Although Meng Baiyu promised the white-haired old man that he could stay on the mountain for three years, he didn't think about going down the mountain all the time in his heart. He built a foundation with the boy during the day and absorbed the white-haired old man at night, and his body gradually improved, but this was not the result he wanted, what he wanted was the ability to fly.

"Is there really such a ability in this world?" Meng Baiyu has been thinking about this question for days. He had secretly observed that the peak he was on did not have a way down the mountain, and the peak he was on was hundreds of feet away from other peaks.

When he broke into Menggu Mountain at night, Meng Baiyu also saw some things that shocked him, that is, those waves of people who visited Menggu Tower at night. The first wave was Sun Chengji from Zhongzhou, this person he had seen and observed in the slope field, so although it was at night and the distance was far away, he still recognized this person. The antelope jumped to the bottom of the tower like horns, and jumped to the third floor of the tower, which made Meng Baiyu's eyes light up. Although the second wave that came was also a person, it made Meng Baiyu's eyes widen, that person was different from the way Sun Yuji went up the tower, she was thrown from the air like a swallow to the fifth floor of the tower. The arrival of this person brought a gust of cold wind, Meng Baiyu seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, although he couldn't remember, but from the person's posture and demeanor, it could be distinguished, it was a woman Undoubtedly, if Meng Baiyu could pay some attention, he could find that this person was the woman in white beside You Yang. The third wave that came, although it was still a person, made Meng Baiyu feel amazed and frightened, because he was floating down from the top of the tower, and he looked like a person, but if he looked closely, he didn't look like a person, but an empty shell. The empty shell landed on the top of the tower, and after a moment it turned its head to look east, then to the west, and finally leaped and bounced away from the tower. When the empty shell swept over Meng Baiyu's head, Meng Baiyu felt a breathtaking aura.

Strictly speaking, these are not flying abilities, but through some kind of material leap, but even so, it also opened Meng Baiyu's eyes and shook him greatly.

But what kind of material do you have to borrow to do this, Meng Baiyu was really puzzled, so he went to ask the master, but the master just smiled and didn't tell him clearly.

Meng Baiyu was a little disappointed, but he was helpless, he had to practice day and night to kill time, just hoping that one day he could go down the mountain with his cultivation, if he accidentally cultivated into a spiritual master, then he should pick up shit luck.

To become a spiritual master, it is natural to go through a long spiritual process, and the premise of spiritual cultivation is that there must be a spiritual sea, and the spiritual sea is usually generated at the age of five or six, and some later are seven or eight years old, the earlier the spiritual sea is generated, the earlier the spiritual cultivation can be, and the sooner you can carry out spiritual cultivation, the more you can become an excellent spiritual master.

People like Meng Baiyu who only practice spiritually at this age are a special case in today's world. In today's world, people who are over the age of 10 no longer choose to practice spiritually, because most of those who practice spirituality at this age cannot become a qualified spiritual teacher.

However, there are not without precedents for late bloomers, for example, grandma only started spiritual cultivation at the age of twelve, so although Meng Baiyu is older, he still vaguely feels that he will become a spiritual master. Not only does Meng Baiyu feel good about himself, but the white-haired old man also has high expectations for him, although Meng Baiyu is a few years late in spiritual cultivation, but he has a very high level of understanding, and his roots and bones are also good, and Linghai is still very open, and he is a good billet for spiritual cultivation. The only fly in the ointment is that Meng Baiyu's open spiritual sea seems to have an extremely small whirlpool, which is rare in the spiritual world, which brings uncertainties to Meng Baiyu's spiritual path. In order to solve the uncertainties caused by Meng Baiyu's Linghai flaws, the white-haired old man conducted meditation training on Meng Baiyu.

On this day, the clouds in the eastern sky had just appeared red, and Meng Baiyu came to the courtyard to absorb it, he had never been an early riser, but since one morning he occasionally got up early, and found that the mountains in the morning light were dreamlike and beautiful against the background of the morning sun, so he got up early every day, and he was out of control.

Probably thanks to the pure aura of heaven and earth in this morning light, Meng Baiyu's injuries healed quickly, and his cultivation also improved significantly, and he could already perceive the slight changes in the things around him with his eyes closed.

"I'll probably be able to go down." Meng Baiyu thought. In order to go down the mountain, he would go to the back mountain every day, and in addition to cultivating, he cut down the rattan on the rock, cut the skin, and secretly made a rope, which must be able to complete the required length today. Meng Baiyu decided to talk to the master and the junior brother after the absorption was over.

"Apprentice, your body is almost recovered, and I will test your spiritual realm for the teacher." The white-haired old man didn't know when he had come to Meng Baiyu's side.

Meng Baiyu's heart tightened, did the master have discovered his thoughts, the master usually didn't get up so early, and the master came to him quietly, he didn't even notice it, was there something wrong with his perception?

"Apprentice..."Before Meng Baiyu could reply, the white-haired old man shouted again.

"Yes, master." Meng Baiyu slowly retracted his breath and opened his eyes.

