Zhang Zhe sat quietly on the bed for more than half an hour before he completely calmed down and really began to practice.

Zhang Zhe believes that the bitter sea also has a unique vibrational frequency, and if his true element touches the bitter sea at a specific frequency, he can experiment with the frequency of the bitter sea, so as to develop the secrets of the bitter sea more easily.

Of course, it is not a simple matter to change the frequency of the true element, fortunately, it is the true element that you have refined, and it is completely under your own control, as long as you deepen the control of the true element and reach the subtlety, you can try to change the frequency of the true element. This is certainly not a simple process and requires a lot of practice.

This process took more than two months, of course, with Zhang Zhe's character, it was too difficult for him to bother to insist on controlling Zhenyuan for two months, but after he was free, he really didn't know what to do. And practicing this really helps you sleep, practice for two hours, you will be mentally exhausted, practice for four hours, you will fall into bed, and fall asleep in less than five seconds, until you wake up late at night, and you will be refreshed when you wake up.

Therefore, Zhang Zhe's biological clock became that he got up in the morning to have a meal and began to practice controlling the true element, and then fell into a deep sleep, and woke up at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night to find something to eat, and then practiced the "Shaking Light Sutra" for a few hours, and then slept until he got up in the morning to eat.

Old man Zhao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw this situation every day, feeling that his master's eyes were blinded, and he accepted such an unmotivated apprentice, who had just been wandering around for a few days, and he really couldn't find anything interesting and began to sleep, and he almost didn't take the initiative to practice, let alone be diligent and hardworking, it was really a waste of the master's mind.

Of course, Zhang Zhe didn't have the time to pay attention to Old Man Zhao, and now he is also devoted to cultivation.

Controlling the true element is a matter of practice makes perfect, the easier it is to go on, the less energy is consumed, the longer it lasts, and Zhang Zhe can clearly feel the improvement of mental power. After 68 days, Zhang Zhe was finally able to control every trace of Zhenyuan, every Hao, and he could finally start trying to practice in his own way.

On this day, Zhang Zhe did not practice the control of the true element again, he needed to nourish his spirit and calm his state of mind.

After lunch, Zhang Zhe sat cross-legged on the bed, looking inwardly at the basin-sized sea of bitterness, and his heart was calm and waveless. The bitter sea is also dead and silent, without a trace of waves.

Zhang Zhe immersed his spiritual consciousness in the sea of suffering, of course, not simply observing, but integrating all his spiritual consciousness into the sea of suffering, and understanding every trace of change in the sea of suffering. Gradually, a trace of enlightenment appeared in Zhang Zhe's heart, and he used that trace of enlightenment to control the true yuan, and slowly approached the sea of bitterness.

Finally, Zhenyuan and the bitter sea came into contact with each other, and in an instant, the bitter sea turned up stormy waves, and Zhang Zhe was immediately attacked by a strong backlash, spitting blood, and fainting on his back on the bed.

Zhang Zhe slowly opened his eyes, and Old Man Zhao was washing a hand towel next to him, and he also had a hand towel on his head.

"Uncle Zhao. Zhang Zhe opened his mouth weakly.

"Little master, you're awake. Old man Zhao heard Zhang Zhe's voice, turned around and came to his side and said with concern.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Zhang Zhe asked again.

"It's been two days, and I saw yesterday that the little master hadn't gone out to eat for a day, so I came in to take a look, and found that you had fainted on the bed and vomited a lot of blood. Old man Zhao explained.

"Oh! it's so miserable!" Zhang Zhe couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't regret it.

"Can the little master tell me what's going on?" asked Old Man Zhao again.

"It's nothing, it's just that the cultivation is too hasty and quick success, and I can solve it myself. Zhang Zhe just said it simply, without explaining to Old Man Zhao in detail.

"Although the cultivation is urgent, it is also necessary to be relaxed and moderate, and not to be too risky. After listening to Zhang Zhe's words, Old Man Zhao was half comforting and half preaching, but he didn't think so, "What state do you have every day, I don't know yet? You are not in a hurry to practice at all, you will hurt yourself in order to practice hard? You must be trying to find a shortcut, but you hurt yourself, I don't know how much such things have happened throughout the ages, but as far as I know, there is not a single example of success." ”

For Zhang Zhe's matter, Old Man Zhao was not worried, after all, cultivation is like mountaineering, who doesn't want to reach the top in one step, but if you roll to the mountain a few more times, you will find that cultivation needs to move forward step by step, and there is no shortcut.

"yes, I see. Hearing Old Man Zhao's admonition, Zhang Zhe just replied simply, didn't take it to heart, and then said: "Uncle Zhao, do you have anything to eat, I'm hungry." ”

"Yes, I've been preparing it, it's all hot, just waiting for you to get up and eat. You wait here for a while, and I'll get it for you. With that, he turned and walked out.

Zhang Zhe lay on the bed and closed his eyes in contemplation.

After eating, when Old Man Zhao packed up his things, Zhang Zhe lay on the bed again. While looking inwardly at the sea of suffering, I reflected on the reasons for my failure.

In the bitter sea, the waves have calmed down, and they have become dead and silent again, but Zhang Zhe knows that the bitter sea has changed, what is the change, he can't say clearly, he can only experiment later.

"This time it was really too aggressive, and before the perception was completely absorbed, he began to experiment, causing the True Yuan and the Sea of Bitterness to collide violently and eat himself. Zhang Zhe recalled the situation at that time and knew where he failed. "I don't know what will happen when I completely develop the bitter sea, can I have a vision, my own requirements are not too high, the sea is born bright moon, and the bitter sea can be planted at the level of golden lotus. Well, will it change the essence of the sea of suffering, contain the immeasurable essence, and turn it into golden. After reflecting for a while, Zhang Zhe began to be obscene.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and with the pill, Zhang Zhe completely recovered from his injuries and was ready to start a new experiment.

This time, he still failed, the vibration frequency of the peak and trough did not find a good one, and it was another not light trauma, bothering Old Man Zhao to take care of him. However, he knew that the sea of suffering had changed, and it was easier to integrate into his spiritual consciousness and trigger that mysterious realization.

After more than 20 days and six or seven failures, Zhang Zhe finally figured out one thing, the true yuan originally flowed out of the bitter sea, and the frequency of the two was originally the same, but he kept changing the frequency of the true yuan outside the bitter sea, and then going to contact the bitter sea, it was simply taking off his pants and farting, and this was an extra move.

What he has to do is to find this frequency, and then use this frequency to directly change the frequency of the bitter sea in the bitter sea, so as to achieve the purpose of developing the bitter sea.

Another afternoon, Zhang Zhe began his experiment again. This time he felt that he would succeed, although he was confident every time.

Although he has experienced so many failures, Zhang Zhe is still enthusiastic, not because of how tenacious his will is, but because every time he recuperates from an injury, it is equivalent to resting, and he doesn't need to cultivate. It takes two or three days to recuperate each time, and after the obscenity during each recuperation period, the comfort of Ah Q's spirit and the long time of boredom, Zhang Zhe can be enthusiastic before every start.

Zhang Zhe sat cross-legged on the bed again, calmed down again, and prepared to start his first experiment.