Chapter 2 That's it?
The full moon hangs in the sky, dotted with stars.
Under the cover of night, the mountain behind the Qingyang Sect was silent, relatively speaking, the disciples who came here were all mediocre qualifications, since there was no hope of climbing to the top of the mountain and the clouds in their lives, they calmed down and mixed food and clothing to cultivate the next generation.
The moonlight shone through the window and shone on Chen Jian's body, and the residual jade in his hand shimmered with indifferent yellow light, covering each other, producing a warm feeling in the palm of his hand.
Next, as always, a warm current seeped into Jian Chen's palm, followed the veins in his hand, returned to the atrium, and then spread to the limbs and bones, and finally merged into the sea of qi in the abdomen.
Shenzhou Continent.
Cultivation pursues martial arts, martial arts cultivators refine qi, there are warriors, swordsmen, etc., cultivators refine arts, there are many professions such as Taoist masters, Dan masters, refiners, etc., and Taoist masters are divided into multiple departments, of course, there are also talented people who practice martial arts.
On the way to cultivate martial arts, the lower three products are divided into three realms: Kaimai, Zifu, and Qingxuan, and each realm contains nine hundred and sixty-three realms.
Chen Jian is in the realm of gathering qi into the body, using qi as a guide to wash the mortal body, which can introduce the external aura into the body, run nine cycles, make the body vibrant, and the strength can be lifted, which is the first threshold to step into the martial arts.
It's been six years, that's all.
It seems that Du Xianshu, Wei He and others are already the cultivation of the sixth or seventh grade of the Open Pulse Realm, and with Chen Jian's current strength, there is naturally no comparison.
I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know why, today Chen Jian obviously felt that the nourishing ability of the remnant jade was much stronger than before, and he could even cleanse and feel that there was a steady stream of spiritual energy pouring into his body, and the qi and blood in his body were rushing for it, as if the body was broken.
Chen Jian hurriedly ran the Qingling Recipe that had been recited thousands of times, and the second grade of opening the pulse was to run the exercises, swallowing and exhaling the spiritual energy, refining the five internal organs in the body, and strengthening the sense of qi around the body, so that the cultivator swallowed the qi like an ox and exhaled like an arrow, and his physical strength lasted for a long time.
However, Chen Jian found that after his aura climbed to the second grade of the open pulse, this strange feeling was not over.
Qingling Jue is a copy of the Qingyang Sutra of the Qingyang Sect's founding exercises, when stepping into the path of martial arts, the gift from his father is enough to support the practitioner to enter the Purple Mansion Consummation, for many years, Chen Jian is not able to feel the opportunity to use the exercises to feel the aura, and his cultivation has stagnated.
Now this kind of mutation only sent Chen Jian into the second grade of the open pulse in an instant, and after six years, he felt the feeling of excitement in every cell in his body when he broke through the realm again, and he couldn't bear it in an instant.
"Is this accumulation?"
Chen Jian meditated with great excitement, he felt that his qi was rising steadily, and his strength instantly increased several times, but in an instant, the aura began to operate in the five mansions, reaching the inside and outside of the body, and he actually broke through again and entered the three grades of the open pulse.
The spiritual qi passes through the spiritual aperture of the limbs and hundreds of remains, the so-called trick is divine condensation, and the divine condensation is vigorous qi and blood, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Jian swallowed the spiritual energy so unscrupulously, and the body did not seem to feel the barrier, and it was rising.
At this time, he had forgotten what his father had warned when he was young, that the way of cultivation lies in being down-to-earth, one step at a time, and not to be greedy, otherwise it will damage the foundation of martial arts, and the three realms of martial arts will be the end.
"I made it, Dad, I finally made it!"
He roared excitedly, only recklessly absorbing the aura of the outside world, uncontrollably allowing himself to break through the realm, and still refused to stop until the aura entered the sixth grade of the open vein.
At this time, the remnant jade seemed to have spirituality, and could no longer look at it, and began to no longer guide Jian Chen to absorb the aura, but instead absorbed the aura from him.
Hmmm-
Jian Chen felt something strange and quickly opened his eyes, and shook his hand to abandon the remnant jade, but the accident happened in front of his eyes again.
Instead of flying out during his throwing action, the remnant jade clinged to Jian Chen's palm, exuding a brilliant earthy yellow light, which gradually merged into his palm, making him feel a heart-piercing pain.
When Jian Chen reacted completely, all the changes were a foregone conclusion, he gasped for breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and clenched his fists, not noticing any discomfort, and looked at his body again, only to find that Xiu Wei had fallen back to the realm of opening the pulse and three perfections.
"I've been waiting for a breakthrough for six years, and that's it?"
Although Jian Chen was extremely excited in his heart, this kind of realm fell and frustration, which made him very dissatisfied, and his voice of questioning unconsciously increased a lot.
As he spoke, he punched the wall behind him in a dejected manner.
"Boom-"
With a loud bang, a large hole was broken in the wooden wall, and the powerful punching power made Jian Chen himself a little dumbfounded, and looked at the fist that the remnant jade had just fused into in disbelief.
