Chapter 88: Meditation I
In a strange vast space, there is no heaven and no earth, and the darkness seems to have no bounds, spreading in all directions.
A tiny dim white point of light, like a speck of dust, hangs quietly in this boundless dark space, as if it were eternal.
In this dim white point of light, a treated pitch-black stele can be faintly seen, and in addition to this pitch-black stele, this dim white point of light seems to be filled with mist-like mist, if you look closely, you can see that this little mist-like breath is showing a light white, at this moment, it is showing a whirlpool.
This seemingly boundless dark space is the whole picture of Gu Qing's stele space, and the dust-like dim white light point where a pitch-black stele stands is the part of the stele space that Gu Qing has opened up so far, and this part of the space has a total of 332 zhang square.
In this space of three hundred and thirty-two zhang square, a large amount of white spiritual mist has turned into an obvious whirlpool, and the center of this spiritual mist vortex is Gu Qing, who has been sitting and meditating for many days.
At this time, a month had passed in the stele space again.
As the time of this month passed, Gu Qing's right arm that had previously been cut off with the dark red scabbard and the blood-colored sword light that had been triggered had grown most of it, and under the meridians that had originally appeared in the air, the complete right arm bone had completely grown.
And Gu Qing's newly grown right arm bone, its color is as clear as jade, white and delicate, in the various meridians, as well as between the meridians slowly reborn of the flesh and blood, muscles and veins, there is an amazing sense of beauty, this kind of beauty is extraordinary, it is natural, there is no trace of half a carving, people look at it, such as the creation of the world, the magic of the axe, only admiration, no other thought.
Gu Qing's divine sense, if there is nothing, shines on his body.
At this moment, he is constantly running the dehydration and returning to one gong, urging his own spiritual power, circulating in the meridians that are still widening around his body, and under the washing of black qi, there will still be burning and painful meridians, and he will use the spiritual power of his body to recuperate.
His mind sank into the sea of dantian qi in his body, quietly observing the scene of the spirit turtle in the sea, and strengthening his own divine soul power.
After a month's time.
Gu Qing had already refined about half of the black qi that the black stalactites in his body had turned into black qi, and his body that had been transformed by this black qi was already able to withstand the impact of the remaining black qi, which was also the reason why he no longer concentrated on refining the black qi in his body a few days ago, and instead devoted himself to cultivating the decanter water to return to one skill.
This cultivation, because the black qi was still flooding his body, Gu Qing did not take half a pill, and the few small dragon and tiger pills he had taken in Kurong Fang before were still lying on the left side of the stone tablet space, on the table of the blue-patterned hundred shirts, before he placed the pen holder of the red blood rune pen, the side of the pill bottles of the few little dragon and tiger pills was the pill bottle of Zhuji Dan.
Gu Qing focused on practicing gong and no longer refining the black qi in his body.
But in his body, a trace of black qi is still passively turning into pure spiritual power, integrating into his dantian qi sea, his dantian qi sea, the three-zhang sized aura lake, is already overflowing, a feeling that his spiritual power cultivation has reached the limit, often emerges in his heart.
The shackles of foundation building are within Gu Qing's reach.
Being able to do this is already a rarity in the cultivation of the late stage of qi refining, and as far as Gu Qing knows, most of the late stage of qi refining on the continent are within the reach of the shackles of foundation building, and those who have cultivated to the state of great perfection of qi refining are quite rare.
The number of monks on the continent is like a carp crossing the river, and nine out of ten are not qualified, and they can't use cultivation resources to pile up their cultivation, if they only rely on penance, then nine out of nine monks with poor qualifications will be unable to reach the state of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining even if they are extremely poor all their lives.
Of course, even if a monk only has a cultivation level of Qi refining, he can also find a corner and be an immortal master who enjoys leisure.
The so-called immortal master is also the title of a monk by mortals.
For a real monk, the word immortal master makes people blush when they think about it, but at the same time, they also have a sense of complexity.
It is clear that they are those who are fierce to the weak and subservient to the strong, and they avoid the mundane and do it
Wei Zuofu can get such an extraordinary reputation, and the monks who have worked hard to cultivate may spend their lives and be cautious, but no one cares about them until they die.
Gu Qing was also a little uneasy in his heart in the face of the shackles of building a foundation that he had been thinking about day and night for more than a hundred years, and in the scene of the spirit turtle in the sea that he had visualized in his cultivation, there seemed to be waves in the sea area, and this wave was reflected in his apprehensive and excited state of mind.
Everyone has desires.
The big one, consistently, can be described as ambition.
The small one, a moment to change, can be described as delusional.
Only by giving up this small desire, clinging to the big desire, and preserving the truth in vain, can we make the cultivation of one's own body and be brave and diligent under all kinds of temptations in the secular and cultivation world.
Gu Qingsu has no small desires.
Therefore, this state of anxiety and excitement was only in Gu Qing's heart, which lasted for a few breaths, and was abandoned by him.
