Chapter 2 Innate Spiritual Urn
The experienced Li Haixuan had already guessed the meaning of the girl's actions, and slowly placed the ancient book in his hand on the black stone table, with a smile full of affinity on his face.
At the same time, the girl was already standing opposite Li Haixuan in front of the table, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of the latter's nose.
The girl is slim, and although she is young, she already has a little beauty. While her bright eyes looked curiously at the slender Li Haixuan in front of her, her beautiful voice sounded at the right time: "This must be Senior Brother Li Haixuan, my brother Jian Baiqi asked me to take him to say hello to Senior Brother." ”
"Jane White Ape?" Li Haixuan raised his eyebrows, these three words have some weight in the outer door of the Moon Gate, and at the same time, that guy also has some relationship with himself.
"You're his sister?" Li Haixuan suddenly became interested.
"Yes, my name is Jane." The girl pursed her lips and smiled, looking down and generous.
Li Haixuan looked at the girl in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a twin, the talent of your two brothers and sisters is enough to rank at the top in the outer gate." ”
Jian Su smiled slightly, and did not show any smug expression because of Li Haixuan's compliment, but instead reached into his arms, slowly took out a foot-long wooden box from his arms, and put it on the table.
"Ask Senior Brother Li Haixuan to help Senior Sister choose a suitable exercise. I know the rules, the box contains a black jade lotus, please laugh at it. ”
Mo Yulian, the main material for refining the black jade pill, taking the black jade pill can stimulate the spiritual power of the whole body in a short period of time under the condition of depletion of spiritual power, and then it can reach the peak state.
It has an effect on cultivators below the seven chakras, and the effect is slightly worse above the seven chakras.
But this does not affect the value of the black jade pill at all, after all, in the moment of crisis, when the spiritual power is exhausted, the black jade pill can save life, even if it has strong side effects, but compared to life, those side effects are minimal.
Of course, Li Haixuan knew the effect of Mo Yulian, and reached out to take the wooden box in his hand, and after playing with it for a while, he smiled toothily and said, "Jian Bai Ape is really generous. ”
"I hope I can get into the eyes of Senior Brother Li." Jian Su bowed very sincerely.
Li Haixuan naturally had no reason to refuse, and placed the wooden box on the edge of the table with a smile, and subconsciously glanced at the old man who was lying at the door and pretending to sleep.
The latter remained silent and completely ignored Li Haixuan's deal.
"Unleash your innate spirit urn." After receiving other people's money, it was naturally time to work next, and while speaking, Li Haixuan's eyes had already touched Jian Su again.
The latter's face was slightly happy, in fact, she brought more than one good thing, which could be chosen by Li Haixuan, or given to him, as long as Li Haixuan was willing to promise herself.
Unexpectedly, the latter did not make it difficult, presumably because his brother's name played a role, but it saved a lot of effort.
"Good!" Jian Su nodded hurriedly, held her breath, and mobilized her spiritual power according to Li Haixuan's request.
Call! The hot breath slowly revived from Jian Su's body and spread towards the surroundings, Li Haixuan, who was closest to her, was the first to bear the brunt, and the hot temperature made him obviously feel a little dry on his exposed skin.
He didn't mind, and looked at Jian Su in front of him with blazing eyes.
With the stirring of spiritual power, the dark red light began to bloom from the center of Jian Su's eyebrows, and the brilliance overflowed, and three inches away from the center of her eyebrows, it gradually condensed into a red talisman.
The innate spirit is the foundation of the cultivation of the cultivator.
Human beings are the spirits of all things, and at the beginning of birth, when they are still infants, there will be a breath of innate qi in their bodies.
For most people, as time goes by, as the years grow, that innate breath will dissipate.
After all, people eat grains, and mottled qi will gradually replace innate qi.
But there are also a small number of people who, by chance, will not dissipate that innate breath.
That small group of people are those in the cultivation realm who have spiritual roots.
The Xiuzhen sect will find these people with spiritual roots from the mundane world, incorporate them into their own disciples, and teach condensation and qi determination.
Condense that innate breath into a spirit urn, which is called an innate spirit pot.
And cultivation, what is cultivated is also that innate spirit urn.
Whether the innate qi is pure or not determines the quality of the innate spirit urn, which is divided into three, six and nine grades.
The quality of the innate spirit urn also determines that person's talent, how far they can go on the path of cultivation.
In front of him, the flame spirit urn condensed in front of Jian Su's eyebrows was very condensed, and its quality Li Haixuan judged that it had reached the sixth grade.
The six-grade spirit urn, although there are seventh, eighth, and ninth grades on it, are also very rare.
Gu Li Haixuan knew that in the entire outer gate of the Moon Gate, the guy with the highest talent was only an eight-rank spirit urn.
The six-grade spirit urn is enough to be called a sentence, and the talent is outstanding.
