Chapter Twenty-Nine
In the Pavilion of the Scriptures.
Mingshan has already finished introducing the mental methods and exercises on the first floor, and he can't suppress his excitement at the moment.
However, Song Pingcun, who followed him all the way, was like a serious student, his mind was stable, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.
"Isn't it a poor old man's cultivation for Elder Song?" Mingshan suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his heart.
Speaking of which, he said it all the way, Song Pingcun dealt with it all the way, and he didn't notice anything wrong with it, so it shouldn't be that he turned off his perception and mind.
He suspected that Song Pingcun had used some secret method to cover up his cultivation, and he had come to help. This made him both happy and a little sad to be pitied.
Although he had deliberately made himself less focused, after a lap of time, he found that Song Pingcun was not at all abnormal, but had been very attentive, and his temperament was not affected at all.
Thinking about it carefully, the other party's response was completely based on his own questions and explanations, and there was no sign of lip talk.
Although he was happy, he was very confused in his heart, and he must know that his cultivation of the heart method is the "Great Words and Exhibitions", once he speaks and responds, that is when he tempers the heart method, while others have to bear the pressure of confusion, and must be stable and stubborn, how can it be so easy.
Is there anything more confusing than someone who is willing to become a resource for their cultivation, and it seems that the inner demon has not had any influence on them, and it has lasted for so long?
Although there are disciples and elders of the sect who occasionally come to help, and at the same time temper their own minds, the time will not last so long. Including the three real people in the sect, there should also be fatigue at this time, and it is impossible to maintain a stable mind at any time, without a sense of exhaustion. This is also because the three real people are already in the body realm, already cultivating the divine soul, and they are only in the process of building the sea of knowledge.
"How could Elder Ming think that? The boy is listening intently to you! Song Pingcun didn't quite understand, he thought that he was too lacking in basic cultivation knowledge. With this Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to make up for it by telling the heart method and exercises, he can't ask for it!
Moreover, he sealed the memory of the Heavenly Emperor, even if the divine soul did not stay in the original host sea of consciousness for a long time, but the impact was so great, how could it be that a spiritual cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm could shake it.
"Concentrate!" Mingshan was puzzled, and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't Elder Xiao Song specializing in mind control methods?" ”
In addition to this, Mingshan really couldn't think of anything else, and even if this son's mind control was super strong, after all, he had only forged the body realm, and he was one step away from the peak of the trick realm.
"No, the kid is also worried about this, and he doesn't know the direction of his cultivation for the time being." Song Pingcun replied honestly.
"Ahh Mingshan was completely stunned.
Not only did he guess wrongly, but even what Song Pingcun said made him even more confused. In the realm of forging the body, you still don't know how to choose the direction of the mind? Could it be that the person in front of him is a special person like him? However, he also discovered the abnormality and particularity in the stage of the Qi Realm.
"Does Elder Song have a general direction?" Ming Shanqian was a little hesitant at this time, if he used Song Pingcun to continue his cultivation, it would be terrible if he let this kid with a special physique mess up his mind.
But Song Pingcun shook his head and said, "There is no direction." Elder Ming was able to explain in detail to the kid, and he was really grateful. ”
Whether it was modesty or something else, Mingshan felt that this was Song Pingcun's truest heart, and was silent for a while and said, "Maybe Elder Song can consider the direction of mind control, the second layer just has this mental method, but can you still insist on listening to the old man's explanation?" ”
If this son refused, he would not force it, but when he saw Song Pingcun actually bowing, gratitude flashed in his eyes, and his meaning was clear.
Mingshan is both expectant and a little worried. Seeing that Song Pingcun was really conscious when he agreed, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
In that case, wouldn't it be really stupid not to make good use of it. If it weren't for a freak, then the sect would really have a freak.
Such an opportunity is too difficult, and cultivating against the enemy is undoubtedly looking for death, and there are very few people in the sect who can withstand the mental interference of the "Great Words and Exhibitions" like a magic sound, causing his cultivation to be slow.
His elemental affinity is special enough in itself, but he didn't think that there was a specific direction and needed someone to respond, which was really speechless.
Originally, he planned to give up after forging the body realm and turned to cultivating the sound rhythm, but he accidentally found that the explanation he issued when he was cultivating could actually disturb his mind, which was more similar to a spiritual attack. If there is a corresponding spiritual attack technique, you don't need to make contact when fighting, you can attack from a distance, the only drawback is that if the opponent knows in advance and closes the perception, it will not bring damage to the opponent. However, closing the perceptual eye and not being able to see things, judging the dangers around you and falling off a cliff is equivalent to being blind, which is also a double-edged sword.
In view of this, the sect finally decided to let him continue to move in this direction after seeking his opinion. And the only things that can give him cultivation conditions in the sect are the Gong Transmission Hall and the Library Pavilion.
The Gong Transmission Hall is definitely not good, and the new disciples or low-level disciples are disturbed before they even start, and they can't even be considered training disciples.
He had no choice but to take over the work of the former elder of the Library Pavilion, and he was in the Library for twelve hours a day. Either reading a book or reading a book, unless a disciple who doesn't know the inside story comes.
For his own cultivation, Mingshan also mobilized his imagination to collect various exercises and mental methods, which led to the books of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion becoming more and more abundant after his arrival, regardless of the level, as long as it was a cultivation exercise and mental method, all of them were included in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The original bookshelf catalog in the Scripture Pavilion was convenient for disciples to query, and he also removed it, because he didn't want the disciples to choose by themselves, so he had to listen to his introduction, although each time the time lasted for a short time, but it couldn't hold up the large number.
On weekdays, he reads by himself, and when a new disciple needs to come and choose his mind and exercises, he can practice his own mind method.
Everyone knows that they have been in the sect for a long time. At present, only he, a newcomer to the sect, does not know.
Time passed hour by hour, Liu Chen and Gao Feng were paying attention to the Scripture Pavilion at any time, and the length of this time was beyond their reach. It can be seen that this junior disciple, the new elder of the sect has strong mental perseverance, and this is only in the consummation of the forging realm.
On the second floor, the third floor, and all the way to the top floor, Mingshan felt like he was in a dream for the first time.
If it weren't for Song Pingcun's status as an elder, and he was still paying attention to his cultivation depth on the first day, he would always have some worries in his heart, after all, this was within the sect, not against the enemy.
But since the next day, he has forgotten about these, instinctively and greedily seized this rare opportunity to cultivate, and went crazy, as long as Song Pingcun still dealt with him, he had no intention of stopping, and even in order to keep it going, he took out the dry food and water in his storage bag and shared it with Song Pingcun to ensure the physical fitness of himself and the other party.
Such high-quality cultivation resources that are sent to the door are hard to find in ten thousand years, and Mingshan has no intention of stopping.
In the early morning of the fifth day, on the floor on the top floor of the Zangjing Pavilion, Ming Shanpan sat still, and the third Xiao Zhou Tian was running wildly, pointing directly to the last 108th acupoint, the Lingtai acupoint, and he had not paid attention to Song Pingcun for half an hour.
As he concentrated the spiritual energy in his body, he rose up to pierce the Lingtai acupoint, and finally broke through after a soft sound.
The pinnacle of the realm of enlightenment.