Suffering from gains and losses is a waste of effort.
Gu Qing's mind moved, he was already out of his cultivation state, and he converged the scene of the sea spirit turtle that he had visualized, and the spiritual power in his body was also surging, gradually returning to the sea of dantian qi.
The spiritual power around him, after more than a month and a half of refining by the black qi, has turned from the color of blood to the original color of the spiritual power he obtained by cultivating the decanter water to return to one, and there is no longer the slightest variegation.
'Now, the pool of black stone stalactites circulating in my body has turned into black gas, and there is still one-tenth or twelve of the total amount of black gas that was originally turned into black qi, if this black gas is retained in my body, within half a day, I will passively impact the shackles of foundation-building.
Gu Qing slowly opened his eyes.
A white light burst out from his eyes, piercing through the pale white spiritual mist that swirled around him, piercing through two holes, which had not disappeared for a long time, until the white brilliance slowly converged in his eyes, and these two holes were submerged by the white mist around him.
Gu Qing looked sideways at the right arm of his body.
As soon as his divine consciousness moved, he was already condensed on the right arm, carefully probing for a moment, and then his right arm, the palm that had grown most of the flesh and blood, and the five fingers trembled slightly, and the cyan spiritual fluid surrounding his right arm surged slightly.
These cyan spiritual fluids were the spiritual fluids of the wood genus that he had received from the spirit pool, and he wanted to use the spiritual fluid of the wood genus to speed up the growth of the right arm of his body, but it almost did not work.
Gu Qing used the palm of his right hand to pinch out a finger, feeling the subtle pain on it, and looked at the few wisps of black qi that could be irrepressibly escaped with his movement, and frowned secretly.
These wisps of black qi disappeared into the space of the stone tablet in a few moments through the cyan spiritual liquid of the wood genus that was captured by him with his divine sense and wrapped around his right arm.
Gu Qing's mind turned:
'If I don't wait for this arm to grow, I'm afraid that I will impact the foundation building shackles, and I heard that when I impact the foundation building shackles, the spiritual power fluctuations in my body will be extremely violent, and at that time, my right arm is quite difficult to handle......
And at this time, my body has formed a delicate balance, if there is half a point of movement, I am afraid that there is not much black gas left in the body, so I will sleep and begin to escape, this kind of black gas is so wonderful, even if it is just a wisp, it is a great waste to escape in vain, and this black gas will most likely break through the shackles of foundation building, have a great effect, and it can no longer escape.
That is to say, at this time, my body cannot move half of it, let alone escape out of the space of the stone tablet, to the outside world, thousands of feet underground, buried among the earth and rocks, at the same time, take out the order to recruit talents, and purchase the pills needed to break through the foundation building, in addition to the foundation building pill, such as the Jiangchen Pill.
In this way, I broke through the foundation this time, and there really is only one foundation building pill that can be used to assist ...... Fortunately, there is also this Zhuji Dan that can be used to assist, if there is not even this Zhuji Dan, then the probability of my failure to break through the foundation building this time is probably quite high, and it is even possible for Wu at all, unless this black qi can assist me in breaking through the foundation building.
Gu Qing thought for a moment, withdrew his gaze from the right arm of his body, and his divine sense took a pill bottle from the space of the stone tablet.
In this cyan pill bottle, it contained the Zhuji Dan, which he had obtained from Sun Sheng's storage ring, and he had taken out this pill to observe for a long time, imagining the situation when he broke through.
At that time, he never imagined that when he broke through, it would be such a situation at this moment, and he was so sudden that he couldn't deal with it completely, so he was forced to attack the shackles of building the foundation and try to build the foundation.
Smack!
Gu Qing threw this pill bottle in front of him.
His divine consciousness was condensed in the spiritual soil below.
These spiritual lands are still excavated from the spiritual fields of the Chang family in Yingchuan County, where he was originally employed, and in the stone tablet space, all the essence of the Wu soil contained in these spiritual soils has been sucked away, and these spiritual soils have also turned into ordinary mortal soils, but because he placed the spiritual pond on it, the spiritual energy contained in it is much richer than the ordinary first-order spiritual fields in the outside world.
When he excavated these spiritual soils in the spiritual field of the Chang family and put them into the stele space, these spiritual soils almost filled the stele space, and at this time, with the continuous expansion of the stele space, these spiritual soils could only be piled up in front of the pitch-black stele in such a small pile.
Gu Qing's divine consciousness fell on the right arm bone that he severed with the blood-colored sword scabbard and the blood-colored sword light that he triggered.
This arm bone was buried deep under the spiritual soil, soaked in the mud mixed with spiritual liquid and spiritual soil, and its texture had turned into pure gold, and the golden light on it had dimmed a lot, and it was no longer half dazzling.
As Gu Qing's divine sense condensed on it, he could perceive the terrifying power contained in this golden arm bone.
It's just that the power contained in this golden arm bone is probably several times more than the sum of all the forces in his current body.