"Senior Brother Li, this spark spirit urn of junior sister can still enter the eyes of senior brother." The innate spirit was displayed, and Jian Su's good pretty face could not hide his arrogance, and he looked at Li Haixuan playfully, and he had a little bit of a sense of asking the latter to judge.
No matter how mature her temperament is, she is just a fourteen-year-old girl, and in the face of a well-informed senior brother, it is inevitable to want to hear the latter's evaluation of herself.
"Very good, Liupin Lingzhen, after you get started, after you get started, within three years, it will not be a problem to open up the seven chakras." Li Haixuan made no secret of his praise.
Cultivation is the first realm, the chakra realm.
The innate aura runs through the nine main meridian chakras, so that the aura can run in the body unimpeded, laying the foundation for the next great realm.
Three years through the seven chakras, such an evaluation is already quite high.
The most important thing is that this sentence came from the mouth of Li Haixuan, who has the most vicious vision in the outer door, so it proves that Jian Su has opened up the seven chakras within three years.
Jian Su was delighted by Li Haixuan's evaluation.
Li Haixuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said with some eagerness: "Senior sister uses your spirit urn and calls me." ”
"What!" Jian Su was visibly stunned.
As far as she knew, Li Haixuan was only known for his outstanding eye for helping people choose exercises, and his strength was a little difficult to describe.
The disciples of the entire outer sect know that Li Haixuan has not practiced any exercises so far, and he has stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for five years, and he is not allowed to enter an inch, and he is still cultivating the three chakras.
Attacking with the Innate Spirit Urn is already the strongest attack method for monks at this stage.
Li Haixuan made this kind of request, and Jian Su was really afraid that he would not be able to take the blow of his spiritual urn.
Jian Su was about to refuse, and then she saw Li Haixuan's eyes looking directly into her eyes, and the strong confidence that emanated from the depths of her pupils.
"Since Senior Brother Li has asked for it, he must have something to rely on!" Jian Su glanced at the pavilion elder who was sleeping at the door of the Scripture Pavilion on the side, and finally made a choice.
"Senior brother, be careful!" Jian Su gritted her silver teeth, it was related to whether she could choose someone who was suitable for cultivating the mental method, and she couldn't care about anything else.
Boom!
As Jian Su's words fell, the Starfire Spirit Urn suddenly erupted into raging flames, turning into a skull-sized fireball.
The hot air fills the space centered on the table.
Li Haixuan's body, who was in the center of the fireball, had already drifted out of a white mist due to the high temperature, which was a phenomenon caused by the high temperature evaporating the water in his body.
Feeling the heat, his face did not change, and the appearance of fireballs was reflected in his eyes.
Finally, as Jian Su's mind moved, the fireball rushed straight towards Li Haixuan.
The movement generated by the Lingqi attack was not small, and the disciples of the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were still selecting the mental method, as well as Zhang Huanyu, who was the leader, and even the pavilion elder who was lying on the rocking chair and pretending to sleep all looked at it with interest.
At this time, the fireball had already approached more than three feet in front of Li Haixuan.
At this moment, he finally made a move while standing still, his long sleeves fluttered wildly, and the surging spiritual power exploded in his arm in an instant.
His right arm drew a circle in the air, and the spiritual power on his cuffs condensed in front of him into a small vortex of spiritual power, and the fireball that was close at hand wrapped the entire body.
But the power of the spiritual power vortex was not enough to stop the advance of the fireball, on the contrary, under the high temperature, the spiritual power vortex was constantly shrinking.
Li Haixuan was not in a hurry, his body slowly retreated, and the restraining power of the spiritual power vortex temporarily restrained the advancing speed of the fireball.
Then he looked at the fireball under the vortex of his spiritual power.
Although the spiritual power vortex is wearing down faster, the power of the fireball is also slowly being eaten away by the spiritual power vortex.
As long as the spiritual power is strong enough, he can theoretically completely consume this fireball.
"Senior Brother Li, is this to resist the attack of the spirit urn without using your own innate spirit urn?" Zhang Huanyu saw Li Haixuan's thoughts, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
The attack method of the Innate Spirit Urn can be said to be the last hole card of the Chakra Realm monk, and it is also the strongest attack.
Only the innate spirit urn against the innate spirit urn is the safest.
In Zhang Huanyu's opinion, Li Haixuan's practice of using his own spiritual power to forcibly resolve the attack of the innate spirit urn is really a bit too much, and he is ready to come to the rescue.
Zhang Huanyu was right, it was a fantasy to change to other monks who had passed the three chakras and forcibly consume the attack of the spirit urn with spiritual power.
But who is Li Haixuan, a person who has been in the realm of the three chakras for five years, and his spiritual power is so strong that he has already surpassed the monks of the same realm.
Finally after five breaths.
The fireball that the innate spirit urn the size of a human head turned into was extinguished in Li Haixuan's single arm.
The fireball turned into a spirit urn again, returning to the center of Jian Su's eyebrows.
The temperature of the Starfire Spirit Urn flame still remained in the air of the Scripture Pavilion, but now the space was already audible in the space.