You must know that the people who built these wooden houses are all a kind of first-grade spiritual material called "Iron Heart Wood", and the hardness can be compared to that of a first-grade spiritual weapon, and the monks of the six grades of the open vein may not be able to easily crush it, so he punched out a big hole?
In order to verify that Fang Cai's punch was not just an accident, Chen Jian jumped out of bed and found a wall that was only one lane away from his senior brother.
Lift your breath and exert your strength, and punch out.
The next moment.
The roar sounded again, and a big hole was blasted out of the wall again, but this time before Jian Chen could swallow his dry tongue, a loud scolding came from the adjacent house.
"It's a big night, tinker with your grandma, don't you have to work tomorrow? Yes! ”
Jian Chen shrunk his neck, only to find that it was already the dead of night, and the words of the sage: disturbing others to sleep is tantamount to killing people for money, and he didn't dare to try again.
But Jian Chen has already felt his extraordinary, and his attitude towards tonight's changes has changed from "that's it" to "okay".
In this world where the strong are respected, he believes that he will have a place in the future.
However, he didn't know at all that the reason why the remnant jade was able to absorb the rich aura was entirely due to the large piece of elixir in the back mountain, and his unscrupulous ingestion made the large piece of elixir close to withering, and he only felt fatigue in his body, jumped on the bed and fell asleep.
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Early the next morning.
The purple qi subsided, and the red sun began to rise.
Among the mountains, monsters, leaves, rocks, water, flowers, and small animals...... Everything began to wake up, and the thousand-step Dan ladder and the end of the winding path through the secluded path.
The milky white mist has not yet subsided, and the majestic peaks of the Qingzhu Mountains are covered in patches of white mist by the mountain protection array, like the Yuyu Qiong Tower suspended in the Heavenly Palace.
Qingyang Sect back mountain.
A place that is diametrically opposed to the bustle in the Qingyang Sect, the scenery is more than a hundred times stronger than in the sect, and the miscellaneous disciples who got up in the morning quickly discovered the amazing scene in the medicine garden and quickly called all the disciples out.
All the people lined up in front of the medicine garden, and after reporting the number, it was twenty-three people, one by one, and the one who sorted out the queue was the senior brother who received Chen Jian yesterday.
His name is Hu Qing, the eldest disciple of the Houshan Miscellaneous Servants, with a strong physique, at the age of twenty, he is also a cultivator of the first product of the opening pulse, and he shoulders the task of guarding the medicine garden when the elder goes out.
"Before the rest yesterday, everything was still fine, and when I got up early this morning, the medicine garden became like this, who did it?"
Everyone looked at the large piece of elixir wilting in the medicine garden, and they were at a loss, but they thought of the movement that happened on the mountain last night, and subconsciously looked at the wooden house where Chen Jian lived, and finally focused their eyes on Chen Jian who was standing at the edge of the queue.
"It must have nothing to do with me, after Senior Brother Hu arranged for me to live, I never even left the door, not to mention that I don't know anything about the cultivation of elixirs, how can I make these elixirs become like this overnight?"
Jian Chen retorted with an innocent face.
Hu Qing asked again: "Then last night, why was there such a big movement in your house?" And we've never had anything happen here, and when you came, this kind of thing happened? ”
Chen Jian was stunned and spread his hands, blurted out the three-piece suit, and replied insistingly: "I don't know, it's not me anyway, it has nothing to do with me." ”
"Senior brother, you don't need to talk to him too much, anyway, just arrest him and hand him over to the elders to deal with."
Everyone couldn't afford this responsibility, so they wanted to push this matter to the down-and-out Chen Jian.
Hu Qing scratched his head and twisted his chin again: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate, if the cause of the matter is not investigated clearly, first, I have wronged Senior Brother Chen, and secondly, I will let the person who harmed the medicine garden get away with it, I am afraid that this kind of thing will happen in the future." ”
At this moment, a strange wind swept in, a black shadow crossed the air, everyone looked up, only to see a person jumping on the back of the black feather Xuanying, and all the disciples quickly knelt down to worship.
"I've seen Elder Zhong!"
The old man who was like a fairy wind and bones, lightly pointed in the air a few times, and there were illusory complex dao patterns emerging from the place where he landed visible to the naked eye, and he fell in front of everyone in an instant.
The bell tower of the elders of the back mountain, it is said that he is over 100 years old, with gray hair and a kind face.
Chen Changqing has a very good relationship with him, he asked him to check Chen Jian's body a few years ago, the two have a few faces, after landing, he glanced at Chen Jian, who did not kneel, and did not say anything, waved his sleeves to everyone:
"Get up, early in the morning, gather here, what's going on?"
Hu Qing didn't dare to get up, and said, "Please blame the elder, the disciple was negligent in guarding the medicine garden, which caused a large piece of elixir to wither, and now I want to find out the reason."
Elder Zhong turned around and glanced at the medicine garden, then glanced back at everyone, and finally stopped his gaze on Jian Chen, twisted his goatee and said:
"These elixirs have been sucked away by foreign objects, but the vitality is not broken, more watering and fertilizer can be restored, you all go and get busy! Jian Chen, come with me. ”