The white-haired old man saw that Meng Baiyu had stopped cultivating, so he stretched out his hand to cover his Heavenly Spirit Cover, quietly listening to the beating of the spiritual power in his body. The white-haired old man's smiling face slowly sank as time passed, and what finally appeared in Meng Baiyu's eyes was a gloomy and surprised face.

"How is this possible, how is this possible." The white-haired old man muttered to himself.

"Master, what's wrong?" Meng Baiyu asked softly.

"Disciple, there is not a trace of spiritual power in your spiritual sea." The white-haired old man still looked surprised.

"Yes, master." Meng Baiyu said with a straight face, "It's just that the disciples didn't release it." ”

"Didn't release it? Spiritual power is transformed from spiritual energy, once the spiritual power is generated, it will flow into the spiritual sea like the water of a river flowing into the sea. If there is no spiritual power in the spiritual sea, there is no spiritual source, where to put it? The white-haired old man wondered, "Could it be that the spiritual sea of disciples is really a waste spiritual sea?" ”

"Waste Spirit Sea? What is the Wasted Spirit Sea? "Meng Baiyu once asked the little senior brother what the Spirit Sea was, but he didn't hear that there was still a waste Spirit Sea.

"The Waste Spirit Sea is the Spirit Sea that is incomplete, or destroyed by external forces." The white-haired old man explained, "In this world, spiritual cultivators all have a spiritual sea, and spiritual cultivation cannot be carried out without the spiritual sea. ”

"Where's the Waste Spirit Sea?"

"People who have the Waste Spirit Sea can also cultivate spiritually, but the progress of cultivation is slow, and it is usually difficult to improve when they practice to the Spirit Warrior Realm."

"Oh." Meng Baiyu seemed to understand, "What if there are two spirit seas, is having two spirit seas considered a waste spirit sea?" ”

"Two spiritual seas?" The white-haired old man withdrew his hand, his face still gloomy and lost, "I haven't heard of it yet." ”

"But master, the apprentice has two spiritual seas, one is empty, and the other gathers spiritual power, but they are connected." Meng Baiyu still had a straight face.

"What, two spirit seas?" The white-haired old man's eyes widened with a look of surprise.

"Yes, two." Before Meng Baiyu could finish speaking, the white-haired old man had already reached out to reach out to Meng Baiyu Linghai Ruins.

"Apprentice, you can take a look." I didn't detect the spiritual power pulsation in the spiritual sea of Meng Baiyu, and the white-haired old man said.

Meng Baiyu then had luck in his hands, and the white-haired old man also sensed the spiritual power that flowed out of his spiritual sea, and that spiritual power gushed out from the whirlpool in the spiritual sea, and below the whirlpool, it was like another spiritual sea.

"I see." The white-haired old man trembled his hands and moved his lips excitedly, "There is actually another spiritual sea hidden." ”

The white-haired old man also had his luck, testing Meng Baiyu's spiritual realm, this time he couldn't try, his hand was immediately bounced away by Meng Baiyu's body, and there was not one spiritual power in his body, but two.

"Disciple, have you been a devotional before?" The white-haired old man was surprised.

"Not spiritual." Meng Bai Yu said.

"This is really strange, how can there be two spiritual powers?" The white-haired old man looked puzzled. He knew in his heart that one stream was naturally delivered by himself, and what about the other stream. Moreover, the two spiritual powers in Meng Baiyu's body seemed to be not getting along well and were fighting.

Although the white-haired old man was puzzled, he was overjoyed in the end, there were so many treasures in the world, and he picked up the best one. But when he calmed down, the white-haired old man became worried again: "Disciple, when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, don't let people know that you have two spiritual seas, at least don't let people know until you have the ability to protect yourself." ”

"Yes, master." Meng Baiyu replied, "But why? ”

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, and we have to guard against them." The white-haired old man said.

At this time, the boy also came out, he rubbed his eyes and said, "Master, are you going to cook breakfast?" ”

The white-haired old man looked at the boy: "It's still early, you first accompany your junior brother to the back mountain to practice spiritual arts." ”

"Yes, junior brother, let's go, get up so early, are you up to grab and eat? Let no one sleep. The boy glared at Meng Baiyu.

Meng Baiyu smiled dumbly, got up and followed the boy to the back mountain.

Spiritual art is a necessary external skill for spiritual practitioners, and if spiritual magic can be practiced to perfection, it can exert spiritual power to the extreme. Only spiritual power has no spiritual power, and will only be beaten passively, anyway, only spiritual power without spiritual power, it is just a showcase, and it can't become a climate.

Looking at the background of Meng Baiyu and the boy, the white-haired old man stroked his gray beard, and returned to the room worriedly, he had to plan early, if the two spiritual powers in Meng Baiyu's body were not fused as soon as possible, if they were allowed to become bigger and stronger, and conflict with each other, one day they would definitely ruin his spiritual sea and destroy his people. If you want to break this worldly prejudice, you must protect Meng Baiyu and let him grow up well, at least until he achieves cultivation, he must take care of it.

Back in the house, the white-haired old man pondered for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, a spirit crane appeared in front of him. The white-haired old man said a few words to the crane, and the crane flapped its wings a few times, flew out of the window, and flew into the sky.