Chapter 22: Introspection and Bad News

The window shines through the dawn.

The white of the fish's belly has emerged from the sky.

Yulan was obviously very tired, and she fell asleep with the quilt on her shoulders, her posture was quite unsightly, and even the snoring sound came out.

The exhausted Yu Xian sat on the floor shirtless, and a spiritual light came out of his head.

The mana in his body boiled endlessly, and there was some kind of strange reaction with the air around him, and at a glance, it seemed as if a faint white light shrouded him.

Although the aura in the mundane world is thin and not suitable for cultivation, it is obvious that this situation is not suitable for the hanging ratio of the golden finger.

The new mana that grew in Yu Xian's body seemed to come from another dimension, and it was not affected by the current environment at all.

Finally, he successfully broke through to the realm of the late stage of Qi training.

[Name: Yu Xian]

[Cultivation: Seventh Layer of Qi Training (1/210)]

【Companion: Magnolia (1/1)】

In addition to the stronger mana and higher quality in the later stage of Qi training, one of the most significant features is the separation of spiritual consciousness from the body.

At the beginning of Qi training, mana is condensed, and spiritual consciousness is self-generated.

However, at this moment, the spiritual sense is still extremely weak, which can only make the cultivator's ears and eyes clear, and his perception more keen.

As the cultivation gradually deepened, the spiritual sense also grew and strengthened together.

When you reach the middle stage of Qi training, your spiritual consciousness will be able to control yourself, and you will be able to grasp your own situation anytime and anywhere, which is the method of inner view.

If it is a little stronger, it can also extend its spiritual sense to the outside of the body with the help of the physical body to achieve the effect of perspective.

It's like when I was gambling on stones in my spare time.

At this level, if you want to practice martial arts, then everyone is a genius in martial arts.

Because the control of the essence and blood of the physical body can make them get twice the result with half the effort in the way of qi and blood, and they can do a thousand miles a day.

However, not many immortal cultivators are willing to practice martial arts again.

After all, the operation of mana and the automatic tempering of the body, without practicing martial arts, can also make the physical body strong, coupled with the existence of various powerful spiritual arts, making martial arts an extremely weak existence.

That is to say, the spiritual energy of the mortal realm is thin, and it is difficult to practice qi, so there is a place for the survival of martial arts.

In the later stage of Qi training, spiritual consciousness is no longer an auxiliary force, but has become one of the cores that goes hand in hand with the mana in the body.

The spiritual sense, which could only barely leave the body, successfully broke through the limitations of the physical body and could wander outside the body at will, just like the third hand of an immortal cultivator.

And it's also the third hand that comes with a 360-degree panoramic map.

The spiritual sense is released, and at the same time, it is also the foundation of the immortal cultivator's imperial weapon.

The Imperial Weapon is very lofty.

In fact, there is not much difference in essence from a warrior holding a sword and carrying a sword, except that the hand holding the sword has become a formless and substantial spiritual consciousness.

The distance of the spiritual consciousness is also the distance of the imperial weapon.

From the beginning of Yu Xian to the late stage of Qi training, the distance from the release of spiritual consciousness was less than ten meters, and within ten meters, he could make the magic weapon move at will, and all movements could no longer hide him.

If he wanted to, he didn't have to turn around to see an ant in action in the corner behind him.

His heart moved, and a teacup on the table about three or four meters away suddenly trembled and swayed, as if an invisible hand wanted to lift it up.

But when it was two centimeters away from the table, the power leaked out, and the teacup landed firmly on the table.

"It seems that the power of pure spiritual consciousness is still too difficult to directly affect reality, no wonder you need to equip a magic weapon as standard, not a random weapon."

Yu Xian thought to himself.

You must know that when he was in the middle of Qi cultivation before, he was able to control the mana master hand and move hundreds of catties of wooden boxes.

But now that he is purely driven by spiritual sense, he can't even hold a cup of tea.

Of course, one is the big opening and closing, and the other is embroidery on the tofu, and the difficulty of the two is not the same.

He had also thought before that if his spiritual sense could be released and manipulate the sword to unsheath it at will, wouldn't it be similar to a magic weapon.

It was only now that he experimented with it and realized that he still had a long way to go before his spiritual sense could affect reality.

Without the guidance of his predecessors, all his spiritual experience could only be carried out by himself.

But Yu Xian didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Once there is a division and a sect, it means a big network of interpersonal relationships, and at the same time, it means trouble.

The division commander has work, do you want to do it?

The sect is in difficulty, do you want to help?

Once you do help, then you will naturally have all kinds of chores, and even have to fight with others, and if you are not careful, you will die.

Although he is now living a harder and more difficult life, and he is reluctant to use even a spirit stone, he is better than being pure and worry-free.

Of course, the main thing is that he has Taoist companions to help him, and he practices step by step, and he doesn't have as many troubles as ordinary immortal cultivators, so he naturally has peace of mind.

Normal immortal cultivators can only go further with the support of the elders of the sect.

After the breakthrough in Yu Xian, after some introspection, I found that I was very satisfied with my current life, so I decided to continue to keep it up.

"It takes two hundred and ten cultivation points to practice the seventh layer of qi, and according to the average progress of two points a day, I need more than three months, which is not much."

"In this way, the cultivation points required for each layer of the realm are the sum of the first two levels of the realm, and according to this, it will take half a year to practice the eighth layer of qi, and it will take more than a year to practice the ninth layer of qi."

"Tsk, before I came to the mortal realm, who would dare to believe that it would take me less than three years to be able to change from a small role of the third layer of Qi cultivation to a quasi-foundation building master of the ninth layer of Qi training.

The life of the open does not need to be explained. ”

"Time is on me, I don't need to rush for a while, I still have to keep a low profile."

The rest of the leisure collected the mana, and the restless breath gradually subsided, followed by a thick sense of exhaustion and sleepiness.

He couldn't help but tap his lower back.

That's right, it's clean, not a drop left.

Although he is in the late stage of Qi training, he is still a mortal in the flesh, and his physical body has never been extraordinary, and his waist naturally has the limit of ordinary people.

This rush to make a breakthrough has greatly overdrawn his happy life for a period of time in the future.

"Made, it's almost bald."

Yu Xian stared down at a certain lump, lost in thought.

Then he yawned, got up and went to bed, and fell asleep with Magnolia in his arms.

Originally, he had planned to start refining magic weapons in one go, but he couldn't do it now.

……

At sunset, only the afterglow reflects the sunset on the horizon.

Yu Xian woke up groggily, he habitually touched his side, but he felt empty, only to find that Yulan had already gotten up.

"It seems that in the future, you still have to do what you can, although the wine is good, you can't be greedy."

Yu Xian's brain was empty, and he got out of bed, then put on his shirt, stepped on the clogs and went downstairs, and then saw Yulan in the courtyard pulling Chen Yi to talk, looking worried.

Hearing the sound of going downstairs, Yulan turned her head for the first time, and when she saw Yu Xian, she immediately called out to Yu Xian, ran over happily, and threw herself into Yu Xian's arms.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Xian hugged Yulan, still a little confused.

"Master, you know what? Baibaolou was robbed, and many people died, but fortunately we didn't go today. Magnolia looked scared and happy.