Those new disciples almost couldn't believe their eyes, the senior brother who looked similar to his cultivation actually relied on his own spiritual power to carry out Jian Su's innate spirit urn attack.
No one knows better how strong that girl is than the disciples who are in the same batch as her.
Even Zhao Lie's eyes widened, looking at Li Haixuan's figure thoughtfully.
Fortunately, this scene happened to a senior brother, if it was a peer who did this, these new disciples might not just be shocked when they looked at Li Haixuan, but at a monster.
How did these new disciples know that the senior brother in front of them was actually not much different from their realm.
Zhuge Ge Lao squinted his eyes and witnessed all this in his eyes, but he didn't have any expression, as if he was accustomed to this scene.
The other side!
"Whew!" Li Haixuan took a few breaths, wiped the sweat from his forehead without a trace of his cuffs, his face was a little pale, and he didn't know if it was because the spiritual power was too consumed, or if Jian Su's innate spirit urn was too powerful, which made him hurt.
Don't look at him acting lightly, only I know how dangerous it is.
If a person is not careful, he can't withstand the power of the fireball, and he will probably have to be smashed, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the fireball is enough to ignite his whole person.
Jian Su withdrew the innate spirit urn, and his face showed a little tiredness.
The spirit urn attack is a desperate move, and the consumption of spiritual power is very large, and her spiritual power is almost dry.
It's just that she didn't care about checking the spiritual power in her body, looked at Li Haixuan, who was panting in front of her, and muttered, "Senior brother, you don't just have the strength of the three chakras, right?" ”
Jian Su was born into a family of immortal cultivators, and knew very well that it was almost impossible for a cultivator of the same realm to catch the opponent's spirit urn attack without using the innate spirit urn, so he had this question.
Li Haixuan adjusted his breathing, but just smiled slightly, noncommittal.
Immediately, he pointed his finger to the inside of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and said softly: "In the seventh row of the Xuanzi bookshelf, there is a book called Liaoyuan Mind Method, which is extremely compatible with your innate spirit hall, if you can cultivate it, your speed to reach the seven chakras can be shortened by half a year." ”
Shortened by half a year, that is, it is very likely that Jian Su will reach the seven chakras in two and a half years, saving a full half a year.
This is only the cultivation in the early stage, and the cultivation of simplicity in the future will also benefit immensely.
One can imagine how precious and rare it is to have an exercise that suits you.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Li!" Jian Su didn't hesitate, and after bowing cautiously, he had already turned around eagerly and walked towards the bookshelf that Li Haixuan was referring to.
Li Haixuan and Jian Su's communication was undisguised throughout the whole process.
Hearing that Li Haixuan's words could shorten the cultivation time by half a year, the new initiation disciples of the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion set off a monstrous wave in their hearts.
Their talent is not as good as Jian Su, and if they are thrown aside at the starting point, then in this life, they can only hope for it.
Perhaps it was Li Haixuan's empty-handed attack on Jian Suling's urn that gave these new disciples the trust they had in him.
Or maybe it was because of Li Haixuan's identity in this Hidden Scripture Pavilion that those disciples did not have the slightest doubt about his words.
After Jian Su left, several more disciples walked up to Li Haixuan and handed over their gifts, wanting to get his guidance.
Although the gifts they gave were not as good as those of Jian Su, Li Haixuan smiled and accepted them all.
Of course, because the things given are not of much value, Li Haixuan can't do his best as much as he instructed Jian Su.
He pointed out a few exercises that were more suitable for their cultivation and sent them away.
Time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, most of the people in the Scripture Pavilion had already chosen their own mental methods.
The young man named Zhao Lie had been undecided since Jian Su got the exercise.
He was struggling with whether to give the generous gift prepared by the family to Li Haixuan or to Zhuge Ge Lao.
He had been entangled for half an hour, and his eyes had been wandering over Ge Lao and Li Haixuan.
Seeing that the time was about to come, he finally gritted his teeth and walked in front of Li Haixuan.
"Since Jian Su chose him, then there must be her reason, bet!" Zhao Lie thought so, and respectfully placed the prepared things on the table.
"Senior Brother Zhao Lie asked Senior Brother Li to choose a mental method for me."
Li Haixuan had already noticed this Zhao Lie's indecisive performance before, and seeing that he finally walked in front of him, he smiled even brighter.
Just when he was about to laugh at what Zhao Lie had given.
Zhao Lie's words made the air in the Dezang Scripture Pavilion suddenly quiet.
"Senior brother, I'm ready, can we start now?" Between Zhao Lie's eyebrows, a silver light bloomed, faintly revealing the appearance of a spirit urn.
Looking at its quality, it is even higher than that of Jian Su, reaching the seven-grade innate spirit urn.
Looking at Zhao Lie's appearance, he was preparing to follow Jian Su and launch an attack on Li Haixuan.
“…… Wait! ”
The latter's face twitched, and his hand holding the bribe shook a little.