Chapter 10: Practice
In the next few months, not to mention the aura, he didn't even feel a single hair, got up and moved his muscles and bones, looked at the iron bull sleeping like a dead pig on the side, and couldn't help but shake his head.
In the first few days, Tie Niu chirped every day, Lu Hao didn't want to knock him out every day, so he could only beg bitterly, and he didn't stop slowly until recently.
I don't know if it was the knocking of the iron bucket, which left sequelae, and now he has become very lethargic.
Pushing open the window, a cold mountain breeze blew in, with cold raindrops, brushing his face, cold, Tie Niu seemed to feel a cold air, released an earthy yellow gas, and fell asleep, in his own words, it rained today, just when resting, if the sun is too big, it should be rested, and he must ensure that he has enough sleep.
Lu Hao wanted to say: "You lie in bed all day long, and dare to say that you don't get enough sleep?" ”
Among the new disciples of Yuntian Sect, Gu Lin had already sensed the existence of aura three days ago, and even began to try to inhale aura into his body and transform it into spiritual power, Zi Xuan's cultivation speed followed, and I have to say that their physique is indeed more suitable for cultivation.
On the other hand, on the side of Lingquan Peak, none of the new disciples have been able to sense the aura, so it is no wonder that others say that Lingquan Peak is a waste material concentration area.
What Lu Hao wanted now was that he hoped that he could stand out from this group of waste materials and become the first existence to sense the aura, but no matter how hard he practiced, he still got nothing.
Time flickered, a year had passed, and he still couldn't sense it, Lu Hao began to fall into self-doubt, maybe he was not suitable for practicing this path at all, and the secular world was where he belonged.
In the past year, almost all of the new disciples of Lingquan Peak have felt the existence of spiritual energy one after another.
During this period, Su Ru also came twice, and saw that Lu Hao's cultivation had made no progress, so she could only give up the idea of searching for his soul, she thought that Lu Hao was a little wasted, but she didn't expect it to be so completely wasted, and in a year's time, she didn't even feel the aura.
In the entire Yuntian Sect, only Tie Niu and he didn't feel it, although Lu Hao was a little anxious, but looking at Tie Niu's eyes, he obviously showed a little relief, and his anxiety was also alleviated, after all, now the two of them are tied for the penultimate one, and there is one person to accompany him, so his face is not too embarrassed.
However, Tie Niu, who was sleeping like a dead pig in bed that day, suddenly got up in a daze, and his mouth was like a dream: "Lu Hao, I seem to feel the hidden aura in the air, and they are flying and waving to me like elves. ”
The fully awake Iron Bull began to sit cross-legged, and sure enough, he felt the existence of the aura, and finally cried: "I knew that my Iron Bull was extraordinary, and in the end, it was really like this." ”
"I'm Nima!" Lu Hao was not the slightest bit happy, and almost put the rice bowl in his hand on Tie Niu's head, who surpassed him, he had nothing to say, but this Tie Niu, he knew Tie Niu, this guy had never practiced seriously, except for his daily homework was sleeping.
On the other hand, he himself was cultivating every day, and he never had a day of relaxation, and even when he was sleeping, his hands were sealed, and he almost sat down to sleep.
God is so unfair, there is no reward for paying, now it's okay, originally the two of them were tied for the first place, but now the balance was broken by this kid Tie Niu, and he became the real first person in the entire Yuntian Sect.
He is now a well-known figure in the entire Yuntian Sect, and he has created two records in just one year of entry, and both of them are historically groundbreaking, the first disciple to enter the mountain gate on a stretcher, and the first disciple who has not felt the aura for a year.
Half a month passed, and Lu Hao finally felt the existence of aura, this feeling was very wonderful, he could sense the wisps of mist in the air, these mist flew and swirled around him, presumably this is the so-called aura.
He began to try to introduce these aura into his body, and after several days of trying, he was able to introduce the aura into his body, and when a trace of cold aura appeared in the meridians, he was extremely excited, and began to operate according to the running route of Qingyuan Gong, but the cold feeling automatically dissipated.
After a few more months, he had already condensed that trace of cold breath into a wisp of spiritual power, and whenever this wisp of spiritual power swam in the meridians, he would have a feeling of fluttering immortals, and his spirit would get a kind of climbing.
However, he can't control this wisp of aura, he can only let it swim in the meridians, Qingyuan Gong is divided into ten layers, and the first ten layers of the Qi refining period correspond, if you want to successfully cultivate the first layer of Qingyuan Gong, you must be able to control the aura, open up three special veins, and then carry out the Great Zhou Tian operation, even if the cultivation is successful.
Spring goes to autumn, three years have passed in the blink of an eye, the earth is snowy, the cold wind is howling, the snowflakes are flying, a piece of cold, and the exhaled white gas will soon be frozen into ice slag.
Lu Hao stepped on the white snow and made a "creaking" sound, this was already the third winter he had spent in the Cloud Heaven Sect, and he had finally broken through to the peak of the first layer of qi refining.
Tie Niu was still on par with him, and he had also cultivated to the first level of Qi refining, and they were tied for the first place in the bottom, so stable that no one could shake them in the slightest.
He found that this Qingyuan Gong's cultivation seemed to be different from other disciples, Qingyuan Gong could only open three meridians in each layer, and he actually opened six veins in the first layer, which was almost double that of ordinary monks.
He asked other monks, without exception, the first layer of Qingyuan Gong could only open up three veins, Lu Hao also wanted to ask others about his situation, but his master Qi Yue has been seeing the beginning and not the end all the year round, since the last time he entered the master's door, he has not seen him for the second time.
As for Senior Brother Wu Neng, he didn't intend to ask at all, but if he encountered a problem in his cultivation that he didn't understand, he didn't need to ask, he just didn't know.
Dragon Tiger Peak is the main peak of the Yuntian Sect, and he stopped in front of an attic, where two bottles of Spirit Grass Liquid are distributed every six months for disciples to practice, as long as the disciples who have reached the first level of the Qi refining period can come and receive them.
The small crystal and transparent jade bottle is about two inches high, and the mouth of the bottle is boxy and slightly shaken, and there is a liquid flowing with flashing light points inside.
This kind of spiritual grass liquid is made from several kinds of spiritual grasses that have grown for hundreds of years, which is very helpful for cultivation and can save a lot of time and energy for monks.
Lu Hao carefully put away the spirit grass liquid, and stepped on the thick white snow to prepare to return to Lingquan Peak, just as he left Dragon Tiger Peak, two figures appeared in front of him.