"Cultivation is not such a complicated thing."

Chen An is very lazy.

He casually dropped a sentence and turned to go downstairs.

He planned to go back to the welfare home today, and by the way, he handed over the bank card to the director.

If you delay a little longer, you won't be able to catch the bus to the town.

Lin Jingqiu followed behind, following in the same direction.

Her expression was a little complicated.

She originally thought that she was the leader of Chen An to enter the world of cultivating immortals.

didn't think about it, but the other party helped her break through to the Qi training period.

The switch between the roles made it difficult for the girl to suppress the embarrassment in her heart.

As soon as she thought of the way she was talking in front of Chen An before, she couldn't help but grab her toes on the ground, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into on the spot.

If you're the kind of hidden boss, you should have said it!

No wonder when she confided her secrets, Chen An looked indifferent, and her feelings were not novices at all!

Lin Jingqiu was sullen.

She felt that Chen An must be secretly laughing at herself in her heart at this time......

Suddenly, the young man walking in front of him paused.

It's been a while since school ended, the hallways are empty, and the classrooms probably haven't moved.

Only on the playground can there be the sound of students playing ball and playing from time to time.

Chen An turned around and looked at Lin Jingqiu.

"Are you thinking that I must be secretly laughing at you in my heart?"

was suddenly told that her heart was broken, Lin Jingqiu's heart tightened, and she made a small face.

"No, no."

She turned her head and refused to look at Chen An, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you can do whatever you like." ”

The girl's beautiful nose twitched slightly, and she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

Obviously, she treats each other sincerely, and she also cherishes Chen An, a friend who has just met.

She didn't choose to hide it, but confessed everything.

She also thought about taking him to the capital and taking him to step into the gate of the immortal cultivation world together.

It's not just talk, she's really prepared a lot for it.

Just like Chen An said when he was in the playground at noon, if he didn't have qualifications, then Lin Jingqiu was willing to ask the master and the elders of the family to recruit Chen Ante in.

As long as you can get in, there is always a way to change it later.

But don't look at what she said at the time so easily, in fact, how can there be little resistance in operation?

But she's still willing to do it.

Not for anything else, but for the hand that the boy stretched out that afternoon.

The hand that was ticking and bleeding.

As a result, it turned out that all of what she did was just wishful thinking, and people didn't need her help at all.

The more Lin Jingqiu thought about it, the more he felt wronged, although he knew that this was very hypocritical and inexplicable.

But she still felt aggrieved.

Suddenly, the boy came closer, and most of the light was obscured by him.

"You're thinking too much."

Chen An looked at her with a gentle expression, and said softly, "I see everything you do." ”

"Maybe it seems to you that it's all wishful thinking on your part, and it doesn't help me, because I don't seem to need your help very much."

As he spoke, there was a sudden silence.

After a long while, he continued, "No, I actually thank you. ”

"Thank you."

His words were always so straightforward and concise.

But these simple words fell in Lin Jingqiu's ears, but they seemed to have a thousand weights.

She turned her head and looked at him.

The girl's eyebrows bent, obviously not smiling, but it still made people feel bright.

With her hands behind her back, she jumped up and down to the front.

Didn't ask any more questions.

……

……

After parting at the school gate, Chen An embarked on the journey home alone.

If it's a welfare home, it's also a home.

I walked to the place where I was waiting for the village bus, and after standing for about ten minutes, a small yellow bus with a swaying drove by.

Chen An beckoned.

He looked at the sky and thought to himself that luck was good, this should be the last shift.

He got into the car, found a place to sit down, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

A trace of aura wandering in the air, which was imperceptible to ordinary people's naked eyes, seemed to have found a target at this moment, surging towards Chen An like a school of fish.

Huge, but not cluttered.

Chen An did not refuse.

No matter how fierce the aura is, it will all be absorbed into his body.

If you change to a monk below the age of Yuanying, in the face of such a huge influx of spiritual energy, I am afraid that I will explode and die in minutes.

But Chen An won't.

The body that has experienced the baptism of the Mahayana realm has completely withstood the impact of the aura.

Those spiritual qi that poured into the body, under the guidance of Chen An, went towards the inner mansion spirit platform one after another.

If there is no accident, these spiritual energy will be refined in the spiritual platform, and then turned into strands of extremely pure spiritual power, which will be fed back to Chen An.

But the expected unexpected happened.

The altar is broken and incomplete.

Chen An sank his mind and watched carefully.

I saw that the spirit platform that was floating in the inner mansion had a fist-sized hole in the middle, as if it had been pierced by the sword qi, and it was stirred to pieces.

No matter which way those auras enter, they will immediately leak out from the other side.

This also means that this spiritual platform is no longer able to refine spiritual energy, let alone turn it into its own use.

In other words, apart from the spiritual power spontaneously stored in the meridians in his body, Chen An could no longer start cultivating.

The spiritual platform is the foundation of the monk, the source of spiritual power, and the premise for the monk to perform all spells.

Once the altar is damaged, the consequences are extremely serious and can never be reversed.

In other words, the current Chen An is just wearing the shell of a Mahayana monk, and the spiritual power he can actually use is not much different from that of an ordinary Jindan monk.

In the case of the broken spiritual platform, even if he has been in retreat for hundreds of years, there will be no change when he comes out.

Although according to Lin Jingqiu's statement, the most powerful monk in Blue Star at present is only building a foundation.

But that's only because Reiki has just come back to life.

In a few years, when the aura on the blue star is completely recovered, there will definitely be many amazing and brilliant Tianjiao.

At that time, I am afraid that a small Jindan period is not enough to see.

But fortunately, Chen An had expected this, and his face was still calm, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations.

If it were another monk, facing such a predicament, he would probably have wanted to cry without tears.

So......

What to do?

Chen An tilted his head and looked out the window.

The scenery outside the window is like a flowing landscape painting, reflecting his indifferent face.

Is that all there is to it?

Even if you add the body and experience of a Mahayana monk, you can at most be invincible at the same level.

There is no hope of returning to the top again for the rest of his life.

Without enough spiritual power to support it, everything is empty talk.

Even the body of a Mahayana monk is just a useless body.

Thinking of this, Chen An suddenly had an idea.

He thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not impossible.

So, his mind sank into the inner house again.

A Q version of Xiao Chen An appeared next to the Lingtai.

Immediately afterwards, the villain stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the altar.

The next moment, the spirit platform exploded.