Naturally, others also saw Youlan Mu, and they only glanced at this named disciple who hung his left arm with a bandage, and then continued their work.

Youlan Mu found a place where there was no one and swung his machete and slashed at the end of the black bamboo.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, the machete slashed on the black bamboo and was bounced back by the bamboo joint, which shocked him.

Youlan Mu looked surprised, leaned over to observe, the previous knife only cut a shallow indentation on the surface of the black bamboo, and the hardness and toughness of the black bamboo were somewhat beyond his imagination.

Looking up, the other named disciples were also struggling to cut down, but compared to him, the other disciples were a little more calm when cutting down the black bamboo.

Youlan Mu found a person with a faster cutting speed to observe carefully, and gradually he discovered some mysteries, every time the other party swung the knife, a layer of white light flashed on his wrist, which was a sign of spiritual power.

It turns out that these people in the bamboo forest can calmly cut down the black bamboo, because they have the spiritual power to operate when cutting the black bamboo, and each knife is full of power, and the black bamboo will naturally fall in response. It's just that this makes Youlan Mu both envious and helpless, because he hasn't cultivated spiritual power yet.

Youlan Mu returned to his original position, honestly raised the machete, and continued to cut down the black bamboo, until dusk, he only barely cut out fifty catties of black bamboo, and did not complete the arduous task of three hundred catties of black bamboo.

In the miscellaneous office, the black blind man was sneering at Youlan Mu, but in the end he still threw a piece of white steamed bun to Youlan Mu, which was counted as the salary of these black bamboos, so as not to starve Youlan Mu to death. According to Youlan Mu's estimate, he will have to deal with white steamed buns for a long time.

Of course, Tianxuan Sect is not a canteen without food, but those canteens are only open to disciples above the second level of qi refining, and disciples below the second level of qi refining are not qualified to enter. For this strange regulation, Youlan Mu could only secretly criticize a few words in his heart, and then held the only white steamed bun in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

When he returned to the hut, Youlan Mu happened to see Wu Qingniu dragging his tired body from a distance, and Wu Qingniu was still holding two white steamed buns in his hands.

Wu Qingniu glanced at a steamed bun in Youlan Mu's hand, broke off half of the steamed bun from his hand and stuffed it into Youlan Mu's hand.

"My mother said that if you eat more, you can get better quickly." Wu Qingniu smiled simply.

Looking at the half steamed bun in his hand that still had residual warmth, Youlan Mu raised his head and said solemnly, "I will return you." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Moontop treetops.

In the hut, Wu Qingniu lay on the wooden bed and fell asleep, while Youlan Mu sat on the bed and closed his eyes and meditated, and began to practice on the first day of becoming a registered disciple.

Youlan Mu sat cross-legged and meditated, put his hands on top of each other at the navel position, according to the method on the jade slip, he inhaled and exhaled for a long time, tried to let go of his lungs, inhaled deeply through his nose, until he could no longer inhale air, and then transported the inhaled air to his abdomen, held his breath and rested for a while, and then operated from the abdomen, exhaled through the lungs, trachea, and mouth.

After an hour, Youlan Mu felt a slight precipitation in his lower abdomen, although it was not very obvious, but after this hour of breathing, he obviously felt a lot more energetic.

As time passed, the precipitation in the lower abdomen became more and more obvious, and Youlan Mu's divine consciousness gradually entered a state of emptiness, as if the whole world had calmed down. Under the curtain of darkness, only his divine consciousness was emitting a faint glow.

Suddenly, a small ball of light floated in the distance, flying past Youlan Mu's side at great speed, Youlan Mu's eyes lit up, it was aura!

He hurriedly drove his divine sense to grab the small ball of light, but the small ball of light quickly burrowed into the vast world like a frightened little fish and disappeared.

This defeat did not discourage Youlanmu, but aroused his competitive spirit, and he was like a fisherman on the reef, patiently waiting for the next fish to be baited.

The night wind blows south, and the cold night is silent.

Three hours have passed, and Youlan Mu has had a total of twenty-eight encounters with the aura light group, but the number of aura light clusters he successfully captured is only a pitiful three, these bean-sized aura light clusters have been making irregular movements in the air, and their speed is agile, which is extremely difficult to capture.

In order to accumulate more spiritual energy and cultivate the first wisp of spiritual power as soon as possible, Youlan Mu simply used meditation instead of sleeping, although it was a little bitter, but it increased the amount of spiritual energy he inhaled every day.

Four days later, the continuously converging aura finally formed a hair-thin spiritual power in his meridians, and the slightest sour and numb feeling crawled all over the body, making Youlan Mu feel comfortable.

Youlan Mu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes showed a little excitement, he finally cultivated the first ray of spiritual power, although it was very weak, it was like a ray of fire in the darkness, allowing him to see the way forward.

Twenty-six days later, Youlan Mu cultivated six small spiritual powers, although it was not enough to form a complete spiritual power fluctuation, but he relied on these six spiritual powers to successfully cut down three hundred catties of black bamboo, and ate his first full meal in Tianxuan Sect, a full six steamed buns, and at the same time kept his identity as a registered disciple.

Later, Youlan Mu learned that at the end of that month, all those who did not cultivate spiritual power, or cultivated spiritual power but were unable to complete their work, were kicked out of the Tianxuan Sect because of their poor qualifications, a total of thirty-seven people, and Youlan Mu was only one day away from the deadline.

