27: Building the foundation
After being tired for a long time and feeling hungry, Lin Qingxuan went to the deep pool below to catch a few fish.
After returning to the cave, he realized that he didn't bring the tinder seasoning, but he could only smile bitterly: in the future, you must bring all the things you have at home with you!
Fortunately, as long as you get used to chewing the raw fish, you no longer feel fishy, but there is a faint sweetness.
At this time, there was already an uproar in Qingyunmen: Zhou Chen's essence blood jade plate was broken, Lin Qingxuan was missing, and Daotong's body was also discovered, but no one understood what was going on?
After more than half a month, when Lin Qingxuan was hiding underwater to fish, he also saw several sword lights shuttling back and forth in the sky, presumably looking for his traces everywhere!
This time, he hid in the cave and didn't go out, just meditating and cultivating tirelessly every day, and the aura in the dantian became more and more intense.
On this day, Lin Qingxuan had a creation bead in his mouth, and the whole person entered a mysterious and ethereal state. He felt that the aura in his dantian had been enriched to the extreme, but he was still a little short of something, and he couldn't transform it into a liquid state.
Lin Qingxuan tried his best to turn his fate into exercises, but he was never able to break through, and he couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, and secretly thought: "What should I do?
Suddenly, Lin Qingxuan remembered something, and immediately patted the storage bag, and a small jade bottle was in his hand, which was the thousand-year-old spirit milk.
He pulled out the cork and swallowed most of the bottle of thousand-year-old spirit milk in one gulp. Suddenly, he felt an extremely rich aura rushing into his body, and the dantian was in severe pain like a sharp knife stirring.
Lin Qingxuan endured the pain and fought for the fate of the exercises, and the aura in his body turned into a stream of heat, which spread all over his body along the meridians, and even penetrated into the bone marrow, and immediately turned into an unbearable itch, as if there were countless ants crawling around his body!
Finally, the aura in his dantian underwent a strange change, and the aura that was originally gaseous gradually became dense and viscous.
By the time the first drop of liquid aura fell into Lin Qingxuan's dantian, he was already sweating profusely, and his whole body was covered with an inexplicable layer of black substance, and it was sticky, exuding an indescribable strange smell.
After Lin Qingxuan converted all the spiritual energy in the dantian into a liquid state, he didn't dare to slack off a little, and immediately controlled the spiritual energy along the meridians and quickly rushed towards the Mud Pill Palace above his head.
I only heard a "boom" in my head, and there seemed to be an invisible shackle, which was broken through by the surging aura at once!
In Lin Qingxuan's perception, the whole world is already completely different, even if he closes his eyes, he can easily detect all the movements within thirty zhang of the surroundings: water droplets splashing, swimming fish back and forth, everything is so clear and clear, as if vividly!
He couldn't help muttering to himself, "Is this the divine consciousness of the foundation building period?
Lin Qingxuan finally succeeded in building the foundation, and he was really overjoyed in his heart. At this time, I suddenly smelled a strange smell in my nose, and when I looked down at myself, I was already filthy all over. He hurriedly got out of the hole, jumped into the pool, and scrubbed his whole body clean.
After returning to the cave, Lin Qingxuan continued to meditate on luck, wanting to consolidate his cultivation.
As soon as the Creation Bead was put in his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, and the wood aura released by the bead seemed to be a little thicker than before!
Lin Qingxuan hurriedly spit out the Creation Bead and put it in his palm to look at it carefully, only to see that the colorful streamer on the bead seemed to have become a little brighter. His heart couldn't help but "bang", and he said secretly: "This creation bead seems to be...... It's like a little bit of an upgrade? What's going on?"
After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Qingxuan's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately took out the small half bottle of thousand-year-old spirit milk that he had drunk, and dropped a drop on the surface of the Creation Bead. I saw that the drop of spiritual milk seemed to have fallen into the water, and in a blink of an eye, it melted into the beads and was absorbed cleanly.
He hurriedly poured all the remaining spiritual milk in the small jade bottle onto the Creation Bead, and soon, all the spiritual milk was absorbed by the bead, and the colorful streamer on the surface of the bead became more vivid.
Lin Qingxuan immediately put the Creation Bead in his mouth again, meditating and running Pei Yuan Jue. Suddenly, he noticed that the wood aura released by the Creation Bead was even richer than before, and his cultivation speed was more than twice as fast as before.
Lin Qingxuan's heart couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he secretly pondered: "It seems that as long as you have a thousand-year-old spirit milk, you can continue to upgrade the Creation Beads! It's a pity that the last half bottle is to be reserved for your parents, but you can't use it to feed the Creation Beads! In the future, you have to find a way to find more spirit milk!"
After consolidating his cultivation for a few days, Lin Qingxuan was in a happy mood, so he began to cultivate the Divine Sense Control again.
He took out the small sword, put it flat on the ground in front of him, bit his finger, dripped a drop of blood on the small sword, and then ran the exercises, and the aura in the dantian entered the Mud Pill Palace along the meridian pulse, and a divine sense was released, wrapped around the small sword, and suddenly, a mark was made on the small sword.
Lin Qingxuan was engrossed in controlling his divine sense, only to see that the small sword finally trembled and flew up, and under the control of his divine sense, it kept flying up and down.
When it was night, it was already dark, and Lin Qingxuan got out of the hole to practice the flying of the sword.
The little sword was thin and short, and it was difficult to balance it when standing on it. At first, he kept falling down again and again, but fortunately there was a deep pool below, so he was not injured.
I don't know how many times I fell, Lin Qingxuan finally mastered a little trick, and was able to fly slowly above the waterhole. Although the height is only a few zhang, and the speed is extremely slow, it already makes him excited, and he plays until the aura in the dantian is about to be exhausted.
Lin Qingxuan stayed at the waterfall for more than a month, during the day he practiced the second layer of the Divine Skill "Divine Consciousness Sword" in the cave, and only quietly came out to practice flying at night, and finally learned and practiced both, so he quietly left the waterfall one night.
He hid in the woods and caves during the day, and only flew at night. After gradually moving away from Qingyunmen, he began to travel during the day and rest at night, constantly walking towards the depths of the mountains.
After walking for more than half a month, the dense forest still can't be seen at a glance. Lin Qingxuan's mood slowly became irritable, now he was in rags, and he felt that he was about to become a wild man.
Finally, on this day, hearing someone shouting from a distance, Lin Qingxuan was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly flew towards the place where the voice was.
When I flew closer, it turned out to be a group of five people, surrounded by a group of wild wolves. In the middle of the crowd was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, holding a sword in her hand, her face was already pale with fright, and her whole body was trembling.
She was surrounded by four men dressed in official uniforms, fighting with swords to resist the wolves' attacks, and they were about to be overwhelmed.
Seeing this situation, Lin Qingxuan hurriedly slapped the storage bag, took out the lightning strike wooden staff and pointed at it, and immediately sent out a few lightning bolts, which instantly made several wild wolves so scorched and killed them.