Yes, Chen Yun did not decide to cultivate it for the time being, but was ready to continue to cultivate the original Qingxuan Gong method of the master, although he was not able to cultivate it now, he thought that it should be because his injury had not completely healed. Now that he has been completely healed, he should be able to cultivate.

Leaving the "Returning to the Hidden Sword Technique" behind, Chen Yun stabilized his mind, picked up the cultivation exercises in his memory, and prepared to try it.

And he sadly found that he still couldn't cultivate!

If it doesn't work, try it, it's a big deal to wait for the Qingxuan Gong method to be practiced and then change it back, in a hurry, Chen Yun can only try the "Returning to the Tibetan Sword Technique".

When he began to operate his spiritual power according to the sword technique, he found that he did not encounter any obstacles, and the previously blocked dantian suddenly opened, and the spiritual power instantly traveled all over his body, and it was no longer as inoperable as before.

This...... Faced with this situation, Chen Yun didn't know whether to be sad or happy!

He decided to try the Qingxuan Gong method again, but he was still unable to cultivate without accident.

At the same time, when he forcibly operated the Qingxuan Technique, he was even more surprised to find that the dantian spiritual power that was originally interdependent and interacting with the Qingxuan Sword Technique was actually changing little by little, and the direction of their transformation was the "Returning to the Hidden Sword Technique" that Chen Yun had just demonstrated.

At this moment, even if Chen Yun is an idiot, he probably understands why!

The ancients did not deceive me, this "Returning to Tibet Sword Technique" should be more high-grade than the Qingxuan Gong method.

At this time, Chen Yun had a sense of superiority of the chosen son in his heart, which made him excited and made him full of confidence in his future.

Those proud sons of the sky, those who cultivate the second generation, those who are absolutely fairy, those who eat melons, Uncle Ben will carry the immortal exercises, the halo of the protagonist on his head, step on the destiny of heaven, fight all the way, step on the second generation, collect fairies, and deduce a magnificent myth of cultivating immortals for future generations to praise.

That's what Chen Yun thinks, isn't it all written like this in the novel!

The imagination is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and when Chen Yun realized that he might have been trapped, it was too late.

A month later, Chen Yun sadly found that using the "Returning to the Tibetan Sword Technique" to cultivate, not only was the speed surprisingly slow, but even worse was that he could not use the pills, those pills that the sect regularly distributed to the registered disciples to assist in cultivation, Chen Yun had tried them one by one, whether it was for spiritual power, or for divine consciousness, or those healing pills, without exception, they were not available. The only thing that can be used for cultivation is aura, and nothing else.

Suddenly, he recalled a book about Wang Chongyang that he had read by chance when he was in Zhongnan Mountain, which seemed to mention that his old man was a master who did not use pills at all, and his immortal path was all in one enlightenment character, and everything was handed over to the heavenly dao by chance, and the external forces that had nothing to do with the enlightenment itself were all abandoned. To put it bluntly, something is in people, and success is in heaven, as for whether it can be done, it is none of your business.

This...... It's too Buddhist, too casual!

Chen Yun, who was immortal in his thief's heart, tried to re-cultivate the Qingxuan Gong Method, feeling that it was more reliable.

Still unable to cultivate, this made Chen Yi very helpless, he thought that he was holding a fallen leaf in his hand, so he held the whole autumn, and in the end he found that the fallen leaves were not leaves, and the white horses were not horses, and the so-called autumn was like a mirror and a mirage, but it was just an autumn dream.

Who to reason with......

Although unwilling, despite grief and indignation, but the reality is in front of us, and it always has to be faced, fortunately, there is no endless road, after many attempts, Chen Yun found that at least the aura contained in the spirit stone can still be absorbed, so it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

From then on, Chen Yun became extremely short of spirit stones, and began to use all the things around him that could be transformed to transform spirit stones, pills, utensils, beast pills, spirit grass spirit objects, and all other things that could be sold, all of which were sold out.

Even so, it was still not enough! In order to meet the needs of cultivation, he had tried many ways to earn spirit stones, resell pills, do miscellaneous work for the sect, temporarily borrow from close Taoist friends, and even help people guard the door, which was detrimental to his cultivation.

It wasn't until an accidental outing that he knew that the original spirit beast Neidan was a stable source of wealth that could be operated for a long time, and he had been in a deficit of spirit stones, so he could barely be considered stable.

Since then, Chen Yun's life has become much simpler, Canglin, Lingyi, Zongmen, three points and one line, rain or shine.

Despite this, his cultivation speed was still very slow, and what made him even more desperate was that since he had cultivated this bullshit sword technique, he sadly found that he seemed to be getting weaker and weaker in terms of fighting. Every time he tried with his fellow disciples, he always had a feeling that he couldn't exert his strength, as if someone was dragging him behind him, and he couldn't concentrate the spiritual power in his body at all.

This also directly and seriously slowed down his efficiency in earning the Beast Pill, and at the same time seriously affected his cultivation speed, it was really a wrong step, a wrong step, Chen Yun was very helpless, he wanted to scold people, but he could only hold back, Huashan had one way, he could only close his eyes, and one road went dark!

Once upon a time, in the life-and-death struggle with spirit beasts, because of the limited combat power, he almost fell into their prey countless times. This is a life-and-death contest, and the competition between the same door can not be the same day at all, winning, naturally gain a lot of money, but once you lose, what you pay is your life. Chen Yun is afraid of death, but in essence, he still has the heart of a gambler, as long as the rate of return is high enough, and there is a chance of winning, and he still has the determination to make a desperate bet.

The current Chen Yun's combat effectiveness is still not good, but if it is a life-and-death fight, he still has some experience, which is also the key factor that supports him to dare to hunt in the forest again and again, and occasionally go deeper.

......

After sucking up the last trace of spiritual energy in the spirit stone, Chen Yun slowly opened his eyes, glanced at them with some reluctance, and sighed helplessly, "Is this gone?"

Don't blame him for being stingy, blame him for the speed of spiritual energy consumption in the spirit stone this time, it's really faster. Half a month ago, Chen Yun returned to the sect in Canglin, carrying a 'huge sum' of four medium-grade spirit stones, thinking that it should be enough to cultivate for a period of time, but he never thought that just now, the medium-grade spirit stones that could have been cultivated for two or three months as usual were exhausted in less than half a month this time, such a speed, it was really a little unexpected.

Helpless to helpless, in the face of reality, you still have to choose to accept. Since coming to this fucking world, since cultivating this fucking technique, nothing has gone well, and Chen Yun has long been surprised by this.

Of course, it's not that there is no joy at all, just now, Chen Yun faintly felt the barrier of the late stage of the spirit introduction, only one step away from the completion of the spirit introduction, if nothing else, it is expected to break through in the near future.

Finally seeing hope, Chen Yun was still a little excited in his heart.

It's been three years, and I've been spinning around in the late stage, and among the same group of disciples, I heard that some people have already cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, even if they don't compare with these geniuses, most of the ordinary disciples have basically succeeded in building the foundation, and they are still less than thirty percent of the consummation of the spirit induction, and there are less than 100 people who have not even reached the consummation of the spirit induction like him, and some of them have completely given up and turned back to the mundane world to live happily.

You must know that there were nearly 10,000 people in their group at the beginning, and even those who did not succeed in attracting spirits were still as many as half. Among about 5,000 people, he regressed his predecessor's ranking from a few hundred to a few dozen from the bottom, how can he not be ashamed of such a record, this is too embarrassing to cross the face of the army!