in her heart.
"Let's disperse, this matter will end here!" Elder Yan said to Elder Yue and Elder Chu. Elder Chu nodded, and in an instant, he turned into a streamer and left.
Elder Yue slowly walked into the empty hall. The hall was empty, and it seemed a little deserted in the hot summer.
Elder Yan touched Qing Yun's hair, Qing Yun felt a little weird, and her neck shrank involuntarily, and her face was a little embarrassed.
"Goodbye, maybe we'll see you again in two days. Elder Yan looked at her appearance and smiled, she stood up for the glow and disappeared into the distance in an instant. And even her voice echoed in the air.
Qing Yun looked around and found that there was no one around, and it was a little quiet. Only then did she approach the place where the battle had taken place. Here the soil is a little cracked, the dirt turns into dust, and some even feel like rocks to the touch. It's hard to imagine that the battle just now had such a destructive power.
The understory of the grassy and shrubby trees is a mess, and there is no life at all. The world of cultivators is too cruel, and the stronger the power, the greater the destruction, which is almost unavoidable.
Qingyun felt a little emotional, and those emotions were mixed with more or less insights, which made her feel as if she was immersed in an indescribable artistic conception. This can only be understood, but it cannot be said.
In this state, the aura in the air was gradually attracted and entered her body. What she was able to maintain her cultivation was precisely the various artistic conceptions she perceived, and the artistic conceptions superimposed seemed to have a special power that could allow the aura to come on its own without deliberately absorbing it.
Qingyun looked at the devastation of the ground, and when she looked up, she found something that surprised her. She found that the Qingfeng Ancient Tree was unscathed in this battle. Even those emerald green leaves did not drop a single one. They swayed in the air, seemingly weak, but I didn't expect it to be so weird.
She looked carefully at leaf after leaf. The leaves are verdant like jade, and they are even exuding a dense aura. The reason why the aura in the Qingfeng Sect is strong is also related to the Qingfeng tree. "Such a mysterious and powerful Qingfeng Ancient Tree, how can this be?" Looking at the Qingfeng Ancient Tree that was motionless like a dead thing, Qing Yun suddenly remembered Ye Qing, because Ye Qing had said last night, "The Qingfeng Ancient Tree has no soul!"
"By the way, Xiaoqing!" Qingyun put her hand into the bag, but found that there was no movement inside. Her face changed suddenly, and a strong uneasiness rose in her heart.