As the days passed, more and more spiritual power accumulated in Youlan Mu's body, like a small fish in a trickle, swimming back and forth in Youlan Mu's body along the meridians, although they could not complete the jump of the carp jumping over the dragon gate, crossing the barrier, and entering the dantian, but their number was steadily increasing.

Until one day, there was a wisp of spiritual power that finally couldn't bear the loneliness, and emerged from this trickle of spiritual power, which was like a fuse that was ignited, and the wisps of spiritual power jumped upwards in fear, and more and more spiritual power began to float up and down, they were superimposed on each other, fused with each other, and gradually returned to unity from chaos and disorder, and a beautiful curved ripple rippled in the meridians.

After six months of hard work, the first round of complete spiritual power fluctuations officially took shape.

Driven by the fluctuation of spiritual power, Youlan Mu noticed that the speed of spiritual power in the meridians had obviously accelerated a lot, and to a certain extent, it also accelerated the speed at which he swallowed spiritual energy. Feeling the ups and downs of the spiritual power fluctuations in the meridians, Youlan Mu felt that his whole body was full of strength.

In addition to the excitement, Youlan Mu's heart moved, trying to guide this spiritual power fluctuation to flow through the abdominal meridians and impact the first layer of dantian barrier.

"Bang" sounded softly, and the spiritual power fluctuations hit the first layer of the dantian barrier like a wave crashing on the shore, and the collision was scattered and split, and dissipated, while the first layer of the dantian barrier was not damaged at all, like a reef in the sea standing still.

In this regard, Youlan Mu just smiled in his heart, originally he did not have the luxury of breaking through the first layer of dantian barrier in one fell swoop, although this round of spiritual power fluctuations is complete, with clear ripples and wavelengths, but it has not reached the most **, does not show the peak of the wave, and lacks a lot in power.

However, after this attempt, Youlan Mu had a clear understanding of the difficulty of opening the dantian, at least it could not be done by relying on only one round of spiritual power fluctuations.

In order to be able to open the dantian as soon as possible, in addition to cultivating until late at night, Youlan Mu was also silently cultivating even when cutting bamboo during the day.

He is dedicated to two purposes, chopping bamboo, while exhaling breath and inhaling qi into his body. Sometimes he was so focused on cultivation that he unconsciously chopped the air on the side, or bumped into a certain bamboo while walking, which made the registered disciples who saw this scene laugh.

Although he made a lot of jokes, the spiritual power in Youlan Mu's body was gathering more and more.

Until the summer night of the second year of entering the mountain, the spiritual power accumulated in Youlan Mu's body reached a certain limit, and suddenly erupted, like the ocean that had been silent for a long time, violently fluctuated, rolling up waves and slapping towards the dantian, his body trembled slightly, and a crack immediately appeared on the thick barrier.

Youlan Mu took a deep breath and pushed the second round of spiritual power fluctuations, superimposed on the first round of spiritual power fluctuations, and slammed into the crack with an indomitable momentum, and with the glass-like cracking sound, the dantian was successfully opened, and he also snorted because of the strong anti-shock force.

Just like its name, the Battle Recipe is full of blood and fierceness, and legend has it that it was adapted from a demon mentality. The principle is to push the spiritual power to form a wave of spiritual power fluctuations, layered on top of each other, causing resonance, like a thousand layers of huge waves, breaking through any barrier that dares to block its progress in an unrivaled momentum.

The biggest feature of the battle battle is that it is quick, because of the domineering temperament of the battle battle, it has a unique effect in breaking through the wall, especially in the early stage of cultivation, it can make people quickly improve the realm, but with its excellent performance in the level, its other disadvantage is also extremely obvious, that is, it has a great burden on the body of the cultivator.

At the beginning of the cultivation path, these phenomena were not very obvious, but with the improvement of the realm, the number of spiritual power fluctuations superimposed increased, and the impact of spiritual power fluctuations will become greater and greater, and the damage to the body will become deeper and deeper, and it may even shatter the internal organs in the end, hurting the foundation of the cultivation path.

The Battle Spell Technique is only an enlightening cultivation method in the Tianxuan Sect, and when a cultivator cultivates the Qi Sea, he will transfer to other mental methods in a timely manner according to his body's bearing capacity, so as not to bring irreparable injuries to his body.

Very few people will use the battle spell to impact the foundation building period, and no one will use the battle spell to break through the Jindan Dao, because at that time, the huge power generated by the superposition of spiritual power fluctuations is not something that one person can bear at all, or a person who can withstand that kind of power can no longer be called a person.

Youlan Mu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled deeply, the impact of the battle spell made him feel a sense of tightness in his chest, but he still had a long-lost smile on his face, and the hard work that took more than a year finally paid off, and he successfully opened the dantian and was successfully promoted to the first level of qi refining.

Youlan Mu took out the knife hanging around his neck, and said with a stunned expression, "Grandpa, have you seen it, I have been promoted to the first level of qi refining." ”

Suddenly, the smile on his face froze, and he looked at the back of his right hand in a dull manner, only to see a light blue leaf pattern appear there at some point, although the blue leaf color was very light and a little blurred, but Youlan Mu still recognized its identity at a glance, the family pattern of the Youlan clan - dark blue dark blue pattern.

Youlan Mu suddenly raised his head to look at Wu Qingniu's bed, his eyes were full of vigilance, and when he saw that Wu Qingniu was still snoring loudly, a heart slowly fell.

"Dark blue veins..."Looking at the pale blue leaf, Youlan Mu sighed lowly, so light that even he couldn't hear it clearly.